Four hundred and seventieth chapters the meaning of the drunkard
After eating the little girl's ridicule, Chen Taizhong also felt that he was a bit foolish for such an experiment.
Of course, he was not as knowledgeable as the little girl. He just looked at them coldly, picked up the high-level sword, slightly showed the aura of a fourth-level immortal, and looked at the two of them coldly.
The old man was a man of good sense and pulled his granddaughter back. "Excuse me, Master. We just saw someone falling from the sky from a distance. We are a little curious... Let's go now. Let's go now."
In the Fenghuang Realm, it is taboo to watch other people practice, let alone watch a master practice.
Seeing the old man and the young man leaving in a hurry, Chen Taizhong suddenly felt a little uninterested: Such a test of defensive ability really gave others the feeling of being mentally abnormal.
The hateful thing is: the offensive ability of the ring is really poor!
Take a look at the two-meter deep pit not far away. It was made by him falling from the sky. Then look at the one-meter pit not far away. It was made by the illusory ring.
It is also an illusory thing. Why is it that Lao Yi's tail is so powerful when it is transformed, but the power of my magic weapon is only so little?
Calculating the time, he had been out for ten days and it was time to go back. Although he had successfully advanced to the fourth level of heavenly immortal, he was not in a good mood after encountering this weird magic weapon.
"I'm so angry!" He shouted, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, which was the third form of the Wuming sword technique.
There was only a loud rumble, and after the sound passed, he actually split a large crack in the ground that was more than 300 meters long, three meters wide, and seven or eight meters deep.
"I'm going to advance to the intermediate level. Has the power of the non-returning sword intention become so great?" Chen Taizhong was dumbfounded until spring water gurgled out of the crack. He came back to his senses, "This is... I still
Didn’t you pick up the ring?”
With this discovery, he experimented again with great interest and finally came to a conclusion.
The ring is very powerful when used for defense, but when used for offense, it can only be regarded as an auxiliary magic weapon, which can greatly enhance the power of the weapon in hand, and does not have much power on its own.
As an auxiliary magic weapon, when attacking, the ring does not even need to be taken out of the body, it only needs to be driven by thoughts. It can be added to the weapon in the hand to achieve the purpose.
This is a great discovery and very useful.
By relying on the driving ring, Chen Taizhong can even easily use the fourth form of the unknown sword technique. There is no need to cultivate the sword at all, and... the sword will not explode!
Even if he had mastered this fourth move, he felt a little hopeful when he thought of Chu Xidao's livid face.
Let’s practice the fifth form as well. Chen Taizhong has this plan. In his impression, the first form is practiced when he is a beginner spirit immortal, the second form is practiced when he is an intermediate spirit immortal, and the third form is
It was obtained when I was a high-level spiritual immortal.
Then the fourth form should be practiced when he was a first-level heavenly immortal. However, he underestimated the defensive sword technique and never practiced it seriously. As a result, he finally mastered the fourth form when he faced a breakthrough.
In other words, because he practiced the fourth form, he had the opportunity to become an intermediate-level immortal.
So now that you are an intermediate immortal, it’s time to consider practicing the fifth form?
However, he took a rough look at the sword skills of the fifth style and felt that they could not be mastered overnight. He thought to himself that he should return to Wu Fengmen first after being away for so long.
Practice this fifth form slowly and don’t be in a hurry. You have just advanced to the intermediate level of Heavenly Immortal anyway, so the days are long.
After lifting up the small tower under the stone, he walked towards Wu Feng Gate easily. Not only did he advance smoothly this time, but he also figured out how to use the ring. It was a double blessing.
Ever since the small tower turned into the Tower of Babel, he has been suffering from not having a suitable defense method. Now it's better. The small ring itself has strong defensive capabilities, not to mention its bonus effect.
In the fourth form, the defensive ability must be as strong as a turtle shell.
What is particularly rare is that the ring can also increase the intensity of the attack. Sure enough, the magic weapon is a magic weapon. Although it is not satisfactory, it seems to be enough for now.
Could it be that the magic weapon of Qi cultivation should focus on defense first and attack later? Chen Taizhong had a vague guess in his mind.
No matter what, when I have time in the future, I will go to Dongmang again and ask the old turtle where the ring came from. If the old guy doesn't understand, he will take apart your turtle shell piece by piece...
Let’s see if you can bear it!
The Flame Turtle, tens of thousands of miles away, was sleeping soundly. He opened his eyes suddenly, stuck the huge turtle's head out of the shell, sneezed twice fiercely, then looked around suspiciously, and found nothing.
Abnormal, he shrank his head and continued to sleep soundly.
Chen Taizhong returned to Wufengmen again. After checking his identity with the guards, he walked straight to Red Phosphate Island. As for canceling the counterfeit... and taking back the jade plaque, he could just leave it to the Qian brothers.
He didn't notice that there was something wrong with the way the guard behind him looked at him. When he walked far away, the guard secretly took out a communication crane...
As Chen Taizhong walked, he looked around. Next, he was going to practice the fifth form of the Wuming Sword Technique, and the small red phosphorus island was no longer suitable for him to practice the techniques, so he had to stay in the clan property.
Find a secluded place.
The next morning, he arrived at Chiphos Island and saw Qian Yonghong and another Qian family member standing by the swamp from a distance, looking around eagerly.
The two places given by Chen Taizhong to the Qian brothers can be rotated. When Qian Yongjiang goes out to do tasks, someone else from the Qian family can take his place. However, Qian Yonghong basically has no tasks and spends the longest time here.
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"Dongshangren, you are back," Qian Yonghong said hello from afar, "We have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Oh," Chen Taizhong nodded and spoke as he walked, "What about that? Later, help me go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to say hello and say I'm back...has anything happened these days?"
"This..." Qian Yonghong's face showed a hint of uneasiness.
"Huh?" Chen Taizhong frowned and looked at him calmly.
"It's Yu Haihe...your nephew was beaten," another member of the Qian clan responded quickly and spoke quickly. He had the mentality of taking credit, "We have already negotiated with them."
Negotiation? Chen Taizhong's face suddenly sank, "Who did it?"
"It's a senior fellow from the outer sect," Qian Yonghong replied nonchalantly, "I'm a third-level spirit immortal. I haven't officially entered the academy yet, so it's hard to fight with him."
Chen Taizhong was furious, but when he heard his last sentence, he felt a little strange - you can't do anything, so how could that guy dare to do it? "Don't disciples within the sect not be allowed to fight among themselves?"
"He was injured during the annual competition," another disciple of the Qian family said quickly, "Every year, disciples take exams, and those who rank at the top can enjoy some benefits."
Although Chen Taizhong is not in the sect, he still understands these rules. "How can Haihe be interested in such a benefit? It's enough if he doesn't compare with others?"
"That senior brother wanted to compete with him," a wry smile appeared on the corner of this man's mouth, "and he was very ruthless."
"The big one bullies the small ones...right?" Chen Taizhong nodded thoughtfully.
"This matter must be viewed from two angles," Qian Yonghong finally said, "Yu Haihe is a wandering immortal, but he was allowed to enter the outer sect. Some disciples are not convinced. It goes without saying."
"Then the third-level immortal will challenge the sixth-level immortal?" Chen Taizhong smiled broadly, "What is the name of this immortal?"
"The second angle is that this person's uncle is a big shot in the sect," Qian Yonghong's eyes were a little wandering, "They have long wanted to take over the spiritual land of Red Phosphorus Island, but they have been unable to do so."
"Fuck you," Chen Taizhong frowned again when he heard this. It's not that someone is bullying Xiao Yu because he has nothing to do, but it's me, my uncle, who has brought him trouble?
Precisely because of this, he became more and more intolerable, "How is Yu Yu's injury?"
"The left leg was broken," Qian Yonghong lowered his eyelids, not daring to look at his eyes, "but the deacon next to him rescued him in time, and it was just no physical pain. He could be cured... They didn't dare to do anything more cruel.
hand."
There are also disputes in the sect, and it is said that fellow sects are not allowed to fight among themselves, but when this happens, it is actually not an accident - the key is that there is a platform for competition every year, and if you fail on the platform, it is not considered a fight among the members.
Of course, Qian Yonghong also knew in his heart that if Yu Haihe had not had his uncle behind him and the knife master Chu Xidao, even if the other party killed Yu Haihe "by mistake", he would not have been severely punished.
Go out.
Chen Taizhong knew in his heart that having his leg broken was not a big deal to a cultivator. In fact, it was not as serious as damage to his internal organs. However, he really couldn't accept this shame.
This is equivalent to a slap in the face in the earth world. The injury is not serious, but the insult is very strong.
So he asked coldly, "Who is the big shot in the family?"
Qian Yonghong hesitated for a moment, then told the truth, "The person who harmed Haihe was Ai Shuyan, a descendant of the Ai family, and his uncle was Ai Zijian, the master of the war hall."
"He's just a ninth-level immortal," Chen Taizhong smiled coldly, then raised his legs and stepped onto the boat, "You informed Yu Haihe and asked him to come to see me... What did he think of the amulet I gave him?"
He feels that Xiao Yu is a bit pedantic. He has the talisman of a fairy and can have his legs broken by a junior fairy. This makes him unbearable - your father is insidious and cunning, causing countless people headaches. Are you considered a kind of Yu Wuyan?
Of course, he couldn't let the Ai family dare to do such nonsense, but now he wanted to find out how badly Yu Yu had been treated. At the same time, he planned to refine an offensive talisman for Yu Yu.
Wait until the next year's competition, Yu Yu can challenge that Ai Shuyan, release the talisman, and kill people directly. It depends on what Aiz Jian in the battle hall says.
He thought this way, firstly, to hone Yu Yu's character, and secondly, because he didn't want to take action casually and break the rules of the sect that there should be no internal fighting.
However, just two days after landing on the island, there was only a loud roar. A cultivator came from afar, flew directly to the sky above Red Phosphorus Island, and spoke loudly.
"The origin is unknown, and where is the name of Dongyi who deceives the world and steals his name? Aizwo is here to visit. If you obediently give up Red Phosphorus Island, our Ai family will not make things difficult for you...otherwise you will regret it too late!"