The Sacred Ding Chapter 113: Repay debts to slaves
The only spiritual spring near here is at Meiwu Fort, three or four miles away. Chen Hai took the big-bellied copper pot and flew to Meiwu Fort.
Although Chen Hai has practiced the flying technique Yufeng Jue derived from the third layer of the Dan Ding Jue, Yu Feng Jue, for the mysterious practitioners in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, in addition to consuming true essence mana, in addition to climbing A cliff that is particularly slippery and has no **** has little practical value.
Furthermore, this big-bellied copper kettle is surprisingly heavy, fearing that Yufeng will not be able to fly for thirty to fifty meters and it will be planted in mid-air. Chen Hai thought that he might as well use the Yunliu footwork and run wildly.
If the journey is further, Chen Haining can lead the green cunning horse out of the stable...
Flying out from Meiwu Fort to meet the Mad Dao Chen Xuanzhen's generals and disciples, they all have at least the cultivation base of the later stage of the Spirit Realm, and they traveled in the wind in just a few miles. They are all very chic and fast. I didn't want to see How heavy is the copper pot with a big belly, I saw Chen Hai's feet clumsy, not to mention flying in the wind, it would be ugly to run to Maywood Fort.
These people all think that Crazy Dao is just arbitrarily appointing Chen Hai to help with the miscellaneous. They envy Chen Hai's chance to wait and get close to Xuegong's grand ceremony wine. But Chen Hai's performance is so bad that some people can't help but laugh. Said: "Chen Hai looks rude, although he is a little clumsy, he is suitable for cutting wood and boiling water..."
Although Chai Rong and Xie Wenchan have been taught by Chen Hai, they will not take the initiative to pick things out at will, but when someone laughs, they will never be stingy and laugh a few times.
Chen Qingfen's face was slightly hot, thinking that Chen Hai was a child of the Chen clan before, she could despise it, but it was embarrassing to let others despise, and she couldn't help but want to remind Chen Hai that she should run more beautifully. .
Dong Ning was also perplexed by the fact that Chen Hai defeated Chai Rong’s six-jacket secret shield at the time when the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion had broken. She didn’t despise Chen Hai, but she also felt that Chen Hai was running weirdly and interestingly holding the big-bellied copper pot at this time. I couldn't help but smile lightly.
Chen Xuanzhen and Ge Xuanqiao didn’t care about Chen Hai at all. They played on the chessboard. Chen Lie and Dong Pan didn’t look at Chen Hai, but focused on the chess game. Among the remaining disciples, only Tu Ziji was full of hearts. Shock.
Tu Ziji didn’t see anything unusual in his eyes, but he knew clearly in his heart that Master Chen Xuanzhen’s River Swallowing Pot was a mysterious magic weapon. If it was sacrificed, it would be as light as a Hongyu, but it actually weighs eight. More than nine hundred catties.
Except for those who are strong in the Aperture Realm, no one can hold a copper kettle weighing eight hundred jin to fly in the wind, and Tu Ziji is really unimaginable. How many disciples of Wu Xiu in the early stage of the Aperture Realm can be like Chen Hai, Holding a copper kettle of eight or nine hundred jin, he ran fast.
It is hard to imagine that Chen Hai's arms have more than two thousand catties!
Tu Ziji knew in his heart that his arms did not have a supernatural power of more than two thousand catties, and it was impossible to hold a copper pot of eight or nine hundred catties and run without much effort.
Looking at Chen Hai's running posture again, Tu Ziji looked really awkward and weird, but it revealed a certain weird rhythm, and the mystery of imperial power between staggered steps made him run more easily...
Chen Haidai madly said that Chen Xuanzhen fetched water. Naturally, Meiwubao didn't dare to talk more, but when he received the Lingquan water at Meiwubao Spring, he didn’t see the big-bellied copper pot being filled for a long time, and Chen Hai couldn’t help being big. Scolded.
Chen Hai can naturally see that this big-bellied copper pot is not a weak magic weapon, but he never imagined that this big-bellied copper pot is a little bit like Chen Xuanzhen’s semi-old Taoist robe, it looks like a bottomless pit. Bottomless.
I received the water for two incense sticks at the mouth of the spring, but the top of the pot-bellied copper pot was not seen. Chen Hai went to hold the pot-bellied copper pot again, it was as heavy as rooting.
The big-bellied copper kettle was dragged up from the mouth of Lingquan with great effort. Chen Hai wanted to pour some of the water in the kettle, but when he tilted the big-bellied copper kettle over, he clearly saw the kettle shake in the water, but there was no drop of water. Flow out.
What a Japanese dog!
Chen Hai suspects that the whole pot-bellied copper pot is about three or four kilograms heavier at this time, and can only destroy the essence of a hundred skeletons, holding the pot-bellied copper pot in front of his belly in the secret shape of a willow. The posture was even more ugly and ran towards the Taolin River Beach.
Only more than three miles down the river beach, Chen Hai was sweating profusely, and his strength was as if he had been squeezed out by this big-bellied copper kettle, which was far from full. Fortunately, he caught up with the spirit and spirit Before Haizhenyuan is exhausted, put the big-bellied copper pot by the red clay stove.
Chen Hai was so tired that he called out: "Senior, Chen Hai doesn't have the strength to chop wood, let's leave the rest of the chores to Uncle Butcher and the others!"
"You baby, let you do some work and pick three and four, Ge Laodao still has the face to plead with me to let me open the back door and let you enter the Chunwei Qingling List?" Chen Xuanzhen saw that Chen Hailai did not want to do other chores. I couldn't help but laughed and said, "Forget it, with your cultivation base, it is impossible to boil this pot of water, and it won't be difficult for you anymore."
Dong Ning and others naturally still remember that Ge Xuanqiao had directly told Tu Ziji outside Qin Tongguan that he was looking for Chen Xuanzhen’s great sacrifice wine to open the back door for Chen Hai’s plea, and I wanted Tu Ziji to write all this when he was in Qin Tongguan. In the letter, it was normal to explain to his master Chen Xuanzhen's grand ritual wine, but everyone did not expect that Chen Xuanzhen's grand ritual wine would be openly proposed at this time.
As for the identity of Chen Xuanzhen’s great sacrifice to wine, at this time, since they are all actively proposed, it means that they will be taken care of by Chen Hai in Wei election; and with Chen Xuanzhen’s status in the school, he wants to take care of three or five people directly into the palace. Practicing is also easy.
Chai Rong, Xie Wenchan and others didn’t understand why Ge Xuanqiao, the first seat of the Patriarch Hall, would intercede for Chen Hai, who had nothing to do with him. They also didn’t understand how Xuegong Great Jijiu would agree to take extra care of Chen Hai. At this moment, they were jealous. hate.
Chen Qing didn’t clearly say that Taiweizong had 300 disciples participating in the Wei election this time, but according to the previous year’s ratio, it was almost only one-tenth, maybe less than 30 disciples, so there is a chance to be named Chun Wei. While enrolling in the Qingque ranking to practice in the palace, Chen Hai did not expect that Chen Hai would directly get a default quota.
What is going on here?
Su Ziling's eyebrows are even more frowning. I didn't expect how things would develop. I didn't expect that Ge Xuanqiao and Chen Xuanzhen, two strong people on the rankings, would directly protect Chen Hai from entering the palace to practice. Can it be said that Ge Xuanqiao and Chen Xuanzhen are two? The strongest in the rankings, have you already seen that Chen Hai's expulsion from the Yao clan is strange, and is determined to pursue it?
Ge Xuanqiao and Chen Xuanzhen, the two top rankings, have clearly indicated that they want to protect Chen Haineng from entering the palace. Many people are envious, puzzled, and even jealous, but they will not easily show it, but Chai Rong has an evil in his heart at this moment. The fire can't be suppressed.
He knew that it was very irrational to question and challenge the authority of Chen Xuanzhen, the grand sacrificial wine of Xuegong at this time, but he was even more unwilling to watch Chen Hai do nothing to represent Taiweizong's entrance palace.
This is only a one-tenth chance for them who are truly talented and come from a family of Taiweizong disciples.
Chai Rong boldly asked half-truth: "If the disciple helped Chen Zhenren get a pot of spiritual spring water, would he be able to enter the Chunwei Green Bird List?"
Seeing Chai Rong jumped out to question, more people put out their faces full of dissatisfaction.
Everyone is representing Taiweizong in the Tianshu Academy’s Xuegongwei election this time. If there is a recommended exemption quota, this recommended quota will fall to the head of Yuecheng County Dong Ning, and everyone will think this is too small The glory of the sect fell on Chen Hai, whom everyone looked down upon. Naturally, everyone would not be convinced, and even regarded it as a shame to the Taiwei Sect.
Crazy Dao Chen Xuan Dao glanced at many people, fell behind, and asked Ge Xuanqiao with a smile: "How come Taiweizong has so many complicated things?"
Ge Xuanqiao glanced at Chai Rong, rolled his triangular eyes, and said angrily: "Then you go and pick up this big-bellied copper kettle, and run back along this village. I will also protect you from the spring. Green bird list!"
Chai Rong knows that the old ancestor is not happy, but he is already riding a tiger at this time, and he is going to pick up the big-bellied copper kettle from the river beach.
"Senior Brother Chai, before you pick up the copper pot, did you return the yellow-level top-grade magic weapon that you owed me before?" Chen Hai saw that Chai Rong jumped out to find him again. Can't let Chai Rong feel happy, panting and walking over to hold the big-bellied copper pot.
Chai Rong's old face was flushed red. Why did he think that Chen Hai suddenly stood up to collect debts with him at this time, and he couldn't say that the yellow-ranked high-grade magic weapon should be regarded as the Yuecheng Princess lost to Chen Hai.
Ge Xuanqiao had spied on Chen Hai and Chai Rong’s gambling on the sword at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but only then did he realize that Chen Hai was really awkward, and couldn’t help laughing and staring with interest. Chai Rong, see if he will bite Chen Hai's hook.
"Is the iron slave worthy of a yellow-level top-grade magic weapon?" Chai Rong was almost fainted~IndoMTL.com~ But in front of the two top rankings, Chen Hai had nowhere to go. Back, took out a thing from his arms and threw it into Chen Hai's hand.
This seal-like rune is about the size of an egg, with a hollow in the middle, and a human-shaped light cocoon is locked in the hollow.
"Soul-Bound Seal!" Anyone who knows the goods recognizes what this rune is. It is the soul-bound seal that controls the monster iron slave. The humanoid light cocoon locked from the hollow of the rune can be faint Seeing the appearance of the monster iron slave, it is indeed a strand of the monster's soul that has been locked up. Chen Hai can master the life and death of the monster iron slave as long as he sacrifices this soul-binding seal again, thereby making him always subject to Yourself.
Chai Rong handed over the soul-binding seal, which actually handed over the monster iron slave and control to Chen Hai to offset his previous debt.
The demon-man iron slaves, who are worthy of force, are also rare goods in Yanjing City, and their value is by no means under a yellow-level top-grade magic weapon.
Chen Hai accepted the soul-binding seal, set aside, and signaled that Chai Rong could move the big-bellied copper pot.
The big-bellied copper kettle is less than four feet high. Even if it is made with extremely special red marrow copper, and filled with spiritual spring water, it will look like five or six hundred catties in the sky-Chai Rong is angry and loses the monster iron Slave, returning to Hexi, it was difficult to confess to his home. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the nose button of the big-bellied copper kettle, but suddenly with force, the skin tearing pain came from his right arm, but the big-bellied copper kettle did not move.
"..." Chai Rong did not expect that the pot-bellied copper pot would be so heavy, as if it had taken root, welded to the river beach, and he turned to face the pot-bellied copper pot, destroying the true yuan into the double The arm grabbed the nose button of the copper kettle again, and then he forcibly lifted the root-bellied copper kettle to the ground.
Chai Rong felt like a mountain was pressing on his arms, and the bones all over his body were squeezed and rattled, and he used all the strength of the milk to take the first step, but he felt his whole body Will be crushed at any time.
How could a copper kettle three or four feet tall be so heavy?