Rong Jin's expression changed drastically, and the case in front of him flashed.
He only felt that the fetal breath he had stuck to the bottom of the bottle was like a mud cow sinking into the sea. After being photographed by Chen Heng, it disappeared without trace and could not be traced.
"Is it possible that he is really a disciple of some great sect?! But what kind of Qi training technique is this..."
There is no room for thinking anymore.
Between the electric light and flint.
Rong Jin saw the wine bottle rushing towards the door. He hurriedly picked up the fetal breath and grabbed it with his hands. However, with just one touch, the wine bottle burst open under his horrified gaze!
"not good?!"
Rong Jin hurriedly covered his face with his sleeves to prevent the wine from splashing on the door. However, the wine only swayed slightly and then started to circle and dance in the air, like a silver snake playing in the water, swimming around, filling the whole hall with the mellow fragrance. overflow.
"You are so ambitious as you are walking fast and striding through the clouds. You are superhuman in this world, and you can break a branch as fast as you can."
Chen Heng laughed loudly and knocked the table in front of him to the ground with one kick, causing the cups, plates and bowls to jingle.
The long stream like a silver snake split into three strands and condensed into the shape of a thin sword made of water. It puffed out light and fell towards the three of them in the air.
Rong Jin and others were all frightened. They took a breath and struck out, but before they could get close, the thin swords had already joined hands and flown far away, completing half a circle.
"Make the Moon Staircase..."
Chen Heng lightly touched the thin air with his hand, and the size of the rapier was reduced by several percent. However, with this contraction, the sharp power became much stronger, like a sharp sword with killing intent. .
"The pen is dipped in the mountains and rivers, the hand is touching the latitude of the elephant, and I am smiling proudly in the wind and clouds into the magnificent title."
He took another three steps forward, and with each step he took, the rapier circled faster and faster. Finally, after sixteen intertwining reciprocations, his breath flashed and he suddenly flew down!
"Disperse!"
At this time, Rong Jin no longer cared about the disciples of the great sect or the generals of the Zhu Kingdom. The murderous intention weighed on his heart like a big stone. His hands trembled rapidly like wheels, and when his throat moved, he suddenly blew out There was a strong wind.
But in just a moment, he heard bursts of tearing sounds like cracking silk, the sharp energy was chilling, and the strong wind was chopped to pieces in one breath! I saw only three points of miserable water piercing my pupils!
"..."
Rong Jin was devastated, his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.
He had never experienced the life-and-death fight between monks in the same realm like this. For a moment, even his soul drifted away, as if falling into the clouds and mist.
He stayed like this for an unknown amount of time until a deep sigh from Rong Tuo next to him brought him back from his daze.
Taking a closer look, he saw three thin swords condensed with wine hanging quietly three inches away from his eyes. The aroma was tantalizing and unspeakable.
Behind the thin sword, Chen Heng also closed his eyes slightly, as if he was in a daze, unable to move.
He didn't move, and Rong Jin didn't move either. They stayed silent for a long time, until Rong Jin's face turned red. He thought Chen Heng was deliberately trying to humiliate him, and was about to evaporate the drink without hesitation.
With a faint sigh.
Chen Heng raised his head and pointed his hand.
"Moving the blue wall, sweeping away dragons and snakes drunk with ink, dancing and wandering..."
With this sound, the three rapiers condensed by wine fell to the ground without strength, dripping down and splashing half of Rong Jin's legs.
But at this time, he looked respectful and turned a blind eye to the dirt on his body.
Rong Tuo and Rong Xuantao were also silent, facing each other, only in shock.
With just one breath of fetal breath, you can do such tricks with a cup of wine, and also cut through Rong Jin's wind-breathing technique in one breath?
Such a powerful fetal breath!
So razor sharp!
What level of Qi training did he take part in? !
If this person is not a disciple of the great sect, then who else deserves the title of disciple of the great sect?
While everyone was in a state of confusion, Chen Heng shook his head silently, but he couldn't help but feel regretful.
At that moment, he seemed to be only a thin layer of gauze away from the "ten steps and one kill". With just one poke, he could pierce it, and his sword practice would be promoted to a new world.
But it’s just the distance of this thin layer of paper.
After the sudden spiritual light dissipated, it seemed as if there was an abyss across the sky, and the tentacles could only reach the dark and dark depths.
"how?"
Chen Heng put away his mind and just looked over, his expression neither lustful nor arrogant:
"Does my glass of wine still taste good?"
There was a moment of dead silence in the hall, and everyone was silent. After a long time, only Rong Jin sighed, clapped his hands, and fell to the ground:
"Sir, you can conquer the country!"
…
After this, there is no longer any difference.
The two parties quickly reached an agreement and signed a legal contract and made an oath on the basis of one thousand talisman coins, five days of practice time in the "Jade Cell Mother Pond" and Tong Gaolu's spiritual resources.
"It will all come to light when everything is over. Unfortunately, the fun of drinking has run out today, so what should I do?"
After putting the golden legal deed into the Qiankun bag, Chen Heng hugged Rong Tuo and said with a smile:
"I wonder what kind of geographical features are hidden in my friend's library. Can you let me take a look?"
Rong Tuo's face tightened.
Do you want to see my Rong family's Taoist skills? !
He stared at the bamboo mask and wanted to ask sharply, wasn't it clear that there were three conditions?
But caught by Chen Heng's power just now, he couldn't say anything and hesitated.
"Fellow Taoist is really a noble gentleman. He loves me so much. I really deserve it."
Chen Heng sighed:
"Do you know that I am a thin-skinned person, so I don't speak out because I am afraid of damaging my ambition? It doesn't matter. I already know the purpose of your friend who wants to give me Taoism. Don't worry about me. Please do it to your heart's content. Don't let it happen. Good intentions in vain.”
Rong Tuo let out a sneer in his throat, but before he could finish laughing, Chen Heng had already taken hold of him and turned into a ray of light, soaring into the sky and flying straight into the sky.
After asking for advice several times in a row, Rong Tuo finally felt helpless and pointed in a direction.
Chen Heng smiled slightly, raised his fetal breath, and escaped from the light a little faster.
In just a moment, he landed in a completely black attic. Just as Chen Heng was about to push down the escape light, Rong Tuo grabbed his sleeves.
"Only half an hour!"
With a stern tone, he grabbed Chen Heng and said, "No matter what, fellow Taoist can only watch for half an hour!"
Chen Heng's expression was calm and he responded: "Thank you very much."
Seeing him walking into the attic without changing his expression, Rong Tuo was confused and froze in place.
Half an hour...
What can I see in half an hour?
As for Chen Heng.
After opening the door, I saw only two rows of bookshelves, with jade slips and bamboo silks arranged neatly on them. There was a bright candle shining in the corner, and a boy with a vicissitudes of face was guarding in front of the candle.
After Chen Heng nodded slightly to the boy, he ignored him and picked up a bamboo book in his hand, flipping through it.
"This is... "Lance and Phoenix's Unbreakable Tactics"?"
Chen Heng only glanced at it and frowned secretly: "What a mess."
He communicated with Jin Chan and entered the One True Dharma Realm. After remembering every word in his mind, he withdrew and continued to the next book.
In the boy's eyes, Chen Heng just stared at the bamboo book in a daze for a few seconds, then put it down again and picked up the next volume.
So, until half an hour later.
When Rong Tuo was so anxious that he couldn't help but break in, Chen Heng walked out of the attic slowly, his expression calm as usual.
"Fellow Taoist, how many have you written down?" Rong Tuo looked at his expression and asked:
"Although there are not many Taoist techniques, there are quite a lot of mortal martial arts, military books, pharmacopoeia, etc. Taoist friends, don't be spoiled for choice. You may have picked the wrong one..."
"I've memorized it all and know it by heart."
Rong Tuo couldn't hold it back any longer and laughed heartily. He didn't take it seriously, he just thought Chen Heng was joking.
Afterwards, he led Chen Heng to a clean three-story building, gave instructions to the maids, and left with a smile on his face, saying goodbye happily.
"I'm not lying... I really remembered everything."
Chen Heng looked at Rong Tuo's overjoyed look and shook his head.
He did not need the service of the maids, he just climbed up to the top floor, locked the door, found a big ebony chair and sat down on his own, immersing his mind in the One True Dharma Realm.
So, one day.
In that vast and empty space, Chen Heng's body suddenly trembled, and streams of air flowed around, making various loud sounds like bells, chimes, and dragons, rolling down like waterfalls and waves.
"It's done!"
Chen Heng smiled and stretched out his hand to catch the airflow and said to himself.
