Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 173, Master

With a relieved smile, Zhao Yinshun moved his limbs gently, and the wounds all over his body squirmed like living creatures, healing the scabs at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

The torrent of qi and blood surged through the meridians, and the heart-breaking pain quickly subsided, leaving only a burning aftertaste.

Rich vitality nourishes every cell, and injured organs wriggle and heal, becoming stronger and tougher.

The weak aura began to become strong again, and the young man's eyes moved as he carefully sorted out the various techniques in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[Star Reacher] and [Golden Bell] are quite fruitful. I think I can break through to the master level after one or two more attempts...

[Splitting Sky Sword] and [Piaomiao Step] are relatively advanced skills in the foundation building period. If you want to "graduate", you have to work hard for at least ten months.

The really difficult ones are [Taiyi Immortality Technique] and [Basic Swordsmanship], which are two "nails" in the category of mythology.

The former can still rely on Master's [Preaching] and [Three's Company] secret rituals to make rapid progress, but the latter can only rely on himself...

With some calculation in his mind, Zhao Yinshun decided to adopt the easy method first and then the difficult method, and put most of his energy into the simplest foundation-building technique first.

When the two skills are completed [integrated] and the [Multiple Self] occupied by them is dispersed, a large amount of "computing power resources" can be saved, and then the energy can be concentrated to attack the legendary skills, and finally slowly gnaw on the mythical hard bones.

!

Nodding with understanding, the young man clenched his fists and a light of determination flashed in his eyes.

In the following days, Zhao Yinshun once again lived a fulfilling and happy life as the "Liver Emperor".

In an almost heavenly training environment, the effect of high-intensity squeezing was infinitely amplified, and the two foundation-building techniques came to perfection naturally, raising the young man's strength to a new level.

But just as he was sprinting towards the peak of his legendary skills, a sudden accident disrupted his peaceful life.

"Master, drink less."

Silently, he picked up the gauze feather coat that had slipped on his arm, covering his round and white shoulders. Zhao Yinshun looked at Duanmu Sui's beautiful and blurred facial features with an expressionless face, trying hard not to let his gaze fall into the bottomless depths.

the abyss of evil.

"I know, long-winded~"

Duan Musui gave the young man a charming look and took another sip of [Yuling Wine]. When he raised his hand, the collar began to slide down again, so Zhao Yinshun silently helped her fish it up again.

"Master, where is the clip I got you last time?"

"Throw it away."

"Why?"

"Clamping the collar makes me suffocate, and my chest feels tight~"

"…………"

You are a mythical creature, your inhalation becomes wind and your exhalation becomes clouds. How can a mere piece of tulle make your chest feel tight?

"That's psychological effect of yours."

"No, it's really uncomfortable..."

Seeing Duan Musui's soft chest and the white greasy abyss rippling like water, Zhao Yinshun secretly took a deep breath and immediately believed it.

Ordinary gauze feather coats do not have this effect, but if it is the last straw that breaks the camel's back... it is reasonable...

At this moment, Duanmu Sui, who was drunk and confused, suddenly raised his head and looked into the void, with a shrill light bursting out of his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Yinshun's heart tightened, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab back. The [White Emperor] floating beside him instantly fell into his palm, letting out a clear sword cry.

"It's nothing, no need to panic."

Raising his hands to comfort his disciple, Duanmu Sui slowly stood up from the bench. As his spine gradually straightened, a long-lost majesty descended from the sky.

Gently waving back, a gorgeous phoenix crown and harem flew over and wrapped around her body layer by layer.

The golden mesh is used as a base, and emerald gems are embellished in it, which together form a pure gold crown of nine dragons and four phoenixes.

Four soaring phoenixes rise high like flames, and nine golden dragons entangle and droop, turning into tassel-like pendants around Duanmu Sui's ears.

The exquisite Xia Pei is in full bloom like a red lotus, with shadows of dragons and phoenixes surrounding her, mountains and stars are looming, and colorful auspicious clouds are spreading from under her feet. The confusion in Duanmu Sui's eyes slowly disappears, and her charming and enchanting temperament changes drastically. Along with the rise of her eyebrows and feet, the gentleness before

The woman who looked like water disappeared, and in her place was a majestic and vast god who was high above the nine heavens and descended to the world.

The heaven and earth tremble, the avenue buzzes!

The whole world seemed to be crawling at the feet of the beautiful woman, trembling with every movement she raised her hands and feet.

Seeing his master change into a different person in just a few seconds, Zhao Yinshun stared at her blankly and realized a fact that he had always ignored.

No matter how cute and gentle the woman in front of you is on a daily basis, underneath the harmless skin of a human or an animal, she is a real mythical creature!

The tender temperament turned into a blazing flame, the change of will interfered with reality, and the unparalleled aggression and oppression invaded like waves of heat. If it were not for the buffer of the master-disciple bond, Zhao Yinshun felt that he would not be able to survive at all.

Stand beside her!

Is this the majesty of veteran myth masters?

Looking at Master's back like a god, in a daze, Zhao Yinshun seemed to have returned to the ring in Lanzhou Mansion. At that time, it was Yani and Master who stopped the man who was as terrifying as the sun god!

That moment was just like this moment...

One day, I will walk upright in front of Master and protect them from the wind and rain, instead of like now, I can only huddle behind her and accept the blessing.

Clenching his fists tightly, the young man's eyes flashed with hot fire. The urge to become stronger has never been so strong as now!

"Junior sister, don't be surprised if you come uninvited."

The distant and magnetic voice echoed between heaven and earth. Duanmu Sui waved his hand gently, and a passage opened in the impregnable [Dojo] instantly.

"Senior brother is joking."

No emotion could be heard in the plain and confused tone, but through the soul bond between master and apprentice, Zhao Yinshun could clearly feel the master's irritability and fear.

The next second, an old man in black robes with gray hair and a childlike face appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air. A pair of strange double eyes looked past Duan Musui and looked at Zhao Yinshun in surprise.

"This is your new disciple, Junior Sister?"

"Well, Shun'er, let's call him uncle."

"Uncle."

Zhao Yinshun held his sword in his hands and saluted respectfully, and looked at the visitor calmly.

At the same time, the old man in black robe was also looking at him with interest, and the more he looked at him, the more surprised he became.

"A person is like a beautiful jade, and his luck is like a dragon. He is indeed the disciple that my junior sister has taken a liking to."

"Senior brother, we haven't seen each other for many years, are you just here to see my disciple?"

Duan Musui inserted himself between the two of them arrogantly, like a hen protecting its young, staring at the old man with a dangerous look.

"Hahaha, how is that possible? I came here this time, of course, to discuss something important with my junior sister."

The old man in black robe laughed, and then withdrew his unpredictable eyes from Zhao Yinshun, and looked at Duan Musui calmly.

"Why don't we talk about it?"

"Can!"

------Digression-----

Misfortunes never come singly. It was 40 degrees this afternoon and the company's air conditioner actually broke!

The gastroenteritis didn't go away, and heat stroke was added to it, making me feel numb!

That’s all for today. Let’s start the next round of plot tomorrow and try to write more. (t▽t)
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next