Chapter 11 Like Gathers Things
A golden light overflowed from the ceiling under Han Shan's feet.
"This ...... This is?" Han Shan's face changed, and his face was full of horror.
"Kim, Kim...... This is Jin Mang!" Nangong was so frightened that he jumped up from his chair and said in a daze: "There is really an eight-rank golden body great master in the community!"
Poof, Song Yu on the side fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.
"This, is this the coercion of the Great Grandmaster?"
The golden mangs came and went quickly, and after a second or two, they sank under the floor and disappeared.
Han Shan and Nangong Li's faces were confused, you look at me, I look at you, they froze in place for a while, and their brains were down.
After a long time, Song Yu got up from the ground, his heart palpitated, and his face was like ashes: "Master, have I really offended the great grandmaster?"
In just two seconds, he felt like he had lost half his life.
If the golden light had disappeared any more slowly, I'm afraid it would have really died.
Nangong Li patted Song Yu's shoulder comfortingly, silent.
The golden light that appeared just now was not aggressive.
Not to mention martial arts cultivators, even if it is for ordinary people, the impact is not great.
But Song Yu was so frightened that he foamed at the mouth and almost died on the spot.
That's right, just scared.
To put it bluntly, although Song Yu lacked the memory of the morning, the conditioned reflex of his body still existed, and he automatically reacted when he touched the golden light.
In this case, it is a bit like a frightened bird.
After comforting Song Yu, Nangong Li looked at Han Shan suspiciously, and asked silently.
Didn't you say that there were no great grandmasters in this area?
Didn't you say that you can't escape your perception within a radius of more than ten miles?
What's going on?
Han Shan smiled awkwardly, although Nangong Li didn't speak, he guessed what the other party was thinking from his eyes.
Han Shan himself wondered, he was a ghost.
When did a great grandmaster come to the community, why didn't he know anything about it?
"Brother Nangong, why don't we go and visit this great grandmaster, how about it?"
Han Shan felt that something was wrong and wanted to find out.
However, hearing this, Nangong Li was startled and shook his head desperately.
"No, no, no, by all means, I only offended the Great Grandmaster in the morning, and now I am looking for the door again, isn't this no different from sending him to death?"
Song Yu also felt frightened and trembled with fear.
"Brother Nangong, what you said is not right. Han Shan frowned and said, "How can the Great Grandmaster be an ordinary person, how can you and I measure the amount of belly?"
"Since the Great Grandmaster has already spared you in the morning, it means that he didn't pay attention to what he did to you, otherwise 10,000 of you would not be enough to die. ”
As he spoke, Han Shan pointed at Song Yu and said, "Moreover, the Great Grandmaster has also been punished. ”
Hearing this, Nangong Li showed hesitation.
Han Shan struck while the iron was hot: "Master Song's nephew was abolished by the great grandmaster, even if he is an old man, he can't do anything, and he must tie the bell to the bell......"
Hearing this, Song Yu was taken aback and hurriedly looked at Nangong Li.
Nangong Li hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, then let's go and visit this great grandmaster. ”
He had his own plans, he had offended the Great Grandmaster in the morning, and it was naturally necessary to make amends now.
He didn't expect that the Great Grandmaster would actually live in this vicinity.
If you don't know, it's reasonable, now that you know the residence of the great grandmaster, if you don't come to the door to make amends, and when you meet the great grandmaster again one day, you think of the morning, and you are afraid that you will suffer.
In the past few days, Nangong Li has to stay in Jiangnan Wuda, and the probability of meeting this great grandmaster is not low, he does not dare to take such a risk.
And Han Shan said it is also very reasonable, since the Great Grandmaster did not ask for their lives in the morning, most of them will not care anymore.
The mind of the great grandmaster is not ordinary.
"Let's go, the seniors should live downstairs. ”
......
It took Mo Yun half an hour to complete the twenty-one forms of the Vajra Not Bad Divine Skill.
He was a little annoyed, the last force was not well controlled, and the spiritual energy did not converge in time, and it overflowed in all directions.
After spending a few minutes thinking, Mo Yun figured out what the problem was, and rehearsed the last formula alone.
Mo Yun took a deep breath, met with his hands behind his back, raised them above his head, and ran for a long time to breathe in, and then guarded the Lao Palace, his hands descended and separated along the midline of his chest, and patted his thighs.
Suddenly, the golden light was magnificent, like a blazing sun.
Swish!
In the next second, Mo Yun regained his success and smiled proudly.
"Perfect, I'm really a genius, I learned such a profound martial art so quickly. ”
Over the past year, Mo Yun has gained a lot of skills, and it is very easy to learn, no matter what he learns, he can learn it as soon as he learns, and it never takes more than an hour.
Just as Mo Yun was in trouble, there was a knock on the door.
Knock Knock –
"Senpai, are you there?"
Outside the door, Han Shan's attitude was respectful, and there was a strong excitement hidden between his eyebrows.
Just now, he saw the golden light that only belonged to the Great Grandmaster.
It's just that what makes him a little strange is that the aura of the Great Grandmaster seems to be a little different.
But he didn't care, he just thought he was too excited and sensed the wrong thing.
Hearing the voice, Mo Yun didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he sensed the breath of Nangong Li and Song Yu outside the door, he grinned.
"These two sand sculptures, I didn't bother with you in a hurry at noon, and they were actually sent to the door again?"
With that, Mo Yun opened the door.
"Before, before...... Seeing Mo Yun, Han Shan was stunned and didn't react for a long time.
Frowning, Han San craned his neck to look inside.
"Don't look, no one. Mo Yundao.
"The golden light just now, did you send it?" Han Shan's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.
Mo Yun nodded.
"Are you a great grandmaster?" Han Shan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, in his spiritual perception, the young man in front of him was only cultivating to the third rank of martial arts.
Of course, what he didn't know was that a few months ago, Mo Yun had brushed up on the technique of changing his breath at will, and his own cultivation was as follows, and he could reveal a few grades if he wanted to.
"I'm the Great Grandmaster?" Mo Yun asked rhetorically, he was a little confused, is there something wrong with this old man's mind?
What he revealed was obviously a third-grade cultivator, and he actually came over and asked him if he was a great grandmaster?
Another sand sculpture?
Glancing at the three of them, Mo Yun instantly understood.
This is probably the best interpretation of things gathering like and people grouping, right?
"So, you're pretending to be a great grandmaster?" Han Shan's face turned ugly.
As soon as these words came out, before Mo Yun could speak, Song Yu jumped up.
"Master, is this kid who abolished my cultivation and caused me to lose my memory?"
Nangong Li nodded with a calm face, he felt that he had made a fuss.
"Why are you able to send out the golden mangs that only great grandmasters have?" Han Shan ignored Song Yu, who was running wild, and continued to ask with a calm face.
In this world, there is no practice that can emit golden light.
Only after the Great Grandmaster has refined the golden bone can he emit a golden light.