Volume 1 Born in South Vietnam Chapter 127 Going out for a walk
Looking at the other party's magic weapon, Xue Wenrui's face was embarrassed, he had a lot of spirit stones and pills in his storage bag, but there were really not many magic weapons, except for the low-grade flying sword that the sect received, it was also a high-grade flying sword and the top-grade magic weapon Tiancicada Wing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If he uses a low-grade flying sword, in case it is destroyed by the opponent's medium-grade magic weapon, then he will have to use the high-grade flying sword in the future, if he uses the top-grade flying sword, it will be inappropriate in case the other party is scared.
The blessing of magic weapons on monks is still very obvious, especially for low-level monks, there are no magic weapons, and the quality of magic weapons has a great impact on their strength. For example, after Xue Wenrui has the best magic weapon Heavenly Cicada Wing, his speed can be compared to that of a monk in the middle of the Spirit Crystal Realm, which is the blessing effect of the magic weapon on the monk.
Of course, magic weapons are not the decisive factor in battle, if there is a large gap in cultivation between monks, even if a high-level monk holds a piece of broken copper and iron in his hand, he can defeat a low-level monk holding a high-grade magic weapon. But Xue Wenrui was not that high-level monk, but his cultivation was much lower than that of the other party, and the effect of the magic weapon in his hand was difficult to be greatly stimulated, so he took the low-grade magic weapon to touch the middle-grade magic weapon in the hands of the mid-stage spiritual liquid monk, and the probability of loss was very large.
The stimulation of the magic weapon is of course related to the strength of the spiritual power, but it is also closely related to the nature of the spiritual power (gaseous, liquid, solid). At the beginning, even if Xue Wenrui entered the eleventh layer of the Aura Realm, his spiritual power was nearly four times higher than that of the seventh layer of the Aura Realm, but the speed of the Heavenly Cicada Wing had not been fundamentally improved, this was because his spiritual power nature limited the use of the best magic weapon.
Seeing Xue Wenrui's hesitation, Xiong Chengye felt happy in his heart, even if his strength was stronger than his own, he could completely make up for this deficiency through the advantage of magic weapons: "How about it? It's not me bullying you! I'll give you a chance, give me a hundred spirit stones, and then recognize me as the boss, and I'll let you go!"
Xue Wenrui smiled dumbly, this Xiong Chengye really can't be said to be bad, it's just that Brother Gongzi's problem is relatively big, he suddenly smiled weirdly: "Are you sure?"
"Are you sure about what?"
"Sure you want to be my boss!" Xue Wenrui smiled slightly, and finally took out the high-grade flying sword.
Xiong Chengye's smile suddenly turned into surprise, his eyes were fixed on the high-grade flying sword, and then he looked at the flying sword in front of him as if he was a little uncertain, and when he set his eyes on Xue Wenrui's flying sword again, his eyes had completely turned into shock!
His lips trembled slightly, and his teeth fought up and down: "Superior grade...... Top-grade magic weapons! Impossible! You! Who are you! How can you have high-grade magic weapons? And your cultivation? Which immortal cultivation family did you send from? No! You must not be from the immortal cultivation family! Who the hell are you? What are you doing in a small sect like ours?"
As he spoke, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, he ran away from the door without looking back. Xue Wenrui didn't stop him, just quietly watched him leave.
In the next few days, Xue Wenrui looked unusually calm, and without Xiong Chengye's harassment, his life became very peaceful. Every day, I go back and forth between the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the residence, and my mind is quiet in all kinds of prohibitions, without worry, without joy or sorrow, without desire and without desire. Wu Sixin had not seen anyone since he came to see him on the first day, and let him look at the Scripture Pavilion, and he only cared about wandering outside.
In the past few days, Xiong Chengye has not been very happy. After escaping from Xue Wenrui's room that day, he found that his "little brothers" had disappeared. On the second day, Huang Mingxu came over to investigate, and tentatively asked him about the results of the competition, but looking at Xiong Chengye's supportive appearance, he never appeared again on the third day, and the team he had worked so hard to build disappeared like this.
Those people must have known that he had failed to get anything good from Xue Wenrui, and they did not dare to be Xue Wenrui's enemy again, so they had to flee. Moreover, they were originally proud of their martial arts in their own family, how could they be willing to grovel in front of Xiong Chengye all day long, and how could a spirit stone a month be placed in the eyes of the children of this kind of family.
Of course, the most depressed was not only here, he thought that Xue Wenrui was a secret agent of which sect, and with an extremely excited mood, he told his grandfather the news of this "big day", but the result of his grandfather's investigation was: Xue Wenrui was personally brought into the sect by the master of the Momen! And according to Gong Zhiwen, the person who introduced it, the relationship between this person and the young master is extraordinary!
How could it be a secret agent who was personally brought by the master of the Mo Sect, and even more unfortunate that he actually wanted to include the friend of the young master of the sect and wanted to teach him a lesson, Xiong Chengye suddenly realized how he had done such a stupid thing.
Fortunately, the time of being grounded by his grandfather has passed, and he can go out of the sect freely again. So, he ran to Yuanyang City and played happily for two days, enjoying big fish and meat, raw seafood, and went to find Xiao Cuiwen who leaned on the red mansion and saved it a few times. Only then did most of the evil spirit in his heart disperse.
On this day, Xiong Chengye rushed back with a flying sword, and he couldn't stay out for more than three days every time, and last time it was because he didn't catch up with the time, more than a quarter of an hour, and was grounded by Xiong Xingwei for three months. In this Jade Toad Mountain Range, where everyone only cares about cultivating immortals, three months is really a painful ordeal for him.
In fact, Xiong Chengye's talent is not bad, and Xiong Xingwei, as a great elder, also has high hopes for him, hoping that he can cultivate with his heart and surpass himself in cultivation, so that the Xiong family can have successors and even better development. But Xiong Chengye has the character of a gentleman, he only likes to eat, drink and have fun, and he doesn't want to cultivate at all. If it weren't for Xiong Xingwei collecting a lot of pills for him, how could his cultivation reach the middle stage of the Spiritual Liquid Realm.
Back in Tianlingmen, Xiong Chengye was a little breathless, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and finally returned to the sect on time, he didn't want to be grounded again. Using the identity token to open the big array, he ran into the patrol team that came up, and it happened to be Gong Zhiwen and them.
"Senior Brother Xiong came back on time, it's really gratifying! Elder Xiong also sent a voice transmission jade slip in the morning, asking me to wait for the report on when Senior Brother will come back today, now it's okay, I don't have to wait anymore!" Gong Zhiwen and his party came up to salute.
Xiong Chengye sneered a few times: "Hehe! Then I'll bother Senior Brother Gong! I'll go back first, I'm really tired enough!"
After that, he turned around and flew towards his residence, without those "little brothers", he also restrained a little, and he would not wander around if he was fine.
As soon as he returned to the cave, Xiong Chengye felt his stomach churning, it seemed that he had eaten too much in Yuanyang City in the past few days, and he had to go to the thatched house.
There is a thatched house next to Xiong Chengye's cave, and it is also used by him exclusively. There are not many people in the entire Tianlingmen who can use this place, and a few people such as Xiong Chengye and Wu Xinxin also have their own exclusive places.