Chapter Forty-Nine: A Shock
Outside the small courtyard is a bamboo forest, lush and green, and the range is extremely wide, and nearly one-fifth of the more than ten miles to the ink hall are in it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Bamboo is a low-level spiritual bamboo, and the grade of the bamboo produced is not high, so it cannot be used to refine magic weapons, but it can be used to make general talismans or spiritual paper used in picture scrolls.
In this way, the spiritual bamboo also contains a certain amount of spiritual power, and therefore has a certain function of gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
In other words, the bamboo forest was filled with abundant heaven and earth aura, and of course, it was still inferior to the astonishing aura of the Imperial Hall and other condensed clouds and mist.
Xiao Yong walked slowly, breathing in the aura, and gradually dissipating the blood and evil aura on his body.
If you only know the accumulation and let it go, after a long time, the blood will enter the body, and the evil qi will attack the heart, which will definitely affect the person's mind.
The spirit beasts and fellow sects that Xiao Yong killed in the land of trials were much more than those of 527, so the blood and condensed evil qi can be described as rich and thick, so the reason why he did not directly kill the Ink Appreciation Hall, but walked without hurry or slow, was precisely to disperse them.
But...... Xiao Yong didn't just do this, he was still slowly moving forward, recalling a feeling.
When Qingluofeng smashed down the hill, it was the gray dragon who really saved Shi Duo, Fu Xiaojue, and the thorny beast, which was the owner of the huge inkstone, and with its power, the place where the three of them were located was dented and sunk, so that they could escape the end of being hit by the hill.
After that, Xiao Yong lifted the knife to cut off the mountain, and also used the power of the huge inkstone, and the feeling of Xiao Yong's memory is the feeling when he lifted the knife and slashed, because he wanted to reproduce the knife, and he reproduced it with his own strength without the help of external forces.
In this trial, Xiao Yong gained a lot, such as the spirit beast meat and beast core obtained from hunting, such as the elixir and talisman seal that he received, such as ...... Once again, I realized the lack of my own strength.
Not to mention anything else, it was the hill that Qingluofeng was smashed by him, and now on the side, he hardly had any way to deal with it except dodging.
"But it's such a powerful sword...... How can we reproduce it?" Xiao Yong recalled, muttering: "When that knife was slashed out, the aura of heaven and earth gathered to merge into the sword wind, and a crescent moon ...... that cut through the hill was condensed."
Xiao Yong pulled out the short knife, raised the knife and slashed down, there was a knife wind, and no aura gathered.
"If it's so easy, it's weird!"
Xiao Yong grinned, slashing at random, his thoughts racing rapidly...... And then try.
Everything has been experienced, even if it is only once, and if you think about it and try more, you can always find some relevant inspiration.
Xiao Yong found it, and then saw him put away the short knife and slashed around with a paper weighth.
The paperweight can absorb the aura of heaven and earth when painting with it, and this absorption has a similarity with gathering, Xiaoyong This is to use this similarity of the paperweight, first use it to cut out the knife, and find the so-called feeling.
In order not to be disturbed, Xiao Yong even temporarily put the extremely handy short knife in the storage bag, after all, this knife has been used many times in the place of trial, it is inevitable that it will be remembered, and it is inevitable that some people will think that he is 749 based on it.
Moreover, after seeing the power of the short knife, Xiao Yong also used it as a killing move, and the killing move is a means to hide it, which is not wrong.
The students of the Ink Hall can't attract the side eyes of the people who know the painting sect, but a student of the Ink Hall who is holding a paperweight and pumping it around will attract a lot of side glances.
"Hmm? I remember! Doesn't Sheng Yan of the Ink Hall always like to smoke people with a ring ruler? This kid smokes like this with a paperweight...... You can't be trying to learn from Shengyan, right?"
"Who? Sheng Yan? Hahahaha! What is the future of learning from him?"
"Modian students have no future, everyone is the same!"
"No, no, no, no, if he uses this method to win Sheng Yan's favor, there is still a future, because Sheng Yao is also a monk in the painting realm. ā
"But he is in this situation...... I heard that he offended people who shouldn't be offended. ā
"Sheng Yan is so good at painting the realm, he has offended people, and others can't do anything to him, I heard that there is a student in the ink hall who has also offended people who shouldn't be offended, he is the end, huh? Isn't it him?"
"He, look at the name on his storage bag...... Brave?"
"That's right! He not only offended the junior of Elder Gu of Guanyu Peak, but also offended the younger sister of Elder Qiushui of Shanshui Pavilion!"
"Ahh
"No! it's our chance!"
What a chance? A chance to have a relationship with Elder Gu's juniors and Elder Qiushui's sister!
"What else are you looking at? Let's hurry up! lest someone else preempt us!"
They were too late to hurry up, it was Huang Wei who got the news and brought Ling Jue and a group of people to find them.
The senior brother who supported Huang Weichu and them also came, this person is called Chen Zang, and like He Fengmian, he only has a sixth-level cultivation of qi refining, but he is different from He Fengmian in that he has had several actual combat experiences, and he is not so easy to defeat.
Huang Weichu knew this, so he was not afraid of Xiao Yong, who had defeated He Fengmian, and sneered: "Xiao Yong, you can't escape today's beating, of course, if you kneel down and admit your mistakes, and then let go of the small courtyard where you live, this beating, I can just mean it." ā
Xiao Yong didn't even look at him, Xiao Yong looked at Luo Qiying beside him, Luo Qiying noticed his gaze, and quickly explained: "Senior Brother Xiao, I'm not with them, it's Senior Brother Huang who has to bring me over, saying that he wants me to see Senior Brother Xiao, you have ...... How useless it is. ā
Huang Weichu answered: "It's not that I see, it's that he is useless at all, he has only stolen six spirit fruits, and he has only refined the qi level, hum!
Ling Jie's face was not happy, he and Huang Weichu received the same reward from He Fengmian, but Huang Weichu had cultivated a level of qi refining because of this, but he was still in a state where he could only perceive the aura of heaven and earth.
Ling Ju was even more jealous, jealous that Xiao Yong could be favored by Qiushui's Lingyan, so he was even more ruthless, so he said coldly: "Xiao waste! Why didn't you go to the Ink Hall in the morning? Are you afraid that we ......will find you? I was frightened when I saw Bu Yicang's miserable appearance, right? Hehe! I'm just begging for mercy now, okay! Kneel down to me, and then get under my crotch, I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll spare you. ā
Luo Qiying frowned: "Ling Jue, don't go too far!"
Ling Ju snorted coldly: "Excessive? I have something even more excessive!"
Ling Ju looked at Chen Zang and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Chen, if you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, please break his legs!"
Chen Zang pretended to be surprised: "Will it be too heavy to break your leg?" or ...... He broke his hand as well. ā
Whether it is better to break hands and feet, or to kneel and beg for mercy by preserving hands and feet, different people have different choices.
Luo Qiying didn't want to be brave enough to choose, so she said sharply: "Ling Jue, if you do this, aren't you afraid that Master Sheng will teach you a lesson after he finds out?"
Ling Jie's expression froze, and he was a little scared.
Chen Zang said with a smile: "Sheng Yan doesn't dare to teach the students of the Reward Hall a lesson, Senior Brother Ling doesn't have to be afraid of him." ā
Chen Zang was the senior brother who was amazed by Luo Qiying's appearance, in order to capture her heart, he put on a righteous and heroic appearance, and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Xiao, you stole Senior Brother Ming's spiritual fruit, injured my Senior Brother He, and plotted against Senior Brother Huang and Senior Brother Ling, and finally destroyed the spiritual flowers and spiritual grass within a zhang range, you have made so many mistakes, as a senior brother, if you don't teach and teach you, how can you still be an example for your junior brothers and sisters?"
Chen Zang walked out in a dashing manner, dusted his sleeves and raised his hand: "Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother doesn't take advantage of you, you can make a move! Senior Brother let you make three moves." ā
Luo Qiying showed an anxious look: "Senior Brother Xiao, don't make a move! Senior Brother Chen has a very high realm! You are not his opponent! You should go to Senior Brother Mu for help!"
Senior Brother Mu Yuanmu's mid-stage foundation cultivation is Chen Zang, who can ruthlessly abuse the sixth layer of Qi refining, Chen Zang also understands, but he is not afraid.
"Senior Sister Luo, Senior Brother Mu is warm and gentle, he won't be as knowledgeable as our junior brothers, and he ......" Chen Zang smiled: "Senior brother, I have already asked him to make three moves, even if Senior Brother Mu is here, with him being fair, he will not help." ā
If Senior Brother Mu was really here and willing to help, Xiao Yong would not ask him to make a move, because if Mu Yuan asked him to make three moves, he might be able to kill him, let alone a little Chen Zang?
Luo Qiying didn't know about this, her expression was still so anxious, but Ling Ju was proud, and said proudly: "Xiao waste, obediently kneel down and drill your crotch, so that your hands and feet can still be saved." ā
Huang Weichu nodded and said: "Yes, you are brave! Kneel down and drill your hips, we will keep your hands and feet, just beat you again and let you go." ā
Indeed, in an immortal place like Zhihuazong, it's okay to kneel down and drill your hips...... If you do, don't think about being a man!
That is to say, after experiencing this, Xiao Yong can be said to be wasted, and a waste, it doesn't hurt to let it go.
And if he doesn't do it, his hands and feet will be broken, and he will be a waste!
"They're so ruthless!"
"How can you climb those two backers if you are not ruthless?"
Some people envy Huang Weichu and they have this opportunity, and some people pity Xiao Yong for meeting them, but no one thinks that Xiao Yong can escape this level.
Luo Qiying didn't think that Xiao Yong could dodge it, but she didn't pity him, because her goal was not Xiao Yong, her target was Mu Yuan, and she had even thought about how to take this opportunity to get in touch with Mu Yuan once Xiao Yong's hands and feet were abolished.
Chen Zang was extremely satisfied with everyone's performance, but seeing that Luo Qiying was still anxious, he felt a little displeased.
Disturbed by it, Chen Zang said coldly: "Senior Brother Xiao, don't you call yourself 'good at fighting and brave'?
Xiao Yong walked out, approached and asked, "You really let me make three moves?"
Chen Zang said confidently: "Of course!"
Xiao Yong shook his head, raised his hand, the paperweight twitched obliquely, and shouted softly: "The first move!"
In an instant, Chen Zang's face changed greatly, his confidence collapsed, and he hurriedly moved the defensive magic weapon that he had prepared a long time ago.
"Bang!"
A shocking sound, shaking the field, sounded in everyone's ears, and shocked everyone's hearts.
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