Chapter 12 Elementary School Students' Operations
Seeing that his servant was seriously injured, Mr. Ouyang immediately turned pale, and said angrily: "You are a mid-level spiritual level cultivator, you actually bully the small with the big, and you are so ruthless, close to an evil cultivator. ”
Ji Zhi said indifferently: "When your servants bullied the small, you never spoke up. Today, he wants to attack me under the bright future, and I don't see you restraining me. ”
Ouyang sighed: "Sophistry is useless, I am a late-stage spiritual-level monk, a late-stage cultivator of the one-sword sect - one knife and two cuts Ouyang Da, a late-stage spiritual-level monk"
According to the rules, Ji Zhi should also register himself: "I am... ”
Ji Zhi suddenly thought that he hadn't won the title yet.
As long as the sect is in charge, he has the right to draw up a title for the monk, and the casual cultivator can also go to the nine major scattered cultivation sects to obtain his own title and title.
However, Ji Zhi had just entered the cultivation world and encountered great difficulties, so he had no time to apply for his title.
Ji Zhi said calmly: "I am Ji Zhi of the Ji family." ”
"What?Ji family?" Mr. Ouyang exclaimed. There are more than 100 million people with the surname Ji in the world, but only the children of the Ji family in Zhongzhou dare to call themselves the children of the Ji family.
"Since you are a child of the Ji family, then I can also open the net. "Mr. Ouyang is embarrassed. He would never dare to hurt the children of the Ji family, even if it was a separate family in the northern frontier, it was a terrifying sect with a Xuan-level peak powerhouse.
"I'm the head of the One Sword Sect, but I'm only cultivating in the early stage of the Xuan level. Ouyang thought to himself.
"Needless to say. Thinking of what the Ji family had done to him, he became angry.
Seeing that Ji Zhi was so arrogant, Ouyang immediately drew his sword decisively. At the moment, he used the killer weapon "one knife and two cuts", to kill Ji Zhi, kill people, and eliminate future troubles.
Suddenly, Ji Zhi's eyes were full of foreign objects, and there seemed to be only a bright big knife slashing at him between heaven and earth.
"It's not good, I can't hide it. Ji Zhi was horrified.
What Ouyang Da learned is a typical spirit-level exercise, and his sword is the essence of the secret method in this sect, and it is the capital of the One Knife Sect to establish a life.
Ji Zhi immediately poured his strength completely into his hands, and wanted to forcibly take a hard knife, he didn't believe that the heaven-level exercises were not as good as the spirit-level exercises.
Bang, there was a loud bang, Ji Zhi's hands were bleeding, and Ouyang Da was full of surprise.
"A mid-level spirit level, actually forcibly taking my secret method with his bare hands? Ouyang Da secretly admired in his heart.
Only Ji Zhi himself can't say that he has a hard time, just a hard knife, he has exhausted the beast blood he absorbed, and his strength has plummeted now, I'm afraid he won't be able to take the next knife.
"I'm going back to find a few more chickens to replenish. Ji Zhi thought secretly.
But Ouyang Da never left his hand, and the next knife was already in front of Ji Zhi's eyes.
"Bet on it. Ji Zhi said in his heart.
He immediately urged the secret method and said proudly: "Lao Tzu also knows the secret method." ”
"Oh, oh," a terrible rooster crow resounded throughout the city.
Ouyang Daqi said, "Could it be that this kid is scared crazy?" his subordinates trembled, and his sword technique immediately slowed down a little.
Ji Zhi was overjoyed in his heart: "Could it be that this secret method can disturb people's minds?"
Obviously, Ji Zhi thought too much, such a powerful secret technique Ji Zhi He De and how could he get it.
In this intolerable pool, Ji Zhi narrowly escaped with his life.
Ouyang Dalian used two secret techniques, panting and unable to fight again. Ji Zhi was still standing there in a daze, seeing that Ouyang Da was about to recover in a few seconds, and by then Ji Zhi would be dead.
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and Zhao Yalong fell from the sky, dragging Ji Zhi and running. And the tiger stripes and thunder eagles surrounded Ouyang Da, and endless flames and thunder and lightning sprayed at him, making him tired of parrying and unable to move for a while.
"Two brothers, my master and I ran first. Zhao Yalong shouted.
Tiger stripes yelled: "You master is really uneasy, I really want to eat him in one bite." ”
Ji Zhi didn't want to leave yet, so Zhao Yalong forced him back to the inn.
At this time, Ji Zhi's beast blood had been exhausted, and he only felt a burst of collapse. He looked at the snow-white and lovely Zhao Yalong and came up with an evil idea,
"That Xiaobai (he gave the names of the three dogs - Xiaobai, Xiaohuang and Xiaohua, but the three dogs generally ignored him. Ah, can you give me your claws? Ji Zhi sneered.
Zhao Yalong knew that his master had always had a bad brain, and he liked to do some messy things, such as today's stupid thing like single-handing a monk who was a rank higher than himself, and it was not strange.
He handed the snow-white little paw to Ji Zhi, and Ji Zhi's eyes lit up, and he took out a knife and made a small cut on Zhao Yalong's claw.
"Damn, are you crazy?" Zhao Yalong cried out in pain.
But Ji Zhi turned a deaf ear, and besides, he couldn't understand it, he stared at the three drops of blood in his palm and laughed.
Without him, he is already a mid-level cultivator, and according to his cultivation, he will be Zhao Yalong.
To say that the bloodline Xiaohuang was born in the shape of a tiger, and the little flower was even more out of phase, only this Xiaobai, like a dog, always spits on his own saliva, so Ji Zhi thinks that its bloodline is the lowest.
"This is a good opportunity to cultivate for great progress and make a name for yourself, two steps in a day, who else in the Ji family dares to look down on themselves?" Ji Zhi couldn't help but get up again.
He glanced at Zhao Yalong proudly, and immediately pressed three drops of sticky dog blood into his head. Zhao Yalong looked at Ji Zhi and went crazy again, and rolled his eyes helplessly.
"Ahhh Ji Zhi didn't moan, he only felt that his whole body was comfortable, wonderful, and very comfortable. After a while, the dog's blood flowed all over the body, and Ji Zhi only felt that his whole body was warm, and the flesh and blood of his whole body were breathing.
But in an instant, Ji Zhi fell into the abyss again, and the illusory room appeared in front of Ji Zhi again. Ji Zhi turned into a tiger and leopard beast again, feeling that he was full of power, he looked at the phantom slowly descending in the distance, and his heart was disdainful.
"Tell you to spit on my clothes, I won't beat you to death today. Ji Zhi's heart was eager to try.
After three seconds, Ji Zhi's brain gradually sweated: "Why is this phantom so big?" But he still managed to calm down: "With my noble bloodline, it should be okay." "According to the secret book, in this strange space, the other party and himself should be the same cultivator, so Ji Zhi is not afraid.
Five more seconds. "What is this?" Ji Zhi was shocked: "Why are there three?"
I saw three phantoms descending from the hall, all of which were extraordinary, majestic and terrifying.
One of them is a giant blue bird, which resembles a beast, and is surrounded by countless winds while standing.
The second is a golden turtle, which dominates one side and has its own majesty.
The third is a strange white dog with endless flames burning on its body.
The tiger and leopard beast that Ji Zhi turned into immediately trembled, if he could fight one against one, Ji Zhi thought that he still had a chance.
But where would the three beasts give Ji Zhi a chance? In an instant, the wind flames and earth thorns smashed Ji Zhi into pieces.
In the sky, a big man stared at Ji Zhi and shook his head: "Count me blind at the time." ”