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Chapter 24 Fierce Sword Pill

The young man with a sword box on his back sat down near the door, showing solemnity and a little uneasy in the cold, as if waiting or fearing something.

Meng Qi wanted to come forward and say, "Brother, I think your Yin Tang is black, so there may be something bad about it."

But considering that he was here, he was blinded, did not know the situation, and did not know the enemy, so he finally decided not to save any extravagance.

He turned his head and smiled at Xie Xian: "Maocai seems to have a longing for Fei Jian?"

This is to seize the opportunity, get into the topic, and use this to draw out the general situation here.

Jiang Zhi smiled and listened. Her ability to deal with others and talk to others was not as good as Xiao Meng.

Meng Qi himself is quite proud of this. After all, he has been tricked by so many old foxes, and has been plotted by Wang Siyuan, Jiang Hengchuan and others. He has been struggling in the world for several years. If he had not yet grown, he would have become a corpse on the roadside!

As soon as the word Maocai came out, countless people looked over in the carriage. It seemed that Xie Xian's age was surprising to be Maocai.

Xie Xian, who was staring at everyone, blushed again, and was very embarrassed, he hesitated: "Who doesn't yearn for the sword immortal who can take people from a hundred miles away and take people's heads?"

"But how many sword immortals of this level are there in the world?" Taoist Ouyang Zheng muttered, "The saying of breaking all kinds of things with one sword is just a bragging. Taoist techniques are complicated and each has its own uses. They are extremely magical. How can one sword break it?"

Jiang Zhi secretly sent a voice and said to Meng Qi: "He has many talismans, which should be the Taoist sect that contains gods and talismans, and the lineage of energy is captured. After the disasters of "Demons and Earth", the Overlord, the Demon Buddha, etc., the inheritance was completely cut off. Only the formation and talisman techniques themselves remain. Without this method of practicing one's own practice, you can try this from this."

With emotions and direction, Meng Qi took the lead in the chat without any effort and slowly brought some news from Ouyang Zheng and Xie Xian.

This place is dominated by Mo Gong, who is good at mechanical arts, and several Daomen Immortal Sects. The Mo Gong is the strongest. It is equivalent to the court and divides all prefectures and counties. The Immortal Sect has a superior status, with two talismans and one sword immortal lineage, magical magic, and powerful flying swords. It is regarded as a god among immortals. There are also Taoist Palaces in each state and county, which manage nearby Yaoshan, mining and other industries, and assists Mo Gong to deal with demons, ghosts and evil spirits and left-door evil cultivators. If you encounter drought, you have to pray for rain and water to ensure a good harvest. As for flood disasters, Mo Gong and Taoist priests will work.

Xie Xian has good talent and has been running around the village's organs since he was a child. Later, he entered the Mo Palace in Huowu County to practice the art of the organs, and became a Maocai with outstanding performance. He became a real organs teacher and was elected to take this year's "Talent" exam, and learned more advanced art of the organs by entering the Mo Palace in Yongzhou, the city of the state.

According to Xie Xian's description, his current mechanism can only produce various substitute objects, such as cows, horses, prosthetics, etc., and there is no practical force. The safety of the village depends on warriors. As for Ouyang Zheng, he belongs to the Immortal Sect to supervise Huowu Mountain and prevent the appearance of evil demons.

"When I become a 'talent' and after I study in the Mo Palace in Yongzhou, I will be able to make puppets, mechanical tigers and various better prosthetic limbs..." Xie Xian's eyes were filled with strange colors and his spirit was flying.

Full of dreams... Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were both in a mood to see new things, without a sense of urgency, and leisurely, laughing: "Is it just a 'talent'? Do you don't want to be a 'god'?"

"Juezhe" is the title revealed in Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng's previous speech.

"Hey, every exam every three years, how many 'talents' can become 'gods' and get the title of the Mo Palace?" Ouyang Zheng shook his head and signaled the difficulty of the title.

It turned out that the "Join" means to pass the assessment and get the title. Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully, and his eyes were still projected on Xie Xian's face.

Jiang Zhi shone with a slight look. Even if she didn't say much, Xie Xian, who was sitting opposite him, was a little restrained. She scratched her head again and smiled foolishly: "If you don't want to be a lord, that's a lie. Which agency master doesn't want to get the true teachings and creates a mechanism that can drive away fire, control water, and block disasters? But the 'Jewer test' is difficult. The lord who can have five fingers in each state for three years can laugh. I, I don't know if I can..."

When Ouyang Zheng saw Xie Xianyin's melancholy, he thought of his own affairs and hurt his kind, and sighed: "I don't know if I can come up with a true talisman in the future, get the certificate of tribute and become a real Taoist priest."

Meng Qi laughed and broke the slightly sentimental atmosphere: "You two are young, why should you worry? The road is at your feet. Just walk step by step. It is better to have lofty ambitions, but you don't have to be sad about this. If you talk about ambitions, you still want to become a sect and become a celestial master!"

Ouyang Zheng couldn't help laughing: "Zongzhe? Tianshi? Brother Su, you are at this age. Even if you were the beads of the sea back then, you wouldn't have time to change your practice. Uh, the skills of the mechanism have little to do with the decline of the body. You are really talented and have time to become a 'Join'. However, after the Jue, you will involve physical mechanisms, soul mechanisms, etc., which are unbearable for those over fifty years."

"The best way for a warrior to practice is the Sword Immortal lineage." Xie Xian interrupted, "But the Sword Cultivator has extremely high requirements for talent and determination, and has recruited very few disciples."

He felt quite regretful. He opened his doors like the sword immortal lineage and the Mo Palace. He really wanted to try it, but of course he would not give up his favorite mechanisms.

Meng Qi sighed, Qiqing said: "Can I really not be able to understand the gods in my martial arts path?"

I don’t know how many passengers around me laughed softly, and they are all recognized by warriors and mortals!

Ouyang Zheng held back his smile and said perfunctorily: "Brother Su and Miss Jiang are ambitious and do not fear difficulties. It is really admirable, but warriors have been unable to understand the gods for a long time unless they can return to ancient times."

"Is there a warrior in ancient times able to understand the gods?" It was not Meng Qi who asked, but Xie Xian, and many passengers in the ink car were also full of confusion.

Ouyang Zheng said proudly: "My Wanxiang Sect has the longest inheritance, witnessing the ups and downs of many immortal sects, and witnessing the 'Mo Palace' crossing the sea tens of thousands of years ago. Naturally, there are some records of ancient events."

Wanxiang Gate? Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other and thought of Wanxiang Immortal Lord and Senluo Wanxiang Gate.

There are still records of ancient events in their sects?

If this is true, you have to find an opportunity to "visit" at Vientiane Gate.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhiwei sent a voice transmission: "Mo Palace came to "cross the sea" tens of thousands of years ago, which is consistent with the time of the demon Buddha's troubled times."

"Are they also coming through the Senluo Wanxiang Gate? In order to avoid the disaster?" Meng Qi guessed.

Where is this place? A paradise like a sea of ​​sky?

But it is obviously much wider and wider, closer to the world!

Because it was not a secret, Ouyang Zheng showed his insight: "If it weren't for the change of heaven and earth and the vitality was thin, why would there be so few monks in my Wanxiang Sect? During the Emperor of Heaven, my Wanxiang Sect was a real immortal sect that came and went to the gods and immortals!"

"In ancient times, there were people who practice Qi who transformed essence, cultivated the body, sucked and spit out the power of nature, cultivated the five qi in the chest, and built the inner world. It was somewhat similar to the warriors, and perhaps it was the path for warriors to understand the gods."

Meng Qi twitched his lips when he heard this, outside the gate of the forest and all kinds of things. Qi training is a symbol of using magic and is used to call it a similar way, which is completely different from the Qi training genius in Ouyang Zheng's dialect.

However, what Ouyang Zheng said seems to be closer to the original definition.

"Hello, the ancient Qi training man." He smiled and sent Jiang Zhiwei to the voice.

Jiang Zhiwei held back her smile and said seriously: "Hello, the ancient wild beast."

Once Meng Qi burst out with all his strength, his muscles will be tangled, his clothes will be swollen, and his body will become bigger. His strength will be overwhelming and his momentum will be terrifying. He will really be as good as an ancient wild beast.

"It's a pity that after the demons storm the earth, the inheritance of Qi training men has been cut off." Ouyang Zheng's words turned around and he looked at Meng Jiang and the others with a little pity. They were beautiful and pleasing to the eye. But he mistakenly stepped into martial arts.

If you meet a person with a bad heart and good at suppressing power in the future, they will be bullied and robbed for the sake of such outstanding appearance.

Although the world is peaceful and the people are happy, the upper class ultimately has various privileges and often ignores the lives of ordinary people.

Hearing this sentence, several warriors dressed in the carriage were sad and sad. The flame of hope was aroused just now was extinguished, and the future was still bleak. He and others could only guard the family and protect the village and become ordinary soldiers.

Their martial arts come more from the introductory practice methods of the sword cultivation lineage.

At this time, the ink car arrived for a while and slowly stopped. The door opened and a few people walked up first.

The leader is a man and a woman. The man has a wide robe and a big sleeve. He must have a strange-shaped ink bucket, a white face and a thin beard. He is followed by several iron puppets. The woman is in her forties, wearing a water-blue Taoist robe, with a sharp breath and a sword light in her eyes.

The man in the sword box who had been silent when Ouyang Zheng slandered the sword and broke all the magic before, breathing a sigh of relief, as if he had finally waited for help.

"Uncle Chang!" Someone among the passengers stood up in shock and bowed.

As he spoke, many passengers recognized the man's identity and stood up to salute, including Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng.

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei stood up and bowed leisurely.

The middle-aged man, known as Chang Boye, looked around, glanced at Meng Qi and others, then nodded slightly, without caring, and said to the man in the sword box: "What's wrong?"

Ouyang Zheng whispered to Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei: "This is Chang Huan, the 'Jew Master' of Yongzhou City. He has become Fang Bo. His mechanism is very powerful, especially his left hand has been transformed into a 'Lieyang Sky Cannon', which is really extraordinary."

When he introduced, the man carrying a sword box said, "Master Lin, Uncle Chang, I accidentally got a sword pill in the South China Sea. It was extremely fierce and finally sealed it. I was afraid that there would be any variables, so I first sent a message to Yongzhou and asked you two to come and pick it up."

Jian Xiu, surnamed Lin, nodded slightly, with a slightly solemn expression: "Where is Jianwan?"

The man carrying a sword box took out a jade box from his arms, which was covered with layers of yellow talismans.

When he was about to hand over the jade box, a red light suddenly lit up inside. When everyone was most unexpected, the change rose sharply. The red light slashed through the seal and flew out, with the sword energy imminent.

The sword cultivator surnamed Lin opened his mouth and a pure white sword light flew out, colliding with the fierce light that was coming towards him.

When the sound of gold and iron clashing, the pure white sword light retreated, the fierce red light took advantage of the momentum and turned, and then pounced on Chang Huan.

There was an iron black puppet man in front of Chang Huan at some point, blocking the red light.

When! The puppet man's head and body are separated, the fierce red light dodges the green light of the sword box and slashes to the side.

In the ink car, many passengers nearby, Chang Huan was quite hesitant about using the "Fire Sun Sky Cannon" with his left hand. He was slowing down and could only watch the red light slashing towards the passengers by the window!

"Oops!"

"careful!"

There are two outstanding people with ordinary aura, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old institution master and a young Taoist priest!

Many passengers were shocked and scared, and the red light was fierce, and they slashed in front of Xie Xian in their breath.

Chang Huan and the sword cultivator surnamed Lin drove away a puppet and controlled the sword light, and looked a little anxious because they would definitely not be able to save them!

At this moment, a hand appeared in their eyes, which was white and powerful, and did not look delicate.

It bent its fingers and flicked it gently.

when!

This bullet happened to hit the red light, and the fierce bloody light suddenly collapsed, landed in a mess, turning into a red sword pill!

"This..." The entire carriage was frozen briefly.

The pure white sword light stood in the air, and the puppet stopped strangely. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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