Chapter 41 Tang San’s making things difficult! Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation!
Ning Rongrong: "I choose Dragon Captor!"
Huh?
"You don't want to choose the Immortal Seal?" Tang Lan said unexpectedly.
"I'm not a battle soul master, so why would I choose this?" Ning Rongrong had a clear self-awareness: "The dragon capturer seems to be an auxiliary, but it can remotely assist in controlling people, rescuing people, and even snatching weapons. , maybe it will have a miraculous effect.”
This unique insight is worthy of the little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect.
"You made the right choice." Tang Lan praised: "Although the Immortal Seal is powerful, the threshold is also very high, and you may not be able to get started."
He skillfully rubbed out The mental ball of light struck Ning Rongrong on the head.
I don’t care about my niece who is in a daze.
Turn around and walk to the cafeteria.
When they arrived,
Xiao Wu had already prepared the food and waved to Tang Lan with a smile.
I completely forgot about the ambiguity just now.
After all
The two of them have been in bed together for six years, and there are many things that are more ambiguous than this.
Extremely adaptable.
After dinner.
Tang Lan came to the playground and Zhu Zhuqing was already practicing Lingbo Weibu.
Sometimes it sticks to the ground, sometimes it flies over the eaves, and sometimes it swings away.
The huge capital deforms in various ways under the gravity of the earth.
Tang Lan's mouth felt a little dry.
——It’s so awesome!
What man can’t love this?
Soon,
Ning Rongrong and others arrived one after another.
Zhu Zhuqing also stopped at the right time to adjust his condition for the next training.
Standing next to Tang Lan.
“Sect Master.” Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to greet him.
With her cold personality, it is not easy to do this.
Tang Lan took out a storage ring and handed it to her along with a robe.
"Don't dress so coolly during training."
"If you sweat and the wind blows, you will catch a cold easily."
——This scenery was seen by other boys, I always feel like I’m at a loss!
Zhu Zhuqing had some doubts in his eyes, but he still put on his robe - he didn't understand, but he was obedient.
Paired with her cold temperament that makes people feel distant, Tang Lan's heart is beating!
Who can withstand this contrast?
When Xiao Wu saw it, her mouth was filled with oil bottles.
But I didn’t lose my temper again.
It has been proven before that I am not a coaxer at all.
——Why haven’t you noticed before that I am so carefree?
Look at Zhu Zhuqing again,
Under her cold and beautiful face, there are proud curves that even robes cannot hide.
Seems to be enlightened.
——It was the former Notting Junior College, and there was no woman who could make my heart beat!
Zhao Wuji and two others were also present.
Flanders glanced over and frowned.
Just what he was about to say.
Ma Hongjun rushed over in a hurry, the fat on his body trembling.
Flanders’ brows jumped.
Is this the last one again?
"Ma Hongjun! Add another 100 pounds to the load!!!"
Ma Hongjun's face turned green on the spot.
“No, Dean!”
“I just ate a few more bites and I wasn’t late!”
“They came too early”
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Flanders glared, that person hates iron but cannot make steel!
You still blame others for working too hard?
Ma Hongjun shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.
Tang Lan shook his head.
Ma Hongjun’s character is too lazy and cannot endure hardship.
In the future, he will still be arrogant and overconfident.
Only then will he miss out on the status of a first-level god and become just a second-level god, the Phoenix God.
Only those who are first-level gods or above are qualified to take people to the divine realm.
After being separated from Xiangxiang Tianren forever, I asked to go to Tang Shenwang, but he was rejected again with "insufficient authority".
In the end, I could only helplessly watch Xiangxiang die of old age.
Who is to blame?
However,
Ma Hongjun has the appearance of becoming a god and can be won over.
Just don’t worry too much.
This is also his other goal in coming to Shrek - to build a team for the God Realm.
Tang Shenwang will be at the top in the future, and he's not doing well either.
Thinking,
Tang Lan's body was heavy, it was Zhao Wuji who activated the gravity soul skill.
Two days have passed,
Everyone has also found a training plan and is busy.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong stepped in the direction and moved the steps.
Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment, said hello to Tang Lan, and joined the two girls.
Tang San swung the hammer and began to strike iron.
Oscar, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun have relatively primitive exercise methods.
——Running in circles around Zao Wuji.
Compared with the other four people, the efficiency is undoubtedly much lower.
So his eyes would drift towards Tang Lan from time to time.
I guess I have some ideas.
Tang Lan turned a blind eye.
He is not a nanny, and he still begs you to learn the exercises from me?
If you want to become stronger, you must have an attitude of asking for help.
Take out the forging table and start hammering.
I even felt that the pressure was not enough, so I called Zhao Wuji to increase his soul power output.
As for Zhao Wuji's soul skill, there is no way to adjust part of the gravity. As a result, everyone is forced to increase the weight.
Ma Hongjun is about to complain
"Ahem!"
Flanders coughed hard, glaring sternly at Ma Hongjun and Oscar behind his glasses.
What are you still hesitating about?
Signal received.
Oscar and Ma Hongjun looked at each other and cast apologetic looks at Dai Mubai - Boss Dai, I'm sorry, brother!
We walked side by side to Tang Lan, attracting everyone's attention.
But he just glanced at it and took it back.
Tang Lan’s self-created soul skills are so delicious!
These two people could bear to come so late.
"Hey, Brother Lan." Ma Hongjun said with a smile: "Your Tang Sect will also accept me and Xiao Ao?"
"Brother Lan, please give me a chance." Oscar agreed.
Tang Lan stopped messing around with his cloak hammering technique and glanced at the two of them.
Ma Hongjun is full of smiles, but his attitude is casual.
Looking like a sure winner.
Oscar was slightly embarrassed, but his eyes were firm and sincere.
"You can join." Tang Lan said: "But four disciples of the first generation are enough. I am too lazy to accept more. You can go find them to become disciples."
I will let you hold it and come now.
Go and become a second-generation disciple.
Ma Hongjun, who thought it was just a formality, his smile froze!
What does it mean?
These two are seniors!
Tang Lan is awesome enough, so it doesn't matter if he calls him Brother Lan.
But
become apprentices to Xiaowu and the others?
Are they shameless?
On the other hand, Oscar was silent for a few seconds and solemnly handed over to Tang Lan.
"Then I'll go first."
He pulled Ma Hongjun away.
My eyes wandered over Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong.
In his heart, he directly ruled out Ning Rongrong - who didn't have a temper? He didn't want to be a dog anymore.
Zhu Zhuqing.
This is also a trouble, it is best to stay away.
The rest,
Tang San is Tang Lan's younger brother, optional.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xiao Wu is Tang Lan's "good sister" and a good choice.
I was hesitating who to worship
Ma Hongjun suddenly said unhappily: "Why are you here with us? It's not right..."
Oscar covered Ma Hongjun's lips tightly. Mouth, eyes warning!
You damn fat guy, are you sick now?
Didn’t you realize that even Flanders and Zhao Wuji wanted to join the Tang Sect?
You still dare to complain, you really don’t want to do it!
"Oscar!" Flanders scolded: "Let him go and let him fend for himself!"
Oscar opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words for Ma Hongjun. But when he met Flanders's stern gaze, he shut up and put down his hand.
Looking at Ma Hongjun seeking happiness, he resolutely walked towards Tang San.
Flanders is really angry this time!
Even if Ma Hongjun has talent.
But if he doesn’t work hard himself, no one can help him practice!
Ma Hongjun shrank his head, a little timid.
With a roll of his eyes, he also walked towards Tang San.
Oscar, who arrived early, didn't mention his apprenticeship.
Instead, he was doing something for Tang San, taking off the hammered iron ingot and putting in a new one.
As soon as Ma Hongjun arrived,
he said carelessly: "Xiaosan, accept me?"
Tang San stopped the hammer and stared at Ma Hongjun with a frown.
Compared with Tang Lan,
Tang San, who had the old-fashioned idea that "the law cannot be passed down personally", had particularly strict requirements for his disciples.
Let’s not talk about talent for now, but your character must be good.
In the original work,
The Jixiang he accepted was only an innate soul with 0, but he was his savior and practiced medicine to save countless lives.
Ma Hongjun and Oscar
The former is lazy and the latter doesn’t understand yet.
He doesn’t want to accept it.
But after all, he was a classmate, so it was hard for him to refuse directly.
He took out two hammers from the storage ring and dropped them.
“咚——”
“咚——”
Listening to the dull sound, I’m afraid it weighs a lot.
"If you can swing this hammer ten thousand times in seven days without using soul power in Teacher Zhao's gravity."
"I will accept this apprentice."
Ma Hongjun and Oscar were stunned!
Ten thousand blows in seven days?
1428 times a day?
Are you still not allowed to use your soul power?
“It’s impossible!” Ma Hongjun immediately refused: “If you don’t want to accept it, then you won’t accept it. Is this what you’re using it for?”
I turned away and wanted to leave, but found that I didn’t. Pull Oscar.
"Xiao Ao?"
"I want to give it a try." Oscar pushed Ma Hongjun's hand away: "Even if it's impossible, treat it as exercise."
Ma Hongjun’s eyes widened in disbelief!
We have been brothers for so many years, but you stabbed me in the back?
"Okay, okay!"
"If you want to suffer, I won't stop you!"
He left angrily.
I wanted to continue running laps with Dai Mubai, but I didn't expect Dai Mubai to walk towards Tang Lan.
"Boss Dai!" Ma Hongjun said in disbelief: "Even you"
Dai Mubai ignored him.
He previously avoided responsibility because he saw no hope.
Now
He sees the possibility!
Which man would admit that he is not good enough?
He wanted to try again.
"Lan Tanglan, if I want to join the sect, what do I need to do?" Dai Mubai said in a low profile.
Although I couldn’t call out Brother Lan.
But as unruly as he is, this attitude is commendable.
At the same time
It is also equivalent to a side statement, willing to completely hand over the leadership of the Shrek team to Tang Lan.
[The host gains Shrek’s dominance and seizes a moderate amount of Tang San’s luck! 】
【Reward: "Zhenwu Seven Intercepts Formation"! 】
Yo!
And this unexpected gain?
After reading the content carefully, Tang Lan was quite pleasantly surprised.
The Zhenwu Seven-section Formation was created by Zhang Sanfeng, a being who cultivated immortality in the world of martial arts.
It is seven different sets of exercises. There is no primary or secondary, each has its own subtleties.
Can be used alone or with multiple people.
It can operate with at least two people.
The power of the two of them is doubled!
Three people quadruple!
Four people do it eight times again!
Five people doubled sixteen times!
Thirty-two times for six people!
If seven people form a complete Zhenwu Seven interception formation, the number can be increased a full sixty-four times! ! !
Good guy!
After the seven Contras have been trained, can they all kill Titled Douluo?
As expected of a martial arts cultivator, he is so fierce!
Tang Lan was in a good mood, and he liked Dai Mubai a lot.
"Mubai, if you want to join, of course I welcome you."
"But you have a special status. After all, the Tang Sect is in the Tiandou Empire."
"Just How about giving me the status of an outer disciple?"
Dai Mubai smiled bitterly.
I thought I could gain a chance of survival by removing my identity.
The result
is better than nothing!
“Mubai, thank you, sect master!” Dai Mubai cupped his fists and saluted.
Tang Lan skillfully picked up the spiritual light ball and pushed it to Dai Mubai.
Contains one of the first three levels of Jiuyang Magic and Zhenwu Seven Arrays.
The former sublimates Dai Mubai's soul power and transforms into the most powerful and powerful Nine Yang Divine Skill internal power, increasing his strength in all directions.
Needless to say the latter, it will be useful in the God Realm in the future.
Dai Mubai absorbed the spiritual light ball and understood the gold content in it.
The original feeling of despair was immediately invigorated!
Needless to say, the Nine Yang Divine Art is perfect for him - Ning Rongrong wanted to learn it, but was rejected.
The Seven Zhenwu Formation is even more outrageous. It can actually gather the power of seven people to increase the power by sixty-four times?
Is this the treatment of outer disciples?
Due to the conflict between the two empires, Tang Lan used the outer disciples to deceive others, right?
Dai Mubai bowed his hands and said seriously -
"Once you enter the Tang Sect, you will be a disciple of the Tang Sect for life."
"No matter what happens to Mubai in the future, there is If you are sent, you will go through fire and water!"
The original intention is that even if Dai Mubai regains the throne, he will not forget his roots.
But Tang Lan didn't care at all.
If Dai Mubai hopes to become a god in the future, why would he care about the Star Luo Empire?
Go obediently to the God Realm with me, and just be a pendant to increase your fighting power.
Waving to Dai Mubai, he went to practice on his own.
Tang Lan continued to swing the hammer.
Ignore Ma Hongjun’s resentful gaze in the distance.
Besides,
Flanders saw that Tang Lan was so targeted and had no choice.
Ma Hongjun had already offended Tang Lan. Even with him mediating, the first impression was extremely bad.
I am lazy and unwilling to endure hardships, so now I give up when I hit a wall.
Whenever Ma Hongjun gets a little angry, Flender can lower his face and plead for mercy.
Available now.
"Hey——"
Compared with Flanders's sad face, Zao Wuji didn't have so many ideas.
Seeing eight students, six entered the Tang Sect.
Unable to hold it any longer, he moved closer to Tang Lan.
"Ahem! Well, I also want to join the Tang Sect. What's the process?" Zhao Wuji went straight to the point.
No worries about rejection.
As a 50-year-old man, he understands people’s hearts better.
Tang Lan's ambition is obvious.
His potential as Fudo Mingou has not been exhausted, so it won’t be a big problem to advance to Contra in the end.
He doesn’t have any bad habits like Ma Hongjun.
It is impossible to be rejected, it is nothing more than a matter of status.
"Teacher Zhao also wants to join?" Tang Lan pretended to be wrong: "The dean's side."
"Hi! I'm just Shrek's teacher, I didn't sell myself to him Fran. Virtue." Zhao Wuji said carelessly.
After all the talk, Tang Lan stopped pretending.
“A disciple with Teacher Zhao’s level of strength is definitely not suitable.”
“Then create a martial arts hall and lead battles. How about you becoming the master of the martial arts hall first?”
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Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly with satisfaction.
Although the Tang Sect’s current temple is still small, he, the Seventh Ring Soul Saint, is at least an elder.
But Tang Lan’s father is Haotian Douluo!
He is a seven-ringed soul saint, so it would be great to be the leader of the hall.
"Sect master, you can call me Zhao Wuji, Lao Zhao, or Wuji from now on." Zhao Wuji said sensibly.
Didn’t you see it, this rough guy is quite smart.
Tang Lan originally only planned to give him the Immortal Seal.
Now
Give me the first level of the Nine Yang Magic Skill.
(End of this chapter)