Zhang Chongxuan can’t read the column fairy thunder sword. If it doesn’t stand in his way, it won’t be a fairy, but he doesn’t care about the thunder sword flow. Although it is powerful, it can really wear out the thunder sword flow and directly shoot himself into the original light to poke the thunder sword. The whole body becomes dim. It has been forced by Zhang Chongxuan’s finger strength to make the thunder sword enter the closed state.
"Damn" to see the thunder sword forced by Zhang Chongxuan into the closed-breath Qingyang true talent, but it was too late. Zhang Chongxuan had already grabbed tight encirclement’s thunder sword and stretched out his hand to lift it to Zhao Zifeng behind him.
Zhao Zifeng took the thunder sword is still a calm expression face and not much mood swings, after all, it is not white to do some common things for Zhang Zhongxuan for many years! Zhao Zifeng saluted with a sword and said faintly, "Thank you, Master!"
In just three days, I changed from a high man to an angry man in front of Zhang Chongxuan. Qingyang can’t help crying. I know from the bottom of my heart that Zhang Chongxuan’s hands are definitely not good now, but can’t I escape? Qingyang real people make up their minds to fly to China together, but it’s a pity that as soon as he started, a strong pressure surged around him, forcing him to leave his newly started figure behind and know that it was Zhang Zhongxuan who made the law.
After landing, Qingyang reality didn’t feel well. There was a virtual distortion around him. The surging force came towards him like the tide, which made him breathless. He looked at Zhang Zhongxuan with horror, and his eyes were protruding out. Is it "what spell is this?"
Zhang Zhongxuan said lightly, "You can feel at ease when you are oppressed by the celestial spell-level spell." When the tactic came, you were immediately in Qingyang, where the real person couldn’t even call out, and the whole person was squeezed.
When Zhao Zifeng saw this method, he sucked the Qingyang real person Yuan Shen into it with a sigh of relief. "Master, the forbidden spell in the celestial world is so powerful that Qingyang really has no resistance. Is there no way to crack it?"
Zhang Zhongxuan knew that Zhao Zifeng was worried about the situation that he encountered the celestial curse in the future, and explained, "The celestial curse level spell is actually a spell after all. It is because the power of these spells is too strong, but it is not without flaws. You need to look at it as a spell. The real person in Qingyang has no resistance ability. That is why he panicked and tried to escape. How can he meditate to find the weakness of the spell? After all, it’s a celestial spell. If the weakness is so easy to find, is it still? What’s more, do you think the master will let him sometimes discover the weakness of the forbidden spell? " Wrong novel network does not skip words.
Qingyang’s reality is in front of him. Zhao Zifeng is caught in the misunderstanding that the celestial spell is too powerful to resist. Although Zhang Zhongxuan explained it, he still wondered, "Does that mean that if you want to be alone before the celestial spell, you must hit the spell weakness before the celestial spell comes out?"
"It’s not a celestial spell. The source of the spell is a spell. It’s the real point to treat it with a normal heart." Zhang Zhongxuan took one look at his most savvy brother and fell into a misunderstanding. He knew that if he didn’t nudge him, he might be possessed by demons. When he reached out to the side and sucked it, a dead branch and a stone appeared in front of him.
Aside from Zhao Zifeng, Zhang Zhongxuan couldn’t help saying, "What is this, master?"
Zhang Zhongxuan pointed to the dead branches and the stone road "Stone is equivalent to general magic", then reached out and sucked it in his hand, and then let the stone fall freely. The stone hit the dead branches and made a crisp sound, and then rolled aside. When he spared no effort, the stone lay quietly on the ground. Zhang Zhongxuan said, "General magic is not felt because its power is acceptable to people." Zhang Zhongxuan reached out and threw the stone in his hand, and then hit the dead branches and snapped the dead branches in half, while the stone disappeared.
Zhao Zifeng saw this face with a look of relief and said, "Master, I am white."
Zhang Zhongxuan nodded his head. "Although you understand the simple truth, you should think more after you return. You are my most savvy brother. I think you should be able to realize more from this. There is still a long way to go. You are bound to accept more things that are beyond your imagination. Don’t be influenced by the outside world, so that you can keep a clear mind regardless of the situation."
Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. At this moment, Zhao Zifeng finally felt that "Master and brother will keep it in mind."
"Well, it’s getting late. I should go back to Kunlun and you’re not staying in Demao town. I have a new apprentice named Mei Hu. She has gone back to the house with Huayun. Sometimes, just give her more advice. It’s also a kind of growth to go back and look at it in the process of your pursuit of strength." Zhang Zhongxuan said that her figure has already flown towards Kunlun Sect.
Gazing at Zhang Zhongxuan’s back, Zhao Zifeng didn’t leave, but still stayed in Kunlun Mountain and remembered carefully what Zhang Zhongxuan had taught before leaving one day later.
Chapter two hundred and nineteen Distribution multiplier
Chapter two hundred and nineteen Distribution multiplier
People in fix truth have a strong desire for instruments, and instruments are extremely important in war or disaster.
The multiplier is commonly known as a magic weapon. It is said that the multiplier body is of great value. It is not a multiplier that can be made casually. It requires a lot of complicated refining, which is far from being a treasure. It can express that although all factions have specialized refining multipliers, the mass production process takes a long time and a huge amount of money to achieve, not to mention that small sects are big in sects, and they are also brothers with more porridge and less meat.
The contrast makes those low-ranking brothers who are deeply involved in the Sect extremely eager for the instrument, but their poor strength doomed them to be good at it.
Although the Kunlun Sect claims to be one of the three major schools in the fix-the-true world, about 50% of them have instruments, but nearly 30% of them are still human-step instruments, although the effect is mediocre when they are used properly.
But in the running-in of the years, even if they have a strong desire to get a good instrument, the younger brothers will slowly calm themselves down and practice hard. It is king who wants Zhang Zhongxuan to come, but it breaks their quiet life. First, a good instrument is used from time to time to stimulate them, so that they can all practice hard and forget to get Zhang Zhongxuan’s reward instrument. This also counts as the result, and another declaration of war on shushan has come.
God, you know, it’s a bloody thing just to sound. What’s worse, the failure of people in Shushan to assassinate the head of the company makes everyone even more ready. If you can’t fight for a long time, you want to have a good job. This is the idea of all the low-ranking brothers in Kunlun Sect. After all, a man is dead all day practicing in Kunlun Sect, which is really a thing that makes them tired of life. If you eat too much big fish and meat, you will be tired of a light white water life.
It was the arrival of Qingyang, a real person who made all the Kunlun brothers depressed, which made them reluctant to come again. In their hearts, it was a word that nineteen troops sent troops to Shushan, but when they had given up the idea, Zhang Zhongxuan went out to talk to Qingyang’s real person, but he came back. He was very calm, but in the blink of an eye, the whole Kunlun Sect made a sensation and all the brothers gathered in the square.
Kunlun Sect has been the most lively this time for thousands of years, even after their head soared, so much so. Each Kunlun Sect’s younger brother’s face is full of luster and talking about his eyes, but he is now placed in the front of the square, even if a lecherous who has not tasted for decades sees a naked beauty.
The most striking thing in the crowd was Niu Er, and several people surrounded him and asked him if he could get some scenes. Unfortunately, Niu Er couldn’t say why. Now he has something else in front of the square.
At the top of the square is a pile of mountain instruments, which are piled together and emit colorful light, making the whole Kunlun school square spend a layer of colorful light.
"Gee, these are all ground-level instruments. It would be great if I could get one." Kunlun sent a high-order brother to look at that pile of mountain instruments, all of which showed greedy eyes. No matter who saw these instruments, there was an answer. It was a dead man. Just seeing the colorful light emitted by this instrument, I’m afraid I would have regarded them as sacred objects. Why not take them home? Even more so for those who fix the truth.
Although all the Kunlun brothers in the square are talking about it in succession, no one dares to touch it, because this pile of instruments is their head Zhang Zhongxuan moved back and charged that no one is allowed to touch these instruments without his order, otherwise it will be severely punished because of the head Wei, even if everyone is itchy, but no one wants to leave.
Disappearing at this time, Zhang Zhongxuan led Kunlun to send some officers to come over. They immediately fell silent and looked at Zhang Zhongxuan. I don’t know what Zhang Zhongxuan did with these magic weapons.
Zhang Zhongxuan naturally knows that since the younger brothers are going to spend their time in shushan, they can’t just lead the younger brothers there. Otherwise, it is the opponent’s place in shushan. Before he came back, he went to hide the snowy mountain and the flowing cave, and conveniently got a tenth of it out of the ground floor and put it in the square. Although these instruments are rubbish in his eyes, they are treasures that everyone wants to get later in the eyes of the Kunlun brothers.
Looking at the brothers Zhang Zhongxuan at the top of the square, Lang Lang said, "Kunlun sent brothers to listen to Qingyang reality. After our persuasion, we have promised not to take care of our Kunlun affairs and go back overseas to continue practicing. The troops stationed in Shushan will still be implemented."
The news immediately blew up among the younger brothers, and everyone was excited and cheered.
In a piece of good, Zhang Zhongxuan looked at the side of a pile of laws and swept away at all.
Everyone knows that Zhang Zhongxuan is going to say something, and they have consciously closed their mouths and dare not talk more.
After all, Zhang Zhongxuan was quite satisfied with the response of the brothers from Kunlun Sect. "I found these instruments in a treasure cave. I used to get one every three times and five times to make everyone more motivated to practice, but now I have to declare war on Shushan. I took out the instrument department, and then each of you can take one, of course, or those who got it before are not allowed to take it again."
Everyone was in an uproar. How can these instruments be given to them? How can they not be excited? Everyone is in high spirits. Zhang Zhongxuan is even more admired. Those who have instruments and have already got them show regret, but after a short period of depression, they are happy with their brothers.
I don’t know who was too excited to shout "Long live! Long live the head! " All the Kunlun brothers’ eyes were cast at him at once, and he was there with a face of embarrassment and confusion.
Zhang Zhongxuan laughed. "These instruments are all ground-level instruments. Do you know how to master them after you get them? Do you know that we will send troops to Shushan three days later?" Wrong novel network does not skip words.
"Yes!" The crowd shouted that the momentum was so fierce that even a few eagles flew in the sky and their bodies were unstable when they shook.
Zhang Zhongxuan confessed that a group of managers behind him left and let a bunch of Kunlun brothers be happy there.
Chapter two hundred and twenty Troops of shushan
Chapter two hundred and twenty Troops of shushan
After three days, all the Kunlun disciples were immersed in their studies after getting Zhang Zhongxuan’s instrument. For them, it is almost like an hour has passed and even shorter.
In these three days, Zhang Zhongxuan and Kunlun sent all the stewards to make plans to send troops to Shu Mountain. After the early closing, he ordered some lower-ranking brothers and a few people with good abilities to leave their hands and they went to Shu Mountain.
Kunlun’s journey to shushan is not short, although it can let the younger brothers fly to shushan, but once they get to shushan, they have to adjust their breath, which is not conducive to the planned exhibition, and it is not difficult for people to walk on foot like this. Even ordinary brothers know that shrinking into inches is even worse. Those who are really dragging their feet are already guarding it honestly.
All the people are taking the mountain road all the way, and they are more disciplined when Zhang Zhongxuan leads them. The journey along the way is also faster, and the journey is tens of thousands of miles. At this time, Zhang Zhongxuan ordered all the people to sit down and breathe for a while, so that they can rest for a while. He even laid a gathering array around them to attract aura around them to recover for them.
After a short rest, all the people were full of energy, as if they had never walked around.
"good! Road! " With a wave of his hand, Zhang Chongxuan waved everyone up and looked at Zhang Chongxuan neatly. When Zhang Chongxuan cast his posture and flew towards Shushan, his younger brothers followed him.
Two middle-aged men dressed in authentic clothes were standing there watching Zhang Zhongxuan and his party flying homicidal towards them. Rao, the two men’s faces were also changed, and they took out two ancient bronze bells in their arms and swayed at the same time, but their bodies didn’t stagnate at all.
Qing Yin Ling melodiously flowed to Yun Shenchu, and Zhang Chongxuan and others naturally heard his eyes peep out one silk that was not easy to check. In these days, he didn’t simply decorate Kunlun, but Shu Shan also decorated it with the help of Zhao Zifeng’s hand. When he saw the sight of his party from the gatekeeper, it was like a ghost flying towards Shu Shan. Zhang Chongxuan knew that Zhao Zifeng had achieved what he expected.
It can be said with certainty that the offensive of Shushan in Zhao Zi’s style has been prepared and that the Kunlun Sect is coming to attack them.