Chapter 19: Level Hurricane
"Brother Monkey, the golden blow is in this room, guarded by two Taoist boys, everything is up to you. Long Xiaobai sneakily hid in the corner of the wall and pointed to a room and said.
"Hehe~ Look at my grandson!" Sun Wukong took a few steps forward, plucked out two monkey hairs, and blew gently, and two sleepy insects the size of flies appeared in his hands.
"Whew~" With a breath of demonic breath spurting out, the sleepy insect flew in.
After a while, "puff~puff~" sounded twice, and all four of them smiled.
"Whoosh!" Sun Wukong turned into a puff of green smoke and entered the room, and Long Xiaobai was envious.
Soon, he returned, and there was an extra golden hammer in his hand.
"Isn't that it?"
"Well, that's it!" Long Xiaobai's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Ho ho, Xiaobai, why bother, can't you just go up to the tree to pick it?" asked Zhu Bajie in a loud voice.
Long Xiaobai glanced at him, and then said: "Why don't you say that you are a pig! This ginseng fruit falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when encounters fire, and enters when it encounters soil." When you knock it, you must use a gold instrument to knock it down. Also, let Brother Monkey go up and knock on it later, and the three of us will continue with clothes below. Remember, don't drop it on the ground. Let's go!"
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Long Xiaobai followed his vague memory for a long time to find the back garden of Wuzhuang Temple, and suddenly saw bursts of colorful glow emerging from a courtyard, with an attractive aroma.
"Ho ho! it's so fragrant!"
"Senior brothers, wait for my grandson to investigate. Sun Wukong jumped up, circled around the back garden, and quickly flew back.
"This Zhenyuan Daxian is really confident enough, there is no one to guard it at all!"
"Hehe~ How could he have thought that someone would dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head?" Long Xiaobai smiled, and couldn't wait to walk towards the back garden.
When I arrived at the back garden, a towering green tree suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The branches are dense and thick, and the ginseng fruits are like shining stars.
"Hiss......" Sun Wukong's eyes blinked quickly, revealing an excited light.
Zhu Bajie was drooling, and there was a muffled sound in his stomach. Even the honest sand monk showed a greedy look.
"Brother Monkey, it's up to you!" Long Xiaobai handed the golden hammer to Sun Wukong.
"Hehe! Picking fruits from the tree is my grandson's housekeeping skill! Junior disciples, pick it up below!" After speaking, he flew up the tree.
The third junior brother of Long Xiaobai lifted his robe and waited excitedly with his head raised.
"Senior brother, how many pieces?" asked Sun Wukong, looking at the nearly twenty ginseng fruits on the tree.
A burning heat flashed in Long Xiaobai's eyes, and he said with a slight hoarseness: "Don't leave a single one!"
Sun Wukong glanced at Long Xiaobai deeply, and then smiled: "Sure enough, I have a temper with my old grandson!"
"Smack!" a ginseng fruit was knocked down.
Long Xiaobai looked at the position and caught it accurately.
"Papapa......" A burst of percussion sounded, and the three of them were busy below.
The effort was not great, and the originally star-sparkling ginseng fruit tree became dull, and there was not a single ginseng fruit.
"Ho ho, I'll eat the old pig first!" Zhu Bajie couldn't hold back the tempting aroma anymore, grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Idiot!" Sun Wukong stopped and glared at him. "Hurry up, go back and eat slowly!"
Long Xiaobai carefully looked up and down at the ginseng fruit tree a few times, and just now he had laid a total of twenty-five pieces. According to the plot, Zhenyuan Daxian took away two pieces, and he ate two with Tang Seng, so there should be twenty-six more, right?
"Xiaobai, what do you want? Sun Wukong pulled Lalong Xiaobai again.
"Oh!
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When the group returned to the room, they were both excited and nervous.
"Spread them out, I'll count. ”
Long Xiaobai and the three of them spread out their robes, and suddenly the glow illuminated the room.
"Twenty-five, five of our three senior brothers, Xiaobai is the youngest, and it is the news you got again, you are ten. Do you guys have any comments. ”
"Ho ho, I listen to Senior Brother!" Of course Zhu Bajie has no opinion, here Sun Wukong and Long Xiaobai are busy.
"Me didn't either!" the sand monk nodded.
Sun Wukong moved his gaze to Long Xiaobai.
Long Xiaobai smiled and said, "I have already rubbed the master, and I have no opinion." ”
"Okay!
So, the four thieves who stole the ginseng fruit divided the dirt and ate it in a big way.
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"Ding!"
"Take a ginseng fruit, gain 1000 experience points, congratulations on your level ......"
"Ding!"
"Take ...... Level up to level 20 and gain skill: Dragon Yin ......"
"Ding......
Long Xiaobai almost loved this burst of prompt sounds, until the ten ginseng fruits were down, and his face was flushed with excitement.
But the only thing that frustrated him was that the experience required to level up after level 20 was not an increase of 20 points and 20 points, but an increase of 50 points and 50 points. So 10,000 points of experience has only been upgraded to level 30.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host Dragon Yin Swordsmanship: Dragon Yin Slash, Dragon Yin Thorn, Dragon Yin Pick, Dragon Yin Chip, and Dragon Yin Dance all five styles have been learned, and the skills have begun to be synthesized...... Congratulations to the host, the synthesis of "Dragon Yin Sword Technique" dragon chant slash, stab, pick, chip, dance disappeared...... Congratulations to the host, learn the dragon chanting sword technique. ”
Skill: Dragon Yin Swordsmanship (Five styles of swordsmanship are integrated to form a set of swordsmanship, each blow has the sound of the dragon's chant, the power of the dragon.) )
Host: Long Xiaobai
Level: 30 (0/1050)
Strength +31
Defense +31
Speed +40 (Wind Boots +10)
Stamina +36
Skills: Dragon Yin Swordsmanship, Dragon Ball Bullet
Spells: Clear Water Decision, Flame Decision, Qiankun Bag
Magical powers: Soaring through the clouds
"Cool! Cool! Cool!, really cool!" Long Xiaobai was simply refreshed, and the feeling of doubling his level made him full of strength, and the aura of the whole person instantly increased.
And the skill that I just got was merged with the Dragon Yin Slash and turned into the Dragon Yin Sword Technique. And according to the various moves in his mind, this is a set of powerful and extremely chic swordsmanship!
"Xiaobai, you ......" Sun Wukong was shocked. Because he felt that the aura on the other party's body was rapidly increasing. And after eating it, I just felt that my life expectancy had increased, and my strength had not changed at all.
Not only him, but also Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were also surprised and puzzled.
"Hehe~ It should be because my strength is too low, or this ginseng fruit can help me recover my cultivation. Long Xiaobai found a reason. At the same time, he took a deep look at Sun Wukong, wanting to see if he could see the other party's level now.
"The Monkey King who has no temper, level: level 80. Weapons: Golden Hoop Stick. Skill: Seventy-two changes ......"
"Damn, the Monkey King who has no temper? What if he has a temper? Level 90? Level 100? Could it be that level 20 has been worn out after five hundred years?" Long Xiaobai was pondering blindly, and was suddenly startled by Sun Wukong's strange scream.
"Oops!" Sun Wukong suddenly became annoyed.
"Alas, if I knew this, I would have more junior brothers!" Sun Wukong's next words suddenly made Long Xiaobai's heart warm.
"Yes, I just waited to increase Shouyuan, Xiaobai can indeed repair his injuries!Alas......" Sha Seng also shook his head.
Even Zhu Bajie looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, but Long Xiaobai knew in his heart that he would replace him as a white dragon horse if he resumed his cultivation earlier. Of course, no matter what he thought, he still wanted to give Long Xiaobai a few ginseng fruits.
Long Xiaobai was very moved, but he didn't expect that these senior brothers were thinking about themselves, and his eyes couldn't help but swell a little.
"Brother Monkey, give me the golden hit, and I'll go back. Long Xiaobai found an excuse to leave the room, wanting to let the night breeze outside blow away the atmosphere that made him a little uncomfortable.