【063】The boss's worries

"This wind control technique is good, but it consumes too much mana and is suitable for physical escape..."

The martial arts masters use light body techniques to activate them all with one breath of true energy. The same is true for those who practice. When using the wind control technique, their magic power will continue to be lost. If they walk for a long time in the wind, they will be exhausted without having to hit their souls.

"It may not be necessary to escape before using it. The effect of winning by surprise is probably good..."

He is becoming more and more proficient in the mastery of the wind control technique. Liu Shuai is studying the practical value of this method and thinks that this method is very suitable for sneak attacks. For example, if a big man runs ten miles in one breath, he will naturally be exhausted. But if the big man just runs ten steps with all his strength, his speed is as fast as he can, and he still has the spare energy to fight. The same is true for wind control techniques, which are not suitable for long distances, and short-distance raids are excellent.

"Zhu Yiqun should have no reservations. Could it be that the ancient scattered cultivators are so poor that they don't even have the spells of the housekeeper? At least, let's use a spell to hurt the enemy like the soundless divine thunder..."

When Liu Shuai returned to the room to sit quietly, he felt a little sad and moved.

Little do people know that not only ancient monks are like this, but also the monks nowadays. Sects with profound backgrounds such as one village, two mountains, three valleys and four sects have many natural characteristics, at least thirty or fifty kinds of spells. For many casual cultivators, it is good to have one or two unique spells, and one move is very popular, and many monks have made a name for themselves with a bottom-up spell.

"The Great Viagra Temple is a good thing, what a pity..."

Liu Shuai murmured to himself that the evil spirit of anger devoured Tulun's soul and captured a trace of Tulun's thoughts. Just like the time when he merged with Liu Erlang's memory, Xibei Liu also merged some of Tulun's memories, but it was all inside information of the Black Clothing Sect. Regarding the practice method, there was a set of Powerful Vajra Views, and it was an incomplete Powerful Vajra View, which made people extremely depressed.

"If the evil god could plunder the opponent's memories as he pleased, wouldn't I have learned a lot of spells?"

Liu Shuai was full of sweet fantasies. With a sense of consciousness, he got up and went to the next door for supper, carrying a pack of things in his hand.

Seeing that Black Widow was also present, Liu Shuai opened the package and said with a smile: "We have divided these things, and they are useful at critical moments."

"Tianji Crossbow?" Qian Feng was shocked and couldn't help but say: "This thing was fired out, ploughing a thousand pounds of power on the front line, as fast as thunder, and specializing in breaking the internal qi. It is extremely powerful. I don't know how many famous figures in the world were trapped under this crossbow arrow..."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Feng looked embarrassed and noticed the slightly pale face of the boss's wife. He remembered clearly that Mr. Zhen was ambushed by dozens of Red-Yiwei Guards and died under the Tianji Crossbow.

Looking back to the past, Emperor Taizong ordered the first sect to attack the world, the Tianji Sect, to kill most of the Tianji Sect members, leaving behind some surrendered people to form the Tianji Camp.

Since the Red Yiwei has assisted the Tianji Camp, it has not only been like a tiger. It can be said that many critical moments rely on the Tianji Crossbow to show off its power. This is also the most terrifying thing about the Red Yiwei, because there is no crossbow in the world that can compare with the Tianji Crossbow, and only the Tianji Camp has the secret method to make the Tianji Crossbow.

For the majority of people who have a grudge against the Red-Yiwei, the only thing that is thankful is that the materials for making the Tianji Crossbow are extremely difficult to find, and the production process is extremely complicated and long, so there are not many. In the Red-Yiwei, only the dead soldiers in the Zhuri Camp can be equipped when they go out for business. If the Red-Yiwei has a Tianji Crossbow, the world may have changed color.

Liu Shuai also noticed that the black widow looked sad, and quickly took out the paper scroll and handed it over and said, "Sister Lian, don't practice the ragged martial arts of the Three Saints in the future. This "Nine Yin True Art" is very mysterious and complete. From now on, you might as well practice this method. Moreover, the Nine Yin White Jade Shuttle is quite wonderful, and there is also a unique way to hurt the enemy. Unlike me, I always control the golden wheel of the destruction method to smash it randomly, look..."

Black Widow was moved, put the paper roll in, her face gradually calmed down, holding a Tianji crossbow, and slowly said: "Everything has advantages and disadvantages. Although this crossbow is strong, the crossbow arrow is too thin in the end. If it does not hit the vital point, it will be difficult to kill the enemy. The Red-Yiyiwei threatened my father to try to temper the poison of blood-sealing throat on the crossbow arrow. If that is true, the Tianji crossbow will double the lethality!"

"That Red-Yiwei is so vicious!"

Qian Feng exclaimed, if the crossbow arrow was covered with poison, it would probably kill someone if he had a little skin. Even though he was close to the third grade, if he was attacked by someone with a Tianji crossbow within twenty steps, he would not be absolutely sure to avoid it.

Playing with the needle-like crossbow arrow, the black widow said with a little disdain: "The Red-Yiwei also won over several poisonous scums. I see that the crossbow arrow is also poisonous, but its effect is not strong, and it will take at least one day to attack. When you encounter a highly skilled person, you can easily force out the toxins with internal strength. Haha, the method of tempering is not sophisticated. The toxins in the poison juice are stuck on the crossbow arrow, and the effect is greatly reduced... If the young master agrees, I want to refine some poisonous crossbow arrows."

"Sister Lian let go of the guards. In the future, we will use this secret crossbow to deal with the Red-Yiyi Guards with this heavenly crossbow, haha!" Liu Shuai laughed loudly. When he said this, Qian Feng, who was used to facing the enemy openly, would not be able to object anymore. Liu Shuai said again: "I read some books on Zhiyi that say that there is a Qiankun bag that contains Sumeru and mustard seeds in the world. I don't know if there is really that kind of thing. We have more and more possessions, and it is always inconvenient to carry it with you."

His concerns are reasonable. For example, the ancient scrolls of Fusheng Records and the black box containing spiritual pills are inevitably worried when they carry them all day long. If they meet a powerful opponent and are captured and searched, they will lose all their money. And things like "Fusheng Records" often have to be read and understood, and they cannot dig a hole in the deep mountains and forests to bury them. It is really troublesome.

Qian Feng shook his head immediately after hearing this, and the black widow shook his head and said, "There are indeed rumors about this treasure. According to legend, in ancient times, some methods could be used to refine this treasure by monks from heaven and earth. However, in the past thousand years, I have never heard of anyone having a Qiankun bag. No matter one farm, two mountains, three valleys, and four sects, or the twelve earth immortals, it seems that there is no such thing..."

Liu Shuai was stunned. He read some absurd novels back then, and he had them all, such as space rings and so on. He thought the Qiankun bag was not precious. Unexpectedly, these things in the Heavenly Dynasty were so rare that even the Earth Immortals did not have such treasures.

"Sister Lian seems to have something to worry about?"

Staring at the Black Widow, Liu Shuai secretly blamed himself. He always thought that he was calling Zihan's name in his dreams, which hurt the boss's heart. Today, the Black Widow looked very worried and occasionally absent-minded, which made Xibei Liu a little pity.

A little bitter smile appeared, and the black widow said, "Don't be satisfied with the young master. Now that the twelfth month is about to enter, I am a little worried. The Three Saints have many rules. On weekdays, I only need to report all kinds of affairs to the master of the altar in secret. At the end of the year, the eight great envoys will personally inspect the academic affairs of various places... If nothing unexpected happens, the envoys will come to Xiyang in a few days..."

Liu Shuai jumped and said, "Sister Lian is worried that the master will find that your magical magic has been lifted?"

The black widow smiled bitterly and said, "This is one point. Also, every time that the Lord Envoy meets, he often tests whether the subordinates of the school are improving. The Lord Envoy is not lower than the realm of the illusion spirit, and his eyes are vicious. You will definitely see that the slave's cultivation has increased greatly. I don't know how to explain it to him..."

"No matter what kind of envoy he is, I will work with the power of the three of us. Just kill him in one meeting while he is unprepared!" Qian Feng said passionately, completely ignoring the consequences.
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