Chapter 874: Dragon Root

In the sixth formation, the shade shattered the dim sunlight and the spots fell on the chessboard.
The fog was filled in the array, like a dream. Ouyang Ming frowned, and just after dozens of hands in the third inning, he fell into a disadvantage. Tianyuan did not dare to fight, and Dalong did not dare to do it. It took a long time to think about each hand.
He knew in his heart that on this chess board, he could not compete with Xu Junqing.
Suddenly, he suddenly remembered the words of the woman in red in his mind.
"Single on the question... Since why does the question play chess?" The voice roared in his mind, gradually becoming the only voice.
The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the chessboard turned into a black-and-white interlaced wooden fish figure, spinning continuously. A light spot suddenly appeared in his spiritual world.
Without any hesitation, the right hand black spots fell down, and the whole game was activated.
Xu Junqing smiled, and suddenly the whole space was bright, and said: "As a man, you should use the sky as the chessboard star, so that you can enjoy the taste. You are very talented, but you don’t want to fight. This is very valuable. , But the Great Tribulation is approaching, the world is like a melting pot, who is not in it, the way of formation is extremely good as a supplementary nature, but it cannot be promoted as the main way."
The sound has not fallen yet. All the light spots on the chessboard have come alive, showing a dazzling light. The sixth burst, the broken son burst, and the figure of the woman in red slowly dissipated.
Ouyang Ming was stunned, and a hurricane blew inside the spiritual world. After a while, this was a fist. This time, in fact, can only be considered a draw, the woman in red did not win, but he lost, lost to himself, lost to Daoxin.
Rhubarb and Dobby King walked over at the same time. Rhubarb fur was compliant and grinned: "All six big formations are broken?"
Doky King Kong also raised his ears, lest he miss a little detail.
Ouyang Ming took a breath and said, "It's broken, but the sixth team..." He didn't finish, but sighed heavily.
After passing through the formation, Ouyang Ming looked around, and the palace looked empty.
Burning candlelight, the fire light is dim, but it has a unique charm, and nine stone steps appear at the end of the palace.
Under the stone steps, a wooden frame was placed alone, and many cardinal boxes were placed on the wooden frame.
Together with the two beasts, Ouyang Ming walked up and down, walked under the wooden frame, and raised the corner of his mouth, smiling, and picked up a worn wooden box.
The wood is Phoebe, medium in texture, not bad or not bad, the box is covered with dust, a sense of vicissitudes rippling open, bitten by insects out of pinhole-like small holes, like a little touch, it will become wood chips broken, Compared with the cardinal box of which the other materials on the shelf are unknown, but the knife is not damaged, it is almost shabby.
Ouyang Ming looked up and down and laughed: "If you look closely, don't have a taste."
Taking out an ancient scroll from a dilapidated wooden box, turning the first page, just looking at the numbers, I was immediately shocked, and I couldn't help meditating out loud: "The disaster of the spirit world has a long history and should be traced back to the Middle Ages. But the most serious one was the catastrophe thousands of years ago. Tens of thousands of lives were wiped out. The rolling mountains were almost leveled. At that time, I was cultivated as an exalted person. I was only able to protect myself. Sorry. To Wudao Avenue, after breaking through the sky, I will leave the underground palace here, for the fate of people to participate in the enlightenment, ask questions, pay attention, Xu Junqing."
This typeface is arrogant and complete in one go, as if it was carved into rice paper with a knife, and reflected in the mind.
However, most of the subsequent records are trivial matters, and Ouyang did not skip them, reading them word by word. After a while, I was very puzzled, what is the disaster of a thousand years? There is no mention at all in the text.
His mind was like a mess of paste, getting more and more chaotic, and finally sighed quietly: "Well, all this will eventually fall out."
Walking slowly under the steps, a starlight like a clear spring sprinkled from the steps, reflecting the wooden frame, and it looked very mysterious.
A step, a figure like a breeze, stepped on the first stone steps, suddenly a bright starry sky reflected in his eyes. The stars glow with fascinating radiance, such as fireflies on summer nights, interconnected into countless perfect arcs, long and empty, interlaced with each other, such as the three thousand red dust that can magically change, the heavens are wonderful, and the eyes are obsessed, even The mind is completely silent.
And a bluestone that seems to be ascending into the sky one after another is embedded in the starry sky, without any support, winding away, as if there is no end.
Ouyang Ming's eyes showed doubt, and muttered: "It's just nine stone steps, how come there is no end..." Xu Junqing had a deeper understanding in his heart.
At this time, an indifferent voice exploded in Ouyang Ming's mind.
"What is a gun?" The voice turned into a note and exploded directly.
Ouyang Ming didn't think about it and whispered: "Take flowers and pick leaves, and they can all be guns, and the petals and leaves in your hands are guns." As soon as the sound fell, the first bluestone steps were struck, and there was starlight flashing around me, which seemed to be handy Starlight drew a perfect arc and surrounded him.
"What is a gun?" There was no change in the voice, and it echoed again.
Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment, and whispered: "If you have a gun in your heart, you have a gun in your hand, and you can watch the snowy mountains and rivers." Another step forward, closer to the sky, once, twice, each time the same One question, what is a gun? Ouyang Ming kept waking up and asked himself, what is a gun? A six-foot-long fan iron?
I don't know how long after that, he stepped on the bluestone, standing in the air, picking stars in his hands, and stepping on the moon like feet.
But the color of doubt in my eyes grew more and more. One line of blood appeared in the depths of the pupils. The body was sweating like a person. If the whole person was soaked in salt water, he muttered in his mouth: "What is the real gunshot?" "" Looking at the starry sky under his feet, he gave birth to a daze, what is true and false?
Suddenly, a tingling came, and he suddenly woke up like a crazy demon.
"The way of marksmanship is essentially nothing. The stronger the gain and loss, the more you want to get closer, but it will gradually drift away, like a straight line spreading to both ends, there will be no day of intersection."
He spit out a filthy breath, closed his eyes slowly, and guarded the spirit platform, a free and easy mood suddenly fluttered, the grass looked endless, the waves were like waves, and the gunshots in his mind emerged little by little. All of them are top-notch marksmanship. If they are thrown into the large dye tank of the spirit world, how can there be a burst of blood and rain?
But he didn't even look at it, and fell into his own world.
In a dilapidated courtyard, holding a wooden gun in his hand, he only practiced chopping and piercing, no aura, no air machine, and the wooden gun was stabbed out, bland, no waves, not to mention ups and downs.
In the summer, Jiaoyang was under pressure, and when he was tired, he wiped his sweat, grinning and drinking a sweet well water, facing the heavy snow in winter, and slashing along the whistling north wind, he saw no good luck.
Day after day, year after year, regardless of the heat and cold, the hacking and slashing are five thousand times each.
The true meaning of Tao in his body is getting weaker and weaker. If there is no time in this hut, he also forgets the time, and his qi and blood converge, just like an ordinary person, he will always get sick, if there is no Qi.
Suddenly, just as he died, he suddenly opened his eyes and said flatly: "It's enough..."
The hut hid little by little in his soul, standing tall, looking at the sky, and said lowly: "The gun is unyielding, even if it is flat, but the soul of life and death is unbreakable, and I have a gun in my hand, I can sweep the world. unyielding."
As soon as the sound fell, the curtain of the world and earth was torn apart, and the endless blue stone steps condensed together. He stepped up and sighed: "The marksmanship is not so complicated, the complex is the heart. The blue stone steps are not. There are so many, but there is only one, only one step, if you understand it, it is one step, if you don’t understand it, it is eternal.
He looked at the palm of his hand, a gun shadow burst, plain and unremarkable, Ouyang Ming shook his head: "It is only today that I fully understand the true meaning of the marksmanship, this is the real shots into the realm of great success." Then he raised his palm. , With the palm as a gun, and swiping forward, countless gun shadows burst like a real dragon into the sea, actually turning this star curtain into two halves.
The sky shattered, and a golden box appeared at the end of the stone steps, as if standing forever.
Rhubarb and Dobby King also walked to Ouyang Ming's side at the same time and asked in a muffled voice: "What is in this box?" As he said, he wanted to raise his hand to grab it.
"Be careful!" Ouyang Ming whispered, a way of lifting the ban, his wrists flew, suddenly, a ray of black air fluttered away~EbookFREE.me~ He let out a sigh of relief in his heart, Xu Junqing was at least broken Whoever knows how clever her means is, I am afraid that the Venerable will be invaded by the malaria and will be seriously injured?
The box opened, and a six-inch black rhizome lying in it, covered with a circle of patterns, was unpredictable.
Rhubarb muttered: "It's so ordinary, it's not a big deal..."
On the contrary, the dobby arm looks dignified, and there is a sense of depression in his heart.
The light of identification in Ouyang Ming's hands lit up, and suddenly a message immediately appeared in his spiritual world.
His face changed slightly, and he said sharply: "The root of the dragon beard, the evil dragon beard, is tempered with the essence of the world. It is the top material of the refining implement. The dragon is proud of itself, and the dragon beard is difficult to melt." The voice fell. The color of ecstasy appeared on his face. Since the coagulation lance exploded and collapsed, he didn't even have a handy weapon. But he didn't expect to get the root of the dragonbeard in this palace.
The Dobby King Kong slightly arched his hand and said, "Congratulations to the master, refine the spear from this object, the world is so big, the master can go."
Ouyang Ming laughed and scolded: "You are not smart."
Dobby Vajra smiled and touched his head, slightly thick, while Rhubarb looked like a wealthy man, and his spit dripped.
Ouyang Ming carefully put the root of the dragon beard into the space bag, looked around the earth palace, and sighed: "The death forest is endless, and it is true."
This time, the benefits he got in the underground palace can be described as rich and extreme. First, the rhubarb awakened the blood of the dragon clan. Then, he realized the true way of the magic, and the six large formations made his foundation very unbeatable. Thick, and also got the root of the dragon beard... Only one kind can be enviable.
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