Chapter 157 Is there a burnout period between girls?
"The Heavenly Wheel Realm..." Liu Qiqi murmured to herself rather enviously.
"Qiqi, Xiaowan, have you taken all three of the 'spirit-raising pills'?" Zhong Wen asked casually without raising his head.
"After eating it yesterday, I am now at the sixth level of the earth chakra." Liu Qiqi said excitedly, "Xiaowan is also at the fifth level of the earth chakra."
Liu Qiqi's cultivation talent is truly astonishing. Not long after she entered the Earth Chakra, she relied on her own efforts to break through to the third level of the Earth Chakra in a short period of time. Coupled with the effects of yesterday's three "Spirit Ascension Pills", soon she Before, he was just a small disciple of the Human Wheel of Piaohua Palace, but now his cultivation level is comparable to that of Duan Changhong, one of the three giants in Fufeng City at the time.
In comparison, Shen Xiaowan's cultivation speed is slightly slower than hers.
"Then you don't have to envy Sister Nangong." Zhong Wenxiao laughed and said, "You broke through the heavenly wheel in just these two days."
"Really?"
In this world, the person Liu Qiqi admires the most is her master.
Lin Zhiyun, who is in the Tianlun realm, is not only her closest elder, but also the target she is chasing all the time.
When she thought that she was about to enter that realm, Liu Qiqi's heart beat wildly, and her fair face glowed red with excitement, making her look extremely gorgeous.
"alright!"
At this time, Zhong Wen had finished drawing the spirit patterns. He stretched out, breathed a long sigh of relief, took out a spirit crystal and put it on the sword puppet. He turned to Liu Qiqi and smiled slightly: "Qiqi, come and talk to him. Pass two moves!"
Liu Qiqi would never refuse requests for competitions and competitions.
She pulled out the long sword with a bang and pointed it directly at the "male number three" sword puppet, her eyes filled with blazing fighting spirit.
Zhong Wen stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on a certain part of the sword puppet's back, then quickly retreated out of the fighting range between Liu Qiqi and the sword puppet.
The "Male No. 3" sword puppet seemed to be possessed by something. His eyes glowed white, and the long sword made of fine steel in his hand stabbed Liu Qiqi directly in front of him with a "swish". The speed was so fast that it was not possible on ordinary days. Under the wheel of cultivators.
"Well done!"
Liu Qiqi's eyes lit up, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that what the sword puppet used was actually the "Returning Wind Luoyan Sword Technique", and there were faint spiritual fluctuations between the moves.
The long sword in Liu Qiqi's hand appeared and disappeared, and hundreds of flowers were dazzled. It was the platinum grade "Returning Wind Luoyan Sword Technique".
The moves on both sides are all fancy, and when they fight together, streams of bright light dance around the room, which is even more beautiful than fireworks and lanterns.
In recent days, Liu Qiqi has been practicing diligently every day, and the sword technique has become as skillful as an arm and a finger.
The "Male No. 3" sword puppet is not a real person, and it always lacks some agility and smoothness when changing its moves. However, the puppet's body structure is different from that of humans, and it can make some movements that violate ergonomics. Coupled with Zhong Wen's ingenious design , the "male number three" actually performed a variety of sword skills, and the two sides were indistinguishable for a while, and they were fighting fiercely.
After rolling over and over, five or six hundred moves had passed. Liu Qiqi finally figured out the sword puppet's routine. When "Male No. 3" struck with his sword, she made a prediction and hit the right moment, holding the long sword in her hand.
Pierce the opponent's chest first.
"middle!"
Following Liu Qiqi's clear scolding sound, the light in the sword puppet's eyes instantly dimmed, the sword movement suddenly stopped, and the body made of a mixture of various woods and steel stood there, motionless.
"Zhong Wen, this sword puppet...is broken?" Liu Qiqi was surprised when she saw this, and looked at Zhong Wen anxiously.
"No, I designed it like this on purpose." Zhong Wen smiled and shook his head, "It was just hit in the chest by you, cutting off the supply of spiritual power, and it will return to its original state after a while."
"That's good!" Liu Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief. If the sword puppets that the three of them had been busy with for so long were broken so easily, she simply didn't know how to face Zhong Wen and Shen Xiaowan.
"How is the effect?" Zhong Wen knew that after the Jianpuppet Pavilion was repaired, Liu Qiqi would be a frequent visitor, so he specifically asked her for her opinion.
"It's amazing!" Liu Qiqi said excitedly, "The strength and speed are above mine. Although the moves are dull, they are very accurate. If you can change the spiritual skills, the effect will be almost as good as a real person's performance."
"After all, it is a dead thing. It is still a bit difficult to let a puppet flexibly switch between different spiritual skills." Zhong Wen pondered for a moment and said, "But we can make several more puppets so that each one can master a different spiritual skill."
Skills."
"That's pretty good." Liu Qiqi was excited again after hearing this, "Master and senior sister rarely spar with me. They just face Tingting's sword skills every day, which makes them a little tired."
Is there a burnout period between two girls?
Zhong Wen thought wickedly.
The three of them once again engaged in the hot production business, and the sound of forging "ping ping ping ping ping ping ping" was heard constantly from the "Jianpuppet Pavilion".
As time went by, one puppet after another was born from the hands of the three people, with different skills, including fists, feet, swords, guns, halberds, clubs, etc.
During this period, Lin Zhiyun, Shangguan Junyi, Nangong Ling and Leng Wushuang took turns to visit the class. They were all full of praise for these "male number three" puppets. Originally, among the four heavenly wheels in Piaohua Palace, three of them were
Leng Wushuang has already entered the realm of spiritual masters, but Leng Wushuang has the lowest level of cultivation. Even with the help of the "Book of Changes Marrow Cleansing Pill", he can barely reach the sixth level of the Heavenly Wheel, and there is still some distance to that step.
Even so, her combat effectiveness is already outstanding among the Tianlun masters.
After personally testing the power of the puppets, this high-level Tianlun assassin girl said frankly that even she would not be able to easily win against three puppets at the same time.
After using most of the prepared materials, Zhong Wen and others created a total of eighteen puppets with different spiritual skills. Seeing that the panel of the "Xinhua Sutra Pavilion" did not show that the task was completed, Zhong Wen had an idea and added
After dragging Shen Xiaowan to renovate the entire Jianpuppet Pavilion, the two of them were so tired that they could not straighten up, and finally waited for the prompt message.
"Complete mission 2: Repair the 'Sword Puppet Pavilion' in Piaohua Palace. Please draw lots to get rewards: 1. Sun Tzu's Art of War; 2. Enlightenment (one volume); 3. The Magic of Lion's Roar."
Zhong Wen looked around and saw that there were only Liu Qiqi and Shen Xiaowan around him.
Although these two girls had a good relationship with him, they were not as close as Leng Wushuang. He was embarrassed to hold their hands, so he had to close his eyes and silently recite in his heart: "Draw lots!"
"Congratulations on winning the award: Sun Tzu's Art of War!"
Zhong Wen looked at "The Art of War" placed in the "miscellaneous" books on the bookshelf in his mind, and felt like crying without tears. He felt that he had worked hard all day, and he didn't know why. Even the release of new tasks was...
Didn’t pay much attention to:
"Task 2: Successfully defeat the Spirit Master one-on-one and get a second chance to draw a lottery."
"This batch of puppets has all kinds of weapons. It seems a little inappropriate to call it 'Sword Puppet Pavilion'. How about changing it to 'War Puppet Pavilion'?" Liu Qiqi and Shen Xiaowan were discussing, and suddenly turned to look at Zhong Wen.
"Zhong Wen, what do you think?"
"Ah? Oh, oh, that's right." Zhong Wen didn't draw the lots well, so he didn't have the mood to care about the name of the building, so he just casually said it.
The two girls were happily modifying the plaque on the door. Zhong Wen was confused for a while, and finally came to his senses and began to look at the tasks issued by the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".
Nowadays, he can be regarded as a master of alchemy and weapon refining, but his mastery of spiritual patterns is very limited. For the new task 3, "Drawing the Spirit Pattern Formation to Protect the Mountain," he has no clue yet.
As for the task of "defeating the Spirit Master one-on-one", strength is a flaw, so it is basically not considered at the moment.
So, he set his sights on task 1, "Translating Ten Great Books".
Let Xiaodie read ten books. The task seems a bit too heavy. Is there a way to reward her?
Zhong Wen pondered for a moment, then glanced at the remaining ebony, white orchid wood and other materials on the ground for making puppets. He rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea.
On the official road of Yunjin Province near the imperial capital, two figures, a man and a woman, walked slowly forward.
The man was about twenty-five or six years old. He was dressed in gray coarse cloth and had a long sword on his waist. He had a handsome appearance, but his face was cold and expressionless.
The young woman next to him has bright eyes, white teeth, icy muscles and jade bones, and an air of nobility exuding from her body, which is in sharp contrast with the gray cloth of the same rough texture.
"Can't I buy two unicorn horses?" The young woman complaining was none other than Li Xuefei, the "Princess Bixiao" who was fished out of the lake by Feng.
"Can't afford it." Feng's tone was still cold.
“…..”
Li Xuefei was immediately speechless. She had never experienced the phenomenon of lack of money since she was a child, so she had no idea how to deal with it.
"If you are tired from walking, we can find an open space to rest for a while." Feng glanced at her and said calmly.
"Yeah!" Li Xuefei nodded after hearing this.
The scorching sun was in the sky, and there were wastelands on both sides of the official road. There was no shelter. Although her body was mostly recovered, she was still a little weak, and she felt faintly dizzy under the sun's exposure.
After walking for another mile or so, the two finally found an open space shaded by trees. Li Xuefei took out a piece of white cloth from her arms and put it on the ground, then sat down gently. The sunlight above her head was blocked by the leaves, and she only felt a
It was cool, and I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and narrowed my eyes in comfort.
Feng just sat down on the ground, not caring whether his clothes would be stained.
"Have you been a fisherman since you were a child?" Li Xuefei, who felt a little refreshed and lively by nature, couldn't help but start the topic.
"no."
"Then what did you do before?"
"can not say."
"I've told you my most important secret, and you still want to keep your past career a secret from me?" Li Xuefei pouted and said dissatisfied.
"You have to say it yourself, I didn't want to know."
“…..”
Li Xuefei believed that she had a wide network of friends and had many friends in the imperial capital, but when it came to her ability to end topics, she had never seen anyone who could compare with Feng, and she didn't know how to continue.
The two sat side by side, speechless for a long time.
"How are you resting?" Feng suddenly asked.
"That's almost it." Li Xuefei couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, so she hurriedly replied, "Let's go."
The two of them got up and were about to hit the road when they suddenly saw several tall unicorn horses approaching on the official road. On each horse sat a sturdy man, all with weapons on their bodies.
Feng stepped aside to get out of the way and winked at Li Xuefei.
However, Princess Bixiao had been held in the hands of her family and held in her mouth since she was a child. She had no idea what courtesy meant. When she saw that there were just a few stout warrior-looking people on her side, she instinctively thought that the other party would take the initiative to avoid it.
He stood there motionless, not understanding Feng's hint at all.
Feng frowned and was about to step forward and pull her away when the leader who was about to lead him laughed and said: "What a pretty little lady, you are standing in front of my brothers. Could it be that you are in love with spring?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone behind the big man laughed in unison, and the laughter was mixed with obscene words.
"Bold and unruly!" Li Xuefei had never been treated like this before. Her pink face turned red with anger and she scolded, "If you don't hurry up and get off your horse, get out of the way, or I'll let dad capture you all and put you in jail."
Feng frowned when he heard this, secretly complaining.
"Oh, what a powerful little lady, I'm so scared." Sure enough, the big man laughed even harder immediately, "Why don't you go back to Liangshan with your brother as a guest?"
"Are you the gangsters from Liangshan Mountain?" Li Xuefei's expression changed. Although she was inexperienced in worldly affairs, she was not stupid. At this time, she also knew that what she had done was probably inappropriate. She turned her eyes rapidly and thought about how to deal with it.
"I know now that it's too late." The big man laughed obscenely, jumped off his horse, and reached out to grab her shoulders. Judging from his aura, he was an earth chakra practitioner.
Li Xuefei has been pampered since she was a child and has not put much thought into cultivation. Her cultivation level is only at the fifth level of the human chakra. How could she withstand the imposing manner of a big man? She was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale and she was at a loss.