When the invisible rope that was constantly rolling up the surrounding air hit the wall, the rope itself had expanded to the thickness of a subway car, and the ferocious air flow carried by the resonant rhythm directly destroyed half of the training room.
The masonry and sawdust generated by the violent explosion formed a dense barrage. Judging from the size of the four working-study students, it was absolutely impossible for them to use their steps to dodge and escape.
Because the largest gap in the wood and stone barrage is only the size of a coin, I am afraid that only Princess Thumbelina has enough space to dance.
At the same time, the ferocious airflow that penetrated the three walls retreated and swept back, blocking the four people's escape route with a U-shaped bend.
There is a barrage in front, an air wall behind, and the tight encirclement is tightened inward. As long as one victory is met, the four work-study students can be turned into pancakes like a braised beef tendon pizza.
The four workers and students clasped their hands together and refused to retreat. Layers of greasy black light appeared around the four of them.
The masonry and wood chips that exploded were embedded in the thick black oil and lost their kinetic energy.
The air wall attacking from behind seemed to have hit a giant konjac jelly, sliding to the side involuntarily with a smooth sound, blasting the other wall into pieces.
Fortunately, the underground training room of the Dongguo Ancient Boxing Department has a special structure. After Liang De stopped, the training room quickly returned to its original state, and the construction waste on the ground turned into little silver light and blended into the re-erected walls, leaving no trace.
The situation was calm and the crisis dissipated. The souls of the four work-study students emerged from their eyebrows and began to swing left and right in circles along the wall. They were still muttering something like "Mu Shenjun shows his power", and their dull faces showed
There is a somewhat gloomy and pious look, which makes people feel scared.
Liang De waved away the tail of the air rope in his hand and said:
“If you just leave the step, you will refine the Mian Gang...Senior brother, I didn’t expect that in addition to Sakurajima Ichiko’s spirit-spelling technique, he could also use the wild Taoist priest’s fuluan and jisha.
“If you are so knowledgeable, why should you be a social worker? It’s better to be a folklorist.”
“There’s nothing he can’t do.”
Sun Xunqiao crossed his arms and looked at the four work-study students taking the negative test and said helplessly:
“After Lao Mu left that day, the four work-study students prayed here and there as soon as they woke up. In addition to eating, drinking and sleeping, they recited mantras and circled in the training room. The faster they chanted, the more spiritual they became.
“At first, the magical powers they invited were not as good as their own martial arts. After worshiping the Wood God for dozens of times, they became what they are now.
“According to this situation, we don’t need to teach them. Let them pray for a few days and nights before they can go out and sweep away the senior students. It is very convenient.
“If someone fails the test, there’s no need to cripple his martial arts, as long as Lao Mu doesn’t manifest his spirit in the future.
“He still has a lot of clever ideas.”
“No, Brother Gui’s plan is not that simple.
“If he is the god and the work-study student is the maiden, why should he take out the souls of these four people and hang them outside.”
Liang De condensed the martial artist's spiritual sense into a line and probed into the red sandalwood color in front of the four-person seal hall. After a while, he had some clarity in his eyes.
Wu Yigui is an expert in the transformation of the soul, and the handwriting he left on Gongdusi was very clever, so Sun Xunqiao failed to see the key point.
Mr. Liang's martial arts Yuanshen is not very experienced. In terms of strength, it is not as good as Sun Xunqiao. However, he has strong hands-on skills. He likes to play with the Yuanshen disassembly and assembly when he has nothing to do. There are a lot of fancy things to do, so he can generally understand it.
Understand the idea of wood art regulations.
The initial structure did refer to the technique of supporting the luan and setting up the ji, but this wood god did not possess and possess magical powers like other ghosts and gods, but chose a path of dedication.
He continuously supplied the power of his soul and the refined external force to the four maidens. Not only did he not accept any incense sacrifices or blood essence, but he also helped them inscribe the use of two superior martial arts for free.
The reason why the selfless dedication Mu Shenjun suspended the souls of the four work-study students outside their bodies was to prevent their souls from overly participating in the ritual of supporting the gods and invoking the gods, so as not to disturb their spiritual awareness and damage their future.
The eerie atmosphere of the Fuqi scene was influenced by the initial structure. The wooden art rules were used as they were. They only slightly changed the input and output methods behind the scenes, but did not adjust the performance style in front of the stage.
If this is the case, this may not be a bad thing.
The problem is that the wood art regulations are not an exploitative system that squeezes believers, nor is it a mutually beneficial symbiotic system, but a one-way public welfare system.
The Buddha only cut meat to feed eagles and feed tigers with his body. Mu Shenjun directly dismantled his martial arts soul and Wai Gang and gave them to his disciples as supplements without any conditions or asking for anything in return.
Liang De’s spiritual awareness re-explored, penetrating into the depths of the world, and “seeing” the transmission lines between humans and gods that were created through the ritual rituals of Fuji.
With such a poor transmission efficiency, Brother Gui’s blood transfusion has been reduced by half before it reaches the halfway point. According to this suction method, is he going to give up his entire soul?
This is not how God loves the world, right?
Brother Gui, you don’t want to be content with anything anymore, just charge towards the finish line where you will die.
Liang De pulled out the aura of "Mu Shenjun" from between Yin and Yang, held it in his hand, and said to Sun Xunqiao:
“Senior brother, the four of them have nothing to do. Just watch here and I’ll go talk to Brother Gui.”
Sun Xunqiao wondered: "Why would you go to him if you have nothing to do? He is still pretending to date dozens of beautiful girls every day. Didn't you expose his boast in the past?"
Liang De shook his head and said: "If you break it, just break it. If he keeps doing this, I'm afraid he will be exploited."
"What do you mean?"
“I took away the Yangyuan chicken soup that was stewed in the kitchen. I’ll talk to you when I get back.”
“Damn it, I’ve put dozens of Qi amulets on it, and your nose is sharper than a dog’s!”
After taking away the chicken soup, Liang Dezong raised his martial arts soul and transformed into a gray-black stream of light, speeding away along with the breath of Mu Yigui.
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In the third ring road of the Global Elite Sports Center, the sixth branch affiliated to the school hospital.
Mu Yiqi's hair was gray and his face was covered with sweat. He was leaning on the seat in the waiting area sluggishly.
Behind the reception desk, a pretty girl wearing a nurse uniform was enthusiastically introducing patients to the patient. Her eyes were sparkling and full of vitality.
Liang De walked to Mu Yigui and sat down, handing him the thermos cup containing Yangyuan Chicken Soup.
"No, Ade, you can keep it for yourself. I won't live long, so don't waste anything."
“Brother Gui, there may not be any way to survive.”
Mu Yiqi smiled: "Continue to live on your knees?"
Liang De remained silent.
“Forget it, I have lived enough. Let me show you how much energy I have used these days.”
Mu Yiqi took out a large pile of documents with "The First Idol Training Camp of the Comeback Plan" printed on the cover, and handed it to Liang De with trembling hands.
Liang De took it and took a look, only to see a photo of a cute girl on the first page of each document, and below the photo was their occupation.