Chapter 354 Chi Shui and the depressed Gu Shuangpu
Mortal: Mo Juren Chapter 354: Chi Peng and Depressed Gu Shuangpu
Mo Juren was stunned. He had heard of nine-tailed foxes, but never heard of nine-headed foxes. What kind of species was this? He asked himself that he had looked up a lot of information on monsters, but he had never heard of the one in front of him.
This kind.
After looking at it carefully, I found that it was just an ordinary pattern, nothing special about it.
He couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then lost interest. However, when he was about to leave to check other places, his eyes suddenly stopped somewhere.
That's where the nine-headed fox's abdomen is. It's also made of white jade bricks, but it's slightly raised here. It's really hard to tell without looking carefully.
He couldn't help but move in his heart. He glanced at the distance from the corner of his eye, and then stretched out two fingers to explore carefully. Han Yunzhi beside him also noticed something strange, and the jade arm holding the other person's arm subconsciously exerted force, making it crystal clear.
His eyes are full of expectation.
Soon Mo Juren understood what he was doing, and with a little bit of skill with his fingers, he opened a gap in the jade brick. This was actually a hidden compartment, and a red pendant the size of a thumb was stored inside. p>
"So beautiful!" The pendant was in the shape of a rhombus with exquisite patterns engraved on it. This thing that looked like a woman's jewelry almost instantly touched Han Yunzhi's heart. There was a flash of love in his eyes, but it was fleeting.
The items that can be hidden here are definitely not simple, so she naturally has no other thoughts.
Mo Juren didn't hesitate at all. In an instant, he had taken out the pendant. He was about to put it into the Ten Thousand Soul Gourd, but suddenly found that he couldn't do it.
"Space treasure!"
He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but without panicking, he immediately put the jade brick into his arms calmly, and then restored the jade brick to its original shape as quickly as possible.
The whole process was completed in a blink of an eye. Except for the nervous Han Yunzhi, no one else noticed it at all.
Of course, it is also related to the special environment here. Everyone's consciousness is suppressed in the body, so it is naturally difficult to detect such subtle movements.
He patted Han Yunzhi's somewhat tense arm and signaled the other person to relax. It wasn't until the latter breathed a sigh of relief that he continued walking in the stone chamber with him to check.
Not long after, several Nascent Soul stage monks finally roughly estimated the treasures in their hands and divided them into six parts according to their value. The two smaller parts naturally belonged to two juniors at the Dan Formation stage.
Mo Juren took a look and saw that most of them were ancient treasures. There were three pieces in total, a pair of gold silk handkerchiefs, a black ring and a simple small mirror. The rest were some rare materials and so on.
As for the elixirs, they were all divided among several Nascent Soul Stage monks.
This is understandable. For them, things that can improve their cultivation are what they need most. On the contrary, ancient treasures, although there are many in quantity, are obviously not of high quality and are naturally not eye-catching.
Mo Juren didn't care and collected everything calmly.
On the other hand, the young man in green robes opposite him was probably not very satisfied. There was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated. In any case, as a monk in the pill formation stage, how could he have the right to raise objections?
After the treasures below were distributed, several Yuanying monks turned their attention to the last two items.
Although we have not yet investigated in detail what it is, we can confirm that it is definitely a top-notch treasure just from its placement and the spiritual power fluctuations that are emitted invisibly.
The eyes of the four people all showed unabashed passion, but how to distribute them was a bit tricky. In an instant, the atmosphere in the stone room became tense.
"Fellow Taoists, why are you doing this? The treasure is destined for those who are destined to live in it. We will go out and have a fight according to the previous agreement. In this way, it will not hurt everyone's 'harmony'." As the weaker party, Gu Shuangpu is most worried about what will happen.
If there is a conflict, when you see something is wrong, you immediately speak out to dissuade.
Naturally, he doesn't have the dignity to make everyone obey his orders, but what he said makes sense. At least he will use this method to solve the problem with the least loss.
After some weighing, everyone had no objections. As for the last two treasures, they unanimously decided after discussion to hand them over to Han Yunzhi, the one with the lowest cultivation level, for temporary safekeeping. They even requested that the other person not get too close to Han Mo and Han Mo until the ownership was determined. Being suddenly 'entrusted with an important task', Han Yunzhi was obviously a little nervous. It wasn't until he saw the encouraging eyes of his ancestors and Mo Juren that he plucked up the courage to hold the two treasures in his arms.
Naturally, the fight could not take place in the stone chamber, so everyone did not hesitate and headed outside.
Seeing this, Gu Shuangpu just breathed a sigh of relief, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart. Is it a fair competition? It would be the most beneficial to him, and he might be able to get one of them.
……
Naturally, the location of the competition cannot be in the small courtyard. The spiritual consciousness is too suppressed and there are too many methods to use. Fortunately, there are no such troubles outside, and everyone comes to the wasteland area in unison.
"The rules are very simple. The four of you and I draw lots to decide the opponent, and the winner automatically gets the treasure. As for how to distribute the two treasures, it is up to the two victors to negotiate or compete again... In addition, there are also draws.
, can also be negotiated..."
Gu Shuangpu simply announced the rules, and everyone agreed without any problems. There were no twists and turns in the process, and their respective opponents were finally determined.
What made Gu Shuangpu a little desperate was that he was actually drawn together with Wei Yurou. The moment he got the answer, he just wanted to scold his mother, what kind of luck is this, it is simply bad luck.
To be honest, he was not at all sure about this woman who had a distinguished family background, was over 800 years old, and had broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
How long had it been since he had broken through? It was only a few decades. Especially since the other party was still practicing the legendary and weird blood technique, it made him even more uneasy.
Of course, it's impossible for him to give up directly. What if the opponent is just showing off? How would we know if we didn't fight in the previous game? If we really can't beat him, it won't be too late to admit defeat.
Han Zhuo and Wen Qingshan were drawn together, both of them had solemn expressions on their faces. They were similar in age and had broken through the Nascent Soul stage at the same time. Theoretically, they should be evenly matched.
However, this is just a theory, and the actual combat effectiveness is another matter. Magic weapons, secret techniques, adaptability, etc. are all the key to determining victory or defeat.
Therefore, after the lottery was over, the two of them went to a remote place to prepare carefully. Hanzhuo and Mo Juren discussed carefully, and the latter was also discussing something in a low voice with the young man in green robe.
[A book-chasing app recommended to me by an old book friend I have known for ten years, Yeguo Reading! It is so easy to use. I rely on this app to read and listen to books while driving and before going to bed. You can download it here
The other two were no exception and were also preparing separately. It was not until nearly an hour had passed that the four Nascent Soul Stage monks got together again.
The competition started soon, and the first match was between Gu Shuangpu and Wei Yurou.
Although the former had many scruples, he still took action immediately. As a blue light lit up, a blue flying fork emerged and attacked straight forward.
Facing the flying magic weapon, Wei Yurou looked calm and showed no signs of panic. She summoned the bloody disk, and with a pair of jade hands pinching it quickly, the endless bloody blade reappeared and swept towards the opponent.
Different from the previous attack on the restriction, the circle at this time really showed its weird side. The area in front of the circle was instantly shrouded in blood mist, and it actually possessed terrifying filthy abilities. The blue flying fork had just entered the blood mist. Soon, Gu Shuangpu's complexion changed drastically, and the spirituality of the magic weapon was a little out of control.
"Damn it..." Although I had already reminded myself that the other party was not simple and I must not be careless. Unexpectedly, I still fell for it and suffered a big loss as soon as I made the move.
While flying to avoid the bloody blade, he immediately recalled the flying fork.
At this time, his expression became more and more solemn. He knew that the blood technique was weird, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. The fight hadn't even started yet, and it immediately posed a big problem for him.
Facing this kind of magic weapon with extremely powerful filthy effects, unless some special means are used, I really don’t know how to crack it.
As my mind moved slightly, I saw another flash of blue light, but a blue ring with a diameter of about half a foot emerged. As the mana was input, the surface of the ring instantly intertwined with electricity and light.
Gu Shuangpu made a secret with both hands, and suddenly pointed forward, and the ring immediately shot out like lightning.
Obviously, although the blood mist can pollute the spirituality of the magic weapon, it is not invincible. Thunder and lightning are the nemesis.
At this time, the corner of his mouth could not help but slightly raise. The 'Thunder Ring' was a trophy he once obtained from killing an enemy. Because it had been refined, it could not be used as desired. It was rarely used, but unexpectedly it came in handy now.
.
Looking at the ring that was attacking at a fast speed without any hesitation, Wei Yurou remained unhurried. She raised her slender hand slightly, and a green light appeared, but it was a green rope, flying forward like a spiritual snake. In an instant
Then he wrapped it tightly.
Lightning spurted out from the whole body of the Thunder Ring, and its size continued to grow and shrink. However, it was unable to do anything to the opponent, and could only struggle and fly in mid-air.
Gu Shuangpu's face turned dark, and he realized it at this time. The other party was from a distinguished family, and his experience was hundreds of years longer than him, and his wealth could be imagined. It was simply a delusion to defeat the other party through a battle of magic weapons. I got a few ancient treasures before, and I made a simple familiarity with them, so they can be used immediately. Unfortunately, the quality is not high, and it basically doesn't have much effect.
Furthermore, the other party also has some, and they are not inferior to him in terms of quality or quantity, so even if they are used, it will not help.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling that he was still too poor, and this fighting method of "fighting against the rich" was really not suitable for him.
However, what can be done without fighting magic weapons? There seems to be no good way. He has mastered several special secret techniques, but they are not outstanding in terms of power, at least not as powerful as magic weapons.
Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. If he used that, he would be 90% sure of winning in a sneak attack.
However, when he thought of the other party's identity, he still gave up.
This woman is not an ordinary Nascent Soul monk. If she really wants to kill the other party or seriously injure her, the consequences will be endless. If her identity is exposed because of this, it will be even worse than the gain.
After thinking about it, he had to admit the fact that in a fair competition that did not involve life and death, there was absolutely nothing he could do to defeat the opponent.
Since offense is not working, then try to change tactics and focus on defense. He is still somewhat confident in this aspect. Even the few ancient treasures he obtained before were mostly defensive. Even if the opponent's methods are weird, they may not be able to do anything about it.
Him.
It would be nice to have a tie in the end. If there is negotiation, the other party will have to pay some price if they want to get the treasure.
As he was thinking, mana surged around his body, building a tight protective aura. At the same time, he used all the defensive ancient treasures he had obtained before to protect his whole body tightly...
By intensifying the defense in this way and using the 'Thunder Ring' to interfere at the same time, don't you believe that the opponent can do anything to him?
He had a good idea, but unfortunately, he far underestimated the latter's strength.
Probably sensing the other party's thoughts, a sneer flashed in Wei Yurou's charming eyes. She thought that getting a turtle shell would be foolproof. What a wishful thinking.
The jade hand continued to pinch the magic formula, and Tan's mouth opened slightly, but he suddenly recited a mysterious spell. In less than a moment, fist-sized blood-colored light balls condensed out one after another. A total of nine of them, surrounding
The whole body rotates slowly.
What's even more weird is that there are actually shadows of women sitting cross-legged in the light ball, as if they are alive, and they are singing melodious songs.
Suddenly, the magic formula in his hand suddenly stopped, and with a gentle wave, nine light balls flew out quickly, and finally suspended in the sky above the opponent's head, and then started to circle and fly.
Gu Shuangpu had never seen such evil methods before, and his expression instantly became extremely solemn. For some reason, looking at the phantoms of those women and listening to those weird chants, a feeling of panic arose spontaneously.
He quickly used his magic weapon with all his strength to protect his whole body airtight.
However, what made him a little dumbfounded was that the light ball did not attack, but continued to sing without listening. And for the singing, these magic weapons of his had no effect at all.
As time went on, the sound became louder and louder. The whole body was affected by some strange force, the heart beat faster, and the blood in the body felt faintly boiling.
He was a little scared, and the 'Thunder Ring' was still entangled and unable to be recalled. He could only use the blue flying fork to attack the ball, hoping to interrupt the opponent's chanting.
Unfortunately, things were far from as simple as he thought. The nine spheres had no entity at all, as if they existed in an illusion. Even if the blue flying fork passed through, it had no effect at all.
Gu Shuangpu's face was extremely ugly. He changed several magic weapons again, but the results were the same. But he himself, with the continuous invasion of the weird singing, was already a little unable to hold on.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said unwillingly:
"Fairy Wei shows mercy, Gu admits defeat..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the singing stopped abruptly, and the nine light balls that were originally suspended in the sky disappeared instantly.
Wei Yurou raised the corner of her mouth slightly, recalled the green rope with a single move of her delicate hand, and then waited with a half-smile.
"The fairy's methods are amazing, Gu admires her." After putting all the magic weapons away, Gu Shuangpu directly handed them over and said with sincerity.
This battle didn't last long, but no matter how hard he tried, it had no effect at all.
He is worthy of being a strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in the past. Even if he falls to a higher level, he cannot deal with those weird and unpredictable methods. At least under this fair rule, he is no match at all.
This is also normal. It has only been a long time since he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage. The gap between him and the other party is understandable and acceptable on face.
Hearing the compliment, Wei Yurou nodded slightly, but didn't say much.
At this time, the spectators in the distance also recovered from the shock, and Han Zhuo and Wen Qingshan also expressed their congratulations.
Today was an eye-opener. The once-famous Blood Lady Palace Master was really unfathomable. In just a few rounds, she beat Gu Shuangpu to the point where she was unable to fight back.
And looking at the other party's relaxed look, it was obvious that he did not use all his strength, and there were also many other more powerful methods.
Mo Juren also watched the entire battle process, and was a little surprised. From the beginning when he met the other party, he always felt that he was very inconsistent, and even the words were often ambiguous during communication.
It wasn't until today that he casually captured an early Yuanying monk in a battle, and truly showed his strong demeanor as the Lord of the First Palace.