046 Meng Po
When the ghost mother-in-law rushed to the small courtyard where Fangzheng and Ma Chao were, the restaurant had already delivered sumptuous dishes.
Intense aroma.
"Master!"
"Ghost Friend!"
Seeing the comers, Ma Ning and Fang Zheng were all surprised.
The other party is a judge of Fengdu City, and his status is respected, so he would come to this small courtyard alone.
It seems that there is still a bit of a rush.
"I went to the Library Pavilion to get the Nine Secrets of the Confused Heart, this method is a subsidiary method of the Ghost Blur Method, and it is compatible with the Inner Dan in your body." The ghost mother-in-law looked at Ma Ning and explained:
"When I come back, I'll see you're not there, so I'll come and have a look."
"Quick!"
"Sit inside!"
Fang Zheng returned to his senses and greeted warmly:
"Today is Fang's happy day, and there are ghost friends coming, it's really ...... Blooming. ”
"Be sure to have a few drinks!"
His face was full of red light, and he was a little incoherent with joy, as if he was still immersed in the joy of Ma Chao's breakthrough.
I was not surprised by the sudden arrival of the ghost mother-in-law.
"Fang Daoyou......" The ghost mother-in-law looked at Fangzheng, and her beautiful eyes flashed under the robe:
"You've always been here?"
Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, blinking a little uncertainly.
"yes." Manning interface:
"Ma Chao's cultivation is a breakthrough today, and the Yama Heart Sutra has been cultivated to the second level, and Master Fang happily ordered the wine and food."
"Master, sit down!"
"Hmm." The ghost mother-in-law nodded slowly, her eyes never took off Fang Zheng's body, and she spoke slowly:
"Daoyou seems to have drunk a lot?"
"Haha......" Fang Zheng laughed:
"I'm happy today, it's inevitable to drink a few more cups, don't worry, Fang can still have a good drink with you!"
"Hiccup......
As he spoke, he burped, and his face was even more drunk, his eyes were confused, and his cheeks were full of drunkenness.
"Happy!"
With a wave of his big sleeves, he picked up the wine jar and shook it and poured the wine:
"Fang has lived for most of his life, and he has achieved nothing, until now he has accepted two good apprentices."
"One person attains the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven, and after becoming a teacher, I will have to rely on you!"
"Master!"
"Master Fang."
Ma Ning and Ma Chao helped him sit down, and Ma Chao said:
"You're really drunk."
In his impression, his master has always had a steady personality, how can he have such a big talk today?
"Alas!"
Founder's hand:
"You don't understand."
The ghost mother-in-law pursed her lips.
She understands the square style very well.
There are too many similar people who have achieved nothing in their lives, but they just accepted a good apprentice, and as a result, their status has risen.
so
How can you not be happy?
Even if Ma Ning switched to her discipleship, the former friendship between master and apprentice is still there.
And Ma Ning can be said to be the only disciple in Fengdu City in the past hundred years, and he can become a judge in the future.
As Ma Ning's former master, Fangzheng's future days can be imagined, and the future can be described as a smooth road.
"It's a pity!"
sighed for a while, Fang Zheng shook his head lightly, raised the wine glass and saluted the ghost mother-in-law and drank it up.
"What a pity?"
The ghost mother-in-law took a sip of the slightly bitter wine and said:
"Daoist friends are not bad at cultivation, and there is even a good magic weapon, even if you don't have a disciple, you can get ahead."
"Heh......" Fang Zheng shook his head:
"It's a pity, Fang's life is short!"
"Huh?"
"What?"
“……”
Ma Ning and Ma Chao were stunned when they heard this.
"Master!"
Ma Chao even shouted:
"What are you talking about? You're sure to live a long life! ”
"Not bad."
Ma Ning nodded in agreement:
"When you enter the inner city, you don't have to fight and kill, even if it's the Black Mountain Evil Dao, you don't dare to come here to make trouble."
The ghost mother-in-law seemed to have found something, her beautiful eyes flashed under the robe, she put down the wine glass and suddenly spoke:
"Daoist friends have dark wounds on their bodies?"
"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:
"It seems that I really can't hide it from Daoyou."
"Hmm......" The ghost mother-in-law groaned slightly, and said slowly:
"I also know a little bit about the medical Tao, if Fang Daoyou doesn't mind, can you allow me to take the pulse?"
"What's not to be afraid of?" Fang Zheng smiled dumbly, and reached out to put it on the table without hesitation.
Vitals.
Once held down, life and death are in the hands of others.
The ghost mother-in-law raised her eyebrows.
Could it be ......
Do you really suspect that you are wrong?
Surprised, she also poked out her slender palm from under the robe and gently pressed it on the square vein.
A moment later.
She retracted her palms, her expression was complicated under the robe, and she slowly shook her head.
"How?"
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly:
"Daoist friends can't help it?"
"The gods are declining and the yuan is withering, and the immortals are difficult to save." The ghost mother-in-law's voice was solemn:
"Daoyou should have used some secret method to squeeze potential and longevity, so that this situation will occur."
"Yes."
Fang Zheng nodded:
"What Daoyou said is true!"
"Master!" Ma Chao Huo Ran got up.
Ma Ning's face was pale, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth to speak.
"It's okay!"
Founder's hand:
"Fang has a few years to live, and now is not the time to cry and mourn, and there may not be no chance to turn around."
"Sit, sit!"
"Today is a good day for Ma Chao's breakthrough, let's not say these frustrating words, let's raise a glass."
"It's done!"
“……”
"!"
Fangzheng's enthusiasm gradually infected other people, and even the ghost mother-in-law, who has always been unsmiling, had a few more drinks.
Hey!
A woman is a woman.
He only needs to reveal that he is disabled and his life is imminent, and the other party will relax his vigilance.
That's fine!
As long as Ma Ning entered the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave and saw the full version of the Yama Heart Sutra, Fang Yan could 'die'.
Looking at the ghost mother-in-law who gradually let down her guard, Fang Zheng smiled and raised his glass to drink it all.
…………
The other side.
The ghost king was wrapped in the breeze and fled into the distance.
"Thief!"
Meng Po's voice came from afar:
"Hugh away!"
'Fangzheng' frowned and looked back.
Even if he used the help of Fengyun Banner to cast the secret method of the Seven Killing Curse to burn the ghost qi, he couldn't get rid of the other party.
So tough?
"Fellow Daoist, why be aggressive?"
Fang Zheng spoke, and his voice was smooth:
"There is no malice here, but I am just curious about the secret method of the Yama Sect, so I specially came to the door to take a look."
"If you don't like it, wait until I finish reading it, and it won't hurt anything?"
"Fart!"
Meng Po was furious when she heard this:
"Thieves deceive people too much, stealing the inheritance of other factions is a big taboo, and the old body will spare you today!"
She had even more hatred in her heart.
For thousands of years, the Yama Secret Realm has never been an outsider.
And the ghost kings of the secret realm all have their own housekeeping skills, and they are not much interested in the secret method of the Fengdu City Library Pavilion.
It is also because of this that he was gradually neglected, and he was quietly infiltrated by the other party to steal several secret methods.
She didn't care much about the secret method, after all, she had memorized it in her mind for a long time, but it was tantamount to humiliating her face.
If I hadn't gone to find out the one called Fangzheng, it wouldn't be in the library......
If it weren't for the fact that the library pavilion formation had fallen into disrepair......
Unless......
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the more angry she became, Meng Po's eyes widened, and she shot forward with a flash of black light from her steep sleeves.
The black light castrated like electricity, and a flicker appeared in the sky above Fangzheng, and it fell down as soon as the air collapsed.
This falls.
It was as if the sky had collapsed, the void was distorted, and the figure of Fang Zhengyuan was also stagnant.
Peer.
The black light was an unknown wooden spoon, and the wooden spoon held up a side of the world and smashed into the human body.
"Boom la la ......"
Fengyun trembled rapidly, and even a little afraid.
Boy!
Fangzheng's eyes stared:
'What kind of magic weapon is this?' ’
'The grade is even higher than Fengyun Banner, I'm afraid it can be compared to the Qingsuo Sword, and the secret realm also has such good things? ’
The thought turned, and the body of the ghost king suddenly gathered, and the ghost claw held the wind and cloud flag, and stabbed it upwards with the flag as a spear.
"Wow!"
The air trembled sharply and ghostly.
He is a genuine martial arts sect, integrating hundreds of martial arts into one, and his self-created martial arts are comparable to the top inheritance in the world.
On martial arts,
I'm afraid that only a few scattered immortals can be stronger than him.
This thorn.
The spiritual qi gathered, and the front end of the long banner pointed out, the air was like boiling water rolling, and the violent power instantly collapsed.
With such a strong force, it should have been domineering.
Now with the body of the ghost king, the spear whistles like a ghost crying and howling, and the wind suddenly rises in the land of more than ten feet.
"Peng!"
The smashed wooden spoon was hit by it, flew high, tumbled and fell back into Meng Po's hand.
Although the incoming attack was defeated, the distance between the two became closer.
"Good thief!"
Meng Po drank lowly, the back of her head lit up, and a big black hand flew out of it and grabbed it towards Fang Zheng.
Xuanyin grabbed it in one go!
This magical power was sacrificed, and the void of acres of land seemed to be imprisoned, allowing the ghost to grasp it with the bigger and bigger ghost hands.
It is not uncommon to transmogrify supernatural powers with mana.
In addition to their own subtleties, these supernatural powers are mainly driven by cultivation, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the power.
If Meng Po performs it, it is already quite amazing.
"Humph!"
Fang Zheng snorted coldly, and the ghost body immediately skyrocketed, turning into a delicate dragon, rolling the wind and cloud banner and crashing into it.
The face of the wind and cloud banner trembled rapidly, and countless cyan wind blades roared out, instantly slashing the ghost hand into pieces.
But the next moment.
A gray circle appeared out of thin air, swallowing all the light rays of the Dao Dao, and then returning the same way at a faster speed.
"Huh!"
Fang Zheng held the banner in one hand, shook it slightly, and the banner danced wildly, and he actually knocked out all the Dao Wind Blades with exquisite martial arts.
As soon as the Wind Blade was defeated, countless emerald ghost fires fell overwhelmingly.
"Heh......"
Fang Zheng sighed lightly, his expression remained unchanged, the long banner in his hand shook suddenly, and in an instant, thousands of banner shadows appeared out of thin air, covering all directions.
But listening to the crackling sound, the field was full of whirlwinds, raging and cross-flowing, and the ghost fire crashed and splashed.
Countless flags and shadows converged into a ball, and ghosts flew wildly.
"Huh?"
Meng Po's eyes fluttered, and her body retreated sharply, her eyes were vigilant:
"Martial Arts Grandmaster!"
There are very few martial arts sects in the Yama Secret Realm.
No!
For thousands of years, there seems to have been no martial arts, all of them are real people who also practice martial arts, in case there is no means in close combat.
And the real martial arts sect swept the world with fists and feet, blades, and even led troops to step on the world.
Within dozens of zhang, there is a terrifying power when you raise your hands and feet, and even magic weapons and flying swords are difficult to resist.
Just like ......
The Fengyun Banner turned into a spear in Fang Zheng's hand, and as far as the shadow of the gun could reach, any of your spells and magic weapons were blasted out.
That more than ten zhang is the forbidden area of magic!
If Meng Po dares to go further, even if she cultivates to a high level and has good means, she will be in danger.
"It's really someone from the outside world!"
It is impossible for a martial arts master to suddenly appear here.
Her eyes contracted, Meng Po scooped it with one hand, and a wooden bowl appeared out of thin air, shaking her hand and throwing it towards Fangzheng.
At the same time, the wooden spoon flew out, and a flicker struck out.
"Hoo ......"
Taking a deep breath, Meng Po opened her mouth and spit lightly, and in an instant, the wind and sand surged towards it, expanding in all directions.
She has been cultivating for two hundred and eighty-six years, and her mana is far more pure than ordinary real people.
This place is also the secret realm of Yama, and it has blessings for the Yin Method.
Again......
Although the martial arts master is strong, he is strong in melee combat and commanding troops, and it is still not as convenient as a real person in magic to close the distance.
"Good!"
Fang Zheng shouted, his body shook, and he transformed into several afterimages.
Mind - bird shape.
There is a pull style in the wings, and the truth is achieved with an open heart.
Mind - tiger shape.
Add double diamonds when you rush to get up, and hold your palms like the wind.
Mind - bear shape.
……
The remnants of the Dao Dao evolved the heart fist method, and the fierce fist strength was displayed with the body of the ghost king, turning into a cold and cold wind.
Suddenly.
In the field, the ghost fire swayed, the wind swept by, and occasionally there were streamers flying by, and the deafening roar was endless.
Since the advanced martial arts master, Fang Zheng has never been so unscrupulous.
This time, the more fierce the battle became, the fighting spirit was high, and the divine thoughts even triggered the inside of the wind and clouds, stirring up a hurricane.
Marksmanship, knife skills, fist skills......
Based on the heart fist and supplemented by the travel trick, many methods are performed one by one, and the afterimages are heavy and rolling.
"Boom!"
Burst of energy.
Meng Po took a step back again, although her face was surprised, her heart was slightly relaxed.
Really!
I don't deceive the sincerity contained in the predecessors, although the martial arts are strong, as long as the distance is opened, the real person of the magic has the upper hand.
As she thought about it, the black robe on her body was windless, and a wooden bowl, a wooden spoon, and a steel needle appeared one after another.
The three magic weapons are all inherited by Meng Po, and they have been practiced for many years, and their power is amazing.
Distance.
Fang Zheng took a deep breath, took a step back, waved his long sleeves lightly, and the wind and cloud flags and alloy wheels appeared.
At the same time, the mouth opened, and a spirit rune painted with countless complex patterns slowly floated out.
Runes!
Shangqing big hole thunder true talisman!
Well?
Meng Po's expression changed, and her mana couldn't help but stagnate, and her eyes stared at the runes in the field.
At the moment when that rune appeared, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in Fang Yuan seemed to stop working for an instant.
Fear!
This heaven and earth is like being afraid of that piece of rune paper.
"Hoo ......"
Fang Zheng exhaled a long turbid breath and spoke slowly:
"Daoyou's mana is high and profound, and I admire it below, but if you deceive people too much, it's a big deal to break the net."
"......" Meng Po squinted:
"You dare?"
"You can take a gamble." Fang Zheng reached out, held the Shangqing Dadong Thunder True Talisman, and looked at the other party:
"If Daoist friends can make it difficult for me to drive this talisman before killing me, I will be willing to die next."
?
Meng Po stared at Fang Zheng for a long time before she snorted coldly, and put away a magic weapon in the field.
"Daoyou is from the outside world, and I don't want to fight to the death with the old body, right?"
"Of course."
Fangzheng's brow was slightly loose:
"It's best if you want to stop."
"Humph!"
Meng Po snorted coldly and said:
"Your Excellency stole the secret of Fengdu City, you don't think you can stop there, right?"
"Oh!"
Boxy Eyebrows:
"What do you want?"
"The city lord wants to go to Black Mountain, if the Taoist friends are willing to follow the old body, not only will the matter of stealing the secret inheritance no longer care, but the old body can also transfer the top secret traditions of the Yama Sect to you." Meng Po's eyes flickered, and she said slowly:
"What do you think?"
"To Montenegro?" Fang was surprised:
"What for?"
(End of chapter)