It’s more important to come to Teacher Niang and tell her about her magical experience. It’s more important to tell Lan Qi about it.
Su Jing is about to come out of the mountain again. He is afraid that when he is not at home, there will be a master spirit sweeping through the light roof, and maybe he will find the secret in the mountain core.
Lan Qi smiled and nodded. "My courtyard is also guarded by forbidden arts, so you can rest assured." After that, I turned my eyes to the real person of Akamu. "You are so considerate to help Su Jing find a good sword!"
Red eyes banged their breasts. "Teacher Niang can rest assured that she will be seated!"
The first three dwarfs don’t think the great teacher’s wife is like this, but they will feel kind when they see what Lan Qi thinks after they have suffered for fifty years with the little teacher’s wife. When Su Jing finished talking about serious things, they first offered a treasure before running and smiled at Lan Qi and said, "Let me show you a good thing!"
Then he released the six-winged coffin from the shallow place, and the other two muddy people were not willing to lag behind. At the same time, they released their own coffins. After three cheers, three coffins with six wings flew around in the yard.
Before Du Jie, Su Jing didn’t pay attention to the three corpses baby. At this moment, he was quite curious. "What magic weapon is this?"
"It’s not that you don’t know that the three of us can’t practice spells. No matter how good the magic weapon is, we can’t." Red eyes shook their heads.
Touching the belly interface with flowers, "Su Qiang said that you have little knowledge. This six-winged Yin Luo Tong coffin is a treasure, but it is not a magic weapon … it is alive!" Xiao pang deliberately showed off his legs and jumped into the coffin, but refused to just sit there. Instead, he lifted the coffin lid and lay himself in. He crossed his heart and prayed to Su Jing and Lan, "Look, I can still lie down!"
The other two were all buried in coffins at first sight, enjoying themselves in a dazzling way.
At that time, Shen Shiyuan, a mourning family, tried the secret method to raise a child’s corpse with this coffin. However, due to the spell defect, the child’s corpse was finally developed. It was also because of the spell defect that the body was angry and the aura was taken away by the coffin.
Shi Shen Shiyuan didn’t notice the abnormality. This time, the corpse failed, and the improved spell continued for a long time. The accumulation of anger and aura, the influence of the burial place, and the continuous refining of the Chinese secret method actually brought these three coffins back to life.
Of course, the coffin is not pure. The brain, heart and pulse can never live like a real primate, but it can never be wrong if it has a glimmer of wisdom.
This kind of thing of turning dead things into living things is simply inconceivable. At the beginning, when Shen Shiyuan heard the news, everyone was crying and laughing. If they were destroyed, they would really be reluctant to be interested in it. The experts at home independently refined the three coffins from raising corpses to raising coffins, so that the three coffins "step by step" refined the size of the body and broke the wind, and the six wings were invulnerable and solid.
Later, Shen Shiyuan was destroyed, and the three living coffins flowed to the shallow search hand. Although they were intelligent, they were still chaotic and independent-minded. The only order from the owner was to take them from the shallow search and punish the three corpses. They could not fly, so they gave the three coffins to the three dwarfs.
Flying for a while, the red-eyed Buddha first jumped back from the coffin to the ground and pretended to be cool. "This six-winged Tianluo coffin is good, but in the end, it is a walking object. Compared with the sword given to us by Little Teacher Niang, it is really worthless."
The sword was behind him, but he was not in a hurry to pull it out, squinting and pointing at Su Jing. "Do you want to see it?"
Su Jing naturally nodded his head and didn’t draw his sword, but shouted, "Two immortals have drawn their swords!"
When the voice fell and the flowers thundered back to the ground, I saw a somersault turn up and Ling pulled out the sword behind the flowers. Red eyes bent down and put their back hilt to the front of the florist; Spend time with one hand to put the red eye sword, and the other hand is not idle. Take advantage of the thunder to turn over yourself and pull out the thunder sword to reach the red eye hand …
This dazzling "sword-drawing potential" completely blinded Lan Qi and Su Jing. The two men looked at Lan Qi and asked, "What are they doing?"
Su Jing’s brain turned quickly, and when Teacher Niang asked him questions, he suddenly realized that "they are short and short-handed, and they are short on their backs … they are brothers’ swords."
Chapter one hundred and forty-three Yin days
In the gentle sword sound, the three good swords are completely identical in scabbard shape, but the colors of the swords are different. The sword in the hand is wrapped in a faint layer of blue, like a spring pool, and there is a hint of coldness in the flower mouth.
The red-eyed blade is covered with white fog. "My sword is called’ light-containing’, and its meaning is all black." So it is cool to resist unhappiness.
Willy sword rippling black floating light "sword name’ night practice’ stab out and red eye reality’ light’ some similar, but a manic white and more than a bloody thunderbolt …"
Willy hasn’t eaten for a long time, and the interface said for the boss, "But that red thunder won’t hurt people. On the contrary, it’s a murder to practice every inch of white light at night except the red thunder, but it’s not absolutely true that the sword can be killed."
Su Jing slowly exhaled a sigh of relief. It is not difficult to imagine that when "night training" is against the enemy, there is a white light and a red thunder in his eyes. Everyone will say that this red thunder is the natural place to avoid, and it will not be thought that it is the only place of life in the murder.
I really want to think of it, but it’s probably changed because of the second sword …
When the three men collected their swords, it was inevitable that there was another jumping and dancing, and they continued, "The three swords, including light, shadow bearing and night practice, have a famous name called Yin Tian!"
Su Jing, a sword lover, asked with great interest, "What are the allusions?"
I don’t know how many times you ask her yourself, "Little Teacher Niang said," and then she turned the conversation back to their three brothers’ practice. "The three of us practiced for ten years in order to hold the sword meaning of Yin Tian, which can give full play to the power of a good sword! Ten years, this is because our elder brother Sa is gifted and born to practice sword. If others have been practicing sword for thousands of years, they may not be able to drop this sword … "
Su Jing, who boasted later, skipped directly, but what he said before was quite meaningful. Su Jing asked, "It takes ten years to master the meaning of the sword, so you have to give full play to the power of the sword … Sword shadow, dark haze and red thunder are all the power of the sword body?"
Su Jing guessed right. Just now, he tried that the "Yin Tian" three swords contained their own power, but the three corpses followed the shallow search and practiced until the real swordsmanship had not been revealed!
Su Jing was filled with joy after nodding her head. "Then what are you waiting for? Come and show me what you have learned!"
When’ tis once spoken, the feelings of three dead bodies froze at the same time … Three pairs of eyes were staring at Su Jing, who was completely stunned by them. "What’s the matter?"
"What kind of day is it when dozens of people practice hard and hold swords until they want to die?" Throwing Buddha’s voice is sad and sad. "Now our brothers finally see the light of day and no longer practice sword, but you let us play sword again without saying a few words after meeting … Su Qiang, you are the only relative of the three of us in this world."
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Su Jing has long known what the Three Corpses are, but even so, they can’t make it more unexpected again and again. However, it’s true that the last sentence is throbbing. The Three Corpses are from Su Jing, and there will always be a kind heart in their hearts. At first sight, teenagers also really feel that they don’t want to play with swords, and he doesn’t want to change the subject and ask the flowers reluctantly. "How is the little teacher’s mother? Does she know that sword burial is important? "
If you don’t practice the sword, he can say that he is happy and restore his spirits. "Of course she is good. Who can make her feel bad? It was because she learned that the sword burial was heavy and that you would visit the mountain that she let the three of us come to you. "
Su Jing asked again, "Will Little Teacher Niang go to Sword Tomb?"
"No, she has other things to take with her twelve’ Seven Towers’ from Ningcui Park. What did she do? In addition, she asked us to bring you a message. In recent decades, she will not go back to Ningcui Park. If you don’t look for her, you can’t find her."
Accompanied by blue praying for a while, Su Jing returned to the top of the light, and his "brother" Shen Lian was closed at the practice key again. This time, he still failed to see anyone.
Later, Su Jing went back to Fusang Lingshu to set up a screen protection spell to close his heart.
Three fates in the road of practice, each of which represents the end of a major stage of practice and a new realm. Before the practitioners have to rest and regain their breath, they have to consolidate their achievements. After sitting for a month, Su Jing’s whole body is smooth and the essence is stable, and Su Jing really has a feeling of "swallowing the world".
It’s as if people slowly suck in before painting, and then they can escape into the magnificent world in painting. When breathing slowly, people pull out the picture again. Heaven and earth are heaven and earth, and I practice by myself!
He was reflected on the ground, and with Su Jing breathing and breathing again and again, he kept expanding and shrinking, and so on and so forth. But there should be no shadow in the ruins of the Sun Hall, and the shadow of the giant wood with the light roof and the hibiscus roof has firmly covered this place.
How can there be a shadow sitting on a lush tree?
But Su Jing’s shadow is so clear in vain-the light shines in that shadow, and the light of heaven and earth is the reflection projected by the sun fire from the outside.
This is a revision of the imaging. From then on, Su Jingying’s day, the sun didn’t have any more.
Su Jing smiled and slowly opened his eyes. The figure trembled a few times and disappeared …
Su Jing took out a dirty dry Kun bag from the splendid bag-it was obtained from the desert lizard monster who failed to hit it before.
With the circulation of yang fire and the help of the golden wind, Su Jing was born with a lively mind, and he did not try to repair the course-inducing spell method to break the ban. He wanted to see what the color of this dry Kun bag ban was.
Now 20% strength is far better than the second time to break the ban!
True Yuan was delivered like a bull in the sea. Su Jing slowly strengthened his strength. When he reached 40% strength, he raised an eyebrow and banned it, which gave birth to resistance. The sun destroyed Su Jing’s heart. So that’s all. This bag will definitely be broken today.
When the strength is increased to 60%, Su Jing can clearly see that the forbidden confrontation has reached the limit, and the ban is crumbling. However, if a little effort is applied, it will fall apart … 70%, 90% … Su Jing repeatedly turned the spell-destroying force to vain until he forced Yang Huo Jing Yuan to pour into the fierce impact bag of the big spell. The ban is still "as if it will be broken at any time, but it will not be broken"!
This is a complete accident. Su Jing put all his strength into nursing, but he couldn’t break the last "first line". In the end, Su Jing had to give up, but the teenager was depressed and on the contrary was quite heart-warming.
First, the weirder and harder the bag is, the more valuable it is. This truth will never be wrong. The bag will not change. Su Jingxiu will still rise, and sooner or later he will hit it. The other is … Su Jing finds it interesting that the ban on bags seems to "seduce" people. If you don’t beat it yourself in the future, it’s really unwilling.
This Su Jing can also be sure that this bag is by no means those dirty lizard monsters, but they mostly picked it up.
Put the bag away again and spread the silks and silks of The Sun Vientiane to Su Jing. He couldn’t say how much he felt. The real victory was won this time. After learning that the Sun Vientiane had hidden words, Su Jing always consciously or unconsciously wanted to compare with the master he had never met.
Su Jing, who put his hand on silk, suddenly "yi". In addition to showing the message of his predecessors, silk has changed dramatically!
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