Chapter 266: Coming to the Door (Fourth Update, Asking for Subscription!)
The dimly lit living room, the clock turning, and the firecrackers are endless.
Dressed in a green robe, exquisite, ethereal like a fairy.
"Disciple of the Qingshan Sect. ”
Han Dong's face couldn't help but be solemn, and he guessed Ning Moli's thoughts, which was about to give him this Qingshan Sect robe of pure color.
Holding the robe in both hands.
Look closely.
Except for the five big characters on the back of the green robe, the rest of the placket area is pure and green, without any pattern or other texture, like a neat and clear green lake.
The whole body is elegant, like fairy dust.
The texture is sturdy, and the construction is unknown.
Even under the slight pulling, the green robe made a buzzing sound, and Han Dong was taken aback: "What kind of material is this?" ”
Ning Moli said lightly: "The skin of the desolate elephant." ”
Desolate elephant!?
Han Dong was dumbfounded and froze in place.
Stepping into the world of martial arts is full of experiences. He is no longer an ignorant and immature student, and he has also consulted some information about demons and monsters to enrich his experience and increase his experience.
The demon desolate elephant is equivalent to a talented martial arts practitioner.
In a nutshell.
When he was an adult, he was a sect-level demon, and if he devoured some martial arts practitioners, he could be compared to a high-ranking martial arts sect, and it was an extremely terrifying demon type.
"This green robe. Han Dong was stunned and held the green robe, and immediately tore it four or five times...... The green robe is tough and undamaged, and it can carry at least tens of thousands of catties of strength.
It deserves to be the skin of a wild elephant!
The load-bearing limit alone, the green robe far exceeds any steel bar, not to mention the defensive performance and countervailing strength of the green robe.
A green robe can be described as a rare treasure.
Because with today's state of technology, it is temporarily impossible to mass-produce weapons suitable for martial arts practitioners.
Especially above the realm of high-ranking military generals, with a shake of the fists, the air can be blown up, and the internal force can circulate, and the world can roar.
It's not difficult to create a cold weapon that matches your body.
However, it is simply impossible to create a cold weapon suitable for internal force by virtue of science and technology! Even the strongest diamond diamond cannot withstand the infusion of internal force.
Imagine.
Wu Zongjing held the alloy sword, but before it was split, the sword body would collapse, and the blade should be shattered.
Therefore, after reaching the realm of military generals, cold weapons gradually faded, hot weapons were no longer important, and the strongest reliance of martial arts practitioners was always their own body and internal force.
At the same time.
A weapon made from the body of a demon came into being.
"It's so precious. Han Dong brushed the side of the green robe and smacked his tongue secretly: "For example, that sect-level demon, blood-red giant bull, up and down the demon body, the only useful thing is the horns. ”
"And the raw materials can't be damaged. ”
"This also leads to the use of demon bodies as raw materials to smelt weapons, which is really rare. ”
If it is measured by the battle merit points of the martial arts world, this flowing green robe is at least more than one million combat merits. Besides, if you are willing to spend your war exploits to buy it, you will have nowhere to get it.
Heavy gifts.
That's a great gift.
Han Dong was overjoyed and couldn't close his mouth happily: "Thank you Master for the Chinese New Year's Eve gift." ”
Who would have thought.
"Hmph. ”
Ning Moli, who was sitting on the sofa, sneered and stared at Han Dong indifferently: "I'm afraid you still don't understand the preciousness of this green robe...... Chinese New Year's Eve gifts? For the teacher to admit, you have a good imagination. ”
After speaking.
He patted his thin palm, probably in admiration.
"Huh?"
Han Dong was a little confused.
Ning Moli glanced at Han Dong and said lightly: "Tomorrow, wearing this green robe, I will go to the Chihu Lanzong in Anhu Province with my teacher." ”
“???”
Han Dong froze in place and swallowed his saliva.
I don't know why.
He always felt a little bad.
......
New Year's Day, in the morning.
Whew.
The cold winter wind always patrols the earth, blows the mountain rivers, and blows on a majestic giant gate.
The black stone giant gate is engraved with four big characters: Chihu Lanzong.
This is a large-scale martial arts sect located in the southwest region of Anhu Province, with countless martial arts realms and martial arts realms not uncommon, which can be called a prosperous sect at its peak.
Rushing.
Two sect disciples, dressed in light gray clothes, were cleaning the surroundings of the giant gate, sweeping away the withered and withered leaves.
They are all in the middle martial artist realm.
One of them swept the ground and said in a low voice: "If you advance to the Martial Commander Realm, you don't need to perform these sect affairs anymore. It's a pity that we are still far from the realm of military generals. ”
The realm of martial artists is still an ordinary person.
If you advance to the realm of military generals, have light in your body, and are not afraid of ordinary hot weapons, you can be said to be an existence above the limits of the human body.
The other shook his head and sighed.
"How difficult is the realm of military generals?"
"If you can be promoted to a military general, you will be the core disciple of the sect. According to rumors, Chen Xi, the strongest disciple of our generation, will soon be promoted to the Martial Sect Realm. ”
What the?
Become a Martial Sect Realm?
The disciple who spoke earlier was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Core disciple Chen Xi, he only reached the high-ranking martial general realm last year and advanced to the Martial Sect, how can he be so fast? I'm afraid he used the frost acupuncture instrument to forcibly advance to the Martial Sect realm!"
Hush.
The other disciple shook his head and said nothing.
Frost acupuncture equipment, which is a product of the integration of contemporary technology and martial arts, can strengthen the body and promote the riot of internal force.
At this very moment.
The two of them suddenly looked back and looked thousands of meters below the mountain gate.
This is a mountain road that stretches up and down, and the giant gate is built in the center, and further up, it is the sect area of the Chihu Lan Sect.
Ahem.
Ning Moli was wearing a dark green simple clothes, not afraid of the cold, not afraid of the winter wind, between the shaking of the placket, the wrinkled old face was indifferent and ruthless, as if hiding boundless anger, making people feel chilled.
Side.
Han Dong, who was in a green robe, quietly followed behind the side.
This luxurious and ethereal green robe added a leisurely and indifferent charm, which made Han Dong almost form a fluttering and leisurely spirit.
There is only one place, which does not match.
Han Dong's face showed helplessness and bitterness, and he asked in a low voice: "Master, it seems a bit bad to come to the door for no reason to ask for guilt. ”
"And. ”
"Apprentice still doesn't know, what kind of grudge does this Chihu Lan Sect have with us?"
Ning Moli's meaning, he finally knew it.
Wearing a green robe, he ascended to the Chihu Lan Sect and defeated the core disciples of this sect, but what was the reason?
Suddenly.
Ning Moli stopped his steps, looked at Han Dong, and said indifferently: "Qingshan Sect cannot be humiliated. ”
As this indifferent voice spread, the winter sun seemed to be a little stronger, the cold wind seemed to fade a little, and the cold air seemed to freeze.
Hear this.
Han Dong took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a sharp color.
......
He remembers.
At that time, the panic after killing Wu Jie angrily, the confusion in the apprenticeship process, the excitement of getting a huge amount of martial arts resources, the pride and satisfaction of practicing martial arts, and the sense of steadiness that the dearest relatives can no longer hinder...... All the emotions converge in the heart.
......
He remembers.
When the Qingshan Sect was first mentioned, Ning Moli was hysterical. After that, the cruel and merciless grinding, the profound skills and the giving of painting stakes, unconditional help...... All the images are finally frozen in the original master-apprentice agreement.
......
Master.
Your obsession and glory will eventually be glorious in this world. And the apprentice waited for this day, and he didn't know how long.
"Master. ”
"Today, the disciples must defeat the disciples of this sect. He bowed slightly to Ning Moli, and then strode forward.
Smack.
Smack.
The sound of his steps, crisp and clear, echoes around the surrounding area.
His face was leisurely, hiding domineering, and he looked down on the Chihu Lanzong.
While it's not clear exactly what's going on, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that the Qingshan Sect must not be humiliated!
Ning Moli stayed where he was, and Han Dong continued to move forward.
The cold wind is blowing, and the winter is shining.
This moment.
Han Dong, who was dressed in a green robe, stepped on the mountain road, looking at the Chihu Lanzong above, showing the majesty of walking alone.
"100 meters. ”
There were still a hundred meters away from the gate of the boulder mountain, and he exhaled, and in his quiet eyes, there were turbulent waves.
Master.
The obsession and dream you have been dreaming of, starting today, I will take the first step.
Follow.
Han Dong gently raised his right foot, froze in mid-air, and then the light shone brightly, and the majestic and inexplicable liquid internal force began to burst out, injected into the right leg, and converged on the right foot, as if condensing the vast and brilliant light, illuminating this mountain road that spreads upward.
In a flash.
Han Dong in the green robe, stepped on his right foot when he landed - boom!
In the silence, a loud roar exploded the sky!
It is like a Xuanhe god with a green battle armor, with the power to cover the eight desolations, carrying the power to shake the heavens and the earth, creating a terrifying power like a landslide and a crack.
Bang!!!
The right foot on the ground seems to destroy the earth.
The incomparable tremor swept in all directions with a devastating sweeping momentum, as if the Dinghai Divine Needle smashed into the withered mountains, echoing in a radius of thousands of meters, alarming all living creatures, and even making the boulder mountain gate shake.
The tremor had just been felt, and the right foot had just fallen.
Click.
Han Dong took a breath, his chest swelled a little, his muscles and bones roared together, his blood was boiling, he shook his sleeve robe to create a might, and said like thunder: "The disciples of the Qingshan Sect are here, but they want to be defeated!"
The cold sky is full of hope.
The cold earth trembled.
The earthquake feeling of the earth shaking the mountains is like a ripple of ups and downs, with Handong as the center, spreading in all directions, stretching for thousands of meters.
Meanwhile.
This thunderous thunderbolt-like roar went straight up to the sky, spreading brilliantly, and transmitting fiercely, instantly resounding through the sect area of the Chihu Lan Sect.
New Year's Day.
The disciples of the Qingshan Sect are here, but they want to be defeated!