Chapter 404: A Teenage Madness!
If you destroy a wooden boat, you naturally have to build another wooden boat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
For monks who can fly to the sky, walking on the sea is not a difficult task, but compared to boating, it is always a little less charming.
But the reason why Qin Cang, who decided to look for the red candle Weng, and the cloth guest to build the wooden boat was not just because of the style.
The end of the world, the cape red candle.
The sky is endless, the sea is boundless, and it is too laborious to find a person on the boundless sea, and there is no wooden boat for rowing.
What the Clothier is doing at the moment is a laborious move.
The monks who are out of the mortal realm have already been able to preliminarily exert the means of spiritual power creation, just like Qin Cang used spiritual power as a chess piece when he played against Feng Zuichen, the size of the wooden boat was much larger than the chess piece, and the requirements were higher, but the spiritual power of the monk of the Xuan Realm had been satisfied, and Qin Cang's specific realm of the clothed guest could not be detected for the time being, but there was no doubt that his cultivation was much higher than that of the Xuan Realm.
So if he wants to build a wooden boat with spiritual power, it is just a small thing that can be done in a single thought.
But the stronger the person, the more bizarre the behavior, just like Liu Chengfeng gave up using the power of the sect, the clothed guest has no intention of creating things with spiritual power, he is really like an ordinary old man, holding an old axe that is not sharp and cutting wood in the forest, and then using vines to trap these cut wood blocks in one place, piecing together a raft.
Both ornamentally and practically, this raft is far inferior to the wooden boat before it was destroyed.
Even Qin Cang, who rarely travels by boat, can also see at a glance that this raft is not durable, if the cloth guest injects his spiritual power into this raft, he believes that the person can immediately turn decay into magic, but the key is that this strange powerhouse who walks naturally rickety has no intention of using spiritual power at all.
Not only that, but he sat in front of the raft like an artist, examining his "masterpiece" with great satisfaction.
"Do you have a lot of time to spare, or do you think my time is a good waste of time?"
Qin Cang, who had always been impatient, finally couldn't help frowning at a certain moment, and said in a deep voice to the clothed guest.
Still staring at the raft, the man replied, "I don't think it's a waste of time. ā
Qin Cang said: "I still have one soul and three spirits in the body of the Heavenly Demon Gate, and I can sense some movement. The three souls and seven spirits are one, if the body is the outside of the person, the soul is the inside of the person, and the internal trauma is naturally the internal injury, I can clearly feel that including the rain concubine, all the strong people of the demon gate who have the ability to go out of the body have been injured internally, and even the surface of their flesh has begun to appear to varying degrees of damage. What does that mean?"
Lingyike suddenly answered: "It means that Liu Chengfeng has moved his real character, and the two sides have fallen into a white-hot state of fierce battle." ā
Qin Cang said again: "Since you know it well, why can you still sit here as steadily as Mount Tai? If the hunter who sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight does not appear until the end, at least one of his arms will be bitten off by the remaining tiger." ā
The clothed guest's face changed slightly, and he wondered, "Where did you hear such a strange theory?"
Qin Cang smiled slightly coldly, and said: "I didn't hear it, I felt it personally, I know very well the horror of a tiger that has just experienced a bloody battle, even if it has been seriously injured and may fall at any time, but before it falls, it will definitely not let go of the hunter who wants to take advantage of the fisherman." It hates the clever and sneaky people more than its rivals who dare to fight it head-on. ā
The Clothed Man looked at him and suddenly said, "But your arm is intact now." ā
Qin Cang said: "That's because time has erased the superficial scars, the inner wounds, you can't see or touch them, you can only recognize it in vague feelings." ā
"I think I'm beginning to understand why you are not very old, but your strategic strength is far superior to that of your peers. ā
Qin Cang didn't have the slightest smug expression, but just reminded: "If you have time to praise me, it's better to think about how to make up for the time you wasted." ā
Demoiselle laughed, "I still don't think I've wasted any time." Liu Chengfeng and Yu Xiejia's battle is very fierce, but this kind of fierceness will become dull after the battle of one move, the master has made a move, and the victory or defeat often depends only on a moment, the moment referred to here is different from the ordinary moment, it can represent both fast and slow. There is always a relative saying about time. ā
Qin Cang asked, "So relative to you, is the move between them fast or slow?"
"Slow, of course it's slow, so slow that I, an old man who is no longer young, put together a raft temporarily, and their one-trick battle is only half over." ā
Qin Cang asked again: "Then who has the dominant advantage for the remaining half of the time?"
The clothed guest didn't answer immediately, but asked rhetorically, "Isn't there still a soul and three spirits in the body you left in the Heavenly Demon Gate?"
Qin Cang shook his head and said, "Whether it's Liu Chengfeng or Yu Xiejia, their cultivation realm is currently above my true body. If I return to my position and fight all my hole cards, I may be able to fight one of them in a short period of time without falling behind, but now I can't, and even basic investigation is greatly limited. The limit of what I could sense now was the scorching heat around the void on that side, and in a trance there seemed to be a unicorn roaring, but it seemed to be mixed with the sound of a mirror shattering. ā
The clothed guest approvingly: "One soul and three spirits have even investigated to this point, you are even better than I imagined, and even I have to wonder now, what happened to you in that tower?"
Qin Cang said: "If you finish what I said before, I don't mind telling you everything, but whether you believe it afterwards or not, or whether you accept it or not, has nothing to do with me." ā
"Then I'll tell you, it's easy for me to complete the first half of what you said, and as for finding the Red Candle and making him another partner of yours, even I can't guarantee that it will be completed." ā
Qin Cang said: "It's man-made, you and I can do our best." ā
"I appreciate your attitude. ā
"Unfortunately, I don't like your style, it's a bit of a drag. ā
"Then I'll do it vigorously?"
"Okay, we'll see. However, you must remember that Liu Chengfeng's injuries can only be slightly heavier than those of the other seven masters, and they must not hurt the roots, and my Eight Desolation Demon Beads will have to be stored with him for a period of time. ā
The clothed guest suddenly put his hand into the black veil under the hat, and picked his nose, a very unsightly action, but Qin Cang did not feel the slightest surprise, because so far, he has seen too many "extraordinary" masters.
"Your strength is better than I imagined, and your tone is the same! I haven't completely agreed to give up the Eight Desolation Demon Beads, but you said this, do you want me to sigh that the future is terrifying, or do you want to make my old face dull?"
Qin Cang said with a smile: "The old man still wants to talk about juvenile madness, in my opinion, you are not old, why do you need to say such things?"
"Hehe, that's pleasing to the ear. Well, then I'll have a juvenile madness today!"
After speaking, a robe rushed into the sky, falling from the sky like spring rain, moisturizing things silently.
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