"Little girl, you are hiding deep enough!"
Mu Jingyu never expected that this little girl, who was only eleven or twelve years old, could easily restrain him!
"Hehehe, good disciple, there are countless capable people in these nine states. Although most of the disciples with outstanding talents and understanding are all taken by the nine sects of the righteous path. But this ninety thousand miles of China is vast. Tu, there are no less than a million people in one clan alone."
"I don't know how many talented people are as talented as you, Qin Yunchuan from Jiuhua Mountain, Xiaoshani Juehai from Lingjue Temple, Jiang Ruoli from Wulian Qingzhe from Jade Kun Palace, Qi Feng from Wuji Ruins, Qi Feng from Mount Emei Little nun Miaoxuan. If you underestimate any opponent, you might suffer a lot."
The people the drunkard mentioned just now are all recognized geniuses among the nine sects of the righteous path today. Each one of them is a talented person, and they are the younger disciples that the five sects strive to cultivate. If nothing else happens, given time, he will be the best candidate to head each faction.
A month ago, Mu Jingyu fought side by side with Master Juehai, Jiang Ruoli, Qi Feng and others in the Zangfeng Retreat. Although at that time, I didn't see a few of them using their full strength. But in the few shots he took, it could still be seen that the cultivation levels of these people were all higher than Qin Yunchuan's.
This is not only because they are several years older than Qin Yunchuan, but their own qualifications and understanding should be almost the same as those of their sworn brother Qin Yunchuan.
However, in Mu Jingyu's heart, he still didn't quite agree with what the drunkard just said. He didn't know about others, but he knew Qin Yunchuan's details.
Nine years ago, at the age of twelve, he reached the peak of concentration, which shocked the master of Jiuhua Mountain, Tianyang Zhenren. He is known as the only disciple of the younger generation who can compare with He Xiaozi since the founding of the Jiuhua Mountain sect. There is no doubt about his talent.
And the little girl in front of her, who was also eleven or twelve years old, was actually able to completely control herself in the early stage of Qi transformation as soon as she was born. No matter what, Mu Jingyu would not believe that at this age, she could reach the middle stage of Qi Transformation, or even a higher level of cultivation.
"Perhaps, the spell technique performed by this little girl has some special power, so she can seal herself with a lower level of cultivation!"
Mu Jingyu said nothing, but he didn't agree with the drunkard's words.
He activated his true energy several times in a row, but still could not break through this layer of confinement. That unyielding feeling of not giving up was completely aroused.
At some point, the little girl in pink skirt took out a lollipop from the brocade bag hanging on her waist and put it in her mouth.
"Hey, your meridians have been sealed by my talisman. With your cultivation level, you can't even think of breaking through the confinement. I advise you to kneel down obediently and apologize to my aunt. Maybe I'm being soft-hearted and just accept it. If you gain magical power, I will give you your freedom."
"Bah! If I don't give you some clues, do you really think that I am easy to bully!"
Mu Jingyu was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out. This little girl is too unreasonable. It was obviously her secret mischief that made her embarrassed in front of a group of young girls, and now she actually allowed herself to admit her mistake. Do you really think that Mu Jingyu is a clay figure who can be manipulated by her?
The drunkard laughed and said, "My dear disciple, I advise you to listen to her and admit your mistake. If you make the little girl unhappy, I won't care about you."
Mu Jingyu thought, and from the drunkard's tone, he seemed to recognize this little girl. But he would never agree to asking a dignified man of seven feet to admit his mistakes to an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. What's more, it was this little girl who acted first.
"Master, you are always watching from the sidelines. I don't believe it anymore. You can't cure her!"
I saw a small bead shining brightly on Mu Jingyu's left wrist. A trace of powerful spiritual energy visible to the naked eye flowed back into his wrist. In an instant, the stagnant zhenqi was stirred up.
"The second move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan, Double Dragons Playing with Pearls!" Before the spiritual energy in Jiuyaoxuan's chain of light could be fully injected into his body, Mu Jingyu used his fingers to form a sword technique and used the newly learned Double Dragons Playing with Pearls.
"Oh, it looks like I'm so cute for you!" The girl in the pink skirt was still dangling her feet and was sitting on the wall calmly. At this moment, Mu Jingyu managed to break through the confinement he had set by some unknown method.
Mu Jingyu used his Jiuhua Sword Technique with his left hand and slammed into the nearest yellow talisman. The skills of Jiuhua Mountain are powerful and heavy. Although Jiuhua Sword Technique is only an entry-level sword technique, if it hits the yellow talisman paper, it will be broken into two pieces immediately and fall to the ground softly.
"Hmph, I thought this formation was so powerful. I didn't expect it, but it's nothing more than that!"
It only took one move to break the formation. Mu Jingyu glanced sideways at the girl in the pink skirt, and then controlled the fairy sword condensed with zhenqi to slash at the next yellow talisman paper.
The girl in the pink skirt raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "If you break my spirit-sealing talisman formation, you think you are stronger than me! I still have many moves that I haven't used yet!"
There was just a crunching sound, and the girl in the pink skirt viciously chewed up the lollipop she had just put in her mouth. One after another, the yellow talisman papers appeared between the fingers again.
"Demon-breaking Talisman Array, go!"
The yellow talisman that flew over this time ignited a layer of red flames, and instantly appeared behind the remaining talismans. After igniting them all, more than a dozen fiercely burning talismans quickly spun, surrounding Mu Jingyu.
"The world spins and the demonic barriers are burned away!"
After the girl in the pink skirt shouted softly, more than a dozen flame talismans emitted streams of flames at the same time, hitting Mu Jingyu from all directions.
Fortunately, Mu Jingyu had just learned how to use both hands. He commanded two fairy swords with both hands and used the Jiuhua Sword Technique and the Nine Spirit Snake Sword at the same time. I saw two rays of light circling and dancing around him, shooting down the incoming firelight.
For a time, the sound of sword strikes continued throughout the street, and from time to time there were flying flames. After being hit by the fairy sword, they scattered in all directions. Fortunately, the spiritual energy barrier set up by the drunkard in time blocked these red flaming talismans, so innocent people were not harmed.
Seeing that there was nothing she could do about Mu Jingyu, the girl in the pink skirt also had the idea of competing and stood on the ground long ago. Countless talisman papers continuously emerged from the fingertips, replenishing the burned-out magic-breaking talisman array.
However, this little girl is too young after all, and her own energy is limited. After persisting for only half a stick of incense, I began to feel exhausted.
"Hmph, I'll let you go for now. I'll come to settle the score with you after I recover my energy!"
The girl in the pink skirt struck each other with her palms, and the last seven or eight remaining talismans merged into one, forming a flaming talisman several times larger, which was shot towards Mu Jingyu's face.
"It's not that easy to run away!" At the beginning, Mu Jingyu was able to rely on the exquisiteness of two dragons playing with beads to resist the incoming fire spells with two sets of sword skills.
But when the girl in the pink skirt started to compete for victory, and more and more flame talismans came overwhelmingly, Mu Jingyu gradually became confused. In a state of panic, he could not easily control the two fairy swords and perform two sets of sword techniques.
After more than ten moves, he had completely lost all control and relied on instinct to resist the flame talisman. But there were still countless flames rushing towards him, burning big holes in his already tattered clothes.
Now, Mu Jingyu's clothes were not only completely ruined, but his hair and eyebrows were also burnt to a yellowish color. When you see the girl in the pink skirt trying to run away, how can you let her go?
"The snake is wrapped around the sword and shattered! Huashan is overwhelming!"
Mu Jingyu stabilized his body and mind and circled the two fairy swords around him again. Commanding the fairy sword with one hand, it turned into a viper about ten feet long, tightly wrapped around the huge flame talisman. The other hand pointed at the girl in the pink skirt who wanted to escape, and the remaining fairy sword turned into a stream of light and went straight to the girl in the pink skirt.
The talisman swords intersected and were fixed in mid-air. Waves of spiritual energy emerged from Mu Jingyu's left wrist again and poured into his body. Immediately raise your cultivation level to the state of the late stage of Qi Transformation.
"Broken!" He clenched his left hand suddenly, and the Viper, supported by a large amount of infuriating energy, became much stronger. Tightly wrapped around the flame talisman, letting the fiery red flames burn the body.
As Mu Jingyu's broken words came out, Viper tightened his body sharply. Strands of true energy flowed rapidly from the flame talisman. After only a few breaths of effort, the flames on the flame talisman were extinguished and crushed into pieces by the viper's spiritual body.
The girl in the pink skirt had just taken a few steps back. After feeling the flame talisman break, she couldn't help but look back. Just in time to see a mountain as tall as a person crash down from above. Suddenly he screamed in fright, waved his hands repeatedly, mobilized the remaining infuriating energy, and gathered it into a piece of talisman paper covered with strange patterns, which he placed on his head.
Even though Jiuhua Sword Technique is only the basic sword technique of Jiuhua Mountain, this move of Huashan Crush is the most powerful killing move among them. With the blessing of Mu Jingyu's advanced state of Qi transformation, it crashed down like a hill.
The talisman paper covered with strange patterns only resisted for a moment before it was smashed by the mountain and pressed down on the head of the girl in the pink skirt.
"Ah..." The girl in the pink skirt stood there in shock, forgetting to run away for a moment.
Seeing that this cute pink girl was about to die at the foot of the mountain, the surrounding women all screamed and covered their eyes in fear.
Just when the mountain peak was about to crush the girl in the pink skirt, countless cracks filled her body, which suddenly turned into countless infuriating energy and scattered into the air.
Mu Jingyu glanced at the frightened girl in pink skirt and said proudly: "This time, I will teach you a lesson. If next time, if you dare to rely on your own cultivation, you can tease others at will. If so, I won’t hold back.”
Although Mu Jingyu tried hard to maintain his posture and pretend to be an immortal, his tattered clothes and gray-haired face were nothing like those of an immortal.
"You, you, just wait for me! I'll ask my grandpa to deal with you and vent your anger on me!" The girl in the pink skirt almost burst into tears after being lectured by Mu Jingyu. He chopped his feet violently, turned around and ran away.
"Little girl, your grandfather is lying there, take me to him quickly." Seeing the girl in the pink skirt leaving, the drunkard hurriedly ran a few steps to catch up.
"Eh? Do you know my grandpa? How do you know he is cheating...and looking at people's faces?" The girl in the pink skirt wiped her tears and stopped, looking at the drunkard curiously.
"Hehe, the old Jiutou not only knows that he likes to deceive people with divination, but also knows that you were rescued from a ruins by him ten years ago."
The girl in the pink skirt took a cautious step back: "Who are you? Why do you know my life experience?"
"Hahaha, little girl, you don't recognize me? I remember I hugged you back then." The drunkard pointed at the phoenix-shaped jade pendant around her neck and said, "The jade pendant hanging around your neck was made by me myself back then. It’s hung up.”
The girl in the pink skirt held the jade pendant in her hand, obviously not believing what the drunkard said.
"What, your grandfather, didn't you tell me beforehand?"
The girl in the pink skirt tilted her head, thought hard for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I don't remember who you are. Why don't you wait here for a while and I'll ask Grandpa and I'll give you a reply."
The drunkard looked into the cunning eyes of the girl in pink skirt, not knowing what she had in mind. If she left, how could she come back?
"Oh, then the old drunkard will go with you to find your grandpa." The drunkard said, going to grab the girl in the pink skirt with one hand.
"Are you really going to come with me?" The girl in the pink skirt blinked and looked at the drunkard with a half-smile. The hand that originally held the phoenix-shaped jade pendant opened open, and a faint cloud of green smoke curled up and reached the tip of the drunkard's nose.
"Master, be careful!" Mu Jingyu stood in the distance and noticed something strange at a glance, so he quickly warned.
Who knows, the drunkard sniffed hard and showed a hint of intoxication.
"It's been a long time since I've smelled the phantom fragrance of cinnamon. Old Jiutou just took advantage of this fragrance and took a big sip."
After saying that, he reached out and opened the mouth of the gourd, and a stream of crystal clear wine emerged from it. After mixing with this light green smoke, a strong aroma of wine was emitted, which filled the drunkard's mouth.
