Chapter 167 The difference is not in miles
Thinking of the scene at that time, Dugu Pocheng still feels very thrilling now.
But what is the use of an ordinary spiritual power array, he sneered and said, "How can it be a low-level method like a spiritual power array in the army, I am using the Heavenly Sword Sect's secret method." The spiritual power array requires everyone to use the magic formula at the same time, and the difference between each other's cultivation is not too big, and you have not practiced the magic of the spiritual power array, how can you use it? The Heavenly Sword Sect's magic recipe is much higher, as long as I transmit the spiritual power to a certain place in my body, it will be convenient for you to absorb it. You wear my boots, you don't have to deliberately absorb them, just stand on your shoulders. ”
He continued triumphantly: "The difference between you and my cultivation is not within miles, if you use a low-level spiritual power array with each other, you will have to explode and die." Even if you use the formation technique of the Heavenly Sword Gate, you are still too bad, and you will definitely be injured a lot afterwards."
When Dugu Pocheng said this, he suddenly realized that he had accidentally revealed too much, so he quickly stopped talking, and saw that Zhong Zhen was already angry to the extreme, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.
He rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and had no choice but to say, "It's not a critical situation, and fortunately I'm witty, otherwise we would both be doomed."
Before he finished speaking, Zhong Zhen had already kicked at the door in front of him, but with the same result as before, a big palm instantly held the footboard, and then Zhong Zhen felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person was twisted into a twist and thrown to the ground.
She was so angry that she couldn't beat her if she didn't cultivate as good as others, so she simply sat on the ground and cried.
Thinking about it, I was coughing and dying at that time, and the blood was spraying one by one, all of which was caused by this bastard. Although the ambush situation was critical, he didn't say anything in advance.
At least let her be prepared, so as not to sit in the military guard camp and vomit blood so stupidly, I don't know the reason, I think it would be good to inhale the aura casually and cultivate for a while.
Dugu broke the city is also a habit of nature, someone called, and parried casually, where to think so much. Seeing her crying miserably, I felt sorry in my heart.
"I'm sorry, but the situation was critical, and you can see that I wasn't seriously injured. I didn't wake up for a few days. ”
Zhong Zhen stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, choked up, and said, "That's it, you don't explain to anyone afterwards, let me also have two beautiful big girls to take care of it, blow the soup cold and feed it to your mouth." If it weren't for an acquaintance I happened to recognize. I met in the military protection camp, mixed a few good healing pills, and now I am still lying there vomiting blood, maybe no one will find out if I die like this. ”
The battle was very fierce that day, and there were a lot of wounded, and low-level generals such as Zhong Zhen were all sent to the military protection camp.
Moreover, although she showed her might, the military guards didn't know it. Seeing that half of her arms and thighs had not been cut off, and her stomach had not been poked holes, she didn't care about it after stuffing an ordinary healing pill.
Speaking of which. Dugu Pocheng remembered something, "I don't have a good memory, pay attention in the future." By the way, you cried and cried for this that day, because the injury was so badly unattended? I remember you seemed to say something strange, and let me collect your body when you die. After you left, I specially asked Miss Cen to look for you, and I went twice to find you. ”
Zhong Zhen suddenly remembered that she casually put a trap on Dugu Pocheng, originally to make him curious. Then he thought that this person would be pulled to his side as a backer, and then he would follow his ass.
If he was suddenly chased and killed by the elders of the Huayang faction of the Flower Pavilion, it would be good to have the murderous thug of Dugu Pocheng as a guard.
As a result, I was so mixed up by a jar of turtle soup that I completely forgot about it.
It is rare to be sad in spring and autumn, and Zhong Zhen took advantage of the fact that there were still some sad and desolate emotions left. Quickly told the cause and effect, and in the words, he specially exaggerated a lot, which was simply sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.
Especially the tragic situation of those mortal blood races, as well as a group of first-class disciples. The description is vivid.
Don't you see, more than 20 big girls who were once as beautiful as flowers, all skinny, like living corpses, only out of breath but not in, tied up by five flowers, locked in a cage only the size of a palm, their bodies can't be opened, curled up like a green vegetable worm. That's it, the Seven Emotions Fruit was squeezed and cultivated, and the breath was squeezed dry, and the cultivation was regressed several layers. There was a girl whose spirit fruit was robbed before it was ripe, and the person who robbed the spirit fruit was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so he killed the girl and said that she committed suicide in fear of sin."
Anyway, Dugu Pocheng and Master Zhu are in the same group, and they have already stood in line, so it doesn't hurt to listen to him, and they can win some sympathy.
As for the evil deeds of Liu Doukui and others, they are also depicted with great strength.
Dugu Pocheng's face was full of anger when he heard this, his eyebrows and beard were raised high, and his fists were clenched and gurgling.
Then I took Master Zhu to the barracks for refuge. Presumably you can see it these days, uncle, I am the same as you, I am a hot-blooded person, and I can't stand by when I encounter injustices, but the people who offend me are really not small. The elders of the entire sect in the Flower Pavilion almost want to kill me as soon as possible, and Liu Doukui and the others may come to the door at some point."
"Originally, I thought it was a child of a cultivator family of yours, who came to the army to mix qualifications, but I didn't expect that there was such a reason."
Dugu Pocheng was originally angry, but when he heard it, he became more and more frightened, but slowly calmed down, and began to silently think about the cause and effect of this matter in his heart.
He has been in the Heavenly Sword Gate in his early years, and then he went to the army, and his life has always been simple. Although I have come into contact with some cultivators and powerful people, and know some unknown insider stories, I don't want to participate too much. made a friend of Zhu Ziling, and it was also because of the advice of the family and the fact that he was a brother in the same school, so he slowly became familiar with it.
Living a simple life does not mean that people are really simple.
After listening to what Zhong Zhen said, Dugu Pocheng sat on the chair without saying a word and pondered for a while.
Things about Blossom Pavilion are absolutely unusual.
Evil sects abound, and there are all kinds of cultivation methods, but they all hide their heads and hide in remote places and keep silent. Where is there such a blatant sect that has made such a big sect and recruited disciples everywhere.
Huajian Pavilion can also be regarded as a well-known sect, although it is not as good as the old sects such as the Huayang Sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Beast Taming Sect, but among the sects established in the past thousand years, the power has expanded extremely rapidly.
The difference between other evil sects is that those evil methods of other sects are used for their own cultivation, while the spiritual fruits produced by Huajian Pavilion are used to make wedding dresses for others.
Who is this wedding dress on?
According to Zhong Zhen, it was the Zixia Palace of Ningguo that originally established this faction in Mongolia, but now it is obviously more than that. The Huayang faction must have a piece of the pie, and there must be many powerful and cultivators. As for the children of the Bai family of the royal family, it is not known how many people are involved.
Although Ningguo's Zixia Palace was the culprit in the initial establishment of this faction, if Huajian Pavilion wanted to gain a long-term foothold in Mengguo, it was impossible to remain loyal. To expand our power and prevent things from being exposed, we must find some backers and accomplices. (To be continued.) )