My life of martial arts training

"Alas, a disaster-level White Walker will involve most of our combat power. If a calamity-level White Walker appears, I really don't know how to face it." Wang Zhong sighed deeply.

As soon as these words came out, the smiles on everyone's faces suddenly froze, and they sighed and shook their heads. Some people's eyes showed unprecedented confusion.

"Dad, can't we hope for something better?" Wang Yunping whispered.

"Huh?" Wang Zhong glared at him, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, and said angrily: "Don't you understand, your father? Also, your kid's vision is a bit worse than your elder brother's. He can still make friends with Shen." Yuan, how about you, you are in seclusion at home every day, but your level is still so low!"

"Forehead."

The corner of Wang Yunping's mouth twitched and he sighed: "My brother is really lucky. He was placed in that poor place where I met a genius like Shen Yuan. I am also very helpless."

"You are better than your brother in terms of talent and intelligence, but your luck is indeed not as good as his." Wang Zhong said seriously.

"Yes, I wanted to test Shen Yuan before, but you arranged for him to go into seclusion. When he came out, his level surpassed mine." Wang Yunping said with a look of despair.

"Huh, Shen Yuan's future is limitless, don't look for trouble." Wang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly.

It is normal for families to compete with each other, and it is also the acquiescence of these family heads and elders. If Wang Yunping had attacked Shen Yuan at that time, I am afraid that the relationship between the two parties would not be as harmonious as it is now.

"No, I rarely meet him." Wang Yunping shook his head and quickly changed the subject;

"By the way, my brother's 'Eight Talismans' haven't been fully cultivated yet?"

"He should be able to succeed in cultivation this time in seclusion." Wang Zhong said.

Wang Yunsheng accommodates the ghost talismans, and Wang Yunping accommodates the ghosts. If the two can cooperate, the strength of the White Walkers will skyrocket.

It's a pity that Wang Yunsheng's talent is a bit lacking, and he still has a mysterious ghost talisman that he has never completed.

"My stupid brother." Wang Yunping couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Wang, let's go back first." Su Zhongshan reminded.

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Qingzhou City, the land of the Zhang family.

Rows of candles as thick as arms are held in the mouth by dragon-shaped sculptures, emitting a green light.

At the top of the hall, there was a strange and huge abacus hanging. The beads rolled automatically but did not make any sound.

Zhang Tianyi was lying on the altar table, unconscious, with a red thread wrapped around his chest.

The ghosts of resentful ghosts were always around Pan Heng, but they were blocked by a force and could not attack Zhang Tianyi.

A sloppy old man, dressed in black and white Taoist robes, with seven shabby abacus floating in the air.

The old abacus is not rectangular, but in the rare Bagua shape, with two beads on the outer ring and five beads on the inner ring.

"I'm talking about the old abacus, how long will it take to calculate the location of the resentful ghost?" Wang E asked with a frown.

"Hmph, what's the rush?"

Zhang Abacus snorted coldly and moved his fingers around the beads, but the beads seemed to be stuck on something and could not move.

"Those are disaster-level alien ghosts, not vicious ones. If I don't deal with those ghost slaves, how can I figure it out?"

"It's best to hurry up. We finally opened up a spot in the Duobao Ghost Domain. Now Old Man Su is maintaining it alone. If he can't hold on, the efforts you and I have made over the past few months will be in vain." Wang Er said.

"He can't hold on. How can I hold on? The backlash of the disaster-level White Walkers is no joke." Zhang Abacus said solemnly.

"What are you afraid of? With me helping you, you can withstand the backlash." Wang E said.

Time passes slowly.

Zhang Abacus moved the beads again. This time, the resistance of the beads was reduced a lot, but it was still laborious.

An hour.

The resistance on the abacus weakened again, Zhang Abacus mobilized his own ghost rhyme, and the abacus made a "click" sound.

Another two hours passed.

Zhang Abacus moved the beads again. This time, the resistance was only half of the previous one. He immediately understood that the ghost slave had been solved.

"It's time to start."

Wang E opened his eyes, and the white jade hand exuded a biting coldness. He grabbed the illusory red thread and wrapped it around the abacus.

Buzz! !

Zhang Abacus mobilized the power of the strange ghosts, and the Taoist robe automatically made a hunting sound without wind.

The invisible ghost rhyme formed seven big hands, fiddling with the beads vigorously.

Snap, snap, snap.

The sound of the beads being struck was like rain hitting stones, continuous and resounding throughout the hall.

The red thread struggled violently, as if the resentful ghost was aware of the calculation and wanted to cut off the connection with the red thread in advance.

But how could Wang E on the side miss this opportunity, increase his strength, and press the red line firmly on the abacus.

Bang!

An abacus exploded and turned into dots of ghost rhyme, pouring into the abacus wrapped in red threads.

The beads of the abacus were originally moving violently, but they slowed down a lot.

As a pair of abacus exploded, the movements of the abacus beads became slower and slower, and the ghostly charm emitted became more intense.

When the sixth abacus was integrated into it, a rich and thick ghostly charm filled the hall.

The last set of abacus beads disappeared silently, leaving only one bead for adjusting the position, one in the outer ring and two in the inner ring.

"How is it?" Wang E asked.

"According to the direction, due west, two hundred miles."

Zhang Abacus pinched his fingers and murmured, then his pupils shrank suddenly: "The location of the resentful ghost is..."

"Lincheng?!!"

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The bright moon hangs high in the sky, shining cold and snow-white moonlight.

Overseas, dry island.

The moonlight shines on the sea surface, reflecting the sparkling light.

"Brother Yuan, how much longer will it take?" Sikong said in a deep voice as he kicked Wu Gui down from the top of the mountain again on his way back.

"Okay." Yuan Tianhao smiled.

A huge formation enveloped Dry Island, and a warrior ghost like a puddle of mud was located in the center of the formation.

"Then let's get started quickly, I have a feeling something big is going to happen." Sikong Guilu frowned and said.

"You mean the resentful ghost?" Yuan Tianhao asked.

"Um."

Sikong Huilu nodded and said: "The resentful ghost appeared too suddenly, and the Scarlet Blood Cult is secretly pushing it. I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Indeed, let me get started." Yuan Tianhao took out the long sword from the storage ring.

"You step back first."

"Okay." Sikong flew a thousand feet away on his way home before stopping.

Yuan Tianhao drew out the long sword little by little, and an extremely sharp sword energy spread out. This sword energy seemed to be able to cut off the soul, the body, the eyes, and the cause and effect!

Even though Sikong was returning thousands of feet away, he couldn't help but feel his hair standing on end, as if the long sword was hanging above his head.

As the long sword was completely pulled out, the extremely rich ghost charm overflowed and wreaked havoc like the sea!

Blue veins popped up on Yuan Tianhao's forehead, as if he was raising a mountain instead of a long sword.

"cut!!"

When the sword was raised above his head, he glared angrily and slashed at the martial ghost!

The martial ghost who was originally silent, like a cat in danger, the hair all over his body exploded, and he suddenly woke up from the silence!

moment.

Wu Gui stared at the nearest Yuan Tianhao, and just wanted to activate his ability, but the formation under his feet had already been activated, temporarily imprisoning Wu Gui in place, and the activation of his ability failed!

The next moment!