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Chapter 16 Meng Qi's "Ideal"

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    Ge Chongshan, who watched the sword from the nearest distance, was the same as the owner of Yinhuang Castle, with a stiff expression on his face, but his pupils shrank violently, like the tip of a needle, but compared to the owner of Yinhuang Castle, he could still lower himself unbelievably  Yu: "Such swordsmanship, such swordsmanship"

    There is nothing better than the immortal sword dance!

    This is his inner cry, and it is also the voice of other masters outside the hall. This sword is astounding, and the dragon is reaching for its claws. It can't be seen, but it can only feel its power!

    They kept thinking about the details of this sword in their minds, but they could only remember the dazzling, piercing sword light and the feeling that the world was staring at it.

    For some unknown reason, a thought suddenly flashed into Ge Chongshan's mind: "'Tianwai Shenjian', 'Tianwai Shenjian', with such sword skills, it's no wonder the nickname is 'Tianwai Shenjian'!"

    At this time, because of the death of the owner of the Hidden Emperor Castle, the black-clothed people who turned into "poisonous beasts" became more and more crazy, and their festering became more severe. The scene suddenly lost control and became chaotic.

    Ge Chongshan is a master who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years. He quickly came back to his senses, and shouted with sufficient skill: "The devil has already been killed! The poisonous mist just makes people powerless. Kill these 'poisonous beasts' before then, and we will be safe and sound!"

    "Brothers, I'm here to help you!" After he stabilized his mind, he rushed forward, stabbing the man in black with the iron fan on the back, trying to resolve the battle before the feeling of powerlessness deepened.

    And a grand, solemn but cold and indifferent voice sounded in Meng Qi's ear:

    "The owner of Hidden Emperor Castle died, and the main task was completed. Each person will be rewarded with 50 meritorious deeds. Return."

    Meng Qi's eyes went dark, he couldn't see his fingers, and his ears were strangely quiet.

    Then, a flash of white light appeared, and the Baiyu Square, which looked like a fairy house pavilion, appeared in Meng Qi's eyes again.

    "Sure enough, I returned directly" Meng Qi was a little pleased. Being more familiar with the similar reincarnation world was his advantage. Otherwise, he would feel a little inferior when facing other companions with his current low martial arts.

    "After the task is completed, you can get a free treatment."

    A ray of milky white light fell on Meng Qi's body, making him feel warm and comfortable, like soaking in a hot spring. All the fatigue and weakness just now disappeared, and his energy recovered and he was full of energy.

    "Huh, the injury healed so quickly?" It was Qi Xia who was surprised. She was also bathed in milky white light, and her bloody left shoulder was wriggling and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.  Between four or five blows, it was completely cured.

    In another white light, Jiang Zhiwei stood up, stretched her legs, and said in joy and shock: "I'm also cured, even the Great Returning Pill from Shaolin Temple may not have such an effect."

    "Perhaps the miraculous effect can only be achieved by the magic body-level land gods or the corresponding elixir." Zhang Yuanshan got lucky and found that the poisonous fog that had been poisoned before had been pulled out at some point, "Unfortunately, I have never seen such a god.  "

    Meng Qi heard from Xuanxin that the major sects currently holding the top positions in martial arts in the world are all sects that once produced "Dharma Body" level land gods.  As for the characters, it should be said that most of the sects do not exist most of the time, such as the current Zhenwu Sect, Xuantian Sect, Xijiange and Dajiang Gang, etc. Therefore, Zhang Yuanshan and other highly valued heirs have never seen the law.  The tall man made a move, and Shaolin with a "Dragon Subduing Arhat" faintly became the leader of the Jin alliance.

    Of course, even if these great sects with a long history do not have Dharmakaya-level land immortals, they should not be underestimated. They all have more or less some subjugated divine soldiers¡ªthe legacy of the seniors who obtained Dharmakaya at the beginning or obtained by adventure.  The masters at the pinnacle are desperate, and these magical weapons can exert the power close to the dharma body. For example, Xuantianzong's "Time Knife" is suspected to be forged by the Emperor of Heaven. Even in the evaluation of the mysterious "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation", it is also the first  One of the top ten magical soldiers on one page, unpredictable number one.

    It is precisely because of the suppression of these magical soldiers that the major sects will not be taken advantage of by others when they have no masters, and they will not decline and become dilapidated.  , that magical weapon will also be coveted by outsiders. In the past two or three thousand years, there are not a few great sects that have died or degenerated.

    ¡ª¡ªFrom the conversations of Xuanxin, Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Zhiwei and others, Meng Qi roughly pieced together the cultivation level of this world: "Building the foundation in a hundred days" is followed by the period of "storing energy and forging the body" (storing energy in meditation).  After all the meridians are unblocked and Qi storage is successful, the internal organs and acupoints will be repaired, and the natural nine orifices will be opened. This is the "opening up" period.

    Then, there is the "outside scene" that Meng Qi doesn't know much about. After crossing the "outside scene", it is the first-class "dharma body" of land gods.  Body, Bodhi GoldOrdinary" is sublimated into advanced.

    "What should I exchange for?" Meng Qi muttered this sentence again. Affected by the excitement of watching these martial arts just now, a picture of his "future" gradually appeared in his mind.

    Well, you must win the snow in white clothes, with a long sword like light, straddle a BMW, be covered by moonlight, step on water like flat ground, and beat a powerful enemy with one sword, how chic and chic it is!  How handsome and handsome!

    Meng Qi's saliva was about to flow out of fantasy, and he secretly decided to develop in this direction. Suddenly, a clear and sweet voice sounded in his ears: "Little monk, have you chosen what to exchange?"

    "No." Meng Qi immediately sat up straight, looking at Jiang Zhiwei solemnly, "Miss Jiang, how about you?"

    "I don't have either." Jiang Zhiwei shook her head, "I don't really need the ones that can be exchanged at the moment, and the ones I want to exchange are still short of twenty good deeds."

    Ah, she came to ask me to borrow money, no, to borrow money?  Meng Qi struggled violently in his heart, is it okay or not?  If I borrow it, I still have 60 good deeds left, and the exchange is limited. If I don't borrow it, I and Jiang Zhiwei share weal and woe, have a good friendship, and are well looked after by her.  If you can be more secure, if you annoy her, you will die without a place to bury yourself if you move around in the next mission.

    Sure enough, borrowing money is an eternal problem!  Meng Qi sighed softly. Originally, he decided to "play dead" first and see the situation later, but then he thought of Jiang Zhiwei's character, martial arts, and martial arts background since the contact, and finally blurted out:

    "Nine out and thirteen out!"

    Poof, Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help laughing: "How did you learn such stupid words at such a young age?"

    Then, she smiled, and cupped her hands playfully: "I appreciate your kindness, but I don't have the nerve to find you, a poor monk, for alms. I'm here to give you some advice, so that you don't choose the wrong martial arts."

    "I'd like to ask Miss Jiang to give me some pointers." Meng Qi felt confident that he didn't need to borrow "money", and happily cupped his hands.

    "Young monk, you should be like this. You really don't have the self-consciousness of a monk." Jiang Zhiwei compared the movement of clasping his hands together, "To be honest, you need to exchange a lot to be able to stand alone. Even if we gather all our good deeds, I'm afraid it won't be enough.  Just take it one step at a time.¡±

    "You haven't learned the art of lifting. When you meet the enemy in the future, you won't even be able to hide. If you have to rush, climb mountains, go through forests, etc., you will definitely not be able to keep up with us. At that time, if the matter is urgent, we will not be able to  Waiting for you, so, you must learn a lightness kung fu."

    "Secondly, you have to exchange for a horizontal external skill, such as an iron cloth shirt. In this way, your life-saving ability can be greatly improved."

    "These two are the most important things. If you have any good deeds left, you can exchange for a basic sword technique. This is easier to get started than swordsmanship, and it is convenient for you to improve your actual combat power in a short time. After all, none of us knows when the next reincarnation mission will be.  start."

    Iron cloth shirt, sword skills Meng Qi's mind suddenly appeared in Meng Qi's mind as a thick-backed man with a long knife and iron-black skin. Could this be his future self?  This is different from my "ideal"!  The style of painting is wrong!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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