Flower Master in the City Chapter 2105: The eight needles against the sky are the sky
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Xiamen doesn't care about what damage the underground spiritual vein of Zhongnanshan has suffered, and he has no interest in solving the case. He only came here to fix the lack of this spiritual vein.
However, this does not prevent Xia Xia from contemplating the intention of destroying the spiritual veins in his heart. Starting from the position of the scales to destroy the dragon veins, the purpose is obviously to destroy the foundation of Zhongnan Mountain on the Xiuxian Road.
"This is a bit interesting." Xia Xia grinned and couldn't help muttering to herself.
The thin old man underneath heard Xia Xia's voice and asked, "Jushi Xia, did you have any unexpected discoveries?"
"Nothing to find." Xia Jiao curled his lips, "You can move these three Danding, and let my master and them stay away, there may be a storm in the future."
"Jushi Xia is about to start?" The thin old man, as the head of the Chongyang Palace, and his cultivation level is not low, he naturally understands the huge spiritual veins in this underground, although he still doesn't know the methods of remediation in summer, but I have a foreboding that I might not be able to help.
Summer nodded.
"In this case, the poor Taoist cultivation base is low, and it is estimated that it will not help me. To prevent trouble to Xia Jushi, I also retreat first." The thin old man nodded slightly and immediately lifted his true spirit to lift the three. Dan Ding left quickly.
Xiamen unexpectedly watched the thin old man go away. It's been a long time since he met such an interesting person.
It’s just that there will be people who are wise in the world, there will be people who are not.
After the thin old man took the three pill tripods and left, a looming figure appeared, standing not far from summer.
"Give you a warning, don't be nosy." This person was wearing the invisibility cloak that Gao Jianfeng had researched. It was only white, and it seemed more advanced. His eyes were full of murderous look when he looked at Xia Xia.
Xiamen grinned and said: "What if I have to care?"
"Then you can only kill you!" The man snorted coldly, and then a pair of split splinters appeared in his hand, pointing straight to Xia, "One last time, you can't leave now, and then take the Forget everything, otherwise, you and your family will die."
Xia Xia couldn't help but laughed when he heard this, and said to the killer: "If you know who I am, you must not dare to say such a thing; if you don't know who I am, then you turn around now It’s too late to leave."
"I care who you are!" The man was irritated by Xia Xia's words, and his voice became even colder, "Dare to ruin the good deeds of our sovereign, no matter who it is, there is only a dead end."
Summer yawned lazily, and beckoned to this person: "Then come here, I will stand here and let you kill."
"Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me!" The man snorted, suddenly his body was vertical, the whole person was instantly invisible, and when he reappeared, the water jet in his hand had penetrated the summer. In the body.
"Huh, it's vulnerable." The man retracted the spunlace and pushed Xia Tian with a look of disdain, but he didn't push, and he couldn't help being stunned. "Why are you... not dead?"
"You are dying." Xia Tian still looked carelessly, "Is the heart stabbed like this, doesn't it hurt?"
The man suddenly looked down and found that blood was oozing out of his chest, and he couldn't help but screamed: "What the **** is going on?"
"You assassin is too stupid, and your memory is not very good." Xia Xiao said with a grin, "You stabbed yourself a moment ago, and you forgot it so soon?"
"I stabbed myself?" The man was stunned for a moment, and it took a few seconds before he came back to his senses, "I stabbed you so clearly!"
Xia Tian said jokingly: "Look, do I have a wound on my body?"
"You!" The man looked up and down Xia Xia, and he didn't find the wound, and he understood instantly, "I see, you must be a cultivator of immortality, even if you have some means, but this skill is far from enough. !"
While speaking, the man stretched out his hand and wiped the wound. The blood stopped instantly, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You are really far from enough." Xia Wei waved his hand a little boredly, "Do you have any more powerful characters, just call them out, don't waste my time, I have to fix this underground spiritual vein It."
The man's eyes didn't have the murderous aura just now, but he was full of vigilance: "Who are you, why do you want to take care of this nosy? What benefit does Zhong Nanshan give you?"
"Your reaction is okay." Xia nodded, and said with appreciation: "After realizing that he was not my opponent, he immediately changed his strategy, which is considered to be the basic quality of a killer, but unfortunately, his brain is still too stupid. ."
The person was trembling with popularity, and gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be too proud, do you really think I can't kill you?"
"Come to kill, I'll stand here, absolutely not moving." Xiaxia responded with a grin.
"Exciting general method is not effective for me." The light flashed in the eyes of the person, and he quickly calmed down. "This underground spiritual vein has been favored by our suzerain. He planned for such a long time. No one is allowed to sabotage his plan. You are an outsider, and you are not related to the Taoist priests of Zhongnanshan, why do you need to go to this muddy water."
Xiamen stretched out lazily, feeling a bit boring: "Hey, I thought you had some tricks that made me shine, but I could only talk about it. This spiritual vein is broken more than a hundred It's been years, and it hasn't been taken away. It seems that your suzerain is a waste."
"Shut up!" The man carried the spunlace and rushed towards the summer again, "You are not allowed to insult our suzerain!"
"Boom!"
Summer didn't get used to this idiot this time, so he kicked the man several hundred meters away and hit the wall hard.
The man snorted miserably, feeling as if his internal organs were shattered, he opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of old blood, and then he lost consciousness, knowing his life or death.
"It's too wasteful." Xia shook his head. Now the killer is really getting worse and worse. The professionalism is so low that it can't be seen. After a lot of contempt, I no longer have the interest to deal with this. Idiot.
Xiamen took out a needle, and after a few seconds of contemplation, he slowly pierced the gap in the spiritual vein.
This thorn caused a spiritual riot.
The dragon-like spiritual veins surged violently, like a chaotic tsunami.
The entire bottom of Zhongnan Book also trembled with a violent earthquake.
"This is the eight needles against the sky?" In a safe place outside the spirit veins, the thin old man couldn't help but marvel, "Sure enough, there is the power of changing heaven and earth, Jushi Xia is really a rare wizard in the world. Can use a needle method to such a point."
"You guessed it wrong." Zhang Mingtuo shook his head, and then explained, "The eight needles against the sky are never just a cure to save people acupuncture and moxibustion, not just a way to become immortal, but everything. You can control the laws of the world and everything."
"Uncle Zhang, this is a bit exaggerated." Shi Chun frowned slightly, and asked in a puzzled way: "Brother-in-law’s eight needles have always been used to cure diseases and save people, although they seem to be used to cultivate immortals. But when it comes to the rules of control, it seems a bit too much."
"No, there is nothing wrong with what the master said." Ning Ruirui mentioned the objection at this time, because she had seen the anti-celestial nature in summer in the seabed secret.
Zhang Mingtuo also said at this time: "You have to know that this is the eight needles against the sky, the sky is against the sky, not the person. Healing diseases and saving people is only its most basic function, not its original function."
Shi Chun curled his lips: "Uncle Zhang, did you know this a long time ago and let your brother-in-law come over to repair your spiritual veins?"
"I don't have that foresight." Zhang Mingtuo shook his head slightly, staring at the summer in the distance, and the scene where the aura is like a tide, and the sea is like a sea. "It's just a little insight that I have only these years. Guessed that the Eight Needles against the sky might be like this, so let him come here to try it."
"Who was the one who hindered the brother-in-law just now?" Shi Chun asked again.
"I don't know." The thin old man looked solemnly, and said with concern: "In recent years, I have been in the underground spiritual veins, and the general affairs of Guanzhong have been handed over to the big disciples. It is also here. During a period of time, the undercurrents hidden in Zhongnan Mountain have also become more and more, I don’t know...That’s all, let’s talk about everything until Jushi Xia has cultivated his spiritual veins."
The latter words, the thin old man did not say.
Ning Ruirui guessed most of it. The thin old man was a big disciple who somewhat doubted him, but there was no evidence, and it should not be moved at this time, otherwise the whole Zhongnan Mountain might collapse.
On the other side, summer actually feels a little strenuous.
But it's no wonder that, after all, it is a spiritual vein with a radius of thousands of miles. He only stirred it with a silver needle. Although there were eight needles against the sky as a support, his cultivation level at this time was indeed somewhat low.
"I blame the long-legged girl. If he doesn't absorb my skills, this little thing can be done easily." Xia Xia couldn't help but slander Ye Yumei a few words, "Next time I see her, I must She must be taught severely!"
Xiamen has never been a person who conceded defeat. These thousands of miles of spiritual veins seem to be out of his control, but instead aroused his eagerness to win.
So in the summer, the eight needles against the sky were used one by one.
"A needle is born!"
In an instant, thousands of miles of spiritual veins spread out in his mind, outlined one by one, every inch and every strand seemed to be clear. In this very short period of time, since the aura that was about to be shattered was rescued, at the same time there were countless fresh auras growing and merging into the surging frenzy of spiritual veins.
"The second needle is dead!"
"Three stitches of flesh and bones!"
"Four needles to wash the marrow!"
Following four stitches, the thousands of miles of spiritual veins at the bottom of the Zhongnan Mountain were completely violent, and the Wolong also began to resist the treatment of Xia, and even turned its head to reflect Xia and opened a huge mouth, instantly roaring.
"No good, Lingmai is going to be scared away!" The thin old man was instantly scared and his face turned pale, and his whole person was terrified.
You must know the spirit pulse, but it is not a dead thing that is motionless. If it can't stay in one place, it will escape, and once it escapes, it will never come back.