Chapter 135: The Teacher's Gift (1)
"What the hell are they here for, second brother, what now?" Zi Yuhan was quite puzzled by the appearance of those grim reapers, and looked at the left Tanaka Kei tilted his head.
The majestic appearance slipped away with a disgraced face. In the middle, except for an attack on the air by the leader of the leader, the others didn't make any movement, did they just come to support the field and make a show?
"Woo!"
Kei Tanaka's mouth and tongue have been burned out, and he can only make a whimpering sound from his throat. At this time, he was completely free of arrogance, and the two green dots in his eyes were extremely dim, and he found that Bi Lingxiao's gaze was cast, and he hurriedly wanted to say something, and kowtowed again and again. Although I don't understand it, it's nothing more than words begging for mercy.
"Hmph, it's certain to solve him, but aren't they all immune to attacks in this world, so what should I do?"
One second he was still an invincible messenger of death, and the next second he groveled just to survive. Mochen looked away disdainfully.
"Yes, yes, it's impossible to have that kind of explosion again!" Zi Yuhan nodded again and again.
"I'm making a fire explosion, I'm afraid I'll be the one who says goodbye first!" Bi Lingxiao smiled weakly, swaying and barely standing up. However, it seems that the conclusions just reached can be validated. ”
He looked at Kei Tanaka, and suddenly showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, and he limped over, and with a shake of his right hand, the canghuo gong appeared in his hand.
"It seems that the canghuo can deal with you monsters from another dimension......"
Stroking the fiery body of Canghuo, Bi Lingxiao smiled without any aggression, and at the same time without hesitation, raised his hand and stuck it into Kei Tanaka's head. Although the Canghuo Gong did not have a sharp edge, it still stabbed into it without hindrance, and the force was so great that it was nailed to the ground!
The scene was a bit bloody, and Kei Tanaka ran out of breath in an instant, and the dull green dots turned dead gray, staring straight at the sky. Everyone present couldn't help but feel sick to their stomachs, but no one felt pity. The Dark Messenger is the failure of humanity in the first place. An evil technique that increases the strength of abilities by absorbing human souls, and is a profession that all humans hate incomparably.
"Wow, it's disgusting!" Seeing Kei Tanaka being blown off and falling to the ground, Zi Yuhan covered his mouth and hid behind Mochen.
"It's a good thing that Canghuo Gong can actually kill the Grim Reaper of another dimension!" Zi Songlin crossed his hands behind his head, but there was no surprise in his tone.
Shortly after he came out, the Northern Sect Master, who was watching the excitement from a distance, was stunned at first when he saw this scene, and then laughed. "It can actually have an effect on another dimension, if Dugu Ethereal knows that the person he uses as a prize for ranked battles is such a divine weapon, he must be angry!"
"No matter how good a weapon is, it depends on how it is used. The Celestial King said that this thing is extremely lethal, and everyone who wants to touch it will be hit hard by the flames, but he didn't expect the demon to really subdue it, so it is also his personal ability. The empress looked at Bi Lingxiao in the distance thoughtfully.
"Her Royal Highness the Empress, now that the venue has been destroyed, the sect conference will be terminated for the time being, and how about continuing when the Seven Star Sect prepares another venue?"
"No need, the champion of this conference is your Seven Star Sect. The Empress turned.
didn't expect the empress to suddenly make such a decision, and Bei Muyang was shocked.
"What, this ......"
Raising his hand to interrupt the other party's words, the eyes outside the empress's veil were silent.
"Who can survive in an explosion like that. ”
Raising her head slightly, she looked at the clear sky, glanced back at Bi Lingxiao, her body moved, and disappeared in place as lightly as when she came. The people of the various sects who survived, you look at me, I look at you, and they all shook their heads.
Although they are unwilling, if they are also in the position of Kei Tanaka, they really can't guarantee that they can really survive!
The five-year heyday began with just one game, which is definitely a miracle in history. On the day of the event, countless news spread. From the princes and nobles to the common people of the Ming Dynasty, they all talked about this dramatic sectarian conference, which became a new topic of conversation after dinner.
As soon as the rhetoric spread, people were happy to add fuel to the story, and soon the content of the great event became more and more exciting. Such as:
'Do you know, in fact, the disciple of the Sect Master of the Seven Stars Sect is actually a demon, and he has already reached a marriage contract with the young lady, and the marriage will be completed in a few days' This kind of unbounded speculation about the parties is not unusual, because there are also:
"Even without breaking through the extreme wall, Kei Tanaka of the Netherworld Sect was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, so it was not enjoyable, and he pulled people out of the other dimension forcefully, and there was not even any scum left" and "Kei Tanaka was actually betrayed by Tian Peng." This person actually has an unknown deal with the surname Bi, and in order to seize the position of the suzerain, he does not hesitate to frame his flesh and blood relatives' and other news spread.
The complex can be described as ups and downs, mysterious, complex relationships between characters, intertwined causal cycles, and the most outrageous even the plot of 'the surname Bi is actually the son of the empress' has appeared, making the 'real' answer more and more cloudy and confusing.
It's just that the protagonist in all kinds of 'processed' stories doesn't know anything about the news that is being spread out by these teahouse restaurants. Because as soon as he returned to the Seven Star Sect, Bi Lingxiao immediately locked himself in the room.
At this time, it had been some days since the end of the conference, and he had not stepped out of the room for these days. The battle at the denominational convention reminded him of the importance of strength. Although he used his 4th rank to kill Kei Tanaka, who was a ninth-order senior and a god of death, this was definitely a legendary existence in the eyes of the world, and these news became more and more divine after being circulated, he himself knew best that this was not enough!
If it weren't for being a black unicorn, if it weren't for having a blue sea mace, no number of battles like this would be enough for him to die. You can't end up losing both sides every time, right? What's more, with his current level, he might be killed by his own attack if he is not careful, which is too ridiculous. Combined with someone's wonderful performance in the Three Realms Ranking Battle, it seems that from now on, he can partner with Mo Chen in a masochistic duo!
Only by improving one's own strength can one really have the capital to face those high-level powerhouses. In the future, they don't know who else they will meet, and now that they have been noticed by another dimension, improving their strength is an urgent priority!
But leveling up is not a computer game, and you can rush to dozens of levels in a few days overnight. These days, Bi Lingxiao felt that although the energy of the human world was very abundant, according to the normal progress, it would take him at least more than ten years to advance from the 4th order to the intermediate level. Of course, ten years is only a very short part of a demon's long life, but it is obviously inappropriate for the current situation! After thinking about it, he finally came to a conclusion:
Only the medicated bath of the fogger is the most effective method! The most reliable of them is naturally the fighter of the foggers, the master!
The fog makers are all secretive and have strange temperaments, and it is difficult for the world to see these guys, let alone ask for medicinal mist. But he's different, his teacher is one of these guys!
Although this old guy who has disappeared since he apprenticed to the teacher, I don't know which mountain he is in at this time, and the old guy who caused the scourge of young lives is not here now, but he still left a legacy!
He had been obsessed with the strange techniques of the Shadowless Hand, and he hadn't had time to carefully examine the contents of the Void Initiator, and now that he thought about it, there must have been something left in it! Thinking about it, he immediately took out the Mouth Ding and Void Initiator from the space.
It is said to be a hollow starter, but it is actually a gray stone, which looks inconspicuous, but in fact it is the rarest neon stone void starter. Don't look at this small stone, which is less than the size of a thumb, and has at least fifty cubic meters of space in it. You can't use such a big place as an ornament, and you can't see it, so you must have put a lot of things!
Thinking so, Bi Lingxiao immediately happily proposed a trace of spiritual power to probe the neon stone. Regardless of the realm, the Void Launcher is a valuable item. The material that can be used as a voider is very rare, so all hollowers have one feature: shielding from external detection. Of course, this ability is strong and weak, and the rarer the airlifter, the stronger the shielding ability, which is also a kind of protection for the things stored in it.
Knowing the characteristics of the air starter, the one in his hand is a very rare neon stone air starter. Therefore, Bi Lingxiao condensed his mind and was ready for what might take a lot of effort, but the strange thing was that the power that came out entered it without any hindrance. He was amazed by this. Could it be a fake neon stone starter? But what made him even more strange was yet to come.
The Divine Consciousness enters it for a week. He suddenly realized that there was nothing in this neon stone!
The space of almost fifty cubic meters is clean and tidy, empty, not even a grain of sand does not exist.
"What's the situation, is it just to give him a hollow starter?"
Puzzled by this, he probed again. Fortunately, this time there was a catch: the keen sense finally found an inconspicuous stone in the corner, and when he took it out, it turned out to be a neon stone again. Pinching the identical neon stone, Bi Lingxiao was confused.
What is this, shoddy secrecy?
With doubts, he injected his spiritual power into this neon stone and searched carefully, and as a result, this neon stone also had everything like the previous one, and only another neon stone was lying quietly in the huge clearing.
"What kind of plane?"
Bi Lingxiao was very strange, could it be that he left this void starter just to give him another void starter? There was a faint feeling as if he had been tricked, but driven by curiosity, he still entered his spiritual power into the neon stone over and over again, found a new neon stone, and then imported a new neon stone, and found the next one again, just like a matryoshka, he actually found more than 20 neon stones in a row!
This is really a heavy greeting gift! Holding the twenty-sixth neon stone in his hand, Bi Lingxiao seemed to be smiling.
Although it is not of real value, Neon Stone is different from ordinary air starters, it can input energy, can regulate temperature, similar to the existence of a refrigerator, and can even store life. Therefore, a neon stone alone is worth a fortune, which is more than 20 yuan, and if it is exchanged for human currency, I am afraid that it can build a palace!
Although the fog maker has a strange personality, it is also a little weird. Even if you want to give him neon stones, it's good to take them out one by one, but one by one is stacked together, is it just to tease him?
Fingers pinched the round gray stone, Bi Lingxiao still shook his head.
It shouldn't be so boring, anyway, he wants to see how much time this weird master has, and how many neon stones he has put into it!
Closing his eyes, he once again separated a trace of spiritual power and injected it into it, and sure enough, there was nothing in the empty space. Bi Lingxiao was not in a hurry, he took out the stone and entered it again, repeating it several times, this time, he finally found the difference.
In the empty gray space, there was still only a stone lying quietly. It's just that unlike the gray stone, this stone turned out to be a bright red!
This stone is much smaller than the neon stones, and the surface is crystal clear and radiant like a gemstone, but it does not belong to any kind of rubies or jade.
Bi Lingxiao was faintly excited, he knew that a dignified master couldn't be so boring, and only gave him dozens of empty void starters. Infused his spiritual power to this unknown stone again, but as soon as he made contact, a sharp pain like a pinprick suddenly came from his brain, and a strong force suddenly bounced out his spiritual power, and at the same time, a piercing voice sounded:
"Haha, stinky boy, you're finally curious about what's in here, look at your bullying appearance, if you don't play with it, you're not me......!
"Damn!"
His temples jumped suddenly, and Bi Lingxiao's eyes widened and he burst into a foul mouth. Holding on to the aching brain, he began to seriously think about whether he should beat up this madman the next time they met?
"Haha, that's all you kid can do, let me tell you, there's nothing in there except for hundreds of air starters, just thinking of your little two's way of blowing up your lungs, it's really pleasant, hahahaha......"
There was another series of piercing laughter, Bi Lingxiao only felt a buzzing in his ears, and this time he simply laughed.
This old man doesn't seem to know him well enough, if he can be angry by this little thing, he will be a human being in vain!