Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 563: I have a sharp gun

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After sending off the fairy Liuli, the training in the hut started again.

Wang Wu's finger of consonance did have a miraculous effect on the monks of the Cangtian Temple. Theoretically, the ascetic monks who could endure the punishment of thousands of knives without changing their face only persisted until the second round of the finger of consonance, and completely lost their resistance The will began to become hazy.

After the third round and the fourth round, the poor monk was completely lost, and her eyes changed obviously, gradually softening from the firmness at the beginning, and soon transitioned to bewilderment and intoxication... the whole process , Wang Wu only took half an hour.

Half an hour later, when Wang Wu stood up and retracted his fingers, the drenched ascetic monk reluctantly leaned over and leaned against Wang Wu's legs, looking up at her with extremely longing eyes.

"Want to?" Wang Wu asked.

Nodding without hesitation.

"Hehe, wait until tomorrow if you want to."

The ascetic monk immediately showed an unbearable expression: "I will give you whatever you want, please don't leave me alone."

Simple pain is not unbearable for an ascetic monk, but the emptiness after bliss is worse than any pain.

Wang Wu shrugged: "It's a pity that today's share has been used up."

"Impossible." The ascetic monk judged decisively, "That is not an unbearable consumption for you."

"Yes, I do have spare energy, but I still have a lot of people under my command who need to be taken care of. It doesn't make sense for me to waste too much precious energy on a prisoner of war, right?"

"But… "

Wang Wu smiled: "My consonant finger is only open to my family without restrictions. If you want it, unless you give up your position and become mine. But, can you do it?"

"I..." The ascetic monk did hesitate.

Although his will collapsed after being tortured by Lingxi's finger, he has practiced for a hundred years, and his beliefs for a hundred years have stood erect in his heart like an iron wall.

Wang Wu saw her hesitation, so he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Lu: "If it's my family, besides a consonant finger, you can also enjoy the ultimate magic weapon that is far more effective than it. See you."

Wang Lu was startled when he heard it: "How dare you drag me into the water, you bastard?"

Wang Wu glanced at him and said provocatively, "Are you lacking in confidence in your ultimate weapon?"

"..." Wang Lu was silent for a while, then turned his head and said to the ascetic monk, "My ultimate magic weapon is also called the death thorn piercing spear. , It’s a pity that it’s only open to my family, so you won’t be able to see it.”

As soon as these words came out, not only the ascetic monk showed a look of leisurely fascination, but also Wang Wu couldn't help being surprised.

"I can't see that you are also a strong player in the field of blow competition."

Wang Lu shook his head: "I'm telling the truth. If I didn't have the spear that pierced the death thorn, why do you think I can have so many female followers? Why did the Yuntai Mountain Spirit sacrifice himself to help me achieve the Void Core? Why did Aya give up? The throne of the King of Knights will follow me back to the mountain? Qionghua is proud of being the chief of Shengjing, why has she bowed down to me several times

Wang Wu's eyes couldn't help but widen as he listened: "It seems quite reasonable to let you say that."

Wang Lu glared at Wang Wu: "If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself, but you'd better be mentally prepared."

And just when Wang Wu was stunned, the ascetic monk who had been listening in gritted his teeth and made a balance in his heart.

"I, I understand, please let me follow you."

The centuries-old faith just fell apart.

"... Seriously, what's going on with your intuition?"

After sending away the ascetic monk who was full of charming eyes and completely reduced to the slave of Sister Wu, Wang Lu couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

"Don't you understand? It's actually a variant of the Yuanshen technique."

"Primitive Divine Skill?" Wang Lu remembered hearing it from the elders when he was in class at Tengyun Hall on the mountain.

The so-called primordial spirit skills usually refer to the skills performed on the opponent's primordial spirit. Because the existence of monks lies in the primordial spirit, once the primordial spirit is injured, the huge magic power cannot be used. But Yuanshen is hidden in the Purple Mansion, and is protected by multiple protections such as the physical body and the Jade Mansion. If he wants to infiltrate the power into the Purple Mansion and directly penetrate the Yuanshen, it is better to directly crush the opponent with powerful mana.

Of course, common sense is common sense. With the tens of thousands of years of development in the world of cultivating immortals, there will always be someone who can find a way to bypass the outer protection of the Zifu and directly affect the primordial spirit. This kind of skill is the primordial spirit that is spread among the various schools today. technology.

Many cultivators of the evil sect seduce the soul and turn the living into puppets. Some witches charm all living beings and make high-ranking officials and dignitaries reduced to ministers under their skirts. Their skills can be summed up as a kind of primordial spirit skills. The orthodox monks naturally have similar methods, but they will not use them easily. Firstly, it is not good for their reputation. Second, after so many years, there are too many people who have suffered from Yuanshen skills. The relevant defense skills have been developed and perfected. It is getting more and more difficult for people not to be prepared to penetrate directly into the primordial spirit.

Of course, for those high-ranking sects with rich collections, the so-called difficulty only depends on whether the monks in the sect are willing to delve into it. Among the five masters, there are many monks who use primordial skills as their core skills, and their strength may not necessarily be weak.

It's just that Wang Lu didn't know when the master learned such a skill.

As far as the elder monks of Wujue are concerned, the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect are considered young, about two hundred or so, and most of them can't get rid of their status as disciples in a place like Shengjing Xianmen. Even though they have inherited the legacy of the golden generation, each has achieved astonishing achievements in a short period of time, and their strength is not weaker than that of the other Wujue elders, but in terms of the comprehensiveness of their exercises, they should be relatively lacking.

Fortunately, the Spirit Sword Sect focuses on sword cultivation, and the monks focus on various types of swordsmanship. One sword can defeat all spells, and it doesn't matter if they are not good at all. For example, Wang Wu has almost nothing but a phaseless sword. But the No. 1 Golden Elder in Kyushu is so famous that no one would dare to provoke her.

But now it seems that he still underestimated her a little bit

Thinking about it carefully, after inheriting Ouyang Shang's inheritance, she possesses the top understanding talent in Kyushu. Since her 150 years of practice have not been able to break through the bottleneck of Jindan to Yuanying, the horizontal development is enough⊥ She became the most versatile and all-round monk.

However, in Wang Lu's impression, his master is multi-talented. He is indeed a master in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, but when it comes to serious business, he is simply useless. Something as high-end as primordial skills does not match her at all.

"... I know you must be slandering me in your heart, but I want to say that you have misunderstood me too much." Wang Wu looked like a lonely master.

Wang Lu: "Hehe."

"...Don't forget, in the Wuxiang Gong I taught you, one of the key points is to guard against primordial spirit skills. At the beginning, I was afraid that you would be taken away by a slut in the world of cultivating immortals and become a child offering sperm, but I carefully perfected it for you. For kung fu... If you don't have a deep enough understanding of Yuanshen skills, how can you defend well? What's more, Lingxi Yizhi is not a high-end skill, it only has special effects on a few people." Wang Wu explained, "The first One is like the little sisters of the Yin Yang Sect, who have no resistance to the joy of fish and water, and are only greedy for enjoyment. Lingxi Yizhi is more to guide them to use their own power to tap the source of happiness. The second is the sky Religious fanatics like temple monks, these people follow the precepts on weekdays, and often deliberately suppress their desires, but they don’t know that the harder the oppression, the stronger the rebound... "

"Wait, the ascetic monk who has never tasted meat just now is nothing more than Wu Yue, but there are countless beauties in the harem, and the vassal king of the wine pool and meat forest."

"Her?" Wang Wu sneered, dismissing her, "She is actually not as good as an ascetic monk. She seems extravagant, but she has always regarded herself as a political figure, and her every move has a strong purpose. Everything is superficial, and I have never enjoyed it from the bottom of my heart... For a person like her, the suppression of sexual desire is actually stronger."

"Well, it makes sense."

"So one finger of consonance is not really a great ability. The list I gave you is carefully selected. As long as you can catch them, my one finger of consonance can change their camp. .As long as there are enough people, we can seize power in one fell swoop at the general meeting."

Wang Lu nodded and didn't speak any more. He just thought to himself, isn't that a big deal? If it was really that simple, the monks of the Cangtian Temple have been fighting politically for thousands of years, and someone would have invented a similar technique to unify the country. but…

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard Wang Wu ask: "After talking about me, it's my turn to ask you. Boy, I haven't seen you for a few months. You must have experienced a lot, right

Wang Lu's heart sank, why did this guy suddenly ask about this? This is indeed a sensitive topic.

I haven't figured out how to deal with this past life and this life problem, but you suddenly started to be aggressive... Your master is really considerate, and, are you sure you want to know the truth

The next moment, Wang Wu said again in a heavy tone, "However, if you didn't have those experiences, I'm afraid you wouldn't see me here."

"..." Wang Lu let out a breath, suppressing the chaos in his heart.

That's right, this problem can't be avoided forever. I have gone through 150 years and returned to this land, so I can't turn a blind eye to everything in the past. And since she wants to talk, let's talk about it.

"That, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Lu noticed that the master's expression changed from serious to joking: "The man who stood upright in the past can appear in this daughter's country, you must have suffered a lot."

"..." Wang Lu groaned in his heart, the feelings that had been brewed just now disappeared in an instant, and the sharpness of this instant turning point was simply intoxicating.

And when Wang Lu was stiff, the master had already moved close to him and hugged his shoulders, and comforted him gently: "But being a woman is actually quite good. It is indeed a loss if you lose a spear that pierces dead thorns, but I can teach you how to use it." Give you a finger of consonance, practice to the highest level, and use all ten fingers to win. It may not be impossible to beat the spear of death thorns, you have to open it a little bit."

Wang Lu could no longer restrain his urge to nail her to the wall with the Deaththorn Spear.

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