Chapter 274 My Damn Super Talent... (Headache)

"Senior Sister is about to break through recently. There is still some time before going to the Golden Battlefield. It is not certain that Senior Sister can break through to the Sea of ​​Qi Stage. Looking back, you and I will be able to go to the Golden Battlefield together."

Zheng Tuo's brains turned, and the topic of giving birth to a baby was prevaricated.

Senior Sister Lou's talent is mediocre, but her strength soared after eating her own colorless elixir and spirit wine.

Coupled with his accumulated cultivation over the years, it is really possible to break through to the sea of ​​energy stage.

"really?"

Lin Xiaolou's eyes lit up, she must want to break through.

If one can break through to the Sea of ​​Qi stage, not only will one's strength increase, but one's lifespan will also increase, and one's temperament will also increase.

She has seen many seniors and sisters in the sea of ​​qi, and she is really envious when she sees their fairy-like temperament.

It's a pity that my talent is mediocre, if I want to break through to the Qi Sea stage, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult.

"Of course it's true, your junior brother, I never lie."

Zheng Tuo said seriously.

Senior Sister Xiaolou's talent is indeed mediocre, only average, but if she uses colorless aura to dredge her spiritual veins, I believe it will not be a problem to break through to the Sea of ​​Qi stage.

"Hehehe...Smelly brother, senior sister knows that you are coaxing me, breaking through this kind of thing, you can do it without saying that you can do it, so I won't be joking with you." Saying that, there is an extra crystal ball in his hand: " I have prepared all the battle scenes you want, including not only martial arts, but also Chi Xiao Li Jun and other more exciting and representative battle scenes, come, come to Senior Sister, let's watch together."

Lin Xiaolou patted his thigh, as if his old lady wanted to fuck you.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, don't worry, Junior Brother, I will definitely repay Senior Sister."

As Zheng Tuo said, he took out his small notebook, sat about one meter away from Lin Xiaolou, and watched the battle.

In the process of watching the battle, Zheng Tuo was very serious, and recorded the details to see if it could be integrated into his own fighting style.

When Lin Xiaolou saw Zheng Tuo who was so serious, his eyes were full of love. Why is my vision so good?

She didn't bother Zheng Tuo because she knew when to joke and when not to.

Junior brother Zheng Tuo's talent in cultivation made her envious.

She is just an ordinary immortal cultivator. If she is said to have talent, then she is more accurate in judging people.

During the days of getting along with Zheng Tuo, she keenly discovered that this junior was not only extremely talented in cultivation, but also the way of formation, the way of puppets, the knowledge of alchemy, the way of spirit patterns... he is a genius in every aspect.

If it wasn't for this brat who pressed herself on the grass and forced herself to swear with a knife not to reveal his information, she really wanted to tell the entire world of cultivating immortals that the most powerful genius of Luoxianzong was not Li Jun or Chi Xiao. Not martial arts, but my junior brother Zheng Tuo.

With her cheeks in her hands, she looked at Zheng Tuo who was taking notes seriously.

Zheng Tuo watched the battle on the screen and wrote down one by one in a small notebook.

Such a level of combat has indeed benefited him a lot, and his combat experience has improved.

after one day.

After watching, I found that Senior Sister Lou was drunk and passed out on the grass again.

Get the blanket and cover it up.

On the other hand, he took advantage of blacksmithing to enter the mirror world, and personally confronted the twelve god generals, integrating the fighting details he had just learned into his own fighting style.

a few days later.

Integrate the combat experience learned.

He did not leave the mirror world, but came to another mirror world.

Look at the black soul that is photosynthesizing.

From a certain point of view, the soul in front of him is no longer the soul of the demon nine clones, it should belong to another new life.

Under the illumination of the light aura, the black soul became darker and darker, and seemed to be the size of a hair.

Zheng Tuo reached out a divine sense, wrapping the black divine soul.

He obviously felt a trace of resistance from the black spirit, but he was too weak to resist Zheng Tuo's spirit at all.

Slowly, after feeling the harmlessness of Zheng Tuo's spirit, the black spirit gave up resistance.

Such a pure new life must be put to good use.

But before that, sign a contract first, accept it as a part of yourself, and save it from trouble.

The contract was signed smoothly, and the black soul didn't know what happened. It just felt so warm, so warm, and then fell.

Zheng Tuo was slightly surprised after signing the contract.

The black soul actually gave him an illusion of light attributes.

That is to say, despite its black appearance, it is actually an extremely pure thing, comparable to light-attribute aura.

interesting.

Zheng Tuo snapped his fingers, and the world of ten directions was shrouded in black spirit.

Then a big black mountain flew over.

Zhenmo Mountain looks dark, giving people an invisible coercion.

The Zhenmo Mountain was formed from the Demon Race, and at this moment, there is a lack of a mountain spirit.

The birth of the black soul is also from the demons, and the two look very good together.

The same is true.

The black soul took the initiative to find Zhenmo Mountain, and got into it with a whoosh.

It is obvious that Zhenmo Mountain exudes bursts of spirituality, like a new life, swallowing spiritual energy in the world of ten directions, and cultivating oneself.

Zheng Tuo waved.

Zhenmoshan fell into the hand the size of a palm.

Zhenmo Mountain was heavy, like a block of lead. It was icy cold and permeated with a demonic energy that could not be dissipated.

but.

He clearly felt that the originally cold demonic energy above was being gradually purified by the black soul, turning it into the purest dark attribute.

"Not bad, just as I guessed."

The black divine soul has been purified into the purest thing. While continuously devouring the magic energy to strengthen himself, he will purify the magic energy and turn it into the purest dark attribute.

Now there is a mountain spirit in Zhenmo Mountain, which means that it can leave the world of ten directions and become one of its trump cards.

otherwise.

The Demon Suppressing Mountain can only be used in the world of ten directions.

After all, there was no mountain spirit in Zhenmo Mountain at that time, and if they left the world of ten directions, the other party could control it, or they might be taken away.

Now that he has the mountain spirit, he can recall it with a single thought, and he can naturally leave the world of ten directions to fight.

Not bad.

There is another powerful hole card, and the sense of security is filling up.

Zheng Tuo was in a good mood, but with a thought, he returned to Luoxian Mountain.

On Luoxian Mountain, Tie Lao looked at Luoxian Lake in the distance and wondered what he was thinking.

Zheng Tuo stepped forward, but did not disturb Tie Lao's artistic conception.

Tie Lao's seniority is very high, even higher than Uncle Yunyangzi.

otherwise.

After cursing Yunyangzi back then, how could Uncle Yunyangzi apologize obediently and dare not get angry at all.

a long time.

Tie Lao withdrew his gaze, took out a token from his pocket, and handed it to Zheng Tuo.

"Take it, take Xiao Lou to leave Luoxianzong, go to Linghai to find an uninhabited island, don't go back to the Eastern Region."

Tie Lao said with a blank face, giving people an indescribable determination.

Zheng Tuo looked at the token.

The token is made of bronze, the size of a palm, and has the word Qinglong on it.

The Azure Dragon Order of the Azure Dragon Army among the Four Immortals' Army on the Golden Battlefield?
Zheng Tuo was shocked!

In the golden battlefield, anyone who has made great contributions can be awarded the Qinglong Order.

The descendants of those who hold the Qinglong Order can be exempted from military service.

The Azure Dragon Token is extremely precious. Hundreds of millions of people have gone to it since the Golden Battlefield, and a total of no more than one hundred yuan has been sent out. Tie Lao actually has one.

Zheng Tuo's eyes were hot.

He can be exempted from military service by holding the Qinglong Order, so he doesn't have to take risks on the golden battlefield.

but……

According to Tie Lao's tone, he let himself elope with Senior Sister Xiao Lou.

If you want to talk about getting married, he can still consider it.

If it's an elopement, it's a bit of a loss.

Although the golden battlefield is dangerous, as long as he can enter the logistics department, he shouldn't be in too much danger.

But if he leaves Luoxianzong, with his talent, the danger may increase exponentially.

Weighing the pros and cons, he refused to accept the Azure Dragon Order.

"very good!"

Tie Lao opened his mouth in a low voice, and put away the Azure Dragon Token.

Hear this.

Why does Zheng Tuo have the feeling that his father-in-law is testing his son-in-law?

"Go to the golden battlefield and protect Xiao Lou, otherwise, you will not return to Xianzong."

Tie Lao looked at Zheng Tuo expressionlessly.

Zheng Tuo only felt that the entire Luoxianzong was sinking, and the fourth-order trapped immortal array he had just arranged looked like it was about to collapse.

"Old Tie, Senior Sister Lou is probably not strong enough to go to the golden battlefield."

Zheng Tuo was beating drums in his heart, Luoxianzong really had a hidden master.

The Tie Lao in front of him is considered one, and the other Jinhou should also be a master.

Tie Lao didn't reply, turned and left.

Zheng Tuo had heard a little about Tie Lao's personality.

Mr. Tie acts vigorously and decisively, never procrastinates, and leaves immediately after speaking, without any chance to refute with you.

want to come.

Tie Lao should have a way to make Senior Sister Lou break through to the sea of ​​qi stage.

Headache!

Zheng Tuo rubbed his head.

Originally, there was a fairy to take care of at home, and now there is another senior sister Lou, how come, Tie Lao, you used the golden battlefield as an amusement park, and asked me to take your granddaughter to play.

Just when he was having a headache, there was a strange movement in the sleepy fairy formation.

After seeing the people trapped in the formation, Zheng Tuo felt that his headache was getting worse.

Yun Ding walked over with a smile.

"Mr. Nephew Zheng Tuo is really good. He has been able to arrange a fourth-order formation, which is amazing."

Yun Ding laughed, he didn't seem to have the airs of a peak leader at all, and he kept praising Zheng Tuo for being close to him.

"Master Yun Ding has won the prize."

Zheng Tuo said modestly.

"Senior nephew, senior uncle, I don't want to talk nonsense. I came here this time to hope that you can take care of your senior brother Li Jun on the golden battlefield."

Yun Ding's purpose is the same as Tie Lao's, to ask himself to take care of his close ones.

"Uncle, senior brother Li Jun is calm and intelligent. It should be senior brother who takes care of me, not me."

Zheng Tuo felt his kidneys hurting.

My junior sister still has a little senior sister Lou to take care of, so why does Li Jun let me take care of it, it is said that Li Jun is so shrewd and still needs me to take care of him.

"Nephew, you don't know. Jun'er is indeed smart, and he does things relatively calmly, but the golden battlefield is by no means a good place. Jun'er is more than smart, but not ruthless. Going to the golden battlefield will inevitably suffer, so please take care of me, nephew." , By the way, I heard that my nephew loves the way of puppets, I have a piece of seven-color spirit iron here, please accept it."

talking.

Yun Ding painfully took out a palm-sized seven-color spirit iron and gave it to Zheng Tuo.

Seven-color spirit iron, a very precious spirit iron, the refined magic weapon will change into seven different types of attacks according to the owner's own characteristics, and the seven attacks can be perfectly integrated, which can at least increase the magical power by about [-]% The attack power can be called the top grade among spirit irons.

In the Eastern Region, five-color spiritual irons are quite common.

For example, the poisonous king's five-color fan is made of five-color spiritual iron, so when the poisonous king attacks, the poisonous dragon he transforms into is colorful and powerful.

But seven-color spirit iron is extremely rare.

It seems.

Uncle Yun Ding really spent a lot of money!
Also.

Senior brother Li Jun is definitely a strong contender for the future suzerain.

If Li Jun can become the suzerain, it will definitely bring unimaginable benefits to Xiandingfeng.

But... the seven-color spiritual iron is useless to him, his colorless spiritual energy can transform any attribute, but it is indeed a big improvement for the puppet.

Especially the twelve god generals, if the seven-color spirit iron is added, the combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved.

but……

Zheng Tuo hesitated.

Although Xian'er and Senior Sister Xiaolou need to be taken care of, they can join the logistics department with him. Li Jun is definitely going to go to the battlefield. When the time comes to fight, how can he take care of him?

"Nephew Zheng Tuo, don't worry. What I mean is to help Jun'er when you can. As for other times, you don't need to take care of him."

Yun Ding is so clever, seeing Zheng Tuo hesitated, he guessed a bit.

"Senior brother Li Jun and I are also good friends, I will take care of it myself, please rest assured, uncle, as for the seven-color spirit iron is too precious, let's take it back and make a magic weapon for senior brother Li Jun."

As the saying goes, the best way to eat someone's mouth is soft, but to take someone's hand short, is not to take it, not to mention that I don't lack spiritual iron.

"I'm relieved to have my nephew's words. As for the seven-color spirit iron, I will treat it as a gift from my uncle before I leave."

Yun Ding handed the seven-color spirit iron to Zheng Tuo for the second time, as if I would not leave today if I didn't accept it.

"Thank you, uncle."

Zheng Tuo didn't hold back, and thanked him, and the rabbit beside him walked away and took the seven-color spirit iron away.

"Master, stay and have dinner before leaving."

Zheng Tuo said politely, ready to see off the guests.

"Alright, I heard that the spirit wine you make is pretty good. Today, uncle, I'm lucky."

Yun Ding sat down on the stone bench and actually stayed behind.

Zheng Tuo: I...my mouth!

Since he agreed to Master Yunding, Zheng Tuo cooked some good dishes, exchanged cups with Master Yunding, and drank a few glasses of spiritual wine.

During this period, Yun Ding explained some cultivation issues to him like an elder, especially the Qi Sea period.

Zheng Tuo respectfully obeyed the instructions.

He has always been concerned about the matter of cultivation, and he walked very slowly step by step, just because he was afraid that the steps would be too big and he would get hurt.

History has proved that fast is not a good thing.

Only by laying a good foundation, step by step, step by step, and take your time, can you achieve higher achievements.

After drinking a pot of spirit wine, Yun Ding was slightly drunk, and after talking to Zheng Tuo for a few words, he left.

Looking at the departing Master Yun Ding, Zheng Tuo was moved in his heart at this moment.

Although he knew that Uncle Yun Ding's purpose was to get close to him so that he could hug his thigh in the future, but the emotion expressed like an old father was quite real.

But thinking of taking care of Li Jun.

My damn super talent!

Zheng Tuo shook his head. Just as he was about to study the seven-color spirit iron, the sleepy immortal formation shook again.

"No way!"

In the big formation, Yun Qianli had a serious expression, stopped meticulously, and did not act rashly.

Yes, another one.

Uncle Yun Qianli's arrival was actually expected, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"I have seen Uncle Master."

Zheng Tuo saluted.

"Martial Nephew, you must already know why I am here. Although Xiao Wu is a physical trainer, he has to go to the Golden Battlefield to serve, and the position of the physical trainer in the Golden Battlefield is very embarrassing. I will trouble you and help take care of him."

Yun Qianli was more direct than Yun Ding, he came up to directly explain his intention, and took out a bronze token from his bosom, with a tiger character written on it.

"This order is a tiger order. Although the tiger order is not as precious as the white tiger order, it is also obtained through illustrious military exploits. If you encounter any difficulties on the golden battlefield, if you take out this order, no one will dare to touch you."

Yun Qianli once made illustrious military exploits on the Golden Battlefield, and his name and portrait are engraved on the hero wall of the Golden Battlefield. He is a true Predator.

"Respect is worse than obedience."

Zheng Tuo didn't refuse, and accepted the tiger order.

And invite Uncle Yun Qianli to taste his own spiritual wine.

Yun Qianli did not refuse, and sat down with Zheng Tuo to have a few mouthfuls of appetizers and a few mouthfuls of spirit wine.

period.

Zheng Tuo asked some questions about the golden battlefield.

In Luoxianzong, no one is more familiar with that place than Yun Qianli. At this moment, the uncle's casual words may save his life in the future.

When it comes to the golden battlefield, Yun Qianli's spirit is different. It was the ten years when he was in high spirits. It really took three days and three nights.

Three days and three nights later, Yun Qianli looked at Zheng Tuo, who looked like a fanboy, and said with relief, "You, like Xiao Wu, are the only ones who are willing to listen to my ramblings. Remember, don't be afraid on the golden battlefield, even if you face Don't be afraid of thousands of demons, because if you are afraid, even if there are no demons in front of you, you will still lose. You know what losing means to a soldier. It means that at that moment, the real you has died, and the rest of you Even if the talent is high, it will eventually fly across the night sky like a shooting star and disappear in the world of cultivating immortals."

Uncle Yun Qianli left, while Zheng Tuo reminisced about the scenes in the three-day and three-night story for a long time.

pity.

If Uncle Yun Qianli hadn't suffered a serious injury that could not be cured, he might be at least a general-level existence in the Golden Field.

"Weiyang, the stories of Uncle Yun Qianli have all been recorded."

Zheng Tuo said to Wei Yang beside him.

"Master, the stories have all been recorded, and I'm going to write them into a book."

Wei Yang spoke in a low voice.

"Well, remember to send a copy to the uncle after writing."

"Yes, Master."

Before the sheep left, write a story.

"Master." Mao Rabbit asked full of doubts: "It is neither a method of magic, nor a formula of spirit patterns, but just a story. Why should it be written into a book? In the world of cultivating immortals, there should be many such stories." Mao Tu was puzzled.

Zheng Tuo looked at Maotu, who was confused, and said with a smile: "Because it is an inspiring story, don't underestimate the power of the story, sometimes, it is more powerful than the most powerful magical power or magic weapon, and the most powerful What matters is that it's a story that you can see with your own eyes."

Maotu is still ignorant. As puppets, they still have basic common sense of life, but they cannot think deeply about more complicated things.

"Go on, there may be scenes that are not suitable for children in a while."

Zheng Tuo told Maotu to back down.

The Twelve Gods didn't lock them up, but let them move freely in Luoxian Mountain. He took two of them with him every day to teach them some knowledge.

"Yes, Master."

Maotu retreated, and soon there was a fluctuation in the trapped fairy formation.

As expected by Zheng Tuo, Uncle Hong Niang rushed over, and by the looks of it, he was really well-dressed.

(End of this chapter)

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