Chapter 439 The magic weapon of slabs and bricks
Hatefully put the porcelain bowl in his hand on the table, and the bright yellow ointment in it was almost shocked, which showed how angry Ma Ling'er was. "This Uncle Wushenzi is really too unreasonable, obviously the laughing cangfeng is unreasonable, and he took the initiative to take action, why do you want to embarrass you? Am you still going to let him be humiliated? I'm really angry with me!" pursed her small mouth, Ma Ling'er looked at Gan Ping, who was covered in ointment and lying on the bed with her back to her, and said hatefully: "No, I want to find Uncle Wushenzi to theorize and beat you like this, how can you participate in the competition? You are not the smiling wind, you can advance without a competition, isn't this harmful?"
Although Ma Ling'er has not been in the sect for a long time, she is sweet-looking, well-behaved, cute, smart and clever, not like other disciples who have been cultivating for a long time, and she is dull, and she is a silent disciple who has closed the sect, and she is quite liked by the elders in the sect. Especially after Gan Ping left, she was the only one who could carry the ears of the little thing Huo'er to get the monkey wine, so this little girl became a caring figure for many elders. Therefore, he is also very familiar with this godless son, others don't know, but Ma Ling'er knows that this seemingly quite old-fashioned head of the Law Enforcement Palace, like the boundless man, is an old drunkard, and his majestic appearance is just for the disciples outside.
Seeing that Ma Ling'er was about to go out to find someone to trouble, Gan Ping hurriedly grabbed it with his backhand, held Ma Ling'er's little hand tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Sit down for me!" couldn't help but pull her to sit on the edge of the bed, leaning against herself. was caught by Ai Lang like this, even if the two of them were husband and wife, but such an intimate behavior in broad daylight still made Ma Ling'er a little shy, and she struggled a few times without breaking free, so she sat down next to Gan Ping with a little shyness.
"I don't blame Uncle Wushenzi for this matter, after all, I am at fault first. Many sects in this Guiyuan Sect gathered, and there was internal strife, and even the face of the angry master was no longer bright, and this matter was indeed a bit reckless at that time. "Family discord, outsiders bully, this is something that everyone understands, now Gan Ping and Xiaoxiao Cangfeng tore his face in front of the public, and when he moved, in the eyes of outsiders, he would naturally look down on Miao Chengzong. Especially at this moment of benefit distribution, this is undoubtedly a heavy slap in the face to Miao Chengzong, and anyone will punish the two. Otherwise, with Mo Yifeng and the boundless protection, how could he not intercede for Gan Ping?
However, Gan Ping knew that what he did yesterday was not at all wrong, and if he couldn't stand up at that time, he would be a man in vain. sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that this time he not only wants to win the Snow Heart Pill, but also to win back the face he lost for Miao Chengzong. As for the laughing cangfeng, it's good if he doesn't provoke himself, but if he still insists on going his own way, he is not a good-tempered Taoist gentleman. Although he is currently a Yuan Shen cultivator, but after yesterday's battle, Gan Ping can clearly perceive that the name of this Yuan God is a little untrue, obviously this Xiao Cangfeng has some kind of adventure, relying on a certain way to ascend to the Yuan Shen realm.
Otherwise, even the Boundless Mo Yifeng and the Angerless Zhenren, who have cultivated for so many years, and in the end, they still rely on the huge power of the witch god's essence blood to replenish their qi and blood to come to the Yuan Shen. It's just been here for two days, and he has met two Yuan Shen opponents one after another, who knows if there are some other hidden masters among these sects? Although Miao Chengzong's strength has increased greatly at the moment, it is still a little incomparable to these famous sects of Guiyuan Sect.
To put it nicely, Miaochengzong is a new sect in the eyes of these people, and if it is not good, it is just a nouveau riche, even if it has a heritage of nearly 10,000 years, it is only in a corner and has not seen anything on the market. Therefore, I don't know much about the hidden strength of these great sects. Obviously, this time of the Wanzong Dynasty Yuan Conference, all the sects have made a bloody investment, not only because of the rich prizes, but also because this conference is secretly also a competition for the strength of many sects, and the distribution of interests in the future, at this moment when the catastrophe is coming, a little more resources in hand, then there is a little more vitality, and it is no wonder that these sects have sent the most elite disciples. After all, the better his disciple performs on the stage, the heavier the right to speak, which is why Wuyunzi insisted on asking Gan Ping to start from the initial selection and advance step by step, which is also to let Gan Ping show his strength and facilitate his sect to talk with others.
Yigulu rolled over from the bed and put his hand on Ma Ling'er's shoulder, his face was calm and there was not even a little pain, and the terrifying scar on his back actually healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and bursts of green flames rose on his back. With Gan Ping's current forging body cultivation, if it weren't for letting go of the physical defense, even if this python whip was broken, he didn't want to hurt it in the slightest, after all, this python whip was just a punishment, not a killing of Xuan soldiers.
The corner of her eyes was picked, and Ma Ling'er glanced at him with a smile, her eyes were like silk, and she was full of charm. "What's the matter, don't pretend to go down, for the sake of tender sister, you are enough to swallow your anger!" It turned out that Ma Ling'er, who had a crystal clear mind, had already seen through Gan Ping's bitter meat plan, and the strong vinegar smell immediately came out between the words. With an embarrassed smile, Gan Ping grabbed Ma Ling'er's hand, and Gan Ping felt a lot of guilt for this girl.
It was precisely because of her poor care that this young girl was almost gone, but when she woke up, she was so busy with cultivation that she had no leisure time to talk to her in detail. Then there was a matter with Bi Rouqing's sisters, and all this Ma Linger still had no complaints, although sometimes she was jealous, but she was still in love with Gan Ping, and Gan Ping only felt that she really had failed this beloved woman.
The pretty face gently approached Gan Ping's bare shoulder, and Ma Ling'er bit her teeth lightly, biting on Gan Ping's shoulder. Hizzled a breath of cool air, Gan Ping hugged Ma Ling'er in his arms, "Ling'er, don't worry, I won't let you down!" The night is deep, tender as honey, the lights and shadows are fluttering, and the details inside are indescribable.
In the early morning of the next day, when the first rays of sunlight shone on the high Guiyuan Mountain, the entire mountain peak began to be busy again. Finally arrived at Ma Ling'er on stage, Gan Ping stood under the stage, looking at Ma Ling'er in red clothes on the stage with a confused look, the delicate and beautiful figure was full of charms, beautiful and moving, which attracted the disciples in the audience to be dazzled. The rising sun reflected on Ma Ling'er's beautiful face, making her whole person like a camellia with the rising sun, gorgeous and dazzling.
Such a beauty also made the male disciple opposite him dizzy, and the disciple opposite was also in the Yuanying realm, and the monks who had reached this cultivation were all firm and thoughtful, but Ma Ling'er, who was charming in the sun, was a little distracted.
"Miao Cheng Sect Ma Ling'er, Guiyuan Sect Cheng Yun, the competition begins!" the deacon elder on the side said loudly. As the words fell, the male monk on the other side also woke up from the surprise of seeing Ma Ling'er for the first time, after all, he was a Yuanying monk, and his mind was quite firm. "Senior Sister Ma, please!" In the face of such a beautiful woman, Cheng Yun was embarrassed to strike first, if he really made the first move, he would definitely be scolded to death by everyone in the audience.
However, the next moment, Cheng Yun's face became embarrassed, it turned out that behind Ma Ling'er's head, a thing that shone like the sun rose, it was the anti-heaven knife wheel. "Superb Treasure!" In an instant, Cheng Yun's face became extremely ugly, Superb Treasure, I didn't think that the delicate and timid girl on the other side would have such a powerful magic weapon, it was such a superb treasure, and she would suffer a lot of losses when she faced it.
Cheng Yundeng's face became solemn, and a snow-white battle armor slapped his chest, and the light and shadow shone around him, and he was also a Yuanying monk, this Cheng Yun had obviously entered the Yuanying for a much longer time than Ma Ling'er, and this armor could only be worn when it reached the Yuanying realm. And Ma Ling'er's entry into Yuanying cultivation is too short, and this period of time focuses on the stable realm, cultivating and controlling her huge cultivation, but she is not like other Yuanying cultivators who have trained battle armor.
However, Ma Ling'er has the Heaven-Defying Knife Wheel in her hand, and her metallic extreme mutation thunder system technique is even more powerful, which also makes up for this shortcoming. What's more, in terms of Ma Ling'er's character, she only needs to blindly attack, as for the red dress on her body, although it looks inconspicuous, it is a treasure dress that Gan Ping has selected from his collection, and the grade is already up to one grade, and it is not inferior to ordinary armor.
However, the battle armor is not only to protect the body, but also to be compatible with the Yuan Ying and protect the soul, so although this treasure is super defensive, Ma Ling'er will refine her own battle armor one day after all. As soon as this cloud-white armor came out, the cold wind in the ring was overflowing, and the weather in March, which was originally spring, immediately became like a cold winter. This Cheng Yun turned out to be the same as Bi Rouqing, they are all immortal cultivators with extreme ice attributes, obviously this Cheng Yun's target is also the Snow Heart Pill, although this Snow Heart Pill is also of great use to other monks, but it has a miraculous effect on monks with such ice attributes.
Obviously, during this period of time, under the guidance of Wuyin, Ma Ling'er already had a lot of experience in the control of Zhenyuan, and the momentum of the anti-heaven sword wheel was hidden, and a sharp aura approached Cheng Yun in front of her. Seeing this, Gan Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief, if Ma Ling'er was still like before, she could only strike with all her strength, it would be a really big joke, but speaking of which, in the eyes of the outer sects, Miao Chengzong was regarded as an upstart but there was a little bit of truth, among the younger generation of masters, Gan Ping, Ma Ling'er, and the likes of the laughing wind, although their cultivation was extremely high, they were not famous in the flat land, and they all had a very short cultivation time, and they had their own experiences, and they had reached the threshold of the top level monks.
As for the previous generation of Miaochengzong, it was also because Gan Ping brought back the essence blood of the witch god that many people who were stuck on the threshold broke through that last step and entered the supreme realm. At this moment, although Ma Ling'er's cultivation is not low, and the magic weapon in her hand is also extremely powerful, but the appearance of her beginner made many people frown, and they were not optimistic about her.
After all, it was the first time to fight with people on stage, Ma Ling'er's hands were trembling slightly, and the anti-heaven knife wheel above her head was also trembling, obviously hesitating. And taking advantage of this brief hesitation, Cheng Yun was already fully armed, his battle armor was neatly dressed, and a small umbrella on his head swayed and swayed, but under the umbrella was scattered a little raindrop, "A world of its own, the rain falls in the umbrella!" The old man Lin actually passed this rainfall umbrella to this Cheng Yun, obviously this Cheng Yun has already obtained its true inheritance!" Wuyunzi, who was watching the battle, suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice.
Gan Ping also recognized the origin of this treasure umbrella at this time, and to learn to make weapons, you must first identify the world's treasures, and this rain falling treasure umbrella is a famous defense treasure, which was originally in the hands of Lin Qingya, the elder of the Guiyuan Sect, and this Cheng Yun is obviously the personal disciple of this Lin elder, so there will be this treasure.
The knife wheel against the sky, the world-famous attack weapon, the rain falling on the umbrella, the name of defense shocked all directions, these two are really the tip of the needle against Maimang, when they meet at this time, they have to be separated. In an instant, Ma Ling'er's momentum had climbed to the extreme, and Qianqianyu's hand pointed out from afar, pointing directly at Cheng Yun's eyebrows. The anti-heaven knife wheel above his head immediately emitted a trace of electric light, with a golden wind whistling in the sky, this superb treasure that had been silent for a long time finally showed its sharp fangs in front of everyone again.
"It's a good time!" Cheng Yun shouted, the small umbrella above his head turned into a cover for the sky in an instant, and the raindrops that kept falling swept out, pointing straight at the anti-heaven knife wheel. Although the water droplet didn't seem to be very powerful, the blow on the anti-heaven knife wheel did make the knife wheel buzz and wail, and Ma Ling'er's face turned pale for a while. Seeing the scattered raindrops in the magic weapon, it turned out to be Xuanming heavy water, although it was not as good as several dangerous water droplets in the ancient legends, but it was also extremely extraordinary, Ma Ling'er didn't know the details of it, and she didn't check it for a while, but she was contaminated with the soul by the water droplets, and even the true yuan was weak.
But that Cheng Yun saw the opportunity, seeing that Ma Ling'er had no time to care, he rose into the air in an instant, and a strange-shaped long knife appeared in his hand at some point, slashing towards Ma Ling'er. The audience was in an uproar, I didn't expect this Cheng Yun to be so ruthless, and he could do it to such a delicate and timid beauty. Immediately, the shouts and scolding of many young disciples in the audience rang out, and even many disciples of the Guiyuan Sect did not say it, but they were also slanderous, secretly thinking that this Senior Brother Cheng was too ruthless.
Gan Ping didn't make any moves, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes without being noticed. Although the Xuanming Heavy Water is difficult, it is still difficult for Ma Ling'er, you must know that although only the magic weapon Xuanbing is allowed to be used in this ring, the spirit pet is not allowed to participate in the battle. However, I Aolong was sealed on his wrist by Ma Ling'er's secret method, and he was nourished by Ma Ling'er's breath on weekdays, and he has been integrated. Although she can't show up to defend against the enemy at the moment, it would be a big joke to say that Ma Ling'er would be restrained by this mysterious heavy water.
The genus of the Ao Dragon is the big man who controls the water, and a little bit of Xuanming heavy water is nothing to Ma Ling'er who has the protection of the Ao Dragon. Sure enough, before Cheng Yun could slash down, the anti-heaven knife wheel that was condensed with frost in mid-air roared violently. And on Ma Ling'er's body, a desolate and vast aura immediately appeared, and that aura was as powerful as the sea of prisons, making people's souls tremble a little.
"This is?" Gan Ping was unaware when he heard an elder of the Guiyuan Sect who was watching the battle exclaim, "What a powerful girl, I think it must be a defensive treasure refined from the remains of ancient divine beasts on her body, so she can have such an imposing momentum, but this breath..." Ignoring this person's random speculation, how could the secret method of the dragon clan be seen through by ordinary people? I remember that at that time, Ma Ling'er also spent a lot of effort to reluctantly seal this dragon into her body, and now this method of controlling beasts has been lost for thousands of years, and it is normal for this elder not to see it.
With the help of Aolong's might, Ma Ling'er's whole person has simply changed, her hair fluttering in the air, her eyes are like electricity, as if she has a trace of a peerless master. The golden light flashed on his head, and a twisted and sharp hairpin came straight to the center of Cheng Yun's eyebrows as fast as lightning.
Thinking that she was almost taken by this Cheng Yun, and fell off the stage after being caught in a plot, Ma Ling'er was annoyed, and now Cheng Yun stabbed the hornet's nest. Under the stunned gaze of the general people, Ma Ling'er released one magic weapon after another from the bracelet, looking at the treasures, all of them were extremely extraordinary, and they all roared towards Cheng Yun's head and face, and there was no half of the rules.
Moaning helplessly, Gan Ping covered his face, this girl has made an old mistake again, this is good, her reputation as a nouveau riche in Miaochengzong is really solid. Some of these magic weapons were given by silently, and some were refined by Mo Yifeng. Mo Yongfeng's attributes are also Gengjin, and he refined a lot of powerful gadgets in the early years, and now he saw that Ma Ling'er was not good at fighting with others, so he gave her a brain, and more of these magic weapons came from Gan Ping's collection.
There are so many magic weapons in his hands, and he can't use them, so he naturally has to pick out the good ones to give to his fiancée for self-defense. Not only Ma Ling'er, but even the two daughters of Bi Rou and Bi Xin are now full of treasures and many magic weapons. At the moment, this little girl is angry, regardless of flying out and smashing people like bricks, everyone is dumbfounded, Gan Ping's cheeks are also twitching for a while, he gave her so many magic weapons, this girl has been refined.
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I stayed up late until a little more than a little later, and finally made up this chapter.