Chapter 202 Pure Yang Boxing? No, pure anger boxing! (Please subscribe for a monthly ticket)
After Feng Geng, as a bystander, told what they had just done, several people became a little more awake.
Lin Mo frowned and pondered: "Could it be said that this technique will affect our minds?"
Feng Geng nodded and said: "It is possible."
Long A was startled and immediately shouted: "Damn it, this technique is poisonous, it can even affect the mind!"
In the spiritual world, fighting against inner demons is definitely one of the eternal issues.
The consequences of a monk going crazy are very serious.
It can range from reflux of Qi and blood, internal injuries and disability, to mental disorder, and in severe cases it may even lead to physical and mental destruction.
This technique actually affects the mind. Practicing this technique is not seeking death! ?
Even Lin Mo turned a little pale when he heard this.
I haven't learned boxing yet, and the spells on the panel haven't been refreshed. I shouldn't go crazy, right?
Just when they were thinking wildly, Feng Geng, who had much more experience than them, said:
“It affects the mind, but it does not mean that it will definitely lead to obsession.”
Long Ah was already a little panicked:
"Well, there is still a chance, right? Senior Brother Feng, is there any way to abolish this technique? It’s okay if you don’t practice this crap! ”
Feng Geng looked at him and said: "You haven't practiced much, and you have a foundation in physical training. It is not difficult to abolish this boxing technique, but why should you abolish it?"
"It will affect everything. If your mind is gone, why don't you destroy it?" Long A looked at him strangely.
At this moment, Chu Wange, who had calmed down a little, took over and said:
“No need to abolish it.”
“Huh?”
In the doubtful eyes of everyone, Chu Wange suddenly sacrificed his natal Feijian Shanhe.
The flying sword, which was originally so clear that it was almost transparent, now exudes a faint fiery red halo.
"Boom!"
Shan He slashed several sword energy back and forth in the air, and his sharp sword intent was like cutting through those fiery red haloes.
After a few clicks, the mountain lotus returned to its original clear and translucent appearance.
"Just cut it off."
Chu Wange raised his hand and the flying sword returned to his body.
The trace of annoyance in her eyes just now disappeared instantly.
However, Lin Mo and Long A were still a little confused when they heard Feng Geng continue to ask: "Junior Sister Chu, how do you feel now?"
Chu Wange replied: "Stronger. ”
"As expected..." Feng Geng nodded.
No dude, what are you talking about?
Is communication between pure swordsmen so abstract?
Lin Mo and Long A looked at each other, obviously neither of them understood their exchange.
Feng Geng seemed to know their doubts, so he explained:
"If I'm not wrong, the cultivation method of this cultivation method named after [Chun Yang] should be to accumulate a certain emotion, and then constantly cut off this emotion, and in the process continue to temper the state of mind, so as to This makes you stronger!”
The explanation this time was simple and easy to understand, but Lin Mo was still puzzled:
“Is there such a wicked technique?”
Ordinary. The exercises can help monks calm down and get rid of distracting thoughts.
This technique is good, not only is it not like this, but it continuously superimposes debuffs on the cultivator to practice.
Feng Geng continued:
“There are thousands of secret realms in the Lingxu Realm, and there are countless secrets of techniques. Although this technique has some eccentric swordsmanship, if you think about it the other way around, if you can kill it time and time again, With these emotions, when facing the catastrophe of inner demons in the future, they will be more relaxed than other monks!"
It seems to make sense?
Lin Mo pondered, and then asked: "Then why do I seem a little angry? I haven't learned this boxing technique either!"
"Because this Zhiyang aura can also affect to the people around us," Feng Geng explained.
"That is to say, it also has an attack effect that makes people angry?"
"That's more or less what it means."
"Hiss~"
Lin Mo and Long A were at the same time He took a deep breath, then began to groan.
If you think about it carefully, if the opponent gets angry and loses control while fighting, it will be very beneficial to the game.
However, the degree of anger must be controlled reasonably. If the other party does not lose control, but goes berserk, wouldn't that be like stealing the chicken but losing the rice?
......
After they figured out the key, they raised their heads and looked at each other.
This skill - it has a head start!
"Brother Lin, continue?"
"Of course."
"Let's walk!"
"..."
The two were making a fuss while practicing Chunyang Boxing.
The people who teach are very angry, and the people who learn are also very bad-tempered.
The two quarreled with each other and even got into a fight on the spot when they were excited.
You throw a few rocks at me, and I'll throw a few fireballs at you.
Looking at Chu Wange's side, it seemed much quieter.
After she cut off the trace of emotion, she sat quietly and comprehended the heart formula.
Waiting until two hours later, Lin Mo and Long Api returned from the open space to the temporary tent where they were stationed, bruised and swollen.
"Hey~ couldn't you have been gentler?"
Lin Mo covered his swollen chin and said:
"My appearance has been reduced by 90 points. Be careful if I go to the forum to expose you." You know how much I have now Are you a fan? "
Long A, whose face was covered with burn marks, said a little aggrievedly: "Brother Lin, you are not gentle."
Lin Mo was arguing with him. He grimaced and applied the medicine to himself.
The injured area was not only the jaw, but also several ribs were broken by Long A.
Of course, he didn't make the other party feel better.
He glanced at Chu Wange who was still meditating next to him, and said curiously:
"Hey, how come this guy is not affected?"
Feng Geng He said calmly: "That's because Junior Sister Chu's natal entry has the effect of [Bright Sword Heart], and her mind is clear and flawless. No matter what sword skill she practices, she can make rapid progress!"
There is also this BUG ability! ?
Lin Mo touched his chin, he seemed to have a natal comment?
Does this have anything to do with the natal entry?
My natal comment was punched into the natal turtle shell by the old man.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the one I drew was Shang Shang. What the sign was, I kind of forgot...
Just as Lin Mo was deep in thought, Chu Wange suddenly ended his meditation and slowly opened his eyes to look at him:
"I just got started with Chunyang Sword Technique. It should be very suitable for you to practice. Let's do it." Practice your sword skills.”
Come back! ?
Lin Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was about to refuse when he heard Feng Geng say:
"You have exquisite fire skills. There is no problem in focusing on fire skills. But since you are a body of five elements, you must pay attention to it." To balance the five elements, you should also practice more swordsmanship.”
Even though Chunyang sword technique contains the charm of fire element, since it is a killing sword technique, it naturally cannot do without Geng metal attribute.
So this Pure Yang Sword Technique and Boxing Technique, regardless of the skill comprehension, are more suitable for a Five Spirit Taoist like Lin Mo.
In addition, Feng Geng said again:
"Don't worry about the pills. I still have a lot here, enough for you to use in the next few months."
After saying that, he added: "The elixirs are charged according to the market price."
Lin Mo: "..." There was no way, Feng Geng had said so, and his ribs had not yet healed. He could only stand up from the ground:
"Okay, just practice! Let's make an agreement first, don't take it." Stab me with the sword!"
Chu Wange shook his head vigorously: "No, sword practice is not a competition."
A quarter of an hour later...
"Ah!!!"
Lin Mo's pig-killing howl came from the wasteland.
I saw a flying sword coming back and forth, passing him through like a sieve several times.
Long A, who was walking next to him, saw this scene and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh:
"As expected of Brother Lin, his training is better than mine." Xiudu is ruthless!”
Feng Geng looked at the sword practice that looked like a murder scene and nodded secretly in his heart.
They are all said to be geniuses, but which Taoist genius has not put in 99% of his hard work?
In the Great Cultivation Era, although the monks may have paid more attention to their wealth and life than the ancient monks, the degree of involution was definitely even worse.
All geniuses are outstanding.
Even Chu Wange, a once-in-a-century swordsman genius, besides doing tasks every day, he also practices and sharpens his sword, and he never really stops for a moment.
"Very good, maintain this intensity, and you will have a chance to enter the top 100 in the Tiandao event at the end of the year."
Feng Geng said to Long A.
Speaking of this, Long A also asked curiously:
"Senior Brother Feng, is it really so difficult to get into the top 100 in this Tiandao event? Even you didn't get into it at the beginning?"
Feng Geng paused for a moment and said: "...At the beginning, I had no teammates."
Long A suddenly realized that this was the case...
Sword cultivators like to be alone, especially pure sword cultivators. They can defeat all kinds of magic with one sword. Their favorite thing is to clear the secret realm alone.
There are even quite a few swordsmen who would be ashamed to form a team with others.
This is why the swordsmanship body is obviously a golden triangle combination, but few people see such a combination.
Speaking of sword cultivation...
Long A scratched his head, feeling like he was missing something.
Feng Geng next to him also fell into deep thought for a short time, but in the end he did not remember what he had forgotten.
……
……
In the ancient ruins.
"Senior Brother Jinpeng, there is something wrong with this ruins. After our testing, we found that the hanging scorching sun will affect the monks' minds!"
A formation cultivator disciple of the Qingshan Sect, holding the formation compass in his hand, faced Jin Peng, the leader of the team. said.
Jin Peng tugged on his collar and said, "No wonder I always feel a little bit of heat. It turns out that's what it is... Junior Brother Yu, do you have any countermeasures?"
A medical cultivator named Yu After hearing this, the disciples checked each other's pulses, and then said:
"It's not a big problem, it's just a irritable mood and strong dry fire. We carry Qingre Powder with us, mix it with water and take it." It can relieve the heat. ”
"Okay, let's share it with everyone later."
After saying that, Jin Peng turned to look at the formation cultivator disciples:
"Junior Brother Duan, how is your survey going? Did you find the formation?" Are you blind? ”
Duan Yan said: "The map is too big and it is difficult to find the formation eye. However, I have determined that this secret realm is the Extreme Sun Formation. You can always find it if you spend more time."
"Also How long will it take?”
"At least five days, at most seven days."
"Okay."
Jin Peng nodded, and then said in a curious tone:
"With the combined efforts of a few of you, how can we crack the crack? It took several days, but Junior Brother Lin Mo actually took Junior Sister Chu and the others through the level in one day? Is he really capable of divination?"
He looked at Duan Yan and said, "You are a professional in formation cultivation, do you have any divination? ?”
Hearing this, Duan Yan fell into deep thought:
"The formation involves many fields, such as astronomical calculations, natural laws, Five Elements and Bagua, etc., but divination... To be honest, I have never seen it. "
Another formation cultivator disciple next to him suddenly said: "Is Junior Brother Lin's divination also a kind of formation method? After all, there are thousands of ways to break the formation? The methods are also very strange."
"It is also possible! I heard that ancient monks would use mortal objects such as black dog blood and glutinous rice to break the Yin evil formation. Divination may also be a solution to the formation. One."
"What is the specific solution logic? Is it possible to just throw a few coins on the ground?"
"There is really such a possibility. The art of divination has been around since ancient times."
"..."
Listening to the discussions of several disciples of formation cultivators, Jin Peng and other Qingshan present The disciples of the sect were also suspicious.
Speaking of which, Junior Brother Lin Mo is really a magician?
Of course, he is the kind of magician who can calculate the real thing!
The Qingshan Sect disciples lowered their heads and pondered, and an idea came to their minds at the same time.
After we go back, we have to find Junior Brother Lin Mo to settle the matter!
......
......
Xicheng Shaosheng, who was waiting outside the stone pillar gate, recalled the results of the afternoon calculation in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't help but look at He spat in the distance:
"Bah! What a magic stick!"
He spent three hundred low-grade spiritual stones and made three calculations with Lin Mo.
The first calculation is whether he can overtake Feng Geng on the Qianlong Ranking next year and become the top one on the Qianlong Ranking?
The answer is fierce.
The second calculation removed Qianlong's top spot.
The answer is still fierce.
For the third time, Feng Geng was simply removed and only counted as if he could break into the top ten of the Taoist Competition?
The answer is still fierce...
"Liars, fortune tellers are all liars!"
Xicheng Shaosheng gritted his teeth with hatred.
Even if he can't beat Feng Geng, he will at least have a chance to hit the top ten next year!
After all, his current ranking on the Hidden Dragon Ranking is thirteenth, only a few places away from tenth.
Feng Geng is ready to hit the first place, but he can’t even break into the top ten?
Who are you looking down on!
“I don’t believe it anyway!”
Xicheng Shaosheng recalled Lin Mo's mean smile in his mind, and he felt a little regretful. He should have taught him a lesson just now.
This kind of liar cannot be allowed to continue to roam the world and cause harm to the spiritual world!
"Forget it, let's wait until Junior Brother Zheng and the others come out. Anyway, they are training in Ten Thousand Sword Tombs, and they will be able to catch up with them sooner or later."
Xicheng Shaosheng thought secretly in his heart.
A few days later.
As the teleportation light on the stone pillar gate flickered, Xicheng Shaosheng, who was meditating, stood up instantly, moved very quickly towards the group of teleported figures, and laughed loudly:
"Finally Come out, hahaha, Junior Brother Zheng, you just made it easy for me to wait..."
His laughter stopped suddenly, and his eyes were there suspiciously. The disciples in ultramarine shirts swept up and down:
"Hey, this junior brother, where are the junior brothers in our family?"
The leader Jin Peng smiled, and then said: "Senior brother, wait a moment and ask The fellow Taoists from the Taoist Temple were feeling unwell and walked slower than us. They came out immediately. Look, they are here! ”
Just as he was talking, the stone pillar door once again lit up with bursts of teleportation light.
I saw beggar-like figures in ragged clothes "falling" out from inside.
Xicheng Shaosheng was stunned at first, then he vaguely recognized Zheng Yulong's appearance from the face of a beggar, and said in a somewhat disbelieving tone:
"Zheng, Junior Brother Zheng!?"
Zheng Yulong’s hair was messy, his face was covered with dust, and his skin was dry. When he saw him, there were tears in his eyes, his voice was choked, and he said with many endless grievances:
"Senior Brother Xicheng, I, I want to go home..."
Xicheng Shaosheng opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say for a while.
One more chapter~
(End of this chapter)