Killing God Chapter 168: Why don’t you dare
"What did you say?" The old man gave Xiao Chen a playful look.
"What I said, don't talk nonsense, hurry up." The person was getting closer and closer, and Xiao Chen was anxious.
"Haha, then let's go." After speaking, the old man disappeared directly in place.
"Your mother!" When Xiao Chen saw that the old man left without care, he couldn't help but swear, and immediately left the place.
The people who heard the sound were undoubtedly stunned, but it was a coincidence that Xiaochen's appearance was spread around the Taiwan generation for some reason, and they all said that Xiaochen was the pride of a certain faction. The disciple, with a fairy weapon on his body, makes everyone think of Xiaochen's idea.
The sky has completely darkened, Xiaochen casually sits under a tree to practice cultivation, the calm Xiaochen feels that something is not right around him, he immediately opens his eyes alertly, and a rogue old face immediately comes into Xiaochen's eyes .
"Damn old man, can you not play this when you show up? Why are you here again this time?" Xiao Chen said helplessly.
"Hehe, little brother, you promised to play with me, won't you forget it?" The old man reiterated the old story, and he decided that Xiaochen didn't dare to be rude.
Actually, Xiaochen didn't want to blame either, so he simply said, "Old man, what do you want to play?"
"Fight!" the old man said without hesitation.
"Cough, can we not play this? You, the old man, look like a very powerful character. When you fight with a junior like me, isn't it bullying?" When Xiao Chen heard the old man say that he was going to fight, he immediately turned into a bitter gourd. Looking at the old man.
"Haha." The old man first smiled, then changed his face and said, "No way!"
"Alright, alright, I'll let you go, sir, just take it easy." Xiao Chen knew that it was inevitable that he would be beaten today. If he can't beat you, I'll make you sick to death.
"..." The old man was speechless when he heard it.
"Stupid you, dead old man, how do you fight?" Xiao Chen was secretly proud in his heart, but his mouth was not virtuous.
"I'm standing here, you can hit as you like, you will get a reward if you hit." Unexpectedly, the old man said something that made Xiaochen almost fall.
"It's cheap enough." Xiao Chen said fiercely in his heart. But the movement in his hand is not slow, and he directly summons the Bi Liujian.
"Slow, use your best attack." The old man suddenly shouted when Xiao Chen was about to move.
Xiaochen stopped talking, and with his left hand, Huanri Guqin appeared out of thin air, Xiaochen grabbed Huanri in his hand, sat down with his legs crossed not far from the old man, put Huanri on his knee, and then pointed Continuously beating on the strings, bursts of melodious and majestic piano sounds suddenly floated out.
Even the cynical sloppy old man could not help but frown, and then he returned to normal. Xiao Chen is playing the best piano music. The sound of the piano is like a majestic mountain, and it is like a galloping river. The true meaning of this song is Xiaochen Chen Zao realized seven, seven, eight, eight, and at this moment, he played it with a qin meaning that was infinitely close to Jingyou Qin's heart. The power was really no trivial matter.
Qinxiu's methods of injuring the enemy are generally the most terrifying of illusions and soul attacks. When fighting against a powerful Qinxiu, he will be lost in the opponent's song if he is not careful. In the end, his soul will gradually dissipate in the enjoyment, and he will die without knowing how. .
Originally, the old man saw that Xiaochen had not even formed the foundation, so even if he had an immortal weapon in his hand, it would not be of much use, but the strength shown by Xiaochen now, in the old man's opinion, is definitely above the middle stage of cultivation. .
It's no wonder that the old man misunderstood that Xiaochen's cultivation was in the embryonic stage. The strength of Qin Xiu's attack was directly related to the power of his soul, but Xiaochen's soul cultivation was only after reaching the primordial spirit stage. Even if the cultivation level is not enough, it is not an exaggeration to have the strength to be born, and the attack performed by the piano skills that is close to Jingyou Qinxin can be said to be close to the Yuanshen stage.
Xiaochen's attacks are endless, like a tide, one after another, hitting the old man's rock.
"Okay, stop." Xiaochen was attacking vigorously, his mind and the sound of the piano had already merged into one, ordinarily, no matter how loud the sound was, it would not affect Xiaochen.
But the four words of the old man stood out, Xiaochen lost contact with Quzi, and the offensive broke in an instant. Who is he, and what is his purpose? It seems ordinary, but it is full of rhythm, breaking the Xiaochen offensive in one fell swoop.
"It's really humiliating such Tianbao." The old man shook his head and seemed to be very regretful.
At this moment, Xiaochen found a bit of coldness on the old man's body. Xiaochen couldn't tell what it was. In short, there was no enemy's breath. Of course, the other party might be hiding too deep, but Xiaochen The feeling is never wrong.
"I really underestimate you, your cultivation base is born, later stage?" The old man seemed to have restrained his jokes a bit.
"Don't tell me, just guess for yourself." Xiao Chen said proudly.
"What I want to say is not to praise you, but to scold you, you trash, the guqin in your hand is absolutely extraordinary. In your hand, it is considered a humiliation." The old man mentioned Xiaochen guqin again, or A merciless blow.
After all, Xiao Chen is still young and energetic, and he is about to have a seizure, but the old man said immediately: "Do you know why the magic weapon of monks is divided into grades?"
This question seems to be no different from that of an idiot. The cultivator's magic weapon is divided into grades based on the size of his magical power. Xiao Chen wanted to answer casually, but then he thought about it, since the other party can ask such a question, there must be a purpose, but he can't say it for a while. The words come.
"Then let me ask you again, why do you need advanced cultivation to use advanced magic weapons?" the old man asked again.
“It’s not just because the low-level cultivator’s true essence can’t meet the needs of the magic weapon, but more importantly, because in order to exert the power of the magic weapon, the same level of cultivation is required to display. Generally, the function of the magic weapon is to multiply the attack or defense by multiples. To improve, and these magic weapons also have requirements for use, the same magic weapon can be driven if it meets the requirements, the cultivation base is too low, it can’t be used, and the cultivation base is too high and useless.”
The old man paused for a while, then continued, "And the further back you go, the less effective a magic weapon can be. Just like a magic weapon, it can triple its attack when the cultivation base is low.
And the cultivation base is high, it is difficult to say whether it can be doubled. To increase the magic weapon to three times the same as when the original cultivation base was poor, this requires the magic weapon to be of high rank. Different requirements, magic weapons are divided into three, six, nine and so on. "
"Old man, what do you mean, I'm not suitable to use this guqin now?" Xiaochen is not stupid, the sloppy old man said something about magic weapons, thinking about it will not be in vain, Xiaochen quickly thinks about himself and Huanri The problem.
"That's right, you can't exert one-ten-thousandth of the power of this guqin now. Using this guqin to meet the enemy will only hinder your cultivation. The original 100% of the strength can be used up to 80%." Seeing Xiaochen so smart, the old man nodded secretly in his heart.
"Hehe, if you don't tell me I really don't know, thank you, please eat the meat!" Xiao Chen's personality is different in the world, and he didn't think about the old man on the left and the old man on the right. The other party, Xiao Chen believed that the other party should thank him for helping him. Even if he had any purpose, it was an indisputable fact that he was inspired.
"Barbecue, this thing is good, you make a fire, you catch the beast, I'll wait, go." The sloppy old man's eyes straightened when he heard the barbecue.
"Really reasonable..." Xiaochen is considered a rogue, but no matter how rogue, he can't go back on his promises.
A short half an hour passed quickly. Xiaochen came back with a few pheasants in one hand and an unknown animal like a hill on his shoulders. The sloppy old man had already started a fire. It was a bit too much, and the fire was burning on the dry wood piled up like a hill.
"Damn old man, what do you want to bake? Does it have to be so big?" Xiaochen saw the bright fire from afar, and as soon as he walked in, he saw a fire like a hill. Rolled dozens of eyes.
"Haha, the fire is burning fast!" The sloppy old man smiled indifferently, which was enough to convince Xiao Chen.
The old and the young are surrounded by a big fire, roasting the freshly obtained game, and they will make a lot of noise from time to time.
"You motherfucker, you **** old ghost, you can't eat less, the young master is growing."
"Stinky boy, give this to me, I didn't taste it just now."
"Grab it, don't put out the fire, stinky boy, you killed it..."
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"Hey, old man, why are you helping me?" Xiao Chen asked casually while lying on the pole of a big tree.
"Eat barbecue..." The sloppy old man replied casually.
"..." Xiao Chen was speechless for a while, but seeing that the other party didn't want to say it, he didn't ask any more questions.
"Boy, do you know Xuanqing Mountain, one of the Seven Divine Sects of the Right Path?" This time, the sloppy old man pulled off the topic.
"I know." Xiaochen's voice had no emotion. Thinking of the past, Xiaochen still faintly misses it. It's not the name of the Seven Gods Sect, nor the strength of the mainstay of the righteous path.
Xiaochen can't forget Xuanyoufeng's senior sisters who cut off the trip for him, can't forget that the old gangster in the Tibetan scripture pavilion gave him a fat beating, and can't forget Ling Ziling, who is against him all day long but cares about him very much , and the great benefactor Qingcang Daozun and master Ge Shu Xingyun who saved him.
Xiao Chen admires and appreciates them from the bottom of his heart. He is today thanks to them.
Xiaochen can't forget all of this. Some people say that cultivating immortals should cut off all worries and let go of everything right and wrong, but in Xiaochen's view, cultivating immortals against the sky just wants to live more freely and protect what he wants to protect. It is precisely because there is a persistent goal in the heart that people will continue to move forward for this goal.
"Haha, don't say it anymore, boy, if one day those old immortals in Xuanqing Mountain ask you, do you dare to admit that you and I are getting together tonight?" , but asked Xiao Chen an inexplicable question.
"Why don't you dare!" With just four words, what Xiao Chen said was decisive, a joke, and the giants of Xuanqing Mountain were scolded by him over and over again, admitting that this is nothing.
"Haha, good!" The sloppy old man laughed and took out a small gourd from nowhere and put it to his mouth. (To be continued.)