Chapter 55: The Golden Light Slab Bricks

Tang Ze was shocked and gasped, Wu Yao was also very afraid, it was not because he did it intentionally just now, but because he was unprepared for it when he used the Qingxuan Sword for the first time, so that when he reacted, he thought that he was powerless, he felt that it was not Tang Ze who reacted quickly just now, maybe he had already smashed Tang Ze's head, "Tang Ze, are you okay, this is ...... It's ......".

Tang Ze palpitated and said, "It's okay, Brother Yao, I don't blame you, it's me who was too careless, come again."

Then Tang Ze roared again, "It took me more than 10,000 spirit stones to refine it, and there are forty-eight treasure seals of the 'Golden Light Slab Brick'."

Saying that, Tang Ze's right hand quickly slapped on his waist, and the golden light brick with the size of a human head appeared in his hand at that moment, and the dragon power in his body was quickly injected, and the dazzling light treasure seal on it was instantly urged, and the golden light was so bright that it was difficult to look at directly.

Wu Yao was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard what Tang Ze said, and Nie Yuyu exclaimed, "Idiot, you can engrave four ...... in this mere three-grade spirit gold."

Before Nie Yu finished speaking, the bricks in Tang Ze's hand were quickly thrown, drawing a dazzling golden trajectory between the two, although Wu Yao thought about anything else, but he didn't dare to touch it, and quickly dodged it.

Tang Ze seemed to want to control his change of direction, and this brick was obviously very clumsy, and he was not moved at all.

Boom~

Tang Ze threw out a large golden light brick, and smashed it directly on the place where Wu Yao was standing before, but the moment it hit the ground, it seemed that he couldn't bear his own ability, and this piece of the fusion hall was shattered into eight pieces, and the fragments were no longer as bright as before, and they flew around weakly.

Looking at this scene, Tang Ze's face was incredulous, and Nie Yu's face was helpless, "I just wanted to say that your mere three bottles of spiritual gold can't bear the forty-eight treasure seals you said at all, how did you engrave the forty-eight treasure seals" Thinking that this was Wu Yao's hard work for more than two months, Wu Yao looked comforted and couldn't bear to hit him.

But at this moment, several sounds of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and before Wu Yao could find the source, he found that he had been surrounded by eight sharp golden fragment cones, at this time, his intuition told him that as long as Tang Ze's mind moved, he would be stabbed into a sieve, and there was no way to avoid it!

Tang Ze laughed, "How about Brother Yao, do you see if my ten thousand spirit stone flowers are worth it" As he spoke, he saw that the eight cone-shaped fragments flew back into Tang Ze's hands and turned into the man-headed brick again, seamless!

Wu Yao said curiously, "You really have forty-eight treasure seals on this brick, it's impossible, right?"

Tang Ze rotated and threw the brick in his hand back into his hand and threw it out again, and said triumphantly, "Then there must be, let me tell you two, there are 6 treasure seals on the 8 fragments just now, and the dazzling golden light when I take out this brick is a dazzling treasure seal, mainly to look good and I have fun."

"And what doesn't let you find out after the shattering is the interest rate reduction treasure Ying, someone reduces the effect of the magic weapon breath."

"The cone that shines from the tip of the fragment is thanks to the Sharp Seal."

"And the reason why these eight cones can be seamlessly integrated is because of the linkage of treasure seals."

"And if my bricks can hit people's heads, they can trigger the Stun Seal."

"In addition, it is to hide the hidden treasure seals of other treasure seals in a low-key manner, each fragment has six treasure seals, a total of forty-eight treasure seals, how about it, are you stunned by my stunning golden slab bricks."

To be honest, the two of them were indeed amazed by Tang Ze's feat of the forty-eight treasure seals, Wu Yao nodded very cooperatively, and Nie Yutong really seemed to have figured out something, "Damn, I almost blinded you, you are clearly the best magic weapon of eight or six treasures, hiss~ No, with your mental strength, how can you control 8 magic weapons at the same time"?

The number of magic weapons that this Qi refining cultivator can control is limited, the most important thing is to look at the spiritual strength, especially in the congenital period, the innate monk is unable to open up spiritual consciousness, so generally there is no special circumstance that the difference in the soul strength of the innate monk is not big, and the limit of the number of magic weapons that the general innate qi refining monk can control the number of magic weapons such as flying swords and flying knives is two to five, Wu Yao also tried it once, even if his top-level technique can control the number of flying swords, it is six handles, and because it is too energy-consuming, it is inconvenient to control, and the combat power does not increase but decreases.

Tang Ze smiled, "I could have controlled seven or eight flying swords, and with the assistance of the linkage treasure seal, eight fragments can barely be flexibly controlled for me."

Nie Yuyu glanced at Tang Ze's last two meters long behind his back, but it was useless for Tang Ze to tie a strip of cloth for a long time, and then he didn't stop at this topic.

Tang Ze suddenly remembered that Nie Yuyu said that Wu Yao was seriously injured when he participated in the competition, "Brother Yao, you see that I have practiced such a few good magic weapons, we have to play two games to earn some money."

Although Tang Ze didn't say it directly, Wu Yao also understood what he meant, "The magic weapon of my previous defeat in the game doesn't matter much, I advise you not to go, the market in Qingcheng is not the same as the gladiatorial arena we went to in the past."

"Some time ago, I fought a total of three games, one win and two losses, and the opponent who won that was a monk in the late congenital stage, and he also had a long sword of no rank in his hand, that person had a lot of combat experience, at first I wanted to attack close to him and not give him the advantage of the long sword, but he instantly saw my thoughts, and tried many times, but I was in vain."

"In the end, I was really forced to have no choice, I drank more than a pound of 'Shenhui' before to get myself drunk, and I burst out the special magic power of my exercises to get drunk with eight immortals, and I narrowly defeated my opponent at the cost of serious injuries."

Tang Ze's face was solemn, Wu Yao said that he knew that magic power, it was indeed very strong, and after it was cast, there was no sanity, everything relied on combat instinct and some special divine powers, and when fighting with people, whether it was boxing or footwork, it was very mysterious, Tang Ze thought that if he didn't use the dragon stick to fight hard, he would definitely not be able to beat Wu Yao, but Wu Yao was seriously injured like that.

Although it has something to do with the gap between the two of them, but in a small city on the way before, Wu Yao also fought with a monk in the late congenital stage, and that time Wu Yao also used this magical power, and the other party was completely out of temper, and finally went on without any injuries, which shows that the combat experience of the person Wu Yao said is really scary.

Tang Ze was just about to speak, but Wu Yao continued: "I thought it was a coincidence at first, but then I participated in two more competitions, only to find out that my luck was really good, guess what character I met in two in a row, the Congenital Great Perfection! Two successive Congenital Great Perfection!".

"The first time I thought I couldn't win, at least I wouldn't lose too badly, but it turned out to be ...... I was given a second by someone else's three moves, although it has a little to do with our drinking, but I think even if I break out with all means, I can probably play ten moves and five moves, so the second time I just admit defeat."

"I originally thought it was my bad luck, but the last time Fan Jingdao came to visit, I mentioned it to him by the way to know what was going on, according to him, this line of Qingcheng is a hunting city, seventy or eighty percent of the monks in the city are hunters who go out to lick blood all year round, so the combat and sleeping experience is extremely rich, and although the benefits of hunting brute beasts can be much worse than playing games, but almost ninety percent of the monks think that compared to brute beasts, monks are much more dangerous, so unless they think that their cultivation is superb, or there is some kind of special magical means of monks, Otherwise, the vast majority of cultivators would rather choose to go out hunting with more delicious food than dare to play, so over time, the rest of the competition field will be elites, like the two of us...... Sigh~"