Chapter 128: Ghost Boy, add points!
Qiu Ping was a little depressed in his heart, his full of wisdom had nowhere to show.
You can't go to your little brother to perform and settle accounts for them, just the wisdom of those little loaches, they say what they do, and they don't have a sense of accomplishment at all.
Qiu Ping returned to Gujing and took out the jade slip that Judge Cui had given him.
When the spirit penetrates, a large amount of information enters the brain.
According to Judge Cui's introduction, here is a set of combat skills, which he tailors according to Qiu Ping's own strength and fighting style.
It can maximize the strength of the small loach.
This is ...... [Loach Three Styles]!
The name is very simple and rude, and there are really only three tricks in it, which are "flirting", "dialing", and "chopping", which looks mediocre.
This is actually more like a set of knife techniques, allowing the little loach to use its own fins as a knife to fight the enemy closely.
Qiu Ping tried to pose according to the move, the movement was extremely awkward, if the two moves were used together, his body was twisted like a hemp flower, and he almost didn't twist his small waist.
"I don't believe in evil yet!"
The little loach is now very confident in his IQ, he immediately took his body and read the [Loach Three Styles] word by word, and then imitated it little by little according to the illusory loach image inside.
His beard shook unconsciously, and the [Heavenly Spirit Search Technique] was activated, feeling the rhythm of his muscles little by little, trying to make his muscles fit the image.
Qiu Ping's body twisted into an arc or twist shape from time to time, and his movements looked weird and funny, but in the process of twisting, it helped him accumulate strength to the greatest extent. Wait until the moment you swing it, and the accumulated power will burst out.
The more twisted his movements, the more strength he has accumulated.
Half an hour later, the little loach collapsed to the ground exhausted.
It's so hard! Although there are only three simple moves, there are hundreds of power skills in front of each move, so that the strength can be penetrated layer by layer.
But in the same way, as long as there is a wrong move, the move cannot be released, and it may also cause muscle strain.
The little loach felt a little pain in the skull, this kind of too complicated move really didn't suit him, didn't he have that kind of stupid black and rough combat skills?
Or it's okay to directly inherit your own bloodline, or the next time you see the Loach Ancestor, give him this set of combat skills, let him practice it and pass it on to me.
"Hurry up, you all practice for me, and then pass it on to me after you find out what experience!"
The little loach directly transmitted this set of combat skills to the brains of many gods in Huangquantai, and let them practice together. Anyway, this plug-in doesn't need to be used in vain, we are not pedantic people, who practices it is not practiced.
"I'll rest for a while."
Qiu Ping persuaded himself with peace of mind, and then took out a piece of spirit fruit from the scale space and ate it with a mouth full of juice. After eating the spirit fruit, I ate some spirit minerals, and I ate until my stomach was round.
His body remained in the outside world and fell asleep, while his consciousness entered the Huangquan Platform, ready to review the results of everyone's cultivation.
It's just that as soon as he entered, he saw countless unsightly figures.
The crab demons, shrimp demons, fish demons, snail demons, and ghosts, their bodies were all twisted into strange shapes, one after the other wriggling all over the ground, which looked really weird.
Qiu Ping sighed, it seems that this method is really tailor-made by Cui Ju for himself, and it is simply a disaster to use the bodies of other species to display it.
Among the 70,000 gods, there are only a dozen people from Qiu Ping's own family, but their qualifications are the worst among the gods.
Counting on them to help Qiu Ping accumulate experience, it is better to practice it yourself.
"Alright, let's stop. Ghost boy, you get on me. Qiu Ping was a little helpless, it seemed that he couldn't cheat, he shouted at the ghost boy who was almost about to knot himself on the side.
The ghost boy loosened his body when he landed, turned into a streamer, and submerged into Qiu Ping's body.
The "Qiu Ping" from the outside world stood upright, and in an instant, his body twisted into a ball, and then a cloud of phantoms erupted.
His fins waved, and the water under the well rippled, and he was cut to pieces.
"Tease!"
"Dial!"
"Slash!"
The last move fell, and his body dragged the fin and slashed out, drawing a knife mark dozens of feet away, which gradually dissipated for a long time.
The little loach in Huangquan Taizhong saw everything in the outside world clearly, staring at the dog, and the big snot was about to drag down.
Nima, everyone is a wise life, why are you so good.
The ghost boy's body is humanoid, and there must be something uncomfortable with using the loach's body, but he still only gets started once, and he has a thorough grasp of the [Loach Three Styles].
Qiu Ping admits that his heart is sour.
"Ghost boy, pass on your cultivation experience to me." Qiu Ping called the ghost boy back, and the consciousness of the two people was connected, and a lot of experience about these three moves was shared with Qiu Ping.
In an instant, it was as if the little loach had received an initiation. A lot of the previous unfamiliarity with the [Loach Three Styles] was solved, as if he had practiced these moves thousands of times.
As soon as his body moved, his body writhed, and he was familiar with the original complicated ways of luck.
He used it several times in a row, and the three combat skills worked freely in his hands.
"Hahaha, not bad, good,"
Qiu Ping laughed, his divine skills have been completed, and all this strength is because of my little loach's hard practice.
"Ghost boy, add a little ...... Ahh ”
……
Outside the territory is too empty, and the majestic Tai Sui Sacred Mountain stands in the sky.
The large array outside it was layered on top of each other, blooming with immeasurable golden light, making it radiate light and heat like a star, illuminating the eternal darkness of the void starry sky.
Suddenly, the large array in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing a passage of thousands of feet.
An ocean emerged out of thin air from the depths of Tai Sui Mountain, and then rushed towards the sky.
Many disciples in the mountains looked at the sea that covered the sky with envy, and their hearts were fascinated. This is the immortal in the door, and I don't know when they will be able to reach this point.
"Boom."
The vast ocean of the sky converged, and turned into a big white serpent like a pillar to the sky, its eyes like the sun and the moon rising, leaning down to look at the world.
"It turned out to be Bai Yuxian, I heard that he received the call of the world and became a god, I don't know why he appeared here."
When the disciples saw the figure of the big snake, they immediately knew the identity of the other party.
After a short time, the figure of the white snake disappeared, and the large array in the sky returned to its original state.
In the void that ordinary people can't see, there are two people, a gold and a white, standing tall.
It's a Jedi for ordinary life, but it doesn't have the slightest effect on them. The two exchanged divine thoughts, and in an instant, countless thoughts turned around.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Bai, condensed into the [Returning Water Realm], and there is a basis for achieving heavenly immortals in the future." The face of the golden-robed man also seems to be cast from gold, giving people a sense of oppression like an ancient god.
The golden robe on his body is embroidered with symbols of the heavenly and terrestrial branches, and just one glance seems to evolve into endless mysteries.
The senior brother Bai in his mouth is the man in white in front of him.
The man's facial features can only be regarded as ordinary, but his skin is as white as jade, and the most striking thing is his pair of snake-like vertical pupils, the depths of which are like a whirlpool, about to drown the living beings.
"[Returning to the Water Realm] is just taking shape, and if you want to truly rely on it as a heavenly immortal, you must have a realm of spirits." The man in white shook his head slightly, now this thing still has shortcomings, and it is not really as he wants.
And if you want to add a realm spirit, you have to kill and refine a powerful creature, but this is not so easy.
Ordinary immortals and below cannot withstand the pressure of this world at all. But most of the characters of the level of real immortals and ancestral gods are a little dependent, and they are extremely cautious, where will they give him a chance to start.
However, when it comes to this, the hearts of the people in the golden robe are moved.
A few days ago, a monster who didn't know whether he was alive or dead sneaked to the foot of Tai Sui Mountain to dig the spirit mine, and after he found it, he used a large array to injure him, even if he didn't die now, he was seriously injured, this is not a natural realm spirit material?
Don't look at the monster being vulnerable under the big array, this is really because the formation of Tai Sui Mountain has been adjusted and superimposed for countless years, and now it has become a terrifying war fortress.
Not to mention the ordinary immortal level, even if the heavenly immortal comes, it will end well in a short time.
He immediately said this, and the man's pupils in white dilated slightly, obviously interested in the matter.
A seriously injured youkai, and it's also an aquarium, so it's just a natural fit to be a realm spirit of the [Returning Water Realm].
"Please also ask my junior brother to wish me a hand, if my senior brother can succeed, there will be great rewards in the future!"
The man in white said seriously, he was already an immortal, and he would not promise easily. But now that I've opened my mouth, I'm sure I'll take it seriously.
The golden-robed man seemed to be waiting for his words, and immediately smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the symbol of the heavenly and earthly branches on the golden robe behind him rotated, and the inside evolved into the shape of Tai Chi Bagua.
The heavenly stems and earthly branches, that is, the overlapping and changing of the successive heavens and Taiji, contain the wisdom and ability of the Great Dao.
"Buzz."
A phantom condensed in front of the two of them, reflecting the appearance of a meteorite. On top of the meteorite, a huge loach was practicing with its eyes closed.
There was a terrible wound on its body, but now it had healed a lot, and it had clotted into a large blood scab.
"Huh?"
The golden-robed man was a little surprised, the trick he released with the help of the formation last time could directly cut off the lives of all living beings, and even if the person who was recruited barely survived, he only dragged his seriously injured body to the death.
But the big loach in front of him healed so quickly.
It is worthy of an immortal-level existence, even the lowest loach may have countless hole cards on it.
"Senior brother, it seems that there are some more variables on this loach, do you need me to kill it with you?" The golden-robed man calculated one after another, but never came up with a relatively clear result.
As the ruler of Tai Sui Mountain, he is the most sensitive to changes in life.
"No, just tell me where he is. If I can't even kill a seriously injured loach, how can I climb to the sky. The man in white shook his head directly and refused.
It's not that he's really arrogant, it's just that at his level, he doesn't want to owe others karma, otherwise it may cause a lot of trouble.
……
What happened in the outside world, Qiu Ping naturally had no way of knowing.
In addition to sorting out the water flow in the jurisdiction, his daily task is to go to the soldiers Cao Yamen every once in a while.
"Whew...... Ha! ”
In the Fuhe school yard, most of the shrimp soldiers and crabs turned into human shapes, holding spears or steel forks in their hands, and they were practicing hard.
Qiu Ping sat on the back of the big man and watched everyone practice with a serious face.
It will be his duty to train shrimp soldiers and crabs, and if he does not achieve a good ranking in the army competitions in Qingzhou in the near future, he will definitely question his ability.
The little loach naturally didn't dare to slack off, and he was still counting on being promoted.
"Lord Bingcao, these are this month's expense books, can you take a look at them when you have time?" The mud snail clerk hunched over and handed a jade slip into Qiu Ping's hand, with a nervous look on his face.
These days, the newly appointed soldier Cao doesn't know if he has been beaten with chicken blood, or if he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before.
Today's arithmetic ability has become extremely powerful, and no matter how thick the account book is, it won't take long for him to figure it out in his hands.
It's faster than all of them can do it.
Qiu Ping took the jade slip, just looked through it, and then threw it to the mud snail book.
"Hey, that's not going to work."
The soldier sighed deeply, his eyes full of disappointment.
This can startle the mud snail clerk, since he knew that Qiu Ping was very good at calculating accounts, he had never been greedy for materials, could it be that he had miscalculated the account?
"Look at you one by one, the movements are not standard, how can you get it like this!"
Qiu Ping stood up from the big man's back and stopped the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were swinging.
"Captain Crab, Shrimp Patrol, you come to do a sparring for me, and I'll show you what is a qualified trick." Qiu Ping called out the two heads of these shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
The faces of these two gods were still a little dazed, and they didn't know what kind of nerves Lord Bing Cao was having today.
Before they could react, a steel fork had already appeared in Qiu Ping's hand.
It's just that his three-inch body size, holding a steel fork more than eight feet in his hand, looks a little funny.
As soon as I held the steel fork in my hand, a familiar feeling arose, as if I had wielded it countless times.
"Whoosh."
With a flick of his wrist, the steel fork stabbed forward with a sharp whistling sound.
Among the more than 70,000 gods in Huangquantai, more than 50,000 were once shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Maybe their strength is not at the same level, but they all use the art of stabbing in the army.
In order to do his job well these days, Qiu Ping has learned a lot of experience in fighting shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
Nowadays, the little loach can be said to be a collection of hundreds of stabbing techniques in the master, if this move is also divided into levels, he is afraid that he can be regarded as a grandmaster level.
No way, it's so unreasonable.
Two chapters in one
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