Nine uncle's refining tool is also invincible

Chapter 91

During the two months, Hua Chenfan spent such a leisurely time, keeping his ears to the outside world, and only focused on being a fairy of freedom.

The most is to receive fellow Taoists who come here for fame, but most of the people who come here during this period are relatively poor and have no good goods, so the transaction volume is not large, and he doesn't make any troublesome magic weapons, just deal with it casually.

The reason is that I have been idle for a long time. On this day, Hua Chenfan finally remembered to move his body, and was going to try to use the Nine Tribulations Staff to perform the wooden stake Dafa, and what effect would it have.

In the past two months, Hua Chenfan used his free time to study this secret technique. Although he was still not proficient, he was able to get started and use it with difficulty. Let alone the power, at least he already had a plan in mind.

So today, Hua Chenfan intends to practice. Instead of just using ordinary branches as usual, he uses the method of wooden stakes with the Nine Tribulations Staff to see if the wooden stakes cast are different from ordinary branches.

While Hua Chenfan was practicing the secret technique, an uninvited visitor came to Jiuquan Town. The National People's Congress was about [-] years old. He was slightly fat and dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He was dressed in fashion in this era. Walking on the street, he attracted neighbors. Envious eyes.

Only the small eyes under the glasses revealed the wretchedness of this man's heart. As soon as he entered Jiuquan Town, he asked everywhere about Hua Chenfan's whereabouts.

Hua Chenfan and Uncle Jiu have helped the town many times and solved many difficult problems. He is considered a celebrity in Jiuquan Town, and this person found his residence easily.

When he came to the gate of Hua Chenfan's house, the stranger hesitated for a while, then looked at the tall wooden door, and muttered to himself with a smirk.

"Ha, finally let me find you, Junior Brother. I didn't expect this guy to be doing well after going down the mountain. He actually built such a big yard to live in. This time I am the first one to return from studying in Europe. Let's see what else you have. Talk."

It turned out that this person was Hua Chenfan's senior brother No. [-] Mao. Although this guy had good aptitude, he couldn't use it in the right place. He studied some crooked ways all day long, which made his training in the right way not perfect.

After all, the cultivation of the arteries and veins still depends on the magic weapon of life, so Hua Chenfan, a latecomer, took the lead. At that time, because of the help of the plug-in, Hua's entry was not bad, so the cultivation base increased rapidly.

But Yimao didn't think so. He didn't find the reason from himself, but mistakenly thought that the master was eccentric and passed all the real unique skills to Hua Chenfan, which caused his own cultivation speed to be slow.

So in a fit of anger, Yimao gave up the method of passing on the arteries and veins, and turned to practicing some messy things to enrich his own means of dealing with the enemy, just to let out a bad breath in order to surpass his junior.

However, Hua Chenfan has the true fire of samadhi, so Yimao's efforts are doomed to be in vain. After many troubles with his junior, he finally realized that it is impossible to defeat his junior with only the existing classics.

Therefore, First Mao made a bold change, combining Maoshan Taoism with Western magic to create a new Taoism.

Not to mention, this No. [-] Mao is really a bit crooked. He is a material for research and invention. After studying magic abroad, he has really figured out a lot of things. The biggest achievement is that piece of red and black magic cloth.

The combination of magic and artefact refining method allowed him to forge a magic cloth with storage function, but this cloth has great limitations, it can only store the items he made by himself, and it cannot be a powerful magic weapon.

The space inside the magic cloth is not fixed, and it can only store ten items at most, each volume is no more than one cubic meter, and the items must be used in conjunction with magic actions to cast spells. In short, it is very troublesome to use. Gem is far from it.

But Yi Mao didn't know about the changes of his younger brother. He thought that the magic cloth he made by accident was the only one in Maoshan or in the domestic practice circle.

Therefore, Yi Mao returned to the country full of confidence, just to defeat his junior brother and Zhuge Kongping, and let the master see that he is the most beautiful boy.

Reporting such a state of mind, Yi Mao rushed back to Maoshan all the way without stopping, but learned from his fellow disciples that his junior had already gone down the mountain to practice.

Finally, after all the twists and turns, Yimao found Hua Chenfan's residence. He couldn't wait to open the door and enter, and then teach his junior a lesson so that he would know who is the master of the arteries.

However, when he was about to knock on the door, he stopped suddenly, and Yi Mao's face was unsteady, as if he was thinking of some bad idea.

Until finally he withdrew his hand, smiled sinisterly at the door, then stretched out his hand and grabbed a six-foot-square magic cloth out of thin air, flicking it back and forth, the whole person disappeared.

At this time, Hua Chenfan was standing in the courtyard, concentrating on casting spells, and didn't notice the people outside the door. He found that with the ten thousand years of lightning strikes on the peach trees to assist in casting spells, the stake method was as if it had been opened.

In the past, it was necessary to set up the Dharma altar, step on the gossip and recite mantras, etc. before he could perform the wooden stake Dafa, but now that he had the Nine Tribulations Staff and the Qingming Orb, he did not need to borrow Dharma from heaven and earth at all. .

Directly using the magic weapon as the medium to cast the wooden stake spell is simply a thought, and the magical power is endless. The wooden stake is more powerful. The wooden stake, which is only useful to humans, has the attribute of lightning hitting the peach tree.

Even if encountering an armored corpse above the refining level, it can still cause damage. This is something that ordinary trees cannot do. This is simply stronger than Shi Jian who has been practicing for decades. If the original owner knows, I wonder if he will be angry vomiting blood.

Hua Chenfan didn't expect that he would practice the Wooden Pile Dafa so smoothly, and he reached the extreme in a short time. After doing nothing, he began to let himself go again, thinking about various application methods of this spell in his brain.

Originally, when the wooden stake method attacks the enemy, the caster needs to lock the opponent through various means before it can be cast, such as sight, breath, birth date, hair, skin, blood and so on.

But Hua Chenfan suddenly thought, what would happen if he didn't target the enemy, but cast spells aimlessly and let the stake attack freely?

It is better to act than to be moved, Hua Chenfan couldn't stop wanting to give it a try as soon as the idea popped up. Anyway, he has a magic weapon to protect him, so he can roam freely without fear of hurting himself.

At the same time, in the alley outside the courtyard, the brick wall under the corner suddenly twisted, revealing Di Mao's wretched face. The magic cloth in his hand revealed his entire body.

It turns out that this magic cloth not only has the function of storage, but also can change color, blend with the surrounding environment, and become invisible.In this regard, it is much better than Hua Chenfan's simple auspicious suit.

This kind of miraculous method made Yimao very proud, he felt that he was already invincible in the world, and he didn't even look down on his junior brother.

I saw the magic cloth flicked and dragged, and a ladder appeared, propped on the edge of the courtyard wall. The first Mao climbed to the top of the wall with a sly smile, just in time to see Hua Chenfan standing quietly in the middle of the courtyard with a cane The eyes are slightly closed, as if they are closing their eyes to rest their minds.

(End of this chapter)