Chapter 50 [Breath Condensing Technique]
"Are you really just a disciple of Yishui Martial Arts Hall?"
When Cheng Feilong asked this again, he was already on the way back to Yishui City with his younger sister Cheng Feifeng, cousin Lao Feiyan and Luo Xiao.
Luo Xiao did not respond because he knew that Cheng Feilong did not really need his answer. He looked back at the carriage, and the door was closed, and the two girls who were recovering from the injury did not show any signs of opening the car door to chat like the previous two days ago. So he turned his head and stared at Cheng Feilong seriously: "I heard that Yishui Cheng's teachings are 'repaying for kindness, and revenge is rewarded'."
Cheng Feilong was stunned. He didn't know why the boy mentioned this, but he still nodded solemnly: "That's it."
"Then I saved your two sisters, is that a mercy?"
"Of course!" Cheng Feilong made a decisive move, "Junior Luo has something to ask for. As long as I can do it in the Cheng family, I will agree to everything!"
"Okay, Yishui Cheng's name is indeed worthy of his reputation." Luo Xiao picked his thumb and smacked his lips, "I only have one request - this death of Tula has nothing to do with me."
Hum? Cheng Feilong was stunned for a moment, thinking that Luo Xiao was afraid of taking responsibility, so he wanted to clear the matter, so he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Luo, this time the Tula people were attacked by us. No matter how arrogant the Tula Alliance is, our Yishui Cheng family is not afraid of him. We will be able to protect our junior."
Luo Xiao shook his head: "I'm not talking about this - the Tule people have made a big plan this time. These spies will die if they die, and they may not dare to make a big deal. I just don't want people to know that I, a disciple of the Red Belt of the Martial Arts Hall, killed a crocodile warrior."
Luo Xiao said, pulling out a red ribbon from his arms, and the fish and dragon badges flew in the north wind, as if they were alive.
Cheng Feilong gasped: "You, are you just a disciple of the Red Belt?!"
I understand, everything is clear! A sixteen-year-old red belt disciple who killed an old crocodile warrior without any injuries was too shocking. This is because Cheng Feilong didn't know that Luo Xiao was just a second-level green belt disciple three months ago, otherwise, he would be shocked and rolled down from the horse's back.
Cheng Feilong understood even more that this junior from Yishui Martial Arts Cultivation Hall must have great opportunities. However, who can stand out among the numerous martial artists has no chance? Just say that he himself also has a great opportunity. Otherwise, how could he be promoted to the Xuanwu Warrior in his early twenties?
If Cheng Feilong was just an ordinary warrior, he might have some ideas about Luo Xiao, such a stunning young warrior. Now that he has already overcome this hurdle, he is not eager to think about it. Of course, this is also because he is not like Agush and Colin, who have repeatedly fought openly and secretly with Luo Xiao, and he has discovered the unique mystery of this young man. So Agush and Colin will covet the opportunity on Luo Xiao, but Cheng Feilong will not - at least the attraction of this opportunity will not overshadow Luo Xiao's kindness to him.
So Cheng Feilong said happily: "Okay! I will never reveal what happened today..."
Luo Xiao immediately corrected: "However you leak it, but there is no such person as me in this matter from beginning to end."
Cheng Feilong nodded repeatedly to agree, and then thought about it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "My junior is hiding, but it makes me look soaring to the sky - I am a new Xuanshu, killing two old crocodile warriors... Tsk tsk, I'm under a lot of pressure."
Luo Xiao laughed: "It's not a strange thing to kill a few masters of the same level with the peak of cultivation, right?"
Cheng Feilong looked speechless: "You know it's the peak of cultivation. I've just been promoted for less than half a year, okay... By the way, I know you don't want to emerge, but the aura of a warrior is completely different from that of a warrior. Even if you restrain yourself, you can't hide it from a high-level warrior. As long as you return to the martial arts hall, you have to reveal it. It's meaningless to hide it like this."
"Who said it's meaningless?" Luo Xiao turned his hand and showed a letter of parchment that was half old and not new. "You have read this thing, and I have also told you its function. After learning this, the problem you are talking about is no longer a problem."
Cheng Feilong was slightly stunned. With his eyesight, he couldn't tell where Luo Xiao took it out. This technique was very good. Of course, he knew what the parchment in Luo Xiao's hand was, which was a strange technique "The Art of Breath Collection" found from Collin. Just like its name, this technique is not a powerful magical secret. It has only one function, which is Breath Collection. The technique is divided into the third level of low, middle and high level. When the low level is low, middle and high, the cultivation level can suppress the first level, and the intermediate level can suppress a realm. When practicing to the higher level, once the mind method is activated, even the high-level warrior looks no different from that of the general person.
Colin practiced to the middle level. After he used the breath-catching technique, he directly suppressed the cultivation level of the crocodile warrior to the level of the fourth-level warrior, which almost caused Luo Xiao to fall into the trap. If it weren't for the aura of the dragon scale flying shield that exposes Colin's true cultivation, Luo Xiao's fate would be much better than the Cheng Feifeng sisters.
It was precisely because Colin had only practiced to the middle level that he brought this skill with him so that he could understand it at any time. As a result, he was killed by Luo Xiao and Cheng Feilong, and his skill also fell into the hands of the two of them.
Cheng Feilong also read this technique and originally intended to practice it, but when he opened the homepage of the technique, a prerequisite for the beginning of the sect made him retreat - the principle of breath-catching technique is to condense an extremely thin breath-concentrating shell on the surface of the core, and seal the breath of the core to achieve the purpose of covering up the cultivation level, just like an egg shell.
To condense the breath-absorbing shell, you must first lose a lot of energy. This is not counting. If you look closely, you will find that this technique is easy to learn and difficult to use, in other words, it is not affordable. Because maintaining this breath-absorbing shell will slowly consume the energy of the breath-absorbing shell. It seems not much, but it is scary after conversion - the energy transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by two hours of cultivation in a day is not enough to maintain the loss of the breath-absorbing shell.
It consumed a lot of energy reserves, and I don’t know if I could use such a useless technique in the future. It took quite a while, and it took at least half a year to practice to the middle level. After calculating this, Cheng Feilong felt it was not worth it and gave it up directly, so the parchment fell into Luo Xiao’s hands.
At this time, Cheng Feilong was really surprised to hear that Luo Xiao was interested in practicing: "This technique is indeed useful to you at present, but don't you think it's too expensive? Not to mention that the first time you condense the breath-absorbing shell will lose at least 30% of your energy, and it will not be replenished for several months. Every time you use this breath-absorbing shell, it means that your day of cultivation will be in vain. The more you use, the more you will be able to improve your cultivation, but you will not advance or retreat. The most important thing for you to become a warrior is to stabilize the core, which requires a lot of energy... Forget it, if you have decided, I can support you ten low-grade spirit stones, which are all my inventory."
Luo Xiao smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Cheng, I have the spirit stone." As he said that, he reached into the bag beside the saddle, and actually took out a spirit stone from the fairy stone cave heaven and lit it brightly at Cheng Feilong.
Cheng Feilong's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand: "Can you let me see this spirit stone?"
Luo Xiao agreed. Speaking of which, this spirit stone was obtained when she exchanged the medium-grade flesh spirit stone with Cheng Feifeng in Bencaotang in Yishuicheng. Because of this, he was not afraid to let this thing appear in front of Cheng Feilong. Well, according to Cheng Feifeng, that medium-grade flesh spirit stone was also a gift from her brother Cheng Feilong for promotion. This is really fate!
Cheng Feilong held it in his hand and watched it repeatedly. The more he looked, the brighter his eyes became: "This is not a low-grade spirit stone, it is very close to a medium-grade spirit stone, although it is still a little short... where did you get it?"
Luo Xiao took a deep breath, but fortunately, he didn't have time to tell the true origin of the spirit stone, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.
Judging from the changes in the flesh spirit stones and spiritual medicines in the fairy stone cave heaven, Luo Xiao also felt in his heart that the seven or eight low-grade spirit stones he exchanged from Cheng Feifeng would also change, but he never lacked spiritual energy, so he naturally didn't care. In fact, even if he really cared, he didn't have the ability to identify the level of the spirit stones - you know, before trading with Cheng Feifeng, he had never seen the low-grade spirit stone, let alone the medium-grade spirit stone... He had never seen it before, so how could he identify it?
The medium-grade spirit stones are extremely rare in the entire Tianjing Domain, and almost every piece can be found in its source and collector. Fortunately, according to Cheng Feilong, this is not a real medium-grade spirit stone.
Luo Xiao was sweating secretly. If he took it out ten or eight days later, he might have turned into a medium-grade spirit stone. This reminded him of this matter, and he must take it as a warning and must not show it at will in the future. As his mind turned around, Luo Xiao smiled and said, "This time he went on a mission, killed a wild warrior and found it from the corpse."
Cheng Feilong said with a tsk. This kid even had spiritual weapons on his body, so it was not surprising that he had a wild samurai who was blindly eye-catching. As for why a wild samurai had such good things... such words to tell the truth were too much.
Cheng Feilong handed over the spirit stone and said, "Yes, this accurate medium-grade spirit stone, plus my ten low-grade spirit stones, is enough for my junior to condense the breathless shell without damage. Then, in the next six months, before you reach the middle level, be careful and try not to appear in front of high-level warriors to avoid revealing the filling."
Luo Xiao bowed gratitude: "Thank you, senior brother."
Chapter completed!