Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

Under Han Yun's teaching, Bai Wuqi became more and more proficient in operating the kung fu. Gradually, white icy air continued to emerge from his body, and the temperature in the entire hall became colder and colder. It was summer, but all the disciples Like falling into an ice cave.

Bai Wuqi is cultivating with his eyes closed, ignorant of the outside world, completely immersed in his own world, he is becoming more and more proficient and handy.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiner slipped into Han Yun's arms and shivered coldly. Han Yun wrapped her in a cloak, turned his head to look at Bai Wuqi, his divine consciousness was released, stimulating the other party's soul, and forcibly pulled him back from the state of cultivation and enlightenment.

"wake up!

Following Han Yun's low shout, Bai Wuqi immediately got out of the practice, opened his eyes, and his eyes were sullen.

After all, breaking people's perception is like killing their parents. When you reach the realm of high-grade warriors, perception is extremely important. Some people sit for decades just to achieve epiphany and break through the realm. If you interrupt him at this time, he will never die with you .

But fortunately, it was Han Yun who taught him martial arts who interrupted Bai Wuqi, and he was only just beginning to understand, so he was not very angry.

Looking at Bai Wuqi's eyes, Han Yun said lightly,

"If you continue to cultivate, my Yunwu Palace will be frozen by you. I can't withstand such a low temperature with my mortal body."

"I was abrupt."

Bai Wuqi no longer had the previous unruliness.

After he practiced, he learned that this exercise is definitely much better than any exercise he has practiced, and it is also the most suitable for him.

The grace of preaching can be called re-creation, and such a great grace cannot be repaid.

"Uncle Bai, I remember that in the north of our Yanshan Mountains, south of the Great Wall, there is a snow mountain that has not melted for thousands of years. That place should be suitable for you to practice this exercise. After you go back, you should bring some dry food there, it will help you perception."

"Don't call me uncle again."

Bai Wuqi's face was full of shame, he clasped his hands and bowed,

"Master Han, please be respected by disciples!"

This action of his shocked everyone in the hall. No one expected that a powerful third-rank powerhouse would pay homage to Han Yun as a teacher.

Except for Han Yun, everyone knows Bai Wuqi, and they all know how proud he is. This man is a martial idiot, he only pursues martial arts, has no other distractions, has no interest in power, and has no interest in teaching disciples. He retreats for five years , staying at home, just to explore martial arts.

It is precisely because of this that he can achieve such achievements in his 30s, and because of this, he has never even heard of Han Yun.

For such an arrogant person like him, he made such a great gift, which greatly improved everyone's perception of him, and at the same time, they admired Han Yun even more.

Look, even a third-rank powerhouse respects our Dianzhu Han so much, so can Qingyu, who is as famous as him, do it?

Oh, it can be done, Chai Yuan has also apprenticed as a teacher, so it will be fine.

"Master Bai doesn't have to be like this, please hurry up, this is just a matter of the next job.

In the next level, the useless person is of no use. He can't defend the sect like Master Bai, so he can only do his best to make a small contribution to the sect. "

What Han Yun said, Bai Wuqi panicked with embarrassment on his face.

Jun Ling'er's words were still ringing in his ears just now. Compared with Han Yun teaching countless disciples, he, a strong man, has been eating the resources of the sect and has not done anything.

Therefore, Bai Wuqi reprimanded with a cold face,

"Don't talk nonsense, say you are Master Han, you are Master Han, I, Bai Wuqi, am not a person who receives favors from others and doesn't know how to repay them, in the future, whoever provokes you, just find me, and I will destroy all of them.

Farewell! "

Bai Wuqi left in a hurry and rushed out of the hall, as if he would find a crack in the ground to get in if he stayed a second longer.

After arriving outside the Yunwu Palace, Bai Wuqi soared into the sky, and the joy that was suppressed in his heart after realizing it could no longer be restrained, and immediately burst out.

Bai Wuqi let out a long howl, indescribably excited and joyful in his voice, and then, that palm condensed with endless icy power blasted out and hit the clouds in the sky.

Then, the figure disappeared.

The comparison of Bai Wuqi's reaction before and after formed a strong contrast, and all the disciples burst into laughter, feeling elated.

Suddenly, there was the sound of water dripping outside.

The disciples looked back and found that it was already raining outside.

"It's really the face of a child in June. It rains when it says rain."

A disciple in the room sighed.

There are disciples who are practicing martial arts outside, and because of the rain, they also ran back to the house. A disciple who practiced martial arts said,

"It shouldn't be. The sky is fine today, the sun is shining brightly, and there are some clouds in the sky that are also white. How can it be said that it is raining and it suddenly rains. This is absolutely unusual."

"What the hell."

"Hey, I wanted to practice the martial arts of my master, but now it's all in vain, so I can only go back and practice again."

"The rainy day is the most annoying."

Listening to their conversation, Han Yun smiled and explained,

"That's not caused by the weather, but by the punch Bai Wuqi just punched."

"What? A human punch can make it rain? Is this still the power of a mortal?"

"Isn't rain something controlled by God? Master Bai's power has reached the level of a fairy?"

"It's so powerful, I have to work hard to cultivate, and after I reach the third rank, I will also call the wind and call the rain, so my hometown Longchuan will be saved from the drought."

"That's the power of a god. In this world, apart from the old devil Qingyu, I'm afraid only Master Bai can do it."

Seeing their ignorance, Han Yun covered his forehead with a headache.

Isn't this the principle of artificial rainfall?

"That's not the power of some gods. It's very simple to make the world rain. The rain that rains is originally formed by the condensation of clouds in the sky, but the temperature has not yet met the conditions.

Bai Wuqi's palm condensed the yin and cold power of Xuanming God's Palm, causing the air temperature in that area to drop sharply, and the hot air collided with cold air, causing the moisture in the cloud to condense quickly, forming ice crystals, cooling the cloud, and Rainwater is formed.

In the future, after you reach the third rank, you can also do it after learning the Xuanming Divine Palm. "

"It turned out to be like this. I thought it was God's fault."

"Eldest brother is really amazing, he has a lot of knowledge, and he even understands this."

"That's nothing, there is nothing in this world that Palace Master Han doesn't understand."

"Han Dianzhu has already comprehended the Dao, and he can choose another day to ascend."

The people below got louder and louder, Han Yun couldn't help smiling wryly.

How can it be so easy to ascend, how can you ascend without becoming a fairy.

The hall quickly restored order, and the teaching continued.

late at night.

Yin Yang sect goes south.

In a big city.

In the spacious house.

A haggard old man looked at the flickering candlelight in front of him, and after listening to the report of his subordinates, his eyes showed strong greed.

With a hoarse voice, he asked,

"You said... Han Yun has created another heaven-level martial skill? One palm can make it rain?"