Chapter 35 The Ascended Senior Brother is Selfless 8
Life in the mountains was so pleasant. The two of them lived happily for a month, but were discovered by the killer's enemies.
The killer looked at A Kong. He was ignorant and could not hide his beauty in any place. He was cruel and hid the person in a brothel. There, his life entered a turning point...
Sitting by the water in my spare time on a sunny day, watching the changing shadows in the scenery, drinking tea and listening to music, and I feel happy in life.
Fuchen was preoccupied with two things, thinking about catching the ghost, his eyes wandering around the ghost, and gradually, there seemed to be a chess net in his sight.
Fuchen calmed down, stopped rapping, and meditated.
A silver chess net appeared on the black cold pool, and the shining silver illuminated the space above the cold pool.
Fuchen sat on it, feeling the ghost shadow.
Under the silver chess net, in the cold pool, black ghosts swim.
At the center of the ghost shadow, corresponding to the star array grid point, a black chess piece appears.
The ghost moves and the sunspots increase.
Fuchen condensed his own magic power into white seeds.
The movement of the black stones increases, the white stones move to capture the stones, encirclement and suppression, and the movement trajectory of the black stones is reduced step by step.
On the Xingluo chessboard, black and white stones increase and decrease.
Qingkong stood up and looked at the chess game on the cold pool.
Within ten breaths, the white ones formed a game and rounded up the black ones.
Bai Zi was full of murderous intent. Under the cold pond, thirty-two ghost figures were trapped in place, and black blood flowed out while struggling.
Fuchen opened his eyes, his eyes cold and unwavering, staring at the second senior brother.
The second senior brother took out a spider web from his sleeve and threw it towards the cave entrance. The web automatically covered the entire cave entrance.
The soft and white net seemed to be alive, stretching out. There were evenly arranged talisman papers on it.
Talisman Spider.
The net is made from the body fluids of tree spirits. It is sticky and can also be made toxic. Once attacked, it will automatically shrink and stick to the attacker. Even if it is damaged, it can be automatically repaired within a certain range.
The most terrible thing is the Talisman Spider.
The Talisman Spider can automatically attack the trapped person, and can even fight as a team.
The properties of the talisman paper are arbitrary.
As for the second senior brother's piece, it is all thunder attribute.
Before Fuchen could figure out the situation, he found that he was locked up.
The second senior brother said, "Fuchen, you can't rely on us for everything. When will the Tianji Algorithm reach the sixth level, when will we let you out again?"
Fuchen:……
So, the second senior brother had no intention of letting her out from the beginning, but she still acted stupidly for her?
Fuchen watched the second senior brother shake his feather fan and leave with a smile, and really wanted to slap him.
In the evening, the senior sister heard the news and hurried to Hanchi. She expected to see Fuchen Lungong rushing out of the Talisman Spider Web.
Fuchen just blew himself up, what if he couldn't think about it and actually committed suicide?
The Caixia Fairy was disturbed by the worries in her heart. She flew as fast as she could. When she rushed down from the clouds, she was stunned. She slowed down and stopped at the low altitude of Hanchikou, covered by old pines and cypresses.
I saw Fuchen made a small star array for himself. He supported his body on the star array and floated on the cold pond. His hands were hanging down and he was rowing. There were onomatopoeias in his mouth, "biu~du, biu~du".
Leisurely, leisurely, like a little turtle paddling in the water.
She was worrying too much.
Fairy Caixia looked at Fuchen's appearance and sighed. It really couldn't be justified if she didn't meditate and exercise.
The fairy glanced at Fuchen for a few times, then decided to leave.
Half a month.
The fairy peeks at Fuchen's current situation every day, and either takes a nap or paddles in the water. When she's tired, she plays with the ghost as a boat. When she's bored, she sleeps.
Living life like a pig might as well be cleaning the front door.
Fairy Caixia looked worried and stepped forward to advise, "Junior sister, please be more serious. You can't stop practicing just because senior brother leaves you alone. Practicing is not for us, and we can't always stay with you."
Fuchen looked at Fairy Caixia, said "Oh", and started meditating. After the person left, the meditator's head nodded and finally tilted. His body was unbalanced, fell to the side, and fell asleep.
Breakthroughs in Kung Fu techniques are not something that can be accumulated through simple exercises and meditation.
It requires understanding and physical practice.
Enlightenment usually involves meditating, going out to see something, or taking an extreme challenge.
After understanding it, turn your thoughts into moves and change the trajectory of the mana in your body. Practice it over and over again, hitting the upper limit again and again until you break through.
After waking up, Fuchen opened his eyes in a daze, thinking for a long time and not knowing what to do at the sixth level.
Being serious means not wasting time and means finding something to do.
It's half a month again.
When Senior Brother Qingyun came to visit Fuchen, there were many "little turtles" in the pond. Star turtles formed by connecting chess points one after another, floating slowly in the cold pond.
The floating dust lies on top of a big turtle, flowing slowly with the water waves. It looks like a baby of the big turtle.
Qingyun opened the universe and carefully examined the star structure of the "turtle" in the dust: the star points are simple and connected as a whole without cumbersomeness, while all the stars outside are gathered in a circle in the center according to the line, and the nodes of the limbs correspond to different parts of the disc.
Location.
Can enter the spirit.
With the thought, Qingyun became interested. He opened the talisman spider web and came to Fuchen.
"Floating dust."
Fuchen looked up from the Star Turtle, delighted, took out the pagoda from the Qiankun Bag, smiled and pushed his hands above his head, "Let's play a game?"
The pagoda is a magic weapon sent by Qingyun and Fuchen to save lives. If it is aligned in the direction, it can automatically absorb gods, ghosts and demons.
If a powerful formation is added, it can also trap all the gods and demons in the world.
A heaven-level treasure, even the heaven may not have such a powerful pagoda.
However, in order to avoid causing chaos due to Fuchen's random play, Qingyun did not put in powerful beings, but only some small monsters and monsters, trapped on the second floor.
When Qingyun saw the pagoda, he understood its meaning, his pupils slightly opened, and he nodded.
Fuchen raised a big smile, chanted the magic formula, and released the monsters, which landed among the turtles.
The floating dust also disappears into the big turtle.
Qingyun's vision changed accordingly, and he stood in the astrolabe holding a sword.
Underfoot are criss-crossing rays of light. The sky and the earth are the boundless universe.
It contains formations, which is good. Qingyun commented.
"Brother, I call it the Xingluo Chess Formation. It can kill thousands of troops. Let's play a game of chess and kill in front of me. You win." Fuchen's voice came from the void, without knowing the direction.
A white stone fell in front of me, a certain constellation in the sky flickered, and something fell from the sky, right above the white stone.
Demon.
The demon in the pagoda.
Qingyun flying sword, fighting with the demon.
Stars twinkle in the sky and descend on the astrolabe.
The number of white stones on the chessboard continues to increase and decrease.
Heizi moved quickly, with swords and swords flashing.
Between the light and shadow of the sword, the number of black stones increased, breaking through the situation surrounded by white stones with the force of the sharp blade, and pointed directly at the white stone in the center.
The situation is broken.
Green clouds and floating dust appeared on the cold pond at the same time. The little turtle drifted with the current.
Fuchen lay down on the big turtle with a resentful look on his face.
too fast.
It took less than half a cup of tea to break her chess formation.
"It's not fun." Fuchen turned over, hugged the big turtle, and muttered as he stared at the cold pond. He fiddled with the water with his hands, his eyes empty.
Qingyun's facial muscles twitched, he smiled, and raised his hand to pick up Fuchen's clothes, like a little chicken.
"The algorithm is not for you to play with." Qingyun Education, "The idea is good. The demon spirit is too weak. From beginning to end, there is no prediction by the algorithm. It is just a toy."
Hitting the nail on the head, "If you incorporate an algorithm to accurately predict the enemy's location and moves, and release a few more powerful demon spirits, there will be very few people in the world who can move you."
Fuchen was not interested, so he hung it on Qingyun's hand and said "oh".
