Section 20 The leaves do not fall alarmed
After intimacy for a while, Wei Qiqi set out to prepare for business. He gave Qin Zhen the supplement of the "Aiki Finger Xuanjing", and after she memorized it correctly, he rubbed his hands, rubbed the jade slip into powder, and sprinkled it on the ground.
Qin Zhen was quite puzzled, and Wei Qiqi warned her that this addendum came from Kunlun, and she must keep her mouth shut, even if Wei Rongniang asked, she couldn't say it. Qin Zhen was awe-inspiring in her heart, knowing that this matter was very important, she nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, and her expression was very cute.
Wei Qiqi couldn't help pinching her cheeks and said with a smile: "You are selling cute!" Qin Zhen blinked, not understanding what the senior brother was saying.
The sky was bright, and the hunger in his stomach was unbearable, Wei Qiqi pulled Qin Zhen to the eagle's beak rock, and caught a yellow lynx along the way. Qin Zhen accompanied him to eat a few pieces of barbecue meat, the yellow meat is a little rough, not as delicate as the roe deer, but it can still be eaten.
Wei Qiqi stepped on the fire extinguishing pile, stretched his body, and punched again, his gestures were fast and slow, and the broken branches and fallen leaves fell one after another, and before they touched the ground, they slowly rose again.
Qin Zhen stepped back step by step, and Wu felt that the wind was blowing in his face, as sharp as a sword.
Wei Qiqi moved his muscles and bones, pulled out the iron rod from the sword bag, and a black shadow spread out, and a radius of several zhang was shrouded by the shadow of the rod.
Wei Qiqi used the "Crazy Devil Stick Method" several times from beginning to end, and then put away the iron rod and stood up. There are only some residues left in the black gold ore in the sword bag, and the iron rod absorbs the qi of iron essence, and the weight is extremely heavy, and it is difficult for ordinary sword cultivation to block the blow of the iron rod, even if it is a flying sword that cuts gold and jade, if it is hit by the iron rod, it will not escape the doom of breaking.
Qin Zhen took out a handkerchief from her arms, stepped forward to wipe her sweat for her senior brother, stood on tiptoe to look at his forehead, it was clean, and there was not a drop of sweat.
"Senior brother is amazing!" she looked at the mess everywhere and praised it from the bottom of her heart.
"It's far away, the true yuan can be sent or not, when the leaves fall without being surprised, the stick method can be regarded as a masterpiece. Wei Qiqi swept the iron rod, and did not put it in the sword bag, but carried it in his hand and danced it casually, feeling every slight change. The iron rod absorbed the qi of iron essence, and the weight kept getting heavier, and the texture also changed, which made him feel a little strange and not very comfortable. Dealing with the cavalry of the iron-fronted people, this strangeness is not a problem, but in the great competition of the inner disciples, encountering flying swords that come and go may be his fatal weakness.
There is no other way, such as the arm to the finger, only the hand is familiar.
Wei Seventeen's cultivation of the junior sister of the school, Qin Zhen is still cultivating the Dao fetus, and she has not begun to condense the sword species, she has also practiced a set of technical boxing, which is decent, she has a little bit of fire in her cultivation of the "Taiyi Foundation Sutra", and her punches and legs are away from the fire qi, which is quite powerful.
In addition to cultivating the Dao fetus, Qin Zhen followed Wei Rongniang to practice the art of talismans, but talismans were rare, and the few that were there were also exhausted in repeated practice.
Wei Qiqi thought for a while, took out the remaining piece of dark iron and stuffed it into her hand, and said, "Take this and go to Penglai Hall to exchange for some talismans." ”
Xuantie is only the size of a fist, it is not slippery, and it is very heavy, Qin Zhen looked at it over and over for a long time, and asked curiously, "What is this?"
"Dark Iron, it should be very valuable, and I don't know very well. Let Senior Sister Chen accompany you to Penglai Palace......" Wei Qiqi hesitated for a moment and said, "If she is willing to exchange things with you in private, I will exchange them for her." ”
Qin Zhen didn't know what to do, Wei Qiqi explained: "She is a smart person, when I am away, you can get closer to her, and she will take care of her." If you have the chance, you might as well get to know some of your fellow disciples, no one fights alone. The more she listened, the more confused she became, Qin Zhen felt that her brain was not enough, but she firmly remembered her senior brother's words.
The two gossiped for a while, Wei Qiqi picked up the iron rod, practiced the "Crazy Devil Stick Method" a few times, thought for a moment in a daze, and suddenly raised his arms and threw the iron rod into the air. The iron rod spun like a wheel, turning into a cloud of black light and flying to a very high place, before rolling and falling after a moment. Wei Qiqi didn't even look at it, he reached out to catch it steadily, his arm swelled in a circle, and the iron rod stood still, not moving at all.
"Senior brother, what are you doing?"
"Get acquainted with the stick. Wei Qiqi took a deep breath of clear air, the bones of his body crackled, and the true yuan gushed out, and his waist, abdomen, legs and feet exerted force at the same time, throwing the iron rod out again.
Qin Zhen only felt that the black shadow flashed in front of her, and the iron rod disappeared in an instant, she squinted her eyes and looked up carefully, and after a long time, she saw a black spot falling far away, like thunder, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Wei Qiqi grabbed half a step, stretched out his hand to catch the iron rod, a strong surge, his legs were submerged in the mountain rock, the clothes of his right arm turned into rags, pieces of it flew up, his skin burst out, and a cloud of blood mist spewed out, but the iron rod was firmly held in his hand, as if frozen in the air.
"Are you okay!" Qin Zhen rushed forward, a heart hung in the air, his arm was dripping with blood, shocking, so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes.
"It's fine, a little skin trauma. Wei Qiqi was full of energy, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had solved some big problem.