Chapter 140

Sheng Zhangku said, "Probably the limitations of external cultivation have not been solved. Nineth-order external cultivation, ordinary people can hardly bear the pain of recasting muscles and bones, and most people no longer have the courage to try a second time after trying it once, so when they recast it for the second time, they will find some ways to paralyze their perception in order to reduce the pain. In this way, although the process can improve mental power to a certain extent, it is far from enough. Often, they all forged a strong physical body, but they didn't have the same powerful spiritual power to manipulate, and even if they played to the limit, it was difficult to match the ninth order of internal cultivation. As an assassin, there is another point that is most crucial - the mental strength is insufficient, and the body is too bulky to hide his whereabouts. ”

He sighed, "So I'm afraid that once you meet a high-level internal cultivation master, the chances of winning are not great." If you are besieged by two or more masters, it will probably be more than lucky. ”

"Wouldn't it be even more powerful if the inner cultivator also recast the body?" An Jiudao.

Sheng Zhangku habitually turned the pen and threw a piece of ink again, "That's natural, it's not that no one has tried it, but most of the people who try it end miserably." Because without absolute self-control, excessive stimulation will lead to the chaos of true qi in the body, and eventually explode and die. ”

An Jiu found that Sheng Zhangku's cultivation was not high, and he had almost no true qi, so he asked, "Why didn't Sheng Zhangku recast his body?" ”

He shook his head decisively and said as a matter of course, "I'm afraid of pain." ”

An Jiu has seen Sheng Zhangku a few times, he is basically in a very casual state, and even likes to use uncertain words such as "about", "maybe", and "I guess" when he speaks, and this is the first time that An Jiu has heard him express something so quickly and decisively. She thought the man was interesting.

An Jiu didn't ask anymore, buried his head and continued to read the information.

After checking more than two dozen copies, she found that the cultivation methods of these people were all similar, nothing more than recasting, refining their bodies, and practicing various martial arts.

But she still read it patiently.

In the end, she summed up at least one piece of very useful information, except for the internal martial arts, light skills, etc., external cultivation can practice any martial arts.

When An Jiu said goodbye, Sheng Zhangku was in a daze. She left on her own.

Originally, it would be good if he could live like this for a year and a half, but it backfired, and as soon as An Jiu returned to his residence, he received the news: there will be a new trial the day after tomorrow, so that everyone is ready.

An Jiu didn't take it to heart, anyway, the trial of the Crane Control Army she participated in, it seems that she has never completed the task, either this or that problem caused the trial to be interrupted, so try to save her life.

At nightfall, several teaching leaders organized a task arrangement and lecture on the school grounds.

The moonlight is like silver, and the summer night is breezy.

More than a dozen people stood on the school field. Stand straight.

The slightly coercive words of the Heavenly Sect Leader reached everyone's ears without hurrying, "The targets this time are two, so you are still the two groups acting separately last time. The identity of the target is suspected to be a secret agent of the Liao State, and the external identity is a businessman, and the location and road map will be handed over to you before departure. In addition, the performance of each trial will be credited to the score, and those who fail will be scored. Eventually, the death penalty will be imposed. ”

An Jiu was speechless, and it was not good to dare not fight.

The head of the Earth Sect stood on the stage and did not speak, nor did he show his face, but everyone could see the resentment he exuded.

Lately he's been depressed. In addition to not having the opportunity to get close to Mo Sigui to get some benefits, other aspects are also unsatisfactory.

The head of the Earth Sect looked at An Jiu unpleasantly, first, the head of the Xuan Sect refuted his face because of An Jiu; the second is that An Jiu's face is too good-looking, and he doesn't like it in all kinds of ways; The third is because Lou Mingyue has offended him more than once. And An Jiu befriended her.

Now that he has added another one, he is jealous that An Jiu is so close to Mo Sigui, and he must have gained a lot of benefits.

In fact, the head of the Earth Sect has the right to manipulate the distribution of this trial. Let An Jiu take the lead, but he is not stupid enough to dig his own grave to make a feud with Mo Si...... Now the main thing is advanced! He can disguise himself a little in front of outsiders, everyone thinks that he has a ninth order, but in fact, he has been an eighth order for many years, and the difference between him and the ninth order is that he can't cross it.

After the head of the Heavenly Sect finished speaking, the head of the Earth Sect suddenly thought of something particularly happy, and chuckled twice, successfully attracting a sideways glance.

He unnecessarily straightened his gauntlets, cleared his throat, and told himself that he couldn't be too happy, couldn't be too happy......

"That's right, the head of the sect thought of the last trial, and a poor child who put all the colored signals in a hurry, and felt both amused and very sorry in his heart. Although the head of this sect thinks that there is no big problem, but the rules cannot be broken, so, what, ......," he emphasized in an accentuated tone, raised his orchid finger and pushed the mask, and said in a gentle and kind tone, "The academicians decided to deduct points from her and punish her." Pity this kid, I don't have a point, and I was deducted two points, I have to work harder! ”

He looked at An Jiu and said by name, "Mei Fourteen, it doesn't hurt to divide upside down, the head of this sect has always been very optimistic about you." ”

The total score of the trial is twenty points, like Lou Mingyue, because they won in the training and internal trials, the people who can stand here now have at least two points, and only An Jiu is the last to come in, so it is still the initial zero score.

! What a rule, An Jiu scolded secretly, if she hadn't given the signal, I'm afraid the rescue of the Crane Army wouldn't have gone so quickly! No one had ever explained it to her!

Dead shemales! An Jiu looked at the head of the earth with a cold gaze, but he did not use coercion.

Seeing her like this, the head of the earth sect swept away his depression and bent his eyes, "It's really a little cute." ”

Anjiu, "......"

"Disband." The head of the Heavenly Sect.

The crowd dispersed, some to the armory, some to the library.

An Jiu returned to her residence, and Lou Mingyue walked to catch up with her, "Go to the armory, it is said that this time the second-class weapons will be opened, and the sharp weapons will be in hand, so there will be a few more chances." ”

The weapons of the Crane Courtyard are divided into four classes, the lowest is the third class, and the highest level is zero, and last time they used the lowest weapons. And people like Lou Mingyue have a superb weapon in themselves, and the main reason for going to the armory is to choose some available hidden weapons.

An Jiu nodded and followed her path.

The two entered the armory side by side. The second-class armory looks a little better, the weapons last time were all stacked haphazardly, and there were dozens of weapons of each type, but this time they were all shelved on wooden shelves, and the number of weapons was relatively small.

An Jiu still went straight to the bow, the authoritarian bow frame held dozens of bows of different shapes, An Jiu tried two casually, and found that there was not much difference in strength, only some subtle differences.

She swept her gaze, and there was a black bow in the innermost corner, without any complicated shape, with two ends slightly cocked, tightly tensing a green black string.

Somehow, there was nothing out of the ordinary, but Yasuhisa felt that it was different from other bows.

She took a few steps forward and reached for it.

The jet-black bow was cold, seeping through the palm of her hand, making her a little uncomfortable, as if she was touching a corpse, and as if the bow was repelling her. Again, the bow had only two arrows, and it was also jet black.

She picked up her bow and arrows, and flicked the bowstring with her fingers, and the humming sound was like gold.

It's nice to hear, but if you snipe with this bow, you'll immediately reveal your hiding place......

She tried to open the bow, and found that it was heavy, but when it reached six inches, it made a sound that almost crumbled.

So many disadvantages.

Just as he was about to give up, Yasuhisa lowered his eyes and saw the shelf holding the bow with the words "Bow of the Dragon" written on it.

Legend has it that the emperor is a real dragon, and this bow is so arrogantly called "Fulong Bow"! An Jiu felt that it must be unusual, so he ignored all kinds of abnormalities and chose it decisively.

An Jiu carried the dragon bow on his back, and chose a few other hidden weapons and prepared to leave.

Lou Mingyue had already chosen her weapon and was waiting for her at the door.

The official guarding the armory had been squatting at the door with his sleeves copied, and after seeing the Fulong bow on An Jiu's back, his eyes were a little strange.

An Jiu noticed his gaze and turned his head suddenly.

The official was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Girl, let's change the bow." ”

"Why?" An Jiu knew that the bow of the Dao Dao had all kinds of shortcomings, but he wanted to know the origin of the Dao, a bow without the slightest advantage, why was it called such an arrogant name.

"This bow has been calcined by the heavenly fire, and it is already a dead bow, and it can hardly send arrows." The official secretly wondered why he forgot to put away this broken bow, although it was crippled, but it had such a name, if the Holy Lord knew that it flowed out, would it be guilty......

"Because of the name of the bow?" An Jiu asked. (To be continued......)