Chapter 31: The Gate of Xuanyi
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Lu Mingfei broke out in a cold sweat, and an old Taoist priest with a white beard stood silently behind a tree.
Ever since he learned Qi, Lu Mingfei had a very keen sense of the strength of the magnetic field and the total amount of Qi veins of all life, but now, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't dare to believe that there was a person there.
The old Taoist priest was like a tree that had grown there, although his face was still as straight as a green pine, he stood there quietly, but Lu Mingfei couldn't feel anything, the wind blew through the corner of the dark blue Taoist robe, but there was a sound of grass blades chirping.
The old Taoist priest didn't speak, what Lu Mingfei heard in his ears just now should be the sound brought by some kind of sound transmission method, he didn't pay attention to Lu Mingfei, and secretly listened to the gossip with a smile.
A master.
Lu Mingfei wanted to gasp, but unfortunately he was afraid of making a movement, so he held back, he had never seen a person of this strength, although he had been to Longhu Mountain, but decades have passed, God knows if those masters have died, this old man does not look like he is eighty or ninety years old, and his side face looks only sixty years old, not very like people of that generation.
The little Taoist priest over there was still dying to save face, saying that he wanted to fight but didn't do it, and finally got tired of it for a long time and slipped away.
When the woman named Xia He left, the old Taoist priest's eyes turned behind him, and he squinted slightly at Lu Mingfei with a sneering face.
He was still three feet away from Lu Mingfei, and he waved his long sleeves coldly, and a strong wind hit.
Lu Mingfei didn't have a head to iron this time, and the instinct brought by habit made him take a sideways step to dodge, and the strong wind did not hit the target, plowing a crack tens of meters long in the ground.
Before Lu Mingfei could feel that the power of this casual hand was so terrifying, the old Taoist priest had already taken a step, shrunk into inches and approached the front, and slapped it lightly with a palm.
However, this palm slapped on a simple-shaped metal shield, the shield appeared out of thin air, I don't know where it came from, the old Taoist's palm and the shield collided, and there was a "squeak-" sound that made people sore teeth.
With the huge power from the shield, Lu Mingfei's figure flew upside down more than ten zhang, widening the distance between him and the old Taoist.
The shield turned into a gray mist and disappeared in the air, and Lu Mingfei shook his arm, both of which were numb from this blow.
"The road is long and slow! No offense, just come to find someone below! Lu Mingfei raised a hand with grinned teeth, the current weak body is not familiar with the taste of pain, simply put, people who have not been beaten are more sensitive to pain, and he has always been a coward who is afraid of pain.
"If you can take my palm, it's a good kung fu ......" The old Taoist priest didn't make another move, but looked at Lu Mingfei's right hand with deep meaning.
Lu Mingfei held a sandalwood bead in his right hand, and at this time there was an extra crack on it, and the alchemy circuit depicted by Qi on it dimmed a little, and now his alchemy field had to rely on this thing as a middleman, but this was not a sandalwood for the sake of the Eight Classics, or even a piece of wood for the Eight Classics.
Lu Mingfei scolded his mother in his heart, he really couldn't expect the monk who sold bracelets in the Taoist temple to have many disciplines, a bead was still fake, but unfortunately the circle was the most convenient form to portray the alchemy field, and he didn't have time to run to the car beads by himself, otherwise Lu Mingfei said that he wouldn't spend the thirty yuan of unjust money.
"It doesn't matter if the kung fu is good or not, the small ones are not here to find trouble," Lu Mingfei scratched his head, and his attitude was extremely flattering, "You are really here to find someone, you are from the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain?" β
"Xiaoyou hasn't heard of me?" The old Taoist priest suddenly lowered his hand with a smile on his face, "Poor Daoist Zhang Zhiwei." β
Damn, I really got rid of the ghost, Lu Mingfei's pupils shrank slightly, although he had been to Longhu Mountain, he had only seen Zhang Jingqing, the heavenly master at that time, and knew Zhang Zhiwei's name because he had seen Lu Jin's bastard, and he had also heard of the legendary past when Lu Jin was slapped and cried, but he didn't expect to see the main man today, this old guy is still alive!
is still so vigorous in his 100s, Lu Mingfei said that this is Xiuxian's running to the wrong set, right?
"The Taoist is good, the Taoist is good, you see that I have come, can you inquire about someone?" Saying that, Lu Mingfei didn't dare to go forward and rubbed back, "If you think I'm walking the wrong way, why don't I make up the ticket money?" β
"I didn't even buy a ticket....... Zhang Zhiwei squinted, the focus of attention was beyond Lu Mingfei's expectations, in fact, Lu Mingfei's language and expression leaked some flaws, the strangers in the world, there is no one who doesn't know that he Zhang Zhiwei is the contemporary Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion!
This is not how arrogant Zhang Zhiwei is, selling melons and boasting about herself, this is the consensus of all strangers in the world, the only one who is 'superb'!
Zhang Zhiwei stood with his hands down, and it seemed that he didn't plan to clean up Lu Mingfei, a thief who trespassed on the mountain gate: "Who does Xiaoyou want to find?" β
"I wonder if the disciples who were accepted by the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Jingqing, are still alive? Under ...."
Lu Mingfei was interrupted before he could speak.
Zhang Zhiwei's figure flickered in place, turned into an afterimage and disappeared!
At such an old age, I don't talk about martial arts! Snickering at this little kid under the age of twenty! Shouldn't you chat first and then move on to the plot!
Lu Mingfei didn't have time to think about it, a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, the sword body was black and soapy, and there were lotus leaf prints on it.
The void is refined into a *Qingping Sword!
Clang!!!
The sound of breaking the air in his ears entered his ears, and the sword blade in Lu Mingfei's hand turned around and slashed, but it collided with a solid golden light, and the sound of gold and iron resonating was piercing, and Lu Mingfei took off his sword and retreated with strength.
Lu Mingfei jumped more than twenty meters, and several Qingping swords of the same style appeared behind him, sweeping towards Zhang Zhiwei with a gray lotus leaf phantom.
Zhang Zhiwei didn't move under his feet, and with a few taps of his fingertips, he flicked these lightning-fast sword blades away, and the huge gap in strength was desperate.
Before Lu Mingfei could react, a giant golden light hand had already greeted the sky, and the thick golden light even made the sun lose color for a short time, it was obviously the golden light mantra of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but it used the Buddha's Great Compassion Palm!
Lu Mingfei's palms flickered slightly, and the Qi flow surged.
When the golden palm print as heavy as Mount Tai was about to bombard the top of Lu Mingfei's head, the golden light lost its color and quickly dimmed, and the heavy golden palm turned gray-black, and when it fell on Lu Mingfei's body, it directly turned into mist and scattered lightly.
At the last moment, the alchemy field finally unfolded, and the few Qingping swords that were bounced off had been nailed to the ground as an engraving medium, with Lu Mingfei as the center, and the dark red circuit was combined and formed on the ground.
The Furnace of Alchemy's Death!
I don't know why Zhang Zhiwei stopped where he was no longer approaching, and with a cocked beard with great interest, his Jin Guangqi was actually cut off from himself, and it should be said that he was killed by a rule.
This is a power that should not appear, any power against the energy itself can only be suppressed, defeated, and neutralized, and Lu Mingfei has fundamentally killed, Qi is not a living thing, but now Zhang Zhiwei's Qi is dead, and those gray mist are their corpses, which are quietly floating in mid-air.
The hot bead in his hand was telling Lu Mingfei that this realm that was unfolded with the help of the medium would not last long, his Qi appeared beside him, golden flames ignited from his pupils, and the alchemy realm gradually expanded.
Wherever the alchemy realm extended, flowers, trees, and dirt began to fade, and tiny dots of colorful light converged towards Lu Mingfei.
Syllable!
Lu Mingfei snapped his fingers.
The killed, gray Qi that had just belonged to Zhang Zhiwei began to merge with those colored points of light, and with Lu Mingfei's snap of his fingers, they slowly returned to their original golden.
The Combo of the Furnace of the Endββ
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Countless golden droplets are converging, shaping, and condensing, and the Qi that originally belonged to Zhang Zhiwei was instructed by Lu Mingfei's arm, with his own Qi as the capital, and the grass and trees as the workers, to pry the balance of interests, and trade Zhang Zhiwei's Jin Guangqi for his own use!
At the same time, the gray Qingping swords on the ground trembled slightly, the gray faded like ink, and the cyan lotus shadow floated, turning into lotus flowers on the ground, and the roots of the lotus flower stirred the ground, Zhang Zhiwei's feet were soft, and he slowly sank into the ground half of his calf.
The circuit reversal of the furnace of the end -
Alchemy field * activation * lotus out of the mud!
Lu Mingfei turned sideways, Jin Guangqi condensed on his fist, and released his own set of combos to make his expression look a little villainous, the sky cleared and the rain stopped, he Lu Mingfei did it again, "Old man, be carefulββββ"
Rumble!
This punch already has the power of Zhang Zhiwei's palm just now, Lu Mingfei's abacus is very simple, he doesn't expect to win the old monster, the other party has to pay attention to this punch, and it is not ashamed to run after the fight, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, you will definitely not live as long as me.
Thirty years later, when your old fellow is dead, I'll come back to your grave!
Punch out! Lu Mingfei didn't even look at the result, he turned his head and ran, the soil and stones under his feet were squirming, the alchemy field was changing the characteristics of the soil and rocks, they became extremely elastic, and Lu Mingfei was about to reach the edge of the cliff.
It's a pity, it was obvious that that punch had no effect on Zhang Zhiwei, the old monster, and when Lu Mingfei jumped up and ran towards the free tomorrow, a tall figure blocked Lu Mingfei's vision.
A big backhand fight!
"Hehehe, I wanted to save some face for Xiaoyou, but my attitude was really a bit arrogant." Zhang Zhiwei smiled and rubbed his wrist.
Belch~
Lu Mingfei lay on the ground on all fours, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and as soon as his right hand was loosened, the bead finally couldn't hold on to the overloaded Qi in the alchemy circuit, and disintegrated into a pile of powder, along with the surrounding grass and trees.
The "workers" within a radius of thirty meters, that is, those flowers and trees, underground insects and snakes, and even the vitality in the soil, have been absorbed by Lu Mingfei, a black-hearted capitalist, at this time, they have completely entered the definition of "death", and began to turn gray, dissipating in the breeze, and there will be no plants growing here for a long time in the future.
At this time, Zhang Lingyu, who had just left, probably heard the movement of the fight, and rushed from a distance, he saw his master standing in the place where he had just "tryst", his face was red and stopped, but after hesitating for a moment, he rushed to Zhang Zhiwei's side.
He looked around.
The intruder who alarmed his master was not Xia He, which made Zhang Lingyu breathe a sigh of relief, it was a boy who looked quite thin, and now there was no suspense about the pickpockets, and he was slapped on the ground like a dead fish.
However, the surrounding trees that had lost their color due to the alchemy realm, turned gray, and were slowly dissipating into powder in the wind made him a little surprised for a while, and went up to protect Zhang Zhiwei: "Master, this is a poisonous ......"
"No problem!" Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand with a smile, looking in a good mood: "Alchemy is just alchemy, these flowers and plants have been tampered with in the definition of "life and death" in this kid's own domain, they are not in the red world, and they are not poisonous. β
"Alchemy." Zhang Lingyu, the twister, didn't ask, for fear that the master would think he was stupid.
Zhang Zhiwei saw the question in Zhang Lingyu's heart: "It's normal that you don't know, you can combine Western alchemy and Taoist concepts into one, and the alien who fights alchemy in the enemy, as a teacher, has only heard of one. β
"The Gate of Xuanyi?" Zhang Lingyu is a good hand.
"Those who are Xuan Mu (pin four sounds) are the roots of heaven and earth, and they are not diligent. There are a small number of people with outstanding talents who are called the innate Dao body by the ancient qi practitioners, and the kidneys of these people contain an innate Xuan Xuan essence, which is called the birth door of Xuan Miao Yin and Yang. Taoism gives birth to all things without seeing why they are born, seeing one life of two, two giving birth to three, and three giving birth to all things, this is my Taoist concept, but it has been used in Western alchemy, tampering with the iron law of alchemy. β
Zhang Zhiwei picked off a small grass that had lost its activation field and became gray and colorless again, and with a gentle handful, the grass turned into ashes of nothingness, Zhang Zhiwei continued,
"The method of Xuanqi is that everything is born, and you can use Qi to temporarily create all the substances you want, and you can also change the characteristics of existing substances at will, turning wood into metal and rock into flowing water," Zhang Zhiwei tapped the ground with his feet, and Zhang Lingyu squatted down and pressed on the soft stone.
"Look, this is the rock whose characteristics have been changed by him, they will always remain soft like this until the Qi has completely dissipated, the Gate of Xuanqi is like giving the alchemist a money printing machine that can control the entire market, and has used its own Qi as a weight, fundamentally rewriting the iron law of equivalent exchange in Western alchemy, and the elements made of fire and feng shui at will, even time, cost, matter, and attributes, all the alchemy products in the concept are at their fingertips, comparable to the Eight Wonder Skills, The turmoil caused by that year even went from the rivers and lakes to the temples. β
Between the kidneys? What about me? Is the master ordering me? Did the master see Xia He just now? It's over, it's over! Zhang Lingyu blinked, didn't listen to anything else, just thought about the kidneys.
Zhang Zhiwei's voice was slow and orderly, and he walked over with a smile, Lu Mingfei was too lazy to move, and his wide robe blocked the sun.
Lu Mingfei always felt that Zhang Zhiwei's smile was a bit like Dumbledore or Gandalf, and he lay on the ground and consciously shivered.
"I thought it was a little fly that didn't have long eyes...... Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Zhang Lingyu as he spoke, and Zhang Lingyu shrank his head weakly.
"I didn't expect it to be the gate of Xuanqi, which was known as the Eight Wonder Skills and Divine Machines back then."
"Ah~" Lu Mingfei didn't want to speak, and Zhang Zhiwei slapped him.
Zhang Zhiwei squinted his already small eyes, and said word by word: "I don't know what is the purpose of Xiaoyou coming to my mountain gate and wanting to see me?" The Man in the Set...... Descendants of Ricardo. β