Chapter 431: Reaching the Championship (Part I)
The next day, several senior brothers got up early in the morning, and they didn't take the matter of winning the championship to heart, and wanted to play cards all night, but then the noise was too loud, and Mu Kong was afraid that it would affect the rest of several martial artists, so he asked everyone to go back to bed.
When the morning light rose, Qingqiu felt a little chilly, but Ling Zhan did not lie under the cover because of this. After getting dressed and washing, he was about to play a set of strengthening boxing techniques, when Mu Kong asked Ling Zhan to knock on the door of the next room and tell Bingyun and Qiu Yan to prepare to come out for dinner.
Ling Zhan answered, picked up the towel on his shoulder and began to wipe his sweat, just as he was about to leave, Mu Kong stopped him again, saying that he wanted to try the "Demon Cultivation Dafa" to see if it had any effect, and at the same time, a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, making Ling Zhan turn around and wake up Wang Zhi by the way.
Ling Zhan nodded, put the towel behind him, stretched his waist and yawned, and then walked to the door next door to knock on Bingyun, the door was opened by the long-haired shawl and a slightly lazy autumn goose, she had just woken up with tiredness on her face, and her body was depicted in a thin goose yellow satin, which couldn't help but make people feel a little blood-pumping. Seeing that Senior Sister's figure was so hot, Ling Zhan couldn't avoid vulgarity, swallowed his saliva, then moved his gaze elsewhere, and whispered to Senior Sister SΓΉ that it was time to eat. Qiu Yan nodded elegantly, stretched out her little white jade-like hand, pinched Ling Zhan's face and said I know.
Smelling the peach-like body fragrance on Qiu Yan's body, Ling Zhan felt a little itchy in his heart, and involuntarily took a breath of the aroma, and was about to revel in it, but suddenly the figure of Feng Xuening in white clothes suddenly came to his mind, Ling Zhan immediately became excited, hurriedly said goodbye to Qiu Yan, and turned around and came to Wang Zhi's room.
Ling Zhan sighed as he walked, Senior Sister Qiu Yan turned out to be a natural charmer, she could attract people without illusion, and she almost fell in touch with her just now. Thinking of this, Ling Zhan exhaled a rough breath and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know how several senior brothers overcame it.
"Hey, the door is hidden!"
Ling Zhan fled as if he had to come to Wang Zhi's room, and when he saw that the door of Wang Zhi's room was ajar, it was actually empty, and he directly took two steps forward to push open the door, the room was empty, and Ling Zhan did not see Wang Zhi's figure.
"Wang Zhi, where did you go?" Ling Zhan stood at the door and glanced twice into the house, the room was very neat, exactly the same as when he left yesterday, but Wang Zhi was gone.
"Forget it, forget it if you can't find it!" Ling Zhan closed the door casually, returned to his room, saw Mu Kong, and told him about Wang Zhi's disappearance.
Mu Kong didn't care either, and said casually: "Maybe I went to Wuxiang Wuzun early in the morning, or I could go to the toilet or something, anyway, it's impossible to run away from Dengxiantai." Now that Dengxiantai has been closed, it has fully entered a state of alert to welcome the two martial deities. β
"By the way, senior brother, do you say that it is possible for Wang Zhi to go to other martial arts, we beat him half to death yesterday, and the pills left behind cannot cure his injuries. You say, will he ask those three martial artists to help him?" Ling Zhan said to Mu Kong while choosing vegetables, "Why don't we go over and have a look?"
Mu Kong stopped what he was doing, put the roasted steamed bun slices on the plate, nodded and said, "What you said also makes sense, when the third child finishes cooking the soup, let's call a few Wu Ji over, and by the way, see if Wang Zhi is there." Speaking of this, Mu Kong suddenly realized a problem, looked at Ling Zhan and said, "By the way, junior brother, you said yesterday that the "Demon Cultivation Dafa" is the same as the control of the demon beast by the Imperial Beast Master, I planted the inner demon for Wang Zhi, and I should be able to feel his position." β
"Well, not only can you feel it, but you can also control it. His heart is broken, he is completely controlled by the demon in his heart, and now he is a conscious puppet. That's right......" Speaking of this, Ling Zhan suddenly realized that Wang Zhi was already Mu Kong's slave, patted his head and said how could he wake up and forget about this matter, and immediately looked at Mu Kong with wide eyes: "Senior brother, you are now Wang Zhi's master, just give him an order and let him come over, don't make such a trouble!"
Mu Kong was puzzled: "How should I control him, you only gave me how to plant demons on him, and you didn't teach me how to control him." After speaking, Mu Kong rolled his eyes at Ling Zhan.
"Yo, yes, look at my brain. β
Ling Zhan hurriedly put down the dishes, wiped his hands on his clothes, took out the storage ring and began to look through it, but after looking for a while and did not find it, he directly took out a piece of white paper, wrote and drew on it, and wrote the second half of the "Demon Cultivation Dafa" in one go and handed it to Mu Kong.
Originally, after getting the Regent Yuan's hand, Ling Zhan was suffering from being unable to cultivate, so he figured out the GuΓ² "Demon Cultivation Dafa" to obtain other people's cultivation, but after thinking about it and studying for a long time, he found that this path would not work.
This exercise is derived from the "Practicing Divine Technique", which was originally used for puppetry, practiced to the highest level, and can control 10,000 puppets and carry out large-scale crowd tactics. To be honest, there is no big drawback in this exercise, but it has a fatal flaw, that is, you can only control people who are lower than your own cultivation, and those who want to control your own high realm need to face great failure, and the end of failure is to become the puppet of the other party!
There is another point, that is, it can only absorb half of the puppet's cultivation, and after absorbing it once, the realm of the puppet will not rise again, which seems to be far inferior to the control of the beast pet, the control of the beast pet has no limit on the number and level, and it can not only be combined, but also share the true element. After thinking about it, Ling Zhan still gave up the "Demon Cultivation Dafa". In the future, as long as the "Practicing Divine Technique" is practiced to the top, tens of millions of demon beast legions will control it by themselves, and there will still be 10,000 puppets by then?
Mu Kong is different, letting him control Wang Zhi is simply the best choice, in Ling Zhan's eyes, Wang Zhi is a beautiful accident. As the only disciple of Wuxiang Wuzun, Wang Zhi has a unique advantage. And today, there is no way to win, and the success rate is only five percent!
The success rate is five percent, that is to say, the failure rate of Wuxiang Wuzun is as high as ninety-five percent!
This kind of probability problem falls on Wuxiang Wuzun, and Ling Zhan can only hehe. Every twenty people can succeed in one of them, unless the sky will be lucky, otherwise Wuxiang will definitely fail this championship!
Since you are going to fail, you must be prepared for failure in advance.
And Wang Zhi is everyone's preparation!
Although Wuxiang Wuzun is Mishan Wuzun's younger brother, he and his master and brother turned against each other many years ago, so everyone definitely doesn't have a good impression of Wuxiang, and naturally there is not much expectation for this victory.
However, Wuxiang Wuzun has always doted on Wang Zhi, a waste apprentice, otherwise Wang Zhi would not be able to be the master of Qianlong Hall, and his authority in the sect is second only to the sect master. If Wuxiang fails, according to the private rules of the sect, the apprentice should be empowered before he dies.
Now Wang Zhi is a seven-star martial saint, after the empowerment, he is definitely soaring, the realm is flying all the way unimpeded, and the hundred-year precipitation of the undirected martial venerable pours into Wang Zhi's body, at least it also makes him a five-star, or even a six-star martial artist!
And now, Mu Kong used the "Demon Cultivation Dafa" to plant the demons in Wang Zhi's heart, making him his slave and able to share his cultivation. As long as Wang Zhi is empowered by Wuxiang, Mukong will also receive half of the gift from Wuxiang!
Those who have been directly empowered may face the problem of not being able to comprehend the realm of martial arts, or that their cultivation will no longer rise. And Mukong, there is no need to worry about this problem at all!
Absorb the undirected half of the cultivation, directly promote the Martial Zun, and comprehend the Martial Zun realm at the same time!
It can be said that after planting the demons, Wang Zhi bears all the problems, and all the benefits are exclusive to Mukong!
Moreover, the inner demon planted on Wang Zhi's body will definitely not be discovered, even if it is Wu Ji! This matter is only known to Mu Kong, Ling Zhan and Tuoba Kui, and the three senior brothers are tight-lipped and will definitely not spread it.
Now, everything is ready, just wait for the failure of the undirected victory!
Mu Kong twisted his neck, looked at Ling Zhan and said, "Little junior brother, just now Wang Zhi went to my father's room and begged my father to heal his injuries. β
"Went to Uncle Muwang's room?"
Ling Zhan was a little puzzled, and opened his mouth to say: "It stands to reason that even if Wang Zhi goes to the rooms of several other martial artists, it is impossible for him to go to his uncle's room, could it be that you failed to control the demons yesterday?"
"Hey, no. Mu Kong smiled and patted Ling Zhan's shoulder, revealing his white teeth and said, "On the contrary, I did it very successfully!"
Ling Zhanjian raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you say this, let's hear it?"
Mu Kong pretended to be mysterious, and lowered his voice and whispered in Ling Zhan's ear: "That kid Wang Zhi has completely regarded me as his master, and the reason why he asked my father to repair his secret wound is because this matter cannot be discovered by the other three martial artists, and it is impossible to win the championship, Wang Zhi wants to enter to accompany him, so naturally he can't let Wuxiang find out that we have touched him." Speaking of this, Kiku smiled smugly.
Ling Zhan couldn't help but give Mu Kong a thumbs up, Senior Brother Xindao seems to be rough and reckless, but in fact he is delicate, this time he really did a good job!
"Okay, don't think about this, let's hurry up and make the dishes, Uncle Shi and they are coming soon, don't be scolded by them for being lazy when the time comes." As he spoke, Mu Kong brought the baked steamed buns to the table, and at the same time lifted a large cauldron and put all the vegetables that Ling Zhan had washed into it, preparing to make a soup full of gold and jade.
After a while, Bingyun and Qiu Yan came to the hall, Zide, Mo Yun and Lang Zhen followed closely behind, Yan Qing stood on the side, arranged seats for everyone politely, and then served food with Tuoba Kui.
As soon as the dish was served, King Mu followed Wang.
Almost at the same time, Mu Kong and Ling Zhan both looked at Wang Zhi, and seeing that Wang Zhi's secret injuries were all good, the two of them put their hearts at ease and smiled at each other.
At this time, the wood king made a final decision: "Okay, don't be busy, sit down and eat together!"