I Don’t Want To Catch Monsters

2022-02-21

Chapter 270 Three Fists

In front of Tiannan City, Wang Zhaojie stood beside the city gate with a sad face, watching Zero The scattered people evacuated towards the north.

At this time, half a month had passed since the death of General Zhennan, the Demon Race had stopped attacking, and most of the people of Southern Guard Pass had also evacuated, leaving the city empty.

In the bleak atmosphere of autumn clouds, three carriages came slowly, and the ones pulling the carriages were not horses, but a donkey and two snow-white… fat dogs?

The person who owns this kind of beast is definitely not an ordinary person. It must be the Young Master of the Aristocratic Family who came out to play.

Wang Zhaojie frowned when he saw this weird entire group: “What time is it, these Aristocratic Family Young Masters don’t know the severity, stop them in the past.”

The two soldiers stepped forward, and the long spear crossed to stop the vehicle and said, “There is war ahead, idlers stop.”

Wu Jun opened the curtain and handed out a document: “I am the emperor. The appointed superintendent, go to Tiannanguan to support the Zhennan Army.”

Wang Zhaojie heard this, the complexion became ugly, went to look at Wu Jun’s appointment letter, and said coldly: “Your Majesty What does this mean, our Zhennan Army does not need to monitor the army, even if the last soldier is killed, there will never be a deserter!”

Wu Jun glanced at Wang Zhaojie’s unfamiliar face, said with a smile: “I spent some time in Zhennan Army before, and it was a pleasure to work with General Zhennan. Don’t worry, I won’t interfere in military affairs.”

At this time, the city wall A colonel came down and said with joy: “Wu military advisor is here, Royal General Army, this is the Wu military advisor who helped our Zhennan Army defeat Monster Race before!”

Wang Zhaojie was startled Startled, he could not help but re-examine Wu Jun.

Wu military advisor This title, he has heard it several times from his comrades.

When the Monster Race invaded north, he was assigned to guard the eastern forests to prevent Monster Race from taking a detour, and he never met Wu Jun.

In addition, this time Wu Jun is here to serve as a supervisor, so my first impression of him is not good.

Sweeping into the carriage, a stunning beauty was boiling medicine, sitting next to two children, a man and a woman, a small dog lying at the girl’s feet and nibbling on meat and bones, and there was… Two jars of sauerkraut?

Wang Zhaojie’s face darkened the more he looked, and he said with a hint of anger, “Are you fighting or moving?”

Wu Jun followed his line of sight, helplessly sighed : “I can’t help it, my discipline is injured, so I have to take care of it with me.”

The captain hurriedly said: “Wu military advisor is working hard, come with me to the Inn to rest!”

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Wu Jun jumped out of the car and said, “Pull the car to the Inn, I’ll go get the body of General Zhennan first.”

At this time, Qin Yue’ Er and Zhao Jianping also got out of the two cars behind.

Zhao Jianping extended the hand, grabbed the shoulders of Wu Jun and Qin Yue’er from left to right, turned into a stream of rainbow light, and disappeared in the city gate in a blink of an eye.

Wang Zhaojie’s face moved slightly: “Peak!”

Hearing this, the captain said: “Royal General, with the help of Wu military advisor and this expert , we have one more chance to avenge the Great General!”

Wang Zhaojie wanted to nod, but looked at the sauerkraut jar in the carriage, and said with a complicated expression: “I hope he will not do bad things… “

After a while, Zhao Jianping brought Wu Jun and Qin Yue’er to the Bear Flank Mountain canyon and stopped far away.

In the canyon in front, General Zhennan’s corpse was like a long spear, standing upright in the corpse mountain in the canyon.

A strange dead air permeates the entire canyon, the flowers and plants on the ground wither and fall, and the insect beast disappears, as if there is no vitality.

Zhao Jianping frowned at the canyon and said, “What’s going on?”

Wu Jun said somewhat absent-mindedly: “This is my Master’s lifelong effort, ghost ghost. Qi…didn’t expect he actually succeeded and hid the poison in his son’s body.”

After finishing speaking, Wu Jun regained his senses and ran the “Wanshou Huangji Jing” cultivation technique , inhaled the dead energy in the canyon into his body, and then stepped forward.

Wu Jun inspected the body of General Zhennan and closed his eyes for him: “Go in peace, and leave the rest to the Old Sovereign and the others. It’s over.”

Zhao Jianping complained: “Shouldn’t it be handed over to you?”

Wu Jun gave her a sideways glance, and said, “I help them improve the Formation, and the functions are all It’s the same.”

Zhao Jianping rolled his eyes and took General Zhennan’s body back to the city.

Wu Jun took Qin Yue’er to the original Zhennan Army camp and met Emperor Zhen Yuan, Master Chen and the others who had not seen him for a long time.

On the open space, Emperor Zhenyuan, Master Chen, Ying Rulong, Ba Dao and a Taoist stood in a pentagram Formation.

As the five people’s breaths skyrocketed, the surrounding World’s Essence Qi gradually became disordered. After a loud bang, the five people took a step back in unison, and their faces showed an undisguised loss.

Ba Dao said in a irritable tone: “It’s still not good, now this level can only achieve a blow of Saint Realm formidable power, and it can’t kill Saint Realm at all.”

The Taoist frowned. Nodding tightly: “It seems that something is needed to strengthen the Formation.”

Wu Jun shook his head slightly and said, “It’s not the Formation’s problem, it’s the conflict between your strengths.”

The Taoist looked towards Wu Jun and asked, “Is he Wu Jun?”

Master Chen said with a smile: “It’s this little guy, Wu Jun, come here, this is Taoist Qian.”

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Wu Jun nodded and said hello to Qian Daoren, and continued: “The cultivation techniques of the five of you are all overbearing. Even with the guidance of Formation, they cannot be perfectly integrated. The best solution is to work together. Cultivation is a gentle cultivation technique, which is based on the fusion of skills.”

Ying Rulong nodded: “This is a good way.”

Emperor Zhenyuan sighed: ” It’s a little whimsical, is it that Ba Dao and I can cultivate the Daomen cultivation technique, or can you cultivate the Martial Arts cultivation technique? Where can I find the cultivation technique that allows the five of us to cultivate.”

Wu Jun wondered. said: “Yes, it is in “Medicine Sutra”.”

Emperor Zhenyuan was stunned, and looked towards Wu Jun in astonishment: “Really?”

Wu Jun nominee , picked up a branch and drew a meridian picture on the ground, and said, “There is a picture of vitality guide in “Medicine Sutra”. Some Buddhist cultivation techniques and Martial Arts cultivation techniques are all modified on the basis of this guide.”

Emperor Zhen Yuan looked at the meridian picture, frowned: “Such a simple cultivation technique, you can remember at a glance, what can this cultivation produce?”

Qian Daoren said with bright eyes: “I also have a few basic cultivation techniques in my Taoist school that are similar to this picture, Grand Dao Reaches The Simple, I think we can try it! “

Emperor Zhenyuan thought for a while, nodded silently, followed the meridian picture drawn by Wu Jun, and started the guidance technique.

After a while, Emperor Zhenyuan frowned, confused. Said: “No, why is this practice route wrong? “

Wu Jun observed his True Qi’s direction, punched him in the chest, and said, “So what? “

“? ? ? “

Emperor Zhen Yuan stared at Wu Jun in disbelief. In a moment of insanity, True Qi automatically operated in his body and completed the practice route. He immediately smiled: “Okay, there are some ways to do this guide. ! “

Wu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, moved towards Emperor Zhenyuan and punched him two more times in the chest, and said with satisfaction: “That’s it, you are mainly acquainted with cultivation techniques. It is not pure enough, try to let go of the spirit as much as possible. “

Emperor Zhenyuan sighed suddenly, and then asked suspiciously: “Then you can just explain it directly. What is the effect of these three punches?” “

Wu Jun said with a smile: “It’s useless, mainly because I can use it to brag with people in the future, saying that I once beat the emperor with three punches!” “

Emperor Zhenyuan’s face suddenly darkened: “…”

You are making fun of me!

(End of this chapter)