Two twenty-seven, aftertaste
Wang Chong originally wanted to learn the Heaven-Bending Tribulation Hand because he wanted to increase the combat power of the two most powerful demon bodies at hand.
Bai Xiao is easy to say, as long as he has a suitable flying sword, he is the top golden elixir, much better than Taoist Xuanhe.
Gu Hongzi will make up for it with the "Senluo Great Seal".
Even so, when he himself is promoted to the Golden Core, all the demon bodies will be destroyed. These demon bodies are not as good as his own combat power and can only be used for emergencies.
Although the art of human-monster transformation is cleverly conceived and is worthy of being a poisonous evil in the world, serious disciples of the great sect will not learn it because the demon clan's golden elixir is too weak. As long as the demon body is promoted to Dayan, the demon body will be useless. .
If Wang Chong had not been under special circumstances and could use the five senses of the devil to transform his skills, the demon body such as Jing Tunhai would have been worth roasting and eating.
What's more, where is the golden elixir easy to hunt?
The various sects want to train disciples, not cubs that cause trouble. We are teachers, not nannies. Who will help the disciples do this? Therefore, this spell is infinitely attractive to ordinary people, but to serious monks, it is just that.
Wang Chong secretly calculated his current strength and thought to himself: "Although the Heaven-Building Tribulation Spell is powerful, it can only have the power of one blow. Unless you encounter a character like Xun Yuanlang who has to fight head-on, in a battle of wits, It’s extremely rare to get the chance to use it.”
"It is most effective to practice swordsmanship. Unfortunately, I am not proficient in swordsmanship..."
What Wang Chong regrets most is that there is no serious swordsmanship in the Book of Mountains and Seas. Although the Book of Heavenly Talismans contains the Yin-Yang Heavenly Talisman Sword, he cannot use it.
While he was thinking wildly, Xun Nianci had already carried his brother Xun Yuanlang out of the sea. Naturally, monks who were close to Xiaozhushan came to help with the treatment, and even Hong'er came over.
Ji Lie felt depressed. He wanted to have a fight to vent his frustration, but he didn't expect that he was defeated by Ji Guanying with one finger, which made his mood even worse.
He turned around and flew back to the boat on Luojia Island to sulk alone.
Some of the monks from various sects were willing to go to the island, but some disliked the narrow ridge of the tree nest on the island and took a big boat to come, so they stayed on the boat.
Most of the monks from the Fourteen Islands stayed on the boat, and only a few went ashore.
In the two battles, the sword fight between Hong'er and Xun Nianci ended without any success. Wang Chong single-handedly challenged the three masters, and they were all defeated instantly. The crowd of spectators lost their excitement and naturally dispersed.
Even Wang Chongdu and Han Yan took a cloud car and went to the outer sea for fun.
After a while, the waves surged, and a young boy carried a young man on his back and emerged from the sea.
This young man was the one who was knocked down to the bottom of the sea by Wang Chongyi's thunder.
He originally wanted to show off his power in front of everyone, but he ended up in a humiliating situation, and no one even cared about his life or death. The young man's book boy dived into the sea and fished out his son.
This book boy is only at the embryonic level. Not to mention controlling the air, even riding the waves relies on the nature of water, not magic.
While crying, he supported his son and swam ashore with all his strength.
Not long after landing, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old passed by. Seeing the little book boy pushing the young man's uterus to get rid of the blood, he couldn't help but said: "You didn't even squeeze out the water in his stomach. You pushed the uterus like this." Blood, after pushing for a while, he suffocated to death."
The little book boy didn't understand this either, so he hurriedly shouted: "Then how can I save my young master?"
The young man came over, turned the young man over, and pressed randomly, and sure enough, all the water in his stomach came out.
When the little book boy saw his young master, he squirted some water. As expected, his breath was even and he was overjoyed. He asked a few questions diligently about how to save people, but the young man was impatient and said, "Just wait for a while, and he will wake up." "
The little book boy wanted to ask a few more questions, but the young man left in a hurry without even saying thanks.
The young man and his little book boy were on the beach, waiting for the sunset. The little book boy was also waiting for his master to wake up. He didn't notice that his master's magic bag had long since disappeared.
Mo Huer walked out far away, touched his arms, laughed, and said to himself: "That fool actually challenged my brother Ying, isn't he seeking death? Fortunately, my brother Ying didn't kill him, otherwise he would have been killed long ago. Dead."
"I saved his life, so getting him a little reward is definitely not a mistake."
Mo Huer has not encountered anything good in the past few years following Taoist Xuanhe, and he did not expect that such an "adventure" would happen on Jiuyan Island.
Just now, taking advantage of the opportunity to save someone, he had already stolen the young man's magic bag and stuffed it into his arms while the book boy wasn't paying attention.
Mo Huer found a place to carry someone and took out the magic bag from his arms. This magic bag looked like an overseas style. It was made of fish skin and was smooth to the touch and exquisite in style.
He dug inside and was even more surprised. There were some clothes, some gold and silver, and some ordinary daily necessities, but there were actually three magic weapons.
One of them is shaped like a gold ingot. He is also a disciple of the Emei Sect after all. He only knows how to use it after playing with it a little.
This magic weapon is simple, called Qianqian Yuanbao!
As long as you throw it out, you can turn one into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen...the ingots all over the sky will fly out and hit people.
Although thousands of gold treasures are quite useless in a battle between monks, who doesn't know how to use a few defensive spells? Who is above the Tiangang realm without the Gang Qi to protect themselves? But on a mundane level, it has many wonderful uses.
The other item is the mahogany sword. Although this kind of magic weapon has a sword shape, it really can't be refined into a shape or quality. It can only fly out with the help of a talisman. It can kill mortals and ghosts, but it can't use fighting skills.
There is only one last magic weapon, which is quite impressive and is a round jade pendant.
Mo Huer input Shaoyang Zhenqi, and Yu Perry flew out a stream of pure Qi, shaking like a whip and rope. This treasure can be used to tie people up, and can also be used to beat enemies. It can barely be regarded as a Gangqi treasure.
No one expected that Mo Huer would be lucky enough to take advantage of the situation. He played with the three magic weapons for a while, and he felt happy and secretly shouted: "Now I am also a person with magic weapons. Next time I go back to find brother Liu Gen." Play and show him something good.”
Mo Huer, the grown-up bear cub, jumped away.
At this time, the masters and servants on the beach finally woke up, but they didn't realize that the magic bag was missing. They just cursed: "Ji Guanying is not a thing, he actually made a sneak attack. I'll try it again..."
He was fooled early and did not see the battle between Wang Chong and Xun Yuanlang. However, his book boy saw it and was a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether he should persuade his son: "You are a bit self-aware. Right. Ji Guanying didn't beat you to death because... he wanted to save some funeral expenses."