Chapter 534 - Who Taught You Blindly, Terrible Conch (2 More Subscriptions)

"Oh. The conch didn't seem to understand.

For the past three months, she has been practicing the method of breathing and breathing given by her master, condensing her vitality and opening up the sea of dantian qi.

After all, these basic practices have become a bit boring and boring. Seeing the brothers and sisters condense all kinds of Gang marks every day, how can the conch not be envious?

"Start with a small one, a finger-sized sword, follow me. Hold your breath and concentrate, guide your vitality, follow the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and leave your fingers to become Gang. ”

Zhu Honggong instructed carefully, and at the same time, a sword appeared in his palm.

Only the size of a finger, it hovered silently.

"Eighth Senior Brother is really powerful. Conch applauded.

Zhu Honggong showed pride and said, "This is all trivial...... The stronger the control, the purer, larger and more numerous, condensed sword gangs will become...... Be patient, as long as you're willing to take the time, it's not a problem. ”

"Is that so?"

Airplanes.

The white palm of the conch, on the palm, there is a finger-sized sword gang, which seems to be even more crystal clear.

"Forehead ......"

Zhu Hong was stunned for a moment.

I couldn't believe it, so I quickly rubbed my eyes, and looked at it again, it was indeed a bright sword gang, and on the sword gang, there was a faint red brilliance.

"Eighth Senior Brother?" said Conch softly.

"Oooh oh...... Yes, you can do that when you're a little younger. ”

Zhu Hong calmed down and hurriedly raised his palm.

A palm-sized sword gang was suspended in the palm of his hand.

With such a big sword gang, he should be able to establish his senior brother's prestige, right?

"Is that so?"

Airplanes.

The conch spread his palm again, and a palm-sized sword gang appeared.

Zhu Honggong: "???"

Is it so strong?

This......

Who to judge?

No, you have to suppress her sharpness.

Looking at the innocent expression of the conch, Zhu Honggong decided to come to some advanced difficulty, and the senior brother had to have the cards of the senior brother.

"Ning Gang is just the initial stage, you can condense a palm-sized sword Gang, which can be regarded as a beginner...... Actually, Jian Gang is not what I am good at, and the second senior brother is better at it. He could condense hundreds of sword gangs in an instant. Sword Saint Luo Thirteen, can condense thirteen sword gangs that are like substances. ”

"Eighth Senior Brother, what about you?" Conch looked at Zhu Honggong expectantly, and added, "I want to see it." ”

“......”

Ahem, ahem......

Zhu Hong cleared his throat, calmed down, and said, "Your eighth senior brother, I am better at boxing. ”

The voice fell.

Zhu Honggong lifted his hand casually, and the tears hanging on his waist fell on his hands.

A punch is thrown.

A fist-shaped fist flew out.

Bang!

Hit a nearby tree.

The tree was smashed into a fist pit by Zhu Honggong's fist.

"Do you want to learn?" Zhu Honggong looked at the conch and said happily.

The conch was still interested, but when he saw that his huge fists were not beautiful at all, he shook his head and said, "Don't." ”

"So what are you going to learn? I'll teach you. Zhu Honggong said.

"Jian Gang. ”

Zhu Honggong was speechless and said: "Jian Gang is also good, although he is not good at it, but it is more than enough to teach you." ”

He put his gloves away.

Holding his breath and concentrating, three sword gangs suddenly appeared on his palm.

Although Jian Gang is not big, it is not difficult for the master of the Yuan Shen.

The conch spread out his palm and said, "Is that so?"

Three more sword gangs appeared on her palm.

“......”

Zhu Honggong's eyes widened.

Suddenly, my chest felt tight.

Ordinary cultivators, from the Xuan to the condensation, it is almost impossible to condense a decent sword gang, at least two or three years of training. She's good, it's done in three months?

Look at the three sword gangs.

Don't panic, steady!

Zhu Hong shouted violently: "Open"

This time, he gave it his all.

Within a few meters around, there were palm-sized swords, levitating downward.

There are many of them, neat and bright.

"Little junior sister, how is it?"

At this level of condensation, Conch really couldn't do it, but she seemed to like such a gorgeous scene very much, so she applauded: "Eighth Senior Brother come again, a little more, a little more." ”

“......”

More than what?

I'm not good at this in the first place, but it's good to be able to maintain it.

Zhu Hong held the palm of his hand, and the sword was scattered.

"This kind of messy, bells and whistles sword gang, Master is better at it, I can't do it. ”

......

In the secret room, the whispers in my ears were intermittent and not very clear.

But this sentence really fell into Lu Zhou's ears.

Under the instinctive consciousness, Lu Zhou lightly reprimanded: "Nonsense, begging for beating!"

A faint blue glow wrapped in sound waves and rolled towards the outside of the secret room.

In an instant, I came to the outside of the main hall.

When Zhuhong heard it, it was like thunder, and his heart trembled.

Poof!

Zhu Hong knelt down and said, "The disciples know their mistakes!

Unequivocally, he twitched twice towards his cheek.

[Punish all the Honggongs and gain 200 merit points.] 】

The conch also looked in the direction of the secret room in surprise, and bowed over: "Master." ”

In the direction of the chamber, there was no response, and everything was as silent as ever.

Zhu Honggong raised his head and looked around a few times, but he was slandering in his heart, Master has great powers, he is really everywhere, this can be heard, let's stay away in the future.

He got up and glanced at the conch: "Senior brother will take you to the back mountain." ”

"Back Mountain?"

"The back mountain is quiet, suitable for cultivation...... You have only condensed three palm-sized sword gangs, which is far from enough, senior brother taught you how to condense the fourth way. ”

"Four?"

The conch scratched its head and spread its palms again.

Airplanes.

At the same time as the vitality surged, one after another sword gangs appeared on the palm of the palm.

No more, no less, just four ......

“......”

Zhu Honggong's face froze, and he didn't know what to say.

It wasn't until the conch grasped the palm of his hand and the sword dissipated that he came to his senses.

The conch said: "Eighth Senior Brother, I want to learn, how can I condense so many swords just now?"

“......”

Zhu Honggong showed embarrassment, turned his head and left.

"Eighth Senior Brother, how can I condense a bigger sword gang?"

"Next time, next time......"

"Eighth Senior Brother, I want to learn, Eighth Senior Brother, don't run! How can I condense the sword like the towering tree that Fourth Senior Brother said?"

Zhu Honggong quickened his pace.

The conch chased after him.

Just disappeared.

Ming Shiyin emerged from a nearby branch, stared at the two dark circles under his eyes, patted his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, I don't have to teach this little ancestor anymore......"

In the past three months, the senior brothers and sisters have taken turns to teach the conch.

In the beginning, everyone was very good at being a teacher, but as time went on, they found that Conch was not only a terrible talent, but also a keen and eager learner, but also a spirit of study. No matter what the problem, I like to break the casserole and ask to the end, and I won't give up on what I don't learn.

came and went, whether it was Duanmusheng or Zhaoyue, they were all tortured.

Because of such a human spirit, Ming Shi can't escape the strength of the conch.

He stretched, yawned, and said to himself, "Go to bed." ”

Just said this.

The conch's voice sounded in his ears: "Fourth Senior Brother, you continue to teach me...... I have to learn a lot of swordsmany. ”

Poof!

Ming Shiyin's heart tightened, and he said secretly, it was over, and he fell from the tree.

At this very moment-

A female disciple strode up from the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing Ming Shiyin and the conch in front of the main hall, he bowed and said, "I've seen Mr. Four, I've seen Mr. Ten." ”

Ming Shi slapped the ground with one palm, his body flipped seven or eight or twenty degrees in the air, stood up, and said indifferently: "Why are you so flustered?"

"Someone down the hill asked to see him. ”

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