I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 437: Memories


With Jiang Beiran's order.

Nine-nine-nine-eighty-one golden talisman flew up in the air, hovering in the sky over Wu Qingce and formed a mouthful of Hongzhong.

"Dang!!!"

Listening to the loud bell, Wu Qingce sitting in the cauldron suddenly trembled. There was a sensation in his body that he wanted to come out, but he didn't know what was coming out.

When the bell gradually dissipated, the eighty-one golden charms dispersed again, rushing towards Wu Qingce like a rainstorm.

One after another, the golden charms were applied to important acupuncture points on Wu Qingce's body as if they were spiritual, and then they were applied to the inside and outside of the Dizang tripod.

Looking at the success, Jiang Beiran once again walked to Wu Qingce and took out a jade pendant that exuded seven colors of sparkle from Qiankun Ring.

The name of this jade pendant is Huang Luo Tianxin.

It is a heavenly jade carved from a piece of Tianxinqiong discovered by Jiang Beiran on Jinding Island.

If Jinwuding is Jiang Beiran’s most valuable discovery on Jinding Island, then this Tianxinqiong is the second most valuable treasure.

Because it contains a ray of heavenly energy inside, it's a pity that this ray of heavenly energy is too little, otherwise it can directly surpass the Golden Crow Ding and become Jiang Beiran's most valuable discovery.

After all, among the three great jade, the jade with the aura of heaven is absolutely the first.

Because in the face of absolute luck, no matter how strong the cultivation base is, there will be clouds.

Although Tiandaoyu is of little significance to Jiang Beiran, he believes that this Huang Luo Tianxin should bring some good luck to Wu Qingce.

After hanging Huang Luo Tianxin around Wu Qingce's neck, Jiang Beiran took out a mysterious high-grade spirit pill with six pill patterns from the Qiankun Ring. It... is today's protagonist.

Xuan Lei Nine Heaven Pill.

"Grumbling..." Wu Qingce clearly remembered that there was only one pill pattern on the Leiyan Body Tempering Pill.

And this spirit pill actually has six whole points!

While Wu Qingce was extremely grateful to his senior for making such a magical medicine to build the foundation for him, he did not forget the experience of being almost "torn apart" by the Lightning Flame Body Tempering Pill when he was promoted.

‘One pill pattern is like this, the six pill patterns are not enough yet...’

But in the next second, Wu Qingce shook his head vigorously and threw the idea out.

‘As long as there are brothers, these little troubles are nothing. ’

"Next." Jiang Beiran handed the Xuan Lei Jiutian Pill to Wu Qingce.

"Thank you brother!"

After Wu Qingce nodded vigorously, he stretched out his hand to take the Xuan Lei Nine Heaven Pill.

"Remember, don't die."

Jiang Beiran finished speaking and left the big formation.

Wu Qingce wanted to respond vigorously to Brother's remark, but he also remembered the "holding" instruction from Senior Brother just now.

I had to hide this sentence in my heart silently, and tell my senior when I was ready to get promoted.

"Clean policy, take medicine."

Hearing the senior brother's voice in his ears, Wu Qingce swallowed Xuan Lei Nine Heavens Pill without hesitation.

"Boom!"

In just an instant, that Xuan Lei Nine Heaven Pill turned into an extremely violent thunder spirit and swept across his body. Wu Qingce lost consciousness without even feeling the pain.

At the same time, the golden charms attached to him burned up at the same time, and gathered into a golden flame to burst out from the underground pot.

‘It seems that the power of the medicine is stronger than I thought. ’

Realizing this, Jiang Beiran immediately began to recite the Tao.

"Five-star column photo, brighten the five directions."

"Mercury is plagued, Mu De is prosperous!"

As soon as he finished chanting the curse, Jiang Beiran immediately drew a soul-suppressing bell from Qiankun Ring and shook it quickly.

"Dingling, bell, bell, bell, bell, bell, bell, bell..."

With a rush of bells, the stone sculptures at the four corners of the southeast, northwest, northwest of the formation room moved at the same time, and threw the chains toward the Ksitigarbha tripod in the center.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

Following the sound of four uniform metal collisions, four chains were wrapped around the Ksitigarbha tripod at the same time.

"The Supreme Imperial Decree, the Four Lives of Grace."

"Lock!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw more chains spraying out from all directions, wrapping the Ksitigarbha tripod layer by layer.

After Jiang Beiran finished the series of responses, Wu Qingce's trembling body in the Ksitigarbha tripod calmed down a bit, otherwise the seal of the golden talisman might be shattered at any time, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

This is the big formation Jiang Beiran prepared for Wu Qingce's promotion.

Twenty-Eight Suo Ling Array!

This is the formation that Jiang Beiran used to combine the carved 28 stars and the Eight Desolation Soling Array.

The only role is to prevent the soul from leaving the body.

Jiang Beiran knows very well that Wu Qingce's current body is impossible to suppress Xuan Lei Nine Heaven Pill.

So in his preparation for Wu Qingce, there are two most important things.

The first is to maintain his physical integrity.

The second is to keep his profound knowledge indestructible.

But all this is just Jiang Beiran buying time for Wu Qingce. If he wants to successfully change his physique, he still has to rely on Wu Qingce's own beliefs.

When the shaking of the Ksitigarbha tripod gradually stopped, Jiang Beiran slowly put down the soul-suppressing bell and walked to the piano table and sat down cross-legged.

With the sound of a melodious piano, the nine lotus lanterns that had been revolving around the Ji Zang tripod suddenly slowed down, and at the same time one of them burst into flames.

……

"Cer, Ceer, Ceer?"

Listening to the familiar voice in his ear, Wu Qingce slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the very familiar face in front of him, Wu Qingce slowly said: "Father? What happened to me?"

Seeing Wu Qingce opening his eyes, Wu Fengmian sighed for a long time, straightened his stray hair and said: "It's okay, just wake up, just wake up."

"Cough! Cough cough cough cough!"

Wu Qingce felt a surge of blood and coughed violently until he vomited several mouthfuls of blood on the ground.

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'

After vomiting blood, Wu Qingce felt that his consciousness had recovered a bit. He slowly turned his head and saw a face looking at him contemptuously.

"Yuan Xingteng!"

Although Wu Qingce still felt a mess in his brain, these three words were blurted out.

Hearing Wu Qingce calling his name, Yuan Xingteng smiled and said: "Why? Not convinced? Get up and fight again!"

Wu Qingce tried to stand up after listening, but was dragged by his father.

"Okay, if you lose, you will lose. Go back and practice again."

Hearing the word "lost", Wu Qingce suddenly remembered what was going on.

He is discussing with Yuan Xingteng.

He followed his father to practice martial arts at the age of three, was proficient in all kinds of hidden weapons at the age of five, and followed his father out to wander the world at the age of eight.

Along the way, he has defeated countless bandits and ruffians, even if the opponent is a few rounds older, he can't stop his darts and needles at all.

This caused Wu Qingce to swell incomparably. After returning home, he looked for people everywhere to challenge him. He picked all the slightly famous people in the ten miles and eight townships.

No one is his opponent.

Wu Fengmian had reprimanded him several times when he knew it, and told him not to be so arrogant.

Although Wu Qingce nodded and said "yes", secretly he didn't restrain himself at all, and even spread out "hero posts" to compete with people in the next town.

In this way, Wu Qingce's fame slowly became louder, and everyone called him Xiao Fei Ye Shou, because his father's nickname was Fei Ye Shou.

Wu Qingce, who won the title, naturally became more and more swollen, and sometimes even slipped out alone to find someone to compete.

Until one day, a good friend of my father came to visit him. My father called him Brother Yuan, and the two seemed to have gone through the world together.

Let’s meet old friends, after talking about the past and the family, it’s inevitable to talk about my children.

Wu Fengmian always talked about Wu Qingce's "loving nonsense", but his tone was full of pride.

My father's friend nodded and praised after listening: "It's kind of like you were when you were young."

Wu Fengmian laughed happily after hearing this, and then asked: "Where is Linglang, when I first saw him, I felt that this child was handsome and handsome, with extraordinary temperament."

"Hahahaha." Yuan Yi laughed after hearing this: "Brother Wu, please don't praise him like that. This kid is more stubborn than your son. You praise him hard, his tail should be up again. The sky is up."

"Hahaha, it won't be, it won't be." Wu Fengmian waved his hand, "I can tell from his steps, the basic skills are very solid, you taught it yourself?"

Yuan Yi took a sip of tea, smiled and shook his head and said: "I did teach when I was a kid, but when I grew up, I found that this kid is more talented than Lao Tzu, and he can learn ordinary kungfu once he learns it, and he vomits. When Na is able to inhale the surrounding spirits into the body, it helps..."

"Huh!" Hearing this, Wu Fengmian exclaimed, "This kid is only so old that he can absorb aura?"

"No, I was shocked." Yuan Yi's sense of pride was almost overflowing when he spoke. He was obviously proud of his son's talent for cultivation.

"Heroes come from boys, heroes come from boys." Wu Fengmian glanced at the boy standing next to Yuan Yi, and asked: "Then he has entered the sect now?"

"Well, last year, I was favored by an expert, so I took it and became a disciple."

"Oh?" Wu Fengmian raised his eyebrows, "could this talent be accepted by the master of the Moon Sect?"

"No, no, no." Yuan Yi listened and waved his hand. "It's a coincidence that this happened. That day, when I took this kid out for a tour, I happened to meet the guardian sword of Shangguo Qi Yaozong. He As soon as I saw my son thriving, I said his talent is a superior posture, and I must accept him as a disciple."

Seeing that Wu Fengmian seemed a little puzzled, Yuan Yi took the initiative to explain: "These Seven Yao Sects are the top sect of Shang Guo, and the lord Gong Yang Yao is a powerful person in the Xuanzun realm."

"Oh!" Wu Fengmian was shocked again. Although he didn't know Shang Guo and had never heard of the names of these seven Yao sects, he knew the weight of the two words Xuanzun very clearly. "Your Linglang is really a good opportunity."

"Who said no, let me tell you, in fact, this kid in my family is different since he was a kid, he..."

As a father, when you encounter the opportunity to brag about your own children, you will naturally open your chatterbox. You can pick up a stone lock of a hundred catties when you are three years old, and you can fly over walls when you are five years old, and so on.

Wu Fengmian is also a very qualified "champion", and she keeps Kua Linglang as the dragon among people.

But the speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Wu Qingce is now in the most expansive period. How can I hear his father praise other sons like this?

So when he heard Wu Fengmian say, "It seems that you have a better future", it finally broke out.

"Father! Why bother with others and destroy your own prestige! Am I worse than him!?"

As soon as Wu Qingce said this, everyone present was stunned.

But Wu Fengmian quickly reacted and patted the table and said: "Presumptuous! How can you speak here!"

Wu Qingce ignored him, pointed to Yuan Xingteng, and handed over to Wu Fengmian: "Father, why don't you let me have a discussion with him on the spot, then you might know what it is..."

"Shut up!" Wu Fengmian was obviously irritated, and he shouted directly: "It's not big or small! Go back to your room!"

But Wu Qingce didn't hear the general look at Yuan Xingteng and shouted: "Dare you dare to compete with me?"

Yuan Xingteng is also a juvenile character. Seeing that Wu Qingce was provoking positively, he couldn't bear it, he smiled and said, "Fight, just fight!"

"No nonsense!" Yuan Yi stopped immediately.

Seeing that Yuan Xingteng accepted the challenge, Wu Qingce didn't care what the elders said, and directly shouted: "Go, let's go out to fight!" After speaking, he ran directly outside.

"Okay!" Yuan Xingteng agreed and immediately chased him up.

"Smelly boy! Come back to me!"

Seeing both of them quickly disappeared from sight, Wu Fengmian sighed: "Oh, this **** is getting harder and harder to manage, Brother Yuan, let you watch a joke."

"Hi!" Yuan Yi waved his hand, "Look at the joke, this kid in my family is not the same, he doesn't listen to me at all..."

"Ah!"

When the two were talking, they heard a scream from outside the house. It was not someone else, it was Wu Qingce!

"Oops!" Both of them exclaimed at the same time~IndoMTL.com~ hurriedly rushed out.

When he came to the yard, Wu Fengmian saw his son who was vomiting blood and fell to the ground, and quickly went up and helped him up.

Yuan Yi went directly to his son and kicked it.

"Nizi! Who made you make such a heavy hand!"

Yuan Xingteng, who was kicked, immediately saluted his father: "I'm sorry, father, I just didn't expect...this kid is so unbeatable."

"I think your wings are stiff!" Yuan Yi said, kicking over again.

After hitting his own child, Yuan Yi quickly walked up to Wu Fengmian and asked: "How is it, is Ling Lang okay?"

Yuan Xingteng shouted after listening: "Don't worry, father, I only used 30% of my strength. He will lie down for a few days at most and nothing will happen."

"Shut up! Let you talk!" Yuan Yi apologized to Wu Fengmian after he said, "I'm really sorry, the dog lacks discipline and is too presumptuous. I have a Baicao Pill, which can cure internal injuries. Let Ling Lang take it."

Although Wu Fengmian loves his son, what can he say? This matter was provoked by his own son. He is not as skilled as others. He can only use the word ought to be used to describe it. I also blame him for being used to him on weekdays. Let him become the face of fearlessness today.

After receiving the Baicao Pill, Wu Fengmian said "It's okay" and then fed it to his son.

"Cer, Ceer, Ceer?"

……

At this point, Wu Qingce's memory gradually became clear.

He remembered, Yuan Xingteng.

This is the first opponent to prove to him that talent trumps all efforts.

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