Northland Guanghan Section 8, meaningless doubt

As soon as he returned to the Guanghan Palace, He Muluo came to his room.

As soon as she came, she handed a pile of rune paper to Si Dao. All the rune papers on the market, whether precious or cheap, are 100 pieces each. There is no doubt that these rune papers are very valuable, and what Si Dao has to do is to squander all the rune papers in front of him.

Runic paper is a consumable item that holds the monk's spells. This is not to seal the spell, but to arrange and store the spiritual power required by the spell in a special way. As long as you use spiritual power to attract it, you can release the spell in the rune paper.

Zhen Youqian's way of fighting is to squander a lot of rune paper to inflict damage on the enemy.

This method is very expensive, but it is very effective, and it does not consume its own spiritual power, which is a very reliant way of playing.

If Si Dao wants to defeat Zhen Youqian, he must have a certain understanding of rune paper. He Muluo bought so many runes for Si Dao to release and feel personally. Through the rune paper, Si Dao can also personally feel the release and power of common spells.

Except for the Ice Lotus Duel and the Sword, Si Dao had not learned any other techniques, but was only taught by He Muluo and had only been exposed to them in battle. Now, through the rune paper, he can experience it for himself.

It is worth mentioning that these rune papers were all purchased from Zhen Youqian. He is a well-known merchant in Guanghan City, and he has a high status in the casual cultivation.

"How? Is there a way to deal with Zhen Youqian?" He Muluo approached Si Dao and asked.

I don't know if it's the kiss just now, the relationship between the two people is much closer, and they are no longer as deliberately kept their distance as before.

"There are ideas, but they can't necessarily be done. Si Dao replied.

He looked into Homulo's eyes. It was a pool of autumn water, full of affection!

"Still not fast enough?" He Miaoluo certainly knew how Si Dao should defeat Zhen Youqian.

"Hmm!"

"That fat man is a philistine businessman, not a warrior at all, and his fighting instincts are not at all. You can definitely defeat him. He Miluo believed in Si Dao very much.

There is some blindness in this trust, but there is also a basis.

In fact, in the past two years, every time he faced the enemy, Si Dao would always say that he was not sure before the battle, but he was able to defeat the opponent smoothly during the battle. It's just that this time, the opponent is not a Qi Cultivation Perfection Cultivator, but a Foundation Building Strongman.

Si Dao did not respond. He really didn't have absolute confidence that he could defeat Zhen Youqian. As always, He Muluo always found extremely strong and different opponents, which brought great pressure to Si Dao.

His most impressive opponent was a swordsman. The swordsman, surnamed Zhang's crazy name, is a ragged uncle, a melee monk who uses a knife as a weapon, and the battle is completely undisciplined, as if he has not received complete training.

In this way, Si Dao didn't know how the other party would make a move and how he would attack. Once the swordsman attacked, it was endless, and he could always injure Si Dao in unexpected ways.

Zhang Mad was not arrogant at all, but like a gloomy wolf, bowing down and staring at his opponent like a beast. Of all the opponents, he is the strongest, and he is extremely fast and unguardable.

Probably only Mofu Sword Idiot can compare with Zhang Mad .

That was half a year ago, and Si Dao hadn't yet perfected the control of the Ice Lotus. In his impression, that battle was very long, relying on the advantages of the environment and relying on ice spells to consume the opponent's stamina, he narrowly won it.

Seeing that Si Dao remained silent, He Muluo didn't ask any more questions, and stayed aside. She knew that Si Dao was thinking, so she didn't bother anymore.

"That Mo Qi, weird, and problematic. Si Dao opened his mouth to speak, and mentioned the Mo Qi that Zhen Youqian met before the start of the competition.

In the past two years, Si Dao has basically focused on fighting, calmly preparing for "Technique and Sword", and almost forgot about the matter of "Spring Rain Pavilion". But he didn't expect that in the Northland, he would meet Mo Qi again.

"Definitely. Mo Qi is a proud protégé of the Royal Spirit Temple, and it is really strange to go to a place like Chunfeng Tower! But there is no problem with the other party's explanation. Those who cultivate immortals have their own way of cultivating immortals. Of course, He Muluo believed what Si Dao said.

However, this proves at most that Mo Qi has a strange personality, but it is not enough to prove that Mo Qi has a problem, and it is not enough to prove that Mo Qi is related to Chunyu Pavilion. In fact, there is no clue that can be linked to the Spring Rain Pavilion.

The Spring Rain Pavilion is just a mysterious organization discovered by the Hehuan Sect, and other than that, there is no useful news. Even, whether the Spring Rain Pavilion exists or not is a question.

"Yes, I'm just skeptical, just feeling. Si Dao shook his head and frowned.

"You even doubt Xia Yunhua?" He Miluo knew Si Dao very well, and he could accurately guess Si Dao's thoughts.

"Yes. But, not because of jealousy. Si Dao admitted, explained.

He Muluo smiled: "I know." You don't need to be jealous of him!

The priest pouted!

"Okay! No kidding, I know you're for Cheng Yang. Your suspicions are not entirely impossible. But the question is, if they did do these things, why?"

"I don't know! Maybe like Black Moon, there is an ulterior conspiracy behind it. ”

He Muluo shook his head, looked at Si Dao seriously, and then patiently explained: "In this world, the Great Dao is the only way. Whether it is the Black Moon or the Spring Rain Pavilion, they are all gadgets that do not enter the stream. No matter how much these villains toss like this, they can't compete with the fingers of the Yuanying powerhouse. Although there are ten thousand strategies, it is better to have a sword!"

"Yuan Ying is really so strong?" Si Dao couldn't help but ask.

Although he knew that Yuan Ying was the highest level of cultivation, he couldn't fully understand Yuan Ying's strength after all.

"One with heaven and earth, unimaginable existence! Do you think that man can compete with heaven and earth? Do you think he can compete with heaven and earth?" He Muluo explained, "Everyone says that this world belongs to the six great immortal gates. But in fact, this world belongs to 138 infant monks. Everything else is a child's joke and not worth mentioning. ”

He Muluo said this, judged like this, of course Si Dao would not doubt it.

He is now a Qi Refining Cultivator, and compared to mortals, he doesn't know how many levels he has exceeded, but in the face of the Foundation Building Cultivator, he can't even bear the most basic spiritual pressure. Not to mention, there is a knot on top of the foundation.

In the Hehuan Sect, the disciples of Qi refining and foundation building are commensurate with their brothers and sisters, because the strength of the two is relatively close. However, the predecessors of Yudan and Yuanying cultivation should be commensurate with their uncles. This generation, in a sense, refers to the gap in strength.

According to He Muluo's meaning, there is a difference between heaven and earth between the strong man of Yuan Ying and the monk of Jiedan!

Then all the conspiracies look very ridiculous!

"Actually, I don't want to believe that Xia Yunhua will have something to do with Spring Rain Pavilion. Someone like him, no matter what he does, probably doesn't need to be like this. Si Dao shook his head.

After listening to He Muluo's explanation, he also felt that he was guessing wildly.

"Don't think about it. 'Skill and sword' is your first priority. When you win the competition for the sect, whatever you ask, the sect will accept it! When the time comes, it will not be too late for you to help Cheng Yang investigate the affairs of the Spring Rain Pavilion!" He Muluo comforted.

"Hmm!" Si Dao nodded.

For He Muluo's words, Si Dao is of course clear. At the beginning of the Hehuan Sect, this was the kind of communication between him and Cheng Yang. When he wins the "Technique and Sword", he will let the sect pay attention to and investigate the affairs of the Spring Rain Pavilion.

It's just that when Si Dao said this, the doubts in his heart were not completely dispelled!

Because he always thinks of the third of the Black Moon, the other party has mentioned the truth of the world, and also mentioned that they are the existence of justice. The other party is a strong man like He Muluo, and naturally knows that the strong man of Yuanying is invincible. So where is the confidence of the other party? Isn't what the other party did ridiculous in front of the Yuanying powerhouse?

Of course, it is very likely that behind the black moon there is also a Yuanying powerhouse. Judging from the act of assassinating the Holy Maiden, it is really possible that the black moon came from the Heavenly Zen Sect. Only the Heavenly Zen Sect has the ambition to provoke a war, and the Holy Maiden is the asset of the heavens, once she becomes a Yuan Baby, she will become the most powerful Yuan Ying strong in the history of Hehuan, which is naturally an obstacle.

Si Dao shook his head, only feeling that he was foggy, and he couldn't think clearly at all. He had too little information to make any judgments, so he could only think out of thin air.

couldn't figure it out, Si Dao didn't think about it anymore, put this matter aside for the time being, and put his attention back on the improvement of his own combat power, and on how to defeat Zhen Youqian's thinking.

Homulo never left. In the past, she would deliberately keep her distance, but now she is still staying in Si Dao's room, lying on Si Dao's bed all the time, posing seductively from time to time, but her mouth reminds Si Dao to concentrate on preparing for battle.

Si Dao restrained his emotions and remained calm, at least on the surface.

After a few hours, Homulo left with a smile. It's probably been too long since she teased Si Dao, but this time, she was particularly happy, and when she left, her eyes overflowed with a happy smile.