Chapter 698: tuition

Chapter 676 Tuition
Li Qianyu! !!
These three words are to Li Peiyun, just like the curse to Sun Monkey.
Li Peiyun was stunned at first, followed by a raging anger and anxiety that she could not bear her breasts, digging the ground to bury herself. His face slowly turned into a pig's liver color, and he took a snoring blow.
"How do you know, how do you know ..." Li Peiyun stared at Dan Chenzi fiercely.
"Of course Li Xianyu told me," Li Peiyun's stupid b, was overwhelmed by my fascination in Europe. "He was proud when he said this." Dan Chenzi sold Li Xianyu without hesitation. , Also laughed and ironic Li Peiyun.
Li Peiyun suffocated, and his face was hot.
He had long guessed this would happen, and he had long guessed that Li Xianyu would show off to friends at the same level. How could he not be clear about the spleen nature of Li Xianyu?
Dan Chenzi was still laughing there. Here, Li Peiyun summoned the sword of Qi, wielded the bright Qi soldier, and cut it with a sword.
boom!
The steps cracked and the cement blocks splashed.
Dan Chenzi floated lightly in the splashing cement block and drifted into the distance.
Li Peiyun was about to chase, and then suddenly his head hurt, his spirit was turbulent, and his vision blurred like heat stroke.
"It hurts ..." Dan Chenzi's painful cry came from behind.
Behind Li Peiyun, there was a translucent, phantom Yinchen Danchen. At this time, he was covering his head and grinning with a sore tooth.
The words just now are not only ironic, but also Dan Chenzi's offensive tactics, which made Li Peiyun emotionally turbulent, unable to detect the Yin God behind him quietly.
"Refa!"
Ignoring the pain of Yin God, Dan Chenzi grasped Li Peiyun's short-term mental confusion, and pointed like a sword, using a secret method to pull the positive and negative charges in the air, rubbing out a series of bright tree-like lightnings, one after another on Li Peiyun .
He split his hair upside down and his shirt cracked.
Lightning can't hurt half-step physical body, especially Li Peiyun, who practiced three talents of swordsmanship. Dan Chenzi already anticipated that after the law, he immediately pinched a method.
Uh ...
The shrubs and woods on both sides of the step swayed, and each of the tender green branches and leaves detached from the branch automatically, turned into a blade of gold and jade, and shot densely toward Li Peiyun.
In this process, Yinchen Danchenzi continued to launch attacks at the spiritual level. His attacking method was very strange, and he flew down, striking with his head, like a flying sword.
Ding Ding Ding!
Blade-like green leaves shot at Li Peiyun, making a crisp iron attack.
"Reconciliation!"
"Dead spirits!"
"silence!"
Dan Chenzi threw out three falcons and affixed them to Li Peiyun's chest and back respectively. By this time, Li Peiyun had got rid of the negative effects of brain dizziness.
He tried to summon the Sword of Intentions and beat Dan Chen's Yin God, but found that his mental strength became extremely weak, and the Sword of Intentions could not be formed.
The Shangqing school specializes in spiritual power. In addition to the Yin God, it has many powerful methods for spiritual power ..... he instantly realized enlightenment, and was a bit happy. The more difficult Dan Chenzi is, the more he will gain. .
These are experience strips that expand his horizons and experience.
The dim dazzling Qi sword regained its glorious color, swept across Dan Chenzi who dared to face him.
"Shangqing Upright Monkey Stealing Peach!"
Dan Chen's body was short, letting Qi Qi cut against the top of his head, his right hand became a claw, his fingers dangled in light, and he grabbed Li Peiyun's crotch.
Li Peiyun took a fist in his left hand, lowered his waist and lowered his head, hitting him with one punch, hitting Dan Chenzi's palm, and heard a slight cracking of the bones and a flash of electric light.
"Shangqing Uprising · Millennium Kill!"
There was a roar of Dan Chenzi's Yin God behind him, Li Peiyun raised an eyebrow, encouraged the air machine to shake back Dan Chenzi, immediately turned around, and the sword of Qi cut back.
It's a trick! He immediately came to his senses. The attack of the Yin God was only effective against the Yuan God. It was impossible to make a thousand-year-old attack.
Sure enough, after wielding the sword of qi, he immediately felt an eyebrow pain, like a sharp needle pierced into the brain, stirred vigorously, and stirred the brain tissue into a paste.
Dan Chenzi's drinking sound came from his ear: "Sheng Qing Upright Black Tiger took heart!"
With Li Peiyun's physique, she also felt a severe pain in her chest, and could not help humming.
He did not wield the sword of qi, but relied on the fighting instinct to imitate Li Xianyu's moves. He made a mistake on his right foot and seemed to be tripped up.
He snorted, and flew out.
Li Peiyun took the opportunity to get rid of the negative influence of the spiritual level, and raised his sword to pursue.
Dan Chenzi, who had blood on the corner of his mouth, flew upside down, and held down his brows, "Come back!"
Yin Shen turned into a sharp arrow and fired at Dan Chenzi, shot into the eyebrow, and merged into the sea of ​​knowledge.
Dan Chenzi was slightly charged, and his mental strength suddenly burst.
Suddenly, the intangible mental force storm turned into a raging wave that swept the surrounding landscape, and small animals such as insects and birds died instantly.
In the turbulent mental power tide, Li Peiyun broke through the tide formed by his mental power, punched Dan Chenzi's chest with a punch, hit him again, seized the opportunity, and did not give him time to use his means. Force, an attack like a heavy rain erupted.
The young Taoist priests who are as light as chrysanthemums are swollen and swollen, and the hair is shed.
"Old iron ... Mo, Mo is going to hit .... I admit defeat ..." Dan Chenzi begged for mercy.
Make your mouth cheap, I rip your mouth ..... Li Peiyun throws away the popular idols like a chick, and doesn't care: "It's not bad to repair, it's not far from half a step away."
Although angry, he did not mention Li Qianyu's stubble, which would make Dan Chenzi realize that he was unforgettable about the shameful past.
So Li Peiyun restrained the urge to tear Dan Chenzi's mouth, pretending that he didn't care about his ridicule just now.
"Look at your sorrowful sorrow." Dan Chenzi covered his face with his teeth grinning. This wound can be recovered within 24 hours. The bone fracture is a bit troublesome. If you take some medicine, you should be able to recover within two days.
"Your level is not much different from stigma. You have made progress from the Dao Conference to the present, but it is too cozy." Li Peiyun commented in a "come over" tone: "born in sorrow and died in peace, our difference is the most Good proof. "
These monk priests recite the scriptures, read the Buddha all the time, go to Zen to enlighten, and not to produce ..... I thought that before he did n’t get the sword of Qi, he was just a very ordinary S-class. And abstinence.
After Sanlibancun, he was either in a fight or on the way to the fight. The number of difficulties and dangers was innumerable. In the process of grinding and baptism, he entered a half step.
So is a bitch.
At the time, there were four young flowers in the blood family. Now two have become film emperors. The other two have made slow progress. The gap is very clear.
"Grinding and fighting may not be the best way to advance. You can truly understand your true heart by sitting quietly. Jisu and Dan Chenzi, the two of you with the last names Li, are not sharpened, but an epiphany. Chance. "The fluttering voice of the old Taoist came from behind him.
Li Peiyun turned to look around and frowned. If they remember correctly, the old Taoist priest was there before the fight, and he was still there after the fight.
Although the discussion was short and there was not much movement, neither his sword qi nor Dan Chenzi's mental storm was acceptable to ordinary people.
The old priests did not show any signs of embarrassment, as if they were in a different world from them and would not be affected.
"You are ..." Li Peiyun looked at the old Taoist in surprise.
"Dragging and dying in the world's nameless generation." The old Taoist sipped a drink and was reluctant to introduce himself.
"My sword of meaning was taught by this predecessor." Dan Chenzi sat lazily on the steps.
The sword of meaning ... Li Peiyun raised her eyebrows and examined the old priest seriously. From the appearance alone, the old Taoist priest has nothing special. The thin white hair is reminiscent of a poem: the white hair is shorter and more enthusiastic.
The skin is loose, the folds are wide, and the eyes are slightly cloudy. Skinny, muscles atrophied, and skin clinging to bones.
He was always curious about how Dan Chenzi's Sword of Sword came from, but he had no chance to ask, Dan Chenzi mentioned on his own initiative, but that was exactly the matter.
"What's the relationship between the senior and Wang Chen?" Li Peiyun brought a little respect in his tone.
"Friendship," the old Taoist replied.
"Dan Chenzi's unique sword of cultivation practice is also taught by your predecessors?"
"Ok."
This ... Li Peiyun was silent.
Dan Chenzi winked at him, and smiled at the old Taoist: "Senior, we are going to tell you bad things over there, don't overhear."
The old priest gave him a glance at him, unconcerned.
The two walked a long distance, and Dan Chenzi glanced at the old Taoist prince who drunk himself and took his gaze. "This old man is unusual. He was originally a very mediocre disciple from the Qing dynasty. Enchanting acquaintance ... "
Dan Chenzi said in detail the old Taoist past, "Although the old predecessor said the sword was passed on to him after he became famous, but you should be able to understand that the strong is not a peerless school, but a person. A mediocre person, even if he practices Three swordsmanship, it is not possible to turn over salty fish. Not to mention only a mere sword.
"The old priest is much older than the demon Tao. For one thing, he is more than a hundred years old. Despite the twilight of time, I don't think he has any problems at all, which is not scientific."
Li Peiyun nodded: "What he taught you is not the real sword of meaning. I think this is an improvement."
The normal sword of meaning condenses one's own mental power into a "flying sword", which has a strong penetration effect and is a terrible means of mental power attack.
Dan Chenzi ’s sword of meaning is to split the spiritual power out of the second personality, and then link the second personality into the sword of meaning.
Two completely different approaches.
Dan Chen's sword of meaning is stronger than that of Li Peiyun, who needs to be distracted and manipulated, while the sword of meaning of the former has self-will and can move freely, like an additional helper.
And if Li Peiyun's sword of intent is wounded, his instinct will also be injured. Dan Chenzi will not. His two personalities are independent. The sword of meaning is damaged. He does not incur any harm.
In short, it is to raise a sword spirit in the brain to help him fight, no manipulation, no need to bear backwash.
"It may also be late, and there are many such examples in Daomen." Dan Chenzi added.
In both Taoism and Buddhism, certain bloodlines of ordinary qualifications were often closed, closed and closed, and suddenly they became epiphany, and have since become extremely masters.
But because the concepts of Taoism, Buddhism and Buddhism have the teachings of "purity" and "keep away from the world", they will not jump out and post Weibo: Lao Tzu's magic has been done!
It was unknown before, and then unknown.
Therefore, the outside world often ridicules Taoism, Buddhism and Buddhism, Shuiwangwangbaduo ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Li Peiyun turned around and walked to the old Taoist priest: "Senior, I want to ask you for swords."
He knew his shortcomings, like that bitch, were slightly weaker than physical strength and vitality. The latter two played a more intuitive and effective role in the battle, but he did not use the sword of intention very much. Time is less than the latter two.
After stepping into the half step, he knew that such a slight imbalance would cause him to step into the extreme path more easily.
This mysterious old Taoist is very accomplished in his sword. If he is willing to give pointers, Li Peiyun believes he can make up for the shortcomings and strive to enter the poles earlier than Li Xianyu.
The old priest gave a light glance at Li Peiyun and drank slowly.
Dan Chenzi coughed and reminded: "tuition, tuition ....."
tuition? !!
Is this asking me to be a teacher and to be a member of the Shangqing school?
Li Peiyun hesitated a little, getting used to the leisure clouds and wild cranes, and he naturally resisted joining some forces.
"A box of Moutai, a box of Wuliangye," Dan Chenzi said.
This, is this all right?
No, that's ok?
Li Peiyun immediately looked at the old Taoist priest, who nodded retentively.
"Thank you, senior." Li Peiyun subconsciously wanted to bow his hand, but thought that this gesture had been poisoned by Li Xianyu, he changed to bowing.
The old priest threw the broom to him, "Sweep from here to the foot of the mountain, come to the earthen house on the mountainside to find me."
He took the bottle of Maotai and drank half of it, and walked along the path of the intestines beside the steps, his figure was blocked by the new spit branches, and gradually disappeared.
The second anniversary of the second generation of the demon is over 2.2 million words a year, and the update amount is pretty good. As a part-time author, I am still very hardworking. Beautiful people don't have to go to work, ugly people have to work harder. I also thought about the days of "biting my lips to support the bed".
(End of this chapter)