Chapter Seventy-One: Writing with a Rod

The morning sun was in the sky, the light was scattered, and somewhere in the Black Wind Mountain, the leaves were heavily shadowed, as if shrouded in a hazy smoke. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the strange rocks, there was a young man sitting cross-legged on it, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, thin lips, and an angular face, handsome and extraordinary, especially the conspicuous bald head in the sun.

Jiang Chen's deep gaze looked at the sky, closed his eyes slightly, and exhaled.

The attribute qi stored in the dantian in his body was almost full, Jiang Chen stretched his waist and stood up, the corners of his mouth slightly arced, and a good-looking smile appeared.

The attribute talent has been obtained, and the next step is to comprehend the two talents.

After half a day of cultivation, Jiang Chen could still feel hungry. calmed down, and was just about to step forward, ready to go to the Guanyin Zen Temple, but at this time, he smelled a trace of danger, as if someone was targeting him.

I can't help frowning, who is it?

If you think about it carefully, it can never be a monster on Black Wind Mountain, generally speaking, a monster will not take the initiative to go down the mountain, not to mention that the monster will not hide, but will only appear directly.

"The only one who has been chasing me is the killer organization called Yin Ghost in Datang, and it is really ghostly, and they are all chased to another country." Jiang Chen's brows instantly relaxed, and his eyes became a little awe-inspiring, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, this is his criterion.

Jiang Chen was about to raise his vigilance when two figures approached him in the distance.

"Stinky monk, I finally saw you." A shrill voice hovered in Jiang Chen, and after a while, the two appeared in Jiang Chen's sight, one of the faces Jiang Chen was very familiar, it was actually Jin Wu who took the initiative to provoke him in the Tang Dynasty, and at this time he followed behind a cold young man, with a sneering expression.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but suddenly realize that this country was controlled by several ethnic groups, one of which was the Gaochang ethnic group.

"Jin Wu, what do you mean?" Jiang Chen said lightly, although he was talking to Jin Wu, his eyes were on the cold young man, who was about nineteen years old, and the aura of cultivation exuded from his body was in the early stage of the foundation building of the realm, which somewhat surprised him.

"What do you mean...... Hmph, what can it mean! Jin Wu suddenly paused when he said this, only because the cold young man took a step, he snorted coldly when he saw this, and said no more.

"Monk, if you dare to bully the people of the Jin family, you will abolish your cultivation, otherwise you will die." The cold young man was Jin Wu's cousin Jin Ming, and when he felt that Jiang Chen's cultivation was fluctuating but at the beginning of the ninth layer of the Mortal Period, his cold face crossed a trace of ruthlessness, and he said coldly.

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, knowing that the comer was not good, and asked indifferently: "Self-abandonment, let me go?" ”

"Now that you hear it, do it yourself, and get out." Jin Ming thought that Jiang Chen would beg for mercy, but he didn't expect to ask such an idiotic question, and sneered.

"I said I was going to abolish my cultivation?" Jiang Chen's eyes had a hint of abuse in his eyes, and then his white hand slightly lifted the nine-ring tin staff.

"I've decided to let you die!" Jin Ming said coldly.

At the moment when the war was about to break out, a silver bell-like laughter was like a warm spring breeze, which alleviated the tense atmosphere: "Jin Ming, you are not ashamed, as a genius of the Gaochang clan, we are in order to meet the Black Bear Spirit King this time, and a monk is also worthy of your action." ”

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Chen's eyes looked into the distance, and he saw two men and a woman gradually stepping in, and it was a young girl who spoke.

"Wu Ling, Qin Chengpeng, Huang Yonghao, why did the three of you come along?" Jin Ming also saw the arrival of the three of them, his face was slightly gloomy, ignoring Jiang Chen, and said to the three of them.

The three of them were all as cultivated as him, and they were also geniuses of the other three clans, but they all stepped into the foundation building period before him, which made him jealous.

"Naturally, it's to meet the Black Bear Spirit King." One of the young men also ignored Jiang Chen, in his eyes, he was just a dead man.

They came to Black Wind Mountain to meet the Black Bear Spirit, in fact, to quickly improve their cultivation. Although the Immortal Trial of Penglai Immortal Island is basically a Tang monk, each country will also select more than a dozen foundation building geniuses of different levels to go to.

"Okay, since we want to discuss it together, then I'll solve this monk first and then talk." In this regard, Jin Ming smiled faintly.

"Hurry up and fix it." Another young man said impatiently.

In the eyes of several of them, Jiang Chen seemed insignificant at all, like an ant that could be pinched to death at will, and let others slaughter it.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen smiled, looked at Jin Ming and Jin Wu lightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly lifted a touch of mockery: "Do you want four to one, or five to one?" ”

Quiet!

Jin Ming's steps that were about to be raised stopped in mid-air, and there was silence all around, they didn't expect that at this time, Jiang Chen could still laugh, and his attitude was still so tough.

"Haha, boy, you're dying and still talking wildly, you don't need a few people, my cousin is enough, right?" Without waiting for the others to speak, Jin Wu, who was standing in the distance, laughed unscrupulously.

"Your subordinates are defeated, what qualifications do you have?" Jiang Chen continued to smile.

What qualifications do you have! This sentence was like a sharp blade, stabbing Jin Wu in the heart, his face was hideous and terrifying, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared: "Cousin, help me kill that kid!" ”

"Heh, hard-mouthed guy." Jin Ming was ridiculous at Jiang Chen's arrogant words.

Jin Ming's figure rushed out, and the sharp wind accompanied the swing of the broadsword, and the knife fell straight down like a rock.

I have to admit that this Jin Ming is very powerful, and the offensive played in the early stage of foundation building is extremely terrifying, like a raging storm, and the sharp sword light slashes towards Jiang Chen's vital point.

Under this offensive, Jiang Chen's emaciated figure is like a flat boat in the vast ocean, which may be destroyed at any time.

"It seems that I can't hold on to a trick." Wu Ling's slender legs swayed slightly, and the corners of his tall mouth were raised, looking at this scene indifferently.

However, at the moment when Wu Ling's words fell, Jiang Chen held the nine-ring tin staff tightly, the cold light appeared, the humming sounded, and the staff did not come out of the staff. Take a step forward without hurry, and appear calm.

Seeing Jiang Chen rushing into his attack range instead of retreating, Jin Ming couldn't help but sneer, this waste is really a little too confident, he is not Jin Wu, thinking that defeating Jin Wu can defeat him? What a joke!

A touch of murder flashed out of his eyes, Jin Ming raised the big knife, the power seemed to surge out at this moment, the big knife broke through the air, like a thunder roar, straight to Jiang Chen's chest, this knife is bound to solve Jiang Chen's life.

It's still such a knife!

Jiang Chen's eyes were deep in thought, the attack of Jin Ming's sword was very similar to the power of the high-grade mortal weapon that Jin Wu had taken out in the Tang Dynasty before, but there was a world of difference in the strength of the two.

A cold smile immediately appeared at the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth, and the benefits brought by the talent attribute were more than a little. He can now use the matching skills of the talent technique without the use of ink pen weapons. Unlike the previous fingers, which weakens the attack.

Therefore, holding the nine-ring tin staff tightly, it turned into a dazzling cane, and landed directly on the big knife of Jin Ming with unparalleled sharpness.

Ding-bell!

The swords and sticks collided, sparks were sparked, and they burst out in all directions, directly blocking Jin Ming's attack!

"What? Blocked? Jin Ming's confident blow, he didn't expect to be blocked by a kid in the early stage of the Mortal Stage Realm at the next moment, and what was even more annoying was that the fluctuations in his cultivation were not very stable, and he had obviously just stepped into the ninth layer of the Mortal Period.

"How is that possible!" If it was not the other three who were most shocked, but Jin Wu, Jiang Chen's casual cane made him feel very familiar, but at that time, he was writing with a sign, and this was writing with a cane, it was that one who defeated him, and he never expected it to be so powerful.