Chapter 52

"Strange, strange..." but the mysterious man seems to be still in a certain shock at the moment, which is very incredible.

"Boy, what's your origin? Are you from one mountain, two religions, three sects and four sects, or others..."

The voice of vicissitudes continued to speak. Just now, it was hard for him to believe that Su Yi had no origin.

Su Yi looked around and didn't mean to speak. Since the mysterious man wanted to chat with him for decades, but he couldn't beat him, he simply didn't speak, at least he couldn't let the mysterious man achieve his wish.

Although he didn't suffer much injury, Su Yi was consumed enormously and almost to the point of exhaustion when he just urged bawangquan.

Looking around, she found a flat space. Su Yi sat cross legged directly and began to exercise and breathe.

Anyway, the mysterious man couldn't do anything, and he couldn't leave. Su Yi simply recovered his kung fu first, and then thought of a way.

As for really having to accompany this mysterious man for decades, Su Yi was naturally unwilling.

"The boy still has some temper. I like it. It won't be too boring to accompany me for decades." The mysterious vicissitudes of life continue to reverberate.

"The skill of the boy seems not bad."

"Boy, otherwise, if you accompany me for decades to relieve boredom, I can also give you some advice. If it's outside, if I'm willing to give others some advice, let alone accompany me for decades, even if it's 200 years, I don't know how many people will break their heads and grab it."

"……"

As Su yiyungong breathed in, the mysterious voice of vicissitudes kept coming, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time and wanted to say enough at one time.

In the canyon, several wild beasts wandered and dared not enter the deep valley, but they did not leave and kept staring at them.

Suyiyungong breathed, ignoring the vicissitudes of the words, as if completely shielded, but he had been thinking in his mind.

I didn't expect to encounter such a disaster after surviving the catastrophe. Su Yi thought that if he really wanted to be trapped in this deep valley for decades, he might as well die directly.

However, living is better than dying. Su Yi thought that as long as he was alive, he would naturally have a chance.

It was already dark, and a faint moonlight fell slowly from the sky above the deep valley.

In the deep valley, Su Yi's light fluctuated, and the Xuan Qi sent out a sonorous sound of wind and thunder in his body.

"Boy, it's strange that the yuan soul realm has such a momentum. It doesn't look like the person they sent." In the deep valley, the voice of vicissitudes whispers, if there is no voice, no creature can hear.

"Hoo..."

When Su Yi stopped breathing and woke up, a mouthful of turbid Qi exhaled along his throat, his eyes opened, the light was dazzling, and then returned to depth and tenacity.

Looking around, the brutes were still wandering at the mouth of the canyon. Su Yi's eyes moved, and he estimated that it was not the brutes who deliberately harmed themselves.

"Strengthen your strength and improve your accomplishments."

Su Yi got up and stretched himself.

At present, if you can't get out of this deep valley, you can temporarily strengthen your strength and improve your cultivation. At present, there is only so much you can do.

"The boy recovers very quickly. Which Mountain Gate are you from? Maybe I know someone in your mountain gate and let you go as soon as I'm happy." The voice of vicissitudes continued to spread and fell in Su Yier.

Su Yi ignored and wouldn't believe the mysterious man's words. The old man made it clear that he was trying to set his own words.

"Cultivate eight wasteland anger!"

Su Yi said to himself that the eight wild fury had been understood for some time, and it was time to practice formally. Anyway, it seemed that he could not get out of this deep valley at present, so he simply practiced the eight wild fury first, which could also be regarded as improving some strength.

At present, he has no other means except overlord fist. Su Yi knows that he really needs to cultivate some means of self-defense. He has no master's guidance and instruction, so he can only grope and move forward by himself.

There are also high and low levels of martial arts in this world, but Su Yi doesn't know what level of martial arts this eight barren anger comes from Hunyuan supreme skill.

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But feeling its complexity, Su Yi felt that the level of eight wild anger seemed to be above overlord boxing.

According to Su Yi's understanding, there are few martial arts in the world that simply use leg techniques.

Eight wild anger is pure leg skills.

From the cultivation information, Su Yi learned that the power of eight barrens anger is not common, and there are three levels in total. The extreme cultivation is enough to crush the mountains with one foot.

"Start practicing." Su Yi murmured, his eyes closed falsely, and his mind moved slightly. The cultivation information of eight wild anger passed slowly from his mind, and he began to carefully study the cultivation method of 'eight wild anger'.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Su Yi has officially practiced martial arts.

At the beginning, the appearance of overlord fist was like engraved in Su Yi's mind, but this eight barren anger was different, and Su Yi needed to practice by himself at the moment.

Carefully studied the cultivation method of eight wild anger. A moment later, Su Yi opened his eyes again. Before cultivating eight wild anger, he also needed to open many specific meridians on his legs.

This was the first time to cultivate martial arts. Su Yi was also quite nervous. He calmed down and began to move the vitality in his body, slowly pouring into those specific meridians in his body.

Under the careful control of Su Yi, a wisp of tiny vitality entered the first specific meridians, and the sense of blockage in the meridians, although it was not destructive, also disappeared slowly.

This made Su Yi feel a little strange. It is said that it is extremely difficult to cultivate martial arts and get through the meridians. How come there is no big feeling at all.

At the moment, Su Yi naturally didn't know that all the meridians on his body had been expanded and improved in the first three years of physical training, so there was no big barrier in this process.

After a few hours or so, Su Yi had already got through all the meridians needed to cultivate the eight barrens anger, and there was no difficulty at all.

"Did you get through the meridians?"

The voice of vicissitudes murmured softly, as if Su Yi's every move was under his gaze, without reservation, without any secrets.

Immediately, Su Yi began to formally cultivate the eight barrens anger, and his vitality moved in a specific meridians, slowly surging, trying to condense and urge the eight barrens anger.

"Ah..."

Only according to the urging method of eight wild fury, the vitality had just moved into the second meridian, and Su Yi immediately screamed.

If the internal meridians were convulsed, the pain was incomparable, and the vitality also instantly spread in the internal meridians. If Su Yi's flesh was not strong, it would be enough to hurt himself.