Li Qianyu! !
These three words are to Li Peiyun like a tight curse to Sun Houhou.
Li Peiyun was stunned at first, and then he was filled with overwhelming anger and the shame of wanting to beat his chest and dig cracks in the ground to bury himself. His face slowly turned the color of pig liver, and he trembled with anger.
"How did you know, how did you know..." Li Peiyun glared at Dan Chenzi fiercely.
"Of course it was Li Xianyu who told me, "That idiot Li Peiyun was fascinated by me in Europe." He was so proud when he said this." Dan Chenzi sold Li Xianyu without hesitation , and laughed and mocked Li Peiyun.
Li Peiyun's breath was suffocated, and his face was burning.
He had already guessed that this would happen, that Li Xianyu would show off to his friends of the same level. How could he not know the temperament of a bitch like Li Xianyu
Dan Chenzi was still laughing there, but here, Li Peiyun summoned the sword of qi, wielded the bright qi weapon, and chopped it down with one strike.
boom!
The steps were cracked and chunks of cement were scattered.
Danchenzi floated lightly in the splashing cement blocks and floated far away.
Li Peiyun was about to pursue him when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, his mind was in turmoil, and his vision was blurry as if he had heat stroke.
"It hurts, it hurts..." Dan Chenzi's cry of pain came from behind.
Behind Li Peiyun, the translucent Yin Shen Dan Chenzi floated, seemingly real and illusory. At this time, he was covering his head and grinning in pain.
The words just now were not only ironic, but also Dan Chenzi's plan to attack Li Peiyun's emotions. He was unable to notice the Yin Shen who quietly touched behind him.
"Lefa!"
Ignoring Yin Shen's screams of pain, Dan Chenzi caught Li Peiyun's temporary mental disorder, and using his finger like a sword, he used a secret method to draw the free positive and negative charges in the air, rubbing them into streaks of blazing branch-like lightning, which struck Li Peiyun one after another. .
His hair stood on end and his clothes were torn.
Lightning could not damage the physical body of Half-step Ji Dao, especially Li Peiyun who practiced Sancai Swordsmanship. Dan Chenzi had already expected that after the thunder method, he immediately made a magic formula.
Abet abet... .
The shrubs and woods on both sides of the steps swayed, and the green branches and leaves automatically separated from the branches, turning into blades that cut gold and jade, and shot towards Li Peiyun intensively.
And during this process, Yin Shen Dan Chenzi continued to launch attacks at the spiritual level. His attack method was very weird, flying down and hitting with his head, like a flying sword.
Ding ding ding!
The blade-like green leaves shot onto Li Peiyun, making a crisp sound of iron clashing.
"Soul Soul!"
"Exterminate spirits!"
"silence!"
Dan Chenzi threw out three talismans and placed them on Li Peiyun's chest and back respectively. At this time, Li Peiyun had already gotten rid of the negative effects of brain dizziness.
He tried to summon the Sword of Intention to strike Dan Chenzi's Yin Shen, but found that his mental power had become extremely weak and the Sword of Intention could not take shape.
The Shangqing sect specializes in spiritual power. In addition to the extremely powerful Yin Shen, there are also many methods for spiritual power... He instantly understood and was a little happy. The more difficult Dan Chenzi was, the more he gained. .
These are experience bars that expand his horizons and experience.
The dim light of the Qi Sword returned to its brilliant color, sweeping across Dan Chenzi who dared to get close to him.
"The Secret of the Supreme Purity: The Monkey Steals the Peach!"
Dan Chenzi dwarfed his body and let the sword of air slash over his head. His right hand turned into a claw, and his five fingers were wrapped with lightning, and he grabbed Li Peiyun's crotch.
Li Peiyun made a fist with his left hand, lowered his waist and lowered his crotch, and punched Dan Chenzi in the palm of his hand. He heard a slight cracking sound of bones and a dazzling flash of lightning.
"The Secret of the Supreme Purity: Thousand Years of Killing!"
Dan Chenzi's gloomy roar came from behind him. Li Peiyun raised his brows, used his Qi machine to repel Dan Chenzi, and immediately turned around, slashing the back of his waist with the sword of Qi.
Fell into a trap! He immediately realized that Yin Shen's attack was only effective against Yuan Shen, and it was impossible to make a thousand-year-killing attack.
Sure enough, after he swung the Qi Sword, he immediately felt a pain in the center of his brow, as if a sharp needle had pierced his brain and stirred it vigorously, turning the brain tissue into a paste.
Dan Chenzi's shout came to my ears: "The Secret of the Supreme Purity: The Black Tiger Eviscerates the Heart!"
Even with Li Peiyun's body, he felt severe pain in his chest and couldn't help but groan.
He did not wield the Qi Sword, but relied on his fighting instinct to imitate Li Xianyu's moves. He made a mistake with his right foot and seemed to be tripped, and he crashed fiercely into Dan Chenzi's arms.
The collision made him groan and fly backwards.
Li Peiyun took the opportunity to get rid of the negative influence on the mental level and raised the sword of qi to pursue.
Dan Chenzi, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, was flying upside down while pressing his eyebrows, "Come back!"
The Yin God turned into a sharp arrow and shot at Dan Chenzi, hitting the center of his eyebrows and blending into the sea of consciousness.
Dan Chenzi accumulated strength slightly, and his mental power suddenly exploded.
In an instant, the invisible spiritual storm turned into a violent wave and swept across the surrounding scenery, killing small animals such as insects and birds in an instant.
In the surging mental craze, Li Peiyun broke through the wave of mental power with a ferocious face, punched Dan Chenzi in the chest, and knocked him away again. Seizing this opportunity and not giving him time to use his methods, Li Peiyun controlled With such force, an attack as fast as dense rain broke out.
The young Taoist priest, who was as pale as a chrysanthemum, handsome and free-spirited, was beaten until his face was bruised and his face was swollen, and his hair was disheveled.
"Old Tie... Mo, don't fight... I give up..." Dan Chenzi begged for mercy.
If you have a mean mouth, I will tear your mouth apart... Li Peiyun threw the popular idol of the vampire world aside like a chicken, and said nonchalantly: "The cultivation level is not bad, and I am not far from the half-step pole."
Although he was very angry, he did not mention Li Qianyu's fault, which would make Dan Chenzi realize that he could not forget that shameful past.
So Li Peiyun restrained the urge to tear Dan Chenzi's mouth open and pretended that he didn't care about his taunting just now.
"Look at how angry you are." Dan Chenzi grinned and covered his face. This injury can be recovered within 24 hours, but the bone fracture is a bit troublesome. If you take some pills, it should be healed within two days.
"Your level is not much different from that of rebooting. You have made some progress from the Taoism Conference to the present, but you are too comfortable." Li Peiyun commented in a "experienced" tone: "We were born in sorrow and died in happiness. The difference between us is the most Good proof.”
These monks and Taoists spend all day chanting sutras, chanting Buddha, meditating and enlightening, and do not give birth... I think before he got the Sword of Qi, he was just an ordinary S-level, and even ten of them might not be able to beat Dan Chenzi. and abstinence.
After three and a half miles of the village, he was either fighting or on the way to the fight. He encountered countless difficulties and obstacles. Through repeated trials and baptisms, he stepped into the half-step of the ultimate path.
So does a certain bitch.
There were four little beauties in the vampire world, but now two have become movie stars, while the other two have made slow progress, and the gap is very clear.
"Hard work and fighting are not necessarily the best ways to advance. Only by practicing meditation can you truly understand your true heart. Jise, Dan Chenzi, and the two of you named Li, the difference is not hard work, but a sudden enlightenment. Opportunity." The old Taoist priest's light voice came from behind.
Li Peiyun turned around and frowned. If he remembered correctly, the old Taoist priest was standing there before they fought, and after the fight, he was still standing there.
Although the sparring session was brief and did not cause much commotion, neither his sword energy nor Dan Chenzi's mental storm could be endured by ordinary people.
The old Taoist priest didn't look embarrassed at all, as if he was in a different world from them and was not affected.
"You are..." Li Peiyun looked at the old Taoist priest in surprise.
"An unknown person lingering in the world." The old Taoist priest smiled and took a sip of wine, unwilling to introduce himself.
"My Sword of Intention was taught by this senior." Dan Chenzi sat on the steps lazily.
The Sword of Intent... Li Peiyun's eyebrows suddenly rose and he looked at the old Taoist priest seriously. In terms of appearance alone, there is nothing special about the old Taoist priest. His sparse white hair reminds one of a certain poem: White hair is scratched even shorter, and the hairpin is tied to the desire.
The skin is loose and wrinkled, and the eyes are slightly cloudy. Skinny, muscles atrophied, skin clinging to bones.
He had always been curious about where Dan Chenzi's Sword of Intention came from, but he didn't have the chance to ask. Dan Chenzi took the initiative to mention it, which just put the matter to rest.
"What is the relationship between senior and Taoist Wangchen?" Li Peiyun said with a hint of respect in his tone.
"Friendship." The old Taoist priest replied.
"Dan Chenzi's unique method of practicing the Sword of Intention was also taught by you, senior?"
"Um."
This... Li Peiyun fell silent.
Dan Chenzi winked at him and smiled at the old Taoist priest: "Senior, we are going over there to say bad things about you, so please don't eavesdrop."
The old Taoist priest glanced at him without comment.
The two walked some distance, and Dan Chenzi glanced at the old Taoist priest who was drinking alone, and looked back, "This old man is extraordinary. He was originally a very mediocre disciple of the Shangqing Sect. Acquaintance with demons..."
Dan Chenzi finished talking about the old Taoist priest's past in detail, "Although the old man said that the Sword of Intention was taught to him by Demon Dao after he became famous, you should be able to understand that it is not the unique skills that are powerful, but the people. A mediocre person, even if he practices Even with three talents of swordsmanship, it is impossible to turn around. What’s more, it’s just a sword of intention.”
"The old Taoist priest is much older than the demon Taoist. If you calculate it, he is over a hundred years old. Although he always looks old and twilight, I don't think there is anything wrong with his body. This is not scientific."
Li Peiyun nodded: "What he taught you is not the real Sword of Intention. I think it is an improvement."
The normal Sword of Mind condenses one's own mental power into a "flying sword", which has a strong penetrating effect and is a terrifying mental attack method.
Dan Chenzi's Sword of Intention is to split the mental power into a second personality, and then connect the second personality into the Sword of Intention.
Two completely different ways.
Dan Chenzi's Intention Sword is stronger than Li Peiyun's. The latter's Intention Sword requires distraction to control, while the former's Intention Sword has its own will and can move freely, just like having an extra helper.
And if Li Peiyun's Intention Sword is damaged, his instinct will also be injured. Dan Chenzi would not. His two personalities are independent. If the Sword of Intention is damaged, he would not be able to bear any damage.
In short, it is to raise a sword spirit in the brain to help him fight without manipulation or backlash.
"It may also be that he is a late bloomer. There are many such examples in Taoism." Dan Chenzi added.
In both Taoism and Buddhism, some blood descendants with average qualifications often retreat into seclusion, and then suddenly achieve enlightenment and become top masters from then on.
But because the concepts of Taoism and Buddhism both have the teachings of "purity" and "away from the worldly world", they will not jump out and post on Weibo: I have achieved great success!
It was unknown before, and it will be unknown after.
Therefore, the outside world often ridicules Taoism and Buddhism as being in deep water.
Li Peiyun turned around and walked up to the old Taoist priest: "Senior, I want to ask you for advice on the sword."
He is aware of his own shortcomings. Like that bitch, his mental strength is slightly weaker than his physical strength and energy. The latter two are more intuitive and effective in combat. However, he does not use the Sword of Intention very much. Not as long as the latter two.
After taking half a step into the extreme realm, he knew that this slight imbalance would make it significantly more difficult for him to step into the extreme realm.
This mysterious old Taoist priest has great attainments in the sword of mind. If he is willing to give some advice, Li Peiyun believes that he can make up for his shortcomings and strive to enter the extreme realm earlier than Li Xianyu.
The old Taoist priest glanced at Li Peiyun lightly and took a slow sip of wine.
Dan Chenzi coughed and reminded: "Tuition fees, tuition fees..."
tuition fee? !
Does this require me to become a disciple and join the Shangqing sect
Li Peiyun was a little hesitant. He was used to Xianyun Yehe, and he was naturally resistant to joining a certain force.
"One box of Maotai, one box of Wuliangye." Dan Chenzi said.
This, this is enough
No, this is also okay
Li Peiyun immediately looked at the old Taoist priest, who nodded reservedly.
"Thank you, senior." Li Peiyun subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but thinking that this gesture had been poisoned by Li Xianyu, he changed it to a bow.
The old Taoist priest threw the broom to him and said, "Sweep from here to the foot of the mountain. Come find me in the earthen house on the mountainside."
He carried the half-drunk bottle of Maotai and left along the winding path beside the steps. His figure was obscured by the new branches and gradually became invisible.
It’s the first anniversary of Yao Er Dai, with more than 2.2 million words a year, and the amount of updates is pretty good. As a part-time author, I am quite diligent. Beautiful people don't have to go to work, but ugly people have to work harder. I also thought about the days of "biting my lip and holding onto the bed."
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