Chapter 590: Flying Thread Threading the Needle (Third Update)

But he could only quickly nod like a chicken pecking rice: "The queen has an order, how dare she disobey?" Husband must win! ”

Next, Huang Xuanzi announced the test method of Wendou.

It's actually a flying thread threading a needle!

In fact, this is actually a disciple who has a good relationship with the various sects of the Spiritual Alien Realm, and often competes with each other to test the method of manipulating spiritual power.

Control a thin thread with Dao spiritual power and pass through the pinhole at the end of the sewing needle! Whoever passes through more pinholes in the same amount of time is the winner.

Don't think it's easy!

After all, the pinhole is very small, and it is quite difficult to operate it even with both hands. What's more, it's done with Dao magic spiritual power?

You must know that human hands can be called the most perfect and flexible creations of heaven and earth. Therefore, in ancient times, it was described as a martial arts master using weapons as "such as a finger and an arm"! That is to say, weapons are already the same as arms and hands.

In the same way, Daoist spiritual power is the weapon of Taoist priests!

To be as agile as your hands is actually a great test of the caster's talent.

After all, this thing is not exactly the same as destructive and lethal. Sometimes it is not impossible for a five-pot real person to control spiritual power as accurately as a three-pot real person......

It's just that Huang Xuanzi's request to Fu Yang is that he can't use the spiritual power of the Maoshan faction, and can only use the five-color spiritual power of the red pine vein that has just been inherited!

"Good! Since Daoist Liang said so, of course I, Fu Yang, accepted it gladly. ”

Fu Yang laughed heroically, and with a wave of his hand, he agreed.

Huang Xuanzi is not verbose.

I saw that his hands were suddenly lifted up, and the wide Taoist robe was windless and automatic, bulging.

Click!

A series of brass locks on wooden crates opened.

This was followed by a series of "ding-ding-ding" sounds.

A large number of dense silver long needles gathered together, like a large group of small fish in the dark, flew out from the place where the items were stored at the back of the side hall!

Whew!

Then they suddenly separated from a large handful, one by one, all suspended in the air of the temple with their needles pointing downward. Spread all over the room.

There are almost hundreds, if not thousands!

Reflecting the dim candle flames all around, the stars shimmered with silver light.

Huang Xuanzi beckoned back again.

With a hula, two more big wooden boxes flew over and landed in front of him and Fu Yang. The lid opens automatically, and inside is a large box of thin lines rolled up.

"Uncle, please look! There are a total of 1,999 fine needles here, you and I compete, with the thin thread in the wooden box through, and when there are no remaining fine needles, the number is calculated, and the more wins. ”

"Good!"

"In order to make the competition more interesting, you can control your thin line to attack the opponent in the process. It is not a violation. ”

"No problem!"

Fu Yang is generous and generous, and he doesn't grind with an old man on the other side.

In fact, the other party did not mention "martial arts", and he was more satisfied. Otherwise, with the strength of the other party's four real people, even if he uses the power of the ghost path to fight hard, he has no chance of winning......

On the contrary, Wendou is indeed fairer!

Huang Xuanzi smiled slightly.

So, let's get started!

Fu Yang was immediately engrossed, and the newly acquired five-color spiritual power in his body suddenly erupted from the dantian.

This magnificent multicolored brilliance of neutrality and peace suddenly enveloped the wooden box in front of him. Attached to the thin wire, it flew out. The end of the thread swirls in the air and passes through the pinholes of the nearest pinholes......

Slender lines weave through the dark hall, accompanied by the faint sound of the wind.

I was about to pass through.

Say it's too late, that's fast, swish.

The thin line manipulated by Huang Xuanzi actually hit Fu Yang's thread accurately!

Poof......

There was a soft thud.

Fu Yang's flying line not only failed to pass through the pinhole forward, but was also directly beaten back by the happy line manipulated by Huang Xuanzi and fell to the ground.

After Huang Xuanzi's own thin line shot down Fu Yang's thread, it actually hovered in an S-shape in the air, flexible like a small snake swimming.

Brush Brush Brush Brush!

A continuous stream of voices rang out.

In an instant, it passed through the pinhole of at least a dozen thin needles suspended next to it.

It was immediately hit by a thin needle strung on the thread, and it clanged.

Fu Yang's face suddenly changed: This is a little scary!

Even Wei Wei next to him was shocked, and a pair of beautiful eyes radiated a sharp and domineering light, staring at the long line controlled by Huang Xuanzi.

Hitting a thin wire with a thin wire is simply much more difficult than the flying thread itself!

"What a precise spiritual control! Even if it is my five and six real elders of Longhu Mountain, not every one of them has such a level. ”

Ah Huang also sighed again and again. I think it's incredible.

Only Xiong Ye, the dead fat cat, rested his hands behind his head like a person, lying on the futon and crossing Erlang's legs, humming and chirping.

"Originally, the precise control of power is not the same concept as the intensity of strength. Although this old man is only the peak realm of the four real people. But he knew that because of his cultivation talent at this level, it was difficult for him to further become a real person. Therefore, it took a lot of effort to continuously improve the power of spells under the premise of the four real people, such as the precise control of spiritual power should be one of them. I think it's very difficult for Fu Boy to win this time. ”

I have to say that the eyes of the dead fat cat are still very vicious......

At a glance, Huang Xuanzi's situation was pointed out!

Bang Bang Bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

A pair of white jade hands reached over and slapped the white soft belly exposed by Xiong Ye a few times.

"Let your big fat cat talk nonsense. How could Fu Yang lose? ”

Vico looked at it angrily, her eyes furious, as if she was about to eat a manβ€”oh no, it was a cat-eating expression.

Xiong Ye hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Haha, Uncle Shi should be careful. Lao Dao had already threaded twenty-three fine needles, one step ahead. ”

Huang Xuanzi laughed heartily.

"One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine fine needles, and this is just the beginning. Liang Daochang couldn't help but be happy too early, right? ”

Fu Yang's face was expressionless and noncommittal.

Once again, the long thread that wrapped itself in Dao spiritual power flew in the air, and quickly began to pass through the pinhole!

One, two, three......

Fu Yang's speed is not slow, it is faster than those ingenious tailors who thread needles. But compared with Huang Xuanzi, there is still a big gap.

I saw that his long thin thread was almost like he had come to life!

Sections of the wooden box flew out of the box, circling back and forth in the air, and the trajectory was ethereal. Each hovering or winding can instantly pass through a dozen thin needles and string them on a long line with a tinkling sound.

"No! This old guy is much more familiar with the spiritual power of the Akamatsu vein than I am. The stringing speed is two or three times faster than mine. If this continues, I will definitely lose. Gotta figure figure it out. (3rd Update)

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