Heavenly martial arts group

Chapter 121 138: The Change of Group Members

In the world of immortality, the gravity technique may be just a very common and basic technique. However, even the most basic technique of wielding a sword and wielding a weapon may be somewhat unique and outstanding due to some of the founder's ideas. But to say that This technique is so awesome and powerful, but it is not necessarily so.

However, after all, things are rare and expensive, compared to Fengyun World, this technique is considered extraordinary.

Nie Feng was so gifted in understanding, and after receiving Jiang Cheng's guidance on this gravity operation, after thinking about it for a while, he immediately realized that this technique was extraordinary, as if a new door had been opened.

He tried it according to the formula and how to use it. Under his envoy, the Xueyin knife shot hundreds of feet away. .

"The technique taught by the senior is also very powerful. Although the junior can also control the sword with Qi, it can only control the sword by tens of feet. If it exceeds a hundred feet, the flexibility will be greatly reduced. This technique can solve this problem very cleverly. Seriously. sharp!"

Nie Feng withdrew his knife and tried to cast gravity on himself.

His lightness kung fu is superb, and when he used the gravity technique, he was actually flying in the air, and he didn't land for a long time, which made him feel extremely happy.

Jiang Cheng felt a little ashamed.

Sure enough, no matter how ordinary a skill is in the hands of a master, it will become no longer ordinary.

If it were him to perform the gravity technique, not to mention that the Yushi sword could operate freely when flying hundreds of feet away, even tens of feet would be quite strenuous, and the consumption of true energy would be unbearable.

However, Nie Feng is completely fine, because the opponent's current strength is probably no less than that of a real yuan master, surpassing Jiang Cheng by a big gap.

"Senior, don't worry, the juniors will definitely get the unicorn blood and leave it to the seniors to study." Nie Feng finally promised with a smile.

Jiang Cheng was quite satisfied immediately when he heard the words.

Sure enough, this benefits others and makes them more motivated to do things.

However, in fact, there are very few good things in his hands, and there are really few group members in the group who can really attract him to trade, so Jiang Cheng rarely makes any deals with people.

First of all, as a fortune teller, if he deals with these group members, if the things he brings out are too low, wouldn't it be a shame?Might as well not trade.

Secondly, even if there is something really good, Jiang Cheng would not be willing to hand over precious items other than the lip service like exercises, unless necessary.

This time, Jiang Cheng felt that it was worthwhile to exchange the gravity technique for the opportunity for Nie Feng to obtain Qilin's blood.

Qilin blood is likely to have the miraculous effect of a strong physical body.

When Yu Yue cut off his unicorn arm and put it on for Bu Jingyun, it can be said that it greatly enhanced Bu Jingyun's strength.

The unicorn arm is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is not afraid of cold or heat. It was formed after the blood of the unicorn splashed on Yu Yue's arm. This may be a coincidence. It may not be possible to recreate the second unicorn arm like this in the world, but But it didn't hinder Jiang Cheng's desire to try with Qilin's blood.

When Nie Feng went to collect Qilin's blood, Jiang Cheng continued to wait in seclusion, refreshing the group chat every day to search for people. Three days passed in a row, but he still couldn't get what he wanted.

However, after these three days, something unexpected happened in the group, which shocked Jiang Cheng quite a bit.

"Senior Divine Fortune, it is also a blessing for this junior to get to know you, but it is a pity that this junior can no longer recite scriptures for you in the group as usual. Thank you, senior, for telling me about my son's whereabouts and seeing me As for that silly son, I have no regrets in my life with ancient three links!"

In the chat group, after Gu Santong uttered this postscript that seemed like a last word, many people in the group were shocked.

"Ancient lunatic? What are you talking about? What do you mean this life has no regrets? What do you want to do?" Mao Shiba said.

Zhan Zhao: "Senior Gu, don't do stupid things. Since you can see the dog, you should watch him grow up slowly in the future. Don't abandon your son just after seeing your son."

Tong Bo: "Yes, Senior Gu, don't let your imagination run wild!"

After Gu Santong's words, the members of the group immediately had a premonition of something, and started admonishing them all at once.

When Jiang Cheng saw the news, he also had a premonition, knowing that this might be the moment when the plot of No. [-] in the world has developed into the dungeon, which is also the time when Gu Santong is about to die, so he hurriedly said, "Little San, can it be that you really can't untie your knot? Do you have to seek death with all your heart?"

Gu Santong sighed, "The younger generation will never lose to others all their lives, and they don't want to lose to that bastard Zhu Wushi, but the younger generation loses anyway, and every loss lasts for 20 years. Rather than sit and die in this prison, the younger generation would rather be fulfilled." my son."

At this time, Zhu Wushi, who was practicing in Hulong Villa, frowned slightly upon hearing the words.

He has improved a little in his practice these days, and the Vajra Indestructible Magical Skill is combined with the Dafa of Absorbing Power, and his skill is becoming more and more pure and growing, and he no longer pays attention to his former opponent, Gu Santong.

Now seeing that Gu Santong seems to be looking for death, he doesn't care.

But this ancient Santong will die as soon as he dies, and he still pretends to be pitiful in front of the fortune teller. If the fortune teller has a bad feeling for him and kicks him out of the group, wouldn't it be a trap for him?
Zhu Wushi couldn't help showing his head immediately, and hypocritically said, "Gu Santong, why are you doing this? At the beginning, I was also in order to maintain the order of the martial arts, so I had to capture you and put you in prison. Now the martial arts world is stable. If you want to come out, I will let you out. This is not a big deal, so there is no need for you to cry and complain in front of seniors, right?"

If he had been asked to let Zhu Santong go before joining the group, it would have been simply impossible.

But now, after receiving Jiang Cheng's advice, Zhu Wushi is now proud of his spring breeze. The woman he loves wakes up and returns to his side, not to mention that his skill has increased a lot. How can he take the ancient three links seriously again? how?
For the sake of an ancient three-way connection, making the fortune teller displeased was really a bad deal in Zhu Wuwu's opinion.

Zhu ignored what he said, and immediately other members of the group followed suit.

In terms of pretending to be a good man and pretending to be noble, Zhu Wushi's acting skills are simply at the level of movie kings, and only Jiang Cheng and Gu Santong who know him well in the group are not confused by him.

Sure enough, Gu Santong not only didn't appreciate what he said, but he snorted and shouted, "Zhu, don't pretend to be a good person. I will die when I die. I only have one last request. My son Cheng Shifei is also Su Xin's son." , you don’t look at the monk’s face to look at the Buddha’s face, after my death, if you dare to touch a hair of my son, I will turn into a ghost and I will not let you go!"

Seeing Gu Santong's scolding battle, Jiang Cheng really couldn't help but feel the desire to pick his feet. This script is really painful, and the brain circuit is so twists and turns that it is unbearable to look directly at it.

Even after death, he turned into a ghost and would not let it go.

You're really dead. It's hard to say whether you can become a ghost or not.
(End of this chapter)