Chapter 62: Ghost Idea

For the first time, Medi, who was fishing on the side, opened her eyes slightly and cast a trace of her attention into the ring.

"White-purple magic, extremely cold flames, lightning resistance? ”

As soon as her thoughts fell, Zuna had already deceived Yan Ran's eyes, and her little palm was pinched into a sword and stabbed out, and Yan Ran, who couldn't keep up with the little girl's speed at all, could only make the flames explode in front of her, trying to force this difficult villain away.

Unexpectedly, Zuna did not dodge at all, but showed a triumphant smile, and simply forcibly took away the control of the flames she emitted, integrated them into her sword fingers, and then released them suddenly, with a thunderous sound that went against her ears, and the light around her seemed to be taken away by the branch-like thunder fire that bloomed in Zuna's hand and fell into the ultimate darkness.

"This success was accepted by this girl's anti-green thunder!"

Yan Ran, who closed her eyes tightly, realized that the little girl in front of her with wide-eyed and complacent eyes was using the so-called anti-green thunder fire against herself.

The branch-like thunder fire just sent in front of her and upwards, but the aftermath of the reverse green thunder fire alone made her full of numbness from being electrocuted, and she could only lie on the ground weakly, her lips trembled a few times, but she couldn't say a word.

"This game is invalid!"

Under the silent arena, an irritable voice sounded, and several old leaders in the Shuofang family's camp jumped to their feet and said, "It's impossible for the good Zong family to play, what do you want to do in the Nangong family?"

Nangong Baiyun unconsciously turned his face, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry for the elders of the Shuofang family, the child is not sensible...... And it's also our Nangong family who is fighting, so why don't you forget it?"

"It's not something that can be done without being sensible, you have violated the guidelines!"

When the Shuofang Sect was planning to chase and fight hard, Nangong Zuna crossed her waist and said loudly to the audience: "I'm noisy, I'm a child, what do you want to do to me?"

The elders were speechless for a moment.

In the carriage in the distance, Medi looked at her sister who was not lightly electrified, frowned slightly, and then patted her protΓ©gΓ© Shuo Fangling on the shoulder.

"Good girl, give her a slap in the face. ”

Shuo Fangling pompously shrunk back and shouted: "Didn't the teacher say that I want to cultivate my self-cultivation and cultivate my temperament, and the girls should not be fierce?"

"Your preemptive mind has already shown its own mind. ”

Medi angrily pressed her hand on Shuo Fangling's head and rubbed her and Wan's black hair: "Where does a little guy of your age shine, can you endure loneliness?"

"Uh......h Afterwards, the teacher made me five big cakes and ten ice creams, and I went. ”

The girl hesitantly stretched out five fingers, and then simply put down the hesitation in her heart and asked for snacks.

"Beware of eating bad teeth. ”

Medi let go of Lori's hand, lit the table on the side and said, "I'll leave the snacks to you, if you lose the face of the teacher, you can enjoy the three meals of pickles and flatbread these days." ”

Reluctantly pouting, Shuo Fangling got out of the carriage and walked to the ring, even Shuo Fangxiong, who was his own father, didn't find that his daughter was in the ring under his nose, and it was too late when he finally found out.

"Warrior, Shuo Fangling, please see. ”

The immature voice of the little girl gave the audience the illusion that they had mistakenly received a children's ticket to the wrong place, and Nangong Zuna, who was dancing in the ring, was even more like a little tiger who had been teased, looking at Shuo Fangling who was the same age as him angrily, and then raised his sword finger to show off the reverse green thunder fire, planning that this stupid man could see the differences between each other clearly and go on consciously.

What welcomed her was Shuo Fangling's blank expression, and only then did she see clearly that this Yang Yan wanted to fight against his peers, and he was really a blind man.

"If you want to be deflated, I'll take care of you. ”

Nangong Zuna looked at the audience angrily: "Let's prepare for another success for Lord Nangong Zuna, Shuo Fang's family." ”

After saying that, she repeated her old trick and kicked a few stones at Shuo Fangling, planning to knock her out of the ring like this.

In the face of the attack, he couldn't see anything, Shuo Fangling held his hands in his arms, and his hands like rolling stone mills drew circles around him.

After the ferocious flying stone came to her, it circled around her like a tamed puppy, and then turned around and smashed at Nangong Zuna, who was frightened without any prevention, Zuna's hand shook, and the brewing reverse green thunder fire swept through the vicious imprint, and shot towards the surroundings of Shuo Fangling, with a muffled thunder and a loud sound of smoke simply exploded into a large pit of smoke lingering.

Shuo Fangxiong, who was beside Medie, grabbed the edge of the carriage in surprise and held steady the body that had almost fallen.

"Don't worry, I taught the little guy's imperial arts, and this attack can't help her. ”

Faced with Medi's comfort, Shuo Fangxiong was doubly uneasy.

"Old Qiao, don't you know any magic skills?"

"I really don't know any magic skills, is this necessary for me to teach others magic skills?"

Medi raised her fan to cover her chin and looked with interest at Shuo Fangling, who was sluggish and floating in the ring under the shocked eyes of everyone.

"Of course, I didn't teach any lethal imperial arts, only taught me to let go of the miscellaneous thoughts in my empty stomach, liberate like the wind, and not be restrained by any restraints, that's all. ”

When Shuo Fangling's small body was out of touch with gravity and flew towards the sky like a bird, a large inhalation sound suddenly sounded around him.

Among the four major imperial arts, the wind does not have the attack power that erupts when the fire is braked, the endurance of the continuous construction of the earth, and the ever-changing skill of the water, the only sweetness is the fluttering body and naΓ―ve turning, unless it is in a narrow environment, about the limit of movement, it is difficult to defeat the wind warrior.

Imperial art can be advanced, just as the earth can be advanced to the gold that can resist most minerals, the fire can be advanced to the more powerful thunder, the water can be advanced to the invincible blood, and the wind can be advanced to the gravitational ignoring the strength of the 'sky' to turn yourself into a wisp of wind in the sky, and enjoy the unrestrained liberation.

"With the breeze, turn into a bird and control the sky, I use the wind resistance technique taught by this teacher to fight you against the green thunder fire!"

Shuo Fangling was as high as a god, stepping on the void without any place of existence, 'looking' at all the stunned people in the audience, and said to Nangong Zuna, who was furious, with a different kind of coldness.

"Sky Magic...... Sure enough, it's a sky control technique, it's just a child. ”

Nangong Baiyun looked at the scene in front of him with a bewildered expression, and only about one out of 10,000 advanced warlocks will be found, and it takes 10,000 advanced warlocks to find a sky master, and the reason for this is precisely because the cultivation of the sky control is completely different from other advanced arts.

The cultivation of the Imperial Alchemy must be familiar with a large number of minerals, and the cultivation of the Imperial Thunder Technique must stop the liver fire in the heart, and use a calm heart to resist the extremely cold Yin Fire, and then connect the two to become a more powerful Reverse Green Thunder Fire, and the Blood Imperial Technique must be tested step by step from the plant to the sweat of the human body, and a lot of water grinding work is used to cultivate to succeed.

Only the cultivation of the art of controlling the sky, not seeking external objects, cultivating a heart that is not bound by miscellaneous things, there is no high enough level of life, there is no letting go of everything, and everything is empty, it is never out of touch with the earth's constraints on human beings, and it flutters calmly, and the people who have successfully learned the art of controlling the sky in the history of the warlock land are all monks or ascetics without exception.

And this little guy, what a monk is her husband?

Bai Yun secretly looked at the group of people from the Shuofang Sect and found that they also had bewildered expressions, which soon changed to the scorching heat of seeing a rare treasure.

"Can I fly?

Seeing that all the applause he had won was taken away by his peers floating in the sky in front of him, Nangong Zuna hated his feet, and a large amount of flames erupted from his palm, and with the help of this vicious propulsion, he rushed towards Shuo Fang floating in the sky, and then pointed at Shuo Fang Ling with one hand and released the vicious reverse green thunder fire.

With the attack rate of the thunder and lightning world, there is no sorcerer in this world who can dodge this move, and Nangong Zuna is proud that this move is enough to cut this stinky girl ring.

Shuo Fangling seemed to know what direction she was going to attack before Nangong Zuna sent out the reverse green thunder fire, and she clutched the moment that the opponent couldn't collect before attacking, and turned sideways, still passing through her side by the thunder and lightning and hitting the sky.

"Won't ......"

Looking at the stunned Nangong Zuna, Shuo Fangling shook his head and said.

"The heart is you moving, you are moving, the body is moving, the body is moving, the wind is moving, the wind is my friend, you have never been able to overcome the people around you everywhere me. ”

Nangong Zuna's teeth itched, and she kept sending the reverse green thunder fire to shoot at Shuo Fangling, and for a while, Shuo Fangling seemed to be a lonely boat floating in the vicious ocean, and there was still no trace of thunder that could touch Shuo Fangling, and Zuna attacked and swept the number and missed, so that she could only stop the flames that were sprayed out of breath, and gradually descended.

Unlike Shuo Fang Ling, who roams the sky without flowers, she has to put a lot of energy into connecting every minute to the sign of the flame jet ability to stay in the air.

"What a Rippy guy. ”

Unwillingly looking at Shuo Fangling, who was still dangling in the sky, Nangong Zuna suppressed the liver fire in her heart, and snorted coldly: "What can you do with me? The so-called Yukong is just to further develop the escape ability of the Wind Resistant, what do you plan to use to knock me out of this ring?"

"It's not that it doesn't work, it's just that it's impossible to use. ”

Shuo Fangling shook his head and said, "Sir said that the Sky Warrior can't fly, and his control over the air flow has also been promoted to another level, which allows me to manipulate the gas more finely, for example, to produce a vacuum that the flame cannot burn, and about ...... Sweep all the air out of your lungs and suffocate you.

As she spoke, Shuo Fangling opened her hand slightly, and kept circling in front of her eyes, and the air around Nangong Zuna was condensed into a translucent band visible to the naked eye, twisting around her side, turning into an air mass that the air was constantly pumped away, and this air mass was just revoked by Shuo Fangling's own hands, and she only slightly confirmed that she could use this kind of energy.

But even if it was only a little confirmation, it was impossible for Nangong Zuna to kneel on the ground, greedy to breathe in the fresh air, and her beautiful eyes were filled with horror.

"I throw in the towel, I throw in the towel. ”

After impatiently putting down these two sentences, Zuna ran quickly to her background white clouds as if she had been teased by fire, and burrowed her head into Bai Sue's vast robe, with a faceless mind.

"You're being bluffed, Zuna. ”

Bai Yun shook his head and saw the current state at a glance: "To connect the cultivation of the Sky Fighting Technique, it is necessary to have a calm mind and not to warm the fire, so as not to use the vicious move of draining the air from other people's lungs...... This is also unavoidable, this little girl is several levels higher than you whether she is a martial artist or a martial artist. ”

After speaking, Nangong Baiyun's body floated lightly towards the stage, and now the people of the Shuofang clan on the other side have surrounded Shuofang Ling, and at the same time, there is another wave of people staring at Baiyun tightly, once the environment is not for them, they will sacrifice their lives to stay and deal with this patriarch of the Nangong family to let Shuo Fangling go first.

It seems that he wants to recruit this young talent who has comprehended the art of controlling the sky, and Bai Yun wants to ask which monk this little girl studied with.

"What if you get it?"

A voice from the side stopped Baiyun, and from the shadows, Medi, who was holding her arms, looked at the sky and whispered, "You still want to continue to recruit him." ”

The moment the voice sounded, Nangong Baiyun's body completely froze, and it took a long time to return to normal...... It's no wonder that a little girl can really use the Sky Technique, if it is this one, it is not new.

"There is a desire to solicit this. ”

Bai Yun pressed the hat, turned around, and walked towards Medi under the suspicious gaze of the Shuofang Sect, "Now that the land is gone, it's not the first time I've been rejected, it's been a long time, Qiao Lao, since the crusade against the White Lotus Cult, I have been looking for your footprints one after another." ”

Meddy, who had put on a new mask and disguised the hoarse and depressed voice of the elderly, shook her head and said, "Why are you looking for me to be a Bai Sue family who can't do any imperial arts?" ”

Nangong Baiyun, who lifted the Nangong Ancestral Spirit behind him, looked at Medi and said respectfully.

"Old Qiao, you are talking and laughing, when you first crusaded against the White Lotus Sect, when you faced the White Lotus Sect leader who showed the identity of the incarnation technique, the heroes were defeated, and it was you who used your words to puncture the mistakes of the other party's feminist path, and made the other party feel guilty and disbanded the White Lotus Sect that had embarked on the wrong path, and lived in seclusion without asking about the world, this skill makes me admire. ”

Medi shook her head.

"At the beginning, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, the White Lotus Sect led by him tried to complete the equal rights of men and women, and I just made it clear to the sect leader that he wanted to fulfill the responsibility of responding to the rights and interests, and she thought that what I said was reasonable, so she disbanded the White Lotus Sect and planned to study a new set of doctrines, nothing more.

If the White Lotus Sect Leader didn't know how to think about it herself, I said that no matter how much I said, it would just be a waste of words, instead of putting my hard work on me, it would be better to thank the sect leader in the past for opening up, I just did something small, that's all. ”

Nangong Baiyun looked like a big man, you are too modest, and he raised with double respect, "No matter what, Old Qiao, your achievements are huge, and your success is magnificent, if the Imperial Warlock Land does not have you, it may not be ...... today."

"Stop!"

Medi interrupted Yue Tingsheng's words at the first moment, stepped forward hesitantly, and walked around Baiyun: "The Nangong Baiyun Elder in my impression is not such a good talker...... Tell me, what the hell are you trying to do with me?"

Baiyun gave a thumbs up, and then pulled out Zhengtai, who was still trying to hide behind him, and put it in front of Medi's eyes and whispered.

"It's worthy of Qiao Lao, I really hide it from you at this point, you see, this is the son of the head of our Nangong Sect, Nangong Zuling, as you can see, I don't know why this child has any disease, I am terrified when I see the people who are born, and if the number of people exceeds a certain number, I will also find nausea, retching, and even abdominal cramps and other symptoms, can you ask Qiao Lao to help a little and save this child's life. ”

Medi looked thoughtfully at the Nangong Ancestral Spirit standing in front of her, although this Zhengtai was terrified in his eyes, he still stood very steady, as steady as if he had walked down from a textbook like [Gou Zi said Shaoxiao Ten Commandments].