The sun is shining and the spring breeze is intoxicating.
Chang Si thought that there was a cloth package carrying a coat slung across his back, and a shabby bamboo scabbard hung on his waist. Without deliberately dressing up, he looked like a poor monk struggling to make a living, flying in the sky more than ten feet high, along the official path of the mortal kingdom. The road goes southeast.
Grab it. Grab it. From time to time, you can encounter individual or groups of monks flying along the official road in the air.
There was no hostile provocation, no polite and enthusiastic greeting.
Avoid each other and go to one side.
After all, the monks who cause trouble and bully the weak are in the minority.
At noon, Chang Siguo flew about four hundred miles leisurely and leisurely, and landed in front of a pavilion on the official mountain road called "Waiting Banling". The flight consumed his spiritual energy. While admiring the mountains and rivers, he I adjusted my breath and replenished my body, so I felt refreshed and could not see any signs of fatigue.
This is a practical technique explained in the article.
There were several merchants resting in the wooden pavilion, both young and old, chatting lively. When they saw the immortal master descending from the sky, they hurriedly packed up their things, bowed and bowed out of the pavilion, and went their separate ways.
Chang Siguo kept silent. He had a general understanding from the monk's travel notes. In the Chongshan region, ordinary people were used to seeing Qi practitioners coming and going and would not make a fuss. Qi practitioners would try not to disturb the lives of ordinary people, let alone allow them to do so. Killing mortals indiscriminately.
In the skies above the mortal realm, there are special patrols responsible for patrolling lawless monks.
But the patrolman will not care about the fights between the monks, even if it happens under his nose, he may not intervene.
He took off the leather pot on his waist, poured some water to wash his hands, then took out a large porcelain bowl from the bead space, poured in half a bowl of dry food, mixed it with water, and mixed it into a full bowl of paste.
Holding the bottom of the porcelain bowl with one hand, the paste in the bowl turned into steaming and fragrant dry food.
Use bamboo chopsticks three times, five times and two times to finish lunch. After rinsing the tools and putting them away in the bead space, Chang Siguo sat down on a long wooden stool to take a rest.
A figure landed in the sky. It was a young monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was fair-skinned, wearing ordinary dark gray robes, and had a long sword hanging from his waist. He was dusty, and he had obviously traveled a long way. He looked at each other for a few times.
The visitor felt that the monk in the pavilion did not look like a bad person, so he saluted Chang Siguo in the pavilion with a smile on his face.
"Huang Tian, I'm disturbing my Taoist friend."
Chang Si stood up in a hurry and returned the greeting, saying, "Fellow Daoist Huang, you're polite, feel free to do whatever you want, I'll set off later."
He didn't have the habit of introducing himself to strangers, but he was just a little surprised by this person's name.
Dare to be called "Huang Tian" and still live so long, his destiny is not small.
When I was in Sihuang City, I heard and witnessed with Liu Zhirou, and I also had some insights into these theories that I didn't believe in before.
He guessed that this person used a false name
Judging from the inconspicuous fluctuations in his aura, this person's cultivation level is higher than his. When meeting for the first time, it is inconvenient to use the newly learned spiritual eye technique to look at the other person's specific cultivation level. That is an extremely impolite and provocative behavior in the world of cultivation. .
He is not yet able to be like a veteran, who can tell the approximate depth of the opponent's cultivation level with just one look and feel.
The monk named Huang Tian walked into the pavilion and sat down at the east end. He turned his back and took out some bread and water. He heated up the food and wolfed it down to fill his stomach. He suddenly moved his hands, stood up suddenly, and turned around to stare. Chang Siguo, who was sitting at the west end of the pavilion, dusted off the crumbs on his hands and looked wary.
Chang Siguo was a little confused, so he quickly stood up and put his hand on the handle of the knife.
Could this be a fool?
21434214373220070201793259332115104117999711010346999932214342143712290 Huang Tian drew his sword with a swish sound and flew out of the pavilion without saying a word.
Only then did Chang Siguo realize that four monks had appeared in the air, surrounding the small pavilion. He did not have the habit of always using his celestial eye technique to the nearest ten feet.
Through these days of seclusion, he discovered that the Heavenly Eye Technique he had cultivated through the Body Cultivation Technique was very different from the Spiritual Eye Technique and Spiritual Consciousness cultivated through the Baqi Art. The use of the Heavenly Eye Technique was more convenient for him and allowed him to detect farther. .
Chang Siguo also quickly drew his sword and jumped out of the pavilion. Did he encounter a robbery so quickly?
嘘戅书库网嘘戅. Or maybe, that person named Huang Tian is a group of robbers
He did not run to stand with Huang Tian. The two of them walked east and west across the pavilion. Neither of them chose to flee. Who knows if the robber has any accomplices hiding?
The world is bright and clear, and we encounter robbery in broad daylight. This world is not peaceful.
Chang Siguo silently observed the four monks.
A giant man who was no less bulky than a wild tiger landed next to Chang Siguo, his robes stretched tightly around his body.
A wizened old man sat slightly behind, holding a small wish-fulfilling plate in his right hand.
Another middle-aged man wearing an old monk's robe and a moustache, and a dark-skinned young monk who wielded a spear, intercepted Huang Tian on the other side of the pavilion.
"Hey, brother, this group of bandits has a large number of people. How about we join forces to fight against the enemy?"
Huang Tian, who was at the east end of the pavilion, suddenly suggested.
Chang Siguo returned a caring look. At this time, no one could be trusted.
He had a headache, and the giant man in front of him gave him a very dangerous feeling.
He suspected that the other party had Jing's state of mind.
The beginning is on purgatory level difficulty.
He was not afraid at all. He heard Yuan Kuo explain that the level of the four realms in the initial stage of a Qi practitioner is related to the quality of equipment, awareness of battles, mastery of spells, secret techniques, killing techniques, etc.
It often happens that sect disciples of a lower level kill casual cultivators of a higher level because the two sides accept different inheritance systems.
A inheritance is orderly and gradual.
A hammer in the east and a paw in the west, learning the wild path is incoherent.
There is a fundamental distinction between superior and inferior. Of course, there are also some casual cultivators with extremely high levels of understanding, or who, by chance, get some different opportunities, can become masters who are on par with or even surpass the monks of the sect.
If a casual cultivator advances to the Lingfu realm, there is a huge gap in strength between him and the fourth-level Jing Xin realm.
That represents two different levels of realm in practice.
It is difficult to make up for the gap with secret techniques and the quality of weapons.
"If you want to destroy him, you still want to join forces and hand over the Sumeru bag when you are about to die. I am in a good mood and will spare you a life. I will give you three to consider."
The giant man with shaggy hair was holding a broad sword, and his big copper eyes stared at the boy in front of him who was only in the early stage of the Endless Realm.
According to an intermediary informant, this is a fat sheep. It has sold century-old medicinal materials at least twice. It has a Xumi bag. Despite its shabby appearance, it is extremely rich inside and has an absolute wealth.
I just don’t know why Yuan Kuo of the Domineering Sect wants to call this person his senior brother.
Therefore, they went out in full force this time to deal with this fat sheep cleanly.
No hidden dangers can be left.
Chang Siguo was so courageous. With a slight movement of thought, a pill suddenly appeared in front of him. He bit it in one bite, his breath flowing throughout his body. He kicked hard with his feet and rushed towards the giant man eight feet away. He just took a step. step distance.
While in the air, he slashed hard with a knife, simple and crude, without any other fancy moves.
The light of the knife is accompanied by flames, and the shadow of the knife is whirling.
Since we can't do anything good, we should face the difficulties and solve one of them first with thunderbolt means.
A flame shield dancing in the wind instantly appeared on his body, filled with murderous intent.
“So brave”
The giant man laughed ferociously, leaped up, and swung the broad sword in his hand with a bright sword light, slashing forward with a shrill whistle in the air.
Daring to compete with him in terms of strength instead of spells really tickled his itch.
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