"It is certain that there is a miniature station inside Luo Rulie's body."
"With their support, Luo Rulie has the strong combat power he just had."
"Now...are you pretending to be dead?"
Huang Shang sat cross-legged in front of the formation, using his fairy sword as a pen to continuously strengthen the formation.
In the battle just now, the Fire Spirit Divine Sword was to destroy the sea of blood, while the Water Spirit Divine Sword was to verify the guess.
Is there any foreign object in Luo Rulie's body?
The answer is yes!
Huang Shang has not found out the specific blood spirit bead, but he is 90% sure that it is a miniature station.
Skylark's matrix station is a miniature station.
As small as a mustard seed, it also becomes the world.
The biggest advantage of this type of station is that it is concealed. It can be hidden beside the target or even inside the body without being noticed.
In order to avoid being discovered by the will of the world, the station itself cannot move, but the target can move with it. It is equivalent to a seed. It cannot be spread by itself, but it can be spread all over the earth by good-hearted people.
Well, this seed is naturally...
Dandelion seeds.
The shortcoming of the miniature station is naturally that it is difficult to absorb energy.
It is an energy reserve type station, that is to say, it needs to absorb energy first, and then sneak into the target after it is full. Otherwise, it will not be able to absorb energy anytime and anywhere, otherwise it will be discovered immediately.
There is a big force behind Skylark who dares to resist the main temple. There is a large amount of energy stored in the matrix station, which is asleep most of the time. And how much energy can be left in the miniature station in Luo Rulie's body to break through the formation and then
Break out of another group of reincarnators?
So the other party is pretending to be dead.
In the hope that Luo Rulie's threat would be effective, the Shushan disciples and reincarnators did not dare to take the risk of spreading the blood sea and kill him.
It's not a complete fluke, Luo Rulie is indeed in trouble.
Huang Shang thought carefully while sketching the formation pattern, but there was no sure way.
The Tiandao photos are the most stunning the first time, but the second time the effect is not as good as before.
In addition, Luo Rulie and the reincarnator in his body must be on guard. If this move is used immediately, it may have the opposite effect.
As for Hua Ying, this little thing is lying on her shoulder blowing bubbles. From the fact that she has not been able to transform into a human form, you can see the previous damage.
Although the energy is extracted and transformed from the poisonous person's body, the damage suffered cannot be recovered in a short time.
"The key is that my 'Tao Xing' is not enough!"
He looked at himself and sighed softly.
This is the biggest problem.
The three major systems of cultivation in Shushan are "immortal skills", "qi refining" and "spiritual nourishment". "Immortal skills" are used for fighting. Huang Shang is the strongest in this, no need to question, but "qi refining" and "spiritual nourishment" are weak.
Cultivation "qi refining" is different from the ancient martial arts practice of internal strength. It is not a complete water grinding skill, but also has adaptability to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
In the past, the vitality of heaven and earth was inactive, so I tried every means to absorb more. In this world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is too active, and it is difficult to control a suitable degree.
Huang Shang was even more like this after looking at the way of heaven. If he was not careful, he would be overwhelmed by Qi and at a loss.
As for "nurturing the spirit", it is not only about strengthening the soul, but also about communicating with the "spirits" between heaven and earth.
After communicating with the "spirit", there is room for buffering. When the boundless spiritual energy surges over, you can transfer the unused part to the spirit and let him help you bear the pressure.
Tool god, perfect.
In view of this, Huang Shang also set up a cultivation sequence that was completely opposite to that of ordinary monks: Immortal Arts → Mental Refining → Qi Refining.
After clarifying the training plan and strengthening the formation to the current limit, Luo Rulie's strong voice was completely drowned out. Huang Shang stood up, but a jade gourd suddenly appeared in front of him. When he looked sideways, it was Zhou Xijing.
Glittering eyes: "Take one?"
Huang Shang was startled.
So direct?
The "parents" are still around...
"what you do?"
Sure enough, a gust of wind blew, and the sword master with a face as cold as ice appeared and glared at Zhou Xi fiercely, much like the old mother who saw her son being dragged to the Internet cafe by his classmates.
"I mean well. He injured his root essence in the previous battle. This Nine Heavens Immortal Brew can recover it!"
Zhou Xi shrugged, opened the stopper, and for a moment, a refreshing aroma of wine filled the air.
Many Shushan disciples were refreshed when they smelled it, and some people's throats couldn't help but tremble.
It's not that he is greedy for wine, but that he has an instinctive desire for the rich spiritual power within him.
"Nine Heavens Immortal Brew? Although the name is exaggerated, it is still an immortal brew. Why are you so attentive all of a sudden?"
Huang Shang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
Immortal products, even the smell, have extraordinary effects.
The most famous one is the ginseng fruit, which costs three thousand three thousand and three thousand. If a mortal can get the fruit and smell it, he can live three hundred and sixty years.
Don't be surprised, this smell is equivalent to concentrated fairy air, similar to the low-star Fountain of Life, it is a concentrated essence.
There is no doubt that the Nine Heavens Immortal Brew, which is full of spiritual charm, is also a good thing.
The Sword Master also knows his stuff. During the battle at the Thunderbolt Hall, the five reincarnators also proved their position. The doubts in their hearts also faded a lot, but they still remained vigilant and refused coldly: "We accept this junior sister's kindness.
, but I, a Shushan disciple, will never accept favor from others..."
"Grrrrrrrr!"
"Wow! Good wine!"
"Little-Master-Brother--!"
Not to mention the angry roar of the sword master, Huang Shang took the jade gourd and tasted the immortal wine for the first time. It was indeed a heartfelt praise.
On Earth, he would drink, but not like it.
Because at that time, wine was no longer wine, but a kind of entertainment, which was full of coercion and helplessness.
Today's wine is very pure.
When will the bright moon come, ask the sky for wine, you can enjoy the intoxication of forgetting your sorrows, or you can simply like the taste of wine.
Joy! Joy!
Of course, good wine is good wine, and the person who delivers the wine is not simple. Huang Shang looked at Zhou Xi, not quite understanding what this person wanted.
Those who reincarnate are all unprofitable and can’t afford to stay early. This fairy wine is a good thing. Just to please yourself? Impossible!
Zhou Xi watched Huang Shang drinking happily, his throat moved, and he couldn't help but take out a wine gourd, and took a big sip, and then said gracefully: "I have admired the reputation of Shushan for a long time, and today I saw it, it is well-deserved.
I would like to discuss this with you."
After that, without waiting for Huang Shang's consent, he straightened his body and reached ten feet away. He held the wine bottle in one hand and put the other hand in front of him, bowing slightly: "Hello everyone, I am Zhou Xi who has been out of the mountain for two and a half years. I like boxing.
Wine and food, let’s demonstrate a set of Drunken Eight Immortals and music!”
This way of self-introduction was so novel that the Shushan disciples' eyes lit up, the Samsaras' eyes froze, and the soldier had already put a huge speaker on his shoulder, which played the female version of "Not a Hero":
We are willing to meet each other in this world, and I am lucky to have seven or eight close friends. Invite me to the altar, and my eyes will be filled with thousands of smoke clouds.
I drank my horse to the north of the Yangtze River. I am as ruthless to the west wind and yellow sand as I am. I use my sword to cut down peach blossoms.
…
Accompanied by the unrestrained and heroic music, Zhou Xi moved his fists, legs and claws, shaking the air, turning upside down, and leading the way.
Seeing this scene, Huang Shang thought of his friend Nan Ding from Tianlong World. The Mongolian uncle practiced Jackie Chan's Drunken Master and also carried a Walkman.
However, Nan Ding's drunken fist was like a bear rolling on the ground, more than rough and a little less agile, while Zhou Xi's drunken Eight Immortals were extremely agile, with the shadow of the Eight Immortals faintly behind him.
When she was drunk, she punched him.
The discussion begins!
Huang Shang remained motionless, his sword vibrated, and he faced his fist.
The moment the fist and sword came into contact, Zhou Xi turned slightly to one side and adjusted the angle slightly. His fist missed the edge of the sword. At the same time, he flicked his five fingers lightly, like rain hitting a pipa, and bounced on the sword one after another.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!
There were dozens of crisp sounds, sparks burst out, and the fairy sword was bounced away.
If it were held in the hand, it would inevitably trigger a chain reaction and affect all the soldiers. However, Huang Shang's sword turned and the sword rotated accordingly, piercing it at a more tricky angle.
As a result, the rays of light danced, finely broken Qionghua blossoms flew in all directions, swords and fists continued to clash, and the brilliance shimmered, quickly covering up the figures of the two people.
Of course, this is indeed a competition. Huang Shang does not have the power to activate the formation, and Zhou Xi does not use any external force. It is a simple contest between sword control and drunken fist.
It's just that the power of the two people is unambiguous. Sometimes the void is rumbling, sometimes the light is shining, and sometimes there is surging spiritual energy, like colorful fireworks, performing a brilliant brilliance.
"It seems..."
When the sword master saw it, he admired it and looked surprised.
"Oh? She's helping me refine my sword?"
Huang Shang also saw that Zhou Xi was not only sparring, but also helping him refine this fairy sword.
Shushan disciples, starting from the most basic sword-wielding skills, pursue the integration of man and sword.
This fusion of man and sword is not the virtual realm of swordsmanship like that of ancient martial arts, but a real fusion of man and sword. It means "cultivating the Tao internally, cultivating the sword externally, uniting with Qi, and the human sword becomes one."
It seems that the flying sword is not held in the hand, but in fact, in terms of communication with the mind, it is much closer than the ancient martial arts.
If the flying sword is destroyed, a mouthful of blood will spurt out on the spot, turning around three times without stopping.
Therefore, when Zhou Xi's fists and kicks hit the fairy sword, it also sharpened it invisibly and promoted the attack.
Normal sword refining is an extremely complex process, from the selection of materials, to the tempering of real fire, to the refining of elixirs, and then to the special environment and even the opening of the finished flying sword, etc., there is a lack of details.
Not even one.
The flying sword in Huang Shang's hand was forged by Immortal Qing Leng. The first four steps were perfect, but the last step was not taken care of.
If Qing Leng opens the sword, and then transfers the flying sword to others, even if it is practiced personally, there will be a layer of separation. In the future, the sword handling will be sluggish when it reaches the most subtle level.
This is a big taboo. In the battle between swordsmen, the slightest difference can mean life or death!
Therefore, after Huang Shang obtained the sword, he used it to fight with powerful enemies. In the fiercest battle, the spirit and the spirit merged and continued to promote the unity of man and sword. This was the orthodox path to the front.
The battle with Yaodong and Luo Rulie was a battle between the weak and the strong. The power of the sword was always pushed to the extreme. Not only the people but also the sword had to go all out. In this case, the strength of the two
The connection is naturally getting closer and closer.
But these are all unconscious, and Zhou Xi obviously did it intentionally.
The effect is suddenly different.
When the two of them turned over the scrolls and exchanged hundreds of moves, Huang Shang felt an extremely powerful spiritual sense in the fairy sword, and there was a call. He immediately stretched out his hand and made a move. The fairy sword was held in his right hand for the first time, and he clasped his fingers with his left hand.
One bomb.
Boom!
With this slight flick, the sword actually made a thunderous sound, and a layer of sheen as clear as water and extremely sharp shone out.
The place where the light shines seems to have taken control of the authority of this area of the world, and with an unstoppable momentum, it slashed through it majestically.
Zhou Xi's eyes lit up, as if he saw the vast and distant sky with all the stars in the sky. All the stars suddenly broke away from their star orbits, spanning a distance of hundreds of millions of miles, and crushing towards him with unrivaled momentum.
Of course, this is not a real attack, but an illusion created by the confrontation of spiritual thoughts, but the magnificent artistic conception of vast space and no borders is real.
"The law of heaven?"
Zhou Xi could not help but feel intoxicated in his eyes, but it was far less exaggerated than Luo Rulie's. Instead, it was filled with expectations for the future.
Because of this inheritance, it might soon be hers.
"bring it on!"
With a thought in her mind, she tried her best, and a holy wheel rose behind her, the Tai Chi diagram rotated, and the four signs of yin and yang and the eight trigrams were majestic.
Two unparalleled offensives, carrying an aura that burned through the void, clashed violently against each other.
boom!
Everyone watching the battle retreated, but there was no sign of panic.
No need to worry.
The next moment, the lively sword chant that rang out from inside explained everything.
Sure enough, when the glory dissipated, Zhou Xi put away his fists and drank, Huang Shang put away his sword and drank, looking at the flying sword in his hand, he roared with joy.
Just as the soldier's voice came on, "In this world, winning or losing is just gossip. Let's exchange for a glass of old wine. God allows me to be free and unrestrained." Huang Shang, who has always had unique ideas in naming, nodded and said: "From now on, you
It’s called ‘Tianzong’!”
The spiritual sword in his hand immediately chanted in response.
Fortunately, I had the lyrics to copy, otherwise I wouldn’t have known what to call it, so I quickly agreed.
At this time, the Shushan disciples gathered around and showed happy expressions.
The official birth of a flying sword that matches itself is indeed a gratifying event.
"I guessed it right, Jiujianxian indeed possesses the "Godly Art of Heaven"!"
The team channel of Samsara was also filled with joy.
Zhou Xi confirmed his previous guesses through a sparring session and sword refining, and the eyes of Yaodong and the other two people couldn't help but look fiery.
"I see!"
Although the expression was not obvious, Huang Shang observed and guessed what they had guessed.
He is worthy of being a high-star reincarnator, good at observation and sharp in thinking.
In fact, if his identity is excluded, Jiu Jianxian's current situation is indeed what Zhou Xi guessed.
If Huang Shang were a reincarnation person, he would also be extremely excited.
Just imagine that in the world of Zhongwu, you meet a Chuanying who has obtained the "Illustrated Book of the God of War", and can directly pass the "Illustrated Book of the God of War" to you. It's not the kind of mist that can only be understood but cannot be expressed, or it is truly real.
Are the reincarnators excited about the teaching of Qigong?
With a click, it almost went away.
Different paths lead to the same goal, and all systems cannot escape the study of heaven and earth, the universe, and all things.
Such a top inheritance, even if you don't practice it yourself, it can be of great help to your core abilities if you use it to draw parallels.
The five spirit beads, the core luck is strengthened by external objects, this is the core promotion, the value is higher.
So the reincarnators exchanged a tacit look:
"Start digging for treasure."
…
One month later.
Inside the Perak Hall.
Huang Shang is fishing in the garden.
Tian Zong and Hua Ying were flying around, chasing each other and playing with each other. In the distance, Luo Rulie was sitting as a duck, recovering from drug addiction.
The scene is very harmonious.
It would be more harmonious if Hua Ying didn't sprinkle pollen on Luo Rulie's head from time to time, and Luo Rulie kept talking about her mother.
Huang Shang ignored all this. The fishing rod in his hand was hanging casually without bait, and he was willing to take the bait. In the hall of the soul, he was imagining the way of heaven.
Recently, the photos he selected have changed again.
There are no longer those that are particularly clear and distinct, but instead some that are blurry and even have clothes on.
There is no way, there are three realms in life: when you see mountains, they are mountains; when you see mountains, they are not mountains; when you see mountains, they are mountains again.
Art also has three realms: seeing three things above is still three things; seeing three things is not three things; seeing three things is still three things.
Taste, taste carefully.
After Huang Shang tasted it carefully, he looked at Tiandao's photo and then got on the horse.
From having a horse to being without a horse, this is the process of controlling the amount of spiritual energy. Being immersed in this kind of practice, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
"Hi!"
At this moment, a white and tender palm touched from behind. A wine bottle appeared first, then Yue Qian, biting her lips slightly, with a blush on her cheeks, she said with a smile: "Senior Brother, I'm here again.
, I still want to ask you for advice today!"
Discussing and asking for advice often have similar meanings, but sometimes they are quite different.
In the past, Zhou Xi was discussing with each other, but now it was Yue Qian who was asking for advice, that is, he was actually asking key questions about cultivation.
It does not rely on Yue Qian's beauty, but on hard-working hands and sweat.
These days, the relationship between the disciples of Shushan and the reincarnations is getting better and better, because the reincarnations help strengthen the formation, spread the news, so they create a maze formation, fake Luo Rulie's activities around, and even insiders come to
In the Perak Hall, you will see six thousand poisonous people staying there intact...
The reincarnators have many methods, and they are actually better at doing this kind of thing than fighting. In the Tianlong World, Wuque and Nightingale were only one stars in the past, and they easily captured the Mingjiao. If they were replaced by plot experts, even the sweeping monk could not do it. This is
Advantages.
Now they are fully displaying their talents. In addition, since Luo Rulie became the martial arts supreme, his whereabouts have been unpredictable. Many disciples dare not ask. So far, outsiders still don't know what happened at the headquarters of Perak Hall...
In this way, this period of time can be passed safely.
After a long escape, the Shushan disciples finally had a stable period of cultivation.
Of course, the reincarnators are so busy that they don't suffer any loss at all. They take turns digging over the ground every day to ask for advice.
From 9 to 11 o'clock this morning, it's time for Yue Qian to dig for treasures.
When Yue Qiankai sat down happily, "Treasure Boy" Jiujianxian's fishing rod had already moved, and he shouted with a bright smile: "I'm hooked!"