Chapter 405 Two tricks (33)
at the same time.
In Nianquan's room.
Nian Quan stared at the 'life-extending bud' in An Jing's hand in surprise, "Is this... is this the essence of vitality of pure blood Dangkang?"
"You..." He looked at An Jing in disbelief: "You hunted a pureblood Dang Kang?"
An Jing thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's just that we have a good relationship and the other party gave me a lot of gifts."
"deliver?"
At this time, even Huo Qing on the side couldn't hold back: "An Jing, do you know how precious this thing is to Dangkang? This is equivalent to another life for them!"
Although he was surprised, he actually knew that An Jing was telling the truth, because generally speaking, when hunting Dangkang, Dangkang would definitely use the vitality to heal his wounds, unless it was a one-hit kill. Kill the opponent directly before he has time to react, so that you can harvest an essence of life... not necessarily!
Because the vegetation in Tianyuan Realm is not very lush, it is very troublesome for Dangkang to accumulate the essence of vegetation. Many Dangkangs did not condense it until their death.
ah?
And An Jing blinked, and he recalled the way Panxue Ya condensed six life-extending buds in one breath, as easy as sending six pine cones. It is not precious no matter how you think about it: "Emotional Tianyuan The world is so poor...even the wild beasts are so poor."
But An Jing didn't show it, he still said seriously: "In short, with wood as the source of wood, this life-extending bud can help you isolate the poisonous wood evil gas, so that your arms will not be damaged, and it can even slow down the process of the wood gas disappearing." Slowly warm your muscles and bones.”
"This is so precious..."
Nian Quan murmured to himself, but An Jing didn't take it seriously and raised his index finger: "Even so, it can't quickly restore your right hand's combat effectiveness, so I'm going to teach you two moves."
"The first move is called Guanjia Zhenjin - I almost knew it after watching it once. Huo Qing also used the formation to make connections by analogy in just one night. I believe you can definitely learn it in a day and a half."
In Huo Qing' Me? Didn’t I understand it after studying for several months and encountering a life-and-death crisis for one night? With such a puzzled expression, An Jing calmly suppressed the difficulty of Guan Jia Zhenjin: "This move requires more details on physical fitness and strength. I'm not worried about the latter, but you don't have the foundation for physical training, so maybe Not very good.”
"But it just so happens that your right hand has been turned into wood. Although it is stiff and cannot perform swordsmanship, it can be regarded as a tough wooden sword - Nianquan. People often say that a sword is a new limb for a swordsman. Then your original Why can’t limbs be used as swords?”
"When the time comes, you use your arm as a sword and use your armor-piercing strength to explode your sword energy and sword intent. You will definitely be able to give everyone a special surprise!"
"As a sword..." Nian Quan opened his eyes wide. He was stunned for a while, and An Jing raised his second finger without hesitation: "As for the second move, it's called the Sword Qi of Injury-" - This move is a bit difficult, even for you, I think it will take a few days, so there is no rush. "
"It is my unique skill. Once... my ancestors used it to kill the foundation-building incarnation of a real person from Zi Mansion!"
"It's so true!"
Although this matter sounded exaggerated, both Huo Qing and Nian Quan could hear An Jing's overflowing self-confidence - the mysterious sect behind An Jing's background was really impressive, I'm afraid... they had really He made an enemy of a real person and killed the real person's foundation-building incarnation!
With the support of Yanmingya and Nianquan's qualifications, it is not difficult to learn Guanjia Zhenjin before the competition the day after tomorrow. An Jing and Huo Qing fed him moves together, so that he could use the new moves as quickly as possible. Practical combat.
And while the three of them were recovering from their injuries in the room and practicing new tricks, time flew by.
An Jing's third day in the Tianyuan world.
In the individual competition of the special city competition, the top eight eliminated the first round.
The principal of No. 3 Middle School, He Yongzhi, frowned and sat in the special seat. Beside him, the principal of No. 1 Middle School, a fat old man with kind eyes and white eyebrows and a bright smile, was stroking his goatee. "I heard that the little swordsman in your third middle school didn't abstain from voting."
The fat old man said in a soft tone. He shook his head and seemed a little dissatisfied: "This is not good, Xiao He. Everything must be people-oriented. When people are injured, they have to recover. If you attack indiscriminately, a good seedling will die young."
Principal He didn't understand why Nian Quan, who had clearly promised to abstain, suddenly changed his mind - he was already very satisfied with the top eight, and the big shots above also said that their No. 3 Middle School had done a good job this time and had raised a good youngster.
Nianquan has overfulfilled all the tasks, and he plans to go back and reward this good student who is a little careless but has excellent physical ability.
He originally wanted to force Nian Quan to withdraw from the competition, but Nian Quan insisted very firmly that he could not influence it.
"...This method is not very honorable."
There was depression in his heart. After all, he was also a sword cultivator. Principal He's tone of voice was not very good: "I have always admired the hard power of No. 1 Middle School, why bother using these small tricks."
"Xiao He." In response to Principal He's accusation, the fat principal shook his head indifferently: "What's so shameful about this? Childishness means innocence. Being deceived by small tricks means that the overall quality of your students is not high enough. In the arena, If you talk like this, you can't afford to lose. It's too childish."
"In the final analysis, this is not our era anymore. You were able to get first place because of the internal fighting between the two leaders of our No. 1 Middle School. Now the children in No. 1 Middle School are more united. You had no chance in the first place."
"Haha." Principal He sneered. He heard that the other party was angry that he had missed the mark. He was not only angry, but he couldn't help but draw his sword and fight this damn fat man now.
But not now. Not the time.
The other party was no longer the small character who had been defeated by him and who served as a supporting role and footnote in his story, but the principal of No. 1 Middle School, a figure with resources that he could not imagine at all.
And he is not the high-spirited young man he was before, wielding his sword at the enemy without any fear...
Principal He suppressed the anger in his heart, calmed down and looked towards the stage.
The two battles in the loser group were civil wars between one and two sides, and the two sides fought brilliantly. The student who attacked first in the first game was good at escape techniques. He was floating in the air, waiting for the opportunity to move, and was ready to suppress it with his volley sword. However, when the attack came close, the student who moved behind was planned and struck down with a nearly instantaneous 'Lightning Strike Technique'.
In the second game, both sides were martial arts practitioners, and the continuous five-element spell casting and solution were wonderful. The colorful special effects made the audience hooked, and the final outcome was also very heart-wrenching - a student Being locked in the 'Water Prison Technique', he was about to be suffocated and defeated. The one who thought he was victorious was thrown away by the opponent's hidden 'Drawing Technique' when he tried to make a last-ditch attack, knocking him off the stage and losing.
"It's all scripted."
But with Principal He's eyesight, how could he not see the acting skills of both sides in the fierce battle? Both sides of the battle seemed to have a deadly attack, but in the end, one of the students who won the victory only used a lightning strike technique, and the other one was restrained by the water prison, but he still retained most of his physical strength and did not expose more of his trump cards.
And the match in the winner's group was even more: the tall student who struck first raised the red Ruyi weapon in his hand, and immediately four or five scorching flame spells rushed away, destroying the spiritual weapon that had just been supported. The opponent of the shield technique was knocked off the ring.
The previous three games were over, and now it was Nian Quan's turn. Principal He turned his head and looked at the contestants' passage with a hint of worry, where Nian Quan was being escorted by An Jing and Huo Qing.
Yesterday, he knew that these friends of Nian Quan came to visit him, but Principal He ignored him out of the idea of "making Nian Quan feel better". Now it seems that although Nian Quan's injury is not healed, at least Looks and feels good.
Principal He Yongzhi: [If your condition is not good, don’t force it. As long as it doesn’t aggravate the injury, it’s okay. Xiaonian, you have done a good job. I will settle the reward for you when you get back. Don’t be impulsive]
Nianquan: [Inputting...]
Nianquan: [will win]
(End of chapter)