Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Secret Method of Fixing the Door The spirit is moving
The male has a thick gray robe, long hair in a bunch, and a calm and simple appearance. If it weren't for the unique appearance characteristics of the Chimei people, he would almost be a cropper in the mortal world who couldn't be distinguished if he was thrown into the pile.
However, Lin Wen has a bit of a flying taste, his eyes are clear and flawless, and it is obvious that the city is not deep.
Compared with the male length and thickness, it happens to be a simple, a smart, and very yin and yang.
At first glance, Lin Wen's innocentness is extremely difficult to imagine what kind of situation he will be like when he works with others, but now that the opponent is brought out, the two are compared, and this sense of disobedience is lost a lot, and it has become exquisitely ironed, but it is more like a pair of opponents made in heaven.
After waiting for about twenty or thirty breaths, a burst of green qi and a burst of red qi appeared on the thick face of the male chief, entangled and entangled, as if the two armies were at war, and the victory or defeat was not divided.
Lin Wen blinked, his face showed joy, and he rubbed his hands again, as if he couldn't wait.
After another five or six breaths, the red aura on Gong Chang's thick face disappeared instantly, and that layer of green qi, as if smeared with a layer of wax, covered Gong Chang's thick face, hands and feet.
Gong Changhou slightly adjusted his luck, and his heart was completely steady.
The power of this pill is only on the surface, not on the inside. The upper limit of his own mana invocation was wrapped in this layer of "binding" like a substance, and it was extremely clearly lowered by a level, and it was almost the same as that of a person in the same realm. And in the dantian, the mana is the hub, and everything is round and unhindered, and it runs freely.
In fact, he took advantage of this kind of restraint method a little.
After feeling the qi machine stabilized, Gong Changhou glanced around and said in the first place: "How to compare the law?"
Lin Wen was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "A fight is a fight, what is the comparison?"
Saying that, he rolled it very quickly, his right arm was like a single whip, and there was already a layer of qi as thick as cotton wool, and it was added to it like a cloud tile, and then he waved it with a palm, and it was hard to resist!
Lin Wen was the first to shoot very coolly.
If someone else is here, although this blow can hardly be called a sneak attack, at least there is also the intention of facing the enemy with an unstable foothold. Resorting to tactics is nothing more than a sudden rise in momentum by pretending to be the first to be the first to be the first.
But Lin Wen is naΓ―ve, but it is difficult to teach people to think like this. The mayor's thick thought rose, and he pressed it, doubting his villain's heart.
Gong Chang's original intention, the two real people of the Yuanying Realm fought each other, if they used great magical means, turning around and moving, and the power turnover within a radius of dozens of miles, it was normal. Although this huge ship is large, there is no such vast space. Whether the two sides should set the rules of means, and what special small methods should be used to determine the winners and losers -- the so-called "cultural fighting" and "martial fighting" of Beer.
However, Lin Wen has no such intention, and chooses to fight freely, and he has no intention of doing so.
The male Changhou immediately bent his palm, like a small boat. A very dignified brilliance suddenly flooded, exploded and expanded, turning into a churning and churning paste, and backhanded at it.
None of the people in the boat are under the realm of Yuan Ying. Although the two of them started suddenly, no one could react. In an instant, dozens of figures flickered, all of them leaning on the starboard side of the giant boat, vacating a vast space of about hundreds of zhang.
Huang Xiyin is still firmly in Gongyezhou's arms, and there is no mistake.
Although it was a little cramped, both sides chose to fight close-quarters, mana unity, and hundreds of zhang of space, which was enough to use.
Although the blow of Gong Changhou seems to be mediocre, it does not look amazing. But there was a hint of brightness in Gui Wuyi's eyes.
There is no blame, and there is a judgment in my heart. The head of the nine gates, except for two or three people who are slightly inferior, the remaining six or seven people talk about the foundation of Taoism, which is originally equal. When it comes to really fighting, the ranking of victory and defeat depends on their respective magical means.
But Gong Changhou's hand to fight back this time was revealed, and when he returned to blame, he put this seemingly simple Dingmen Keeper in at least the top three positions among the nine newly promoted Keepers.
Suddenly, Gong Changhou and Lin Wen fought with lightning.
The two gas engines collided head-on.
One close, one dip, one receive, one go.
The male chief was surprised.
Even with his calmness, he couldn't help but feel a trance in his heart at this time, and immediately a trace of joy came out again.
Lin Wen struck a blow, which seemed to be like catkins, layered on top of each other, as if he wanted to fight with himself. But Gong Changhou can naturally see that this young man who doesn't seem to have much of a city government is actually very pure in mana, and the hidden changes may not be small if he comes to attack from a rough look.
His response was counterattacked, and naturally he didn't dare to be careless.
The male commander's thick mana is like a slurry counterattack, which is also obscure and clever.
It is necessary to know that the merit has reached the realm of extreme purity, and as soon as the mana comes out, it caters to the coming force and resists anyone's attack, and it can be transformed with the object, as if it migrates;
But such a realm, only a character who comes out once in thousands of years can reach it. With the level of the public and thick Taoism, it is really a step worse.
However, although the so-called can't come, the heart yearns for it. In order to settle for the second, Gong Changhou has a similar means to describe this way to deal with this situation.
The style he used to meet the enemy seemed to be dragging mud and water, but in fact it had a very elegant name: "Pushing the Star Map".
The power manifested by that mana is a whole of its own, and it is hidden and calculated according to the five positions of the eight directions. No matter what attribute your incoming power is to ambush the secret hand with the change of strength and softness, this mass of power can also shift its own five elements to respond with the most precise of the twenty-five changes that have been planned in advance.
Infinite changes, simplified to twenty-five Fa Shengke, this technique is slightly inferior to the top person's "illusion from the heart" realm, but under eight or nine times out of ten, there is no trick in the world to change the means to defeat oneself with one move.
Even if the characters in the thirty-six sub-figures of the same cultivation make a move, it is okay to beat him with violence, and if they use ingenuity, they can only distinguish the winner after the second and third hands.
Blameless in the heart of praise, should also be here. Although there is no character in his eyes in one-on-one, but in the chaotic war, a character of the level of Gong Changhou is enough to suddenly use a style, which can make him misjudge the situation and make a disadvantageous move.
Don't underestimate the world's best people.
Gong Changhou also regarded the "Pushing Star Map" as his own means of meeting the enemy, and he was very cautious and guarded the door.
Unexpectedly, after the collision of the two gases, Lin Wen was like a catkins, and there was no follow-up change, only a crisp and clean touch, and then he retreated crookedly to the side.
Gong Chang Houzheng relaxed slightly, and suddenly woke up with five words in his mind, like a heavy hammer beating a drum: "Use the secret hand of 'Ding' Door!"
The voice was sharp and sharp.
The male chief didn't think about it, and vaguely saw Lin Wen's position, the eyebrows and family lines lit up, and he drank in a low voice!
Chimei clan, the ancient pronunciation of the word "ding".
All of a sudden, the space in front of him was hundreds of zhang long, trembling in a trance, like a condensation of vitality, and the water droplets froze; and it seemed that he had been in a dream for a long time, sweating and heavy clothes, but in fact nothing happened.
There is only one person's figure, which has changed from coarse to condensed.
The fundamental use of the word "fixed" is to freeze the character in a certain range for a moment.
The person who was fixed in the air by the word "fixed", except for Lin Wen, who fought with the princess, who else?
But under this look, the prince's cheeky face didn't have time to hide it, and there was a stirring in his heart, almost a trace of cold sweat.
It turned out that Lin Wenzhi's figure walked with the first style of the two fighting, and the curves were fighting. Gong Changhou instinctively thought that the opponent was retreating and gaining momentum, but the strange thing was that he was vague and couldn't see where he was. At this time, after using the word "Ding" to fix the body, he realized that Lin Wen had been deceived to nearly 20 zhang away.
With the prudent focus of the public chief, I can't figure out how he did it.
If it weren't for the message of the heir of the sect, even if the prince was not defeated, he would have been greatly disadvantaged just now.
The word "fixed" can only last for three breaths.
After Lin Wen froze in the air for three breaths, his body regained its flexibility, and his two fingers made a sword, stretching out a sharp qi three or four feet long, and stabbing at him.
At first glance, you have to return to close hand-to-hand combat, and you will win and lose in one form.
The wonderful use of the word "fixed" is not shallow.
In fact, if it is said that it is the most powerful method to reduce ten meetings, this "fixed" word trick can really completely fix the opponent, and the own family can move freely, it can be called the first killer weapon when facing the enemy, and it is easy to defeat the enemy.
However, before cultivating to an extremely high level, the secret method of "Ding" Gate has not yet been able to achieve its ultimate use, and even the demon kings of the Red Charm clan may not be able to do it all.
At least, in the hands of the Yuanying realm, while the Red Mei Clan's demon cultivator "fixed" the enemy's three breaths, his own family couldn't move.
Among the ordinary tactics, this "fixed" secret technique has derived two strategies and three uses according to the different occasions of conservative style and positive style, solo and joint fighting.
Its conservative method is to use this method when you do not have confidence in the means of dealing with the enemy, or when you are dealing with an enemy who is quick and unpredictable, and if you use this method, you can freeze time for three breaths, distinguish between friend and foe, and think about the strategy of the enemy.
Positive use is to rely on a magic weapon, or some kind of secret technique that can be activated in advance, and perform it in advance. During the time when the opponent is fixed for three breaths, sit firmly on the fishing platform and invite you to enter the urn.
In addition, whether conservative or active, it is a one-on-one tactic, and it is self-evident that the power of this strong formulator's momentary secret art talent is multiplied by the cooperation of two or three people. One person is immobilized, and others attack, which is enough to defeat an opponent who is far more than two people combined.
Ordinary "fixed" door means, do not get rid of these three strategies.
In an instant, Lin Wen and Gong Changhou's mana condensed, and they were already close to each other.
The two looked at each other, and the prince's thick eyes were full of confidence, as if they were holding the victory.
The three uses of the word "ding" were not chosen by him.
The male is thick and has a trick!
This is also the reason why he was able to win the "Ding" door chief.
For the vast majority of the "Ding" sect ethnic group, this secret technique can be described as simple and pure, and it is clear in one language, similar to the most simple but unstoppable domineering secret technique, but a very small number of talented Chimei tribesmen, after using the "Ding" door secret method, there is an extremely mysterious follow-up, which can be roughly classified into nine kinds of paths, known as "nine aftertastes".
This follow-up method obtained by Gong Changhou is also the best one among the "Nine Aftertastes", called "The Deviation of the Seven Senses".
After just three breaths of his "fixed" word secret technique space solidification and restoration, others thought that they had completely escaped from the cage and returned to freedom. In fact, I don't know what my five senses take and what my eyes see, and there has been a dislocation.
This "dislocation" is not a means of illusion, but the natural cracks and discomforts brought about by the world experienced by this body, which is frozen and then re-operated.
The backhand intervention of the "deviation of the seven senses" is the most conducive to close combat. Under the dislocation of thoughts, once the shot is half a foot and three inches wrong, the victory or defeat is enough to settle.
Sure enough, between the lightning and flint.
Gui Wuyi, Zong Zhenghei, and Shen Tuhong all looked at it together, and the moment they shot closely, Gong Chang's thick body seemed to move slightly.
It's not so much "moving" as "riveting".
What is seen is false, and the change at this time is true.
The body shape is misplaced, which is in line with the truth.
And Lin Wen's hard blow was really three feet off!
But the strange thing is that at about the same time, Lin Wen was telepathic, and his body also moved a few feet slightly, slightly reversing the direction of mana throwing.
In this way, on the contrary, the public is thick and unprepared.
A figure floated to the ground.
With a muffled snort, the other figure staggered, fell, and stood up again, but in the end it was a losing move.
Lin Wen stroked his palm and said happily: "I'll just say, how could it be so coincidental that it would happen to knock down the one percent that is better than this one." But you're pretty good at it, too. I also won very risky. β
The prince was generous and calm, stepped forward and bowed, and said calmly: "It's Lin Daoyou who has won." β
Although defeated, he did not lose his grace.
Lin Wen hurriedly shook his hands and said, "Daoist friends are polite." β
Gui Wuyi's eyes condensed into a line, carefully looking at this seemingly innocent young man.
At that moment, the Dao fate exploded, and the blessing of the soul was amazing, and it was definitely not wrong to blame.
The choice that Lin Wen relied on to correct the deviation of the five senses and turn defeat into victory was made by himself, and he did not rely on any treasure.
Another jade tripod stumble?
Gui Wuyi looked at it carefully, and distinguished it for a while, but he felt that it was not quite the same.
Amazing.
ps: It seems that my spirit has returned to normal in the past few days, I just wrote 500 words, and it is a familiar feeling of dizziness and shaking. I almost thought I couldn't hold on anymore, but who knew that while I kept writing, the discomfort still disappeared mostly. So I put my mind at ease.
Let's start with another chapter. If it is the state of 2000 words after today, you can add two chapters tomorrow and slowly cultivate and recover.