Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 215 Chapter 211. The Secrets of the God of Wealth Mountain (Part 1) [3341]

  It took Lao Jiang two more hours to complete the expansion of his dantian and Qihai without any surprises and dangers, and by the way, he took care of the condensed spiritual power overflowing in his body.

  Breaks through the node in the middle of Qi training, and the spiritual power that his body can hold has increased by 20,000 quotas, just as accurate as his previous calculations.

  According to this growth rate, when Lao Jiang breaks through to the late stage of Qi training, and reaches the peak period when he will break through the great realm, he is estimated to be full of spiritual power in his body.

  This capacity is already terrifying, definitely at least one-third more than that of ordinary Qi-training cultivators.

  From this, we can also see the magic of Suyi Sutra.

  Unfortunately, the secret technique of empowerment cannot be used continuously. Just like Ye Laojiang’s breakthrough today, after each round of empowerment, he needs to spend some time to re-complete the control of spiritual power and body.

  This truth is also easy to understand.

   Let an ordinary fat house suddenly have superhuman strength and speed.

  So don’t have to think too much, before he adapts to the sudden strength, he has at least eighteen hours a day to get stuck in the wall or step on the floor.

   not only causes trouble to the victim, but even hurts oneself with it.

  Uncontrolled power.

  It is a threat to oneself and others.

  Therefore, Lao Jiang’s next empowerment will have to be based on the efficiency of the empowerment of senior female cultivators after at least two or three months of adaptation.

  After the three prepaid empowerments, he will break through to the peak period of Qi refining.

  At that time, Lao Jiang had to spend a lot of time to think carefully about how to survive the thunder tribulation of the realm.

  However, tonight is not destined to be peaceful.

Before Lao Jiang had time to share his joy with others, he received a news that was difficult for him to accept.

   "What? Is she your sister?"

  In the other courtyard of the Liuzhai Garden, which was Baoye’s previous residence, Jiang Xia, who took a bath and changed her clothes, looked at Shan Qiuming with a stunned look.

   Turned his head and looked at Shan Qiuli, the senior female repairman who would finally take off the veil.

have to say.

  The genes of the mountain family are really good.

  Shan Qiuming itself is the kind of handsome guy with a hint of yuppie evil, and Shan Qiuli, also inherited a really good skin from her parents.

  Not to mention body and skin.

  The female cultivator who can cultivate to the god-cultivation realm, except for some wizards with special techniques and special fate, there is no bad figure or rough skin.

  They don’t even have to deliberately maintain it.

  Practicing to this state, life forms have evolved, and more powerful life forms will take the initiative to maintain their body functions in a perfect state.

  In other words, the figure will always be the most suitable state for you.

  Of course, it will be old, but at this level, it is not difficult to find a few Zhanyan Pills.

  Single the face of Shan Qiuli.

   is a real beauty face with melon seeds, big eyes with light, light eyebrows flying to the sides, with a hint of heroism characteristic of sword eyebrows in the softness.

  It is worth noting that there is a beauty mole on Shan Qiuli’s forehead.

  But it did not destroy the harmony of the whole face.

  On the contrary, it is like a finishing touch, which brings her beauty to a higher level.

  The expressions of the two brothers and sisters are not very good-looking.

  But their faces are indeed similar, especially the pair of ears, which are wide but not obtrusive. At first glance, they are the kind that invites blessings.

   "Yes, I am his sister."

  Shan Qiuli couldn't maintain the attitude of a senior in front of her younger brother, she held up the tea bowl angrily and glared at her stinky younger brother.

  Speak as calmly as possible:

  "It’s a coincidence. I don’t know that fancier and my uncomfortable brother are actually good friends. If so, I don’t have to do these useless disguise tonight."

   "You shouldn't come tonight!"

  Shan Qiuming snorted, and said in a bad tone:

  "And you, boss Jiang, are you mad?

  Why is it not good to practice, one step at a time, but to use this method of empowerment? This seems to be a shortcut, but it is actually a crooked road! "

   "Ohhhhh, you and your sister are angry, don't get involved with me."

  Jiang Xia took a step back, not intervening in this sibling dispute, he said:

  "I’m not the same as you, Fellow Shan Dao, I’m an orthodox mantra monk and a craftsman. I only need to condense my spiritual power. As for how spiritual power comes, it has nothing to do with me.

  Don't use the ideas of your body refiners to trick me. "

  "The pigeon fellow said it well."

  Shan Qiuli sitting on the stone chair, this would also narrow her eyes like a crescent moon. She was obviously happy to see her brother eating, but soon she noticed Shan Qiuming's left hand that had been hidden in her arms.

  After feeling attentively for a moment, Shan Qiuli immediately frowned.

  She put the tea bowl by the table and asked sharply:

   "You went out to fight with someone again? You have been like this since you were a child, don't let me save any heart! Who hurt you?"

"none of your business!"

  Shan Tyumen reacted more intensely.

  The relationship between the siblings was very tense. He stood up, pulled his robe and blocked the bandage on his wrist, and said to his sister sarcastically:

   "Even if I was injured, what about telling you? You are an old monk Huang, you have an empty state, but you can't even kill a spell! Can you vent your breath for me?

  You have been like this since childhood! I always like to take care of my business!

  What are you doing back this time?

   Looking for me to go to your turtle sect with you again? I'm not going! I'll say it again one last time, I won't go! You can leave tomorrow morning, and I won't see you off. "

  After finishing speaking, Shan Qiuming turned around and left, with a passive anger that caused Lao Jiang to raise his eyebrows.

  Something is wrong!

  Although he has not known each other for a long time, he has basically figured out Shan Qiuming's character. This young man has a vicious and evil spirit, but he is not the kind of guy who can't control his emotions.

  Between him and his sister, there must be something Lao Jiang didn’t know.

   But his performance clearly angered Shan Qiuli.

  The female monk suddenly got up,

   With his left hand raised, with a bird neigh, bright flames gushing from all sides of the female cultivator's body, and infused with the terrifying spiritual power of the god-cultivation realm, forming a vivid fire phoenix.

   screamed and rushed towards Shan Qiuming, and when he approached, it turned into six burning chains, completely sealing the way his stinky brother left.

   Jiang Xia stared at this scene.

  It's not that this spell is powerful, but the form of the flame.

This.

   Isn’t this the magical powers of the Qi-training realm that came with the Ash Potion that you sold?

  The cultivator of the gods is amazing.

   Actually relying on spiritual power perfusion, a weak magical power in the Qi training realm has produced the effect that this high-level spell can only have, and the fine manipulation power is scary.

  When the fire phoenix flew out, it was less than two meters away from Lao Jiang, but Jiang Xia did not feel a trace of scorching heat, and the flowers and plants around the stone table were not hurt.

   Take control!

   Jiang Xia squinted her eyes, and the word jumped out of her heart.

   "Why are you so angry today?"

  Shan Qiu Ming looked angry. As an older sister, Shan Qiuli calmed down quickly. She manipulated the fire-controlling power to prevent her brother from leaving.

   asked suspiciously:

   "I haven't done anything to make you angry recently? Brother, we haven't seen each other for years, why are you so impatient with me?"

   "You didn't do it?"

  Shan Qiuming looked at the beating flames in front of him, he was not afraid, at the moment he turned around, the face of the second generation ancestor was full of ironic smiles.

  He said coldly:

   "Fang Qingyun's thing, you didn't do it?"

"you!"

  Hearing this name, Shan Qiuli's face suddenly changed.

  She was about to explain immediately, but was interrupted by Shan Qiuming.

  "You are not too young anymore. It's time to find a Taoist companion. I don't object to your relationship with any monk, but you have encountered such a big thing, and you are hiding it from me?"

  Shan Qiuming said coldly:

   "I'm in your heart, or the spoiled child who can't do anything well, right?"

  "You don’t have to say, I know what you think, and you will say that you intend to protect me, but Shan Qiuli! Listen to me!

  My mountain Qiuming is useless!

  I’m not as talented as you, let’s practice together, you’ve already cultivated the gods, I’m still a real martial artist, and I’ve been bullied by you since I was a kid, but it’s okay!

  I never hate these.

  You are my sister.

  You and your second uncle are my last relatives!

  I will not allow a scumbag who relied on his family background and behaved badly to continue to be at ease after hurting my relatives! You have entered the tortoise sect, and you are destined to have no revenge.

  You can only eat this bitter fruit.

but I am not! "

  Shan Qiuming punched his own heart with a clenched right fist, his voice was dumb, and he said to the sister who bowed his head:

  "You are hiding this from me, I remember, before I calm down, don't bother me! Go back to your turtle mountain and practice your turtle exercises.

  I am the last man in our mountain family

  You are mad at being bullied, I will help you get it all back! "

  After finishing speaking, Shan Qiuming suddenly turned around, waved his foot, and kicked on the flame chain blocking the road in front of him.

  The sacrificial decision he had just learned exploded by six points, and with the practice of thaumaturgy, in the roar of dragons and tigers, he smashed the flame supernatural power in front of him forcibly.

  As soon as the flames turned into light feathers and dissipated, Shan Qiuming jumped into the night sky like a bounce, and disappeared for a moment.

  Shan Qiuli subconsciously wants to chase.

  But as soon as he got up, he was stopped by Jiang Xia. Lao Jiang rubbed his chin and said to the senior female sister:

  "In my experience, this will chase you and it will only make things worse and worse. Your brother’s donkey temper, you should know best.

  Let him calm down, be good to you and him.

  But who is Fang Qingyun?

  Why does Fellow Shan Tao resent him so much?

  Listen to him, that guy bullied you? "

  Jiang Xia’s gaze, walked around Shan Qiuli’s slender body in a moment, and only sighed in his heart that it was a pity that he was so beautiful. He got up and poured a cup of tea for the somewhat lonely senior.

   asked softly:

   "Also, senior you, from Tongtianfang, Fortuna Mountain, right?"

  "Stop calling me senior."

  Shan Qiuli is a cultivator of the gods, but she is also an individual, and a sentimental woman. She would lower her head and sigh, but she did not cry.

  It was a little regretful, and a little helpless, holding up the tea cup, returning to the previous gentleness.

  She smiled reluctantly at Jiang Xia and said:

  "You and my younger brother became friends, I know how high his eyes are, fancier, no. Jiang Daoyou, just like my brother, let’s use our names to communicate with our peers.

  As for Fang Qingyun, I don’t want to mention it now.

  But the matter is not as serious as my brother said.

  The slumber did not harm me, so he was driven away by my master and sister. I was only frightened that day. "

   "That person, is he who cultivates the gods?"

  Lao Jiang asked in a casual tone while drinking tea.

  Shan Qiuli, this will be upset, and without noticing Lao Jiang’s eyes, he nodded.

   "Sure enough!"

   Jiang Xia had an answer in her heart.

  It seems that Shan Qiuli still doesn't know enough about his younger brother.

  Now she only thinks that her brother and her are simply suffocating, and threw out cruel words, but she doesn't know that her brother has been secretly planning **** the **** who is frivolous of his sister.

  This mountain Tyumen

   is really a big villain who doesn’t suffer!

  The protection is very short, but also very arrogant.

  Clearly cared about her sister, and even cared about a kind of abnormality of sister control, but still had to pretend that she was not dealing with her sister.

   "Friend Jiang Dao, can you tell me who hurt my brother?"

  Lao Jiang was still thinking about it, Shan Qiuli asked the question just now. Seeing her serious expression, this cultivator of the **** realm obviously did not intend to let the person hurt his younger brother.

  嘚.

  Shan Qiuli's younger brother's control does not seem to be weaker than Shan Qiuming's sister's control.

  This pair of siblings is really a pair of live treasures.

  "Ahem"

  But her question made Lao Jiang look weird.

  He did not answer immediately, but carefully asked:

  " Fellow Daoist Mountain, I know something about Tongtianfang, and I also know that your disciples from God of Fortune Mountain are not good at killing and cutting spells, and they are not good at fighting.

  Before answering your question, I have to ask you one sentence.

  How do you plan to avenge your brother? "

  "Om"

  A rotating copper plate of immortal money appeared at Shan Qiuli’s fingertips. The disciple of Tongtianfang said in a calm tone:

   "I understand the motto of Tianfang, money can be used to the gods. Although my generation is not good at fighting, I also have many great friends."

"understood."

  Jiang Xia nodded, holding the teacup, his aunt smiled on his face, and said softly:

  "But this time, Fellow Shan Dao still listened to my persuasion. No matter how great your friend is, you will probably have to suffer from this dumb man."

"Um?"

  Shan Qiuli has an expression of disbelief.

  The gentle female cultivator reached out her hand and drew her long black hair that was draped behind her, tied with a red rope, and she said in a gentle tone:

   "In this bitter wood, everyone knows that we Tong Tianfang never cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble. Fellow Daoists can tell me directly, which disciple hurt my brother?"

   "Hmm, then I said it?"

   Jiang Xia smiled and looked at Shan Qiuli’s beautiful face with interest. He propped his cheek with his left hand and said in a leisurely tone:

  "It was the third-class law enforcement of the Mingli Academy who injured your precious brother. The monk Lengmushan who is stationed at the periphery of the town's magic tower, quickly use your money ability and go and kill him!

  The person is in Fengming Country now. If you move faster, you can beat him hard to vent your anger to your brother before he leaves. "

  In Jiang Xia's gaze.

  Shan Qiuli's confident expression collapsed quickly.

   An embarrassment filled that beautiful face.

   is like Yan Yi again.

  Shan Qiuli’s cheeks turned red at a rapid speed.

  She glared at Jiang Xia fiercely, knowing that this was Jiang Xia deliberately teasing her, making herself a big ugly, but Lao Jiang maintained that aunt's smile without any flaws.

   Tsk tsk.

  This kind of trick, he really never tires.

  (End of this chapter)