"Do you know what that thing is?" Meng Fangkai asked.

In Meng Fangkai's opinion, although Chu Ke claimed to be from the Immortal Palace, this identity was not known to be true or false for the time being.

But he had also heard about what had happened recently in Yuezhou City.

And the aura on Chu Ke's body is different, not something ordinary people can have.

So when Chu Ke said that he had a solution, although Meng Fangkai himself was a little skeptical, he still chose to believe it.

"Mr. Meng, about the aura in Sister-in-law Lin's body, its origin is a special energy in the demon world. Chu Ke began to explain.

But about the Demon Soul, he didn't plan to tell Meng Fangkai for the time being.

"I think Mr. has heard about what happened in Yuezhou City recently. ”

Meng Fangkai nodded slightly.

"In my fight with the people of the Demon Realm, I stumbled upon this kind of energy they use. Chu Ke said.

"This kind of energy has a very obvious suppressive effect on many powerful immortals, even if it is only a trace, for immortal cultivators, it is undoubtedly a disaster. ”

"Fortunately, although this energy is very sinister, we are not without the power to fight back. ”

Chu Ke stretched out his right hand, and a faint reddish-brown light flowed back and forth between his five fingers.

"This is?" Meng Fangkai looked at the light in Chu Ke's hand.

From this light, he felt a power that he had never seen before.

This kind of power seems to be completely different from any power we usually see.

It carries with it an aura, a heavy aura of historical years.

"That's what I said, the power to be able to fight that power. ”

After speaking, Chu Ke waved his hand.

The power of Nirvana flew into the air and flew into Sister-in-law Lin's house and into her body.

Meng Fangkai felt the power of Chu Ke's nirvana and entered Sister-in-law Lin's body.

Then he was surprised to find that the anger that had made him feel helpless before was constantly diminishing and weakening under the power of Nirvana.

Eventually, in a short period of time, it disappeared into the invisible.

Sister-in-law Lin's breathing, which was originally a little painful because of her injury, gradually became normal.

Internal and external injuries began to gradually repair under the true qi in the body and the medicinal effect of Meng Fangkai.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, the old man will keep his promise, as long as Your Excellency can afford to be a bad old man, I will know everything, and I will say everything. After Meng Fangkai finished speaking, he actually bowed deeply to Chu Ke.

This was something Chu Ke didn't expect, and he hurriedly helped Meng Fangkai up.

"Sir's words are serious, I was originally here to disturb Mr., it should be mine. Chu Ke helped Meng Fangkai up.

But in my heart, I had a good impression of this strange hermit old man.

Obviously, he is an immortal king, and he can get a good position in all parts of the immortal world and get a lot of cultivation resources.

Even in Yuezhou City, with Meng Fangkai's cultivation alone, it is more than enough to be the commander of a battalion.

But he treats these things as dung and turns a deaf ear.

is willing to be an ordinary person in this countryside and live a poor life.

From time to time, he also acts as a village doctor to prescribe medicine for these ordinary immortal cultivators who have little status in the immortal world.

This is the real master, in some mortal countries in the Nether, he is definitely the type of person who is called the peerless of the country.

"But Your Excellency, I have one more thing I would like to ask this old man for. Meng Fangkai said.

"Sir, don't be polite, please. ”

"The kind of spirit beast that Sister-in-law Lin just said, to be honest, I have never seen it in my life, I don't know if Your Excellency can know?"

Chu Ke couldn't help but start recalling the kind of spirit beast that Sister-in-law Lin said just now.

After thinking about it for a while, to be honest, Chu Ke himself had never seen a spirit beast of that appearance.

"It seems that Your Excellency does not know. "There is no need for Chu Ke to say it himself, Meng Fangkai can know it by looking at Chu Ke's expression.

For this kind of spirit beast, Chu Ke also had no impression.

Chu Ke could only smile helplessly, although his experience was relatively rich, but he really didn't have much experience.

Those who stand at the pinnacle, which one has not lived for tens of thousands of years, he is only 8,000 years.

And most of them are still cultivating in the secret realm, so how can they have the opportunity to see something.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. Meng Fangkai said, "I wonder if Your Excellency wants to see the gun now?"

"If not bothersome. Chu Ke said.

"Okay, it's not very convenient here, please go to a secluded place with me, and don't attract attention. ”

Saying that, Meng Fangkai took Chu Ke with him, and the two of them walked all the way at night, and it didn't take long to reach another mountain range.

It's a secluded place and rarely visited.

And it's late at night, so it's impossible to have anyone.

Meng Fangkai stood in an open space, his right hand was held in the void, and a wooden spear appeared in his hand.

Although it was a wooden gun, Chu Ke could also see that this wooden gun was different from ordinary wooden guns.

First of all, in terms of texture, Meng Fangkai's wooden gun is made of cotton wood with excellent toughness.

At first glance, Mianmu is no different from ordinary firewood.

But it's harder than a lot of good ores, and it's very flexible and malleable.

Most of the things made of cotton wood have good impact resistance.

Shock-resistant, sometimes harder is not always better.

It's like cotton and wood, if you can break wood with a hammer that hits cotton, nothing happens.

Meng Fangkai's choice of cotton wood as a material to make his weapons should also be based on this consideration.

As Meng Fangkai finished gaining momentum, he began to swing his spear.

Under the moonlight, the wooden guns were vigorous, leaving a blurry afterimage in the dark night.

Chu Ke saw that Meng Fangkai's tricks were exquisite, both offensive and defensive.

In the whole set of marksmanship, there is not only a fierce fighting spirit, but also a rock-like defensive position.

Looking at Meng Fangkai's marksmanship, Chu Ke calculated countless methods in his mind.

As a result, the most effective way to crack the law is, without exception, to break the law by force and forcibly break it.

The spear made of cotton wood will deform and bend differently with the different strength of the spear when swinging.

Guns with this characteristic are more elusive than other spears when attacking, both offensive and defensive.

Moreover, Meng Fangkai's marksmanship is both offensive and defensive, and if you want to crack his marksmanship from it, the things that need to be calculated in your brain are very huge, and it is simply brain-burning.

It's better to forcibly reduce ten meetings with one force from the front, and break the law with force.

But here comes the question again, it has been tried and tested with force, but how many powerful attacks do you need to break through his gun?

The overall offensive composed of one attack after another is estimated to be inadequate.

Because under Meng Fangkai's countless shots, every bend of the gun body can digest and gather a lot of energy.

Each bend seems to cancel out, but not much energy gathers.

However, the total amount of attack and defense accumulated in the battle is extremely considerable.

"Your Excellency, do you see clearly?"

Meng Fangkai put away the wooden gun, his heart was not beating or panting.

"See clearly. Chu Ke nodded and said, "But I just saw the gun used by Mr., and the material is made of more flexible cottonwood." ”

"But in the fairy world, most of the other people will choose to use harder black wood and ironwood as the main material of the gun barrel, why did Mr. choose cottonwood?"

"A lot of people think that guns are as hard as they are, but I don't think so. Meng Fangkai shook his head and said.

"Like swords, you should know that not all swords in this world are extremely strong. Many people's swords will be more tough. Even later, the soft sword was a weapon. ”

Chu Ke nodded, the soft sword is indeed a type that has to be mentioned in sword weapons.

Although there are not many people who use soft swords, there are not a few of them.

"Why would anyone use a soft sword? It's just that it's more flexible. Meng Fangkai said.

"Immortal power is injected into it, and soft swords can also be used as hard swords. At the same time as the immortal power is withdrawn, the sword body will become soft again, and at this time, it will suddenly become a soft sword, which will have a surprisingly winning effect in battle. ”

"The same goes for guns. The gun can't be made into a 'soft gun' like a soft sword, but I can improve his toughness. ”

"Who can guarantee that there is nothing in the world that will continue to break? At this time, there is a risk that a gun with a little toughness will be broken

And less, even if it is impossible, there is room for turnover. ”

In Meng Fangkai's simple words, Chu Ke heard his perception of life.

If it is just over, it will be broken, it is better to bring some toughness, and there is room for turnover.

Many people will have this kind of feeling.

But there are very few who have actually done it.

Meng Fangkai not only has such an understanding, but even integrates this perception into his marksmanship, which is rare in the world.

"Your Excellency wants to see my marksmanship, presumably the weapon in your hand is also a gun?" Meng Fangkai asked.

"The most handy weapon should be a sword, but I often use a gun, but because of the marksmanship, I have no soul and have not been able to exert my due strength. Chu Ke said.

The things recorded on the Nirvana Ding, take out one at random and put it in the Scripture Pavilion of the Immortal Palace, all belong to the best choice.

Chu Ke has been learning for so long, and he is completely familiar with the moves.

But only when it comes out, there is so little smell missing.

Missing a breath of spirit!

Although the whole set of marksmanship is good, it feels soulless.

"I don't know if it's inconvenient for you, show the old man your marksmanship?" Meng Fangkai asked.

"It's an honor. Chu Ke's right hand flipped over, and the Tianhe spear appeared in his hand.

"Good gun!"

The first time Meng Fangkai saw the Tianhe gun, he felt a vast aura coming from the gun.

There is no doubt that this rare good gun is of a very high grade.

"Sir, it's good!"

Chu Ke shouted, and with a twist of his wrist, the Tianhe spear was already tightly held in his hand.

In the next second, a set of ancient marksmanship recorded on the Nirvana Ding was brought by Chu Ke and put into play.

At first, the Tianhe gun was vigorous, but the more the marksmanship was used in the back, the Tianhe gun seemed to merge with the surrounding space.

Every time Chu Ke waved, he couldn't bring a trace of the wind.

Amazing!

After a full time of two incense sticks, Chu Ke put away his gun and stood up, completing a complete set of "Xinghan Shooting".

This is also a set of marksmanship that Chu Ke found on the Nirvana Ding, which is most suitable for himself and the attributes of the Tianhe gun.

"Not bad, not bad. Meng Fangkai said two good things in a row, "This set of marksmanship can be seen to be an extremely subtle and profound marksmanship, and it can be said that Your Excellency can practice it to such an extent, it can already be said that it is a small achievement." ”

Meng Fangkai said that there are small achievements, not big achievements.

It shows that he also saw the problem that Chu Ke himself felt.

"Mr. Meng, look at my marksmanship, whether it is in vain, but there is no inside. Chu Ke asked.

"Yes, so I just say it's a small achievement. Meng Fangkai said, "I feel that when you use a gun, you lose a momentum." ”

"You're only here to show your marksmanship, so you can only learn its moves, but you can't get the essence. If you can be in Shi

Bring your own momentum when you show your marksmanship, and the situation should get some improvement. ”

"Do you want to add a little bit of your own momentum to your marksmanship?" Chu Ke nodded thoughtfully.

Although I don't know exactly how to do it yet, at least there is a direction.

"Thank you, sir. Chu Ke bowed to Meng Fangkai and thanked him.

Meng Fangkai also returned the salute.

Just as the two were about to say goodbye, a whistling suddenly came from the mountains and forests in the distance.

Puff puff puff...

Immediately afterward, there was the sound of frightened birds leaving the forest.

Chu Ke and Meng Fangkai looked in that direction almost at the same time.

But they all tacitly understood and didn't make any sound.

"Strange movements. Meng Fangkai said softly.

"Let's see?" Chu Ke asked.

The two exchanged glances briefly, and together they set off to touch the whistling mountain.

An immortal king, an immortal emperor, the two reached their destination at a very fast speed.

And with the ability of Chu Ke and the others, when they act, they will not cause the slightest movement at all.

The two of them quietly entered the mountain forest, getting closer to their destination.

The more cautious the two of them moved, as they already felt an unfamiliar aura.

No, to be precise, this breath is still familiar to the two of them.

"This breath... How can it feel the same as the Black Fire Altar. ”

Although he hadn't found anything specific yet, Chu Ke could already clearly feel the aura hidden behind the trees in front of him at this time.

It was quite similar to the aura of the Black Fire Altar.

"It's strange, wasn't the altar destroyed by my own hands, how could it still have the same aura?"

At the same time that Chu Ke felt strange, the crippled demon soul that existed in his sea of souls also began to move at this time.

"Breath of the same kind?" said the Broken Spirit, "but it's strange, it doesn't look like it's the same kind." ”

"What did you feel?" Chu Ke asked in his heart.

"I smell the same kind of thing, but if you look closely, it's not. "It feels like it's something that's been affected by the power of the demon." ”

"Is it some kind of object that is affected by the power of the demon soul?" Chu Ke muttered to himself in his heart.

He thought back to the Black Fire Altar that day in the Hengduan Mountains.

However, this is the northern part of Yuezhou City, and even though the Black Fire Altar can affect the surrounding environment, it is built in the Hengduan Mountains in the south of Yuezhou.