Xiuxian exchange system

When Lai Wuhen heard this, his face twitched for a while.

With a flick of Gong Deyou's fingertips, a flash of light disappeared between Lai Wuhen's eyebrows.

Lai Wuhen only felt his brain heat up, and a strange but somewhat familiar exercise was deeply imprinted in his mind.

If it is familiar, it means that the words of this exercise are described in the words of heaven. As for the strangeness, it is the content of the exercise. Although he understands the words, it is difficult for him to understand the meaning of them for a while.

If it wasn't for Lai Wuhen to comprehend the language of heaven from the thunder calamity, he wouldn't be able to understand this exercise at all.

Gong Deyou seemed to see the doubts on Lai Wuhen's face, and explained from the side: "The inheritance of this monster clan is the nine styles of the sky monster, which contains extremely powerful ancient secret techniques, which have been passed down from generation to generation by many monster clan predecessors. As a teacher, I only comprehended the content of three of them."

As he said that, Gong Deyou raised his hand and pointed a finger, and a finger-thick flash of light flashed forward.

In front of Gong Deyou, there appeared a zhang-wide gully, extending to more than ten miles away.

Since Lai Wuhen's spiritual sense could only sense the destructive aura in this flash, there was no way to lock its aura at all.

If this move was launched against him, his consciousness would have been killed in one blow before he could react in time.

According to his estimates, even ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks might not be able to accept this trick at all.

"This is the first form of the Heavenly Demon's Nine Forms. Hold the sky with one finger. Watch it, this is the second form, a sky-shattering punch."

As Gongdeyou said, he punched lightly, and a huge deep pit with a radius of one hundred feet appeared, blasting out countless gravel and dust.

Lai Wuhen almost dropped his jaw in shock, the attack distance of Potian punch is far less than Qingtian finger, but the destructive power of the attack is far above Qingtian finger.

"This is the third form, Sky Splitting Palm."

As Gongde said, he raised his right palm and slashed down.

There was a loud bang, and a ravine more than ten feet wide exploded.

Lai Wuhen no longer knew how to describe it.

These three moves alone don't need to use any magic weapon at all, even if it's an ordinary late Nascent Soul cultivator facing each other, they may not be able to completely catch it.

The name of the first monk of the Gongdeyou Yaozu is really not a bragging rights.

But Lai Wuhen was speechless in his heart.

A finger that lifts the sky, a fist that breaks the sky, and a palm that cracks the sky are all Gong Deyou's misunderstandings.

I am afraid that the first generation of Yaozu inheritors practiced in the wrong direction, but because of the special physique of the Yaozu, they can cultivate their bodies into magic weapons, so they can practice this specious move.

"Disciple, what do you think of the three moves of the sky demon? It is the crystallization of the demon clan's 10 years of inheritance. As for the latter, as a teacher, I don't expect you to be able to comprehend it. The sea can also walk sideways." Gong Deyou said, still looking proud.

"I think you have practiced wrongly, and you can still show such pride. You are really not embarrassed, but others are the ones who are embarrassed." Of course, Lai Wuhen's words were only in his mind, and he did not say them out.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching." Lai Wuhen bowed to Gong Deyou, seeing that he was still immersed in some beautiful memories, he didn't want to expose him.

The elixir he took out earlier was enough to make him doubtful, if he also let him know that he can speak the language of heaven, then it would be fine.

The Nine Forms of the Heavenly Demon, misunderstood by the demon clan, is actually the nine-finger mantra.

Pro, soldiers, fight, people, all, array, column, in, before.

Every word contains a piece of supreme finger skills, but it has been cultivated by the many monks of the Yaozu into a finger, a punch, and a palm.

Even if the Yaozu monks practiced wrongly, some of the contents are not completely wrong.

At least there are some similarities in the operation of the spells, otherwise they wouldn't be so powerful.

This is a bit similar to the difference between the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Nine Yin Scripture written in a novel by Lan Xing.

Lai Wuhen would not tell Gong Deyou these details.

Gong Deyou was proud for a long time before he took out a jade slip and handed it to Lai Wuhen: "This is some experience gained from comprehending the Nine Forms of the Heavenly Demon as a teacher for many years, and how to refine the body into a magic weapon. , you have a body training practice, and you have an inherent advantage in this regard."

Lai Wuhen took the jade slip and bowed to Gongde again.

Although the two hadn't been together for long, Gong Deyou treated him very well.

"I have experienced previous injuries. Although my body has completely recovered, some inherited wills have been lost for some reason. I know that you are pursuing freedom. If you have the ability to do this thing about the monster clan, you can do what you want. But, you don't have to worry about the rise and fall of the monster race like I do."

As soon as Gong Deyou's words came out, Lai Wuhen was overjoyed.

He didn't have any sense of belonging to the Yaozu, but he really didn't want to be tied to the fate of the Yaozu.

"Thank you, Master."

"You boy." Gong Deyou could naturally see the change in Lai Wuhen's expression, but he didn't say much.

He has carried the burden of the Yaozu on his shoulders for more than 2000 years, and he has never been worried about the rise and fall of the Yaozu.

The layer of window paper that bumped into the god-forming stage before made a big change in his mentality in an instant, and he regained the heart of Taoism that he had given up on.

Lai Wuhen could see something to some extent, so he didn't say anything more, as long as Gong Deyou didn't force him to do anything, he had nothing to worry about.

"I feel like I'm about to face the thunder calamity of the god transformation stage soon, girl Xueqiu, find a barren sea area and let me out."

As soon as Gong Deyou said this, Liu Xueqiu's huge human face in the sky was also taken aback. Although she was very confident in the stage of transformation, she had only advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul, but she still needed a long time to practice.

If she could witness the birth of a cultivator in the stage of transformation with her own eyes, it might be of great help to her advancement.

"Brother Gongde, I understand." Liu Xueqiu said, the huge human face disappeared in a flash.

"Master really wants to break through the stage of transformation?" Lai Wuhen also didn't quite believe his ears.

"It's not so easy to get through the thunder tribulation in the stage of transforming into a god. I don't have much preparation for being a teacher now, and I'm afraid there is only a [-]-[-]% certainty."

As Gong Deyou said, his previous pride and self-confidence disappeared instantly.

For the sake of the nine-finger mantra, Lai Wuhen would like to help Gongde again.

As soon as he raised his hand, Lai Wuhen handed three Qianjia Talismans to Gong Deyou.

"This is? Thousand Armor Talisman?"

Gong Deyou's vision is also good, and he recognized him at a glance, looking at Lai Wuhen with a pair of eyes like lightning.

A strange color flashed in his heart, and fortunately he has cultivated for more than 2000 years, and his xinxing is not comparable to ordinary people, otherwise Lai Wuhen would face the danger of searching for his soul on the spot.