"If you can compete with Senior Brother Zhang at this age, do you call this a guest?"
Lu Jin said with a look of disbelief.
"Who would dig ginseng if they have this ability? This is definitely not the case!!" Lu Ci said with determination.
A connoisseur would know if something was wrong as soon as he made a move. From the speed shown when the man suddenly stretched out his chopsticks to pinch the bear's paw, Lu Ci could tell that this man was anything but simple.
"Maybe it's just that the weather is cold and I'm wearing ginseng clothes!" Wang Ai pointed to the suit on his body and said while chewing ginseng:
"Speaking of which, I also want to wear a similar outfit, but I can't use this formality here!"
Lu Jin pursed his lips and moved his eyes from the two parties' wrestling wrists to Wu Gensheng's face.
The more he looked at him, the more mysterious and unfathomable he became.
But for some reason, he had an indescribable emotion, which made him feel very unhappy.
He knew that this emotion should not be felt. After all, there was no enmity or enmity between the two parties, and there was no major conflict.
But he couldn't help it. This man exuded a temperament that he couldn't get along with.
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"Brother Bilian, you don't seem to be very good. Do you have any tricks that are useless? If you don't use them anymore, you won't have a chance."
Judging from the other party's behavior just now, Zhang Zhiwei naturally gave him a nickname.
As he spoke, he looked relaxed, and his golden wrist slowly increased its force, making the tilt of the wrist more obvious.
As he said to Lu Jin before, he showed his cards and stopped pretending, so he revealed his identity and used the Golden Light Spell.
Unless there are special circumstances, Zhang Zhiwei doesn't like to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. He likes to dominate the local snakes.
You don't have to be a fool if you have an identity. This is actually a wise decision, although there are Japanese pirates secretly waiting around in this area of Changbai Mountain.
But this is actually Chuma Xian's territory. Although Longhushan and Chuma Xian's lineage don't have much friendship, they are not enemies either. He is a direct descendant of the Heavenly Master and pretends to be a disciple, which is still very easy to use.
Besides, aren't there Lao Lu, Fatty and Er Bi beside you?
Because the Northeastern Gao family is the intermediary, the relationship between the four major families and Chumaxian's lineage is very good. At the last birthday party of Mr. Lu, Chumaxian even came to celebrate his birthday.
Not only that, Zhang Zhiwei's golden light spell had another meaning. Although he had some guesses about the identity of the other party, it was just a guess and could not be determined.
A layer of golden light is attached to the hand to help with judgment.
If the other party can disintegrate the golden light in his hand, then the other party's identity will be confirmed.
The arm-wrestling continued, Wu Gensheng assumed a waist-horse posture under the strain, and a huge mist of sweat rose from the pores of his body, but even so, Zhang Zhiwei's wrists did not move at all.
One hand holds a bear's paw, but the other hand has such great power. Could it be that the golden light spell of Longhu Mountain not only protects the body, but also increases the strength after blessing one's body?
It seems that normal arm wrestling can't be used, so you have to use some tricks... Wu Gensheng thought to himself, and immediately put his other hand into his pocket.
"No? Men can't say no. It's hard to say who is going to lose!"
Wu Gensheng bowed his body, put his knees against his elbows, found a support point for his wrists, and pulled hard.
"…………"
There was a crow flying in the air.
There was no reaction at all. The big golden hand in front of him remained motionless, as unshakable as a mountain.
A smile appeared on Wu Gensheng's lips:
"Little Heavenly Master, you have so much strength, be careful!"
After saying that, a burst of blue light appeared on his hand. Compared with the golden light on Zhang Zhiwei's hand, this layer of blue light seemed a bit plain and simple.
But as soon as the two sides came into contact, the golden light broke out at the touch. Just like the ink dripping into the water glass, it quickly disintegrated and separated, turning into streams of blue energy.
This layer of blue light is like a comb, breaking up Zhang Zhiwei's hair style with Qi, turning Qi into its own form, its most primitive form.
The golden light was disintegrated. This method... I guessed it right. It was really this person, the world's number one troublemaker, Wugensheng, Feng Yao, a guy suspected of being Feng Baobao's old man.
No one in the world can impersonate this kind of cunning method. Zhang Zhiwei knows the identity of this person and knows the abilities of gods and spirits. In fact, the best way at this time is to keep distance and not be "purified".
But Zhang Zhiwei didn't want to. He planned to experience the power of the gods personally.
Although Zhang Zhiwei regards the world's heroes as dirt and doesn't take anyone seriously, he still has the heart of a disciple when it comes to magic techniques.
Moreover, the ability of the Divine Spirit seems to be somewhat similar to the source of the Qi Body among the Eight Wonders.
He also wanted to see what the merits of his junior brother's methods would be in the future.
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After the blue light disintegrated the golden light, it continued to spread. It went up Zhang Zhiwei's wrist, invading his body like a deserted place. Wherever it passed, all the Qi in the body was disordered, and it became as if he had been trapped. It was as messy as the ball of yarn that the cat had scratched.
Suddenly, Zhang Zhiwei actually had the illusion of going back to the time when he first got Qi more than ten years ago.
Strangers are divided into nature and nurture.
The innate aliens are self-taught and have innate Qi. The Qi in the body has its own set of operating methods. According to this operating method, the rituals and methods constructed are the abilities of the innate aliens.
As for the level of means, whether Qi's operation method is efficient, and whether it can grow quickly, that is determined by God.
However, acquired Qi is acquired through acquired learning. After acquiring Qi, this Qi circulates in the body in an aimless way, unable to construct a method.
At this time, the importance of sects comes to light. According to the techniques of each sect, one can circulate this Qi, build rituals, and construct means. This is the path for the growth of acquired aliens.
There is a great deal of uncertainty in a person who is born a different person and relies on God's blessings to make a living.
Acquired Yiren relies on his master, and has continuously improved his skills through generations of senior masters. It has been passed down to this day and has been updated for countless versions.
As the crystallization of the wisdom of so many generations, the effects it displays are naturally not comparable to those of innate people.
Therefore, most of the top masters among aliens are acquired aliens.
Zhang Zhiwei is an acquired strange person. Ever since he acquired Qi, the Qi in his body has been running according to the Qi path of the Golden Light Curse under his deliberate guidance.
Because he is the scroll king of Longhu Mountain, he practices Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer. This Qi path has been maintained, tempering his life all the time.
But now, it has stopped, and the Qi in the body has turned into pure Qi balls, which can no longer be used for anything. Although Zhang Zhiwei can still control these Qi balls, pure Qi balls are meaningless.
Feng Baobao's eighteen moves of Awei, such as "Creamshot", "Continuous Creampie", and "One shot into the soul" are good examples.
No matter how big the Qi ball is, the thunder is loud and the raindrops are small, and the force is mediocre and can only knock away cans.
Zhang Zhiwei estimated that in his own situation, with these energy balls, he could at most break a stubborn rock, which was incomparable to the golden light and thunder method anyway.
This made Zhang Zhiwei a little uncomfortable, but he was not in a hurry. This was only temporary. After expelling the rootless Qi, this situation would disappear.
However, he was not in a hurry, but the "National Master" in his body was spinning in anxiety.
"Zhizhizhi..."
In the small world of the human body, the heart was rolling all over the floor anxiously, with its beard and hair spread out. It was sorting out the five elements of the human body, but a sudden force scattered the five elements.
Whether it was the Heart Fire Qi that originated from the heart or the Lung Metal Qi that originated from the lungs, they all turned into a ball of blue-white ordinary Qi. This made it very confused. What did the big-faced thief outside do? , and quickly contacted Zhang Zhiwei.
"Don't worry, it's normal. You'll be fine in a moment!" Zhang Zhiwei soothed and was about to end the arm wrestling match first.
Suddenly, the Heart Monkey screamed loudly, telling Zhang Zhiwei that there was something wrong with the power of faith.
Zhang Zhiwei followed the sound and discovered that under the influence of the gods and spirits, it was not only the Qi of Heart Fire and the Qi of Lung Metal that were sorted into their initial forms, but also the Qi of Faith that he had absorbed after transforming into a god. force.
These powers of faith were originally colorful, but after being purified by the true fire of Samadhi, they turned into bright golden energy and integrated into every part of the body.
Now, these golden powers of faith, under the combing of gods and spirits, have turned into the original form of Qi, and this original form actually contains strands of milky white Qi.
Zhang Zhiwei felt it and was suddenly shocked: "So that's it. No wonder after absorbing a large amount of power of faith last time, I felt an extra unknown feeling in my body. Saint Tao, Saint Thief, no wonder among the three religions Those saints who have obtained the 'Tao' must plan the power of faith. It turns out..."
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his wrist.
His thoughts were interrupted, Zhang Zhiwei looked up and saw a yellow talisman attached to Wu Gensheng's wrist at some point.
This caused his arm with bulging veins to suddenly erupt with a wave of strength. His wrist, which had been suppressed and almost fell, pulled back bit by bit, and even overtook him.
Zhang Zhiwei grinned: "Affixed talisman?"
Wu Gensheng raised his eyebrows: "If the little Heavenly Master is not convinced, you can stick to it!"
"Bilian, where is Bilian? Wrestle your wrists and put a charm on it, bah!"
Lao Lu cursed loudly. He finally understood why he disliked this person. How could such a person who didn't shake Bi Lian dislike him.
"I'm afraid Senior Brother Zhang won't be able to stick the talisman on. Did you notice that as soon as the man's hand emitted a blue light, the golden light on Senior Brother Zhang's wrist disappeared." Lu Ci said with a gloomy face.
Regarding Zhang Zhiwei's golden light, no one here knows better than Lu Ci. When he was in the Lu family compound, he was carried like a chicken, and his hands were softened, and the golden light did not even tremble. , but now, the golden light was actually broken. He thought of the scene he encountered when he first left Bincheng, and he actually encountered it.
"This person should be the innate stranger who killed that group of devils, the one who has the ability to disintegrate the magic and turn the magic into primitive Qi!" Wang Ai said.
"Is it him, the shit-stick that Senior Brother Zhang was talking about?" Lu Jin reacted and said angrily: "He can make the magic ineffective, so he asked Senior Brother Zhang to also attach a talisman, and he also attached a hammer!"
Wang Ai swallowed and said in disbelief: "Senior Brother Zhang has got into his trap with this method. Don't you lose this time?"
As soon as these words came out.
Lu Ci and Lu Jin said without thinking:
"impossible!"
"Don't fart!"
Although the situation seemed unfavorable to Senior Brother Zhang, they inexplicably trusted Senior Brother Zhang.
Wang Ai's head shrank: "I think so too!"
"Hehehe, offense and defense have changed. Little Heavenly Master, you want to..."
Wu Gensheng stared at Zhang Zhiwei like a lone wolf, their eyes facing each other, their eyes full of bloodshot eyes. He tried his best, the talisman on his wrist flashed, and he pressed down hard.
"Lost!"
The next second, using his wrist as a fulcrum, his entire body was lifted up, and he was thrown to the ground with a "bang", causing a wave of air and flying dust.
"You can break my Qi!"
Zhang Zhiwei stood up straight, waved his hands, and a arrogant and domineering momentum spread out, rising infinitely.
"But have you broken the foundation of my strong life?"
(End of chapter)
