Volume 2: The Pool of Transformation Chapter 48: Mouths and Faces

It's just an appetizer between the two, and it's all tentative.

Whew!

Two fireballs blasted towards Jing Shaoling with a blazing high temperature, although this fireball was only a first-order lower spell, but it was sent out in the hands of the monk of the Great Condensation of Qi, and its power should not be underestimated.

"Ice Arrow!"

Jing Shaoling's expression remained unchanged, and between his thoughts, the ice arrow in his hand hit the fireball, and suddenly they were all first-order lower spells, half a catty and eight taels, and no one could help anyone.

Seeing that two consecutive spells were taken by Jing Shaoling, Mo Wenxin knew that this person's strength was quite deep, and he couldn't help him if he didn't show his true skills, so he suddenly took a step back, and his hand touched his waist, and a cold light suddenly fell on his hand, it was a first-order high-grade flying sword, exuding a faint blue cold light, bursts of aura fluctuations, and it was obviously an extraordinary magic weapon.

"Youshui Sword, Senior Brother actually dispatched a magic weapon, now it's going to be real!"

Mo Wenxin's junior brother, Liu Zhu said in a deep voice.

"This kid is definitely going to be unlucky, the Youshui Sword is a top-grade magic sword, containing the cold qi of the Youshui, the Ice Heart Sword Technique that the senior brother cultivates more, the power of the flying sword is even more powerful, and it is an invincible existence between the same ranks!"

The third junior brother Song Jin said, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"The name of the sword is Youshui, a high-grade magic weapon, I don't want to take advantage of you, what magic weapon do you have to take out, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

Mo Wenxin said confidently.

"Magic weapon, without this thing, you can just shoot!"

Jing Shaoling shook his head indifferently, with a look of indifference.

Not to mention this level of flying sword, even if the Zhuji Monk personally used it, he was not afraid, and his physical body was extremely terrifying after condensing the Vajra Realm, if he didn't want to expose his true strength, where could this guy be dragged like this.

"Arrogant, see if you have the ability, in that case, take the sword!"

A trace of anger flashed in Mo Wenxin, and with a pinching of his sword finger, the flying sword slowly flew up, pointed forward, and suddenly slashed towards Jing Shaoling like a lightning bolt.

The Youshui Sword turned into a blue light and slashed towards Jing Shaoling, but before it was close, a chill enveloped it, carrying a fierce sword aura, and the edge was vigorous.

"Shhh

"It's cold!"

Someone in the crowd said with a shudder.

Jing Shaoling didn't dodge or dodge, and slammed directly towards the Youshui Sword with a punch.

"Bang!"

With a loud roar, the Youshui Sword was swept back and flew in the air.

"Humph!"

Mo Wenxin's face changed, and he let out a muffled snort, the magic sword was connected to his mind, and the huge force almost shattered his consciousness, and he couldn't help but hurriedly concentrate on his mind and stabilize the flying sword.

"It's amazing, you can actually smash a flying sword with your fist!"

"Is this still a person, this flying sword is very powerful at a glance, Jing Shaoling dares to smash it with his fist, he has eaten diamond walnuts, his fist is so hard!"

There were exclamations from the crowd, and all the Jing clansmen were surprised, and they couldn't help but look at Jing Shaoling sideways.

Even Jing Bufan slightly leaked a look of surprise.

"Alchemist!"

Mo Wenxin said with an ugly face.

"Sort of!"

Jing Shaoling is undeniable.

"What about the body refiner, I was just testing it just now, you have the ability to take it with your fists!"

Mo Wenxin's aura surged wildly, the Ice Heart Sword Technique suddenly turned into action, his hands changed at an extremely fast speed, and the flying sword suddenly emitted a blue light that was several times more blazing than just now, and a bone-chilling chill permeated the room, and a layer of frost flowers faintly appeared in the air, as if the entire room had become a frozen world.

"No, it's so cold, I can't stand it!"

"My blood is about to freeze, uncle help!"

"Stop, stop!"

The intense cold made the people in the room cry out in agony.

Even Liu Zhu, Song Jin, and Jing Aotian were a little pale.

Jing Bufan stood up instantly, pinched his hands, and a wave of qi suddenly emanated, forming a barrier to protect everyone.

"Conscience, the Ice Heart Technique is not trivial, this can only be cultivated by building a foundation, you can't completely control it now, be cautious!"

Jing Bufan reminded, but his eyes were looking at Jing Shaoling.

Jing Shaoling knew that he was reminding himself, smiled lightly, and didn't say anything.

Mo Wenxin didn't have the heart to answer, his expression was extremely difficult, hot sweat broke out on his forehead, the whole person seemed to be under a great load, and the aura in his body was even more violent and crumbling.

"Ice Condensation Eight Slashes!"

With a loud shout, the blue flying sword turned into eight sword qi, like eight frost stegosaurs, roaring towards Jing Shaoling.

"It's over, this kid is dead!"

Song Jin shook his head and said with a sigh.

"Ice Condensation Eight Slashes, this is no less than a second-order mid-level spell, unless he has a second-order defensive magic weapon, he may be able to save his life!"

Liu Zhu also looked solemn and said regretfully.

Only Jing Aotian has been silent.

Jing Bufan also looked solemn at this time, holding the magic trick with both hands, as if he was about to make a move at any time.

"Break it for me!"

Jing Shaoling snorted lightly, ignoring the eight stegosaurs at all, his whole body was full of golden light, as if a layer of gold had been cast, and the blood on his head was like a rainbow, like an ancient fierce beast.

The Meteorite Fist blasted past several punches in a row, and the majestic starlight power turned into a strangling storm, devouring the eight stegosaurus one after another, and the remaining momentum rolled towards the flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly shone brightly, and then quickly extinguished, and finally staggered and fell to the ground, and the aura was dim.

"Poof!"

Mo Wenxin suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Jing Shaoling rushed over in an instant, and a punch slammed into his face.

Mo Wenxin's mind was damaged at this time, and he was powerless to resist at all, so he couldn't help but be frightened and closed his eyes and waited for death, but he saw a fist wind flashing, a huge fist stopped in front of his eyes, and his voice came faintly: "You are dead!"

Mo Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and then showed a wry smile, and said with difficulty: "You have won, you are qualified to participate in our trial this time!"

Jing Shaoling nodded and returned to his father.

"Yay, second brother, you're amazing!"

Qingmei raised her fists with a happy expression, like a proud little hen.

Jing Wushuang and Jing Shaoyang also looked at him excitedly, excited.

Jing Shaoling smiled silently.

At this time, Mo Wenxin walked away with Jing Bufan, and said ashamedly: "Master, your conscience skills are not as good as others, and you are disappointed!"

Jing Bufan didn't say anything, patted him on the shoulder, walked up to Jing Shaoling's father, and said with a smile: "Shaoling, you really surprised me, before the eldest brother told me that you are condensed perfectly, I still have some doubts, I didn't expect you to be even more powerful than I imagined, a condensed body refiner, you don't lose your heart, it seems that in this trial, you are the most hopeful to get a place!"

"Uncle Ancestor is too famous, I also took advantage of the unexpectedly refining body, if it is a battle of life and death, it is not certain who will kill the deer, the disciple you taught is really powerful, the ice condensation eight slashes just now, I almost can't stop it!"

Jing Shaoling said modestly.

He still has a lot of respect for this protector of the Jing family, and his father Jing Wushuang was very unambitious in the Jing family, and it was this uncle who named him to serve as the general of the Chu State, which led to today's achievements, so he was full of gratitude to Jing Bufan.

"Okay! Shaoling, you not only cultivated so at a young age, but also be humble, worthy of my Jing clan, Wushuang, you have a good son, this is your blessing, but also my Jing clan's luck!"

Jing Bufan laughed, in a happy mood, and couldn't help nodding again and again.

Jing Wushuang also had glory on his face, quickly stood up, and said respectfully: "Thank you uncle for the compliment, this is also the blessing of my Jing ancestor!"

"Qingling and Shaoyang haven't seen their uncle yet!"

Jing Wushuang said lightly.

"I've seen my uncle!"

"I've seen my uncle!"

Qingmei and Jing Shaoyang respectfully made a big salute to Jing Bufan.

"Haha, two little guys, I haven't grown so big for many years. ”

Jing Bufanxin looked at the two of them and nodded with satisfaction.

Turning around, Jing Bufan said to everyone: "Everyone has seen that Jing Shaoling defeated my eldest disciple Mo Wenxin, his strength is undoubted, if anyone has an opinion, just put it forward!"

The people of the Jing clan couldn't help but look at each other, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while, Jing Shaoling was so powerful, who would dare to capture the tiger's beard.

They shook their heads.

"Okay, since that's the case, three days later, Jing Shaoling will follow me to the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Jing Bufan set the tone, then chatted with Jing Nangong for a few words and walked out.

Several of his disciples followed behind one after another, and when Mo Wenxin passed by Jing Shaoling's side, he glanced at him with a very complicated look.

Originally, he was very angry when he injured Jing Chi, but the other party was very skilled, and he was extremely depressed.

However, when the master was talking to him just now, he said a good word again, allowing himself to go down the stairs, and suddenly there was a sense of gratitude, and his heart was really mixed at this moment.

However, after all, he is a monk who condenses his qi perfectly, and his state of mind is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, so he paused and said softly to Jing Shaoling: "Thank you!"

Jing Shaoling was stunned for a moment, then nodded, Mo Wenxin glanced at him gratefully, and hurriedly walked out.

At this time, everyone in the room began to be noisy, and many people looked at Jing Shaoling with complicated expressions and whispered, but now there are more people who praise him, although many people have opposed him just now, but at this moment, without exception, they all say good things about him.

"Jing Shaoling is a member of my Jing clan, and he will become a great weapon in the future, protecting the luck of my Jing clan for a hundred years, this is the luck of my Jing clan!"

Some people exclaimed.

"This kid, when he was born, I knew that he wouldn't be ordinary when he grew up!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"When he was born that day, I happened to be next door, when the day was almost dawn, I came out to Gong, but was illuminated by a red light, I was very strange, looked up and saw that there was a red cloud on the courtyard next door, I was quite surprised, how could there be a red light in the early morning, and then I thought that this was a vision, there are records in ancient books, but where a noble person is born must have a different appearance, this is not a miracle!"

"Oh, so I really want to remember some strange things, one day my mother-in-law came back from outside, and said that Wushuang and his second boy had a red dragon on his body, and I laughed at her at the time, talking nonsense, and now it seems that it is true!

"I'm going to make it up, keep making it up!"

Someone couldn't listen to it and retorted.

"Jing Ao, what do you mean!"

"Red clouds are swirling, red dragons are possessed, do you think that the ancestor of Chu State, after talking for a long time, isn't it the legend of the Red Emperor in Gaozu Benji, you haven't read the book for me. ”

Jing Ao's face was full of disdain, and he had an expression that you were stupid.

Those people were broken, and they couldn't help but blush, and they were immediately angry and wanted to beat him.

Jing Ao changed his words and said, "I know the identity of our Shaoling best!"

He looked mysterious.

"Speak quickly!"

Someone shouted impatiently.

"You don't know this, it is said that when he went to Longhe Mountain to learn the Tao, a yellow crane followed him and escorted him all the way, until he disappeared at the gate of Longhe Mountain. ”

"It's really fake, why haven't I heard of it!"

Some people don't believe it.

"That's because you are not blessed, the yellow crane is said to be dozens of zhang big, and the golden light is dazzling, just now Shaoling was covered in golden light, isn't it the light on the yellow crane's body. When I heard the news, I went to check the classics, do you know the origin of this yellow crane?"

Jing Ao paused, looked at everyone, and deliberately hung his appetite.

"If you have a fart, let it go, hurry up!"

One of the clansmen said impatiently.

"The yellow crane is gone, and the yellow crane tower is empty here. You have heard this sentence, it is the words of the immortal Li Hei singing praises to Lu Chunyang, that yellow crane is Lu Chunyang's mount, I see, Shaoling is the reincarnation of the yellow crane, in the previous life, he must have been a boy by Lu Chunyang's side, but he was beaten down from the mortal world because he violated the rules of heaven, but immortals are immortals, and sooner or later they will become immortals!"

Jing Ao said triumphantly.

Everyone suddenly looked at him strangely, with a shameless expression.

"Sycophants!"

Someone muttered.

"You still don't believe it!"

Jing Ao was in a hurry.

"I believe that you have a ghost, I think it is still more reliable for Brother Jingshan, the red clouds are swirling, at least it is also the favor of heaven and earth!"

"That's it, Jing Ao is a wall grass, I heard him scolding Shaoling just now!"

The crowd said with disdain.

When Jing Shaoling heard these words, he couldn't help blushing, when did he have so many visions on his body, he didn't know about his birth and didn't mention it, why didn't he see the yellow crane when he went to Longhe Mountain, dozens of zhang in size, covered in golden light, and escorted all the way....

I can't help but feel a fever in my heart, this sycophant is too obvious!

The reincarnation of the immortals, the reincarnation of the immortals just now was against me..... these people, it's really realistic, this is the human heart!

Jing Shaoling sighed in his heart.

After he was expelled by Longhe Mountain, these people were extremely disdainful and contemptuous of him, and they were still gearing up against him just now, but now they are like this again, and they are changing really fast.