Chapter 41: Ten Years
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In a hidden emerald valley in the back mountain of the Four Elephant Sect, there were bursts of fighting sounds, and through the dense leaves, you could vaguely see two figures constantly intertwined in the field, but they were two young disciples, a man and a woman.
I saw that the girl stepped on the nine palaces, holding the sword trick in her left hand, and slowly walked around the young man, between the changes of her feet, the whole person became faster and faster, like a ball of wind around the young man, and her eyes kept looking at the young man's body, wanting to find the flaws in his body, and defeat it with one blow.
But the young man was not afraid of this, his eyes were slightly closed, and only with the sound of the girl's moves, the three-foot green blade in his hand continued to wave in front of him, forming an unsealable sword barrier, dissolving the girl's attacks one by one, and breathing comfortably, as if he didn't use any force.
The girl's pace of the nine palaces is the most physically demanding, and the kung fu of half a pillar of incense feels slightly tired, without a little coquettishness, and the speed of the hand has slowed down, at this moment, the young man's momentum is great, and the green blade in his hand is like a double dragon, and he stabs the girl's wrist with the sword like lightning, and he whispers in his mouth: "Let go!" If this sword is stabbed, I am afraid that the girl's Qianqian jade hand will be scrapped. As a last resort, the girl dropped the saber in her hand, pointed her toes to the ground, and her body retreated back as quickly as a light swallow.
Seeing that the girl threw her sword and retreated, the young man in the field did not pursue, but just withdrew the sword, opened her eyes and clasped her chest with her hands and looked at the girl who was a little embarrassed with a smile.
"Big brother, don't you hurry up and teach the second brother a lesson, you see that he bullied me again, you see that my hand was almost stabbed by the second brother. When the girl saw the young man looking at her own joke, she couldn't help but show an annoyed look when she thought of the consequences of losing, and then her eyes suddenly turned to show her white wrist, and turned her head to the man sitting under the tree and said coquettishly.
Zhao Ping looked at his little sister Zhao Qian with an unreasonable girl's appearance, and wanted to laugh on his face, but as a brother, he still had to have the usual majesty, and immediately taught a serious lesson: "I usually tell you to practice hard but not practice, but now you can't beat others, you can only hang up your own skills are not as good as others, how can you not admit it?"
"Go, you'll take care of all the housework for the next month, and see if you still can't practice well. β
Hearing that Zhao Ping was unsympathetic, Zhao Qian's delicate face suddenly collapsed, and the corners of her mouth pursed, this length can hang an oil bottle on it.
The eldest brother is like a father, although Zhao Qian's power is taken by Zhao Ping's might, Zhao Qian does not dare to refute, but he still whispers with his head down.
"Admit defeat and admit defeat, what's the big deal, why do you think people are as powerful as you and your second brother!"
Who is Zhao Ping, although Zhao Qian's voice was very small, but it clearly fell into Zhao Ping's ears.
"Hmm!" Zhao Ping's expression was not angry and arrogant, and a majestic momentum spread.
Seeing Zhao Ping angry, Zhao Qian's face changed, her figure flashed, and she hurriedly ran out of the valley, shouting loudly as she ran: "Bad brother, I ignore you, I'll go out to play with Brother Qiang." β
Looking at Zhao Qian's back as she disappeared into the valley, Zhao Ping's face remained unchanged, still looking like a dead fish, but a hint of doting appeared in the depths of his eyes.
"Actually, you don't need to be so strict with her, the little girl actually likes you. Originally, the young man in the center of the field came to the man's side at some point, and his tone was soft.
Zhao Ping didn't answer the young man's words, he stretched out his right hand in the dark robe, slowly opened it, his palm was up, and he stopped quietly in the air, looking a little mysterious, but the young man on the side did not change his expression, obviously knowing what Zhao Ping wanted to do.
Sure enough, in a moment, half an inch away from Zhao Ping's palm, there was a sudden fluctuation, and then a few sparks were generated out of thin air, and then the fire shone brightly, and a red fireball the size of a small bowl appeared in the distorted space for no reason, making a sizzling sound in the distorted air, and a hot high temperature instantly descended on Zhao Ping's side, and then spread to the young man on the side, shining on the young man's face red.
Zhao Ping's palm was calmly held in the air, without the slightest wavering, and the wind beside him did not blow away a trace of sparks from the fireball in Zhao Ping's hand, it was still so hot.
Time passed slowly, and the red fireball still maintained its scorching vitality, without a trace of extinguishment, but Zhao Ping himself finally changed, the arm that was originally hidden under the black robe began to tremble slightly, and a trace of fatigue appeared on his calm face, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead.
After a while, the fireball began to shake in the trembling of Zhao Ping's arm, and the flames on it began to become larger and smaller for a while, and it was impossible to maintain the calm just now, and it didn't take long for the fireball to become bigger than just now under the control of Zhao Ping's best efforts.
Maybe it was to the limit, Zhao Ping waved his arm to the side, and the fireball in his hand smashed into the small waterhole on the side like lightning, what is unbelievable is that the fireball was not extinguished by the pool water, but the water area was like a layer of black oil floating on the surface, ignited by this fireball, tumbling.
As soon as the fireball disappeared, Zhao Ping was like a frosted eggplant, castrated, and immediately fell to the ground, but fortunately, the young man on the side was quick and helped Zhao Ping, who was about to fall.
Looking at the dust, there was a hint of awe in the young man's tone.
"It's not the first time I've seen you cast this spell, but I'm still shocked by the effect every time!"
"This is a spell, an immortal thing, how can it not be shocking. β
Zhao Ping tidied up his clothes a little, it seemed that he had recovered a little, and when he heard the envy in the young man's tone, he replied lightly.
"It's just a pity that after so many years, I can only cast this one spell, and it won't last long. "When he first saw the power of this fireball, Zhao Ping was not much better than the youth.
The young man is the grown up Zhao An, at this time Zhao An's face is like a knife with distinct facial features, and his appearance looks clear and beautiful, and he has three points of similarity with Zhao Ping, perhaps because he witnessed great changes in his family in his childhood, and there is a gloomy temperament between his eyebrows that is daunting.
As brothers who have lived together for so many years, Zhao An knows very well what Zhao Ping is thinking, and from Zhao Ping's tone, Zhao An seems to have guessed something, and his face suddenly changes.
"Big brother, are you leaving?"
"Huh?" Turning his head and glancing at Zhao An in surprise, Zhao Ping didn't expect his younger brother Zhao An to be able to hear his inner thoughts from his casual words. That's right, Zhao Ping had the intention of leaving a long time ago, but at that time, his younger brother Zhao An and younger sister Zhao Qian were not adults, and he was really relieved, so he stayed here, and he stayed for ten years.
In the past ten years, Zhao Ping because there is no follow-up exercise of the longevity formula, the strength has stagnated, but Zhao Ping has no way to do this, Zhao Ping later searched the entire Wujing Pavilion and did not find the follow-up exercises, and later asked the old man who guarded the Wujing Pavilion to know that this long life recipe is the four elephant faction in I don't know how many years ago from a down-and-out small family snatched the exercise, according to the small family book seller, this is their family's treasure of the town, the ancestors also cultivated into immortals according to this exercise, but then I don't know how to be down, this secret book was robbed by the four elephant factionγ
At that time, the Four Elephant Sect heard that it was an immortal's exercise, and it had also specially arranged for disciples with excellent qualifications to study, but the result, like all failed people, wasted the resources in the sect, and delayed the development of disciples.
Li Xun figured out that Zhao Ping had the strength he had now because of the cultivation of the longevity technique, but he arranged for someone to cultivate the longevity technique, but the result was still the same as before, and he had no achievements.
If he can't find the follow-up exercises, he can't cultivate, Zhao Ping wanted to figure out what the use of the immortal essence true qi cultivated in his body was, and he was distressed and thought that when he was possessed by that unknown divine thought in the Silver Ring Gate, the fireball emitted by that person with the true qi in his body burned Liu Chuan, who was an innate powerhouse, at once.
Through careful recollection of the essentials of spell casting at that time, after continuous attempts, and with the hard work of exercising at that time, Zhao Ping finally mastered this technique. Zhao Ping named this technique "Fireball Technique", the power of this technique far exceeded Zhao Ping's expectations, the power of this technique is amazing, don't look at this fireball is not big, but the temperature inside it is amazing, almost everything touches it is melted, even some weapons made of fine iron are no exception.
Zhao Ping's mood after casting this was indescribable, he finally understood what the true qi of the immortal essence was, this was the mana of the immortals! Now that he had such an opportunity, it was really green smoke on the ancestral tomb. After understanding what the secret of longevity was, Zhao Ping also wanted his younger brothers and sisters to practice, but for some reason, the two of them couldn't cultivate at all, wasting their time in vain.
However, fortunately, although the two of them have no talent in cultivating the longevity technique, they are indeed true geniuses in the cultivation of martial arts, which makes everyone who sees them gloomy.