Chapter 644 Two Great Techniques

Long Jun is a real person, at least that's what Fang Xing thought at first.

Maybe this old dragon is really like the legend, a philanderer and a romantic person, but at least he is a man of his word. What you have learned in your heart is passed on trickle down.

The two great arts of the Dragon Clan, and even the lineage of gifted True Dragons, have gone through thousands of years. No matter how powerful the predecessors have practiced, comprehended, cut out the complex and simplified, they have also learned from the Taoist books and techniques of the major sects in the world. It was only after a while that it reached its current state. The method was only a few hundred words long, but it was so incomprehensible that it could be described as a subtle meaning. It contained the mysterious and wonderful principles of the two arts of rain and thunder, which were unfathomable.

If divided according to the most common levels in the world, such as Ji, Dharma, Xuan, Shen, and Immortal, the dragon rain and thunder arts have actually surpassed the divine level and can be promoted to the category of immortal magic. In terms of the profound level of magic theory, it is better than Fang Xing. The demonic fox and immortal techniques he learned from the Green Fox Ghost Face were all good. Among the techniques he learned, only the Taishang Sutra, the Nameless Technique, and the great killing technique taught by Gen Bo were comparable.

Although Fang Xing is usually not up to date, he knows what is good and what is good. He understands that opportunities do not come easily, and he really works hard to learn.

In the Taoist hall, Long Jun set up a nine-way magic circle to isolate heaven and earth. He and Fang Xing sat on a futon and sat opposite each other to preach. Even the master of Tianyi Palace and the elder Hu Jun had to avoid suspicion at this time and did not dare to The only one who is within a hundred feet of the Taoist Hall and is qualified to enter the Taoist Hall to listen to the sermon with Fang Xing is the Dragon Girl who was persuaded by Long Jun. After all, she is his own daughter.

Of course, Da Jin Wu is also a man who finds every opportunity to exploit every opportunity. He has a child hunched over on his back, so he shamelessly follows him in to listen to the sutras. He is very self-conscious, and Lord Long does not even chase him away, but acquiesces to him with a smile. The presence.

The luckiest thing was the little thing who was carried in by the Big Golden Crow.

She was still in her infancy, her Taoist source was missing, and her mind had not yet been awakened. She had this opportunity to listen to the true principles of the two arts of heaven, earth, rain and thunder.

When Lord Long was preaching in the Taoist Hall, the extremely mysterious magic formula flew out of his mouth, shaking the heaven and earth, and accompanied by the falling of the ceiling, it manifested into golden runes and flew in the Taoist Hall. In this environment, the little thing, although You may not be able to understand it, but you are also affected by the power of these mysterious runes that contain the avenue, shaking your bones. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a baptism of rebirth.

The dragon girl, Fang Xing, and Dajinwu were also extremely serious, listening carefully and understanding the truth clearly.

It only took three days to pass down hundreds of scriptures of the two great arts. After three days, they had just begun to practice the two great arts. The Dragon Lord took them and flew tens of thousands of miles away. , climbed over the mountains, surveyed the spiritual veins, calculated the trends of the heaven and the earth, and came to a mysterious and unpredictable void in China, saying that they wanted to let them personally experience the wonder of clouds and rain, and understand the power of thunder from the heaven and the earth.

"To learn the art of controlling thunder, you must personally feel the power of thunder and control the subtle changes of thunder..."

Above the clouds, clouds lingered and black smoke billowed, but under the clouds there was a thunderstorm with countless thunder snakes inside, entangled and terrifying. The Dragon Lord had a serious expression and said to the three juniors: "Between heaven and earth, No matter how powerful the power is, there are traces to follow. If you don’t experience it personally, you will always be frightened by it. But if you experience it personally, you may be able to find traces of its operation..."

Dajinwu and Fang Xing looked at the frightening power below and said tremblingly, "Can you tell me something easy to understand?"

Long Jun smiled and said: "To put it simply, it's just getting hacked!"

Fang Xing and Da Jinwu were both frightened. Do you want to jump down after listening to Long Jun?

"Aren't you just avenging a personal vendetta?"

Fang Xing raised his head and looked at Long Jun, faintly beginning to feel that his father-in-law was unreliable.

The Great Golden Crow was even more frightened: "Isn't it because I eavesdropped on your dragon clan's great art and principles that I want to kill the crow?"

"Good-for-nothing!"

The Dragon Lord disdainfully reprimanded: "This is the Dragon Clan's best attack technique. It's up to you whether you dare to learn it or not!"

This made Fang Xing and Da Jinwu hesitate, and they discussed quietly in the clouds.

"Little bandit, I think it's still unreliable. The power below is too strong. It won't be hacked to death, right?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "I don't think it's very reliable either. I have to think of a way just in case!"

Dajinwu nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, yes, what do you think we can do?"

Fang Xingdao: "You go down and try it first!"

The Golden Crow was stunned, and suddenly realized something was wrong, and shouted anxiously: "What do you want to do?"

Before the last word "what" was finished, Fang Xing suddenly received a kick on the butt, and Fang Xing kicked it down directly.

"Quaa... I'm not done with you, little bandit... Guagua..."

The Golden Crow somersaulted into Leize, and was struck by thunder and lightning's feathers standing on end. His body was charred black. He flapped his wings and wanted to fly out, but was attracted by the strong gravity inside Leize and couldn't escape. Countless thunder snakes came from all directions and swamped it. The Golden Crow was frightened and frightened. It screamed as it was struck by lightning and cursed Fang Xinglai. The golden and majestic feathers on his body were all burnt.

"Oh, I'm so fucking mature..."

The tragic situation of the Golden Crow made Fang Xing's scalp tingle, and he said seriously to the Dragon Lord beside him: "I think it's okay to feel it here!"

"Go down, you!"

Long Jun kicked Fang Xing on the butt. The little bandit screamed and fell into Lei Zeli, screaming again and again.

"Do you have to go down?"

The dragon girl took a few steps forward, looking at Lei Ze walking below, eager to try.

But Long Jun stretched out his hand to stop her, and said with a look of love on his face: "No, just feel the changes in the thunder power here!"

"Wow... Immortal thing, you really want to avenge yourself..."

"Master Da Jin, I knew you wanted to kill the crow and silence them..."

Fang Xing and Da Jinwu heard this and cursed angrily at the same time. They both used their strength to jump out.

But Long Jun laughed loudly, waved his hand, and the cover fell down, and beat them back into the thunder, and said with a smile: "Stop fucking nonsense, you two little bastards are calling me a pervert behind my back." Ghost, do you really think I don’t know? No one can escape now, just stay inside and use the magic formula I taught you before to circulate your spiritual power without making any mistakes, otherwise..."

"What else?"

Fang Xing and Da Jinwu both asked in fear.

Long Jun smiled sinisterly: "Otherwise, if you just fish it out, you might cook it immediately..."

"Wow...Old Taishan, I was wrong..."

Fang Xing was so frightened that he turned pale and jumped up with a "ouch".

"Grandpa Dragon King, this little bastard is the one who bullied your daughter. It has nothing to do with me..."

The Big Golden Crow was also frightened and screamed to fly up.

"You bastard, you dare to betray me? Go down!"

Da Jinwu dared to betray himself, but Fang Xing was so angry that he turned around and kicked him down.

"If you don't let me go up, don't even think about going up!"

Da Jinwu was also furious, stretched out his claws to grab Fang Xing's calf and pulled him off.

"You bastard and a thief, I've been putting up with you for a long time!"

Fang Xingzhong fell into the thunder. Furious, he turned over and jumped on the back of the Golden Crow to beat him.

"If Lord Jin is afraid of you, let you taste my crane claws..."

"Tear your uncle apart, look at my uncle's arrogant punches..."

After a disagreement, they drew their swords at each other, and the two guys started to fight in Lei Zeli. For a moment, bird feathers flew around, and they screamed strangely. They even forgot to climb up. One of them ripped the crane's claws, and the other punched. You came and I went. , The beating was tumbling, the sky was dark, and the thunder snakes in the Lei Ze were disturbed, which was good. Originally, they huddled in a corner, and they would only be hit by the thunder snakes on the surface of their bodies. This hit When it's up, it's like putting two fishes in a frying pan. After frying one side, you turn over and fry the other side. You don't have to worry about getting them cooked.

"The two of them... won't really be hacked to death, right?"

The dragon girl on Tengyun above, whose face turned pale with shock from the tragic situation below, asked in a trembling voice.

But Long Jun didn't care and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I controlled the thunder to strike them for my father, just because I didn't want them to be struck to death by others!"

The dragon girl hesitated to speak, and then said after a while: "Time is so tight, and he has practiced these two great arts, I'm afraid..."

But Long Jun knew what his daughter was thinking. He chuckled and said: "These two great arts were not meant to help him overcome that difficulty. He has to go through the gambling battle with Lingqiao Sect by himself. Solved, but you can rest assured. Although I scolded him before and suppressed his arrogant temper, one thing is certain. This boy's strength is really extraordinary. He has seven powers, six of which are The first-class method in the world, with such a foundation, how many people there are in the entire China..."

The dragon girl raised her head and said hesitantly: "But you also said that his cultivation speed is too fast and his skills are not exquisite!"

Long Jun said with a smile: "A strong man with infinite strength does not need to compete with young children in martial arts. He can just suppress them with big fists. With this kid's ability, even if he is not proficient in magic, he can catch a set of bastard punches." There are not many people there, let alone..."

At this point, Long Jun suddenly burst out laughing: "I didn't think he would bravely break into the formation!"

"Aren't you going to enter the formation obediently?"

The dragon girl was startled and said subconsciously: "How can he be willing to admit defeat to others with his temper?"

After hearing these words, Long Jun looked at his daughter very sadly. After a long time, he sighed softly, shook his head and said: "Daughter, I am really worried about my father. With your honesty, how can you be with this kid in the future?" Live your life..."

"What are you talking about again?"

After listening to Long Jun's words, Long Nu felt at ease, and she didn't say much to Long Jun. She just thought about herself and felt the thunder. Long Jun, who had been smiling lightly, was here. However, a trace of sadness passed unnoticeably between Shi's brows, and he sighed softly: "This silly girl is really honest. After she no longer has to worry about her father, her whole mind turns to outsiders. It's just that this kid is making a big fuss." Difficulty is coming, and it's easy to say if he can survive it, but if he can't, how will you deal with it?"

"My daughter, is her life really so miserable?"

The more Mr. Long thought about it, the more worried he became, and a trace of ridicule rose at the corner of his mouth: "Isn't this really retribution?"