Chapter 44: The Eight-Tone Flaming Sparrow

Generally speaking, the threshold for the cultivation of the first-class middle grade Dao technique is the cultivation of the inner realm.

This so-called cultivation threshold is intuitively described as saying that if the first-class low-grade Dao technique only needs to exert one power source to the extreme, and some first-class middle-grade Dao techniques must be based on two power sources or even four or five power sources, this is the cultivation threshold that is difficult to cross.

However, some people with extraordinary talents can naturally reduce the demand for certain or even certain types of Dao techniques, or they can naturally promote Dao techniques with less consumption than cultivators in the same realm. For example, the Wind Sparrow True Spirit of King Changxiang of Maple Forest City and the Thunder Snake True Spirit of Zhang Linchuan can all allow them to master the Dao Technique beyond the level.

In addition to the case of extraordinary talent, another exception is the creation of one's own Dao arts.

Because he is the creator of the Dao technique, he has a deep understanding of the principle of its release, and he is created on the basis of himself, which is most in line with his own conditions and the most suitable for his own play, so he can also master the Dao technique in advance with extreme control.

Countless flaming finches flew around, each singing its own song.

At the center point of the Dao bombardment, Jiang Wang saw Zhang Yong's eyes.

Seeing the deep despair and pleading in his eyes.

"Don't say it, please!"

It is with such a deep pleading look.

If it is possible, even if it is abolished here, Zhang Yong is unwilling to use the pupil technique.

Because in the history of the Fengxian Zhang family, there is no one who is good at pupil art, and it is exposed when it is used. So all the painstaking things before, all the sacrifices, the plots, the blood and the tears...... They all became phantoms.

However, breaking the fire of jealousy is entirely an instinctive reaction of the body.

After that, it triggered Jiang Wang's sense of crisis, which caused the eight-tone flame sparrow to come out in advance - this Taoist technique, Jiang Wang was originally prepared for Wang Yiwu.

Now Zhang Yong is very sure that Jiang Wang has discovered his secret.

But he didn't have anything he could do. There were so many people at the scene, Jiang Wuqi, Li Longchuan, and Xu Xiangqian...... Either is not easy.

Unless he can kill Jiang Wang here as soon as he notices the pupil technique, but if he can't use the pupil technique, he doesn't have the slightest chance. However, using the pupil technique to kill Jiang Wang is also equivalent to exposing oneself, and the result is no different.

What's more, with Jiang Wang's current combat power, even if he uses the pupil technique with all his might...... It may not work out.

With such a thorough plan and arrangement, he successfully passed through the secret realm of Tianfu, coped with the investigation of the Qingpai headcatcher, and finally got mixed up with Jiang Wuqi safely, and even the Great Qi royal family failed to find out his heels.

He never thought of it. Only in a chance encounter in Yunwu Mountain, it was just a step-by-step move, a simple implementation of the plan, and it was caught off guard for a while, and it actually went into a desperate situation!

The despair and pleading in his eyes are real and concrete emotions.

Because everything he has traveled along the way is tied to Jiang Wang's thoughts.

And Jiang Wang, how will he decide?

......

In the eyes of everyone watching the battle on the pavilion road.

The sea of clouds in the Cloud Mist Mountain surged for miles before it was slowly gathered back by the power of the Heavenly Fragrance Cloud Pavilion's magic circle.

The eight tones are lingering, and the flaming finches are gone.

Zhang Yong stood on the clouds in despair, while Jiang Wangjian pointed at his throat.

The winner is decided.

Jiang Wang looked at him deeply, and then removed the long sword.

turned around on this sea of clouds and looked at Jiang Wuqi: "Your Highness, the play is over." ”

There was silence on the pavilion for a while.

Then there was applause.

Jiang Wuqi took the lead in stroking his palms and said, "Wonderful!"

After that, the applause was thunderous!

It seems that this is really regarded as an ordinary competition, "martial arts".

While clapping his hands vigorously, Xu Xiangqian deliberately leaned towards Lei Yikun's side: "Lei Jia's private learning, did you only teach the word 'easy'? So although you can't see 'easy', you can only say easy!"

Lei Yikun glared at him.

This person is an unprovoked character, and he has to move forward now.

A hand was placed on his shoulder and silenced him.

Jiang Wuqi withdrew his hand, made a fist, gagged it in front of his mouth, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

At this time, Zhang Yong approached with a gloomy face and half-knelt down: "Zhang Yong is incompetent, hurting His Highness's face, and deserving of death." ”

Jiang Wuqi raised his hand slightly, and an invisible force lifted Zhang Yong up: "Fengxian Zhang's family has suffered misfortune and lost his education. You only rely on some fur exercises, mixed with Confucianism and Taoism, and you have seen a lot of good!

"The pearl and jade are covered with dust, which is the fault of this palace. When you go back, we will prepare a full set of exercises for you. His eyes were sincere and focused: "I hope Zhang Qing will not be discouraged, and he will not be disappointed." ”

"Your Highness......" Zhang Yong choked up for a while.

Jiang Wuqi turned his head to look at Jiang Wang again, and smiled: "Today on this Yunwu Mountain, I can see Jiang Qing's heroic appearance, and the palace is really happy." The matter of the fourteenth brother has been revealed, and this palace will not look for you for this matter again. ”

He speaks in a golden mouth, and there is no reason to go back on his word.

Jiang Wang was actually ready to fight one or even two more battles, but seeing Jiang Wuqi's attitude, he put his sword into the sheath and accepted it when he saw it: "Your Highness is magnificent." ”

Jiang Wuqi smiled, and led people down the mountain.

Although Zhang Yong lost a game, looking at the people around him, except for Lei Yikun, who was really angry with Xu Xiangqian, no one was resentful.

It can be seen that they are all very convinced of Jiang Wuqi's decision.

At the time, everyone said that the eleventh prince was the most similar to Qi Jun, and judging from this short contact, Jiang Wang had to admit that he did have the spirit of an emperor.

If the opponents are all at the level of the Fourteenth Prince Jiang Wuyong, I am afraid that there is no suspense in this competition.

Zhang Yong fell behind the team, and when he walked to the corner of the pavilion road, he glanced sideways at Jiang Wang, his eyes were complicated.

"Why, he is still not convinced?" Xu Xiangqian asked very vigilantly.

Jiang Wang said perfunctorily: "Maybe!"

Although there are such twists and turns, in fact, there is no longer any intention to enjoy the flowers. But there was no need to change the established things, and the group continued to walk up the mountain.

The pavilion road winds its way up the hill and eventually joins at the top of the mountain.

But see, the entire top of the mountain has been flattened by manpower.

The pavilion stretched out into the air, forming a boxy pavilion, just above the very center of the mountaintop.

There is a plaque on the front, with the word "cloud" written on it.

Yunwu Mountain seems to be on the top of this Cloud Pavilion.

And just below everyone's feet, below the cloud pavilion, a whole lilac flower garden bloomed.

Although the flowers are purple, there is a trace of white mist, rising from the petals and gathering with the clouds on the side of the mountain.

It seems that the thick clouds shrouded in Yunwu Mountain all year round also have the credit of this cloud flower.

The fragrance of clouds and flowers is becoming deeper and deeper here. It is inevitable that people will be intoxicated and indescribable, no wonder it has the reputation of "heavenly fragrance".

Everyone looked around in the pavilion and forgot their worries for a while.

......

Downhill Pavilion Road.

Lei Yikun couldn't help but ask out loud: "That Jiang Wuyong is self-sufficient, he is weak and weak, and he is also obsessed with Sheji." Your Highness, why do you bother to do anything for him?"

He was born in Jiang Wuyi's maternal family, and there are some things that are inconvenient for others to say, but he has no scruples.

"It's the Fourteenth Prince. Jiang Wuqi corrected him.

"Ahem. ”

The wind was strong on the mountain, and he coughed twice before he punned on it: "Maintaining the dignity of the Daqi royal family is to maintain the dignity of the palace." ”