The mane integrated with the wind attribute Qi is faster, while the mane integrated with the metal attribute is more powerful. The fusion of the two combines speed and attack, and the power is doubled.
This opened a door for Wuming, and he decided to try to combine Xiaoling's various attributes to perform supernatural powers.
"I thought Xiao Ling had awakened to fly with the wind, but it turned out that he was shooting out his mane."
Wuming said while rubbing Xiaoling's head, his tone somewhat disappointed.
"Just be content. Xiao Ling is only at the first level after all. Even if he understands how to fly with the wind, he may not have enough energy to support flying."
Fourth Qingwu smiled and said: "What's more, now that you have discovered that the same kind of superpower can be combined with different Qi, the power will make a qualitative leap. This is already very good."
"That's true."
Wuming nodded and thought to himself: "It's a pity that Xiao Ling only masters one kind of metallic energy power now. It would be great if he could master more, so that there would be more matching methods."
"But there are no monks around us who have awakened the power of metal energy..."
Fourth Qingwu blurted out, but she paused mid-sentence, and then looked at First Night expectantly.
"You mean, Tong Zhan!"
He was excited on the first night, but he soon calmed down: "But Tong Zhan and I just had a discussion, and I wanted to find him..."
"It's very simple. If you invite him directly and say you want to discuss with him, he will definitely not refuse."
Nangong Bingyu interrupted the first night. Seeing his hesitation, she smiled: "Don't worry, Tong Zhan is not one of the ten people who will fight with you in the future, and he also has his own pride and values. Your methods will not be revealed."
"It's not that I'm worried about this, but I don't know how to invite..."
The first night shook his head, but he was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.
"Then I'll make an appointment for you."
Nangong Bingyu said, and then took out the smart bracelet to contact Tong Zhan without any explanation.
After a moment, Nangong Bingyu nodded slightly towards the first night, and it was obvious that the matter was settled.
"Thank you, Bingyu Beauty."
The first night bowed slightly to thank him, but was stopped by Nangong Bingyu.
"If you want to thank me, lend me some crystal souls. I..."
"What, you want to borrow crystal souls?! I just lent you ten sixth-level crystal souls yesterday, and they are gone so quickly. You are really..."
He blurted out the words on the first night, but in order to avoid being "little shoes" by Nangong Bingyu in the subsequent discussion, he decisively swallowed the next few words.
"Yesterday's crystal soul has been staked."
Nangong Bingyu's pretty face turned cold, and she was slightly blushing: "When I came today, your odds increased to 1 to 15..."
"Well, it's gone up so much all at once."
The first night was full of shock, and then he took out ten sixth-level alien beast crystal souls: "I can only lend you five, and you bet on the other five for me, so we win!"
Taking the crystal soul, Nangong Bingyu nodded happily: "Okay, and if we win in the end, you will share half of the crystal soul we win."
"That's not necessary, as long as the principal..."
"No, just half of it."
Nangong Bingyu couldn't help but explain. After seeing that the first night stopped insisting, she continued: "Of course, if you lose, you will have nothing. Don't ask me to pay back the money."
"Well, it turns out it's such a wishful thinking. Doesn't this mean you are guaranteed to make a profit without losing anything?"
The first night he couldn't laugh or cry. After a while, he nodded: "Okay, anyway, if you lose, I can't do anything to you. Who makes me not your opponent?"
"Don't worry, I have confidence in you."
"I said before that confidence comes from strength, but you clearly expressed your doubts about our strength..."
"Now and then, don't you have the confidence to win?"
"Of course I have confidence."
"That's it."
…
"Let's continue discussing. I find that everything you say makes sense."
"I originally made sense."
…
He decisively gave up arguing with Nangong Bingyu and continued to discuss with her on the first night.
I don’t know whether it was because she hinted that Nangong Bingyu was a prodigal or because she argued with him on the first night. This time she was slightly more aggressive, and as a result, he soon became bruised and swollen.
Fortunately, Nangong Bingyu's attack was very serious. It was just a skin injury, so it didn't matter.
Not long after, Tong Zhan came to the door happily. After seeing the bruises and swollen face on the first night, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and the eyes he looked at Nangong Bingyu were full of unabashed fear.
"Um, excuse me."
Tong Zhan hurriedly apologized and then prepared to leave. He was worried that Nangong Bingyu's next target would be him.
Although Tong Zhan was invincible among the monks of the same level in the Tianwei Mercenary Group, this did not include Nangong Bingyu, and they had never even competed against each other.
Although they had never sparred, Tong Zhan knew very well that he was no match for Nangong Bingyu, and how could he dare to stay after seeing the miserable appearance of his nose and face being bruised and swollen on the first night.
"stop!"
Nangong Bingyu's cold voice sounded, and her words were like magic to Tong Zhan, who really didn't dare to leave anymore.
"Well, Nangong, I'm no match for you. Just let me go. It would be too embarrassing to go back with a bruised nose and a swollen face."
Tong Zhan laughed endlessly and begged for mercy again and again.
"Not sparring with me, but sparring with him."
Nangong Bingyu pointed at Qi Ye, whose eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's Brother Ye, then there's no problem."
Tong Zhan immediately changed his tone. He geared up and said with a high-spirited look: "Brother Ye, let's start. Well, you are not suitable for sparring like this. Do you want me to wait for you?"
"Of course, let's wait until I recover."
On the first night, he already wanted to die. He was bullied in front of Tong Zhan, and he was still bullied by a woman. He was a little embarrassed.
"Haha, why did you offend Nangong and end up in such a miserable situation..."
"She's quite unreasonable... In competitions, there will always be some mistakes. I accidentally made a mistake and ended up like this."
"That's really miserable."
"Who says it isn't?"
The two men whispered, and Tong Zhan looked at the first night with sympathy and gloating, which made the latter itch with hatred, thinking that he must look good next.
Fortunately, Nangong Bingyu was sparring with No. 4 Qingwu at this time. Otherwise, if she heard about it, both of them would inevitably be bruised and bruised by accidental mistakes.
"Tsk, tsk, Qingwu beauty is very strong, she can actually persist under Nangong for so long."
Tong Zhan was immediately attracted by the discussion between Nangong Bingyu and Nangong Bingyu. After a moment, he was full of admiration: "But Nangong is more fierce, especially since she showed mercy, otherwise the battle would definitely be one-sided."
"It's a competition, so naturally we can't do our best."
The first night said, when he thought about business, his tone changed: "Brother Tong, let's discuss next. I have a request..."
"Isn't that why you don't reveal your strength and various methods to Tong Wei and the others? I know that men's battles should be fair."
Tong Zhan patted his chest and said, "It's not fair for Tong Wei to bully you because of his level. But since you have signed the battle agreement, I can't persuade him to say anything, and it's even more embarrassing to leak your secrets to him."
Some people died, but not completely...
