Chapter 6: Azmeow and the Demon Talent
Wang Qi stood up and moved his waist: "I have to reflect on this matter." It looks like I can't care about anything because I'm crazy, but I don't know it yet. ”
"The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. The old man almost looked away, let alone you. ”
Wang Qi shrugged: "I thought I was quite calm." ”
Zhen Xianzi sighed: "You kid, it's not that you're not calm, but you're panicking." Calm and calm at the moment of life and death, but emotional on weekdays. ”
"Probably thinking that no matter how you die, you won't really die? Saying that, Wang Qi actually felt a sense of relief: "This is a disease, and it must be cured." ”
"Indeed. You only want to be happy, and as long as it is not a matter of life, you will throw the word prudence out of the clouds. ”
"Forget it, it's no fun to talk about it. Wang Qi walked outside the Gong Gong Palace: "Things will not change because of the reason of 'impulse'. You're also responsible for drunken sex, aren't you?"
Zhen Yanzi couldn't help but laugh: "What kind of parable is this?"
"This metaphor is obviously very appropriate? I had a hot brain, pushed several girls, and now I need to find a woman who can hold the scene?"
"The person who created these exercises will cry!"
"But, really, I always feel like I've got the key to solving this problem. ”
"Oh, what is it?"
Wang Qi patted his head: "I definitely know the method, but I just can't think of the specific method." ”
Zhen Yanzi couldn't cry or laugh: "Still bring this?"
"You always say that you seem to have seen the exercises of the Sutra, but you just can't think of where you have seen it. It's the same. ”
"The old man has eaten more salt than you have eaten in his life, and he has walked more bridges than you have walked, isn't it normal to not remember for a while?"
Wang Qi felt a little strange: "It seems that you can't die without eating after the ancient method of opening the valley period, right? The ancient method of cultivation has always despised the mortal diet, and finds it troublesome, how often did you eat salted meals before? Also, you used to fly away a lot, right? When did you need a bridge?"
Zhen Yanzi roared: "That's not the point, you kid!"
After dinner, it was the last theory class of the day. The class lasted until night.
After class, Wang Qi went to the place he had agreed with Mao Zimiao to get his pillow. Mao Zimiao hadn't arrived for the time being, Wang Qi simply sat on the ground, closed his eyes and thought.
I am indeed too tender.
In the past, when I did things, I only thought about the word "happy", and I felt that as long as I didn't die, there was always fun to find, and everything I did was just on impulse.
Wang Qi still thinks that this attitude to life is actually quite good. After all, this is not a novel, and there is no brain-pumping magnate who ran out to ridicule him, and asked him to run to the top of the mountain, cliff or something like the other now and shout "Don't bully the poor boy, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi" It's really difficult to write - after all, the top of Xinshan Mountain is a forbidden place in the Immortal League, isn't it?
However, it's easy to get away with it. It's like watching a movie for adults, the film is 120 minutes long and you can pick it out in 10 minutes, how much fun do you have left?
"So, tossing this world must be planned. Wang Qi nodded and muttered to himself.
Zhen Yanzi said: "You just said that you plan to change your bad habits, establish lofty ambitions, and then work hard like a serious person?"
Wang Qi was shocked: "Are you hacking me? This statement makes me feel like a waste wood who has been at home for 20 years and finally realized that he decided to change his mind!"
Zhen Yanzi heran: "The prodigal son will not change his money." ”
", you don't deny it?"
Zhen Yanzi broke: "This is a good thing! If you are willing to cultivate step by step, isn't it more likely that the old man will return to heaven and earth?"
"I suspect now that you deliberately tricked me......"
Zhen Yanzi let out a burst of laughter: "It is your own choice to force more lethality in the same realm, and the old man also reminded you, how to trap you? And didn't you believe Xiang Yatou's words, 'The Immortal Courtyard is to give you the opportunity to make mistakes'." ”
Wang Qi sneered: "Now that you think about it, if you really want to persuade me, just say, 'In the opinion of the old man, these exercises are all the best choices, and if you cultivate the Dao together, you can expect it', I will think more about it out of doubts about the experience of ancient law cultivation, right?"
Zhen Yanzi sneered: "With your previous temperament, no matter how long you think about it, you will choose to 'make a fool of yourself first, anyway, Lao Tzu is making a mistake when he comes here'." ”
Just as the two were arguing, a soft voice suddenly sounded behind Wang Qi: "Xiao Qi meow!"
Wang Qi was taken aback: "I'll go when did you come!"
Wang Qi was already a Qi cultivation period cultivator, and his perception of the surroundings was far beyond that of mortals, even if he talked to Zhen Yanzi, it would not delay him in sensing the movements around him, and it was impossible for him not to hear the footsteps of people.
The girl with orange hair and cat ears was also startled: "You reacted too violently!"
"Nonsense, standing silently behind you, aren't you panicking? And what the hell is 'Little Seven Meow'! Don't meow and meow when you call someone else's name, meow - Bah, meow, you took me crooked!"
Mao Zimiao's mouth opened wide, as if he had discovered some great secret: "Xiao Qi is afraid of ghosts?"
Wang Qi was expressionless: "Being bullied by a master is a dead end, and you must have a sense of crisis." ”
Mao Zimiao looked around suspiciously: "This is Xin Yue, how can there be enemies?"
"It's called forward-looking. ”
Zhen Yanzi smiled: "You kid hasn't changed that little bit of mortal habits?haha, fortunately, the old man is not a monk of the mourning door and the ghost path, otherwise wouldn't you be scared to death alive?"
Hehe, "those who are afraid of ghosts go to play with the dead" is not a new stalk. Wang Qi complained silently
However, if he really encounters a ghost, Wang Qi will definitely not hesitate to put a few spells to kill those dead creatures. For most people, ghosts themselves are not scary, what is truly scary is the "unknown".
Seeing that Wang Qi didn't want to mention it again, Mao Zimiao didn't joke about it anymore. She took out a cloth bag and said, "Your pillow meow!"
Wang Qi opened the cloth bag, and the contents were miserable, and the stitching monster of the whole pillow world. But Wang Qi was still very satisfied when he saw that there was a complete pillow: "Well, thank you very much." ”
"Kosaki, you too, don't practice swords in the room in the future!"
Wang Qi scratched his head and laughed dryly. The arithmetic problems that need to be solved to practice the elephant phase wave gong involve particle wave duality, which is too much for the Xianyuan disciples, so he did not claim to the public that he had practiced this exercise.
"And don't drool when you sleep, it's really disgusting when I sew it. ”
"Huh. Wang Qi looked at him left and right: "Anyway, thank you, and specially wrap the cloth for me." ”
Mao Zimiao shook her head, a little embarrassed: "No, it's a bit embarrassing to hold such a broken pillow in your hand." ”
"Huh...... All in all thank you for sewing so many times......"
Mao Zimiao pointed to his eyes: "For ordinary people, it may take a little effort to thread the needle or something, but people are half-demons, and they are born with good eyes." It's okay to walk silently just now. ”
"Oh, it's very convenient, Azi Meow!"
"I always feel that my name is getting stranger and stranger in your mouth. ”
"How so, Azmeow!"
"It sounds like a spirit animal raised by a cult monk in the Enlightenment story......"
"Well, every time I was wearing a blue uniform. The short-looking monk of the Ten Thousand Laws Gate was defeated. ”
"It feels so pathetic. ”
Seeing Mao Zimiao shake her ears dissatisfied, Wang Qi retracted the topic very modestly - this kind of stalk must be played for a long time, and it is not fun to break the other party's ** once. He shifted his gaze from the top of Mao Zimiao's head to her feet: "But to be honest, you haven't practiced Qi yet, but the disciples of the Qi training period may not be able to beat you anymore." ”
Zhen Yanzi interjected: "Demon talent is innate, and it is secretly legal. Even if the Terran monks were stronger than the monsters in their overall strength, they would not be able to compete with them in the field they were best at. Little girl, if you pay attention to developing your talent, you will ...... in the future Why are you looking at the old man like this?"
Wang Qi showed disdain: "Old man, you still said that you didn't mean to trap me, you are really tireless!"
Mao Zimiao's words flickered: "Old man, your experience is a bit like that!"
I don't know: "What?"
"You're absolutely out of the world in your history class!"
"What does that history have to do with the old man?"
Wang Qi roared angrily: "I'm going to take you to the exam! One person is short, and the other is long! You have disappointed me too much!"
"Of course you put the old man or something!"
"A handy cheat. ”
Seeing that Zhen Xianzi had some signs of going violent, Mao Zimiao comforted: "Actually, the old gentleman is just afraid of injury." ”
Unexpectedly, this persuasion had the opposite effect, and Zhen Yanzi roared angrily: "The old man is not a who hurts the spring and autumn!"
Wang Qi sneered: "Come on, old man, tsundere is cute for the girl, and spit out for the old man." Are you sure you can handle this information? Then I'll make up the history for you!"
After the Venerable Yuan Li Venerable Newton led the Jinfa Cultivation to eliminate all the ancient Dharma Cultivation in the Shenzhou Continent, the Jinfa Immortal Dao began a vigorous demon slaying campaign. All monsters with a record of eating and injuring people will be killed, and only the cubs of the cannibal group will be thrown into the "protected area" where the seal is set.
As a result, the number of demon clans in the Shenzhou Continent plummeted, and they soon fell into the crisis of extinction. At this time, nine demon kings stood up. All they can do to protect their power is to become idols! With the powerful popularity of the Demon King, they can gather powerful power! The first to start is a plateau tree demon, a number one Nanming Fire Spirit Bi Fang, and a Stygian Sea Dragon from the end of the cold land, these three monsters do not like to leave their shelters, and they cannot enjoy the blood and food of the human race without their dependents. Then, six more big demons were pulled into the gang.
Zhen Yanzi was amazed: "These monsters are all monsters that have survived for 100,000 years, and they were famous giant demons when the old man was young. ”
"And then those trolls won't be able to see what they do!" Wang Qi gloated.
Zhen Yanzi said: "I'm afraid it's not difficult for the Fa Cultivator to kill them today. ”
"That dryad, the best at wood spells, to turn virulent power, ended up being planted with mushrooms by Ba Shide, the king of ten thousand fungi - don't get me wrong, it's not the Heavenly Sword. It is said that when the dryad died, he was covered with mushroom mycelial spores, and his vitality and life fire were sucked dry by the mushrooms of Ba's predecessors. ”
"What about the South Ming Bi Fang, and the North Ming Han Fang?"
"They all died at the hands of the Burning Heaven Mansion Monks. ”
Zhen Xianzi shouted in a lost voice: "Nanming Bifang is good at fire, and he is full of flames and ghosts. The Northern Darkness Cold Claw is the complete opposite, with a cold body, and the Mahayana will be frozen to death. How could they be defeated at the hands of the fire cultivators?"
"Don't forget, the essence of such a technique as 'Heavenly Entropy Jue' is not ice and fire, but 'heat energy'. Its ability is also not to ignite but to heat. Wang Qi would only explain carefully when he hit others: "Nanming Bi Fang's temperature from the fire was originally very high, and he only needed to push it up a few degrees to exceed the upper limit of Bi Fang's own bearing. Then Bi Fang was burned alive by the added Nanming Lihuo. The Northern Darkness was frozen into slag by its own cold air - it was only a few degrees Celsius of cooling on the basis of its cold blood. Burning Weather Kelvin can do it alone. ”
"Inherently invincible, laughing to death! I don't know how to explore the essence of things!"
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