Volume 7: Incarnation Outside the Body Chapter 15 Breaking Flowers and Beating People
"I can equip you with a thousand-year-old Capricorn Fish's skull shield, a fire-attribute flying needle, and I can also help you tattoo a second-grade demon beast's beast soul tattoo. Master Asuka raised two slender jade fingers and quietly followed the price hike: "Every month, I will give you another thousand spiritual sand as expenses." ”
"Wow~~~~~~~" The two camps of Qi refining were suddenly in a commotion, and they looked at Chang Sang with envy one by one, they didn't even dare to think about this kind of pie-in-the-sky beauty.
"Well, under the same conditions, every month I will add enough intestine cleansing rice for you to eat thirty meals. Ming Yizen glanced at Asuka helplessly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The most powerful martial artist of the Fazi generation is indeed worth this price." ”
Na Di pouted secretly on the side, thanks to these two foundation building masters embarrassed to put on a face of the gift of a thousand gold city horse bones, the sect obviously informed them of the news of the wood analysis of the god gang, and wanted to recruit talents to show some sincerity, really when we just started to see the world?
The other French characters also disagreed, with their understanding of the champion, these two teachers have such a deep relationship with Yu Xuanji, in order to establish their authority to the five swordsmen of the French characters, they came up and killed his red smoke dragon horse, and the senior brother is now not holding back the bad and preparing to find the field is strange, how can he send someone to help you act as a pawn.
"What do you mean by the most powerful martial artist of the Fazi generation?" Chang Kaishen's answer was really the same as the senior brothers expected: "The two masters, the disciple is obviously the most powerful martial artist in the Maha Wuliang Palace, the entire Little Buddha Continent, the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent, and the entire Yanfu Cultivation True Realm!"
The two Zhuji swordsmen were stunned, almost thinking that they had auditory hallucinations.
I knew that this kid was crazy, but no one expected him to be crazy to this point.
"What did you say? Say it again!"
"I said, I am the most powerful martial artist in the Yan Fu Cultivation Realm. Chang Kaishen knows very well that from this moment on, his fame speed in the Maha Wuliang Palace will be comparable to that of F4 or Xiaoyanzi - this is also his consistent purpose: to become famous as soon as possible.
Ming Yizen blinked, covered his mouth and laughed, and the tattooed scriptures on his face bulged like tadpoles.
"The secret sword is not an arithmetic addition or subtraction, whoever has more numbers will be greater. Asuka's green eyes flashed, and she raised her slender hand and waved it gently, as if she was driving away an insignificant big-headed fly: "Today's evening class, that's it!"
Tonight is the end of October, and there was an odd-even group before the start of the class, and since the evening class is over, the next thing is naturally the time for the big competition at the end of October.
Chang Kaishen didn't need to say hello, he automatically took a step forward, crossed his waist with one hand and held the sky with the other, and put a hand on the explosives bag to blow up the hero mold of the bunker.
When the two bhikshuni lamas saw him doing this, their hearts were even more angry, and their eyes wandered back and forth in the two-name Dharma name community, and they looked at each other and felt that it was okay, and nodded to the general.
"Senior brother, let's meet again. The fat walker with a body full of flesh jumped in front of Chang Sang, and sneered with a smile: "Poor monk Jingge, people give the bandit number 'Heavenly Heavy Sword', even if the two masters don't greet them, the Sprinkle family is also trying to get close to the 'most powerful martial artist in the Yanfu Cultivation True Realm'. ”
"Tianzhong Sword, listen to this nickname, could it be that you are also one of the Eight Swords of Maha?" Jingzi is four times higher than the Fazi generation, and Zhuang Yuanlang is not unfamiliar with the predecessor of this Dharma name Jingge, he just crossed the catastrophe at the Bodhi Festival, and it was this old man who recited the four verses of King Kong, and a wooden fish knocked the door of his head into a unicorn - in short, there is also a bit of melon and vine hatred and lotus silk hatred that is not on the table.
Seeing Jing Ge's jaw acquiescence, he couldn't help but whistle, what day is it, I met a sword hero again!
"At the end of the decade, Dabi has its own rules, and what is taught must be compared to what. Asuka drew the rules, and for some reason, the veil covering her face when she spoke remained unmoved, as if she wouldn't breathe out of her mouth: "...... Except for the "Indra Dragon Claw Hand", the "Celestial Frost Arrow", the "Lengyan Golden Body Mantra", and the "Great Sun Imperial True Sutra", you are not allowed to use any other means. ”
Jing Ge nodded, his lips squirmed slightly, and he successfully held the spell, and the exposed skin and hair were suddenly covered with a layer of gold paint, yellow and shiny.
Zhuang Yuanlang was still muttering the mantra mantra of "Lengyan Golden Body", Jing Ge showed a silent sinister smile, his claws bent and ravaged his body, and the eagle and the finch also seemed to scratch violently.
The rookies of the French characters all feel extremely breathless, this competition seems to be fair, but in fact there is no fairness at all, tonight is the end of the decade, the same Fazang they have just had the first evening class, and the old birds have been refreshed for nine days!
Like a lackluster pantomime, the two figures "touched" with a loud bang as soon as they took over, and almost no one could see what was going on, and Jing Ge was slapped into the water by Zhuangyuanlang in the face like a king-sized scale. Because the speed of entering the water is so fast, the splash is quite beautiful, and there is hardly much splashing.
There is indeed a big difference between the martial arts of monks and the martial arts of mortals. It is also the "Indra Dragon Claw Hand" that runs the twenty revolutions of the true element, and Kaishen Sauce has reached the highest level, and the claw power is equivalent to the corpse of five horses. What about Jing Ge's dragon claw hand, at most, it was just the power of two horses, after all, he had only practiced this kung fu for nine days. If it weren't for the fact that Leng Yan's golden body resisted Zhuang Yuanlang's critical hit, this one shot just now would be enough to shoot him in the head.
The old birds who have been refining qi have become stupid geese, they just thought that this kid can get started after learning Zen martial arts is evil enough, but they didn't expect people to be more than at all, they only watched the teacher practice the "Indra Dragon Claw Hand" once, and the first hand is the highest level of dragon claw hand!
Jing Ge rushed out of the lake with a dripping drop of water and a flying needle.
No matter how angry he is in his heart, as a Buddhist cultivator, he still has the judgment he should have. You obviously can't beat it in hand-to-hand combat, so get out of the way and go into the air and use spells to fly a kite!
But before he could completely break through the water and take off, a True Yuan arrow hit him in the forehead, exploding a fluttering red rose petal, freezing him with flying needles and the surface of the lake into a large ice sculpture that was about to rise to the sky, floating and sinking in the water.
The problem is that Zhuang Yuanlang's sense of smell to capture the fighter is too keen, not so much that he shot Jing Ge with an arrow, it is better to say that the fat walker crashed out of the water and blocked the direction of this True Yuan arrow like blocking the muzzle of the gun.
The two bhikshuni lamas stopped together, but fortunately they spoke in time, Jing Ge, who had quickly broken free from the shackles of the ice shell, suddenly noticed a sharp claw cover stopped at a distance of no more than an inch from his pupils, which frightened him to blink his eyelids again and again, and his eyelashes, which were still covered with frost, made the fingertips of Zhuang Yuanlang rattle.
"I conceded. Kaishen-chan was very polite, and he also reached out and pulled a heavenly heavy sword.
"I should really come up and use spells, and I don't compare any Zen martial arts with you!" Jing Ge was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, he felt that if it wasn't for the restrictions of the late ten years, it would be impossible to defeat so badly.
"It's useless, unless you can visualize the arts, otherwise you can't be faster than me just by holding spells and seals. Chang Sang laughed: "No way, who let you stand in front of me - such a close distance will always belong to the world of Zen Wu." ”
The fat walker was speechless for a moment, yes, of course Dabi at the end of the decade had to stand face to face and fight, and what was it like to preset a safe distance in advance?
"It's the first time I've seen a newcomer like you, even if others have your ability, they will only choose to hide their clumsiness, hide their name, lest they be too eye-catching, and they will show off in the forest. Master Mingyi swept around, and found that there was a head on the side of the double name, and no one was willing to stand up, and she was afraid of losing face and collapsing, so she became more and more unhappy in her heart: "For your self-proclaimed first martial artist of Yanfu, our two teachers are also very unconvinced, what should we do?"
"Guru, do what you think you should do. Hehe, it's okay to be high-profile, at least the better I behave, the more willing the sect is to throw resources at me, isn't it?
"It's crazy enough, no wonder you dare to argue with big fish and small fish. Asuka stretched out her hand to stop Ming Yizen, opened her mouth and spit out a pine branch flying needle, shook it in the wind, and turned into a vigorous eyebrow stick: "Give me this opportunity, Jiugong Jianhao...... Hum...... If you want to pick the lock, it is enough to have a working key!"
"Two masters, what is the next comparison?" Na Di raised his hand and asked, "You are building a foundation, you can't bully our senior brother by virtue of your high rank!"
"One more question!" Ming Yichan raised his eyelids covered with scriptures, and glanced lazily at the blonde girl: "Since it is a competition with Yan Fu's first martial artist, of course, it is an open competition, is it difficult to compete in spells?"
"Don't worry, I'm very light. The masked female master thought for a while, put away the pine branch flying needle again, asked an old bird to ask for a tabula rasa flying needle, and said to Zhuang Yuanlang: "If you don't have a decent weapon, I can borrow it for you, don't lose when the time comes, and blame me for being well equipped." ”
"No need. Chang Kaishen took out two Rakshasa Heavenly Son Swords, one long and one short, from the Hundred Treasures, holding the Ancient Dragon Sparrow in his left hand and the Ancient Relic in his right hand, sparkling with each other: "As the first martial artist of Yanfu, how can you miss the guy who takes advantage of it." ”
Almost everyone was immediately attracted by the Ancient Dragon Sparrow Sword in his hand.
This fish-intestine short sword with a fantastical pattern like a mosaic is embedded in the swallow of a finger-thick turquoise amber, and inside the amber there is a fly-sized, curled up, dragging the umbilical cord, a vivid fetal baby, knowing that it is not true, still makes people feel a kind of cold hair standing on end.
"This short sword is made of liquid crystal "emery" that solidifies when it meets the wind, right?" The two masters were very knowledgeable, and their eyes lit up: "Well, this Bajin long sword is not bad, but you are just getting started, where did you get these two good weapons?"
"When I tried the bloody first time, I got it from two Rakshasas who didn't have long eyes. Chang Kaishen's words suddenly made the surrounding old birds commotion, I rely on, no wonder the head personally led the team, the first attempt of the black card of the French character generation was actually to exterminate the Rakshasa! But it's so strange, isn't the Rakshasa only the Cuiyun Mountain Range in Xiniu Hezhou survive? Where did our little Buddha Continent come from?
If the black-card rookies of the French character generation knew that the short sword in the senior brother's hand was obtained from the Rakshasa Queen, it would definitely be very strange, didn't the Rakshasa Queen have been extinguished by the seismic wave of the beauty mole. It's a pity that Zhuang Yuanlang only said half of the words.
"What are the names of these two swords?" The two Zhuji masters diverted the topic, they couldn't go any further, the matter of the Fazi generation going to the Giant Spirit Realm to condense Tiangang was given a gag order at the level of Zhuji.
"Call, call......" Chang Sang's eyes purred, he was really cheap: "The long sword is called "Yimi", and the short sword is called "Riina". ”
The rookie couldn't help but sneer, because the common name of Yu Xuanji is Ma Yimi, and the common name of Yu Youwei is Ma Yina. Only two people didn't laugh, one was Mano and the other was a beauty mole. Ma Nuo and Yu Xuanji, Yu Youwei is a cousin, and she is only embarrassed when she hears this. The beauty mole didn't know why, and her eye circles were inexplicably red, but she was always as cold as an iceberg, expressionless, and no one cared even if she didn't smile.