Chapter 196 The modern application of the technique of flying swords (thanks to the end of the ds reward)
The lightning was fierce and the speed was extremely fast.
After listening to the thunder recede and sending another message to Zhang Ruosu, Wei Yuan finally exhaled. A large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He finally managed to steady his breath, but he finally understood how effective the altar was.
powerful.
Even if it requires preparation in advance, even if it requires many rituals, the powerful power gained in exchange is still worth it.
Seeing the water ghost emerging from the wall, he wanted to speak but stopped, wanted to stop and spoke, and wanted to speak but stopped.
Wei Yuan asked: "What's wrong?"
The water ghost had a strange look on his face. He held it in for a long time and said:
"Um...boss, you'd better come and see for yourself."
Wei Yuan frowned, stood up reluctantly, opened the door, and said casually:
"What's wrong? It seems like there's a thief in the house..."
He opened the door, and then his words suddenly stopped.
Seeing broken glass all over the floor, black traces burned by thunder on the wall, the largest, the large glass with old-school green paint was directly smashed into a big hole, leaving only a hole on top.
The small triangular piece of glass is still hanging.
Several cabinets were crooked, like the eye of a typhoon rising from the ground.
The wind blew in, and it was inexplicably desolate. The last piece of glass fell precariously and smashed into pieces, leaving the ground desolate.
Wei Yuan: “…………”
The water ghost looked over cautiously and said: "Boss, that sword just now flew a little bit fast."
The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.
Then he said without changing his expression: "Everything is as expected."
The voice paused and said: "Get ready for general cleaning."
"Okay!"
The water ghost turned around and called to the soldier soul and the silent painter ghost. They rummaged through things together and planned to clean them. They were all ghosts originally and could not easily touch the actual things. The progress was worrying. Wei Yuan was considered
The main force, mopping and sweeping the floor, was so busy that my back ached.
He stood up holding his waist, and saw that it was still far from finished, so he fell into silence.
An extremely tempting and sinful thought came to mind.
After thinking for a while, Wei Yuan listened to his inner guidance, put away the mop in his hand, went to the kitchen, grabbed a handful of soybeans, closed his eyes, formed a seal with his hands, recited the mantra, and said:
"Teacher, disciple Yuan prays for magical powers."
"If you use the Yellow Turban Warrior, you can scatter beans and form soldiers, which can protect real people, subjugate demons and eliminate evil spirits, and avoid all evils."
He threw a handful of soybeans on the ground and shouted: "Hurry up like a law!"
With the flow of magic power, these soybeans turned into armored yellow turban warriors in the blink of an eye. The leader among them was especially tall, majestic and dignified in appearance. When he saw Wei Yuan, his expression was slightly frozen.
The Yellow Turban Warrior Technique, the art of war by spreading beans, has no fixed true spirit.
There are only reflections of the past true spirits and only combat experience. However, Wei Yuan had no choice but to leave a deep impression on the Yellow Turban Warriors before. This is the first time in two thousand years that after his spirituality dissipated and returned to the world, he also left a meager impression.
Memories and impressions will return to their previous cognition after they are born again.
The yellow scarf warrior stiffly saluted: "Greetings to the real person."
Wei Yuan looked pale, handed over the broom, pointed at the messy museum, and spoke concisely:
"clean."
"mop."
"Replace the glass."
The Yellow Turban Warriors: “…………”
The leading warrior looked at the large blade he had used to kill monsters before silently inserting the sword back into its sheath, taking the broom, carrying a mop behind his back and wearing an apron outside his armor.
Slowly salute: "Accept the decree of the real person."
………………
Only then could Wei Yuan sit down and rest. He searched the Internet for cheaper glass. There were spare glasses left in the museum, but he had to prepare new ones after they were used up. He didn't know if he could find any activities with full discounts. He still had to buy them.
Free shipping.
While Wei Yuan was searching, he saw a familiar figure looking outside.
His heart moved slightly, he put away his phone and pushed the door open. He was the neighbor of the museum. It was the aunt who warned Wei Yuan that there might be a problem with the museum when he first came here. She also left Wei Yuan later.
caught a fish in the Huai River.
Wei Yuan said hello.
The aunt took a look at the glass and said, "Xiaowei, what's going on? I was just in the building when I heard a noise outside. Did you provoke someone? Why did you even smash the glass?"
What are you doing?"
Wei Yuan smiled and explained:
"No, I accidentally touched the window when I was packing my things."
He pointed to the apron on his body and said with a smile: "Look, I haven't even changed my cleaning clothes."
After saying this several times, the aunt felt relieved and gave up the idea of calling the police. She looked at the glass again and said, "By the way, your glass needs to be replaced. Do you know someone who can replace the glass? How about I contact someone for you?"
?My family will never cheat you out of money. Now you have to find acquaintances and friends to do this, otherwise they will charge you a lot of money."
Wei Yuan said: "Thank you. I just found a few friends, so I won't bother you."
The aunt nodded and chatted for a while. She was chatting enthusiastically when suddenly there were faint bursts of thunder in the sky. She subconsciously raised her head and twitched, but it was clearly a sunny day with no dark clouds at all. She muttered:
"The weather is really weird. There was thunder just now and there was not even a cloud in sight."
"But Xiaowei, it's autumn and the weather is unpredictable. It's likely to rain today, so just put away the clothes hanging at home to avoid having to wash them again if it rains."
She gave a few instructions, turned around and went back, stomping upstairs to collect her clothes.
Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Turning around and entering the door, the water ghost gave a thumbs up, full of admiration, and said: "Boss, you are like this, and you can actually pick up a conversation with this person and chat for so long. When I was alive, I was most afraid of talking to him.
I can’t even talk to an old lady at this age.”
"I'll either ask you how your salary is, or ask you if you're married, if you've found a partner, and how much you still have to pay for your mortgage. It's a headache."
Wei Yuan smiled bitterly and walked towards the quiet room.
The leading yellow scarf warrior turned his head.
I saw that his arms were covered with sleeves, and there was dust on his body. He still had the smile on his face that he had just chatted with, and a helplessness that he couldn't bear the offensive of chatting. However, he was already frowning and thinking about how to collect the order.
Breath of life.
then,
Silently, a sword passed through the air and appeared behind him, whistling lowly.
The sword body is filled with mighty sword intent and upright thunder.
The sword energy is sharp and ethereal.
It is a bit of awe-inspiring energy, and the wind is flying thousands of miles away.
It is both contradictory and strangely coexisting with the previous life atmosphere.
The yellow scarf warrior paused for a moment.
He couldn't believe it and whispered to himself: "Thousand-mile flying sword?"
They do not have true spirits, and they come and go intermittently, but they do have basic knowledge, and therefore they are astonished.
Wei Yuan casually put down the rag in his hand and said casually: "You guys keep cleaning, I have something to do, I'll come back later." Then he went back to the room, turned around, looked at the head that Fajian brought back, and grinned.
Grinning, how come this magical sword has the function of decapitating enemies when it strikes enemies? Zhang Tianshi, you have too much martial virtue.
He first put the talisman away, then Yu Feng lifted the head and looked at it with a frown.
Because Motegi Yoshiyuki was killed by the thunderous sword just now, Motegi Yoshiyuki's soul was almost directly shattered, leaving only a few fragments, which were still sealed in the center of his eyebrows. Wei Yuan thought for a while, and used his ghost exorcism power to strike with his fingers.
Void, pull out these Xu Zhenling fragments and try to analyze them.
Picture after picture appeared in front of my eyes.
Huh? Why are you from Sakurajima Fuso?
Wrong split?
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"Motegi-kun, I'll leave it to you this time."
In the memory screen, a middle-aged man said: "This is the instruction of the gods and Buddhas."
"Sacrifice to the true God requires an immortal spirit."
"The immortal spirit must use immortal things as its materials."
Motegi Yoshiyuki asked: "Where is this immortal thing?"
The middle-aged man replied: "In China."
"China..."
Then there are long, long, meaningless scenes.
Because he had been struck by lightning, this was all that was left of his true spirit. But that sentence about using immortal things as materials reminded Wei Yuan of memories from the distant past, the era when there was the iron eagle emblem on the sword on his back.
There was also a gentle alchemist who said something similar. There is no doubt that this sentence must have come from Xu City.
It seems that the Japanese pirates' invasion of border areas has something to do with Xu City.
Is there something wrong with the elixir...?
Or should we say that there is no problem with the elixir, it is Xu City itself that has the problem.
With a curse like immortality, it is not a simple matter for a person to control immortality. One must have enough ability to surpass the years. Xu Shi may be a great person in his generation, but it is not enough to achieve this. Wei Yuan can basically guess that Xu Shi
I'm afraid the state of the city isn't that good either.
However, any reason is just an excuse.
Wei Yuan just knew that there was another reason to kill Xu Shi.
The magic sword also carried a trace of mixed aura, and Wei Yuan held this aura.
I closed my eyes and meditated, made a simple divination, and vaguely saw the middle-aged Taoist who was seriously injured and fled in embarrassment. I saw on him a spiritual statue of a true cultivator of Taiping Tao, and I knew that this should be the contemporary Taoist master of Taiping Tao.
.
He actually gave the ancestor's talisman to the Fusang people.
The Patriarch attacked you, but you still dare to run away.
Wei Yuan joked to himself, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes.
This actually confirmed the charge of colluding with Japanese pirates.
However, there is no rush to deal with him for the time being. From the looks of it, he must be planning to return to some hidden place. Wei Yuan naturally had the idea in his heart to follow the clues and use the nine-section staff to bless him. This Taoist also has the ancestral spirit tablet.
The other party attends morning and evening classes every day, and habitually offers incense to the ancestor, so he can naturally sense the specific location.
When the time comes, justice will come from heaven, just buy the bottom.
Wei Yuan turned his head, looked at the dead head, and saw the surprise and unwillingness in his eyes. He raised his hand to seal the true spirit inside. He planned to send the things here to the Tianshi Mansion. The pictures in the true spirit,
The real cultivator of Tianshi Mansion can also see it, but after all, it was struck by thunder, and the real spirit has already been broken. Even if it is sealed, it is slowly dissipating.
It needs to be sent over quickly.
I'm afraid it's too late to drive there.
After thinking about it, Wei Yuan returned the magic sword to its original position and pulled out the transformed Eight-sided Han Sword.
Once again, he continuously carved talismans on it, not thunder, but the wind command that he was good at, to make the sword fly into the air.
But next, how to lock Zhang Ruosu's side will be a problem.
The reason why it was successfully locked and fired just now is because the Nine-section Staff has the blessing of Wei Yuan's true spirit. Through the true spirit's induction, it can sense the prayers to the Taiping Dao Citian Master and the Taiping Department Talisman that is related to him.
There is no way to lock Zhang Ruosu now. What's more, if he really locks him, it will not be a gift, but a direct attack.
After thinking about it, Wei Yuan suddenly thought of a way.
He first put his head in a delivery box, then used his magic power to turn it into a chain and hung it on the Eight-sided Han Sword. He took out his original mobile phone, then turned on the data and started the map software that came with it.
Click to search.
A crisp navigation sound sounded.
‘Your location is in Quan City, which is 582 kilometers away from the Longhu Mountain scenic spot.’
Wei Yuan hung his cell phone on the Eight-sided Han Sword and ordered:
"Just follow the navigation and go, no, I mean, fly."
"You can fly directly, just don't deviate from the general direction."
The war sword that was purified with divine blood roared and flew out of the door. It was fierce and fierce, with the power of a strong wind. The yellow scarf warrior and the water ghost subconsciously avoided it. Just as the sword was about to go out through the door, a guard suddenly came from the room.
Yuan’s voice: “Stop!”
The Eight-sided Han Sword suddenly stopped, and wisps of wind escaped.
Wei Yuan said:
"Open the door yourself and be gentle."
The Eight-sided Han Sword screamed, and a wisp of wind spread out. With a creaking sound, the door was opened, and then the long sword roared, and with the help of the strong wind, it took off into the air, and then flew towards Longhu Mountain, and was gone in the blink of an eye.
.
With the speed of the strong wind, it shouldn't take too long to get to Longhu Mountain, and the true spirit fragments should still be there by then.
Wei Yuan thought for a while, and in order to prevent Feijian from being stopped directly by Zhang Ruosu, he decided to say hello and send a message, saying:
"The matter has been resolved, thank you Daoyou Zhang."
The other person responded instantly with an emoticon of two cats shaking hands and reaching a consensus.
Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"By the way, there is something else. I should send it to fellow Daoist Zhang soon."
Zhang Ruosu: "???"
He seemed to have misunderstood the meaning and quickly sent a thank you emoticon:
"Ha ha."
"Fellow Taoist, you're too polite. It's just a little effort. Why do you need to give me something?"
"By the way, fellow Taoist, what kind of express delivery is it? How does it get here?"
Wei Yuan thought for a while and said hesitantly:
"...Probably, it was sent by flying."
PS: Today’s second update... Thanks to ds for ending the ten thousand reward, thank you