The journey to the heavens that began with Tushan

Elder Wang was scared away!

Most of them consider themselves pretentious.

Bai Feng won their respect not because of his strength.

The flying swords of each of the Taoist priests present are not decorations, and they all know a little bit of swordsmanship.

After these two days of observation, Bai Feng found that apart from that apprentice from Tianmen Old Daoist who was able to do well in swordsmanship, the rest were simply shameless.

“Big Beard, hand me your sword.” Bai Feng said coldly.

The bearded Taoist respectfully handed it over.

Weighing the sword in his hand, Bai Feng took a look: “The middle-grade magic weapon is not bad.”

“Where is it, this is…”

The bearded man who was habitually bragging was glared at by Bai Feng, and quickly shut up.

“Don’t think that if you inject mana into the magic weapon, the attack power of the magic weapon will become stronger.” Bai Feng twirled the flying sword and said, “I don’t need to teach you the flying sword technique. Today I will teach you how to use the least mana. , cut out your strongest sword.”

“Is this impossible?”

“Use the least mana to unleash the strongest sword? Isn’t it said that the more power the better?”

Ignoring their surprise, Bai Feng continued: “We can compare mana to water. At the same level, do you think it hurts when you hit your body with compressed water or scattered water?”

“Bearded man, tell me your opinion.”

The bearded Taoist scratched his head, and said with a simple and honest face: “This should be a little bit of pain, I went to the beach once, and saw the huge waves, which overturned several people.”

Bai Feng’s face turned dark, damn, there seems to be something wrong with this person’s brain circuit.

“Come on, stand far away.” Bai Feng said in an amiable tone, “Stay away. Since this bearded student still supports his point of view, let’s test it out.”

“Yes, bearded man, go further away and lean against the wall behind you.”

Bai Feng saw that it was almost done, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

“Which classmate is going to fetch two buckets of water?”

“Senior, I’ll go.”

A young Taoist left quickly, and ran over with two buckets of water after a while.

Bai Feng nodded in satisfaction.

“You guys have a good look, these two buckets of water are like the mana in your body.”

Bai Feng pointed to the bucket and said.

On the other side, Wang Xiaopang, who just arrived, has bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

He hasn’t slept for two days and two nights.

At this time, several Taoist priests in Taoist robes walked past them quickly.

As if he didn’t notice them, he walked quickly in one direction.

And more and more Taoist priests came, heading in the same direction.

Because Wang Xiaopang was wearing the same Taoist robes as them, no one paid attention to them.

Wang Xiaopang looked confused and found the old Taoist of Tianmen who was drunk alone on a certain city wall.

The old Taoist of Tianmen was stunned for a moment, and said with surprise on his face, “Xiao Pang, it’s really you. I didn’t expect that we haven’t seen each other for so many years, and you are still so fat?”

“Don’t call me chubby!”

Sensing the strange eyes of the disciples behind him, Wang Xiaopang’s old face couldn’t help turning red.

“By the way, that little bastard Wang Quanyu, the old man beat him up a long time ago.”Wang Xiaopang grabbed the flying sword, and said with a gloomy face: “In the past, the Patriarch was protecting me, and the old man didn’t bother to bully the younger. This time, I must give him a good beating.”

Tianmen said: “???”

Looking him up and down, the old Taoist of Tianmen said in a strange tone, “I never expected that after not seeing you for many years, you would become so handsome.”

“Go, I’ll take you to find him.”

The old Taoist of Tianmen pulled Wang Xiaopang, his eyes showed a hint of gloating, but on the surface he was extremely enthusiastic.

It’s just that Wang Xiaopang, who hasn’t rested much for a few days, obviously didn’t see it.

You must know that if a person has not slept for two consecutive days, then at this time the brain and various organs of the body will be in a particularly exhausted state.

Even immortal cultivators watch meditation instead of sleeping. Even if an immortal cultivator is in a state of high tension for a long time, he cannot get rest.

I can’t stand it, at most I can survive a few days longer than ordinary people.

Even in our reality, when the younger generation of immortal cultivators come out in large numbers, few people can stay up for three days without sleep. (Here refers to those cultivators who are not sleepy during the day and do not sleep at night.)

Not long after I walked, I saw a group of people piled up in front of me.

I saw Bai Feng stretching out a hand to a bucket of water, and then the water in the bucket floated out of the bucket as if under control.

“go!”

With a wave of his hand, the bucket of water poured on the bearded man with a splash. The bearded man seemed to be hit by the waves at this time, and hit the wall with a “dumb” sound.

Bai Feng asked, “How do you feel?”

The bearded man thought for a while and said, “I don’t feel anything special, just being slapped hard by the water.”

“Well, everyone has seen it, this is the scattered mana.”

“Next, let’s try the compressed mana.” Bai Feng did the same thing again, but this time he kept compressing the water in the bucket.

Compress the water into a flying sword made of water.

“Let’s see again this time.”

Bai Feng took aim, and the tip of the sword aimed at the bearded man.

With a shake of his hand, a stream of light flew over.

Immediately afterwards, a “boom” was heard.

When the bearded man saw the water sword approaching quickly, he subconsciously closed his eyes. He was terribly frightened at the time.

Hearing the sound of “Boom”, the bearded man secretly thought that it was over, he couldn’t have been pierced to the core…

Oops, my elbow.

Oops, my lumbar disc!

“You can all see clearly, this is compressed mana.”

Before the bearded man understood what was going on, he opened his eyes and a flash of white light flashed by.

Then I felt a chill on the top of my head.

Touching his head nervously, huh~

Fortunately, it’s still there.

At this moment, the bearded man was full of reverence for life.

Life is so beautiful, how can you be so manic?

The old Taoist of Tianmen touched his heart, and with a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

He has a saying about MMP that he doesn’t know whether to say it or not.

Looking at the huge opening in the wall, his heart was cold. Lying on the gun, he is lying on the gun.

When I turned around, I was going to have a discussion with Elder Wang to see if another elder could come over.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaopang, who had been standing next to him just now, flew away with an urn in his arms without knowing when.

The old Tianmen said: “…”

What about the agreed duel and the agreed momentum?

Xiaopang, you are still so brazen…

“Elder, why don’t we take a day off before leaving?” A disciple couldn’t help asking.

“Ahem…don’t you know what we are here for?” Wang Xiaopang stared, “Your Elder Li is still lying here, we must let him go to the ground as soon as possible.”

“Oh.”

That disciple seemed to understand but didn’t understand, and he wasn’t complaining.

Of course, there is no shortage of smart people in this world.

The other two older disciples covered their mouths and sneered.

With a dark face, Wang Xiaopang snorted secretly: “So what if you are strong, just wait, thirty…”

Then I couldn’t continue.

He originally wanted to say, Hexi for thirty years, and Hedong for thirty years. But thinking about it, it’s hard to say whether he can live another thirty years.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Xiaopang’s fat body was shaking vigorously.

Damn it, it’s a good thing he left wisely, otherwise he would have been slapped in the face.

“Hey, why did his hair turn white?”

The flying sword under Wang Xiaopang’s feet stopped in the air, and he seemed to have noticed something wrong just now.

“Elder, what happened?” asked the elder disciple.

“Did the elder change his mind and is going back to rest for a day?” This is what the young Taoist said.

“My boy, it’s no wonder I didn’t get it when we gathered. I didn’t learn well at a young age, but I learned how to dye my hair.” Wang Xiaopang sneered.

But it soon faded away.

It seems that there is no rule in King Quan Villa not to dye hair.

Wang Xiaopang felt desolate: “I am a dignified law enforcement elder, but I can’t do anything with a kid.”

…

“Hey, you said Humpty Dumpty left right after he arrived?”

Bai Feng was a little surprised. The fat man seemed to be displeased all the time, so he didn’t take the opportunity to find fault. Could it be that the sun came out from the west today?

Shaking his head, Bai Feng put this matter behind him.

It’s good to go, otherwise, what else can I do.

A lesson?

What about after the lesson is over?

I’ve seen that kind of old man Bai Feng a lot, and when the time comes to return to King Quan Villa, he will cry, make trouble, and hang himself. The one who bothers him is his uncle, the head of the house.

Bai Feng said to himself: “Let him go this time.”

Back on his exclusive armchair, Bai Feng closed his eyes as if falling asleep.

He is reducing himselfconsume.

Even a sage would not dare to do such a thing if he cultivated at the level of a god and raised an avatar at the level of an immortal.

You’ve seen that sage incarnate with a higher level of cultivation than the main body.