Chapter 149 Unreliable old slow(1/2)
"So he had known this a long time ago..."
"We easily blocked the troll, but we questioned that he had only strength and no sense of responsibility!"
"After doing so many things, I didn't say anything, and we even questioned them, and I didn't explain it! This is the character of an expert, and it makes people admire him..."
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Before, many sect leaders thought that this junior uncle was a person who was seeking fame. At this moment, after personal experience, I realized how superficial this idea is.
With such strength and such cultivation... do you need to seek fame?
unnecessary!
He really dissatisfied with it. He could suppress it with just one slap, but he didn't do this. He secretly solved the matter, but he didn't mention the credit at all. He was as plain as if he didn't know it. This indifference is admirable.
Unlike everyone's admiration, Su Yin was calm on the surface, but was full of confusion inside.
If I tell you... I painted the things on the Xuanye Hall Master casually, and I don’t know that they have such power. Do you believe it?
His original intention was to prevent the other party from being steamed to death by the steamer. He never dreamed that it became the key to fighting the Lingyuan troll!
I used to think that trolls were quite powerful, but why did I have the illusion of being very naughty at this moment?
Forget it, let’s stop talking. Instead of saying too many mistakes, it’s better to keep quiet. Otherwise, who knows what shocking things will happen?
To be honest, he likes quietness and just wants to find a paradise, grow vegetables, raise donkeys... He is watched by so many people at the same time, like a ray of light on his back, like a needle and a needle.
Is it really that difficult to be low-key?
"Master Xuanye Hall, does the patterns on your body consume...?"
After being shocked, the owner of the Fei Pavilion asked.
Normal array patterns and bans will wear and tear once used, and gradually lose their effect over time. The biggest function of array patterns and bans is not to fight against trolls, but to repair these consumptions and try to keep the ban for a longer time.
If these brush patterns on the owner of Xuanye Hall would not be consumed, it would be awesome.
"The array pattern requires the true energy to be maintained. As for the ban, it can absorb spiritual energy independently and replenish it. However, the absorption speed is not fast. During fierce battles, the true energy supply is also required, and the battle will also be worn."
The owner of Xuanye Hall explained.
The owner of Fei Ting frowned and looked at the patterns on the other party's body carefully. Sure enough, he saw that the ink color was already a little gray, not as clear as before.
"Since it will be consumed, I wonder... can I replenish it!"
Thinking of something, the Lord Qin Zhao, who was in the forbidden hall, had his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but take a step forward: "Master Xuanye Hall, can you let me try it and make up a few more strokes?"
"This..." Looking at the uncle of the junior master, seeing that he was not concerned, the master of Xuanye paused for a moment and said, "Of course, if you can replenish it, you don't need to bother with uncle!"
Lord Qin Zhao nodded quickly.
This is something that can directly collapse the shadow of the ban. He can supplement it. It is equivalent to copying it, which can make his understanding of the ban to an unimaginable level.
Full of excitement, he took out the brush and ink, came to the other party, took a deep breath, and drew over the spider web that was already a little dim.
Buzz!
As soon as the brush was touched, the seal seemed to be blasphemous, and a sense of extreme oppression fell from the sky and came like a wave.
"Oh no..."
As soon as his pupils shrank, before the Lord Qin Zhao could react, he was crushed by a powerful force and his true energy in his body was chaotic and he couldn't breathe.
Click!
The brush broke, and the sound of a fracture appeared in Qin Zhao's arm. He felt like he was hit by a giant hammer and immediately flew backwards. The person was still in the air, and blood was squirting wildly.
The pen tip was only connected with the ban, and after a moment of contact, he was seriously injured!
"Yes...yes [Doess the Dao Tribulation]!"
The pupils contracted and everyone was trembling.
The Dao Tribulation is the punishment of the Dao to blasphemers, and is regarded as a weakened thunder tribulation. It is usually carried out on monks who insult the Dao. For example, if a first-grade ban is ruthlessly outlined the fifth-grade ban, he will be punished.
Qin Zhao, the most powerful banned master in Da Yanzhou, is a true peak of the seventh grade. Supplementary ban is not outlined. Even if he reaches the ninth grade level, he is qualified. As a result, he is directly shocked...
What level has this ban reached?
The peak of the ninth grade?
Or... exceeds the ninth grade?
"I'll try the array pattern..." Seeing the power of ban, the Lord of Hall Nie Liaoyuan looked solemn, and he also took out a brush and dipped it in ink, and the same point.
Bang!
The donkey he was about to copy was crushed as if he had lived. The huge power was like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. Before this powerful man at the fourth level of the inheritance realm could react, he followed Qin Zhao's footsteps, and his back hit the wall heavily, and blood squirted wildly.
For a moment, everyone was silent and speechless.
I looked at the uncle who looked calm not far away again, full of horror.
I didn’t know what the level of pattern on the body of the Master Xuanye Hall was. Even if I was surprised, I could still bear it. At this moment, the two Masters, who were only repaired, were judged to be desecrated by the Dao and were seriously injured on the spot. No matter how stupid they were, they would understand...
These things on Xuan Ye are probably reaching a point that they cannot understand!
"You can imagine the fineness of such a powerful pattern. It must have taken a lot of time to paint a painting..."
The teeth trembled, and the owner of the Fei Courtyard couldn't help but say.
Although drawing with brushes saves a lot of time than carving, it is definitely not possible to achieve it overnight in a short time. At this time, it seems that this junior uncle must have put in countless efforts to successfully paint on the Master Xuanye Hall.
"It's about three minutes! Most of the time, because the owner of Xuanye Hall had too much hair in some places, so he burned it with fire for a long time..."
Recalling the scenes of the boy's paintings, Elder Qi explained.
"..." Everyone was silent again.
Three minutes, I still have time to shed my hair... It means that drawing these things is just like a joke...
That is to say...
This is not the limit of uncle!
In an instant, I looked at the boy not far away again, and felt a sense of powerlessness at the same time.
The paintings that can be drawn casually are so powerful, how powerful should one be in real cultivation?
No wonder Zhenxian Sect was fearless after inviting him out. With such a powerful uncle as a backing, no one was afraid!
"Since both the ban and the formation pattern are consumed, how can a person fight against the attacks of countless trolls in succession?"
The room was quiet for a while, and Mo Qingcheng's slightly puzzled voice rang out.
Even if the two things drawn on him were very powerful and powerful,... as long as they were consumed, the true energy in his body could not be endless.
In this case, how can we fight alone in the face of the continuous attacks of the trolls?
The Master of Xuanye Hall said: "As soon as I face the trolls, I will go directly to their leader. As long as I kill the demon generals and the like, the attacking formation will naturally collapse."
Capturing the thief first, capture the king. Once the king is killed and the morale of the army is disintegrated, it is not worth fearing.
The Master of Xuanye Hall continued: "Of course, the most important thing is that these trolls were born with fear after seeing the tattoos on my body, and even some of them didn't dare to fight and fled. Therefore, they could solve the crisis of the eight bans in such a short period of time!"
Mo Qingcheng suddenly realized.
"No matter why these trolls retreated and continued to fight for so many years, they will definitely not give up... The alliance and you all share the same kind of woe, one loses one's losses, and one prospers, so... I will continue to count the previous words. Sect Masters, please go back and prepare!"
The Lord of Fei Ting Hall said with a serious expression that the Lingyuan Troll has retreated, which does not mean that the crisis has been resolved.
"Also, I would like to remind you that the matter between Lingyuan and Trolls, except you, does not want to be leaked out and caused panic. Once you learn that someone is spreading it, this sect, let alone spiritual veins, or a spiritual energy, will not let them get it! Not only that, it will also become a public enemy of the alliance and will never stop until death!"
"Yes!" Everyone's expressions condensed.
Once it becomes a public enemy of the alliance, let alone the second and third-rate sects, even if the Qingyun Sect loses the supply of spiritual veins, it will be destroyed in a few years.
"Okay, stay with the sect leader of the first-class sect. Stay also to discuss matters of the first-class sect. Others can leave directly, but don't go far, wait for notification at any time to conduct sect evaluation!"
The Master of Fei Ting continued.
Soon, all the sect leaders of the second-rate and third-rate sects retreated, leaving only the sect leaders of the top ten first-rate sects, and... several sects that wanted to attack the first-rate sects.
There are three in total, Fenglei Sect, Taiyou Sect, and Zhanjiang Sect.
Although these three are all second-rate sects, there are many elders in the master realm, and the sect leader has even reached the ninth level of the master. If he has first-class spiritual veins, he may have already broken through and qualified as a first-class sect.
"The alliance's spiritual veins can only maintain ten first-class sects. If you want to become one of them, you must deprive the quotas of other sects. Do you three have any sects you want to challenge? Success in the challenge is equivalent to entering one of the ten sects."
Seeing someone stayed, the owner of the Hall of Fai was not surprised.
"I... want to challenge Zhenxian Sect!" Taking a deep breath, Qin Wentian, the leader of Fenglei Sect, gritted his teeth and said.
"I have the same opinion as Master Qin, please forgive me..." Jiang Taiyou, the sect leader of the Taiyou Sect, also clasped his fists.
"So too..." The leader of Zhanjiang Sect spoke with embarrassment.
Seeing that all three major sects challenged the same sect, the Master Fei Ting frowned.
Mo Qingcheng also understood their plans and was displeased: "You guys have really good plans!"
"Everyone wants to challenge Zhenxian Sect? You are sure that you can win two games in three games?" Su Yin frowned.
In order to maintain his status as a first-class sect in Zhenxian Sect, he has "showed" his strength, and these people are still lined up... Why, a tiger doesn't send cats, do you think I'm dead?
"We are not sure, but... we are all about to break through. Without first-class spiritual veins, we can only waste our time and cannot make progress..." Taking a deep breath, Qin Wentiandao.
To be continued...