Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 426 God Loves the World
When the invisible rope that constantly rolled the surrounding air hit the wall, the rope itself had swelled to the thickness of a subway car, and the ferocious airflow wrapped in the resonance rhythm directly blasted half of the training room.

The masonry and sawdust produced in the violent explosion formed a dense barrage. Judging from the physique of the four work-students, it was absolutely impossible for them to use their steps to dodge to escape completely.

Because the largest gap in the wood and stone barrage is only the size of a coin, I am afraid that only Princess Thumb has enough space to dance.

At the same time, the ferocious airflow that penetrated the three walls pulled back and swept back, and a U-shaped bend blocked the retreat of the four people.

There is a barrage in the front and an air wall in the back, and the tight-fitting encirclement is tightened inward. As long as one victory joins forces, the four work-students can be turned into a pie like enjoying red beef tendon pizza.

The four of them clasped their hands together and did not retreat or evade. Layers of greasy black light appeared around the four of them.

The masonry and wood chips that exploded were embedded in the thick black oil and lost their kinetic energy.

The air wall attacked from behind seemed to have hit a huge lump of konjac jelly, and slid to the side involuntarily amidst the slippery sound, blasting the other wall into pieces.

Fortunately, the underground training center of the Eastern Kingdom's Ancient Fist Department has a special structure. After Liang De stopped, the training room quickly returned to its original state. The construction waste on the ground turned into silver light and merged into the re-erected walls without leaving any traces.

The weather was calm and the crisis dissipated. The spirits of the four work-study students emerged from their brows, and they began to sway around the wall again. He showed a somewhat gloomy and devout look, which made people feel hairy.

Liang De waved the tail of the air rope in his hand and said:
"If you leave, you can refine Miangang with oil... Brother, I didn't expect Brother Gui, in addition to Sakurajima Ichiko's spirit-semantic art, he would also know the Fuluan Jiji of the wild Taoist priest.

"If you are so knowledgeable, why not be a Kukai social worker? Why not be a folklorist?"

"There's nothing he can't do."

Sun Xunqiao folded his arms, looked at the four gloomy work-students and said helplessly:

"After Lao Mu left that day, the four work-study students worshiped here and there as soon as they woke up. Apart from eating, drinking and sleeping, they just chanted mantras in circles in the training room. The faster they recited, the more spiritual they became.

"At first, the supernatural powers they invited were not as good as their own martial arts, but after worshiping the Mu Shenjun dozens of times, they have the current abilities.

"According to this posture, we don't need to teach them anymore, and it is very convenient for them to come out of the mountain and sweep the senior students for a few days and nights.

"If someone fails the test, there's no need to disable their martial arts, as long as Lao Mu doesn't manifest himself in the future.

"He still has a lot of ghost ideas."

"No, Brother Gui's method is not that simple.

"If it's just him being a god and the work-study students being shamans, why should he take out the spirits of these four people and hang them outside."

Liang De condensed the martial artist's spiritual sense into a thread, and probed into the red sandalwood color in front of the four people's Yintang. After a while, he saw something clear in his eyes.

Mu Yigui is an expert in the transformation of the soul, and his handwriting on the work-study four is very ingenious, so Sun Xunqiao failed to see the key point.

Mr. Liang's Martial Dao Primordial Spirit is not very experienced, and his strength alone is not as good as Sun Xunqiao's, but he has strong hands-on ability. The idea of ​​wood art rules.

The initial structure did refer to the technique of Fuluan Jiji, but this wood god did not possess his body and descend his magical powers like other ghosts and gods, but chose a path of dedication.

He continuously sent his primordial power and refined external energy to the four shamans. Not only did he not charge any incense sacrifices and blood spirits, but he also recorded the methods of using two excellent martial arts for free.

The reason why the selfless devotion Mu Shenjun suspended the souls of the four work-students outside the body is to prevent their souls from excessively participating in the ceremony of asking the gods to help the spirits, so as not to mess up the spirit and damage the future.

The gloomy atmosphere of the Fushi scene was influenced by the original structure. The wooden art rules were used as they were, but the input and output methods behind the scenes were slightly changed, and the performance style in front of the stage was not adjusted.

If that's the case, it might as well be a good thing.

The problem is that the system set up by Wood Art Regulations is not only an exploitative system that squeezes believers, but also a symbiotic system of mutual benefit, but a public welfare system with one-way blood transfusion.

The Buddhas only cut meat to feed the eagles and the tigers, but Mu Shenjun directly disassembled his martial arts primordial spirit and outer gang to give to his juniors and sisters as supplements, without any conditions and without asking for anything in return.

Liang De's spiritual sense probed again, piercing into the depths of the world, and "seeing" the transmission lines between humans and gods that were generated through the rituals of Fushi.

... With such a poor transmission efficiency, the blood transfused by Brother Gui will be reduced by half before it reaches the halfway point. According to this suction method, is he going to risk his entire soul?

God’s love for the world is not such a way of love, is it?
Brother Gui, you don't even want to be a dog anymore, and you are directly charging towards the finish line where you will die.

Liang De pulled out the aura of "Wooden Lord" from between Yin and Yang, and held it in his hand, and said to Sun Xunqiao:

"Brother, the four of them are fine, you just watch here, I'll go talk to Brother Gui."

Sun Xunqiao was puzzled and said, "Why do you go to him for nothing? He is still pretending to date dozens of beautiful girls every day. Didn't you expose his bragging in the past?"

Liang De shook his head and said: "Pierce it, just pierce it. If he continues like this, I'm afraid he will be squeezed out."

"What do you mean?"

"I took the Yangyuan chicken soup stewed in the kitchen away, I will tell you when I come back."

"Damn it, I've pasted dozens of qi restraining talismans, your nose is sharper than a dog's!"

After taking away the chicken soup, Liang De raised his Martial Dao Primordial Spirit, turned into a gray-black streamer, and galloped away along the breath of Mu Yigui.

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The Third Ring Road in the Global Elite Sports Center, the Sixth Hospital Affiliated to the School of Medicine.

Mu Yigui, with gray hair and sweaty face, leaned listlessly on the seat in the waiting area.

Behind the reception desk, a pretty girl in a nurse uniform is enthusiastically introducing patients, her eyes sparkle and she is full of vitality.

Liang De walked to Mu Yigui and sat down, and handed him the thermos cup containing Yangyuan Chicken Soup.

"No need, Ade, you can keep it for yourself, I won't live long, don't waste things."

"Brother Gui, there may not be a way to survive."

Mu Yigui smiled: "Continue to live on your knees?"

Liang De remained silent.

"Forget it, I've had enough, let me show you how much energy I've used these days."

Mu Yigui took out a large stack of documents with "Resurgence Project Phase [-] Idol Training Camp" printed on the cover, and handed it to Liang De with trembling hands.

Liang De took a look, and saw a picture of a cute girl was pasted on the first page of each document, and their occupations were below the picture.

"Doctors, nurses, teachers, actors, lawyers, tennis players, swordsmen, bodyguards, investigators..."

"Brother Gui, what are you doing?"

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