Chapter Fifty-Six: The Dragon's Flying Sword
An Ping was only slightly stunned, it was not the first time for such an unscientific incident.
"Elus, you have to study Chinese well, next time I will take the assessment, and I will not be qualified for spanking." ”
The saint shook her hand: "Heaven and earth are endless, and this love is endless." Holy Son, I will always be here for you. ”
Life gathers and disperses, cause and effect reincarnate, and flowers bloom.
Anping didn't even look at the beautiful flight attendant, so he couldn't wait to find the golden Panlong brand to chat.
It's a palm-sized, hollow-out carved gold token in the shape of a coiled dragon.
A lifelike dragon has a purple dragon ball in its mouth, faintly exuding a cold glow.
This thing is listed as one of the top ten national treasures lost overseas, and the name is called the Golden Panlong Brand, and the Bright Holy Sect is called the Holy Fire Order.
When Anping's divine consciousness entered it, he saw a huge dragon.
He calls himself the Beaulieu Holy Spirit Messenger and has been sealed away for thousands of years.
On that day, Anping and the Bright Holy Sect fought in the ring, and finally the sect leader pulled the wind out of the arena and used the light power of the Holy Fire Order to knock Anping down.
However, at the same time, it also awakened the consciousness of the Panlong Holy Spirit Envoy, and the fateful reincarnation realm worn by Anping awakened it.
In the end, he showed his divine power and let the sect leader give it away.
An Ping was relieved at this time, otherwise, with the sect master's obsession with power, how could he give away the holy fire order of the holy sect's supreme treasure!
The Beaulung Holy Spirit makes itself an ancient artifact, possessing supreme mana, and its mission is to protect the Mandate of Heaven and restart the Heavenly Dao.
One bite and one master, Anping thinks this gesture is good, and it is much more pragmatic than the old way.
"Master, I will fall into a deep sleep again, I hope you will improve your cultivation as soon as possible, and I look forward to fighting side by side with you to complete my mission. ”
Then quietly, no matter how Anping called, there was no movement.
It's weird, and I don't know how to fight this broken brand? ’
So he exhaled the old way to solve his doubts.
The old way searched the intestines and scraped the belly, scratched the ears and scratched the cheeks, and it took the old nose to make a general statement.
This is a lost magic weapon, with the dragon as the spirit, with the power of wind and thunder.
It's a pity that now the dragon spirit is sleeping, which is an ordinary magic weapon.
With the card as a shield, you can resist the wind and thunder.
In the form of a sword, it can slay evil spirits.
As for how it works, it is unknown.
Because of his strong physique and domineering reincarnation true qi, Anping is more eager for a sword-shaped attack state.
So along the way, Anping made various attempts.
Touching and rubbing, if it weren't in public, it was estimated that you would be able to get your teeth down.
Inject true qi with consciousness, and suddenly have visions.
The dragon spirit emitted a dazzling light, and then turned into a flying sword that was more than five inches thin as a cicada's wing, circling An Ping.
An Ping laughed wildly in his heart: The long-cherished wish of taking the head of the general thousands of miles away seems to be getting closer and closer.
Although this is very stylish, it is also very ostentatious.
This is a golden flying sword, I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves, if you really want this, can you still go out in the future?
Then there were all kinds of attempts, and he really got it back.
It is wrapped around the arm of his right hand in the form of a dragon.
There was a lot of commotion in Anping here, and the stewardess immediately came: "Sir, for the sake of flight safety, please turn off the communicator." ”
Then I saw that An Ping actually had a big gold chain wrapped around his arm.
Secretly thought: This is the real local tyrant, look at this gold chain, at least more than a catty.
Anping is also distressed, how can he not get back the card form, so he can only go on like this.
It seems that I basically said goodbye to short-sleeved clothes in the future.
Yao Yiyi, who picked up the airport, pulled An Ping's arm and looked at it again: "Yes, your father-in-law is generous enough, and this thing is quite chic." ”
The driver He Shangfei has always been very indifferent, and it took a long time to say: "Thank you, I owe you a favor for this matter." ”
Yao Yiyi immediately received: "Slug, you are stupid, people are both rich and beautiful, what about beauty, and you still want your favor?"
An Ping smiled helplessly, didn't even participate in the evening banquet, and immediately hid in the Yao family's villa to cultivate.
If you have a sharp weapon in your hand, you can't use it, and you can only use it as an ornament to show off your wealth, which is really unwilling.
After two days of tossing and turning in the room, even the bed and wardrobe in the room became pieces of wood, and almost all other small things became slag.
The angry Yao Yiyi insisted on making him lose money.
Yao Feifei looked at the small sword flying in the air, and his eyes showed joy: "Anping, are you practicing the sword technique? This is for you, maybe it will be useful." ”
At first, Anping was still very disdainful, and said in his heart that it was not your Yao family's "Luoying Sword Technique".
But when he saw an old book that was somewhat broken, he immediately took it.
After flipping through it, I was completely disappointed: "What is this? ”
"This ancient book was secretly taken when I found the golden dragon card in the monuments of the United States, and it is a small seal. ”
Yao Feifei continued: "I asked an expert to help translate it, and this book is called "Panlong Flying Sword Eighteen Decisions". ”
An Ping was excited: "Really, what about the translation of the whole book? Tell me quickly, this is very important to me." ”
Yao Yiyi was also excited: "You can do it if you want, first, move out immediately, don't think about hitting my villa in the future." Second, your Mercedes is also confiscated. ”
"Deal. An Ping did not hesitate, he was very eager for this technique now, once he was able to control the Panlong Flying Sword to fight, then his combat power would skyrocket, and the days of being beaten would be gone.
As for the aura of the Yao family's villa, it has now entered the foundation building, and the thirst for spiritual power is not as strong as the realm of qi cultivation.
But when he saw Yao Feifei's translation, he threw it angrily: "Don't fool people like this, this is obviously the eighteen palms of the dragon, to tell you, I am a Jin Yong fan." ”
Yao Yiyi picked it up and looked at the catalog: the first type of Kanglong has regrets, the second type of flying dragon is in the sky, and the third type sees the dragon in the field...... The eighteenth style of the dragon swings its tail.
"Feifei, this seems to be really the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending. ”
Yao Feifei said a little aggrieved: "I don't know, that's how the expert translated." ”
An Pingcai unwillingly opened the first type of Kanglong regretted.
Text: Shining dragon star, looking down on the world, the dragon hangs high, devouring the universe.
Note: With the qi to control the sword, the dry position is nine, the power of the dragon star is introduced, and the dragon is the medium, and the fire is not extinguished.
The more An Ping looked at it, the more excited he became, and secretly moved his true qi, and he displayed the first type of the Panlong Flying Sword.
One of the walls of the rising sun collapsed, and the good room was pierced by a sword.
Yao Yiyi was dumbfounded, and suddenly found that a fireball appeared in front of her, which exploded instantly.
His hair was half burned, his clothes were torn, and his whole body was like a cannonball.
Yao Feifei turned around and ran, and An Ping hurriedly controlled the troublesome fireball.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I used it for the first time, I didn't control it well. ”
Then he took the translation of "The Eighteen Tricks of Panlong Flying Sword" into his arms, pulled out a few clothes from the broken wardrobe, and ran away with his bag on his back.
"The two don't owe each other, and each is well. ”
Yao Yiyi looked at Anping's back, sat on the ground, and cried out: "Anping, you big bastard, I'm going to kill you." ”
Yao Feifei poked his head out: "Sister, your hairstyle is too burning." ”