Volume 1 The Living Yama Hall Chapter 59 Sword Painting (II)
"Magic Knife. The lifelong monk also simply sat down, watching Yan Yan's movements very leisurely, he sat on the pure white ground that had been completely condensed, and he was quite comfortable: "The magic knife is actually a kind of magic weapon or magic weapon, like the weaker one is called the magic weapon, and the stronger one is called the magic weapon, this matter is very simple, I know you must want to ask Tang Qian's broken swordββ" The monk didn't feel any discomfort at all, although he said that he didn't have mana so he couldn't feel it, but Xia Yubing still saw that there was a slight layer of golden light on the surface of the monk's body, which was probably what Tang Qian said that the monk of his life had reached a very terrifying realm for some of the magical powers of the Buddhists.
It's just like some martial arts masters, although they don't have luck, but their bodies can already be compared to swords, and now a lifelong monk, although sitting here, has no mana, but Xia Yubing always feels that his hand will probably be broken after he shoots, but the neck of a lifelong monk will not be broken.
"That's an ordinary broken sword, he hasn't found a weapon to take advantage of, whether it's a magic weapon or a secular sword, there is no one to fit in, so he simply got a broken iron piece, he later said that he probably should actually get a famous sword with him, because this broken iron sword has been used to him a lot, if the famous sword is in hand, will he get used to the famous sword?
"A broken sword is a broken sword, and that golden bowl like mine should be considered a magic weapon, because it is quite powerful. "When a lifelong monk says such a thing, no one will ever think that he is showing off, because it seems to be a common thing for a lifelong monk, and it seems to say from his mouth: This is a very good Zen story.
"As for this magic knife, it seems that the effect is already obvious, that is, when you cut yourself after infusing your own mana, you will not hurt yourself, but remove the mana that does not belong to you - it is a very unique little thing, because this kind of magic weapon with ordinary ability will not be available, but it is not enough to be regarded as a magic weapon - the style is not high enough. "The distinction between this kind of thing that the monk said is actually very vague, and Xia Yubing is also a little ignorant when he hears it, just some concepts.
"It's okay if you don't understand. Tang Qian suddenly answered, as soon as he spoke, Yan Yan beside him stabbed him backhanded, the knife would not hurt himself, but it could cut Tang Qian's throat, Tang Qian had to move back half a step, his feet did not move, and he was still cross-legged.
The mouth is still speaking: "Magic weapons and magic weapons, or I have heard that some people say that there are mortal weapons." These various classification methods are actually based on the individual, if you feel that this thing is really good, it is a magic weapon, then it is a magic weapon, this kind of thing is different for everyone, some people according to the power, some people according to the efficacy, and some people according to the eye, you can do it, such as this thing in my hand...... "The broken sword in Tang Qian's hand has been corroded: "It can win a lot of magic weapons in the general sense, so is it an ordinary mortal iron that I took from the blacksmith?"
"This thing is the same as the monk, some monks have a high cultivation and that's it, and some monks have a very low cultivation but it is interestingly tight. Tang Qian didn't say a word, Yan Yan would stab three or four times, but without a single hit, Tang Qian had already moved several steps backwards.
"It seems that the senses have recovered a lot, which is pretty good, I didn't expect you to have such a magic weapon. Tang Qian smiled and said: "But there is still a lot of mana left on your three souls and seven spirits, you have already printed it when you saw the transformation I made, and now you are still looking at it, so you continue to deepen the influence of the force, what you see is not only in front of you, but also in your head, and even has been deeply engraved into your soul - just because the things I painted are quite beautiful, you were attracted a little." Tang Qian was also very calm when he said this, but he was full of showing offβhe was not showing off how high his cultivation was and how powerful his spells were.
But again, I draw beautifully, very good-looking, and you are attracted by it at a glance.
"What if he meets a blind man, this trick is not useless. Xia Yubing's mind turned quickly.
"This is a painting that can be directed at the soul, and if the blind person looks at it with his heart, he can see it, and even remember it more deeply than those who just look at it with their eyes. The lifelong monk felt that Xia Yubing had asked another stupid question.
Tang Qian sat beside Yan Yan, and even at this time, he still had thoughts, and took out another broken sword, almost exactly the same as the previous one, and then began to polish it simply.
The sound of polishing was harsh, because Tang Qian really just picked up a stone on the ground, and then casually, completely undisciplined, pounded the iron piece.
The sound of the knock gave Yan Yan a clearer goal, but he didn't make a move.
Tang Qian nodded, he didn't really want to continue to hide, it was too troublesome: "You can tell me about your cooperation." β
"Yunhu is the territory of Duyun Ride, I just arrived a little faster than you, don't you think it's weird?"
These words were spoken by Yan Yan in Tang Qian's spell, but Tang Qian's words were said in reality, so it looked as if Tang Qian was talking to himself, then he was silent, and then continued to talk to himself.
"Du Yunqi is the organization that a blindless old man I met before said that Yunzhou was secretly active?"
"Tianxing?" Yan Yan nodded: "He is indeed ridden by Duyun." Yan Yan paused and then said: "I grew up in Duyun Riding since I was a child, but now Duyun Riding has changed. β
"Is it that no one is going to beat me?" Tang Qian didn't seem to be able to talk about even the most serious topic.
"It's a change of commander. β
"The Grand Commander?"
"Similar to the sect master of the sect, we are not exactly the same sect, so we are called the leader. β
"Sounds like an army?"
"It is true that the army of monks is numerous, and in recent years it has begun to mix martial arts people and ordinary people. β
"Ordinary people, mundane mortals?"
"If an old lady who is powerless is given a strong crossbow full of runes, plus a few crossbow arrows that are specially designed to deal with monks with magical powers, will she be able to defeat a monk? β
Tang Qian was silent, because this was really uncertain.
It is also very unusual for someone to be able to think of such a method, after all, this person must be very smart to be able to think of combining so many things into an organization.
"And all this is because you, the Great Commander, have changed?" Tang Qian said after thinking for a while.
"Yes, and then things started to change, and I don't really know what I'm supposed to do now. β
"Change?"
"For example, we used to deal with you outlanders more by expulsion or warning, but now we will only kill them all, and use the magic weapons of the outlanders to arm the entire Duyun Rider, so now the development speed of the Duyun Rider is amazing. And during this time, we are always looking for something, mainly looking for tombs in famous mountains and rivers or some parts of the famous dangerous places that have not been cracked. β
Tang Qian suddenly thought of the mountain movers he had seen in Easy Ridge before, as well as the fingers in the Fu Cave next to Sanhe Town later.
A lot of broken threads seem to be able to be connected.
"What kind of person is the new Grand Commander?" Tang Qian finally asked the most crucial question.
"I don't know the name, but I've seen it once, and his head is huge, and although his body is taller than normal, it's very different from his head. β
The illusion in front of Yan Yan's eyes dissipated instantly, and he could see Tang Qian, but he didn't make a move, because he could see what Tang Qian had thought.
Tang Qian's expression was very exciting, just now he was thinking that this so-called Great Commander must be a very smart person.
I didn't expect it to be Sima.
With such a big head, can you not be smart?