spirit walker

Chapter 219 Technology is close to Tao (6000)

Very heavy boots. Zhang Yuanqing's forehead burst into cold sweat. He guessed from Fu Qingyang's slightly trembling arms that this prop was not light.

But I didn't expect it to be so heavy, it directly broke my arm bone.

No, the boots are so heavy, why didn't Fu Qingyang remind me? Zhang Yuanqing looked up and saw Fu Qingyang's indifferent, narrow expression.

Are you really narrow-minded, still angry about the "lost reputation" thing?
"Ah, these boots are as light as nothing in the hands of the centurion, but they are extremely important to me. The difference between me and the centurion is as expected." Zhang Yuanqing sighed loudly.

Hearing this, Fu Qingyang nodded slightly: "When you receive it in the inventory, after you recognize the owner, it will become heavy in the general sense. Before you recognize the owner, you can't pick it up."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, but did not put away the boots immediately, because at this moment, the introduction of the item's attributes happened to emerge:
【Name: Back Soil Boots】

【Type: Footwear】

[Function: Mountain God (incomplete); fatal leg]

[Introduction: This shoe is made of silk from the holy mountain. It is as thin as a feather and the blade is hard to break. It was buried in the holy mountain for 33 years.The name is: Hou soil boots. 】

[Remark 1: It is one of the parts of the heaven-sacrificing dress, and the remaining three are: crown, gown, and belt.It is said that collecting all four suits can reveal the secret of longevity. 】

[Remark 2: After wearing it, you will be an honest person and a down-to-earth person. 】

[Remark 3: As we all know, honest people have good stamina. 】

mountain god?I remember that Mountain God is the occupation name of Earth Monster after he changed his job. Incomplete means that he only has part of the abilities of Mountain God. Remark 2 and Remark 3 are obviously the price. The word "honest man" makes me a little panicked.
With a thought, Zhang Yuanqing put the rear soil boots pressed on his arm into the inventory, and completed the identification.

In the next second, the rear soil boots were summoned from the inventory and landed on the carpet with a bang.

Zhang Yuanqing stretched his arms and lifted his left foot, without taking off his shoe, he put it into the top of the back soil boot, and the top of the shoe became bigger by itself, easily accommodated his left foot.

It's not as convenient to wear as red dancing shoes, but it's okay. Zhang Yuanqing put on his right foot in the same way.

The moment he put on these boots, he naturally comprehended the functions and functions of the rear soil boots, and also understood his price.

The first is the deadly kick, which condenses the power of the earth on the leg and can kick out of the saint's realm. It can only be used three times a day.

With this ability alone, I can instantly kill ordinary extraordinary walkers. Well, Zhang Yuanqing is very happy when he only refers to the pure physical body.

Followed by the mountain god, the mountain god has two abilities in total:
One, absorb the essence of the earth veins.

Absorb the essence of the earth veins and transform it into a steady stream of physical strength. This is the reason why the earth monster has infinite endurance.

As long as your feet are on the ground, you will not be tired even if you fight for three days and three nights.

It would be great if the donkeys of the production team knew this skill, Zhang Yuanqing murmured to himself.

Second, refine an area and become the "god" in this area, and the name of the mountain god comes from this.

The most ideal area to choose is a deep mountain, because this way the mountain god can use the terrain to deal with enemies higher than his own level.

The second is flat land, and the worst is the city.

"It sounds just like the mountain gods in myths and legends. Will there be water gods? In addition, refining an area and the water-fire formation of the Yin-Yang magic robe can complement each other." Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself.

In terms of price, Note 1 has two prices in total, one is an honest person, and the other is down-to-earth.

The so-called honest person means that the temperament will become dull and honest. The most intuitive explanation is that one day Guan Ya asked him, did you peek at Miss Sister's chest today.

The usual Zhang Yuanqing would answer: I only look at yours.

After putting on the soil boots, his answer was: I, I have seen several young ladies (looked ashamed)
Another price: down-to-earth.

Literally, in the state of wearing soil boots, the jumping range will be greatly reduced, and it is basically limited to the ground.

Remark 2 is both a price and an ability. The endurance mentioned here is not only physical strength, but also mental endurance, such as patience, the intensity of enduring pain, and the ability to withstand provocations.

At this time, Fu Qingyang who was on the side commented:

"Houtu boots are a good item. If you can make good use of the mountain god's ability, you will be able to compete with Zhao Chenghuang."

With Yuan Shi's current strength, he is actually a bit behind Zhao Chenghuang.

Without that set of battle armor, Yuan Shi's Yin Corpse would be destroyed in a short period of time. At that time, Zhao Chenghuang cooperated with Yin Corpse to launch a siege, and Yuan Shi would undoubtedly lose.

Try wearing the Yin-Yang Robe again to see if there is a set skill. Zhang Yuanqing seemed not to have heard Fu Qingyang's words, and took out the Yin-Yang Robe from the inventory.

Since it is a set, there must be a bonus between the parts, otherwise it is not called a set.

But Zhang Yuanqing is not sure whether this bonus will only appear after collecting all the suits, or if it only needs to reach two pieces.

wow~
The robe is unfurled and draped over the shoulders.

Zhang Yuanqing felt it carefully for a moment, and his face showed surprise.

Sure enough, there is a suit skill. This skill is that when the yin and yang magic circle is unfolded, the water and fire clone will no longer be the flame man and the water body, and the back earth boots will endow the two clone entities-the clay man!

The clay man's body is indestructible and powerful.

Zhang Yuanqing was pleasantly surprised that he finally made up for the lack of output of the water and fire avatar.

In the group arena, if there are back soil boots and the yin and yang magic circle unfolds, Zhang Yuanqing guarantees that Zhao Chenghuang who can fight will not even know his grandfather.

"This robe of yours is."

Fu Qingyang froze for a moment, his eyes showing astonishment.

As a scout, he had an insight into the truth from Yuan Shi's slight expression and the action of taking out his robe.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't hide it: "This robe is a hidden item I got from Yinyang Town. It's one of the heaven-sacrificing suits, and so are the back soil boots."

Fu Qingyang has restrained his astonishment, and nodded slightly:
"No wonder you asked me to check the properties of the back soil boots. The suits are very rare. So far, we have collected and known no more than ten sets. Each set is priceless.

"Even for the elders, it is difficult to collect a complete set. Yuanshi, your luck is very good."

An uncontrollable smile appeared on Zhang Yuanqing's face: "I plan to collect all the heaven-sacrificing suits, so that I can use them all the way to the Dominant Realm."

Fu Qingyang: "This is very difficult. Within the Five Elements League, there are only a handful of people who have collected all the suits, and everyone is the proud son of heaven."

Zhang Yuanqing asked: "Is there anyone in our official team who has collected all the suits?"

Fu Qingyang: "Me!"

I shouldn't have asked, I was here waiting for Zhang Yuanqing to accept his head and bowed: "The centurion is amazing! Under the ruler, who else can I be? In the middle of the year, I will become the ruler, step on the sky, and dominate the Five Elements League."

Fu Qingyang glanced at him: "Take a rest first, fix the broken bone, and stay here for lunch at noon."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the arena.

Figures descended one after another, and within two to three seconds, the originally empty auditorium became overcrowded, with heads all over the place.

Zhang Yuanqing randomly appeared somewhere in the auditorium, and he didn't know any of the official walkers around him.

But others knew him.

"Ah~ Yuanshi Tianzun!!"

The one who screamed was a pretty girl, covering her mouth with surprise on her face.

Several female companions beside her also had excited and excited expressions.

I am also an idol now. Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed, and was about to use his social skills to chat with a few young ladies when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Guan Ya in the distance and looked towards him with a smile.

The teachings of the life mentor flashed in my mind.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, imitating Fu Qingyang's posture, walked past the female colleagues with a cold face, and walked towards the old Siji at a leisurely pace.

"Hey, he's so cold, it's different from his lively performance during the game."

"It's good to be cold, it means that you won't hook up with girls randomly. I like abstinent male gods."

Women like abstinent male gods, and men like iceberg beauties for the same reason. Although I can't get them, they are still pure. Men and women with profligate styles will not have a good reputation, because the suitors who covet their beauty know in their hearts that they The gods and goddesses have sex with others every day
The words of the life mentor came to mind again.

"Sister Guan Ya!" He sat down beside old Si Ji.

Zhang Yuanqing knew that the act of looking for her first after entering the venue would definitely gain favor, and the act of being indifferent to the "fans" just now would increase the favorability again.

"Yeah!" Guan Ya nodded with a bright smile, with hidden satisfaction in her eyes.

The chaotic and noisy seat changing ended quickly. The queen did not watch today's game. According to Guan Ya, she happened to be on duty today, so she could only stay in reality with tears in her eyes.

As for Little Green Tea and Jiang Jingwei, Zhang Yuanqing didn't see them.

Amidst the sound of scales colliding, the Armored Swordsman appeared on the stage. After making a brief opening speech, the Spiritual Realm Walkers present received the list of battles that popped up in the Spiritual Realm.

"Fengdu Ghost King vs Yiwei Crossing the River"

"Lingjun vs Milky Pink"

"Fu Qingyang vs Holy Fire"

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Zhang Yuanqing quickly scanned the battle list and said in surprise:
"This is just the beginning, and there are so many star-level players on the stage?"

In the extraordinary stage of the competition, there were not many star players who appeared on the first day.

Guan Ya explained: "The number of deacons is not many. In a super first-tier city like Songhai, there are only a dozen or twenty saints, and they may not necessarily participate in the group arena."

Many older saints would not participate in the battle unless they had the confidence to make it into the top ten.

On the one hand, they may not participate in the killing dungeon, and on the other hand, it is embarrassing to lose.

The deacon is the mainstay of the official, and the elders do not come out on weekdays. The deacon is the highest leader that the official practitioners can get in touch with.

The leader's face is more important than anything else.

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh" a few times, and waited patiently. After a while, the first group of players appeared on the stage.

The ghost king of Fengdu was about thirty years old, dressed in black and black trousers, with an ordinary appearance, but there was an unspeakable nobility and a vague domineering aura.

Extremely eye-catching.

Yiwei Dujiang is a soft-bodied woman, beautiful, quiet, and ageless.

After the two entered the arena, the Armored Swordsman said loudly:
"start!"

The Ghost King of Fengdu unhurriedly took out a small round mirror, looked at his face, and then snapped his fingers.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three burly Yin corpses jumped into the arena, bringing the sound of boulders rolling down. They wore uniform clothing, uniform hairstyles, and their standing postures were exactly the same.

"Does this Fengdu ghost king have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Zhang Yuanqing joked.

"It's rigid!" Guan Ya gave an affirmative answer based on her own observation.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Fengdu Ghost King's stern face again, it was rigid, serious and serious.

He thought to himself that it's no wonder Yin Ji doesn't like the ghost king of Fengdu, and she fell into the arms of the demon king instead. The demon king has a sweet mouth, good nature and strong talent, obviously more attractive to women than serious and serious men.

While his thoughts were wandering, the three corpses turned into horns and rushed towards a reed to cross the river. The footsteps were calm and powerful, but also hurried.

Every foot cracked the slate of the ring.

Yiweidujiang's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyeballs turned amber, his pupils stood up, thick yellow hair grew under his skin, a beard grew from his mouth, his nose turned black and rounded, his nails stretched and bent, turning into sharp claws.

In an instant, she turned into an exquisite and embossed catwoman.

Catwoman jumped up lightly, jumping over the heads of the three corpses, making their kills fail.

Catwoman landed silently, without any sound, and then turned into an afterimage, swift as lightning, and flew towards Fengdu Ghost King.

At the same time, clumps of green weeds grew on the stone slab under Fengdu Ghost King's feet, spreading out like a carpet, turning the ground of the arena into a lawn.

The ghost king of Fengdu remained calm, jumped several meters high, and under the eyes of everyone, entered the night tour and disappeared.

Catwoman immediately stopped her charge and looked around vigilantly to see if there were signs of trampling on the lawn.

But the ghost king of Fengdu seemed to have disappeared.

"Where do you think he is?" Guan Ya asked in a low voice.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't even think about it, and said, "On the shoulder of the corpse."

The mixed-race beauty gave him a surprised look, which was consistent with what she had seen, but Yuan Shi was not a scout, nor did he wear the seer glasses, so he deduced it entirely based on his combat wisdom.

At this time, the figure of the ghost king of Fengdu appeared on the shoulder of one of the ghost corpses.

Holding a small round mirror in his hand, he looked at himself in the mirror. He seemed to see something he was satisfied with in the mirror, chuckled lightly, and then spit out endless power of the sun.

"woooooo"

Ghost cries resounded throughout the audience, and the temperature plummeted.

Zhang Yuanqing, the God of Night Tours, clearly saw wisps of green smoke floating out with the power of the sun, and all kinds of ghosts and wraiths were transformed into the sky.

There are men and women, old and young, with hideous faces or disheveled hair.

There are dozens of wraiths.

These wraiths held sickles in their hands, floating in the air, and a group of ghosts danced wildly.

This, is this a spiritual servant?There are too many, no, not a spirit servant, between a spirit servant and a resentful spirit, what kind of operation is this. Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

The Wraith held his scythe high and swooped down on Catwoman.

Every slash made Catwoman scream in pain. She could avoid the attacks of the corpses with her agility, but she couldn't avoid these invisible wraiths.

After a few minutes, the fight was over.

Fengdu Ghost King won without much effort.

It feels like abusing food, is this the invincible under the domination of the previous generation?Why is he looking in the mirror?So far, the ghost king of Fengdu has only used the ability of the night tour god, what about the ability of the star official?Zhang Yuanqing secretly sighed.

The second group is Lingjun and Ruhong's Fentou, the latter is a god of plague, good at germs and microbes, and is restrained by the Beastmaster's cure.

But Lingjun's fight was tepid, and he didn't take the initiative to attack from the beginning to the end, because "Fantou" is a very charming mature woman.

"Which branch is my sister the deacon?"

"Copper Province."

"Hey, I took advantage of this game, and the victory is no match for me."

"It's okay, winning or losing is not important."

"Yes, winning or losing is not important. Being able to play against an outstanding woman like my sister is my biggest gain from participating."

"As expected of a playboy, he can really talk."

"My sister participated in the group arena for the reward?"

"It's tempering."

After dawdling for half an hour, the Armored Swordsman couldn't help but frowned and said loudly:

"Quick fight!"

When Lingjun heard this, he clutched his chest and let out an "ah": "I'm sick, I admit defeat."

The mature woman on the opposite side was stunned, her face full of astonishment.

Just as she was about to say something, Ling Jun was already clutching his chest, and staggered back to the auditorium.

He deliberately asked me to sharpen me a few more times. The mature female deacon of the Water God Palace immediately understood what the playboy wanted.

For a moment, I was grateful and surprised, and my affection for him increased greatly.

"Fu Qingyang and Shenghuo entered the arena ragingly."

After the Armored Swordsman finished speaking, a white-clothed figure stood up from a certain seat. Instead of jumping off the high wall like other contestants, he grabbed a blue cloak and put it on his shoulders.

Whoa!
The cloak fluttered, and a whirlwind rose from Fu Qingyang's feet, carrying him to the center of the ring.

There was a round of applause from the audience.

"What a show." Zhang Yuanqing said.

Guan Ya agreed with his statement very much, and said with emotion: "This kid Qingyang likes to pretend to be cool since he was a child."

"And people are stupid and have a lot of money."

"But he prides himself on convincing others with virtue."

"Let's talk about these words in private, don't spread them outside."

"Right on my mind."

While speaking, a fireball rose from the auditorium and hit Fu Qingyang who was floating in the air like a cannonball.

Fu Qingyang's face turned cold, and he flicked his fingers, the fireball exploded with a "boom", and a tall figure appeared in the expanding firelight.

This person is about forty years old, with a burly body, a beard, a domineering aura, and sharp eyes. He is the kind of person who will rush over and ask "what are you looking at" when he walks on the street, and then punch you guy.

"Fu Qingyang!" The holy fire blazed loudly:

"It is said that you are No.1 below the master level. I am not convinced. I just learned a good trick. I hope you are not wasting nothing."

Without saying a word, he was falling slowly when he saw Fu Qingyang grabbing a Hanbafang bronze sword from the void. The blade was sharp, but the blade was covered with copper rust.

Young Master Qian with an indifferent face cut off with a sword.

Sheng Huo's pupils shrank slightly, his body trembled violently, and countless ways to dodge flashed in his mind, but he contradicted himself and vetoed himself.

In the end, he didn't do anything, and let Jianfeng cut open his chest and cut off his sternum.

boom!
The holy flame slammed heavily on the ring, and blood exploded on his chest, staining the lawn red.

Fu Qingyang turned around and floated back to the ring.

The battle is over before it begins.

The logistics team hurried onto the stage, checked the injuries, and said loudly: "Elder, you need to inject life essence."

The armored swordsman nodded slightly.

The logistics team carried the flame and left in a hurry.

The audience was silent.

A few seconds later, there was a tidal commotion.

"What? This is the end? The deacon of the holy fire has collected the money."

"The acting is so fake, I can dodge Fu Qingyang's sword, but the dignified deacon can't dodge it? Mr. Qian is worthy of being Mr. Qian."

The audience chattered endlessly, accusing Fu Qingyang of playing fake matches.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly remembered that when he hunted and killed Hei Wuchang in the third elementary school, the fire master of Dark Ye Rose didn't even have the courage to fight Fu Qingyang in close combat.

And this Deacon of the Holy Fire, came over as soon as he came on stage.

In comparison, this is a serious fire master. The fire master of Dark Ye Rose is simply a disgrace to the fire master.

Amid the discussion, Zhang Yuanqing heard Guan Ya sigh with emotion:
"This is the technique close to the Tao!"

Skill is close to Tao. He silently recited these four words in his heart, and took the opportunity to ask:

"What exactly does this sentence mean?"

This question has troubled him for a long time.

"I told you last time that the pawn crossing the river is called Xiao Qingyang, and you have learned about the insight specialization of the pawn crossing the river." Guan Ya said: "Fu Qingyang's slash is the insight specialization of the pawn crossing the river. An enhanced version of, um, enhanced countless versions."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded. The pawn crossing the river can predict two or three steps. When he raises his gun, you will have the feeling that you will be hit. No matter whether you are facing left or right, you will be predicted.

"So, the centurion predicted seven or eight steps, or even more?"

Guan Ya shook her head with a serious face:

"No, if that's the case, it can't be regarded as the four words of skill and Taoism, and his realm is even higher."

A higher level?Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"I told you before that Fu Qingyang's talent is not good. He was despised by the elders of his family since he was a child. Among his peers, he is below average, but he is very proud. That kind of pride comes from his bones. Sometimes I I really don't understand why he is so proud when he is so weak, why? It is because of his blind pride that he is often bullied by his family and peers." When Guan Ya talked about these things, his eyes were full of reminiscence and emotion, It is admiration.

"Until I was 15 years old, in a fighting competition held by my family, I was stunned by him with a wooden knife. He only used one knife. But that knife was fast, hard and accurate, and I was caught off guard.

"It was only later that I found out that in the past seven or eight years, Fu Qingyang has only practiced one move, and that is slashing!
"He knows that his talent is not good, so he doesn't learn fighting, he doesn't learn moves, he only practices slashing. He concentrates all his energy and efforts on one move to make it the best.

"I was convinced of the defeat, because I knew that that knife condensed his pride and half his life's hard work. When he made the knife, he was already invincible."

Guan Ya sighed:
"After becoming a Spiritual Realm Walker, he integrated insight into slashing and continued to practice repeatedly day and night. The elders of the family still didn't think highly of him. They all felt that his path was too narrow, and only one move meant that he was easy to be targeted.

"The fact is true. Back then, he was like the pawns who cross the river now. He was very strong, but not top-notch. It wasn't until he was promoted to the Saint Realm that we discovered to our horror that he had practiced this knife into a rule."

Having said that, Guan Ya looked at the dumbfounded Yuan Shi, nodded and said:
"Yes, it is the rules, the rules of the rules props.

"His slashes cannot be dodged, they can only be resisted, even the Juggernaut cannot avoid them, just like your pair of red dancing shoes, Elder Dog can't do anything about it.

"Fu Qingyang is the first person to control the rules since the birth of the spirit realm. Of course, I don't know if the leaders can do it."

Zhang Yuanqing murmured:

"This is, technology is close to Tao."

He suddenly understood why Fu Qingyang looked down on geniuses, why he said that these geniuses were rubbish, and why he said that the Marshal's diligence was not worthy of her talent.

Fu Qingyang does have this capital, he is not talented, but he has a strong heart.

It's really sad and inspirational. Zhang Yuanqing said silently in his heart.

At this time, a soft and pleasant voice came from the side:

"Yuanshi Tianzun!"

Zhang Yuanqing restrained his thoughts, followed the sound and saw that the person who came was a mature and attractive young woman.

The face is round and delicate, with flaming red lips, like plump peonies.

Zhu Rong!

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)