Chapter 894:-stirring stick
The dragon stick method descends to the dragon realm, the first type of stick pulling style: five fingers hold the stick body, pull it out, the stick is like a scimitar, and sweep the enemy like a wild artemisia......
Luoyang was worried when he held the coiling dragon stick.
He had heard of drawing the sword, drawing the sword, this drawing stick was the first time he had come into contact, looking at the literal meaning of the cheats, holding the stick and pulling it out, the stick would rarely go out like a scimitar, and the enemy in front of him would fall down like a dense field of artemisia......
Let's not talk about whether the enemy has as many wild artemisia for the time being, the problem is that the sky bar is straight, it is not a scimitar, how can it be swept out like a scimitar?
After thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out, and a new question popped up in Luoyang's mind.
Could this "Dragon Stick Method" be a fake cheats?
The main reason is that this cheats book was given by the master with a rectangular face, and the master with a rectangular face always gave him a feeling that he was not very reliable.
Shhh......h
A strange sound suddenly came from the darkness, and Luoyang's thoughts were suddenly pulled back, and with curiosity and instinct, he turned his head to look over.
Senior Sister Fang Yuan was squatting under a mountain rock, half of her body exposed, and there was a puddle of expanding water stains on the ground under her feet.
Luoyang was stunned for a moment.
The snow-white full moon was blocked by the rocks, and he saw nothing, but he seemed to see everything.
His neck was jerked up, and his head was raised, with a bit of rage.
Don't blame it, if you really want to blame it, you can only blame instinct.
At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Luoyang's mind, and an excited expression appeared on his face......
I see!
Stunts come from life, because the people who create stunts are also living people.
At the beginning, the genius who invented and created the dragon stick method may have had a flash of inspiration when watering the foot of a tree or the corner of a wall, and then he had this trick.
Luoyang stood up, holding the sky bar in his right hand, ready to make his first attempt at pulling a stick. But it was this time that he stood up and discovered a new problem.
This day bar is more than two meters high, taller than him, he needs to hang the stick around his waist, and then pull it out like a knife, is that not a big move? You can kill the enemy just like that, and it's more convenient, so pull out your sister's stick!
"Wait!" Luo Yang suddenly remembered some of the words that the square-faced master had said about the heavenly bar, and secretly pondered in his heart, "This heavenly bar is a magic weapon, not an ordinary stick, it should be able to shrink, otherwise wouldn't it become a false proposition to cultivate the stick pulling style?"
Thinking about it like this, Luoyang had a plan in his heart.
He tried to inject spiritual power into the heavenly bar, and one by one the spiritual texts were lit up, and a faint golden glow appeared on the body of the stick.
Airplanes!
When all the spiritual texts on the Tiangang stick were lit, a buzzing sound came from the inside, which was quite a bit of a dragon's groan.
A mysterious and powerful mana energy field spread, and the sand trembled.
Fang Yuan, who was still squatting, noticed something unusual, hurriedly stood up, and ran out from behind the mountain rock with both hands.
At this moment, Luoyang shouted: "Take!"
Back then, Monkey King also received golden hoop sticks in this way.
Luoyang just interpreted the spiritual text on the heavenly bar, to the effect that he had to pronounce such a "receive" in order to shrink the stick.
However, the ceiling bar is still more than two meters long, and it has not shrunk by an inch.
Luoyang frowned, and read again: "Accept!"
The sky bar is still not an inch.
If you receive it, it's not a heavenly bar.
Fang Yuan walked over and said with a smile, "Han Wu, you are too anxious, back then, Taizu had to cultivate for a whole year to make the Heavenly Bar shrink, and you just started to cultivate the Coiling Dragon Stick Method, you just wanted to collect the stick, you are really confident."
Luoyang glanced at Fang Zheng next to the bonfire and asked, "Senior sister, can Master collect the heavenly bar?"
Fang Yuan shook his head, "This heavenly bar was sealed in the Treasure Pavilion of Baiding Mountain, and my father didn't even have a chance to touch it
For a moment, how could he make the sky bar shrink. However, even if my father cultivates the Coiling Dragon Stick Method, it will not be faster than Taizu."
As soon as the words changed, the little senior sister persuaded her bitterly: "Han Wu, I don't think you should be in a hurry, you have to eat one bite at a time, not to mention the cultivation of your own skills. I think you have a good talent, Taizu can collect the stick in a year, and if you practice for a year and a half or two, you can probably succeed."
Luoyang was a little depressed, this was not because of the "contempt" of the little senior sister, but because he was about to go to the secret realm, if he couldn't skillfully use the heavenly bar, how could he get to the mortal world of Middle Earth?
Fang Yuan glanced at the old man next to the bonfire.
Fang Zheng is still counting the money: "Ten thousand and eight, one thousand and nine......
A strange expression appeared on Fang Yuan's face.
This feeling is reflected in the man's body, that is, the egg hurts, but unfortunately she can't hurt, so there is a strange feeling of mess.
The little senior sister's eyes returned to Luoyang's body, and she wanted to "preach" two more words, but Luoyang laughed.
"Senior brother, what are you laughing at?"
Luo Yang smiled and said, "I've thought of a way, I'm going to take the stick for freedom today."
Fang Yuan frowned slightly, "Han Wu, why didn't you listen? Cultivating this kind of thing......
Luoyang obviously didn't take the preaching of the small world seriously, and on the stone he was sitting on, he poked out the Taichu Doctor's finger to use spiritual power to engrave the magic seal on the heavenly bar.
Fang Yuan said curiously, "Han Wu, what kind of seal are you carving?"
Luoyang said, "Possess the spirit seal."
"I haven't heard of it, what's the use of you carving a spirit seal on the heavenly bar?" Fang Yuan became more and more curious.
Luo Yang pretended to smile mysteriously, "You'll know later."
Fang Yuan curled the corners of his mouth, obviously dissatisfied with his junior brother's betrayal.
Before activation, Luo Yang said, "Senior sister, I want to talk to the machine spirit of Tiankong, I will have some strange actions, you can leave me alone, just look at it."
"I don't bother to care about you." Fang Yuan is a bit of a bar.
Luoyang didn't care, activated the spirit seal, and then chanted a spell and danced.
Possessed by the spirit of the Inca spirit, he can talk to the machine spirit of the magic weapon, and he can do this trick as early as when he was mixed in the mortal world of Middle-earth.
Fang Yuan looked at Luoyang, who was dancing with his hands and reciting incantations, with a confused expression.
Suddenly, she remembered something and blurted out, "Han Wu, you, are you a witch?"
Luoyang has no kung fu to reply, then dance, and then dance.
Rumble!
Luoyang's spiritual sense entered a strange space, which was the spiritual realm of Tiankong.
Suddenly, a fiery dragon descended from the sky, and an old and majestic voice appeared in the strange space: "Who disturbs the deity's dreams? Get down on your knees!"
It is even more arrogant than the furnace spirit Zidan of the Zidan furnace!
Luoyang held his head high: "Master Luoyang, you dare to make me kneel, believe it or not, I will use you as a-stirring stick!"
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