A few wisps of blood spattered from Ma Hongjun and Kendao Chenxin, and then a few small golden particles appeared in the hands of Oscar and Shui Bing'er.
"Just this little thing? I clearly feel like something like gold wire is wrapped around my muscles. How can it be such a little thing?" Chen Xin said in surprise when he saw the dragon's beard needle in Shui Bing'er's hand.
Shui Bing'er nodded and explained, "Senior, you don't know, this thing is the Hair Jin Dragon Beard Needle. After Fa Jin leaves the protection of the crystal, it will curl up into such small golden particles, and it can only be made by injecting soul power into it.
It will reincarnate into Fajin, and once it loses its soul power, it will recover again, you see!"
Shui Bing'er said as she pinched a golden particle as big as a grain of rice in her hand, and poured soul power into it. Under the strange gazes of Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo, it turned into a golden needle like a hair.
"Fajin is extremely tough and surprisingly elastic. Once it is separated from the support of the soul, it will curl up again. After it is injected into the human body, it is extremely difficult to find the source of it unless a specific method is used, so if you want to take it out,
All we can do is cut off the entire curled-up muscles."
"Of course, the real use of the Dragon Beard Needle is that because it is extremely small and tough, after being injected with soul power and shot out, it can have the effect of breaking through the face, attacking the enemy unprepared, and specifically breaking the soul master's defensive soul skills."
"Is this thing so vicious?" Chen Xin frowned and muttered displeasedly.
Ning Rongrong pouted and muttered, "Grandpa Jian, whether a weapon is vicious or not is not determined by the weapon itself, but by the person who uses it. If you use it righteously, you will be righteous, and if you use it evilly, you will be evil. If you use it
Wouldn’t it be perfect to protect ourselves and punish the evildoers?”
"So your Grandpa Jian and I are evil?" Sword Douluo asked back, but he nodded with relief in his eyes, as did Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo. They really didn't expect that their little baby could say such insightful words.
Come.
Ning Rongrong was choked by Chen Xin when she was about to speak out. She stamped her feet in dissatisfaction and muttered, "Grandpa Jian, you are so evil. You bully Rongrong again and ignore you, huh!"
"Rongrong, please don't. Grandpa Jian is just joking. Grandpa Jian is wrong. My little princess is right. She is absolutely right. Grandpa Jian supports you." Chen Xin quickly greeted her with a smile.
"Hmph, that's pretty much it!" Ning Rongrong pouted and said, of course she could tell that Sword Douluo was just teasing her on purpose.
At this time, Shui Bing'er walked up to Ning Rongrong, stretched out her hand and said, "Rongrong, originally we gave you the Dragon Beard Needle for self-defense, but you were too playful, so I gave you the Dragon Beard Needle first."
I, when you are no longer so playful in the future, my sister will give you a thousand more, not one less, take it."
When Ning Rongrong heard this, she was startled. She smiled, stepped forward and hugged Shui Bing'er's arm, and said in a sweet voice, "No, Sister Bingbing, Rongrong promises that she will be good in the future."
Be obedient and don't mess around, so don't confiscate my dragon beard needle, okay, Sister Bingbing." Ning Rongrong said while pulling Shui Bing'er's arm and shaking it from side to side.
"A thousand? I'll be a good boy!"
Sword Dou Luo Chen murmured in his heart and shivered. He really couldn't imagine what would happen if his little baby had just injected a thousand dragon whisker needles into his body.
"A thousand?"
A gleam flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Bingbing, I wonder how many of these you still have. Can I sell them to you, Uncle Ning? And those weapons that Rongrong used before, can you tell me where you got them from?
Where did you get it? If possible, uncle would like to acquire the manufacturing technology of those weapons."
Shui Bing'er and Ning Rongrong looked at Ma Hongjun with their beautiful eyes. Tang San was not here. Regarding the matter of hidden weapons, the decision-making power still rested with Deputy Sect Master Ma.
"Hello, Sect Master Ning, the weapons used by Rongrong are called hidden weapons. The ownership of the production process of these hidden weapons belongs to my junior brother Tang San, so the specific acquisition matters need to be discussed between you and my junior brother. We cannot do this.
"Yes." Ma Hongjun bowed and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
"Hidden weapon? Tang San?"
"Yes, Sect Leader Ning. A hidden weapon is a weapon used secretly to surprise the enemy and attack the enemy unprepared. Tang San is also a student of our Shrek. We are one of the eight sworn brothers and sisters. I believe you must have heard of his father." Ma Hongjun
said.
"Oh? Who is the father of little brother Tang San?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.
"Haotian Douluo." Ma Hongjun said.
Ning Fengzhi was suddenly startled, and even Sword Bone Douluo looked at Ma Hongjun in surprise.
"Haotian Douluo? Are you sure?"
Ma Hongjun nodded, "Yes, Sect Master Ning. When I brought my junior brother and sister back to Shrek, we happened to catch up with our Shrek enrollment. Teacher Zhao Wuji, who was in charge of the assessment at the time, had itchy hands and wanted to test our cultivation.
, and ended up accidentally injuring my junior brother. That night, the third son’s father, Tang Hao, came to the door and asked Teacher Zhao to have a discussion in the woods next to the college. That night, I met Uncle Tang.
, a tall and mighty figure, holding the Clear Sky Hammer, surrounded by nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black, one red, and his powerful and domineering figure left an indelible impression on me."
Ma Hongjun seemed to say it unintentionally, with a look of longing in his expression.
"What? What color is his soul ring? Tell me again." Sword Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank suddenly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red!" Ma Hongjun said seriously.
"It turned out to be a hundred thousand year soul ring. I didn't expect that he would appear after disappearing. Boy, are you sure you're not just talking nonsense and deceiving us?" Sword Douluo asked.
Ma Hongjun smiled bitterly and said, "In front of several seniors, how can I dare to be so presumptuous? I wonder if the three seniors can understand the cloak hammering technique?"
Bone Douluo asked, "Oh? You know how?"
Ma Hongjun said, "I performed the random cloak hammering technique half a month ago. Rongrong can testify that the three of them were watching at the time."
A glint flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, she touched her precious daughter's hair and said softly, "Rongrong, what's going on? Can you tell daddy?"
Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly and told Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo about their encounter with Suppression Douluo and Ma Hongjun's acceptance of two disciples.
"It's actually two more Titled Douluo!"
After hearing what Ning Rongrong said, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo no longer doubted what Ma Hongjun said. They didn't believe Ma Hongjun, but they believed what their little baby saw with their own eyes.
And Ning Fengzhi didn't believe that Ma Hongjun would tell him these things for no reason, so he couldn't help but look at Ma Hongjun with a hint of curiosity and inexplicable meaning.
"My nephew is so lucky!" Ning Fengzhi said as if sighing, with some doubts in his heart. What is so strange about this boy that he was able to teach Tang Hao the cloak hammering technique?
You know, that is the unique skill of Haotian Sect, but it has never been rumored.
But Sword Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi probably wouldn't know that Ma Hongjun's cloak hammering technique was not taught by Tang Hao at all, but was taught by his son Tang San.
However, Ma Hongjun also understood later that since Tang Hao was secretly guarding Tang San, he must also know that the mistress taught him the cloak hammering technique. Since he did not come forward to stop it, or say anything, he acquiesced, so he messed with the cloak.
The hammering technique can also be said to be a disguised version of what Tang Hao taught, so it's almost the same.