Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 129: Rushing towards Uncle Master at the beginning
Chu Pingsheng was stunned, what is this?
[Mahayana Bliss Demonic Body] has no sub-page.

Is it possible that the level of [Great Heavenly Sacred Pill Heart Magical Method] is higher than [Mahayana Bliss Heavenly Demonic Body]? Can the subsequent skill points allocated to the cultivation tree of [Mahayana Bliss Demonic Body] also unlock similar sub-pages?
That should be the case, you can’t favor one over the other.

He took another closer look and found that there were two very obvious bright spots at the root of the sacred tree shadow, and the texture of the nearby area became much clearer.

Looking at it this way, the two bright spots correspond to the two assigned skill points.

The question is, if we travel to more worlds in the future, and the skill points gained increase, and the entire sacred tree is lit up, will it bear fruit?

Thinking of this, he shook his head. Why do you think so much? Just take it one step at a time.

Chu Pingsheng had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, but it was not serious. He believed that in the case of the cultivation tree, forcing results would be unsatisfactory, so he closed the cultivation tree and turned his attention back to reality.

At this time, a feeling of fatigue came over him. He didn't know whether it was because he was tired from chopping too much firewood, or because he thought too much and spent too much energy after time travel. In short, the thing he wanted to do most now was to sleep, so he hung up on the He untied the bundle from the hemp rope and entered the three main rooms on the north side.

The Emei Sect is also a famous sect in the martial arts world. There are many houses on the mountain and the accommodation conditions are good. The north room in Pichai Xiaoyuan is not a dormitory for male disciples. It is mainly used to store various agricultural tools for growing vegetables and harvesting. During the harvest season It is also used as a temporary warehouse.

A male disciple of unknown generation placed a bamboo bed in the east room. The male disciples who came here to chop firewood and farm could rest nearby when they were sleepy and tired.

After Chu Pingsheng entered the house, he put his baggage on the wooden table in the hall, lay down on the bamboo bed and slept with his clothes on. After a while, he met Zhou Gong and snored slightly.

I don't know how much time passed, but I heard a soft sound and a slightly sinister voice.

"A fifth-generation male disciple who can't stand up to the stage can still fall asleep after doing such a thing? Today I will do justice to God and castrate you, the lecherous person who molested Fengying. I will also give Ji Xiaofu a little show, so that She knows who the senior sister is."

This voice...

Is it Ding Minjun, the senior sister of the fourth generation of lay disciples of the Emei Sect?
Thinking of the word "castrate" again, Chu Pingsheng shuddered and forced himself to open his eyes.

Clang…

With the sound of the sword being unsheathed, a woman in red was seen in the mist stabbing the big baby with a sword.

Without thinking, he exerted force on his waist, straightened his upper body, reached out his hand, and grasped the blade of the sword.

Ding Minjun was stunned. She didn't expect his reaction to be so fast. What she couldn't understand was that Chu Pingsheng grabbed the sword with his hand and was unscathed.

How can this be?

She doesn't believe in evil, so she puts more force on her hands.

However, the long sword is like hitting a solid stone, unable to advance even an inch.

This is impossible!

You must know that she is the leader among the fourth generation disciples of the Emei Sect. With the force she is using at the moment, even if the target is a stone, it is enough to poke a small hole, and the guy opposite who wakes up in a hurry is just a generation shorter than her. The fifth generation male disciple.

"The adulterer shall die."

Seeing that the long sword was restrained, Ding Minjun didn't give him a chance to speak at all. He used the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, with his inner strength contained in his palm, and used the most powerful move in the golden palm, Sanyang Kaitai, to slap Chu Pingsheng on the forehead.

Just now the sword was drawn for eunuchs, now the palm is drawn for killing.

She is a leader among the fourth generation disciples, while Chu Pingsheng is a marginalized person among the fifth generation disciples. She has done shameless things such as molesting female disciples, and has some evil skills that do not belong to the Emei sect. Even if she troubles her master Miejie Shi She wasn't afraid of Tai. As for Ji Xiaofu...hehe, she was holding Ji Nuxia's braid in her hand.

Chu Ping was tired all his life, and his dreams were disturbed before he had a good rest. When he got up, he was very angry. Ding Minjun called him a "lecher" and a "lecher" again, and even deliberately castrated him first and then killed him. Can the fire in my heart not be strong?
Of course he knew that it was Hu Fengying who had suffered the loss, and because Ji Xiaofu couldn't get angry at the scene, he went to her evil cousin to file a complaint first, saying that he had molested her.

When an ordinary person is framed, the first choice is to explain. But he is not an ordinary person. He has such a powerful weapon as Qijue Wuyingsha and Succubus Cultivation Dafa, so he still needs to bear the humiliation?
Seeing the shadow of the palm approaching and the strong wind blowing in his face, Chu Pingsheng did not dodge, but instead pushed his head forward and hit Ding Minjun's palm.

"court death!"

Ding Minjun's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he spat out his palms with force.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that horrified her appeared. Sanyang Kaitai did not smash Chu Pingsheng's skull. Instead, it was entangled in a sudden burst of gray energy and drilled into the body along the Laogong and Shaofu points. The thin zhenqi in the meridians was rushed to pieces, and strong pain and weakness spread throughout the body.

Clang.

The sword fell.

Ding Minjun groaned and fell to the ground, his face pale and looking at him with pain on his face.

"You thief, you... what kind of magic power are you doing?" Chu Pingsheng frowned. Back in the world of Legend of the Condor Heroes, he could have molested Huang Rong in front of Feng Heng's tomb, but he didn't let himself go and pursue excitement. Ding Minjun left He was scolded as a lecher and a lecher on the right, which made him extremely unhappy.

Since she and Hu Fengying had wronged him, she couldn't help but slap him to death without giving him a chance to speak, and she didn't take the life of the fifth-generation male disciple seriously at all. If she didn't say anything, he wouldn't take her either. Take it seriously.

If she dares to castrate him, he dares to sleep with her.

"As a lewd thief, of course he uses magic powers and does erotic things."

Chu Pingsheng held her wrist and lifted her to the bed.

Ding Minjun panicked now, and said with a serious look on his face: "You... what do you want to do? I am... your uncle."

"Master uncle? Master uncle is nothing. I've been through it all, let alone master master."

"Come...someone."

The true energy in her body was disordered, and the slightest movement of her fingers caused severe stinging. Ding Minjun could only use the most primitive method to seek help, thinking that this was Mount Emei, and there would be senior sisters hearing her cry. Who would have thought that the gray energy of unknown origin was so overbearing? , gathering all the strength in his body, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Just in line with the saying "It won't help even if my throat is broken."

Demonic power, proper magic power.

"Don't...don't...please...don't...spare me..."

"late."

Chu Pingsheng said: "If you want to blame it, just blame your cousin who is the best at telling trouble."

……

Half an hour later.

Chu Pingsheng walked out of the main room, picked up the ladle in the water jar, scooped out some water, and drank it down.

At this time, a man wearing a black gown walked into the courtyard.

"Junior Brother Chu, have you finished chopping the wood?"

"It's done."

The visitor looked at the neatly stacked wood in the woodshed and nodded with satisfaction: "Master Jing'en will come to the boys' academy to give instructions on swordsmanship in the evening classes later. Don't forget to participate."

"I understand, thank you Senior Brother Fan for reminding me."

"Ah."

Fan Chong didn't say anything more and left the courtyard leisurely.

Chu Pingsheng glanced at the east room in surprise, threw the water ladle into the water urn, and quickly entered the room.

He thought Ding Minjun had committed suicide with his sword, but it didn't happen. He was just sitting on the bamboo bed with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. When he saw him coming in from outside, he showed an expression of hatred and fear.

Chu Pingsheng leaned against the door frame and looked at her with a half-smile: "Fan rushed over just now, why didn't you call?"

"I...I...want to kill...kill you."

The effect of Qijue Wuyingsha has not yet worn off. Ding Minjun braced himself and gritted his teeth despite sweating.

"By you?" Chu Pingsheng smiled: "Don't talk about you, I'm not afraid of extinction."

In fact... he is still a little afraid of extinction.

It's not that she's afraid of her, but that he's afraid of the Heavenly Sword. With the Condor Heroes' martial arts skills sealed, the combination of Miejie and the Heavenly Sword can hurt him.

"Devil, you...hiding in the Emei Sect...what is your purpose?"

Ding Minjun gasped for breath. These few words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his whole body was trembling. Moreover, because of his ravage, one of the pairs of pearl earrings was gone, and now only one in his left ear was left. Shake gently.

(End of this chapter)