Chapter 10: Fighting
Bu Qingyun paused, and he felt a dangerous aura from the body of this brocade-clothed young man. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Boy, I'll give you another chance, you get out of here, I'll let you go." The brocade-clothed young man said coldly, his eyes showing a fierce light.
"I'm still the same sentence, defeat me and you'll be able to go in." Bu Qingyun was not in a hurry, staring at the other party intently, perhaps because he was too nervous, or because he was not confident in himself, his breathing was a little stagnant.
After a few difficult breaths, beads of sweat came out of Bu Qingyun's forehead.
And the young man seized this opportunity, and at some point there was a broken sword in his hand, which turned into a silver light and stabbed at Bu Qingyun.
Bu Qingyun's face changed greatly, and he said secretly: What is he going to do? Mo not... Want to kill people but can't do it?
Since the other party also made a ruthless move, he couldn't be underestimated, the iron sword in his hand was clenched, his eyes were closed, and he tried to return to the moment when he witnessed Xiao Shiling and the giant python fighting that night.
The remaining three people all laughed, Bu Qingyun's action was tantamount to suicide, but at the moment when they sneered, Bu Qingyun's eyes opened suddenly, and in a low voice, he threw out the iron sword in his hand.
The scene was very similar to that night, except that the dagger was replaced by an iron sword.
The iron sword had no light, but because of its extremely fast speed, it set off a whining sound, and it came into contact with the silver light broken sword.
"Bang"
A crisp voice came out, and in the surprised gaze of the brocade-clothed boy and the three of them, the iron sword cut off the silver-light broken sword and headed towards the brocade-clothed boy.
The brocade-clothed young man was already stunned, motionless in place, looking at the approaching jet-black iron sword, his mind was blank, and he had forgotten to dodge.
Just as the iron sword was about to stab in front of the brocade-clothed young man, Bu Qingyun's body moved, and suddenly appeared in front of the brocade-clothed young man, grasping the iron sword.
He didn't pay attention to him, just walked towards the slender young man who was knocked away by his punch, and after making sure that he was okay, he was also relieved, and then returned to the house, closed the door, and sat down cross-legged.
"According to what the brocade-clothed young man said, my current virtual cultivation should exceed the third layer of the condensation source, and it is difficult to estimate how much."
Bu Qingyun quickly stopped thinking about it, and the evil king Sun, who had not moved for a long time at this moment, made a sound.
"Step boy, you're in trouble." The voice of the evil king Sun had a hint of distraction.
"What's the trouble?" Bu Qingyun didn't believe it a little, but the appearance of this evil king Sun made him secretly say: You are the biggest trouble.
"Stinky boy, do you dare to scold Lao Tzu?"
The loud shout gave way to the Weng Ming in Qingyun's ears, and it took a long time to recover, and he seemed to be able to think of the appearance of the evil king Sun jumping like thunder, and asked, "Can you hear my heart?" β
As soon as Bu Qingyun's words came out, he knew that he was not admitting himself, but he didn't shy away from it, he really wanted to know if this was the case, his voice was completely known, giving him a feeling of extreme insecurity.
"You have been wearing this half of the jade pendant for more than ten years, and in the dark, our souls have also had a trace of connection, and Lao Tzu can naturally feel your heart." There was a hint of contempt for Bu Qingyun in the words of the evil king Sun.
"Then tell me, what's my trouble?" Bu Qingyun diverted the topic, if the evil king Sun was holding Fang Cai's words, he would really be in trouble, and Bu Qingyun was still a little wary of this unknown existence.
The evil king Sun sighed and said: "If the sword is stabbed down, maybe there will be no trouble, but you are too soft, and if he goes, you will be in trouble." β
Bu Qingyun's heart was still echoing with that sentence, but he didn't dare to think about it anymore, otherwise this evil king Sun would abuse his ears again, so he said: "If that sword stabs down, it will cause death, and then I am afraid that the real trouble will continue." β
"Hmph, you kid is naΓ―ve, what is a mere human life for a monk? There are a few strong men who don't have some blood debts under their hands, and if they were all like you, the monks would have died a long time ago. The evil king Sun still had that disdainful tone, but this time it was a little indifferent.
However, he seemed to know that Bu Qingyun had made up his mind and didn't believe him, so he said: "Just in case, and in order to increase a few layers of certainty in the process of obtaining the Boundary Breaking Bead in the near future, Lao Tzu is now teaching you a special method, do you learn it?" β
Hearing this, Bu Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he immediately returned: "Of course you have to learn." β
In Bu Qingyun's heart, he only thought that he could learn the true immortal method as soon as possible, and then go down the mountain to cure his mother's illness.
"This method is called puppetry," the evil king Sun was stunned, knowing that Bu Qingyun didn't understand it again, so he went on to explain: "Puppetry is divided into several levels, and what you have to learn now is the first level, puppet puppet!" β
"Puppet puppets?" Bu Qingyun was a little puzzled, and then asked, "How to cultivate?" β
"You do what I say first, and find a way to get a spirit beast bone, and four spirit grass roots, plus a spirit beast inner pill, as for the type, it's up to you."
When Bu Qingyun heard this, his face was a little ugly, and he began to mutter: "None of these things are extremely precious, and I can't get any of them, let alone five things." β
The evil king Sun scolded angrily in a tone of hatred: "You stupid, won't you think of a way?" If everyone thinks like you, then can't everyone become immortals? β
"Don't scream, I didn't say I won't think of a way, okay, when I go to say goodbye to Shizun tomorrow, ask Shizun!"
So Bu Qingyun began to run the condensation mantra, and a trace of white qi floated out of the jade pendant and integrated into his body, making him feel more comfortable while gradually dissipating the hunger from his body.
On the second day, Bu Qingyun walked out of the room early in the morning and walked towards the attic of Shizun Nanshanzi, halfway through, he saw the brocade-clothed young man yesterday, but he didn't see the four people beside him.
The brocade-clothed young man also saw him, with hatred on his face, and after a moment, he quickened his pace and left.
In the attic, Nanshanzi sat upright, and Bu Qingyun bowed: "Disciple Bu Qingyun has seen the master!" β
Nan Shanzi's face was expressionless, he probed Bu Qingyun's body, his eyes flashed, and he asked lightly, "What are you here for?" β
Bu Qingyun said respectfully: "The disciple wants to ask, where can I get the spirit beast bones, spirit beast inner pills, and spirit grass?" β
When Nan Shanzi heard this, his eyes flickered again, and he didn't ask Bu Qingyun what the use of these things was, but with a wave of his robe, something appeared and floated in front of Bu Qingyun.
It was a spirit beast Neidan, and bursts of red light emanated from it!
After more than a month of understanding the cultivation source, he also knew that this red light represented that this inner pill was taken out of a fire attribute spirit beast, but compared with the inner pill that Xiao Shiling took out from the giant python's body that day, the red light was a little insufficient, that was because there were other attributes mixed in this inner pill, and the inner pill of that giant python was pure fire attribute!
Bu Qingyun took the Inner Dan and carefully put it into the clothes on his chest, and at this time, Nan Shanzi also continued: "This Inner Dan was obtained by the old man many years ago, but it has not been used, and now it will be given to you, as for the spirit beast bones and spirit grass you said, you can only go to the deacon elders in the door to ask for it." β
Bu Qingyun exited the attic and walked in the other direction of the attic, and in this direction was where most of the disciples of the Silent Yuan Sect were located.
It didn't take long for a square to appear, and in the center of that square, a large group of disciples were about to surround at this moment, all cheering, as if shouting and cheering.
Bu Qingyun ignored it and walked towards the opposite side of the square, where there was a small attic, which was where the deacon elder of the Silent Yuan Gate was.
Seeing Bu Qingyun's figure walking here, when he was ten steps away, an old man outside the small attic stopped him: "Which elder's disciple are you, what is your name, and what are you doing here." β
Bu Qingyun replied one by one: "The official disciple under the name of Elder Nanshanzi, Bu Qingyun, has come to ask for a spirit beast bone and the roots of four spirit grasses. β
When the old man heard Bu Qingyun's name, his face changed slightly, and he said, "You are the new disciple who was taken away by Elder Nanshanzi yesterday?" β
Bu Qingyun said yes, and the elder shook his head again and again when he saw it, with a look of regret.
In Bu Qingyun's confusion, the old man pointed to the front and said, "If you win one, you can get one, you propose five items, you need to win five competitions." β
"Hit it!"
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