Taoist chanting

Chapter 147

Zhang Wenfeng's face didn't change, but in fact he smiled wryly in astonishment in his heart. Facing masters with great disparity in strength, his "Intertwining Curse" was flawed, and the casting method had to be improved. In addition, the problem of the source of the curse had to be solved.

He made a decision in an instant, taking advantage of the very short time gap when the opponent smashed the beans with swordsmanship, he stopped his retreat and gathered his momentum to finish.

The edge of the sword was full of blue light, and he stabbed forward with the sword. The sword shadow was extremely gorgeous and complicated, and there was a glint of murderous intent in the dazzling light.

"Okay, not bad!"

A gleam of light burst out from the depths of He Guangjun's eyes, and he shouted.

He didn't change his sword posture, his speed suddenly increased by three points, and he hit the point in the middle of the dazzling sword light.

"Ding", the two swords collided, and Yuan Qi collided with a violent wind.

All the sword shadows were swept away, Zhang Wenfeng's hair and robe flew back, his feet couldn't stop slipping back, plowing a half-foot-deep mark on the field.

He Guangjun stopped at the same place, stepped on two shallow marks under his feet, and laughed dryly: "It's a bit interesting, your swordsmanship has initially reached the point of 'fitting with your hands', but you lack sharpening and direction. Take another sword from me!"

Unreasonably, he raised his sword and stabbed again, as if he believed that the opponent had hidden tricks and was useless, so he had to force him out.

Zhang Wenfeng used the "flying style" to head-to-head with the sword, and his Yuan Qi was consumed a lot. In just a short moment, his arms were numb and he hadn't recovered yet. This match was a big loss, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

But the other party doesn't care about these, he can only continue to deal with it.

In the first line of golden seal script in the ancient volume of Inner Vision Sea of ​​Consciousness, he silently recited scriptures with strange rhythms:

"The Dao is the Dao, not the constant Dao."

The halo of the text flowed, and there seemed to be an invisible fairy voice floating over his body, the soreness in his arms disappeared, and he returned to normal in an instant.

Seeing a sword piercing five feet in front of him, there was a trace of compassion on his face, and he did not dodge or dodge.

The supernatural power "Bell Ringing Curse" is cast!
He knew that this type of supernatural power was very effective against ghosts, and it was also somewhat useful against monsters.

So what about monks?I haven't been able to find a chance to try it on the monk. He has nothing to do now, so let He Guangjun, the unreasonable guy who came to his door, be the first one.

Seeing something wrong, Yun Qiuhe yelled anxiously, "Hurry up and hide!"

Draw the sword and wait to step forward to help parry and resist.

Suddenly, a fiery silver-white light appeared from He Guangjun's body, and the sword stopped. Just now, a sudden bell seemed to ring in his brain, shaking his soul.

The attack came suddenly and went quickly without leaving any real damage.

But it made He Guangjun uneasy, and his reaction was delayed by three minutes.

Zhang Wenfeng pinched the Thunder Jue with his left hand, pointed at He Guangjun whose eyes had recovered, and shouted, "Thunder!"

A cyan fuzzy thunder that was thick and thin as straw struck He Guangjun's right wrist holding the sword, and it swam around, sending out a "Zi Zi" thunder and lightning light.

He received the remnants of "The Book of Gathering Wood Thunder in Qingxiao" presented by Zhong Wenyong. No matter how busy he was every day, he had to spare time to figure out the technique of wood thunder. Just the night before yesterday, after sitting quietly, he realized the application of thunder technique.

Although the current lightning attack cannot be extremely far and its power is limited, it is still a good method at this time. The distance between He Guangjun and him will be good, within the attack range.

He Guangjun was taken aback, subconsciously retracted his sword and backed away, and threw his body protection spell at the thunder.

"Chi Chi", the thunder light annihilated, leaving a light black scorched mark on his wrist.

He Guangjun suffered a small loss. Seeing the opponent retracting his sword into its sheath, he reacted. After three moves, his attack was cleverly interrupted by the kid's stealth and slippery use of two spells.

There was a characteristic dry smile on his face, and he said: "It's interesting, Zhang Wenfeng, you know a lot and complicated, let's learn a few tricks again?"

Zhang Wenfeng firmly shook his head and refused.

He wasn't interested in looking for abuse, and just now he was fooling around because he knew a lot of things, and it was miscellaneous.

Why couldn't he hear the insinuation in the other party's words, and said: "The skills are inferior to others, so let's not compare. After I advance to the gradual decline, I will find a chance to learn a few tricks with you."

He graciously admitted that he had lost.

He also secretly pointed out that what the other party said didn't count.

He used a cultivation level far beyond the late stage of Qi Transformation Realm to protect and destroy the thunder light.

He knew that the other party was acting subconsciously.

So what?

For some things, he can't rub half a grain of sand in his eyes.

Yun Qiuhe retracted his sword, squinted and said with a smile: "He Guangjun, you are really powerful, so majestic! Compete with Guanzhu Zhang to share the same prize!"

He Guangjun ignored the mocking woman, and glanced at the black cloth bag on Zhang Wenfeng's waist. There was a trace of ghostly air leaking there just now. He shook his head and said, "It's a pity, your swordsmanship talent is good. If you concentrate on swordsmanship, you will be better than some lip-smacking." There's a lot going on."

Turning around and swinging the sword, he stabbed flatly into the air, looking unpretentious, not even the sound of breaking through the air.

However, the natural sword intent fell into Zhang Wenfeng's eyes, which made him feel amazed.

It seems that it would not be a loss to learn a few tricks with He Guangjun again?

The black-robed man tapped his feet, and he flew into the air. He threw his right hand back, and the silver sword fell from a height. It returned to its sheath with a "clang", and the whole person quickly went west, leaving only a small back.

"Hmph, is it great? Studying the Fa is no worse than sword cultivation!"

Yun Qiuhe couldn't see that guy's arrogance. After thinking about it, she felt that even if she advanced, it was impossible for her to beat He Guangjun, who was learning swordsman, in recent years. Guanzhu Zhang, I’m leaving first, and you should be careful. I will summon the other three reinforcement monks to explain the situation of the Immortal Temple, so that they don’t have to bother to check.”

Just leave as soon as you say, after a few vertical jumps, the figure has disappeared at the east end of the official road.

Zhang Wenfeng thought about it and walked back into the formation.

"Brother Feng."

"Guardian!"

"Master Guanzhu!"

Except for the second senior brother and Yue Anyan, several people looked at the temple master whose body was covered with mud and dust, looking up at a high mountain, as if looking at a god, they stood in the mist and did not dare to move around, each had their own emotions in their hearts.

Either excited, or excited.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded with a smile, and told them not to go out for the next few days. One of them gave an ordinary white jade card to leave his aura, so that he could move around on the second and outer layers of the formation without any risk, and would not get lost for no reason.

He still has to let the big formation be activated for three days, so that the big formation can be replenished with the basic spiritual energy of heaven and earth before the fog can be restrained.

In an extraordinary period, it is not allowed for him to want to be fine and smooth without causing visions.

Seeing this kind of situation, Wu Xiu's thief should not rush in as long as he is not out of his wits.

After talking for a while, the old cripple and the others were sent back. He walked slowly in the mist with his second senior brother and Yue Anyan, and taught them how to manipulate the big formation. He also needed a few days to get familiar with the big formation he had arranged. array.

The donkey looked closely for a while, and raised its front hooves, which were submerged in the mist.

Bullying it can't make tricks without fingers, right?

Seeing the young badger sitting on its back, pinching wildly with its two front paws, the creature suddenly felt that it had taken advantage of it, and ran towards the foggy Lingquan with its godson on its back.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't say more specifically about the monsters suppressed by Houshan.

Currently, the information he knows is limited, so he decided to go to the cave exposed by the collapse of the back mountain after a few days to get familiar with the formation. Maybe Master Xuanmu left something there?
Anyway, there is a formation to cover it, and outsiders can't explore the cave covered by fog without permission.

After finishing talking, the second senior brother ran up the mountain. He wanted to make a few more wooden signs, erect them in several conspicuous places in the south, east, and north, and write words on them to warn idlers not to come into the mist. He can't control the intrusion.

Yue Anyan kept familiarizing himself with the formation control formula in the mist.

She knows some basics, and having such a large formation allows her to be familiar with it, and she feels lucky to be able to control some power.

Zhang Wenfeng followed the stream to the earth-yellow boulder beside Lingquan, and sat cross-legged close to the edge of the pool.

Slightly closing his eyes, he felt the subtle magic of the large array communicating with the world.

He doesn't need to understand the operation principle of the formation for the time being, he only needs to operate and control the formation, and it doesn't prevent him from getting some scattered insights into communicating with heaven and earth from the first operation of the formation, if he can immerse himself in it.

This is what Zhong Shanshen told him.

A large formation takes time, money and effort, but once the layout is completed, the benefits of the formation are obvious!
If he, a pseudo-array master who draws on gourds and draws on gourds, waits to sit back and enjoy his success.

How can I have time to go to the city and stay foolishly?

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(End of this chapter)