Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 320: The Strange Skills of a Common Man

"You're worried about shit!"

The spirit of the weapon spoke in a cocky tone.

The reason was Han Yu's subsequent summary. He concluded that the monster was released from the underground palace because it was released by the corpse refining lineage themselves.

Nanjing City didn't take any action this time, but Pingzi urged him to go up the mountain and chop the monster up completely, so he was indirectly involved.

No, I was already involved when rescuing Youli.

Then I'm even more deeply involved with the corpse refining lineage.

What a sin!

He thought he had gotten three lucky monks from the Supervisory Office for nothing, but he ended up realizing it too late and ended up killing them again.

Han Yu really wanted to quietly make pills everywhere and fight with the corpse refining lineage. Not only would it be a waste of time, but he might also fail miserably.

This can be seen from the other party's endless means, from the corpse puppets that kidnapped people and refined corpses in the beginning to the Tiangang corpses that could go into the sky and the ground later.

From ghost-related skills to ghost-related magical powers, and later on magical weapons, even magical monsters have appeared.

It seems like there is nothing the other person doesn't know.

The weapon spirit said heartlessly, "During the past two months, weren't you still worried that the old monster Luo Yuqi would revive and kill you at any time?"

When I turned a person in the Transcendent Realm into a large ginseng, I was in a state of panic all day long, fearing that the other party would come out to seek revenge at any time.

"When you crippled Luo Yuqi and his group of old monsters some time ago, could you have imagined that you could only run away with your head in your arms?"

The spirit of the weapon said passionately.

In just over two months, the offense and defense changed positions.

"Our goal is to spread love throughout the world of cultivators, so that everyone who needs elixirs can have a bite. As for the corpse refining lineage, it's none of our business whether they fight with the Nine Sects or the imperial court."

"If they dare to hinder me and Pingzi's resuscitation, we will kill them."

When the weapon spirit said this, it tried hard to make a murderous expression, but the result was neither fish nor fowl.

Han Yu grinned, he could already feel its stupidity...murderous aura.

But there seems to be nothing wrong with what the spirit of the weapon said. Making pills is his main job.

As long as the corpse refining lineage doesn't deliberately target me, I won't just sit there and do my job and fight them to the death.

As long as you continue to distribute the pills, becoming stronger will be a natural process.

I won’t stay in Nanling City anymore.

……

"Want to leave?"

Knowing that Han Yu had the idea of ​​leaving, his cousin also nodded.

This trip took him quite a while, and the excitement was not pleasant to watch, but rather thrilling.

Furthermore, it’s time to go back and continue working on the research on magical powers and magic weapons at the Shen Ji Academy.

Su Ren, Ye Zi and Yi Xian gathered together. Su Ren waved his hand and said with a smile, "Cousin, the three of us won't follow you."

Although the various novel mechanisms in Mohism are good, they become boring after a while.

"I'd better continue to look for my destiny!"

This unlucky guy Yixian is still obsessed with finding his own destiny.

Wherever he went, Coconut would definitely follow him. Several people from the Ziqiang Sect had noticed this, and it was probably only Yixian himself who didn't know.

The layman shrugged, "I'm pretty free, so I'll follow and protect him for a while! Otherwise, he might lose his destiny before he finds it."

When he said that, it seemed like everyone really had something to do except him.

He can follow Yixian to dig graves, or follow his cousin to join in the fun, and it doesn't matter where he goes.

Han Yu asked curiously, "By the way, why did you come here from overseas?"

Not only was he curious, the others also looked over with their eyes wide open.

"Practice!"

The layman said with a smile.

This is interesting. What kind of martial arts skills require him to come here from overseas to practice?

"Yutian Step! This is the footwork I usually perform." To be precise, this is not just a footwork, it is also a set of exercises.

"The technique is based on the concept of ascending to heaven. It has nine steps in total. The first three steps are body movements, and the last six steps are a combination of attack and body movement. I already knew the first three steps when I was overseas, but the last six steps..."

When laymen talk about this technique, their faces turn black and they become very distressed.

"I need to create these six steps myself!"

A group of people were astonished and wondered what kind of strange sect could come up with such a skill.

"Aren't you afraid that your sect will wither?"

My cousin looked strange.

The layman sighed and shook his head. "Wither away, what the hell? Let me put it this way! If I die accidentally, the sect will be almost destroyed, and only the dead old man will be left alone."

"I am the eldest senior brother, I am the elder, and I am also the one who does odd jobs for the sect."

A group of people smiled and almost laughed out loud when they heard it.

"Laugh if you want to!"

The common people sighed helplessly. This was the situation anyway. There were only two of them in the sect and only one technique. They had to rely on their own understanding.

He traveled overseas for several years but made no progress, so he had to move to another place and continue wandering.

"Since there is a master, he can't just teach. He has to figure it out on his own."

My cousin finds this hard to understand. Sects and aristocratic families have an orderly inheritance, which is passed down from generation to generation. It is no wonder that there are only two people left in such a strange sect.

"His state of mind of ascending to heaven belongs only to him, so I can't learn the last six steps of his. I have to find the state of mind that I want to ascend to heaven on my own."

When ordinary people think of this, they can't help but sigh. Artistic conception is something illusory and he can never find that feeling.

It's the same even if you come inland.

The sky is not the same sky...

"So such an outrageous technique can actually be mastered! Then what is your master's state of mind?"

Han Yu was curious.

"He...he said he wanted to reach the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun."

Such a shameful mood, even a layman like me would feel ashamed when saying it.

puff!

Coconut was the first one who couldn't help but burst into laughter, followed by everyone else.

There was a continuous burst of laughter.

"But, as soon as he took a step, no grass grew within a two-mile radius."

Gah!
Everyone's laughter stopped abruptly and they were all stunned.

The common man said this in a very serious manner, and few people could see any trace of joking in it.

In other words, if such a deceptive martial art can be practiced to the end, its power can be terrifying.

Imagine an old man with an immortal look, with fluttering clothes, white hair and a youthful face. He takes a step under the light wind and clear clouds, and the sun and moon lose their light, the world turns upside down, and everything within two miles is reduced to ashes.

"Zhao! So exciting!"

My cousin gets excited just thinking about it.

Immortal spirit? Fluttering robes? Gentle breeze and light clouds?

Thinking of his cousin's description, his face twitched, and a different picture appeared in his mind...

"Do your best! I'm rooting for you."

The cousin patted the common man on the shoulder and encouraged him, saying that it was a bit outrageous, but the future... the future was also full of thorns.

"Don't be reckless when encountering difficult situations. Try to find a way to seek help first."

Immediately, he gave a few worried instructions to Yixian and Yezi. These two had the lowest cultivation in the Ziqiang Sect, and Yixian was in such a hurry sometimes that his physique couldn't stop him.

Han Yu also nodded and said, "If you run into big trouble, you can also find me through the Supervision Department."

Anyway, the Inspectorate will be able to find him wherever he goes, so it would be a waste if he is not used.

(End of this chapter)