After seeing Fang Wu'an's data, Sun Mo estimated that this guy would most likely fight to the death.
Although his own techniques of omnipresence and eternity are holy-level techniques, they are mainly used to defeat other people's techniques. In terms of attack power, they are weaker than other holy-level techniques.
So Sun Mo used himself as bait, used his glazed golden body to catch the opponent's stunts, and then used his own methods to counterattack with his own body.
The glazed golden body offset part of Fang Wu'an's sword power, so Sun Mo's internal organs were fine, except for a big gash in the flesh on his chest. But Fang Wu'an was not alive. His internal organs were destroyed by Sun Mo's sword power. Six Fu organs.
One is dead, the other is seriously injured, no matter how you look at it, they are all earned.
Of course, after this battle, Sun Mo would have to cultivate for one or two months.
"The potential value is indeed extremely high, it's too difficult to handle!"
Sun Mo began to reflect on himself. He couldn't be arrogant just because he defeated someone like Zhang Qianlin. A true genius is stronger than you can imagine!
Ying Baiwu didn't know first aid, so he was running around in a panic. Fortunately, Li Ziqi knew better, and with the help of Papaya Girl, he quickly stopped the bleeding and bandaged Sun Mo's wound.
Bangta! Bangta!
The three little girls kept shedding tears, crying like pear blossoms and rain.
"It's okay, I can't die!"
Sun Mo consoled him: "Baiwu, go search your body and bring over that bow and arrow!"
This longbow is definitely an excellent weapon.
"teacher!"
Ying Baiwu didn't move, but used his eyes to signal Sun Mo to be careful not to be attacked by the eight-door Jin Suoyun.
Ever since Sun Mo killed Fang Wu'an, this dark secret species had not left. Instead, it was floating quietly dozens of meters away, watching Li Ziqi and the others treat Sun Mo.
"It doesn't matter, it shouldn't be hostile."
Sun Mo said, wanting to raise his hand and say hello, but the wound hurt too much.
"Teacher, it must have taken a fancy to your ancient dragon capturer!"
Li Ziqi quickly told Sun Mo about her little discovery.
Sun Mo was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that it made sense. After all, the cloud in front of him was also a kind of living thing. He just didn't know how to reproduce
"Thank you!"
Sun Mo spoke and activated the Divine Insight Technique.
call out!
The gossip-shaped clouds were so sensitive that they rushed into the hall and hid, leaving only a silver trail in the air, mocking Sun Mo's ignorance.
In fact, Sun Mo was simply curious about this life form and wanted to find out.
If Sun Mo wanted to capture it before, but his life was saved, he gave up this idea. Sun Mo is not a person who repays kindness with enmity.
Ying Baiwu walked in the front, followed by Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo, who helped Sun Mo into the hall.
Chirp!
The little loach bit the papaya girl's sleeve with her teeth and refused to let her in, because the Wind King was too dangerous, but in the face of such a huge treasure, who would be willing to give up
The four people walked up to the altar, and before they could speak, the majestic and eternal voice rang out.
"What a wonderful showdown. Congratulations, winner!"
The Wind King's tone was still high and mighty, as if he was watching the Roman nobles fighting gladiators.
"How many years have you been imprisoned? Ten thousand years? One hundred thousand years?"
Sun Mo sneered.
Li Ziqi couldn't help laughing.
He doesn't slap people in the face, he doesn't expose others' shortcomings when he scolds them, but the teacher is nice, and he makes the most heart-wrenching taunts.
"Ant, do you know who you are talking to?"
The Wind King roared.
"Put away your arrogance. If you want to go out, you can only rely on us, otherwise you will die here of old age!"
Sun Mo sat on the ground: "Tell me the price you can give?"
"The long bow in the girl's hand is called the Wind King's Bow. It is a sacred weapon. As long as the user has spiritual energy, he can continuously form arrows. He never has to worry about running out of arrows. Moreover, its color is translucent. Perfect for long-range sniping.”
Popular science about Wind King.
"Holy weapon?"
"Infinite arrows?"
"translucent?"
The three girls exclaimed that among the weapons in the Middle Earth and Kyushu, spiritual weapons were already rare, and holy weapons were even rarer. They didn't expect to encounter one here, and their reputation sounded very domineering.
"You don't need to tell me, I know."
Sun Mo used the Divine Insight Technique to sweep it away. It was a low-grade holy weapon, a top-notch weapon: "Bai Wu, take it and use it!"
"Um!"
Ying Baiwu didn't refuse. She remembered her teacher saying that she was good at archery and should work towards the goal of becoming an archery god, not a swordswoman!
The iron-headed girl held the bow arm in her left hand and pulled the string with her right hand. Sure enough, as she released her spiritual energy, a translucent arrow was formed.
call out!
The arrow shot out, as fast as a meteor, and hit the wall in an instant.
"So fast!"
Lu Zhiruo praised.
However, the Spiritual Qi Wandering Dragon's scalp was numb at the sight. For a dark species like them, they were most afraid of long-range weapons.
"Ziqi, use this long sword!"
Ying Baiwu took off the White Bird sword from his waist and handed it to the small purse.
"With my fighting power, it's useless to hold it!"
Li Ziqi smiled bitterly.
"That's why I asked you to hold it and inject spiritual energy into it, and then you can release a white bird of spiritual energy to attack the enemy."
Ying Baiwu forced the sword to Li Ziqi.
Sun Mo was very satisfied to see the humility between his fellow apprentices. At least he didn't have to worry about them turning against each other after seeing the best trophies, or even fighting to the death.
"Wind King, from the name of this bow, I know it is related to you, so don't say you don't have the matching skills. Come on, give us one as a gift!"
Sun Mo blackmailed.
"Haha, of course I do, it just depends on how much you can learn!"
As the Wind King laughed, the springs in the center of the altar gushed out, forming a 'Ying Baiwu', and then he performed the Wind King's Divine Technique while reciting the outline of the exercise.
Sun Mo immediately started the reenactment and stared at every move of 'Ying Baiwu'.
Twenty minutes later, 'Ying Baiwu' completed a complete set of exercises and disappeared into a pool of water.
"How is it? Do you remember it?"
Wind King scoffed.
The entire "Wind King Divine Art" contains more than 1,200 words. Because it is written in the ancient Kyushu language, it is not only obscure and difficult, but also very difficult to pronounce.
Even if a famous teacher comes, he doesn't dare to say he remembers it because he doesn't understand it at all.
Sun Mo wanted to spit back, who knows what bird language you are talking about? Ying Baiwu and Lu Zhiruo also looked confused.
"Tiny ants..."
The Wind King was proud and was about to say, as long as you do as I say, I will teach you this technique, but who knew that the girl with flat chest like a small purse on the pond in early summer, spoke .
"Hey, do you want me to recite it to you?"
Li Ziqi sneered.
"All ears!"
The Feng King looked at Li Ziqi without any trace. He was about thirteen or fourteen years old, that is, the age when he has finished studying the Four Books and Five Classics. Can he understand the ancient language
Just kidding
Li Ziqi started to recite it, and then kept reciting it until he finished.
"Wow, Senior Sister is so amazing!"
Lu Zhiruo's face was full of admiration, and her little hands were almost red.
"sharp!"
Ying Baiwu is also envious. With Xiaohebao's IQ, he can probably crush many people.
The Wind King was silent, and there was no sound for a long time.
"What? Did I memorize it wrong?"
Li Ziqi asked.
"Have you ever learned Ancient Language before?"
Wind King asked.
"No, the ancient language has been lost long ago, and now people only know it in a fragmentary way."
Li Ziqi explained.
"and you… "
The Wind King didn't know why.
"She just memorized the syllables you said."
Sun Mo explained.
"ah?"
The Wind King can be regarded as an old monster who has lived for millions of years, but when he heard this, he was still confused. Is this something that humans can do
The key is, Li Ziqi's pronunciation is not bad at all!
It's like asking a Chinese to memorize a text. There are a few people with good memory who can memorize it, but you try to change it to any foreign language? Not to mention reciting it, whether it can be read out is another question.
The difficulty of ancient language is many times higher than this, so Li Ziqi is a genius.
"My senior sister has a photographic memory and has a great mind!"
Lu Zhiruo showed off.
"Is this skill you mentioned true?"
Sun Mo was worried.
"Hmph, I am also the ancient king of elements. Will I deceive you ants?"
The Wind King sneered, but it actually felt that there was no need to resort to tricks because they didn't understand, but who knew there was a little monster there.
But this girl might be the key to leaving here.
"I admit that what you recited is absolutely correct, but do you understand what it means?"
The Feng King laughed. The meaning is very simple. Without my explanation, even if you get this holy level skill, it will be useless.
"Do those spiritual wind creatures outside listen to you?"
Sun Mo's question was so confusing that it made King Feng confused.
"inevitable!"
The Wind King was sure.
"Hey, can you stop eating the air? If you could control those spiritual wind creatures, you would have brought humans in long ago to help you break the seal."
Li Ziqi directly exposed the loopholes of the Wind King.
"Let me guess, letting you out must be a very troublesome thing. Not just anyone can do it, so you have to wait."
Sun Mo reasoned: "Either he is too strong for you to worry about, or he is too weak for you to use him. So, you must have a weakness now."
“…”
The Wind King is a little afraid to speak. I haven't said a few words about the topic yet, but you have already guessed so much. Are you going to let me live
Sun Mo was right. The Wind King could indeed make a big splash and attract those seven-star famous teachers and even the sub-sage-level big shots. What next
After they break the seal, they will definitely try their best to enslave themselves, but the Wind King is worried about those rookies. What if they fail to succeed but fail to succeed
"King Feng, since we want to cooperate, it's best to talk openly and honestly!"
Sun Mo suggested.
"What do you want to talk about?"
The Feng King's tone was pretending to be calm.
"Since you don't trust those saints, why don't you personally train someone to help you break the seal?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"You mean to impart knowledge to you?"
King Feng sneered, want to cheat on my skills? no way!
"It's not me, it's my student, Li Ziqi!"
Sun Mo was not interested in being an old scholar. His goal was to teach and educate people, but Li Ziqi liked it. As a book girl who liked to read, she liked to delve into this kind of weird knowledge.