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Chapter 205 The Three Swords of Physical Art

Chapter 205

Chen Jiu's "Shhh" destroyed the whole house in an instant.

Fortunately, although the fire wire exploded with great power, its range was extremely small, and it only blew up the house.

And although the house was turned into dust, the ground underneath was not damaged because of the protection of the large city array, but it was a little dark, leaving some traces of explosions.

Chen Jiu's self-taught Taoist 24-character "speak", the power should have directly reached the supernatural power of Jindan monks, although the power is definitely not as good as Guan Luhong's "speak", but Chen Jiu is just a beginner, and his body The power of the fire attribute flying sword is far from developed.

If the power of this flying sword can really be used by Chen Jiu at will, then it is estimated that Chen Jiu's combat power will have to be improved.

At that time, it is not impossible to kill the Nascent Soul with the Golden Elixir.

The old man with yellow paper stretched out his hand and used his aura to protect the wall below. Of course, he only protected one wall, so he is still sitting on the wall, squinting his eyes, looking at Chen Jiu, feeling a little surprised.

Others may not know it, but he is close, and he heard Chen Jiu's "Say" clearly just now.

This is the 24 characters of Taoism, and Taoist orthodox monks generally know it, so it is not surprising.

But is Chen Jiu one of his physical trainers? !
This is the first time the old man with yellow paper has seen the body repair using the Taoist 24-character supernatural powers.

And the most nonsense thing, Chen Jiu seems to have a flying sword.

What do you mean, physical sword three repairs, right?
Can you practice well?

The old man with yellow paper shook his head slightly, and looked over carefully, trying to see what kind of flying sword was inside Chen Jiu.

There was a bit of sword energy in this provocation.

But he encountered a scorching flame, which burned the old man's sword energy instantly.

The old man with yellow paper hurriedly took it back with a surprised expression on his face.

What a domineering flame, from this point of view, this fire attribute flying sword is at least above the Taoist weapon, and it is very likely to be a half-immortal weapon.

Guigui, what sect qualifications is this Chen Jiu?

As a physical cultivator, the old man with yellow paper couldn't see through the fact that he carried half-celestial soldiers that he didn't need at ordinary times.

After the fire receded, Chen Jiu slowly emerged from the smoke.

His whole body was bright, as if his body had been tempered, shining brightly.

The furnace is fine.

Chen Jiu was still sitting in the furnace.

The donkey exclaimed, not daring to answer: "Is Chen Jiucheng immortal?"

The yellow paper old man sneered, "I don't know much about it, what kind of immortality is this? This kid has gone through half a tempering body. I heard that the tempering body will expel some impurities in the body, making the body more compact, which is mostly good for physical training. This kid can be regarded as a mistake, so he got a bargain."

The donkey curled his mouth in disbelief: "I still think I've become a fairy."

The old man with yellow paper gave it a blank look. This donkey is really stubborn, believe it or not.

Lin Tao looked at Chen Jiu worriedly, not wanting to talk to the two of them.

Chen Jiu slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a foul breath, and said slowly: "The magic skill has been accomplished, the world is invincible, the sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is invincible."

The old man with yellow paper rolled his eyes.

Come on, just learned the word "speak", is it considered a magic skill?

It's not too bad to use it to beat some low-level demons.

But the donkey believed it. It ran up to Chen Jiu and asked in a low voice, "Jiu, have you really practiced magic?"

Chen Jiu nodded, "Well, you give me three hundred ugly cows now, and when I rule the world in the future, I will make you a general, how about it?"

The donkey froze for a moment, thought for a while, and then discussed: "Can you give it slowly, or I can get it all together and give it to you."

Chen Jiu still nodded, "Anything is fine."

The donkey hurriedly went to look at his small treasury, counted carefully, and found that there were actually quite a few, adding up to three hundred rat coins, which was only 290 seven ugly cow coins.

If you round it up, it will be three hundred ugly cow coins, and if you round it up again, it will be gone.

Look, it's not that fast.

The donkey looked at it with a happy smile, and his mouth was about to fork.

It has thought of donkey head land all its life, and it must be very majestic to be the first donkey general.

Seeing its happy look, Chen Jiu felt embarrassed to say anything.

Chen Jiu didn't even want the donkey's money. When the donkey collected three hundred ugly cows, he didn't take the money, and he just made the donkey the gatekeeper of the Taoist temple, on an equal footing with the villain, the general who guards the pond.

It's also a big job.

There was nothing wrong with Chen Jiu, but the things were destroyed, and all that remained, except for the cauldron, was the Taoist letter to appoint Chen Jiu to kill demons at the border.

In other words, Chen Jiu had no clothes to wear.

In fact, it's okay to come out naked like this.

At least Chen Jiu felt nothing.

But Lin Tao refused.

Lin Tao felt that she was the only one who could see it, and she would be at a disadvantage if others saw it, so Lin Tao bought clothes for Chen Jiu at her own expense.

It was still a green shirt, but it was embroidered with white cranes in the sky.

Chen Jiu just fit it well.

It has to be said that Chen Jiu may have some brain problems, but his appearance is absolutely spotless, and he looks like a handsome young man in his clothes.

Sorry to talk.

What a pity.

Chen Jiu rolled up his sleeves and set out to find Guan Luhong to clarify his doubts.

He still has a lot of doubts about the word "hang". For example, how to release it correctly and how to strike accurately are all problems.

Guan Luhong was playing chess alone. When he saw Chen Jiu coming, he stopped the chessboard. Hearing Chen Jiu's doubts, he thought for a moment and said slowly.

"You belong to your own comprehension. You have already realized the fundamentals. You just need to practice and get familiar with this feeling."

Guan Luhong paused for a moment, poured a cup of tea, looked up at Chen Jiu and asked, "Do you want it?"

Chen Jiu nodded, "Yes."

Guan Luhong poured another cup, this is the cold well planted in Middle Earth Taoism, it tastes sweet and refreshing, very good.

Guan Luhong is usually reluctant to drink, so today he made a little tea and planned to drink a couple of cups. Since Chen Jiu is here and knows how to drink tea, he will also give Chen Jiu a cup.

Chen Jiu took the tea, poured it into his mouth, grunted twice, turned his head and spit it out, wiped his mouth, and commented: "Not bad, it smells like herbal tea, suitable for gargling."

Guan Luhong's expression was dull.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, put down the teacup in his hand, and continued to speak.

"The 24 characters of Taoism, in fact, many Taoist disciples have misunderstandings when practicing these 24 characters, thinking that these 24 characters are dead."

Chen Jiuqian replied: "Actually not..."

Guan Luhong looked at Chen Jiu in surprise, "You know?"

Chen Jiu shook his head and smiled, "I guess you're going to say that."

Guan Luhong was helpless, and continued: "Actually, the 24 characters of Taoism are different for everyone. It's just that the Han, Shun, and Ning in the first cross are too classic, so they have been passed down for beginners to study. You pick and choose your own words.”

"There are even some monks who rely on 24 characters to practice their natal characters, so as to become a heavenly man."

Chen Jiu nodded. In this way, the 24 characters of Taoism are interesting.

Seeing that he was thinking on his own, Guan Luhong didn't bother him, and sat aside to play chess with himself.

When it was sunset, Chen Jiu was still thinking while walking towards home.

When he was halfway there, Chen Jiu suddenly raised his head and said with a frown.

"My house was bombed."

(End of this chapter)

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