Chang Sheng Gou Said: Play The Suona At The Beginning, Mourn The Funeral And Cultivate Immortality

"The method of Nanming, the essence of leaving fire, the art of gathering fire..."

Bai Yu made secrets with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.

The spiritual power in the body also gathers towards the palm according to a specific route.

His fingers were slightly bent, his palms began to heat up, and a small red flame appeared above his palms.

He felt happy that the fireball technique was about to succeed.

Suddenly, the spiritual power running in the body couldn't catch up, and the flame went out.

Bai Yu was not surprised but overjoyed.

"The ability to condense flames shows that there is no problem in the casting process, but the control of spiritual power is not enough."

"If you practice for a few more days, you will definitely succeed!"

In the following days, Bai Yu began to practice fireball continuously.

I am making progress every time and gradually gaining some experience.

During this period, Lao Mo looked amused and shouted that he also wanted to learn.

Bai Yu didn't hide anything, and passed on both the fireball technique and the flying technique to Lao Mo.

He had passed on the Scarlet Flame Jue to Lao Mo before. Lao Mo seemed to be able to practice it, but the progress of his practice could not be evaluated.

A few days later, there was an empty space.

Bai Yu chanted the mantra again.

A red flame slowly appeared above his palm.

The flames slowly gathered and condensed, turning into a fireball the size of a thumb.

"go!"

This small fireball blasted out and burned a bush ten feet away into ashes.

Bai Yu breathed a long sigh of relief and felt comfortable.

"After a lot of hard work, I finally succeeded."

"I have to say that Immortal Dao spells are much more difficult than Martial Dao martial arts."

"That is to say, I am extremely gifted, stunningly beautiful, beautiful, and graceful, so I can successfully cast the fireball technique in just ten days."

At this time, Lao Mo on the side let out a cry.

Then a fireball the size of a fist began to condense from its mouth.

The fireball flew out and hit a big rock.

"boom--"

Rubbles were flying everywhere, and a hole the size of a washbasin suddenly appeared on the big stone, and the surrounding area was burned red and melted!

"Woof woof~" Lao Mo looked proud.

Bai Yu turned to look at Lao Mo, dumbfounded.

The fireball technique I just learned suddenly no longer tastes good.

"Damn it, I am astonishingly talented and beautiful as ever. I didn't expect someone to be able to overpower me. Who is this?"

Lao Mo had a lonely expression on his face:

"Woof woof woof" (Jiejiejie, I am the Black Emperor, tremble, mortal)

Bai Yu was shocked:

"This kid is so terrifying, I can't keep him here. I'll kill him and silence him."

He rushed up and threw Lao Mo to the ground, causing a quarrel between one person and one dog.

Bai Yu didn't let it go until Lao Mo agreed to cover all the recent meals.

After a while, Bai Yu was still a little angry.

"Why are my immortal qualifications so poor?"

"Add more, add more hard to me."

Without saying a word, he directly added a lot of life experience to the fireball technique.

Suddenly, the Fireball Technique has grown from a glimpse into practice, mastery, and success.

This cost him more than 100,000 life experiences!

Immortal spells consume more than ten times the life experience of mortal martial arts!

But Bai Yu was not nervous.

Over the past thirty years, the life experience he gained from attending funerals has not changed at all.

I saved it all just to wait for this day.

However, correspondingly, in the past thirty years, the progress of his martial arts can only be said to be a steady improvement step by step, not as rapid as before.

Finally, the fireball technique has been improved to a small level.

Bai Yu chanted the mantra again.

This time, all his spiritual energy rushed towards his right hand.

After a moment, a fireball the size of a washbasin appeared above the palm of his hand.

The fireball shot out and hit a big rock, directly breaking the big rock into pieces.

This shocked Bai Yu himself.

Xiaocheng level fireball technique is so powerful.

He was filled with joy.

The great achievements I have achieved with my fireball technique are all due to my own diligent efforts.

And a little life experience added to the burial record.

However, Bai Yu soon felt a sense of emptiness in his body.

It was as if the body had been hollowed out.

This fireball technique sucked away almost half of his spiritual energy.

It seems that I still need to practice more.

A few days later, Bai Yu was sitting in an open space, holding the magic formula with both hands quickly.

A flow of air appeared out of thin air all over his body, lifting him up and starting to move in the air.

He rode the wind with ease and familiarity, and his speed was a bit faster than ordinary Qinggong.

[Soaring Technique: Mastery (12/100000)]

In the past few days, Bai Yu, with his own efforts and a little help from the funeral record, finally mastered the fireball and flying skills.

The flying technique can be used freely, which saves time and effort when traveling, but it is not so flexible when fighting.

The fireball technique is even more familiar.

Not only can the power be controlled, but the casting time can also be greatly shortened.

If others really regard Bai Yu as an ordinary Qi Refining three-layer, they will definitely be in for a big surprise.

Bai Yu glanced at the third page of the burial record, which contained his Immortal Path panel.

[Sub-career: Qi Refining Level 3 (88%)]

[Kung Fu: Red Flame Technique (Small Success)]

[Divine Ability spells: Nourish the Corpse (practice makes perfect), Fireball (small success), Soar (comprehensive). ]

[Skills: None yet. ]

After learning both spells, he felt more confident.

"Old Mo, let's go to Feixian Valley and see the splendid world of immortality."

After that, he headed southwest.

Lao Mo responded excitedly and followed closely behind Bai Yu.

A few days later, a man and a dog arrived in a seemingly inconspicuous valley.

According to the memory of Wusheng Shuangsha, this is Feixian Valley and where Songyunfang City is located.

The valley was surrounded by mist, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

Bai Yu stayed outside for a while.

Not long after, I saw a ray of light coming from the horizon.

A black-robed monk landed at the mouth of the valley and strode in.

After watching several monks enter, Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief:

"It seems that Wu Sheng Shuang Sha's memory is fine. Just go in through the door."

He arrived at the valley entrance calmly and stepped into the white mist.

Taking one step forward, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

Inside is a wide square, all paved with marble, with an archway erected on the outside.

Songyunfang!

There are many monks setting up stalls in the square market, and there are several high platforms in the center of the square.

The monks here have different shapes and strange costumes.

There are monks and Taoists, elegant scribes, rough knights, and charming women in cool clothes.

Bai Yu's arrival did not attract everyone's attention.

He entered the market and looked at the vendors around him calmly.

There are those who sell elixirs, law weapons, and talismans.

There was even a stall with a cage containing a pure white fox.

Bai Yu looked all the way and had a rough idea of ​​the prices of these goods.

Finally, he stopped in front of a stall.

There was something he urgently needed on the stall, the Immortal Talisman Paper!