Chapter 118: Training the Ethereal Peak Peak Master
On a mountain range five thousand miles away from Lingyun Sect, a flat-bottomed boat as big as a fishing boat was sailing in the sky, which was Song Shiyun's magic weapon of flight, breaking through the air.
This dark green flat-bottomed boat, from a distance, looks like a leaf, piercing through layers of white clouds, cutting through the wind and waves, chasing the glow of the skyline, sailing at a fast speed.
Li Budian, who was in the canopy, watched the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas gradually disappear behind him, and he was also a little smacked, feeling the monk style of this Senluo Sword Continent.
Song Shiyun looked at Li Sleepian's expression and felt a little funny, probably everyone will have this kind of expression when they take the empty shuttle for the first time.
"This should be a lot of spirit stones, right?"
Li Sleepian was a little amazed.
"A high-grade spirit stone is enough for a year. ”
Song Shiyun gave an ambiguous answer.
"By the way, you have this magic weapon, and you are going to visit an old man as a teacher, and you can't fall in front of your teacher at that time. ”
Song Shiyun took out an old gourd engraved with obscure runes from the storage bag, didn't look at it, and threw it directly to Li Busian.
Li Budian caught the gourd with one hand, but a cold color flashed in his eyes, this place was already a long distance away from Lingyun Sect, and the time had come for him to make a move.
"This is the Demon Binding Gourd, which can not only absorb and dissolve the opponent's moves, but also trap the opponent's primordial spirit. ”
Song Shiyun said, waiting for Li Bumian's speech, but Li Bumian didn't answer for a long time, presumably shocked by her generosity, she thought about it carefully and felt that it was very reasonable, a disciple of the outer sect who had never seen the world, the first time he took the Sky Shuttle, and obtained such a treasure, his heart must have been so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Song Shiyun sighed and said coldly: "Talking to you for the teacher, are you listening?"
Song Shiyun turned her head sideways and glanced at Li Bumian, and then her body suddenly slammed, and she was instantly petrified on the spot.
Li Budian untied the cloth belt tied around his waist and took off Ling Yunzong's uniform, leaving only a white vest, black straight-leg pants, and a pair of polished black boots.
Li Halfian's modern dress suddenly made Song Shiyun a little dazed, but the strong muscle arcs on Li Halfian's arms made her a little confused.
Song Shiyun was in a trance and asked, "What are you doing?"
Li Bumian didn't answer, the white light flashed on the storage ring, and he took out a white coat of scientific researchers to put on himself, but he didn't button it, and it was open like this.
I saw Li Sleepian hunting in white clothes, his snow hair was like a waterfall, not tied or tied, let it drift at will, just like the words inscribed by Nie Xiaorou, Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Song Shiyun was amazed, she was short of breath, her legs were closed, and she kept rubbing.
"Apprentice, why did you take off your Lingyun Sect uniform?"
Song Shiyun bit her lip lightly, but she still stabilized her mind and felt that things were not simple.
"Song Shiyun, hehe......"
Li Budian flicked his sleeves, and then laughed contemptuously twice.
Rumble!
The style of painting changed too suddenly, Song Shiyun was like a thunderbolt from the sky, her heart was shocked, her pretty face was cold, her eyes flashed with evil energy, and she shouted coldly: "Wu Ji, you dare to call him a teacher?"
Li Budian sneered twice, he had decided to make Song Shiyun cry, but this cost her.
Li Sleepian looked at the vast white clouds under his feet calmly, with banter in his eyes, and ignored Song Shiyun's words, and said to himself.
"My basic swordsmanship, can it make you comfortable?" Li Busian said indifferently, thinking that Song Shiyun was teasing himself in every way in the Lingyun Sect, Li Busian felt unhappy for a while.
"Basic Swordsmanship ......"
Song Shiyun was taken aback, and immediately snorted coldly, although she didn't know where Li Bumian got the guts, but she was already really angry, and said in a cold voice: "You are dissatisfied with the practice of being a teacher, so you are called by the name of a teacher?
Song Shiyun licked her lips, so it's okay, she originally planned to take Li Halfian as a disciple and then train her well, but now that the two of them are going out alone, they save these efforts.
The golden light flashed in Song Shiyun's hand, and a two-zhang long golden whip was pulled out.
"This is a tendon pulled from a vicious Jiao, and I don't want to punish you as a teacher, I just hope you can recognize your mistakes!" Song Shiyun said coldly.
Song Shiyun said, no longer hesitated, raised the whip, and slammed it at Li Sleepian.
Syllable!
Li Budian stretched out his left hand and tightened the oncoming whip in his hand.
Song Shiyun snorted coldly and said angrily: "You still dare to be a disobedient teacher?"
Song Shiyun used Zhenyuan, and the strength on the snow arm increased greatly, and she wanted to withdraw the whip from Li Budian's hand, but found that the whip was pinched extremely tightly by Li Sleepian, and it couldn't be shaken in the slightest, and it was solid!
"How so?"
Song Shiyun was shocked, all the rich true yuan in the early stage of the transformation was in her hands, and she immediately pulled it fiercely, but she still couldn't shake it!
Song Shiyun's face changed, her face was as white as paper, and an idea immediately appeared in her mind, Wu Ji was a spy of the foreign sect!
But it's too late.
Li Budian grabbed the whip's hand and pulled it hard, Song Shiyun stumbled and fell to the ground, but the Jiaojin whip was pinched in his own hand.
Song Shiyun didn't dare to slack off, got up quickly, and wanted to run Zhenyuan to distance herself from Li Busian, but she didn't expect Li Busian to flick the trick, and a source of power entered Song Shiyun's body, enveloping her Danhu, forming an isolated barrier, sealing her Zhenyuan, Li Halfian wanted to recruit Song Shiyun into the Blood Abuse Pavilion, and didn't plan to kill her like this.
Song Shiyun was struck by lightning, I don't know what kind of prohibition this is, it is so powerful, it directly seals Danhu! The strength of the other party is by no means below the middle stage of the god transformation!
"This Wu Ji is so deeply hidden! I don't know what secret method there is to collect breath!"
Song Shiyun's face was pale and weak, the true yuan was sealed, if it wasn't for physical cultivation, he would directly lose his combat effectiveness! Song Shiyun's current situation is like this, Li Bumian's moves are too weird, and the true yuan in Danhu can't use a single bit!
Song Shiyun had a strong sense of crisis in her heart, and she had a lot of thoughts in her head, and she immediately made a decision, fortunately, she learned the remnants of the "Killing Word Trick" in her early years, and the killing intent was condensed, and she could hurt people by just using her divine sense.
"Killing intent condenses, kill!"
Song Shiyun's mind moved, and as she said the word "kill", a spiritual attack turned into a lightning arrow and pierced into Li Sleepian's mind.
Li Bumian frowned, the surrounding environment had completely changed, and he had fallen into an illusion.
The condensation of killing intent is the transformation of the killing intent of the spellcaster, including the thoughts and motives of the spellcaster, as well as the killing intent, which are all turned into spiritual attacks, dragging the other party into the illusion, destroying the will, and torturing to death.
Li Budian looked at the surrounding environment, feeling Song Shiyun's killing intent, a black line on his forehead, in addition to the sea of corpses and blood, swords, guns, swords and halberds turned into killing intent, there were also thoughts and motives for Li Bumian, ropes, shackles, chains, velvet whips, suffocating ...... Wait a minute.
Li Bumian's eyelids twitched, the monstrous evil aura on his body suddenly dispersed, and the killing intent illusion collapsed in an instant.
A drop of cold sweat oozed from Song Shiyun's forehead, her true yuan was sealed, and it was useless to condense her killing intent, and she had completely lost her combat power.
Song Shiyun asked in disbelief, "Who are you?"
Li Budian told the truth and said indifferently: "I, Li Sleepian, is the master of the Blood Abuse Pavilion. ”
Song Shiyun was stunned for a moment, she was one of the high-level leaders of the Lingyun Sect, knowing that the Blood Torture Pavilion Master and Nie Xiaorou had an inexplicable relationship, she didn't doubt Li Sleepian's statement for the first time, she was already a cultivator in the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods, and she was a figure with a head and a face in the Southern Regions, and the powerful strength shown by Li Halfian subdued herself almost in the blink of an eye, making her have to believe it.
Song Shiyun's forehead and back were covered with cold sweat, and she was about to crush the communication stone and convey the news to Ling Yunzong.
Syllable!
Li Busian used the Jiaojian whip in his hand, and whipped it fiercely, pumping the communication stone in Song Shiyun's hand, and in the battle of Drunken Immortal Tower, Feng Zhiyuan used this method to inform the Nanyang Sect, presumably the loss of fame in the Blood Abuse Pavilion at the beginning was also spread by these people, and to this day, Li Busian can not repeat the mistakes of the past.
Song Shiyun swallowed her throat with difficulty, her face turned pale, and she said timidly: "If you really abuse the Pavilion Master, then you infiltrated the Lingyun Sect and worshiped my Ethereal Peak, presumably to hide your identity, but now you are attacking me, why is this?"
Li Budian flicked his sleeves, answered the question, and said indifferently: "Call me Master." ”
Song Shiyun: "???"
Syllable!
Li Halfian whipped Song Shiyun's buttocks, Song Shiyun was in pain and let out a muffled snort.
"Call me Master. ”