To be honest, Shuzhenzi's offensive was really continuous.
He was proficient in almost every boxing, palm, fingering, and kicking technique. Almost every part of his body could be used as a dangerous weapon, which caused great trouble to Jiang Sibai.
In addition, Shuzhenko has an extremely elegant footwork and is agile and graceful in fighting. It is really difficult to handle.
Because Jiang Sibai only knows swordsmanship, he can only deal with it with a tangible Qi sword.
And as he accumulated eight tangible qi swords, he was able to fight Shuzhenko back and forth.
It's just that controlling eight tangible qi swords at the same time consumes too much of his mind, and he can't help but be a little hasty and expose his flaws.
Only then did Jiu Zhenzi catch a flaw, and he suddenly stepped forward in front of Jiang Sibai and was about to give him a palm.
However, Jiang Sibai, whose middle door was wide open, just moved his feet, and his whole body suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared next to Shuzhenzi and distanced himself.
Seeing this, Shuzhenzi waved his hands helplessly and said: "No fight, your move is too shameless, you are almost invincible."
"What is this step called?"
The only thing that can really impress Shuzhenzi about feelings is this step that can always help Jiang Sibai distance himself in critical moments.
Jiang Sibai said: "Shrinking the land into an inch, our Shennong Valley inherits the magic in "Kunyu Houde Pian"."
When Jiu Zhenzi heard this, he exclaimed: "I never thought that Shennong Valley would have such a wonderful method. You really can't underestimate any of my Luo Yun lineages."
Jiang Sibai nodded in agreement.
When it comes to Taoist cultivation, he feels that his master is not inferior at all, and his understanding of shrinking to an inch is far beyond him.
It's just that my master is used to being a farmer and has never seriously thought about how to fight with others, so he never thinks about integrating these spells into battle.
My master is like this, and so is the elder Gu Sang of Shennong Valley. Even most of the disciples in Shennong Valley have similar mentality.
As a place where the entire Luo Yun Wonderland is 'adjusted', the disciples here basically have a mentality of 'giving up even if they want to give up'.
Therefore, there are only three elders or above in the entire Shennong Valley.
Just Taoist Mo Shang, Gu Sang and a guy who was busy farming didn't care at all.
This is simply unbelievable in Luo Yun Fairyland. The number of elders is only the same as that of the Spiritual Medicine Valley next door, and they join hands to be at the bottom.
But there are quite a few disciples in Shennong Valley, but few stand out. After all, everyone was lifeless before.
"Brother Shuzhenko, your fighting skills are amazing. I couldn't react just now."
Jiang Sibai took a long breath and said.
Hearing this, Shuzhenzi replied: "Your talent in swordsmanship is very good, I can see that, but it's a pity that you didn't enter the Divine Sword Valley."
Jiang Sibai frowned and was about to say something.
Jiu Zhenzi had already interrupted and pointed out: "I know that your master is Uncle Mo Shang, and I respect Uncle Mo Shang very much."
"So what I want to say is that your swordsmanship is obviously not perfect yet. When you get back to the mountain, if you have the opportunity, you can find more information on sword formations. It will be enlightening for you."
Jiang Sibai was already inspired when he heard this, and he sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me."
This kind of thing really needs to be done by professionals.
Mo Shangdao has a profound level of Dharma, and there is no problem at all for him to preach.
However, his ability to fight with others is really poor, and he can't give Jiang Sibai very good advice in this regard.
But when I think about Jiu Zhenzi, a senior brother who is close to Shennong Valley, and who is also a network established by Taoist Mo Shang, I can't help but be grateful to the master in my heart.
"Thank you. It just so happens that I have something to ask you."
Unexpectedly, Jiuzhenzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and then showed a slightly lewd expression.
Jiang Sibai didn't understand why and said, "Senior brother, please tell me."
Shuzhenzi took him all the way back to the inner hall, then pointed to an empty wooden barrel and said, "Junior brother, you brewed the wine in this barrel, right?"
Jiang Sibai was stunned for a moment and said, "What kind of wine? I've never made wine before."
Jiuzhenzi shook his head and said, "You are still lying. This was given to me by Prince Ji, and you said it was the one you left before you left."
Jiang Sibai then took a closer look at the barrel, and then said speechlessly: "I remembered, isn't this the barrel I used to hold the Jiji Spiritual Dew?"
Jiu Zhenzi was surprised: "The spirit dew of Jiji? Oh yes, at that time King Ji said it was the spirit dew of the Immortal family, but I smelled the aroma of wine from a distance, so I just thought it was a barrel of wine."
"I have to say, junior brother, this barrel of wine you have is really delicious, almost like a spiritual wine!"
Jiang Sibai said dumbfounded: "Senior brother, I said it was actually a coincidence caused by my poor academic skills at the time. Do you believe it?"
He thought about it carefully and found out that this barrel of Jiji Spiritual Dew should have been made by him using the grains sent to him by Queen Ji as a gift to the city.
At that time, he could tell that there seemed to be some moldy old rice mixed in these rents, but at that time, he thought that these grains were just for training, so he didn't care at all.
Now it seems that these moldy old rice really gave him some 'surprises'.
Jiuzhenzi nodded and said, "I believe it."
"After all, we have been enforcing the prohibition on alcohol for hundreds of years. How can a new disciple like you from Shennong Valley be able to directly brew spiritual wine?"
"If you want to brew it, it must be those elders secretly brewing some to satisfy their cravings."
Jiang Sibai's mouth twitched when he heard this. He had some doubts that Jiu Zhenzi knew about Taoist Gusang's secret brewing of spiritual wine.
But when he talked about this, Jiang Sibai asked curiously: "Senior brother, how did you get around our sect's alcohol prohibition?"
When Shuzhenzi heard this, he suddenly scratched his head and laughed.
"Is this...hahaha..."
This laughter is quite proud.
After a while, he sat down on the floor, took out another wine bottle from somewhere behind him, took a few sips, and then said, "This wine is something I fell in love with before I went to the mountain to become a disciple."
"You can't drink alcohol on the mountain, and I feel uncomfortable, so I can only try my best to do some tasks that require me to go down to the big city in the world, and I can buy wine while I can."
"Originally, I thought I would just make do with it in this life, but who knew that a sideline method of refining qi and transforming into gods changed everything."
"With that skill, I made rapid progress in the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods. It also made the Valley Master and the Peak Master look at me favorably, and specifically allowed me to drink alcohol inside the mountain gate."
He didn't say it more clearly, after all, it must be related to the secret of Shuzhenzi's practice.
However, these words have already made it clear that Shuzhenzi's rapid improvement in cultivation is probably inseparable from drinking.
Jiang Sibai nodded when he heard this and said, "Senior brother, it's really a good match."
Jiuzhenzi was surprised to find that Jiang Sibai didn't seem to have the slightest feeling of envy or jealousy when he heard the news, only pure emotion.
In other words, even if Jiang Sibai heard that Jiu Zhenzi had a special 'shortcut' here, he was not moved at all.
On the contrary, he took the lead in changing the topic.
Jiang Sibai said: "Senior brother, I am here to receive offerings from the sect this time. Where are the offerings? Could you please take me to get them, senior brother?"
Shuzhenzi's expression was obviously much more relaxed. He liked this relaxing rhythm of getting along.
