Jinjiang system is so old

Chapter 18: On the palm of the hand

For the next few days, Meng Yunjue was recuperating to prepare for the next big battle.

With the help of Dixuan's "good intentions" last time, Meng Yunjue knew how to straighten out the spiritual veins, and gradually mastered the method of using spiritual power flexibly.

Not only spiritual power, he also used many good things.

Among the natural materials and earthly treasures given to him by the system, there are quite a few treasures such as Alchemy Pill, Purple Mysterious Crystal, and Cold Needle Soul. Since there was no introduction, Meng Yunjue didn't know what magical effects they had, so he kept them carefully.Among those treasures of heaven, material and earth, the only one he recognized was a pill of Peiyuan. According to the previous advertisement of the system, this pill was a pill that could enhance spiritual power.

Of course Meng Yunjue would not waste it, he swallowed it in one gulp, and then circulated his spiritual power to absorb it, and soon he felt the rich spiritual power rolling in his body.

The system not only gave this benefit, but also two exercises: "Missing Footwork" and "Wind Gathering Technique".

Practicing the Mizong Step Technique can make one's steps light and fast, like a breeze.To put it bluntly, this exercise is the so-called lightness exercise.

The footwork uses the acupoint practice method.There are 76 acupoints on the human foot. Every time the practice goes up to a higher level, one acupoint on the sole of the foot will be opened up. When all 76 acupoints are opened up, this exercise will be completed. It will be easy to walk through the clouds and step on the water. .

It only took Meng Yunjue three days to open up a Shangqiu acupoint, and the speed has improved in a small range. He is very satisfied with his efficiency.

As for the "Wind Gathering Technique", it is actually a small spirit technique that gathers the wind in a small area to one's side. It seems to have no effect, but after being discovered by Meng Yunjue, it has exerted an unusual ability.It is true that a small area of ​​wind gathering has no attack power, but if more wind gathers, then the attack power will be extraordinary.

It's just a pity that due to the limitation of his own spiritual power, he can't make the Wind Gathering Technique more effective for the time being.

Little Skull is not lazy, he is practicing spiritual skills every day, from the light of healing that can make bones and flesh alive, to the auxiliary spiritual skills that can disperse mosquitoes, he is practicing hard without exception.

After many days of observation, Meng Yunjue discovered that the little skull is an auxiliary type. His attack power is not strong, but he can be a good backup player.

For this, Meng Yunjue felt very honored.

Compared to the two who were busy, Di Xuan had nothing to do, and sometimes wandered out of the cave, but after a while, he came back with a look of disdain for the dirty outside.

Meng Yunjue never cared what Di Xuan was doing, just like Emperor Xuan never asked what Meng Yunjue was doing.

The two barely communicated.

However, before Meng Yunjue started to look for the Yangkilling Grass, Di Xuan asked for the first time.

"Mortal, where are you going?"

Meng Yunjue stopped, tilted his head slightly, and answered concisely: "Do something."

Such an answer did not satisfy Dixuan, and it was disrespectful to him for Meng Yunjue to answer with his back: "Ordinary people, no one dares to turn their backs to me."

Meng Yunjue froze for a moment, as if he was facing some kind of problem, he struggled for a long time before turning his head away, but his eyes glanced away and did not stay on Dixuan.

Dixuan seemed to have just bathed, his long hair was loose, and several crystal drops of water were dotted in it like stars, reflecting the brilliance under the light.

His outer robe was loosely hung halfway on his body, revealing the satin underwear trimmed with gold thread. His half-covered chest was fair-skinned, and with his ups and downs of breathing, he revealed a seductive smell.His slender fingers rested on his cheeks, and the other hand rested leisurely on the armrest of the wooden chair. Coupled with his raised legs, he looked lazy and full of nobility.

This is also the reason why Meng Yunjue doesn't want to look back. He is a normal man who faces beauty.color.There will be a certain amount of irresistibility, even if the other party is a man with the same physical structure as yourself.

"Mortal, you are afraid." Emperor Xuan obviously did not understand Meng Yunjue's behavior.

"No." Meng Yunjue turned his face further apart, "I'm leaving if I have nothing to do."

"Mortal," Di Xuan put down his legs, stood up and walked around slowly, the rustling sound of his robe dragging the floor echoed movingly in the silent cave.He is half a head taller than Meng Yunjue, this height difference makes him a little more intimidating, "I know what you want to do, but what you are doing is just asking for your own death."

Meng Yunjue took a step back, avoiding Emperor Xuan's sharp eyes: "Everything must be tried."

"Overestimating one's abilities." Dixuan raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, and when he was about to continue to say something, Meng Yunjue interrupted him unceremoniously, "If you're overestimating your abilities, just try it."

Dixuan's eyebrows sank, and the lines on his face tightened.He walked back to the chair with his hands behind his back, stood tall and smiled at Meng Yunjue: "Interesting, then let me see what you are capable of."

Meng Yunjue lowered his eyes, turned around and followed the little skull out of the miasma shelter.

Di Xuan stared at Meng Yunjue's back, and his smile suddenly faded.Following Meng Yunjue's departure, he slowly put on his half-hanging robe, walked out of the miasma shelter at a leisurely pace, and headed in the opposite direction to Meng Yunjue.

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Not long after, a group of intruders broke into the corpse soul crack that had been silent for many days, and their intrusion quickly aroused the wrath of the ichthyosaur, and a big battle broke out between the two.

In the end, the battle ended with the victory of the invaders.But the intruders were not going anywhere, they were in a mess, and some of them were injured by the corrosive liquid. If Meng Yunjue was there to see them now, he would definitely not be able to help but laugh.

Because these intruders are none other than Jue Jianmen.

It turned out that they had found out the spiritual breath of the storage bag and hurried over, but they didn't want to but met the obstruction of the fish frog monster.

Just because the fish and frog monster was injured by Meng Yunjue last time, it hated humans deeply, and this time it attacked with all its strength. If the real Taihao didn't arrive in time, Ji Chang and others might not be able to get out of trouble.

Daoist Taihao was holding his sword in mid-air, and the breeze blew up his white clothes, his sleeves were bulging, dusty and elegant, and his whole body was full of fresh air.Rushuang's expression did not frown a little because of the embarrassment of his disciples, he still stood upright, guiding everyone into the inner world of the corpse soul crack.

Corpse gas filled the air, and the rotting corpses exuded a rotten stench. As soon as Lin Lang entered here, her face was smothered.color.Turned pale, and vomited all over the floor regardless of his image.

Ji Chang happened to turn his head to see it, with disgust in his eyes.color.It is even more distinct.

"Ji Chang." Daoist Taihao walked over slowly, just blocking Ji Chang's gaze at Lin Lang, and said in a calm tone, "Go and find storage bags for the younger brothers and sisters."

"Yes, Master!" Ji Chang bowed his head in response, he turned slightly to see Lin Lang's distressed appearance, but Tai Hao moved his steps impartially, blocking his sight.

"Go."

"Yes, disciple will go now." Ji Chang gritted his teeth, turned and left.

Master Taihao stared at Ji Chang's back complicatedly, then turned his head and whispered to Taiqing who was in the distance: "Taiqing, you and Linlang will look in that direction later." Ji often goes in the opposite direction.

Taiqing nodded, waited for Linlang to clean up, and then took her daughter over.

There were only a few corpses in the inner world, and the people of Juejianmen soon found the storage bag in the arms of the corpses.

Seeing her beloved on the disgusting corpse, Lin Lang turned pale and blue with anger, threw the storage bag into Taiqing's hand, and said no more in disgust.

Taiqing was in a hurry, and after cleaning the storage bag with a spiritual technique, he took Lin Lang's hand and forced the storage bag into her hand: "This is your magic weapon, don't want it if you can say no. Hurry up!" Take a look, if there is something missing, if the treasure your mother gave you is lost, it will be a big trouble."

"Disgusting, don't look at it!" Lin Lang said.color.Even more ugly, I threw the storage bag back, took out a handkerchief and wiped my hands several times.

Taiqing looked at Linlang, then at the storage bag, and finally asked Linlang, and opened the storage bag to check.

Meng Yunjue didn't take anything away, he even put back the fragments of Sunkiller Grass intact, but even so, the astonishingly insightful Master Taihao still noticed it.

"Show me."

As soon as Master Taihao stretched out his hand, Taiqing gave him the storage bag without even asking, and asked: "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Master Taihao didn't reply, he took out the fragments of Sunkiller Grass, put it on his fingertips and twirled it.Although it was very faint, he could still feel Meng Yunjue's aura.

"What is this?" Daoist Taihao frowned, froze on his face.color.On the slightly changed Lin Lang.

Lin Lang's eyes flickered, and he said falteringly: "Yes... yes..." They pulled out all the sunkiller plants. This is not an honorable thing, so she dared not confess honestly.

"Master, this is Sunkiller Grass." Ji Chang walked over suddenly and revealed the origin of this thing.

"The Sunkiller Grass is a unique thing in the Necromancer World, why is it in your hands?" Master Taihao turned his gaze away, with a questioning tone, and his tone was cold.

Ji Chang glanced at Lin Lang, lowered his head, and told the whole story in detail. In the end, he even took out the whole sunkiller grass that was left in his storage bag: "The disciple is unrighteous, and he became greedy." Read it, and ask Master to punish you."

Lin Lang stared blankly at Ji Chang, unable to figure out which one he was acting in.

Master Taihao picked up a sunkiller plant and looked through it. The two leaves were intact and bright in color, and they still kept the fresh appearance when they were freshly picked: "It can leave the soil for many days without withering. It is worthy of being a spiritual thing. Why is it only in your hand?" The sunkiller grass, is it complete?"

"After the disciple picked the sunkiller grass that day, he regretted it. Considering that the sunkiller grass is not easy to grow, if he disposes of it, he will destroy this magical spiritual thing." Ji Chang paused, feeling relieved He took a deep look at Lin Lang, and continued, "That's why the disciple has been carrying it on his body all the time, and he didn't dare to move it. He just waited for the master to return and asked him how to deal with it."

"Ji Chang you!" Lin Lang suddenly realized.Ji Chang's words clearly conveyed a meaning: Although he picked the sun-killing grass, he kept most of the sun-killing grass, while Lin Lang and others destroyed the sun-killing grass.So in terms of crime, Lin Lang's crime is greater than his.

"Huh?" Master Taihao pointed Linlang at Ji Chang's finger horizontally, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, and his momentum was so threatening that Linlang withdrew his hand tremblingly.He turned his gaze back to Ji Chang again, "As a senior brother, your words and deeds will be influenced by you, and you should also control the words and deeds of your brothers and sisters. No matter who is involved in this matter, the responsibility is the same. He took a deliberate look at Lin Lang, saw her let out a sigh of relief, and nodded slightly.

"As for the sunkiller grass," Master Taihao put the complete sunkiller grass in his storage ring, and stood with his hands behind his back, "you should be glad that you have not taken the treated sunkiller grass, the white leaves of the sunkiller grass are highly poisonous , if you crush Futaba into pieces and mix them together, how can you survive.”

"What!" Ji Chang asked.color.Big change, "Little Junior Sister has already taken the whole plant of Sunkiller Grass, so isn't she..."

"Don't worry," Daoist Taihao raised his hand falsely, "Her constitution is Yang, which is exactly incompatible with the Sunkiller Grass. In addition, she is affected by the corpse miasma, which coincides with the poison of the Sunkiller Grass. Sex. Offset, so she is fine. You can't keep Yangcao any longer, Lin Lang..." He called out the names of several disciples one by one, and asked them to give him the fragments of Yangcao.

After putting away the sunkiller grass, Daoist Taihao lightly reprimanded those disciples who became greedy, and said: "I found the storage bag, let's go back."

"Master, those people who stole our storage bags..." Lin Lang asked anxiously.

Master Taihao turned his head slightly, and interrupted her words calmly: "The person is dead, so there is no need to pursue it. Let's go."

"Yes..." Lin Lang glared at Ji Chang with a full stomach of complaints, and stomped her feet to follow.

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This matter passed so plainly.

Meng Yunjue thought that people from Juejianmen would blame people in the demon world for stealing the storage bag; people from Juejianmen thought that real Taihao would track down the person who stole the storage bag.

But no one would have thought that Master Taihao had already controlled everything in the palm of his hand.

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