The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 652 Organ Birds

In the morning, the sun shines through the window paper into the casement.

Qing Yu slowly opened his eyes and separated his folded hands.On his hand, a layer of off-white powder quietly piled up in the palm.

"Maintaining the cultivation of the golden bell cover and the Liushen Jue at the same time consumes so much." Qing Yu looked at the powder in his hand with some surprise.

Another relic was reimbursed, obviously because I couldn't carry all the relics, I picked three more powerful relics.

But this relic wears out faster than the previous one.

"Six Gods Jue, no, it should be called the Six Gods Jue of Ultimate Bliss. It is worthy of being modified by Brahman Dharma Guardians."

Qing Yu originally thought that this "Six Gods of Ultimate Bliss" was just not authentic enough, so it was called evil way by orthodox Buddhism.But he didn't expect that the real evil of "Six Gods of Ultimate Bliss" is that it can quickly improve with the help of Buddhist treasures.

Just like the relic in Qing Yu's hands, it was because too much energy was absorbed by the "Six Gods of Ultimate Bliss" that it turned into ashes so quickly.

From this point of view, it is possible that Mahayana's powerful cultivation also has a factor of absorbing the energy of Buddhist soldiers.If there are factors in this aspect, there will be an explanation for Mahayana's vindication and conversion to Buddhism.

Is the energy of the Buddhist soldiers passed down by the Buddha so easy to absorb?It's better to obediently come under my seat and be an old golden boy.

Get up and stretch your muscles and bones, and the crackling sound is in your ears. It is also beneficial for the "Six Gods of Ultimate Bliss" to quickly absorb the power of Buddhism. At least, Qing Yu feels that his own skills have improved a lot.

The relics that had just been turned into flying ash were at least equivalent to the level of the eighth-rank Taoist golden elixir in front of their masters, but Qingyu had absorbed and refined them all.

This is really no less than a natural treasure.

'Sure enough, Buddhist relics are for people to use. This thought flashed again in Qing Yu's mind.

There is not much difference between these Buddhist relics and the artificial real pills studied by Zhang Xuanji. Qingyu feels that if Zhang Xuanji is not afraid of being converted into Buddhism, he may use this to take another big step forward in his research.

"Daozi, do you want breakfast?" The little Taoist Wuyi greeted him from outside the door.

It is not necessary to have breakfast.Taishang Daozi is so cold and cold, he must have taken the elixir and bigu directly.But Taizhen Palace had to ask.What if Daozi wants to have breakfast?
So, noon has come.

This is also an opportunity for Qing Yu to ask him questions.

"Did something happen last night?" Qing Yu's voice came out.

Wu Yi outside the door was in a daze, and said slowly: "I haven't noticed any movement from any faction, and there has never been an enemy attack."

The so-called enemies are naturally members of the Blood Demon Cult.Yesterday, the Dao Discussion Conference was held for a whole day, and the Blood Demon Cult was not seen to make a fuss, which is really strange.

But today, after hearing that the Blood Demon Cult never attacked at night, the weirdness became even more bizarre.

There were still people attacking the day before yesterday, and the blood shed was hard to wash off, but it suddenly disappeared yesterday.Could it be that the Gorefiend Cult has become so cowardly?

"Go down." Qing Yu said.

Wuyi outside the door returned to normal again, and replied respectfully: "The Xiaodao will leave."

After Wuyi left, Qingyu walked back and forth a few steps, trying to use his powerful brain to make up the plans of all parties, but in the end he still found nothing.

There is no way, they are all mature foxes, no one is inferior to the other.Even the seemingly impulsive real Tianyang, who is also an old fox who has lived for many years, may not be less calculating than others.

Insight into world affairs is knowledge, and human feelings are learned.

In addition to innate wisdom, acquired accumulation is also indispensable.The longer you live and the more you learn, the higher your intelligence will be.

Like Qingyu, the reason why he has always been very calculating and able to do what others can't is, in addition to his open mind, the experience of more than 30 years of ups and downs is absolutely indispensable.

It is also because of the combined experience of more than 50 years in the previous and subsequent lives that this young man in his 20s has come all the way to this point.

Those in the psychic state will not live shorter than Qingyu. Don't look at some people as middle-aged or even young, they are actually over fifty years old.

After living for so many years, even pigs should be enlightened, not to mention these talented people who have cultivated to the level of gods.

In terms of experience, none of them are shallower than Qingyu.Even if his thoughts are not as open and constructive as Qing Yu's, he still has his own wisdom.

It is impossible to fight these old foxes without turning your mind around seven or eight times.

"Longhu Mountain, Chunyang Palace, Louvre Palace, Shenxiao Dao, and Zhenwumen, they each have their own schemes and channels. Compared with them, I can only act as a troublemaker. Shit stick." Qing Yu said a little dumbfounded.

Anyway, these sects either have nothing to do with him or have hatred against him. Qing Yu thinks that he might as well find an opportunity to stir up shit from time to time, at least to make those who have hatred unhappy.

But doing so is a bit risky, and it can't be destroyed, the opportunity must be found right.

Thinking a little casually, Qing Yu suddenly reached out, and true energy swept out.

True Qi is like a whirlwind, breaking through the windows and doors, and absorbing something outside.

"organ?"

Qing Yu withdrew his true energy in his hand, and sucked that thing into his hand.

This is a bird-shaped mechanism, the whole body is made of wood.Judging from the smooth turning of the joints and the polishing on the bright side, the maker of this mechanism bird is a skilled mechanism engineer.

"I remember..." Qingyu thought deeply, "There should be no school that is good at organ skills in the Jianghu at present."

The last sect, Qianji Pavilion, which specializes in concealed weapons, was wiped out decades ago.If there is any place in the world where there are a large number of mechanism masters, it is only...
"Jixia Academy, Mo family." Qing Yu spit out a few words.

I remember that when I participated in the competition for the position in the literary world at Shanhe Academy, I encountered the Mohist authorities.However, at that time, the organs were all made of wood by Mohist children, and they were made in a hurry, so they didn't show much use, so they could only serve as human shields.

As long as there are enough materials for the organ technique, its power will not be small.The military department of the Dagan imperial court spends a lot of military funds every year to purchase organs and equipment from the Mohists, as well as some artifacts specially aimed at warriors.

Like the Pogang Arrow, it is a product of the Mo family.With it in hand, warriors of the Xiantian realm can also be besieged by a group of Houtian realm warriors.It is rumored that the Mohists once studied the secret technique of thoroughly combining the warrior's spiritual consciousness with the organ man, in an attempt to achieve a different kind of immortality, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

Qing Yu withdrew his scattered thoughts, and with a little force on his hand, crushed the well-made mechanical bird.Fragmentary parts fell to the ground, and a small wooden tube was left in Qing Yu's hand.

"Who is the organ bird sending the message?"

Qingyu unplugged the small wooden tube, and poured out the rolled paper inside.

　Two updates today, four updates tomorrow.If you can't do it, you can stand upside down and eat food. f ° benefit °

　　
　
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