Chapter 17 Sharpening the Knife
At the beginning of the month, the chat group was refreshed and the function was restored!
Moreover, the lazy mode is actually triple accelerated.
Tang Yu silently checked Xiao Feng's health value, 15%.
I secretly felt guilty in my heart, and if I slept again, Gang Leader Xiao would receive a boxed lunch.
Don't blame me, I brought a boxed lunch to this world to eat, anyway, Azhu is dead, and you have nothing to worry about over there.
Thinking of this, Tang Yu uploaded this ring finger method to a few people, and at the same time, he also gave the ninefold cultivation technique of the Shackle Realm to a few people.
Tang Yu actually has his own considerations, sooner or later he will send this group of budding newcomers to this world to receive a boxed lunch.
The cultivators here are the mainstream supremes, and cultivating earlier is better than cultivating here.
It would be a tragedy if, like Hatamachi, he was reborn in the Wilderness Mountains.
Moreover, only when their strength is improved, their summoning function can play a role, otherwise every time they summon a group of weak chickens to come out, they will be seconded.
Then this function is no different from chicken ribs.
Ke Zhenxi: "Group master, the cultivation method of this shackle realm really shocked the old man's body, and also, this ring fingering method is also extremely extraordinary, why doesn't it have a name." ”
The rest of the people also sent a message, probably with the same questions as Ke Zhenxi.
Xiao Dongba Ke Jiu: "The cultivation method of the Shackle Realm is the cultivation method of this world, you can cultivate according to the cultivation method of your own world, as for that fingering, I didn't think of a name, you can think about what the name is, be domineering, and brainstorm." ”
Ke Zhenevil: "Since it is the fingering, then, how about "One Poke" and "Chrysanthemum Poke". ”
Xiao Feng: "It's too vulgar, "Piercing the Sky" is more domineering. ”
Meng Meng Milk Dongfang is undefeated: "You are all so yellow and violent, what do you think, brothers, what is the name of "Sunflower Treasure Poke"." ”
Gu Mozhi screamed in the arms of the black bear spirit: "You can stab anything, in short, stab me to death, I feel that the black bear spirit is starting to be a little confused." ”
I sue you......
Several people chrysanthemum tightened at the same time.
A few people who are not nosy and nosy, they like to poke whatever they want.
Tang Yu directly blocked the chat group, sat down cross-legged under the cliff, tried to use the black-robed man to give himself a cultivation method, and began to cultivate.
Although he believed that the black-robed man would not have any ill will towards him, he was always right to be careful.
Coupled with the lesson of the Linling Shackles, Tang Yu was much more careful in all aspects this time.
The shackles that are double embodied in this shackle realm are called darts.
The dart is energy, a steady stream of energy, and this energy can also be understood as the life energy in the human body.
The human body is a treasure trove of gods.
Stimulate the potential of the human body, embody the shackles of the essence of life, and dig to the extreme, which can prolong life and return to the vitality of youth.
This is the most important part of a cultivator's journey.
Every human being is a life, a speck of dust in the galaxy nebula of the world, each speck of dust has its own energy, and countless motes converge into a piece of light.
Manifesting the shackles of the dart, what he has to do is to activate every inch of energy in his body, so that they can expand infinitely.
The night passed quickly.
Tang Yu's whole body was boiling, he only felt as if he had touched the treasure house of energy in his body, as if there was a furnace burning in his body, and the scorching energy spread throughout his body, becoming more and more violent.
The morning breeze blows in your face.
That scorching energy suddenly rushed out of Tang Yu's body, and one after another black divine power erupted, like a black dragon coiled over him.
However, these energy dragons could not be condensed together, and they continued to disintegrate, linger for a while, and then returned to their bodies.
"Gather!"
Tang Yu snorted, wanting to gather these scattered energies together.
But these energies immediately rioted, and Tang Yu only felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards, boiling rapidly, and a terrifying demonic aura rushed straight to his brain.
In an instant, Tang Yu's eyes burned with black demonic flames, his eyes were terrifying, and endless killing thoughts surged in his heart.
Sonorous...... A golden essence hummed out, like a dragon chanting and a phoenix.
The shackles of the spirit emerge!
Tang Yu immediately suppressed the trace of demonic qi with the spirit shackles, so that his body and mind could be stabilized and his reason would not be eroded.
"I'm in too much of a hurry, and it's not slow to be able to reach the threshold of the dart shackles in one day. Tang Yu muttered to himself in a low voice.
After a night of developing the energy in his body, he clearly felt that there seemed to be a spring under the umbilicus, and the essence of life was gurgling, making his energy much more abundant than before, and every inch of his skin was full of divine power.
Moreover, when he escaped in the Donglin Mountains before, several scars left on the surface of his body also disappeared.
I didn't sleep all night, I didn't look tired at all, and I was full of energy.
It seems that the spirits, the darts, and the rest of the shackles, each have their own role.
Airplanes!
The earth shook, and the beasts roared like thunder, breaking the silence of the forest.
"This group of bandits is really hardworking, and they came to collect money so early. Tang Yu sneered, knowing that it was someone from the Lei Gang who had arrived.
As soon as he rushed back to the village, he saw that outside the village, the dust was rushing to the sky, and Lei Hanbing was followed by more than a dozen horsemen, bringing up a burst of wolf smoke and rushing into the village.
Tang Yu found a high ground and hid it.
This was discussed with Huang Xuan before, and the appearance of a Shackle Realm monk in a village would inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble.
Three hundred baht is ready, and if the other party lets Huang Xuan's family go in the future, it will be fine.
If you are still stubborn... Then only some necessary means can be used.
In the village, Lei Hanbing led people to gather all the villagers of Qinggou Village, and then looked at the villagers with a cold face.
A group of bandits under him are also murderous, sharpening their knives, and they are obviously ready to kill.
They didn't think that this small village could prepare 300 baht in a day.
"Master Lei... I beg you, spare the villagers of Qinggou Village. Li Qingsong didn't dare to get too close, Sun Weidong died like this.
"Let you go?" Beside Lei Hanbing, a bearded bandit Kou spoke on his behalf and sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, the opportunity has been given to you, so that the three hundred cloth baht you prepared is ready?"
The villagers didn't know that Huang Xuan had prepared a cloth baht in his hand, and when they heard this, their hearts trembled, three hundred cloth baht, which was an astronomical amount for ordinary people like them.
Looking at the frightened villagers, the sneers on the faces of the bandits became thicker and more arrogant.
"Don't tell Lao Tzu that you can't live these, hurry up and take out the three hundred baht, we don't have the patience to wait." ”
"It doesn't matter if the cloth baht is not enough, ten cloth baht for a head, if there is not even one, let the grandfathers run in vain, immediately set foot in the village, let this place become a bloody land, and never exist again. ”
This group of bandits drank cold again and again, and it was so angry that it made people feel cold.
The hearts of the villagers are cold, this is a group of executioners worthy of the name, and if they are not satisfied today, they can really slaughter the village.
Li Qingsong opened a shriveled cloth bag, which contained a poor ancient currency, which immediately attracted the attention of all the bandits.
But everyone's faces were cold, and Lei Hanbing's eyes shot out two cold lights, and his murderous aura surged.
"It's not even fifty cloth baht, what about you?" The bearded bandit picked up the cloth bag with a knife and said angrily: "Pull thirty people to cut it down first." ”