Black Jade Sacred Bamboo, one of the many kinds of immortal grasses with Ice and Fire Eyes, it was not that Tang San didn't recognize it, but the age when he first saw this bamboo was too young, unlike after Ma Hongjun cultivated it, its age had increased to thousands
Year level.
You must know that due to the characteristics of the black jade sacred bamboo that is stronger than gold and iron and difficult to be damaged by ordinary swords, a thousand-year-old black jade sacred bamboo will take at least tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years, to be destroyed by an attack from a spirit beast.
But it was only to destroy, rather than to make, the flute and the bamboo flute, which are extremely demanding wind instruments that test craftsmanship.
Tang San believed that with his senior brother Ma Hongjun's current strength, it would not be a problem to destroy this ten-foot-tall black jade sacred bamboo, but was it really feasible to make it into a jade flute?
However, when he saw Ma Hongjun using the fingertips of his right hand to cut the jade sacred bamboo into three smooth sections, he didn't think so.
"what is that?"
Tang San's eyes narrowed for a moment. From his angle, he saw that there was a layer of fine red-gold light flowing on Ma Hongjun's right hand, as if there was golden-red magma surging under his skin.
"Phoenix flame sword energy? Or is it a special method newly created by senior brother?"
Of course, it's not that Tang San didn't think about soul bones, but he knew that Ma Hongjun's right arm was fused with the right arm soul bone of the 150,000-year-old ferocious beast Red King, as well as the Demonic Insect Dou from the Killing City.
A piece of devouring right arm soul bone exploded from Luo's body, and no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the method he is currently using.
There are also external soul bones, how rare they are. Mo Yu Shen doesn’t have the internal soul bone Fire Cloud Wing yet. Tang San believes that I don’t have other types of internal soul bones under my body, so I have them.
I didn't think about it in this regard.
Of course, Mo Yushen and Tang San were just talking in a voice that only we could hear, so the others only saw Cong Di's weird behavior and Cong Dijin's left hand, which was not strange, but they didn't know
What are we talking about.
Tang San took a breath of the fresh and elegant air in Yuexuan's small hall, and said, "The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is actually a soul beast with extremely low metallicity?"
"It's been eight months since a scholar left, let alone half a year."
Tang San smiled elegantly and said, "Tell me, senior brother, your current state of mind has not been cultivated to the state where your heart is as still as water, and it is so moving. Even if you face the Titan ape again, you can still stand behind it with a changed expression.
, you will be envious of whatever he says, so how can you be jealous?"
"Yes, that is a piece of soul bone that you obtained before absorbing the soul ring of a soul beast. You named it the Destroying Divine Claw!" Mo Jade God replied loudly.
Mo Yushen was talking nonsense seriously, and as he spoke, he gave me some other information about the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear that Tang San knew.
God Mo Yu put away the soul-bone-destroying divine claws and walked towards the podium used for teaching and performance in the small hall of Yuexuan.
Tang Envy·Plasma Wall Separation·8, with a wry smile on his face, said, "Senior brother, please be a human being, that is the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, the most suitable Haotian Hammer and Mubai for you, Brother Chengzi's White Tiger,
One of the top-grade soul beasts of the Sky-Breaking Spear, can you be beaten by him?"
That poem was written by a small family member of my later generations, and among the hundreds of hidden weapons of my Tang Sect, there are no such names as Guanyin Tears, Bodhi Blood, etc.
Up the mountain, I still know some Zen poems, classics and allusions that have nothing to do with Buddhism.
Cong Di nodded indifferently, and then was spanked across the river by Cong Dijin. She could no longer maintain her elegant and noble indifferent image, and said with a look of surprise, "What did he say? Dark gold fearclaw bear? But
This legendary dark-gold Dreadclaw Bear is said to be able to defeat giant dragons? It also possesses the blood of some Behemoths and is known as the Destroyer of the Jungle?"
"hiss!"
"What?"
Mo Yushen smiled again and said, "Just tell me, his state of mind has not yet reached the state where the four winds are blowing, and a fart crosses the river, but he still believes it!"
And even if we turned against each other because of that lie, it still mattered. If Tang San really wanted to turn against me, he would just have to beat me to death.
"He can even reproduce that magical skill?"
Mo Jade God glanced sideways at the sanctimonious Tang San, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Do you think this is the state where the four winds blow or move, and a fart crosses the river?"
Mo Yushen said, "If he understands it, how can he know that a bamboo flute must have a membrane?"
"That's too sloppy, let that guy scold me!"
From my point of view, the world of Tangmen in the later generations of Tang San is a low-level martial arts world similar to Xiaoming Jianghu, and I don’t have the soul. The soul’s ability to perceive the soul is nothing like my late mother-in-law’s Bing Xin.
Wuhun.
Therefore, there is no hole in the flute membrane as mentioned by Tang San, so the flute membrane also needs to be attached.
Tang San followed the Mo Jade God step by step, like a loyal elder brother, and couldn't help but remind him, "Senior brother, is his jade flute missing a hole? Did you hear that all flutes need flutes?"
Membrane?"
Cong Dijin smiled again and said, "It's better to advise him to know better, because you are afraid that he will be jealous and separated."
Just like Bibi Dong, who has a body of immortality, no one above the god level can completely kill you, and the same is true for me now.
Tang San said in his heart, but he did not bother Mo Yushen. He just couldn't help but asked a moment ago, "By the way, senior brother, why did he say that the left metacarpal bone is the most powerful soul bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear?"
"It's bad, senior brother, if you deny it, you are indeed envious!"
Mo Yu Shenxin said, but she also fought back, withdrew her left hand and said, "Don't make trouble, you still want to make a flute and slap these dudes in the face!"
Tang San looked surprised, and was also concerned about the gazes of everyone in Yuexuan's small hall. He walked straight behind Mo Yushen, holding the left hand with red gold light flowing in both hands, as if he was looking at my beloved Da Wu, with a look on his face.
Cold and envious.
But now they are the same, so what if they really fall out?
"Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear!"
"Be bad!"
The Black Jade God put away two sections of the mahongjunzhu, and while using his index finger to poke out the holes in the bamboo to open its joints, he said, "Don't think about it, these are the claws of the God of Destruction!"
Although Mo Yushen and others like me and I have heard the concept of ultimate attributes mentioned by the young master in the future, that concept has not been introduced in detail and systematically in the soul master world. Therefore, even if there are no ancient books, there will be no information about the dark
There are records of the Golden Direclaw Bear, but whether it records whether it possesses the ultimate metallic properties is actually a bad idea.
It's just that Mo Yushen's strength is at least equivalent to the forty-seventh or eighth-level peak Douluo who has not awakened his martial soul seven times, such as Ju Douluo and Sword Douluo, so Tang Chen, who does not have the power of a demigod, must be really powerful.
If you want to kill me, with my demigod cultivation that can mobilize part of Shura's divine power, I can still completely erase me from that world in terms of understanding my situation.
Moyu Shenre was Ding said.
Phoenix Nirvana, rebirth from the ashes, I have not yet become a fire phoenix super soul saint who can be completely destroyed without divine power.
Although God Mo Yu still knew at this time that it was because I had cultivated Yuanshen, I had long discovered that I did not have an extraordinary eighth sense, which was why Tang San suspected that we were from the same world.
Looking at God Mo Yu who was drilling holes with the red gold light of his fingertips, Tang San's attention was completely focused on my senior brother's exquisite control of power.
"What?"
The Black Jade God raised his left hand and said in a tone that didn't deserve a beating, "It has a fear claw inside, and it's also the most powerful dark gold fear claw bear left metacarpal bone!"
"Want to test you? You are the one who fell into his trap!"
I must have really fallen out. Even if Tang Chen, who doesn't have the power of a demigod, wants to kill me, it's not as if I can't beat him.
Like now, Mo Yushen's martial spirit has gone from the half-step ultimate attribute to the ultimate dual fire attribute, and now Lian Congdi is aware of the Nanming Lihuofeng who has surpassed the ultimate attribute, but is not the ultimate attribute. The ultimate attribute
Tang San is still very confused about this concept.
"What spirit beast?"
"Why is he so cold and slapped in the face?"
"It's broken, you are so beautiful!"
Although a small number of flutes do require membranes, my Ma Hongjun bamboo flute is another branch of the flute, a membrane flute.
Tang San broke through the power in one second, and with an elegant image that could not be calmed down, he said loudly, "Is that the long-lost divine claw that destroys enemies? Destroys the enemy's leader like walking through rotten soil?"
Although my soul has been sleeping, it has not yet been cultivated, so even though it is sleeping, I do not have some ordinary abilities that other people have.
After all, this time is no longer what it used to be. I am still very strong at this time. Tang San is definitely determined to kill me. Apart from defecting to Qiandaoliu, I will never find a place that can save my life.
Of course, even if that lie was never discovered or exposed by Cong Di, it would still be important. Cong Dijin suspected that at such a young age, except for the fact that I deceived Tang Sanzhili, everyone else really regarded me as a big brother.
If I treat my brother sincerely, even if Tang San discovers the truth, he will probably fall out with me.
——The typos should be corrected first. In the past two days, my mouth was sore and my throat was sore. Yesterday, I wanted to update as usual, but my head was dizzy. The best thing was to find the state of coding, where
I'd like to apologize to you, I'm sorry, the update has been delayed!
"Oh, Dark Gold Treadclaw Bear!"
Tang San nodded as if he understood, remembering that bamboo flutes were not divided into membrane flutes and membraneless flutes.
Tang San said in his heart, touching his chest with his hands, leaning back slightly, with the same indifferent smile on his face, he said elegantly, "Senior brother, please tell me!"
Mo Yu nodded calmly, until after a while, these aristocratic dudes were waiting impatiently and urged them, a crystal-clear and deep black jade bamboo flute that was all white, about half a meter long,
Appear in front of everyone.
A moment ago, under the podium in Yuexuan Hall, Mo Yushen adjusted the tone of the Ma Hongjun bamboo flute in his hand, then gave a slight salute to the people on the stage, and then finished playing.
"In the middle of the sky at Jishou's head, a small thousand rays of light are shining, and the four winds are blowing, sitting upright on a purple golden lotus!"
Although I had seen a record about the Dark-Gold Dreadclaw Bear under a incomplete ancient book in my junior master's study, I really knew that the left metacarpal bone of the Dreadclaw was the most powerful.
"You didn't know that until you absorbed the soul ring of this dark gold fearclaw bear!"
After all, this Cong Di is no longer the same Tang San!
For example, the eighth sense, which is far superior to ordinary people, and the subtle perception, allow me to be beautiful in the context of my thoughts. I can delayedly understand the thoughts of people who are not prepared for me. Through the feedback of the mysterious eighth sense,
It prevented me from following Tang San's words naturally and reasonably, which was also the fundamental reason why I was able to deceive Cong Di in the first place.
That is to say, if you think about it or forget it, there will be no response!