1317: C1317 Gale Type

C1317 Gale Type

"I should first practice the technique of breaking through the clear sky and mastering the fusion of thunder. It's useless for me to think about it. " Feng Yixiu tightly held onto the Azure Dragon Holy Spear, his eyes shooting out dazzling lightning.

When he first started to practice, Feng Yixiu was still unable to fuse the Azure Dragon thunder and his own white lightning, not to mention fusing the Domineering Golden Thunder as well. The difficulty level of the practice was very high.

However, Feng Yixiu did not give up. He tried and tried, and gradually grasped the techniques of lightning fusion. Gradually, he also grasped most of it.

As time passed, Feng Yixiu had always been immersed in the Spiritual Sense to train his spear skills. His strength had also improved by leaps and bounds.

The flow of time in the Spirit Weapon was different from the outside world. It could be said that one day in the outside world was equal to ten days in Spirit Weapon's space.

However, this could only be used to hone the Origin martial skill. This had no effect on raising one's cultivation level, but even so, it was sufficient.

He stayed in the Spirit Weapon space for around ten months. During this period of time, not only did he master the Broken Clear Sky Eight moves against the chaos, he also mastered the fusion method of thunder. He could perfectly fuse the three types of thunder and lightning to form a completely new kind of tri-colored glazed thunder.

Indeed, it was as the white-clothed man said. After mastering the fusion skill, every single attack of Feng Yixiu's had a terrifying explosive effect. His attack power had increased tremendously.

And Feng Yixiu only spent around half a year to master this. In the following months, Feng Yixiu once again took out the Ultimate Ghost Sword Technique and started learning the later sword techniques.

Ultimate Ghost Sword Technique was the sword arts manual that Feng Qianjue had left for Feng Yixiu. Among them, the Sword Drawing Arts and Steel Slash were already mastered by Feng Yixiu. As for the third move, it was called "Jifeng, Po Jun".

This movement emphasized extreme speed, and it could be said that it raised Feng Yixiu's speed by another stage of rank.

Feng Yixiu performed the Steel Form. Before he used his sword, his steps were ghostly and ghostly, and his speed was so fast that one could only see countless afterimages of thunder.

And when the attack was launched, it had the power to break the army. Its attacks were like a mighty force that could destroy everything in its path.

Feng Yixiu had always been immersed in his own world. Every time it was Luo Xue'er who brought him food. The girl looked like a cold-faced, warm-hearted person. Although she would complain a few times, she would always bring food to Feng Yixiu on time next time.

The food here also required blood to be consumed. Feng Yixiu was a newcomer, so he naturally did not have a blood. If it weren't for Luo Xue'er's help, he might really have been reduced to stealing the food of others.

So people here often fight over a rough meal. It is not uncommon for people to lose their lives in a struggle. Even the corpses of the dead would be snatched by people who had gone mad with hunger …

If this went on for a long period of time, the faith in their hearts would gradually disintegrate. His goal was to let these self-proclaimed righteous War Spiritualist s see the evil intent in human nature.

Many of the rookies had starved to death in such an environment, or had been beaten to death while fighting over food with others.

Even though it was just some ordinary food, Feng Yixiu still kept these kindness in his heart. If he had the chance in the future, he would definitely save them all.

"Hey!" You arrogant one, it's time to eat! "

Luo Xue'er pushed Feng Yixiu, who was sitting cross-legged, and woke him up from his meditative state.

Feng Yixiu slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with an intimidating aura. He immediately took the lunchbox and said with a smile, "Thank you so much Lady Xue'er …"

"You don't have to thank me. I can't spend that many blood anyway." The corner of Luo Xue'er's mouth lifted slightly, and she immediately regained her icy face.

"What have you been doing for the past month? Why have you been meditating all this time? " Luo Xue'er finally asked the question that was on her mind.

Feng Yixiu slightly smiled and said lightly: "Nothing, I was just imitating the Origin martial skill."

"Oh …" Luo Xue'er sat on his bed, minding her own business. A trace of sadness appeared on her ice-cold face as she said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow is the day of your first show. I hope tomorrow isn't the last day that I'll see you."

The so called first show naturally referred to the first appearance of a newbie in the Endless Battlefield. However, most of the rookies would die in the first show.

"Don't you hate me? If I die, you won't have to see me anymore. You should be happy … " Feng Yixiu said half-jokingly as he wolfed down his food.

"Yes!" I will definitely celebrate for three days and three nights! " Luo Xue'er was quite infuriated. she said, frowning.

"Then I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. Although you may not be able to see me tomorrow, it is not because of my death, but because I can leave this place in broad daylight. " Feng Yixiu chuckled.

"Tsk, why are you bragging again? Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't brag for a day?" Luo Xue'er put her hands together, looking quite cute in her anger.1

"Don't worry, after I get out, I'll think of all sorts of ways to save both of you. I believe it won't take too long, at most two months. " Feng Yixiu buried his head in the lunchbox.

There was only one chance to apply for food every three days, even if people had enough blood, they would still starve regularly.

"Sigh... When can your delusions be better? " Luo Xue'er shook her head helplessly. She looked at Feng Yixiu with eyes full of sympathy, "However, since you have this kind of heart, I have not given you a free month's worth of food. You still have a conscience after all."

"Of course. I have always wanted revenge for myself. If anyone has done me a favor, I will definitely repay her! " Feng Yixiu said frankly.

"Actually, you are quite a nice person. Other than liking to boast, you are also quite good. "If only you were a boy. Perhaps I really would like you." Luo Xue'er hugged her knees with her arms. After staring at Feng Yixiu for a long time, she said half-jokingly.

"Pfft!"

Due to Feng Yixiu's shock, he spat out a large mouthful of white rice from his mouth.

"Why do you have such a big reaction?" "What a waste of food..." Luo Xue'er looked at Feng Yixiu with disdain and frowned.

"Sorry, I already have a girl I like." Feng Yixiu smiled awkwardly.

If he remembered correctly, this was not the first time he said this. He didn't expect that he would encounter this kind of situation after transforming into a girl.

As expected, charm wasn't something that could be stopped just by changing one's gender …

"Oh? What do you think of me? " Luo Xue'er became more interested in Feng Yixiu.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's head was full of question marks. What did he mean by 'just perfect'!?

"I'm not that kind of person, I'm very single-minded …" Feng Yixiu stammered.

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. It's not interesting at all. I wish you good luck tomorrow! "

Luo Xue'er smiled and pinched Feng Yixiu's cheek. After which, she laid down on his bed and slowly turned her back.

"Huff …"

Feng Yixiu heaved a sigh of relief. He cleanly finished the lunchbox in his hand, and then, he gently placed the Kongkong's lunchbox to the side.

This time, he did not return to the Spirit Weapon to cultivate but had a comfortable sleep instead. Due to his long exhaustion, he quickly fell asleep.

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