Xia Qingyang had been beaten quite badly recently, and his increasingly developed pectoralis major muscles forced him to choose a wider robe to wear on his body.
He was forced to exercise.
However, after dealing with the master who always had sudden whims, he still had to deal with his own ancestor.
After a month of ‘online learning’, the founder Ma Zhong came to entrust me with my dream again.
But this time he was not trying to 'pass down' some secret technique, but was instead passing on a message for others.
That is to say, the other three ancestors of the Green Demon Sect felt that their hearts were unbalanced and wanted him to build clay statues of gods in the Black Forest Kingdom...
Xia Qingyang felt that this matter was a little difficult to handle. After all, he did not know the images of the three ancestors.
As a result, three images were stuffed into his head that day. They were lifelike, clearer and more detailed than those portraits preserved in Jedi.
He thought about it for a while, then found materials to carve out these statues, and then painted them to make them look shiny.
Don't ask him how he got this skill. In recent years, in order to meet the endless demands of his master, he has really learned a lot...
First, the statue of Emperor Wenhuang was prepared and specially placed in a Taoist palace for worship.
Compared to Jiang Dongcheng who couldn't make a statue of a god... Xia Dongyang felt that consecrating a statue of a god was just that... Anyway, as soon as he finished carving and then bowed politely, the statue would naturally be there.
of spirituality.
Then this statue of Emperor Wenhuang was not ambiguous at all. A divine power came directly to him, bringing him great blessings...
Xia Qingyang felt speechlessly the meaning contained in this divine power...the source of the epidemic?
Countless usages came to his mind instantly.
For example, if he puts the power of the plague into his blood palm, he can infect people with the blood plague with just one palm pass?
It seems possible...
He thought about it for a while, then bowed before starting to carve the statues of Wu Quxing and Yue Kuixing.
Dou Rong, a martial arts star, was a Shang general from the Yin Dynasty a thousand years ago. He knew no Taoism but only humane martial arts and marching combat methods.
Xia Qingyang really didn't expect much from this Star Lord's blessing.
The statue was completed and its spirituality was self-contained. Then Xia Qingyang felt the ability of this martial arts star... It seemed that it could condense the power of the battle formation to a certain extent?
Eh...this is the ability of marching and fighting, and it really doesn't match him.
Although he didn't like her very much, he bowed politely again and then began to prepare Wu Quxing's wife Yue Kuixing.
Yue Kuixing was originally Dou Rong's wife, called Mrs. Chedi.
Mrs. Chechi from thousands of years ago was very good at marching and fighting, and her hand of bone flags was also quite extraordinary.
But as Mr. Yue Kuixing...
Xia Qingyang didn't think that Yue Kuixing could bring him any blessings...
And then he was wrong...
When the light of the Yue Kui star shone on him, he clearly felt a change in his temperament.
Then when he was walking outside, he found that the young ladies and even the old aunts passing by would look at his face longingly, as if they couldn't move their eyes away and couldn't move their legs...
Xia Qingyang was shocked at that time. What was this thing blessed by Yue Kui Starlight?
But it was difficult to wear a mask to intimidate the crowd on the street, so he could only disappear in the air... leaving behind a group of old and young girls who felt lost.
When Xia Qingyang returned to the 'Holy Blood Residence' to rest... he passed by the master who was looking at himself in the mirror pretentiously at the door, but he suddenly received a slap in the face.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly used his palm to resist.
Good guy, is this the palm power of the Tribulation Stage?
However, the palm power of the Tribulation Stage was actually firmly resisted by him...
He sensed it and knew that it was the effect of Wuqu Starlight's blessing, and it felt like he had added resistance.
Wuqu Xingguang is not as useless as he imagined. In addition to its role in the battle formation, it can also perform a special bonding with his infuriating energy, which improves his resistance to external forces and the penetration of attacks to a certain extent.
This is great.
But at this time, he still had to fly three meters away, and then asked innocently: "Master, what did the disciple do wrong?"
Song Xiaoci snorted coldly and turned around and said, "You are so brave, you dare to unleash your charm on me!"
Xia Qingyang's heart skipped a beat. Did he flirt with his master just now?
No.
Then he realized something and said: "Master, this disciple has not practiced the art of bewitching. This is most likely due to the gift from Lord Yuekuixing."
Song Xiaoci suddenly turned around and asked with bright eyes: "Have you built a new statue again? Who is that Lord Yue Kuixing? Can you bless me as your teacher?"
When Xia Qingyang saw this, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. This was a threatening yet warm smile.
Song Xiaoci quickly slapped him away and said, "Don't smile at me!"
"Okay..." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with grievance, and then brought the master to the three newly completed statues.
It was a pity that Emperor Wenhuang had no reaction to Song Xiaoci's visit and was very cold and aloof.
The same was true for Wu Quxingjun, who did not show any favor to Song Xiaoci.
However, Yue Kuixingjun seems to be destined to Song Xiaoci, and he also sent down a starlight...
At this moment, Song Xiaoci became dazzling.
She was originally a witch who was a disaster, but now she added "glitter special effects" to her natural beauty, instantly becoming a disaster for the country and the people.
Xia Qingyang was also a little stunned... Then he realized that what Yue Kuixingjun added to this person seemed to be the charm value!
In an instant, he made up his mind to worship this statue more often in the future.
Song Xiaoci lowered his head and looked down at himself. He didn't seem to notice any difference. He just turned around and saw his dumbfounded disciple. He smiled softly and said, "Do you look good, master?"
Xia Qingyang was stunned for a moment... Was the master teasing him?
How should he react at this time?
If it looks good...according to his understanding of the master, he will most likely be beaten.
But if you say it doesn't look good...well, then you will be beaten to death.
So he could only bite the bullet and said: "Master is the most beautiful Master in the world. The Demon Queen Daji from thousands of years ago is not as good as Master Wan Yi."
He began to praise him in a silly way, as if his mouth was covered with honey... Just make the master happy, at least when he gets beaten later, he can be gentler, right?
Xia Qingyang suddenly broke into a cold sweat... Could it be that the flattery was too much and got into the heart of the master?
That would be bad...
After thinking about it later, he didn't care so much. After all, the Master was a peerless witch, how could she be taken care of so easily by him?
He must be overthinking it.
The first thing at the moment is to consider the improvement brought to him by these divine blessings...or rather, whether he should accept this kind of external improvement?
Also, how to deal with the matter with Jiang Dongcheng... This father is really a pain in his throat.