Chapter 57: Life is also a practice

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Hao Yun thought back to his strange story, and couldn't help laughing, only to realize that people were looking at him like fools.

had to explain awkwardly: "I just thought of something funny, and I couldn't help laughing." ”

Ma Jinlong didn't ask the reason, stretched his waist and moved his muscles.

sighed: "I've been busy these days! A group of big hooligans are waiting for me in Xianyuan City, I'll go to meet the head first, and then deal with it." Come to you in a few nights to practice, you can prepare early, don't let me fall down. ”

didn't mention the misfortune of Xianyuan City at all, obviously not wanting him to worry about Xianyuan City.

Hao Yun knew it, but he was very entangled in his heart: pretending to be stupid like this would be a bit too grandson.

I had to think about it and ask: "The matter of Xianyuan City, I'm afraid it will cause you to break your fortune again, right?"

Ma Jinlong glared, opened his mouth widely, and said, "When did you see me doing a loss-making business? Look at how I slaughter them! Especially those who died, it is estimated that they are afraid that they will not die enough." Brother has no other skills, do business, Lao Tzu is the best in the world!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed and shoved Hao Yun out of the house, took the cave mansion casually, and drove the flying boat straight to the head of the cave mansion.

Looking at Ma Jinlong who was far away, Hao Yun's heart warmed. Brother, that's just the case.

One can imagine how much pressure there is on the face of a bunch of 10,000-year-old large sects to join forces to hold them accountable. It's even bigger than you think.

But this eldest brother carried everything on his own and did not give himself the slightest chance to take responsibility.

is still not strong enough, otherwise he will not easily let others take responsibility for himself.

Strength!

After sighing, Hao Yun quickly buried himself in the various books and books in the academy like a sea of stars.

I'm afraid that there will be the slightest waste of time.

As long as there is a course that I have not studied, no matter whether it is useful or useless, I will dive into it and try to remember every word of the senior brother who lectured.

These behaviors made Miss Green Butterfly very dissatisfied, and all the tricks of coercion and temptation were exhausted, and she couldn't change her hungry state of studying, so she had to let him go.

Green Butterfly, who was unaccompanied, also began the life of the academy and Zhenyue Peak.

It's just that every evening, when Hao Yun is practicing the art of refining his body in the Five Elements Lake, there is always a petite figure singing and dancing next to him......

After Ma Jinlong visited the master, an astonishing news spread in the immortal cultivation world:

It took five years for the Golden Dragon Pavilion to develop a new weapon, which will be auctioned at the Jingyuan City auction at the time of the talent competition.

It is rumored that the earth-shattering blow of Xianyuan City was caused by this weapon.

A weapon comparable to the full force of the Great Monk in the late Yuan Infant period naturally touched the hearts of countless people.

Ordinary monks naturally just make it up as a lively one, and what they really care about is the high-level of the major forces.

The information they got was naturally not so general, and the detailed information about the artillery provided by Ma Jinlong to the various sects was placed in front of the great elders of the various sects.

Of course, there is a difference between this detailed information and the one given to Luo Xiuyuan.

The various tricks of the big hooligans on the earth to sell arms, how could Ma Jinlong not use them here!

The other sects in the Western Continent are different from the Five Elements Sect.

They are all elders led by the highest cultivation Yuan Infant Stage Great Elder, who decide the main things of the sect.

The head is the executor and has no decision-making power.

Each sect is actually in charge of the artillery materials placed in front of them, and there are only grenades and two types of artillery, and there are only two grades of shells.

There were no detailed ingredients for the ammunition, only a cursory mention of several extremely expensive spiritual materials.

He also said that the elastic performance of high-end guns is extremely unstable, and it is still being tested and improved, and the tragedy in Xianyuan City is an example.

Details of the training of the sergeants were also not given.

Ma Jinlong knows that the best way to deal with hooligans is hooligan methods, and he is used to seeing major hooligans playing hooligans on the earth, so he naturally uses corresponding methods.

This information made the heads of the major forces scratch their hearts and lungs anxiously, but they couldn't make a conclusion.

The grenade samples obtained by the various sects are naturally not the original.

It's a lot bigger, but fortunately, the power of the test explosion has made the major sects more satisfied.

With this grenade, the Qi Refining Stage disciples have the possibility of defeating the Foundation Building Stage cultivators. It's just that the performance is not very stable, and sometimes it explodes before it can be taken off.

What makes the heads of all forces hurt is that this broken thing cannot be decomposed.

Originally, some samples were assigned to the sect's internal refining masters to disassemble, in an attempt to achieve self-made grenades.

I never thought that the refining masters who participated in the decomposition of the grenade were all blown up by the detonated grenades, and those who cultivated to a low point were left with stumps and broken bodies......

Artillery is easy to copy.

The refining masters of each sect easily copied it, and even made things that were even more domineering than the original artillery provided by Ma Jinlong.

The problem is that the bomb is more difficult to provoke than a grenade, and the explosion is earth-shattering.

Ma Jinlong only gave two sample shells from each sect, which was still low-grade.

With the precedent of grenades, how can anyone vainly try to disassemble more powerful shells, it is purely the old birthday boy hanging himself - looking for death.

Of course, not all sects in the Western Continent are upset by this.

The sea of seven stars, the moon hangs high in the sky, and the mercury-like moonlight leaks down in the air, illuminating the sea surface with a shimmering light.

Facing the bright moonlight, a slender white-clothed figure danced a sword out of thin air.

The figure of the dancing sword, holding an ordinary green steel sword that is not even a magic weapon, dances slowly.

Calm and elegant, without the slightest smell of fireworks, moving with the wind, like a dragon.

It wasn't until the red sun jumped out of the sea that the figure of the dancing sword was draped in the golden light of the sky and slowly fell on the thatched house on the sea.

The thatched hut is built on a huge raft and floats freely in the sea.

Outside the thatched house, there were two pretty maids kneeling with white clothes and jade basins in their hands, and when they saw the sky sword dance, they hurriedly greeted them and began to help wipe and change clothes.

A slender white-robed figure dancing with a sword. It is the largest sect in the Western Continent. The eldest uncle of the Seven Star Sword Sect is Jianbai.

It is rumored that this person is the number one in combat power among the monks of the Western Continent.

Just as Uncle Jianbai was changing his clothes, a figure floated in the sky in the distance, and Lao Yuan laughed and said, "Ha! Great Elder, I know that you are hiding here to practice swords." The great elder of the hall, who didn't know how to bring his disciples, secretly practiced swords by himself. ”

Uncle Jianbai carefully wiped Yun's slender fingers one by one, and replied casually: "Senior Brother Wang, can you stop calling me Great Elder?

The one who is called "Senior Brother Wang" is an old man with a ruddy face and a fairy wind and bones.

His full name is Wang Boguang, who is a sword cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and is responsible for the daily management of the Seven Star Sword Sect on weekdays.

"Oh, the shop of the Five Elements Sect Immortal Yuan City has sent something, I'll bring it to you for your consideration. According to the informant, it is a weapon. There was a commotion in the Immortal Yuan City of the Five Elements Sect, and the power was enough for the great monk of the late Yuan Infant period to strike with all his strength, and the user was actually a foundation building period monk. ”

Wang Boguang hurriedly said his main purpose to see what instructions the Great Elder had.

Uncle Jianbai still didn't turn around, carefully wiped his fingers and chuckled: "Heh, the great monk strikes with all his strength?

Strike at the so-called Great Monk with all his might, and scoff at it.

Regarding Uncle Jianbai's ridicule, Wang Boguang didn't seem to hear it, and still smiled cutely.

"They weren't wrong. The Five Elements Sect Immortal Yuan City Martial Arts Field was to the east, until the outside of the city for a total of thirty-five miles, and all the large and small buildings and formations along the way were broken open. I can't do it with such power, I wonder if the Great Elder's all-out sword is so powerful?"

Hearing such an explanation, Uncle Jianbai seemed to be a little interested, and even stopped wiping his fingers.

However, it was only a matter of a moment.

Uncle Jianbai let out a long sigh of helplessness, and said slowly: "Such a power is indeed comparable to my full strength." But it's a joke to say that this is comparable to the Great Monk's full blow!"

After speaking, he turned around and pointed to the scarlet scar from his forehead to his chin and said, "See, this is just the result of the late great monk breaking a peach tree branch and swiping it lightly! My 'White Rainbow Sword' was also slashed open." ”

After speaking, he casually threw out two severed swords, and said no more.

Instead, he looked at Wang Boguang's expression with interest, as if there was a flower on his ruddy old face for him to study.

Obviously, I wanted to see his surprised expression, full of malice.