Chapter 90 You asked me to cut
"Oh, where did the little fox come from?"
Zeng Peiyan was a little unaccustomed to nagging without a little girl for two days. He was happy to welcome her little sister back.
As soon as the figure of Daben appeared in the square in front of the hall, it attracted the attention of a group of disciples in white. He Mu was practicing Dan and heard the sound of dropping the medicine full of the furnace and ran out.
"You are not allowed to touch her. She is my little fox."
The little green tiger drove away a group of brothers who wanted to come up and put the little fox in the hall and said, "Don't be afraid, fox. This will be your home in the future. Someone dares to bully you. I won't beat him down.
For the first time, the little fox saw so many people's small eyes dripping and rolling, and he looked around and ran away. It is more afraid of the big stupid cow than these disciples in white.
"Su Xiaoqi, haha - I didn't expect you to come back so soon."
He Mu didn't see Su Xiaoqi. He saw the little girl chasing a little white fox and asked, "Qingluan, where is Su Xiaoqi?"
"The thief has returned to Chaoyang Peak."
He Mu was stunned: "Didn't you find Ganoderma lucidum?"
Little Qingluan said angrily, "I still have medicine that I can't find." With that, he threw away the ganoderma lucidum.
Hemu took the ganoderma lucidum and looked left and right, and was overjoyed. With this Ganoderma lucidum, the mixed Yuandan is finally complete.
In the strange eyes of everyone, Su stingy sent the bull into the mirror lake, and then turned back to Chaoyang Peak. Finally, you can have a good rest.
"You still know how to come back."
Su Xiaoqi listened to Lao Ma's voice in a trance: "Lao Ma, you're back. Have you found the big monk?
"You are still in the mood to find the big monk. The period of Lingshan will start tomorrow, and you don't care at all."
"What kind of spiritual mountain comparison."
Su Xiao scolded angrily, "That stinky monk took Xiaoqing away."
"What?"
Lao Ma was also shocked. The little green dragon was a spirit beast that even he was greedy for.
"The stinky monk is vicious, and I don't know if he will hurt Xiaoqing."
Lao Ma shook his head and said, "Little Qinglong is a spiritual beast that countless practitioners dream of. The big monk will not hurt his life. As for--"
"As for what?"
Su Xiaoqi asked in a panic.
"I don't know how he cultivates the little guy. Maybe next time you meet, the little guy won't know you anymore.
"Impossible."
Su Xiaoqi sat on the ground: "I have raised it for so long, how can it not recognize me?"
"Old Ma, you must help me find Xiaoqing. Why don't we go to the big monk to settle accounts now?
Lao Ma shook his head: "The great monk's practice is unfathomable, and the Buddha's finger and bodhi step are the secrets of the Buddha sect. I may not be an opponent against him.
"How about that?"
"Don't worry about Xiaoqing first."
Lao Ma said in a low voice, "Lingshan Dabi will start tomorrow, and this time Dabi is of great significance. Brother Bai Lun may teach the top-ranked disciple Lingshan Secret Book. You have to seize this opportunity."
"The Secret Book of Lingshan."
Su Xiaoqi said suspiciously, "What is that?"
Lao Ma frowned and said, "That's the highest heart method of Lingshan, which can drive the amazing sword. This mental method drives any swordsmanship to greatly increase its power. It is said that it can also open the way to the gods.
"Has anyone practiced in the Lingshan Mountain?"
Lao Ma thought for a moment and said, "Master has practiced, and Brother Bai Lun has also practiced, and others don't know."
"Have they all become immortals?" Su asked curiously.
Lao Ma said, "Not yet."
"That's enough."
Su Xiaoqi said indifferently, "It's all deceptive things. I don't want to learn. If you want to learn, you should also learn 'one sword to come from the east'.
"Bullshit."
Lao Ma scolded, "You know nothing. The master planned to teach me the Lingshan secret book in those years, but I missed it because I was unruly.
"I don't have a chance to see the Lingshan Secret Book, but I hope you can see it."
Lao Ma suddenly said inexplicably, "It will always be useful to you."
"I don't know anything. I don't even have the posture of participating in the competition now."
Su Xiaoqi said indifferently, "Lao Ma, you'd better pass on to me. I'm going to find the big monk to get Xiaoqing back."
"It's just you."
Lao Ma glanced at it: "With your pulse layer by layer. Delusion."
"What's wrong with me?"
Su was unhappy: "I'm very powerful now. --If you don't believe it, come and try it if you don't believe it." Su Xiaoqi patted his buttocks and got up.
"Do you need to try it?"
The old horse blew his beard and said, "Well, I'll let you cut a sword. If I block it, you will win."
"Really?"
Su Xiaoqi said very seriously, "Lao Ma, you are not kidding."
"There's a lot of nonsense, a layer of waste wood." Lao Ma is quite contemptuous of Su's stingy practice. How can he come into contact with the Lingshan Secret Book with his current practice? He just wants to go to Taixu Mountain in the future.
"I won and you taught me the 'Seven Swords'."
Su Xiaoqi means that as long as you block it, you will admit defeat. If you lose, pass the seven swords to me.
Lao Ma is a little suspicious of whether this boy has had any unspeakable experience after going out for several months. It's just that the pulse is not long, even if you learn some swordsmanship to kill immortals and demons, it's useless.
"I'm going to take action."
Su Xiaoqi's tone was solemn. He wanted to rely on Lao Ma's practice and could not make him return his hand without going all out. Even if you go all out, you may not hurt it at all.
miso!
Su Xiaoqi pulled out his broken sword, closed his eyes slightly, and rolled out of the spirit in the sea of snowy mountains.
"Oh!"
Lao Ma's eyes lit up, and he stared curiously at Su Xiaoqi at the broken sword in Su Xiaoqi's hand. The sword actually became longer and wider driven by spiritual power, and the red light on the tip of the sword looked very strange.
Su Xiaoqi's body remained motionless, and the spiritual power in the sea of snowy mountains continued to come out. He is waiting for that hot feeling.
Lao Ma's eyes changed from surprise to shock to horror. What's going on? Why did the skin color of this boy suddenly turn black and red?
Su Xiaoqi still didn't open his eyes and hunted in his clothes. The broken sword trembled slightly and made a creak sound as if it was about to drink blood. His skin became darker and more red, and his whole body was like a purple gem.
A familiar hot feeling swims around the whole body like baking in purple fire.
Su Xiaoqi opened his eyes, and two lights came straight out. Then his body moved, and it was still Bai Yutang's nine-day way to kill the dragon.
A black sword light rushed straight to cover the sky.
Su Xiaoqi held the sword in both hands and shouted forward.
"Look at you, don't move."
Su thought angrily, Lao Ma, you still move well.
"Fuck-"
Lao Ma didn't expect what adventure Su Xiaoqi encountered, but he knew this nine-day dragon-killing trick. Looking at the sword light, Lao Ma had to take action. He not only pulled out the red sword, but also his figure was a few meters away for a moment.
Boom!
The stone port where the old horse was originally lying was split into several pieces by Su Xiaoqi's sword. The old Ma Chixiao's sword shook gently and shattered the light of the sword cut in front of him.
After a loud noise, the field was quiet, and only dust splashed everywhere.
"Lao Ma, are you all right?"
Lao Ma's face was complicated, and his heart was full of mixed feelings before he said, "Fuck, I want to hack me to death."
Su Xiaoqi put away the broken sword, and the purple and black color on his body gradually faded: "You asked me to cut it."
Lao Ma looked at the big stone that had been lying for decades, which he moved from elsewhere. The two meters long and wide Dashi was cut into dozens of pieces by Su Xiaoqi's sword.
"Lao Ma, can you teach me 'a sword from the east' now?"
Lao Ma looked at Su Xiaoqi in a daze. This fucking boy is so weird. When did he become so powerful? The pulse layer, how did he do it?