Chapter 103 Water Dragon Out

Liu Dahai shook his head gently twice, clenched his fists, and made a crackling sound at the joints of his fists. With a roar, Liu Dahai's pace flashed, and his palms shook staggered, and there were bursts of fists. As his body gradually unfolded, his palms slowed down, and he inadvertently emitted bursts of suction. The sound of weeds under his feet slowly formed a whirlpool with the fist wind of Liu Dahai.

Everyone looked at the figure in the middle of the field in surprise, constantly turning their bodies in the whirlpool, and their whole body seemed to have become bigger. After a while, everyone was even more amazed that the whirlpool in the field was no longer on the ground, but slowly formed a short grass dragon with the swimming of Liu Dahai, dancing in the air. Dragon dance for nine days, the dazzling momentum is completely different from the sword dance just now. One is to reflect the softness in the sword dance, but this one turns the weak grass into a masculine dragon. This contrast between yin and yang makes everyone amazed.

The grass dragon danced for a moment, and Liu Dahai gradually slowed down, with a long roar. The grass dragon was torn apart in mid-air, which had turned into drops of grass and fell on the ground. Unexpectedly, Liu Dahai put his palms together at this time, and then suddenly pushed it out into mid-air. Unexpectedly, a small splash of water was pierced from the palm of his hand, which turned into colorful drops of water in the moonlight, which was like a dream and very beautiful.

"Water Dragon Yin! This is the water dragon of Yumen. Tao Yuner shouted out in terrifyingly. Liu Dahai smiled and nodded and said, "Qianmen is really powerful. You still know this little trick of our Liu family very well."

Tao Yuner knew that she had made a mistake and quickly explained, "Hai, this is your unique trick of Yumen. The water dragon chants out, and the four seas are subdued. This is an old saying handed down from the older generation. If I don't know it, I, a thousand children, have done it in vain. However, the sea, I think your grass dragon dance is beautiful, but it seems to be a little different from the water dragon singing in imagination."

Liu Dahai laughed and didn't answer her. Tao Yuner smiled and knew that she had just tried, and the other party was also aware of it.

It looks lively and beautiful, but I don't know how it can pierce water from the palm of Liu Dahai's palm, just as a magic trick. But in Zhang Ping's opinion, he was very surprised. Just now, when Liu Dahai danced the grass dragon, Zhang Ping already felt a little strange. Then he looked at it with his eyes and found that some rare and small things were drawn from the weeds and penetrated into Liu Dahai's palm. However, it is thought that his skills are not enough. Only a few can be absorbed. Finally, when Liu Dahai sent out a small splash from the palm of his hand, Zhang Ping knew what was absorbed. It turned out to be the remaining water in the weeds.

It is certainly shocking to be able to draw water from weeds by palm power and then be transformed into a splash. In Zhang Ping's mind, he really understood the connotation of these long-standing Jianghu sects for the first time. Since there is such a means, it is inevitable that there will be similar or even more profound magical powers. Although it may not be able to practice against the sky like yourself, in terms of power alone, it is no longer what you can underestimate now.

Two wonderful performances in a row aroused everyone's emotions. Fang Kexin, who was unwilling to be lonely, also appeared on the stage. A song of Everest was high and powerful, which added a lot of color to the temporary party. Even the beautiful foreigner Blair improvised two English songs to cheer everyone up.

Looking for an opportunity to get close to Tao Yuner, Zhang Ping seemed to casually ask what the water dragon Yin she said was? Tao Yuner was not so careless about him that she said a rumor.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning belong to the eight gates of the world. In fact, it first belonged to a sect: the Nature Gate. Since it is claimed to be nature, the magical powers of these four gates are mostly related to nature. Among them, Yumen pays more attention to the power of water. Legend has it that they have a magic power called Shuilongyin. When you practice to the realm of transformation, you can have the great power of ghosts and gods, and you can also call the wind and rain, and command the world. Unfortunately, Yumen, like several other doors, somehow lost the cultivation method of this great magic power, leaving only some initial skills. Like Liu Dahai just now, it is quite good to be able to transform into a splash.

Zhang Ping subconsciously looked at his palms and thought that if he had similar skills, he could absorb water and turn into a splash like Liu Dahai from time to time? Unfortunately, although I have cultivated my divine consciousness and turned it into an elixir, the supporting skills are nothing, just like a child with brute force, who can't use it with strength.

When I was thinking about my own thoughts, I suddenly heard the noise disappearing. I looked up and looked at it. Why is everyone staring at me? Only then did I know that I was just being ordered by Ouyang and asked Zhang Ping to perform a program on the stage. Ha ha, but it was just everyone's kind joke. Zhang Ping stood in the center of the scene and also sang a song of Tenger's Paradise. However, his voice is much inferior to that of Fang Kexin. After singing a song, everyone raised their voices and asked him to have another one, but they must not be fooled by singing.

This is really driving ducks on the shelves. Zhang Ping slandered in his heart, but he said, "Then I will also show you a little magic trick."

He picked up a box of poker cards they played in his spare time, washed it several times, and said that everyone could come up casually. No matter which card he drew, he could tell what kind of card it was. Ha ha, now everyone's interest has come. Is there such a god? In my impression, Zhang Ping doesn't have the ability.

So first Ouyangqing came up with a smile and drew a card. Zhang Ping answered without thinking: Plum Blossom 5. On the other hand, it's true. Ouyang didn't believe in evil, so he drew a few more pictures, and Zhang Ping said it all. Others also didn't believe it. They came to the stage one after another to try it. The result was still the same. They couldn't help admiring Zhang Ping's small trick. Fang Kexin even pestered Zhang Ping to learn this deceptive trick, which was too powerful.

How could Zhang Ping tell them that his eyesight were good, so he vaguely said something specious, and he didn't know that he had abducted others into the ditch.

The bonfire party was a success. Everyone ate and had fun, and the two bottles of Luzhou Laojiao that Lao Gu took out were also drunk. Finally, Zhang Ping and Liu Dahai were left to stay in the middle of the night, and the rest of them got into the tent to sleep.

The night on the grassland looks particularly quiet in the moonlight. The low voice can also be heard far away. I don't know whose snoring in the tent is deafening. It is mixed with the voice of Zhang Ping and the two of them, which seems a little harmonious.

Liu Dahai was very curious about Zhang Ping's little magic, so he asked if he could teach him. Zhang Ping was happy and asked rhetorically, how about exchanging his grass dragon turned into a splash? Suddenly, I was speechless.

The two of them circled around the ancient castle twice, climbed to the terrace on the second floor, lit a cigarette, and the sea made fun of Zhang Ping's beautiful blessing. Fang Kexin followed him. Sun Meixiang looked at him and looked at him and asked Zhang Ping if he had the idea of hugging left and right early in the morning.

Zhang Ping despised this guy's obscene psychology, but his psychology was a little happy. He couldn't help but feel that he was really happy. However, you can't be too proud, so I also complimented Liu Dahai: Dahai, to be honest, it's really good for you to have a trick of flying grass and dragons. Ouyang's eyes are straight. What's the name of that hall?

When Liu Dahai heard his proud pen, he brought out the excitement on his face. "Tao Yuner was right just now. This is indeed the first layer of skill of Shuilongyin, called dragon absorbing. Unfortunately, I have just achieved a small success. I have to practice for another year. When the second layer of dragon control the water, it can change the water splash into various shapes, which is called beautiful."

Zhang Ping resisted the heat in his heart and asked calmly, "It's amazing. Is there anything more powerful to change the water flower into various shapes?"

Liu Dahai said that he was happy, so he didn't want to come to the ancestral training at home. He said proudly, "Well, that's natural. My family's Shuilongyin is an ancient true legend. There are as many skills alone. Unfortunately, there are not many authentic works left by our old Liu's family. At most, when it reaches the third floor, it can't be entered. Hey, without follow-up skills, no matter how genius is, he will fall into this world.

Seeing that there was something in his words, Zhang Ping naturally refused to let go of this rare opportunity and asked him tentatively, "Then why is there no follow-up skills? Do you know?"

Liu Dahai shook his head and didn't know what he thought of. Suddenly, he said, "What a saint, just fucking bullshit. It's not to mention that others can't practice martial arts. It's mysterious. I don't know what's wrong with these old guys.

Seeing Zhang Ping's puzzled look, Liu Dahai smiled shyly: "It's okay to tell you the truth. In fact, it's not only our Yumen, but also other famous sects in the world, and the classics at the bottom of the box are incomplete. I heard from the elders that it seems that some of the most important classics were taken away 400 years ago. However, I don't know what happened later, and these classics have been lost and recovered. The difference is that there are some comments on the above, all of which are works of great benefit to the further development of the sect. But later, several people with intentions found that there was something wrong with the classics. The most critical pages have been tamped and can no longer be practiced. Only some small sects at that time still retained some unique skills. Since then, it has gradually entered the modern society, and those strange things have slowly subsided. In recent years, I haven't heard of some old stories about Chen Sesame's rotten millet in those years.

Zhang Ping was still thinking about the saint in his heart. In his impression, he seemed to have heard about the length of the saint at Li Lanxing's engagement banquet. Liu Dahai suddenly nodded and said, "The so-called saint is also a kind of gimmick. It is claimed that these famous sects will take their own saints and go through a series of tests, so that they can select the last three saints, enter the ancient cave of the heart, and then get some inheritance.

Zhang Ping understood a little, but he was more confused. Liu Dahai's wine surged, and his head was tilted and he fell asleep.

Looking at his sleeping appearance, Zhang Ping couldn't bear to wake him up. He gently went to the car and took a blanket to cover him. Then he circled around the castle and occasionally went up to the terrace to look into the distance. Nothing unusual happened.

Until the middle of the night, Lao Gu and Mr. Zisheng yawned to take over the shift, but there was still no movement, which made Zhang Ping feel that Lao Gu really made a fusss. Seeing the sleeping Liu Dahai, Lao Gu and Zhang Ping looked at each other and smiled and didn't say anything.

Returning to the tent, after Zhang Ping lay down, before he felt any sleepiness, he heard a movement outside and ran out in a hurry. He saw Lao Gu standing on the terrace, looking nervously into the distance. The prince below was extremely calm. When he saw Zhang Ping coming out, he said to him with a smile, "The wolves are coming. It's time for us to make some profit."

At this time, they woke up one after another when they heard the greetings, walked out of the tent one after another, and asked what had happened.