Chapter 222: Mutual Killing!
"Then I'll be blunt, Patriarch, are your wings still comfortable?"
"Wings, what's your business!"
"Do you remember the patriarch, its original owner?"
Guan Bufan said this, with Tian Songming's memory, he immediately remembered how he got the refining raw materials of the Heavenly Wings in the first place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It was a very boring moment when he was pressed down by two competitors, and when he went out for a walk, he met his father. When he saw the man his father was holding, he immediately thought of the legend of the taboo in the clan, that is, the record of the wings of heaven.
"It's you! You're still alive?!"
Tian Songming's killing machine appeared immediately, and as soon as he stretched out his big hand, a little white light appeared in his hand, instantly absorbing all the surrounding aura. The terrifying aura fluctuations made Guan Bufan in the distance feel a little trembling.
First-class spells!
The strength of the Yuan Infant Stage is reflected here, and the powerful first-class spells can be used at their fingertips, and they don't need to prepare at all.
"Slowly, slowly, the patriarch is so eager to kill me, aren't you afraid that after I die, your pair of wings will be abolished? Moreover, what I'm here is just a projection, and if you want to really kill me, you have to come to Iron King City!"
The aura was suspended, Tian Songming held that little bit of white light, and a rich killing intent appeared in his eyes, but he suppressed this killing intent, and asked in a cold voice: "Can you affect my Heavenly Wings?!"
Guan Bufan's heart is not good, and anyone who knows that his weapon can be affected by others will not be in a good mood. What's more, Tian Songming's Heavenly Wings are still natal magic weapons, and Guan Bufan's Heavenly Wings that can affect Tian Songming can threaten his foundation.
Tian Songming will never allow this kind of person to appear!
"Liberation, to be exact!" Guan Bufan explained, "Yours... The wings of the sky can't exert all their power now, only thirty percent of their power. I know, that's because you got it from someone else, and your compatibility with Skywings is too low. I have a way to make the compatibility between Sky Wings and you grow rapidly!"
Tian Songming sneered and said, "Why should I believe you?"
Guan Bufan said: "As the sincerity of the negotiation, I can improve the compatibility between Tianzhiyi and you, from three percent to forty percent." ā
As soon as the words fell, Tian Songming felt a little more relaxed behind him, and tried it, and sure enough, the power of the Heavenly Wings was one percent stronger.
After thinking about it, Tian Songming asked, "Tell your conditions!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Guan Bufan's mouth, stretched out three fingers, and said, "Three things, within the scope of the patriarch's ability, do three things for me." Every time you complete a piece, I will increase the tacit understanding for you by 20%!"
Swish!
A little white light passed through the shadow, landed in the forest behind the shadow, and then burst open. A huge wave of qi was born, blowing the tree where Guan Bufan placed the projection machine to shake again and again, and the phantom was also affected, appearing and disappearing.
After the wave passed, a huge hole appeared in the bombardment.
At this time, Tian Songming spoke: "Think beautifully, obediently raise the fit of the wings of the sky to the apex, I will spare your life!"
There seems to be some damage to the projection machine, and the phantom projected is somewhat incomplete, but the other functions are still very normal.
Guan Bufan gritted his teeth for a while, clenched his fists fiercely, and said, "Well, since the patriarch is unwilling, then the negotiation will break down." Since then, I have nothing to do with each other, I'll go back to cultivate, and you can go back and slowly find a way to improve your fit. Hopefully you'll find it before the old patriarch returns!"
Tian Songming's eyes froze, and he said, "Do you know about this?"
"Money can make ghosts grind, and I paid a huge price for this negotiation!"
Tian Songming fell into deep thought.
His situation at the moment is indeed not very good, and there are many supporters of the old patriarch who are making trouble on the surface. Secretly, the old patriarch who disappeared didn't know what he was doing. The two patriarch competitors who were killed by themselves were also eyeing each other.
But there is a simplest solution to all these crises.
Strength!
In the monk world, strength is always respected. Even the Tianyi Clan, who greatly respected the opinions of ordinary clansmen, was no exception.
Even if the old patriarch returns, and the two competitors come to attack him together, as long as he is strong and defeats them one by one, he will still be the patriarch!
The two contenders are nothing, at most they make some small troubles. Only the old patriarch, when he was the patriarch, won the hearts of the people, held the blood demon slaughter, and surpassed the Heavenly Wings in terms of strength, which was only thirty percent powerful. Only he can pose a threat to his patriarch's position.
Thinking of this, Tian Songming said, "Okay, I promise you." Three things, though, you have to remember that after three things, I'm going to kill you!"
As a Yuanying Cultivator, under coercion, he had to do three things for the Qi Refining Cultivator, and Tian Songming's anger could be imagined. With his pride, he disdained to conceal his intentions and said it directly.
At that time, it is not certain who is strong and who is weak!
Guan Bufan snorted coldly in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, after the third thing is over, I will definitely hide far away!"
Tian Songming took out a piece of jade, smeared it into a flat jade plaque with his hands, and divided it into two pieces, injecting spiritual power into it respectively and carving runes. Throwing one of them to Guan Bufan, he said, "This is the communication jade plate I refined, if you have something, smear the blood on the jade plate, and you can communicate with me." As you said, there are three things that are within my ability, so you have to discuss with me whether you can do specific things or not. ā
"Hehe, that's it, how can I rest assured. I have already shown my sincerity, and the patriarch has also shown a little sincerity. ā
"What else do you want?"
"Make a heavenly oath!"
"You!" Tian Songming's eyes widened, but he retracted it in an instant, and said, "I will definitely kill you!"
"I, Heavenly Songming, hereby swear to the Heavenly Dao: within the scope of my ability, I will do three things for Guan Bufan. If I disobey, I'll be haunted by demons!"
After saying that, Tian Songming didn't want to stay longer for a moment, and immediately flapped his wings and flew away.
The steel wings flew and instigated, forming a strong wind like a wind blade, directly cutting off the tree where the phantom was located. The projection above the big tree was also hit by a wind blade, completely ruined.
"Heavenly Songming!
Guan Bufan took off the chip and held it tightly in his hand, with an extremely cold light in his eyes.
No matter how angry he was in his heart, Guan Bufan had no way to do it. Although compared to the first time he met Tian Songming, he had made great progress, from a martial artist to a monk who practiced qi eleven. But the other party's progress was even greater, and he was promoted from the Jindan period to become a Yuanying monk, and he also became the first force in Tiangong Mountain, the patriarch of the Tianyi clan.
In comparison, the gap between the two sides has not become smaller, but has become larger.
In the end, Guan Bufan could only sigh, threw away the chip, and jumped from the tree.
Just as he was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Being able to control with your mind and form an illusion in the distance is also a treasure, how can you throw it away casually?"
"Who!"
Guan Bufan turned around suddenly, but saw an old man bending down to pick up the chip he had thrown away.
The old man was up and down, without the slightest breath, ordinary like a mortal, but Guan Bufan was vigilant.
This is the mountainside of Tiangong Mountain, not to mention the fierce beasts and demon beasts in the forest, let's just say that the steep terrain here is not something that mortals can reach. Not to mention, he is still an old man among mortals.