Chapter 66 Dog-headed Python (Third Update)
After not finding Huajie, Gu Tian returned to the inn.
Gu Tian returned to the room and looked at ** Mei Niang.
There is a note at the head of the bed.
"I hope you can do it according to your ability."
Gently smooth the hair of Mei Niang's bangs.
Out of the room, I came to the underground practice room again, and continued the refinery that was not completed yesterday.
This time, Gu Tian is familiar with the road.
Overnight, the ancient sky did not stop, which consumed 80% of the high-grade white copper in the storage ring.
Three hundred and sixty-five silver needles have been refined, each of which is transparent.
365, but the length is different. Because the depth of each acupuncture point in the human body is also different.
The third day, the center of Tianshan City.
The saint of Yaochi still came to the sky as usual.
"There are only seven Taoist friends left in this match, three or three duels. I don't know which one is the lucky favorite this time?"
"You can see the legendary 50th this time."
With the noisy sound of the monks, the saint of Yaochi has drawn lots.
The monks under the stage are quietly waiting for the appearance of the 50th.
It seems that God is joking with the monks.
This 50th is still the beginning and end of the dragon.
"Is this 50th the concube with the saint of Yaochi? Why did you miss the 50th wooden sign every time?"
"I think it's nine points possible, otherwise there would be such a coincidence!"
The saint of Yaochi listened to the discussion below, slightly blushed and more helpless.
This competition selected the monks who fought against the Weeping Blood Sect on their behalf. The 50th monk's cultivation was only in the middle of Yuanying, but they won one after another without fighting, so that the saint did not know how deep it was?
Gu Tian left the crowd as early as the drawing of lots.
The eight-character Hu monk is still there, boasting how powerful his hexagram skills are!
"Hee, it turns out that my husband has such luck." Mei Niang laughed and lay in Gu Tian's arms, listening to Gu Tian talking about these days.
"But there are only four monks left tomorrow. Please do what you can and don't take risks for your concubine."
"Don't worry, I must get the holy water."
"I was afraid that my husband would reveal my identity and attract people from ancient families." Before Mei Niang finished her words, her dry lips were blocked by a finger.
"Can you kiss me again? I'm afraid I'm going to sleep again." Mei Niang's tone broke and her eyes narrowed.
After watching the words, he fell asleep in his arms.
Gently kissed the dry cherry lips, which was extremely gentle for fear of waking up Mei Niang.
The fourth day, noon.
At this moment, there is heavy snow in the sky, which is just a scenery for these monks.
The number of spectators has increased this time, and everyone wants to see the heroic posture of No. 50.
Even the low-level monks of some shops raised their flying swords and flew to the sky to watch the competition.
"Well, he's just a lucky guy. I'm afraid he will die when he comes to power."
"The Taoist friends are right. These three monks are not only perfect monks in the later period of Yuanying, but also hold three-grade spiritual treasures. Let me see who was selected to fight against No. 50 and picked up a big bargain."
"No, no. Two Taoist friends listened to the poor Taoist words. This 50 Taoist friend has never appeared, but the unknown is terrible. Moreover, the gossip of the poor Taoist shows..." The eight-character Hu monk's voice was loud and immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.
The saint of Yaochi held a red umbrella to block the snow in the sky.
"All colleagues, this is also the last duel, so unlike before, I hope that both sides will do their best. Of course, they will not fight with death. As for the seriously injured monks, regardless of success or failure, Yaochi will give holy water for healing, and the winning Taoist friends can soak themselves in holy water."
Once this statement comes out, it naturally causes a great reaction.
"If I had known that I had signed up, maybe I could have come this far. Even if I was seriously injured, I would get holy water."
"You think you are on the 50th."
All the words around envy the luck of No. 50, which seems to have already determined the end of the defeat of No. 50.
"No. 2 against No. 11 and No. 1 against No. 50."
Three figures appeared next to the saint of Yaochi one after another.
Gu Tian looked helplessly at the eight-character monk who had put a hand on his shoulder, squeezed out a smile, and came to the sky and flew to the direction of the saint.
The eight-character Hu monk's clothes were moved, revealing a series of jade pendants, including dragons, tigers, phoenixes, turtles, and... He was about to open his mouth, but saw that Gu Tian did not leave, but rushed to the ring.
The monks watching under the stage all moved their eyes with the figure of No. 50.
"In the dragon in the sky, several Taoist friends are polite." Gu Tian came to the sky and gave a Taoist gift.
The saint of Yaochi looked at the ancient sky, slightly closed her calf, and returned a salute.
"Four Taoist friends have arrived, so let's start." After saying that, he motioned to both of them.
However, Gu Tian and No. 1 Cang Tiannan followed a man in Yaochi and rose above 100 meters.
In the last game, the thousand-meter arena was the battlefield of two people.
A light curtain rises around the ring, which reaches 50 meters above.
is related to the future comparison with the Weeping Blood Sect, so this time it is not as simple as clicking.
After all, holy water is not an ordinary thing. Whether it is healing or solidifying the original baby, it has a magical effect.
The higher the solidification of Yuanying, the greater the grasp when crossing the disaster.
No. 2 is Wang Dazhi, who used to challenge Cangtiannan, and No. 11 is a red-haired monk.
Wang Dazhi holds a five-foot-long machete, which can be seen as his magic weapon with the degree of control.
The red-haired monk has a black shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. The two lines on the black shield form a beast, and the outline looks like a dog's head. The tip of the spear is also two lines, like a snake.
As soon as the two sides fought, they danced with snow in the air.
Both of them completed their successful cultivation in the later period, and the sound of gold and iron sounded in an instant.
Gu Tian stopped 100 meters in the sky, looked at it, and sat down cross-legged. The Chiyang sword automatically appeared under him, and the hilt turned into a light to support Gu Tian.
"Long Taoist friends don't seem to care much about the battle below, or have they seen who will win and who will lose?" The holy woman of Yaochi said in a voice.
"The fairy is raised, and the battle between the monks of the same level is changing rapidly, but it can't be figure out at a glance." Gu Tian saw him talking to him, but he didn't get up.
"You really treat yourself as a matter, and the fairy speaks to you, but your posture will make you suffer later." Cang Tiannan looked slightly angry, looked at Gu Tian, and then stared at the veil of the saint of Yaochi.
"Cang Taoist friends joked. The slave family is just a saint of a small sect. How dare they be so grand that Cang Taoist friends think which of the two Taoist friends will win?"
"That Wang Daoyou just refined a magic weapon with Zhongpin Gengjin. Under Li Daoyou's two second-grade spiritual treasures, I'm afraid..." Cang Tiannan pondered and talked about the situation below.
It obviously means that Wang Dazhi will lose, but he didn't say anything, so as not to lose face when Wang Dazhi wins later.
It can be seen that he is also a rigorous person!
"The little woman thinks that Wang Daoyou will win. After all, Lingbao can't exert its own power with Yuanying cultivation, but the original magic weapon is growing with its own strength."
Gu Tian is thinking about the words of Cang Tiannan just now, and now he also has a general understanding of the whereabouts of the three major refinery materials.
Gengjin is in the white tiger world, and as for Xuantie, it is in Xuanwu.
At this time, the battle between the two below also reached a critical juncture.
The machete of the monk surnamed Wang is made of Gengjin, which is famous for its sharpness. Under the control of flowing clouds and flowing water, it constantly avoids the attack of spears and hits the black shield.
At this time, I saw the red-haired monk forcibly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell on the spiritual treasure.
The lines on the spear burst into red and bloody light, and a reckless virtual shadow rushed out of the body.
The next moment, on the black shield, the dog's face pattern is also visible.
The dog's facial lines automatically rotate around it, protecting the surroundings of the red-haired monk.
The reckless virtual shadow turned into a ten-meter giant python. Although it is a virtual shadow, it can feel an invisible pressure.
"It is difficult for ordinary monks to forcibly activate a spiritual treasure, but he forcibly activates two. It seems that the battle has been decided." Cangtan smiled with satisfaction. On the one hand, he guessed accurately, and on the other hand, Wang Dazhi had a little at peace with him.
"If you get this blow, you will win. If you don't get it, you will lose." The ancient god moved and said.
The south of Cangtian and the saint of Yaochi looked at the ancient sky together.
When Cang Tiannan was about to open his mouth, a loud shout sounded from the ring.
On the ring, there are thousands of sword shadows all over the sky.
The shadow of the knife glows white, rotating like a sun.
Thousands of knife shadows split towards the python rushing over.
There is no sound when the two collide.
You can only see the flying snow scattered by the airflow.
Both are formed by virtual shadows, with similar power, but the real killing moves are behind.
When the snow disperses, thousands of knife shadows and giant pythons disappeared on the ring at the same time.
Suddenly, a 20-meter blade rushed up into the air.
In the center of the giant blade, you can see a figure holding a machete and sitting there with closed eyes.
The huge blade split down and collided with the red-haired monk's dog mask.
The sound of dog barking resounded above, like anger and howling!
The light dissipated, and two figures also fell into sight.
The red-haired monk has already fallen to the ground, surrounded by four or five black shields turned into fragments.
Wang Dazhi sat cross-legged in front, opened his eyes, and supported his body with a machete.
There was a wonderful cheering under the stage, and the battle between the two amazed the monks.
Then two Yaochi nuns appeared on the ring and took out two pills and gave them to the two monks. He picked up the two with a flying sword and came to the sky.
The red-haired monk also woke up and stopped there without saying a word.
"Li Daoyou, don't be depressed. This is holy water. Please rest assured." The saint of Yaochi took out a jade bottle and gave it to the other party.
The red-haired monk took the jade bottle, raised his head and poured holy water into his stomach, and gave a salute to everyone
falls below.
"Wang Taoist friends, please also accept the holy water, and ask Taoist friends to go to Yaochi to soak in the spiritual pool tomorrow." The saint of Yaochi turned around and said to Wang Dazhi.
Wang Dazhi took the jade bottle, drank it all in one gulp, and then retreated to sit aside.
The ancient sky fell to the ring without waiting for the words of Yaochi.
"Hum" the southern cuff of the sky swings and also falls.
The two are on the verge of a flash of comparison.
On the contrary, most of the monks watching under the stage are not looking forward to it.
After all, there is a gap between the two!
Only a group of monks led by the eight-character beard are extremely excited.
He must have been fascinated by the eight-character Hu monk.
"Come on, Long Daoyou, come on, 50"
"What do you mean by refueling? That's the old man of divine operator, and he will definitely win."
However, the eight-character Hu monk sneaked into the periphery, and then went to the opposite crowd and disappeared into sight.