Chapter Ninety-Four: The Broken Sword Pill (Ask for Subscription)
Chapter Ninety-Four: The Broken Sword Pill (Ask for Subscription)
Wan Yu stood in front of the window, stretched out his hand and touched the window frame, and suddenly a chill penetrated his skin and penetrated his muscles and bones.
The qi and blood in the body circulate, and the cold qi disappears by itself.
"Open your eyes to the heavens, this thing is not a living thing."
Simu and Yixiu glanced at each other, and with a touch of the sword, a faint black gas suddenly dispersed.
It's obviously a ghost, but this place is a dojo of two real people, how can a ghost creature dare to invade here?
"It's true, but this thing is not ordinary, when we came to our dojo, none of us noticed."
Wan Yu is also strange, although he doesn't often open his yin and yang eyes, but the black dragon is always open.
There were ghosts coming in, and the black dragon couldn't even notice it, which was what surprised Wan Yu.
"It's definitely not ordinary, the black dragon's eyes are yin and yang, don't say it's a ghost, it's just a trace of yin qi that is clear within a hundred meters."
"If we can hide from the eyes of the black dragon, it's normal that we can't perceive it."
As he spoke, Wan Yu's eyes looked at Jia Le: "Jia Le, what kind of things do you see?" ”
"Uncle Shi, I didn't see it clearly, it was just a black shadow, with hands and feet, but it was extremely fast, and as soon as there was movement, it disappeared in an instant."
Four eyes frowned: "Are you sure?" ”
At such a fast speed, how is it possible, unless it is a supernatural ghost, awakening supernatural powers, and space shifting.
Otherwise, no matter how fast the other ghosts are, they will leak a trace of ghost energy, and it is impossible for a few of them not to notice it.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the cultivation is higher than that of oneself and others.
Zhou Tian Dacheng or a ghost in the out-of-body realm?
"Master, it must be true, I can't lie to you."
"I really didn't see that thing clearly, just a black shadow, humanoid, twisting hands and feet."
After thinking about it for a long time, everyone had no clue, and Master Yixiu took the basket home, and then took out the wooden board and nailed the window.
And Simu is nestled in the room and rummaging through the literature, trying to find out the origin of this thing.
Wan Yu frowned, but he was thinking about it in his head.
Come up, according to Knorr's description, this thing is completely dark and can't see clearly, or Knorr's mana cultivation is low and he can't see through his true face.
In this way, it means that this ghost thing can do magic, but how can you say it without this?
Without any fluctuations, it is gone.
To say that the cultivation of this black shadow is high and has reached the out-of-body realm, Wan Yu will never believe it.
If it's such a high level of cultivation, it's still sneaky?
I'm afraid that I will directly take Qinqing away, so my cultivation is definitely not high, and I am afraid that a few of my people are here, so I dare not fight.
Then there are some peculiar skills.
None of the ghosts in my memory match.
The only thing Wan Yu guessed, the slightest hint of conformity was the idiot.
This idiot likes what he likes in life, and after he dies, he is transformed according to his obsession in life.
There are people who like to play chess, drink, and visit Qinglou, but Wan Yu has never heard of this person who likes to peek at people taking a bath.
The most important point is that something is wrong, it is impossible for an idiot to have such magical powers, and it disappears from everyone's sight in an instant.
"That's it, let's give them a headache about this matter, how much can they know about their own casual cultivation."
Shaking his head, he didn't hurt anyone at the moment anyway, and there is no need to say anything else for the time being.
……
In the early morning of the second day, Wan Yu got up early and was shocked to find that this guy from Simu was doing Tai Chi in the yard.
"Yo ho, Brother Dao also got up so early?"
Simu smiled: "Today is the first day of Jia Le's teaching to Taoist friends, I, as a master, have to see how to avoid Jia Le being naughty." ”
At the moment, there is little smoke in the kitchen, and Knorr is already busy in the kitchen.
Wan Yu shook his head, this kid didn't listen to what he said.
After waiting for breakfast, the sky was already bright, Wan Yu looked at Jia Le: "Let's go, go out with me." ”
He treats Jia Le differently from Wen Cai Qiusheng, and Jia Le's foundation is actually better than those two.
Therefore, on this first day, Wan Yu plans to try his hand with Jia Le.
In the courtyard, everyone stopped to watch.
"Come, you shoot at me."
"Huh?"
Jia Le was stunned for a moment, and Wan Yu's face turned cold: "If you want to make a move, what are you doing?" ”
"I'm counting to three!"
"One!"
"Two!"
In an instant, a fist the size of a sandbag landed on Wan Yu's front door, Wan Yu turned his head, stepped forward, and his shoulder instantly crashed into Jia Le's chest.
Syllable!
Jia Lezhi felt a pain in his chest, and flew out in an instant, and at the same time, a shadow came behind him very quickly, pinched his neck with his five fingers, and lifted it gently, and all his strength dissipated.
"Hoo ......"
"It's scary!"
Qin Jing covered her mouth and watched the moment Jia Le was knocked away, and the worry in her eyes was revealed.
Simu said lightly: "Wan Daoyou knows it in his heart." ”
"Come again!"
"This time I use the same strength as you, as long as you can hit me, you will pass today."
"Uncle Shi, I'm not your opponent!"
Jia Le had a bitter face, how to fight this, skills, experience, not at all a level.
His foundation in national art is still taught by his master, and his master is only at the level of dark energy......
"Come!"
Knorr's footsteps turned, and his body was like a hungry tiger pounced on food, the next second!
Bang!
Throw it on the ground.
Then the courtyard kept repeating a picture, and Jia Le got up and flew out upside down by Wan Yu's slap in the face.
It was repeated until noon, when Jia Le's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was covered in bruises.
But this kid just couldn't bear to bare his teeth, which was beyond Wan Yu's expectations.
By the afternoon, the kid had a fierce look in his eyes.
has been beaten, either to beat the heart, or to be beaten.
is different from Wencai Qiusheng, Jia Le grew up on the side of the mountain since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to killing, and there is no shortage of ruthlessness in his chest.
Slowly, at the same level, he was able to block Wan Yu's two moves.
Until the evening, I was in pain, trembling when I walked, and I couldn't sit down after eating.
I can only eat standing up, and when I rest, Knorr can't lie on my stomach, and I can't sleep at all.
"Well, what will I do tomorrow......"
In the main room, Simu had a little heartache on his face.
"Jia Le is so neat, how will you get out of bed tomorrow, Daoyou, isn't it a little too ruthless?"
Wan Yu glanced at the four eyes: "Brother Dao, do you really can't understand or fake can't understand?" ”
"Today's play, one aspect of my work is to test the foundation and spirit of Jia Le, and the most important thing is that you don't see him being beaten."
"I used my strength to wash his I Ching, if you don't thank me, forget it, and still say this?"
"I can tell you, if you don't take something good out, I'm not done with you."
The four eyes were stunned: "I Ching washing the marrow? ”
"Why can't I see that?"
"Your national art realm is like a child in my eyes, and I still count on you?"
"Ahaha......"
Four eyes snorted and pulled the topic away.
"How are you cultivating the Five Thunder Palms?"
Wan Yu shook his head: "That Dao technique, I won't practice it for the time being." ”
"The five qi in the chest can't be pumped casually, and it's easy to damage the foundation if you have too many times."
"Seeing that the gods are not reached, the five thunder palms are still released."
If you don't see God, Wanyu will never damage your foundation.
Simu nodded: "That's true, when you reach a realm like you, you can still see the way forward, it's a pity if you give up." ”
"Brother Dao, let's not talk about these first, why do you have to give me something applicable, it takes so much effort, can't let me waste it in vain?"
Wan Yu is definitely going to pick something off this guy this time.
Simu has money, not to mention, walking outside all year round, he must have a lot of good things in his hands.
"What, I have a method called Pyrotechnics, how about paying you?"
"Forget it, don't take out the juggling stuff......"
"I also have a trick to avoid water."
"I will."
"Daomen Heavenly Eye Method?"
"I have yin and yang eyes."
“……”
The four eyes looked at Wan Yu faintly: "Fellow Daoist, just say what you want." ”
I was helpless, it seems that I am really going to bleed this time.
Wan Yu smiled: "It's easy to say, what Danfang, what kind of more powerful spells, and then such as the corpse expulsion technique......"
Simu directly opened his mouth wide, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Wan Yu: "You, this is going to rob......"
"Hey, Brother Yimei Dao gave me the Huangya Dan Dan Fang, you see that you can't be worse than him, right?"
"Well, that's it."
Simu was actually ready for a long time, but he didn't say it.
took out a small wooden box from the cuff and handed it to Wan Yu: "Take this thing." ”
Wan Yu took it and opened it, and there was a round bead inside, which seemed to be iron.
But it exuded a thick edge, and Wan Yu's heart moved.
"This is Kenmaru?"
Simu nodded: "It is indeed a sword pill, but the spirituality in this sword pill has been destroyed by more than half, and the prohibition above has also been destroyed a lot." ”
"It's useless to me, Daoyou's ancient sword, although it is powerful, but the spirituality is too poor, if you practice this sword pill with it, maybe Yunxia swordsman will turn into a flying sword."
Simu is still a little heartbroken, this thing has been treasured for more than ten years.
There are still feelings!
When he was about to leave, he added: "Daoist friends should treat this sword pill well, if you don't like it, give it back to me." ”
When Wan Yu heard this, he directly stuffed it into his arms and arched his hand: "I don't dare to resign, Brother Dao is my brother, well, I naturally don't dare to resign." ”
"Brother Dao, rest well, I'll go back to sleep first."
"By the way, tomorrow you will use your mana to wash your body well, and then give him a palace to invigorate his blood, and ensure that he will be replaced."
Four eyes: "......"
Good guys, good guys!
Don't you say I don't give things?
With three points of resentment in his eyes, he returned to the room step by step, it was useless to meditate, and he slept with the quilt.
And Wan Yu returned to the room, took the sword pill in his hand, and instantly cut his fingers with a sharp edge.
The blood flowed out instantly, and its own healing power was useless, and the position of the wound was suppressed by a sharp edge.
"What a powerful sword pill!"
The mana was gently sent into the sword pill, and suddenly there was a flash of light, and the sword pill rushed out of the room directly with the speed of the white rainbow, a hole the size of a bead in the wooden wall.
And Wan Yu has lost the induction of the bead......
"No wonder the four eyes are willing to take it out......"
The figure disappeared into the house in an instant, and the magic weapon that had just arrived in his hand couldn't just be gone......
(End of chapter)