Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 370 366. Be careful

"This"

  Wang Liufu watched the rotation of the natal chart in front of him and landed on the Shenhou star map, then turned his head and glanced at the side, holding the white jade pipe, and Song Fan, who was pretending to be boundless while walking, also turned his head back at this time.

   "Liu Fu Junior Brother."

  Wearing a white coat with smoke surrounding him, Song Fan, who turned into white lotus blossoms, showed a weird smile. He said to Wang Liufu, who was fat and plump, without a trace of chic, in front of him:

  "We are really destined, if this Xiu remembers correctly, so many times before, the second generation of disciples, except for Shi Rui, who is in a special situation, is the last of the second-generation disciples, right?

  It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt.

  My generation of cultivators are both good and bad at it. It’s not a shame that the juniors are not good at fighting. I will start to fight, seniors.

  If the younger brother can't resist it, don't have to support it, if it hurts the younger brother, it won't be good. "

   "Speak as you speak, yin and yang are weird, and there is no teacher's morality. No wonder the disciples taught are worse than each!"

  Wang Liufu hadn't answered yet, the junior sister Ru Yue behind him snorted coldly, and mercilessly helped Wang Liufu go back, making Song Fan's expression gloomy.

  While Wang Liufu laughed, he squeezed his eyes at Song Fan teasingly, and blocked Song Fan’s sight with his fat body.

  Outer Sect Wang elder became more and more satisfied with his junior sister.

  Being beautiful, it will hurt people.

  It's even more rare to be a Taoist companion with his friend Jiang Xia, this is the real self.

  Looking at Song Fan, who liked to pretend, had a gloomy face, as if he had eaten a few lemons, Wang Liufu's heart was really too comfortable. The grievances between him and Song Fan had already existed.

   At this time, he touched his obedience and said to Song Fan in front of him:

  "Senior brother is right. They are all in the same school. It is not good to make blood. If Brother Song can't hold it for a while, he should surrender in time.

  Don’t hold on.

  Of course, the brother has his relatives watching by the side, so you can rest assured, brother, I will not make you too embarrassed. "

   "Hmph, Junior Brother has been in retreat for six months, but his teeth have become sharp."

  Song Fan snorted, grabbed the white jade pipe, and walked away.

  Wang Liufu smiled, exhorted a few words to Junior Sister Ruyue, and turned and left to prepare.

   Ruyue looked back at her own astrolabe, then turned to look to the other side. The opponent she drew by lottery was Liuyun, a flowery female cultivator, who was also a good player in pretending to be a force.

  The secretary reached out and dialed her long hair, saying:

   "What a coincidence, you designed to frame the boss, right? Senior Sister Liuyun, then, let's get close to each other for a while."

   "Little monk practicing Qi, his tone is big."

  The female sister Liuyun with black gauze clutched her whisk, and said blankly:

  "This repairer wants to see, you unruly latecomers, what can you achieve!"

  Here is busy throwing rubbish.

  Something happened elsewhere.

  Not far away, the little fat man who was adjusting his magic weapon also encountered the provocation of his first round of enemies. It was Song Fan’s eldest disciple Luo Lin, a man with a sturdy figure and short hair.

  He walked up to the little fat man and said out loudly:

  "Young man, you have only started for six months, right? Brother, I don’t bully you. After playing for a while, if you can’t stand it, I’ll surrender. Everyone is the same, no one will laugh at you.

  In this practice, safety is the most important thing. "

  The little fat man glanced at him.

  Xin said that this man was afraid that he was not a fool, and said bold words, but the hypocritical look on his face was really disgusting.

  Can't even pretend, how did Song Fan teach his apprentice?

   Seeing the honest-looking little fat man ignored him, a flash of dissatisfaction flashed in Luo Lin's eyes, but he didn't say anything, just laughed and encouraged a few more words.

  Become a good brother, and then left in a big stride.

   "Duo Duo, remember what I said before, asking you to do me a favor when you are in Xiaobi at the Zongmen?"

   Jiang Xia’s voice sounded in the little fat man’s chip communication.

  Slowly, with a touch of ease.

  Lao Jiang, who was sitting on the outer stone platform, held a cup of spiritual tea under the shade of the trees. He looked at the back of Luo Lin leaving, and said to Gan Duo:

   "When you play for a while, don't stay on the court. Help me beat that hypocrite. It's best to kill him."

   "This is a bit difficult, boss."

   asked embarrassedly, and said:

   "Where are the three elders guarding the law, he is a realm higher than me, it is too difficult to kill, can I break the limbs?"

"sure."

   Jiang Xia took a sip of tea and said:

   "By the way, I cut my tongue to show punishment. Don't you know, when I first started, I was so embarrassed by this guy's insidious tricks."

   "Huh? That's not right, boss, I started with you together. Are you trying to kill the Quartet? How can you be embarrassed?"

   Gan Duo asked rhetorically.

  Boss Jiang pouted and said:

  "You silly boy, like to tell the truth.

  Do you know that your boss is a very careful and vengeful person? If you speak so honestly, you will offend him and give you good fruit.

  In short, beat him up for your boss!

  It’s good, the boss will reward you. "

"it is good!"

  The little fat man responded and stopped talking.

——

  Half an hour later, Zongmen Xiaobi officially started.

  The venue is on the square in front of the Zongmen Hall. The three elders activated the formation, and a round of egg-shaped masks emerged, isolating the venue and the periphery of a radius of one hundred meters.

Inside    there was a gossip-shaped stone disk, and the flying seemed to unfold.

  This thing is called "Dou Zhen".

  The effect is single and lacklustre. After being destroyed, it can be restored by injecting spiritual energy. However, because of the connection to the earth veins, the destructive power of this thin mask on the battle array is quite amazing.

  Enough to survive the true realm cultivator with all his strength, without the possibility of hurting the surroundings.

  Because I said in advance that there are no taboos in this match, the three elders are also listed on the three sides, each sitting on the first-grade lotus platform, maintaining the aura of the earth veins, and at the same time preparing to save the field at any time.

  "The first game! Long Xin Ganduo, against Luo Lin!"

  With the deep and magnetic voice of Elder Liu Chu echoing, in the gaze of the surrounding disciples, Gan Duo and Luo Lin walked into the shifting formation from both sides.

   was flickering in the streamer again and was sent into the field.

   "Junior brother, surrender."

  Luo Lin hugged his arms, like a master in a hot-blooded comic. With his chest open, he worked hard to make a bold gesture, and shouted to the other cadre:

   "My realm is one higher than you."

  "呱"

Before his persuasion to surrender was finished, the Gantor waved his hand and summoned his own blood-pledged war beast, the big toad Afu, amidst the thunderous frogs, the more massive Afu hit the ground with a bang. superior.

  Its appearance is as fierce and domineering as before.

  Purple rock barbs are all over the body, and green smoke is surrounded by poisonous gas. His left eye wears a **** eye mask, and his right eye is staring at the opponent in front of him.

  But it's different again.

  After the Red Moon Realm burned down several high-level ashes that Afu was now able to withstand, the big toad had several more magical powers. The most obvious change was that its size was twice as large as before.

   Lie down there, like a ten-foot-square-foot and five-foot-high hill, blocking the sunlight and casting shadows into the large area in front of you, and at the moment of Ah Fu’s debut.

Luo Lin's figure suddenly disappeared in the same place. At the same time, the ground around him was abruptly shattered. Hundreds of rock spikes were formed in the flying gravel. In the sound of Ah Fu's frogs, nothing The difference hits all directions.

   just one blow, ruined a tenth of the field.

   also completely blocked what Luo Lin was about to say, and returned to his throat. His figure appeared in the air, and Luo Lin's eyes tightened under the load of Black Hawk and Kite.

  He looked at the alien beast that could control soil, water and poison, and then looked at the purple rocks and the spiritual lines on its body. This looked like a rough-skinned opponent.

  Even if he has the cultivation base of his true realm, and the magic weapon given by the master is in his body, he will not be able to defeat it for a while.

   But Luo Lin is not without wisdom.

  He just pretends to be bold, and he is actually a delicate-minded person. He has traveled around the Suffering Wood Realm and has fought against the beast control masters of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. Naturally, he knows the biggest shortcoming of this beast control technique.

  Monsters may be difficult to deal with.

  But the beastmaster himself is not necessarily.

  "Boom"

  A cascade of poisonous water surged in the sky. Under Afu’s water cannon offensive, Luo Lin’s wooden kite quickly dodged in the air with him, and then dashed behind Afu.

  The little fat man was standing there, as if he was preparing a complicated spell, and there were multiple magical instruments activated on his body, he was obviously ready to be attacked.

   "But it's too bad!"

  Luo Lin let out a roar, and his figure disappeared on the wooden kite. The ring-shaped earthen plate he made by himself and put it on his fingers passed through the shelter of Ah Fu, and instantly emerged from the little fat man.

   "swish"

  The sharp blade shot was a sapphire-inlaid geese sword. As soon as it was unsheathed, there were gusts of wind whistling and whistling, and a black wind blade rolled up, covering most of the battlefield in gray.

   magic weapon.

Undoubtedly, the magic weapon that best fits Luo Lin's wind spirit roots, combined with his wind spell, allows him to cut nearly three hundred knives at this moment, and each knife has the power of the full blow of the peak cultivator of the Qi state. .

  Enough to split a mountain!

Outside the light mask, there was an exclamation. The disciples only saw the rubble flying horizontally and the ground shaking. Only when Brother Luo Lin made a knife, he cut the entire square out of a rift valley that was sunken down several feet.

  They did not see the priests.

  That little fat guy

  Should not be directly dismembered, right?

"Um?"

  Luo Lin didn't worry about this. There was an elder's guardian, and the little fat man had probably been teleported out of the mask. It was impossible for a Qi-training cultivator to withstand this sword.

  He has enough confidence.

  But Ah Fu is still behind him, and the little fat man has not been sent out. It means that he missed with this cut?

   "Wow!"

A lower explosion sounded from the depths of the ground under Luo Lin's feet. He reacted very quickly. He turned into the wind and rushed into the air, but between the ground breaking, the black and green vines that made the scalp numb, like a swarm of snakes. Gushing out.

  It looks like the spirit snake blood is activated.

  But not that magic weapon.

  Little Fatty didn't use that magic weapon. His figure appeared quietly from the shadow cast by Ah Fu on the edge of the battlefield. He pinched a seal with his hands, and a green pattern appeared on his forehead.

  This is the Qinglong Wooden Book, the secret wooden exercise technique of Moshuang Mountain, it's just this power.

  Looking at the endless vines pouring out from the ground like a wooden dragon in front of you, they only covered one-third of the entire battlefield in a flash.

  It was as if the tree world had descended.

  This power is a bit outrageous, right?

   "Our Master Gandor is really just a cultivator of aura?"

   Watching the battlefield from the outside, she is extremely Buddhist in everything, and she didn't care much about it. Shunyue suddenly got up. She looked at the shame flowers and the falling geese beside her, and pointed to the vine jungle that was still spreading in the battlefield.

she says:

   "The wooden dragon curse of the green dragon wooden book has been used, and it has almost the same power that I used! I still have wooden spirit beads on my body, but he doesn't have it."

   "Junior Brother Jiang always has strangers around him."

  Luo Yan shook his head, lowered his head to drink tea, and said:

  "Senior Nephew Luo Lin underestimated the enemy, and now he was taken advantage of by Gan Duo, but his cultivation base is there. If Gan Duo wants to win, he relies on this wooden dragon curse, which will not work.

   Senior Brother Song Fan must have given Luo Lin a magic weapon for protecting him, and now it's up to Brother Jiang whether he has prepared something for the priest.

  Alas, we, Moshuangshan, the craftsman sect, has always been like this.

  At the end of the fight, it depends on who has the best magic weapon, there are many magic weapons, and you see too many. It's quite boring. "

  (End of this chapter)