Chapter 144: I'm Still Too Soft-Hearted
I saw the dozens of flying needles, swishing towards Ji Chen.
Ji Chen swirled the Shadow Bearing Sword in front of him, hoping to block some of the flying needles.
"Bell bell", several sounds sounded, and several flying needles were shocked out, but there were still several flying needles that passed through the protection of the Chengying Sword.
I saw a little starlight, with the wind, stabbing towards Ji Chen's body.
Ji Chen hurriedly flashed to the side, and Kankan dodged.
The flying needles pierced the ground, forming thin invisible needle eyes.
Then the flying needles flew out of the eye of the needle and returned to Daoming Xing'er's hand.
"Yes, you can dodge my volley. But then, it's not that easy. ”
The dozens of flying needles flew into the air, aimed at Jichen, and flew like raindrops.
Ji Chen dodged to the side again, but this time, the flying needle seemed to have eyes, and it also flew over.
"Oops!"
Ji Chen looked at the flying needle behind him, and it was about to pierce his back, so he hurriedly unfolded his body and ran.
However, no matter how fast he was, how could he outrun the flying needle.
It didn't take long for Ji Chen's back to be stabbed several times by flying needles.
But fortunately, this flying needle is fast and difficult to dodge, but because of the protection of the golden bell jar, it is not very powerful to stab Ji Chen, it just makes Ji Chen feel pain.
But one or two, I don't feel much, and if I have ten or twenty, the pain is completely different.
Looking at Na Ming Xing'er again, at this time, she was also engrossed, using these dozens of flying needles to pursue Ji Chen.
This Ming Xing'er is a family heirloom, and this exercise has high requirements for spiritual knowledge.
At first, the person who needs to cast the spell needs to be able to accurately control a flying needle with spiritual power, and the speed needs to be 30% faster than that of ordinary flying swords. Accuracy, within 100 steps, can accurately stab the left leg of a mosquito, this is the initial mastery.
Moreover, in order to ensure the power of the flying needle, this flying needle is also made of second-order immersion iron, with a little Mithril, so the weight of a flying needle as thick as a hair is about a catty.
The weight of this catty, coupled with the speed of a flying needle, is enough to pierce a half-foot-thick wall.
For ordinary monks, if the flying needle is pierced, it can also sink into the flesh by half an inch.
After the speed, accuracy, and strength of a flying needle meet the requirements, the number of flying needles is gradually increased.
This requires the caster to detach a portion of the Psionic Sense and control two flying needles at the same time, with the same accuracy and speed requirements as a flying needle.
After that, the number of flying needles is gradually increased to increase the power of this exercise.
Generally speaking, a monk who builds a foundation layer can command twenty flying needles, which is considered qualified. Build four layers of foundation, can make 30 roots, build seven layers of foundation, can make 40 roots.
And Ming Xing'er is very talented here, she has just built the second layer of the foundation, and she can already make thirty flying needles.
However, this is already her limit, and there are often situations where some flying needles are out of her control.
Even so, the power of this flying needle should not be underestimated when fighting against the monks in the early stage of foundation building.
In several expeditions and confrontations, Ming Xing'er relied on the cover of her teammates and was able to win several times the number of opponents on her own.
Those opponents have nothing to do with this unpredictable, fast, but powerful flying needle.
You can't dodge, and you can't block them all, so you can only resist.
This also made Ming Xing'er have an inexplicable confidence in her flying needle.
At this time, Ji Chen sensed the flying needle chasing behind him, and thought about countermeasures in his mind.
Suddenly, he thought of some classic scenes from the movies of his previous life, so he had a plan.
"Hmph, look at you sweating profusely, it's not easy for this imperial envoy to have dozens of flying needles. I don't believe it, each of you can drive your fingers like an arm? ”
Ji Chen turned around and ran towards Ming Xing'er, and the flying needle also flew over.
Ming Xing'er was still trying to control the flying needle at this time, and she didn't react to Ji Chen's conspiracy.
And Guan Zhilan on the stage has begun to worry a little about Ming Xing'er at this time.
"This Ming Xing'er, every time it's like this, as soon as the imperial envoy flies the needle, she forgets that she is the one who is most vulnerable to attack. In the past, a few of us gave her the Dharma protector, and she would be alone...... Alas, it's good to let her suffer a loss, and every time the province says it's her credit. Hum! ”
When Ji Chen walked ten steps in front of Ming Xing'er, Ming Xing'er frowned.
"He, he, what is he running here for, why is he running towards me, what does he want to do, he, isn't he Zhilan's husband?"
Ji Chen smiled strangely and ran to Ming Xing'er, and the faces of the two were only two fists apart.
Ming Xing'er's imperial envoy flying needle was already sweating, and at this time, Ji Chen was so close to her, which made Ming Xing'er a little panicked.
But without waiting for Ming Xing'er to react further, Ji Chen bypassed Ming Xing'er and ran in the direction behind her.
Ming Xing'er was just about to think about Ji Chen's strange behavior just now, when suddenly, she saw dozens of flying needles flying towards her.
"Ahh
Ming Xing'er shouted, and sixty percent of the flying needles lost control in this scream, and flew straight towards Ming Xing'er, and only the remaining forty percent were flown away by Ming Xing'er's envoy.
Ming Xing'er hurriedly raised the protective shield and blocked her hands in front of her. But where is the time, seeing that the protective shield has not been raised, the flying needle is about to shoot Ming Xing'er's body.
"Puff Puff"
The sixty percent flying needles pierced a pale yellow shield, and then fell down one after another.
After a while, Na Ming Xing'er dared to put down her hand, looked at the flying needle that fell on the ground in front of her, and then looked at the pale yellow protective shield in front of her.
It turned out that when Ji Chen was clinging to Ming Xing'er, he had already dropped a "drawing the ground as a prison talisman" to cover Ming Xing'er, which blocked the sixty percent of the flying needles.
Ming Xing'er patted her undulating chest and turned her head to look at Ji Chen.
Ji Chen was also not far away, tilting his head and looking at Ming Xing'er.
"Don't remove this cover yet!"
Ji Chen waved his hand, and the protective shield was removed.
Ming Xing'er took back the flying needle, and then strolled to Ji Chen's side.
"Hmph, it's good you just left a hand. If I were stabbed into a hornet's nest, I would definitely speak ill of you in front of Zhilan every day, so that you would not have a good life in the future. ”
After hearing this, Ji Chen felt that although this woman was not big, she had a lot of revenge. Fortunately, I left a hand just now, otherwise I am afraid that in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult.
"Yes, yes, thank you for your mercy, oh no, mercy. Assignment, assignment. ”
"Well, forget it. I don't think you're bad-hearted, so be it, I agree that you and Zhilan are together. However, you have to treat Zhilan well in the future, otherwise, my flying needle may fly to a certain part of your body at any time and give you a pair of piercings, do you hear. ”
Ji Chen's legs tightened, and he hurriedly nodded in response: "Don't worry, I must be good to Zhilan, definitely." ”
"Humph!"
Ming Xing'er turned her head and shouted: "I admit defeat!" ”