Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 146 Fighting Techniques (1)

Geng Bangxiong felt very lucky to be able to walk with Yiren this time, and he sneaked a glimpse of the goddess in his dreams from time to time to comfort the pain of lovesickness.

Both Jin Ziming and Gu Li have noticed it, but they are old Jianghu, so they won't point it out.

"Second Elder, this time we are going to the Fire Dance Kingdom, we are just a decoration, and it is all up to you.

You can easily defeat the Great Elder in the late Nascent Soul, and if you want to come this time, you can also easily win. "

Aiguri laughed.

"Well, you two should keep a low profile, don't take the initiative to cause trouble, and I will settle it when it happens."

"Okay." Geng Bangxiong hurriedly agreed.

"Second Elder, you were a year younger than me during the training. Although we have the same cultivation base now, the difference in combat power is too far. How have you cultivated these years?"

Gu Li asked curiously and adoringly.

"There are chances that come from taking risks, and the experience of fighting to the death, but I think the most important thing is to be diligent in thinking.

When you get a practice, don't just practice it honestly.

If you don't think too much and don't seek changes, then you will never be able to surpass the founder, and it will be difficult to have a day of success. "

The beauty nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

"Gu Li, back then my brothers were jealous because of you, and we had a fight later, which made me and a brother notorious."

Looking back on the past, Jin Ziming was leisurely fascinated.

Gu Li smiled sweetly, extraordinarily enchanting.

When Geng Bangxiong heard this, he was stunned at first, and then lost.

The beauty was also insane when she thought back then. After a long time, she thought of something and suddenly smiled again.

Geng Bangxiong was fascinated by the picturesque eyebrows and graceful figure.

"Second Elder, if the Nascent Soul of the Magic Array Hall sees our three Golden Cores, will you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

"Haha, Gu Li, you're on point, I love doing this the most."

Jin Ziming said brazenly.

The three of them chatted easily and arrived at Fire Dance Island without knowing it.

The airship landed slowly, towards the sea, golden flames splashed on the blue and white silk, making the sky dazzling.

The surface of the sea is sparkling, the gentle tide rises and falls, and the crisp birdsong in the forest rises and falls one after another.

The returning fishing boat was unloading, and the helping children found the airship, and ran over curiously, pointing excitedly.

A group of soldiers patrolling the beach rushed over with solemn expressions.

The three of them walked out of the cabin door, looked through the jungle, and found that there were many black houses with sharp roofs in the distance, reflecting orange-red light in the afterglow of the setting sun.

A little leader came up, looked at the three majestic immortals, bowed and saluted:
"Welcome Your Majesty to come to Fire Dance Kingdom, who do you want to see? The little ones are good to report."

"We were invited by King Yu." Jin Ziming smiled.

The man's heart trembled, he already had guesses in his mind, but he dared to make irresponsible remarks about the struggle for imperial power, so he hurriedly said respectfully:
"Prince Yu's Mansion is still a long way from here, I will send someone to lead the three immortals to the nearest watchtower.

When you get there, someone will take you to Prince Yu's Mansion, how about that?

We still have patrol missions, and we cannot leave without authorization, please forgive me. "

This guy was smart enough to kick the problem to his boss.

The steward stayed behind to guard the airship, and the three followed the soldiers to a stone tower.

After some negotiations, two soldiers were dispatched again, leading them along the path in the forest towards the city.

There is only one big city in Huowu Kingdom, and there is no city gate.

At the end of the path, they encountered a small group of people. After the leader and the two leading the way whispered, they made way for the three of them to enter the city.

At the same time, they also sent people to send messages to the palace and Prince Ning's mansion.

The three of them strolled in the courtyard and arrived at the palace at Haishi. King Yu was notified and rushed out.

Jin Ziming saw that this person was in his thirties, with a square face and beard, and he was tall and straight, like a general.

The other party was also looking at the three of them. Seeing that they were so young, they couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Immediately thinking of the art of retaining the face of immortals, the real age cannot be seen from the appearance, and then I feel a little relieved.

A banquet was prepared in the mansion, and King Yu called out the young and beautiful concubine to greet the three of them together.

After the banquet, tea was served, and King Yu began to introduce the latest situation:
"My lord, the civil servants are currently divided into two factions, while the army is divided into three factions.

My fifth brother and I each have an army to support, and the other has a neutral one.

The two sides are evenly matched, and no one dares to make a big move, otherwise it will hurt the foundation of the country.

The two of us reached an agreement to determine the ownership of the imperial power based on the results of the contest between the immortals we invited.

The loser must not rebel, and the winner must not kill them all.

But the Supreme Master also knows the art of the emperor, even if he saves his life now, he may die unexpectedly in the future. "

When Yu Wang said this, the princess on the side showed a look of panic.

Jin Ziming nodded slightly to show his approval.

King Yu tentatively said:
"My lord, can you give me a little insight, how sure can I be this time?"

"The people from the Magic Array Hall haven't arrived yet, have they?"

Jin Ziming smiled, but asked rhetorically instead of answering directly.

"Not yet, but it will be there in two days."

"I won't know how sure I am until I meet their people."

"Then I won't pack up the clothes for now, and I won't be busy running away."

Yu Wang pretended to be joking, but in fact he still didn't give up and wanted to find out about him.

Jin Ziming sighed, lost interest in teasing him, and said:

"Yu Wang, you should concentrate on thinking about how to govern this country well.

However, you have to tell me, how much benefit can Shuiyang Pavilion get? "

King Yu couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard the implication, and hurriedly said:
"Don't worry, my lord, our country can mine nearly [-] fire stones of different grades every year.

Usually [-]% is handed over to the Magic Array Hall, but when I ascend the throne in the future, I am willing to hand over [-]% to Shuiyang Pavilion. "

King Yu gritted his teeth and said with pain.

Jin Ziming glanced at him, and said seriously:
"We don't want to dry up the marsh to fish, [-]% in the past, and [-]% in the future. Although I can't guarantee it, I will apply for you."

The reason why Shuiyang Pavilion came out this time was not all for the igniting spirit stone, Jin Ziming decided to be gentle in order to control this country for a long time.

Yu Wang didn't expect to have a surprise, so he quickly thanked him.

A day and a half later, the people from the Magic Array Hall finally arrived, and a good show was about to be staged.

In the morning of the next day, under the guidance of King Yu, the three of them entered the palace and came to the martial arts arena.

All the civil servants and generals of the Huowu Kingdom had arrived, and the atmosphere was a bit bleak. Even Ayigul and Geng Bangxiong felt a little nervous.

After Jin Ziming sat down, he didn't say a word. He wanted to train his two men's ability to resist pressure, so he pretended to be dignified and added fuel to them.

After half an incense stick of time passed, a young man wearing a white turban led three monks.

King Ning's face was like a crown of jade, his imposing manner was uncommon, he was actually a handsome man.

Among the three people beside him, the first is an old Taoist who has reached the Great Perfection of the Yuanying, and the Yuanshen is also the four great perfections.

The Taoist didn't give Jin Ziming a sense of oppression, he should just be a weakling at this level.

The other two young people, on the left is a tall man with a golden elixir Dzogchen practice;
On the right is a brown-skinned girl in a red dress, with a slender figure and a sweet face, in the late stage of Jindan.

The old man glanced at the three opponents, quite disdainful, a little dull.

When that Qingxiu saw Ayiguli, his eyes lit up, he was astonished, his gaze and footsteps could not be moved away immediately.

The girl on the side was quite displeased and couldn't help but hum softly.

The two lords introduced each other respectively, only to find out that the old man is named Taoist Lingquan, and the other two are named Lei Xuzhong and Wu Danxin.

Seeing that the three of Jin Ziming were silent, the old man snorted coldly:
"Shuiyang Pavilion is a second-level sect. Although it is only at the bottom, it doesn't mean that even Daoist Yuanying can't be sent out. Could it be that you want the three Jindan juniors to send you to die?"

When King Yu heard this, his face was ashen, and he dared to feel that his reinforcements were so ineffective.

Then wouldn't he have to flee to the inland in the future and live in the Shuiyang Pavilion for the rest of his life?

King Ning smiled confidently, but didn't say anything to ridicule.

The surrounding officials began to whisper, some were lucky to bet on the right treasure, and some secretly regretted it.

Jin Ziming saw it, and smiled frivolously:
"Spiritual Master Lingquan, don't underestimate me. I can challenge you in the sect."

"You're challenging a weak baby, right? Do you know my uncle's cultivation level? I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it." Lei Xuzhong sneered.

"You'll only know how high your cultivation is after you hit him." Jin Ziming sneered back.

"Junior, there is no need to say much, you are looking for death, I will help you, let's start quickly, I am still in a hurry to go back.

According to the old rules, each side sends one person to play, regardless of casualties.

The winner can continue to challenge. After all three lose, the opponent wins. "

Taoist Lingquan said impatiently.

"Okay." Jin Ziming readily agreed.

Lingquan casually threw out a formation disk, and after activating it, he said:

"Don't worry, when dealing with you three juniors, there is no need for a veteran to be a villain. This formation is very clean."

Jin Ziming scanned it with his spiritual sense and found that it was indeed the case, so he didn't say a word.

In the first game, it was Wu Danxin who played in Magic Array Hall.

Now that you are here, give everyone a chance to fight. Jin Ziming looked at Geng Bangxiong and asked:

"How about it, a small realm higher than you, dare to go up and try?"

As a casual cultivator, Geng Bangxiong had done many things like licking blood from the edge of a knife, so he immediately nodded in agreement and jumped onto the stage.

Aygul exhorted:
"Junior Brother Geng, don't be brave, admit defeat if you can't, the most important thing is to live."

Geng Bangxiong responded, and called out a black and golden thunder and fire stick, about four feet away, with runes of thunder and fire engraved on it.

In Wu Danxin's hand, there was only a piece of silk handkerchief, on which there was still a faint fragrance.

Geng Bangxiong didn't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but rushed towards him fiercely.

Wu Danxin giggled, the handkerchief flickered, and countless red ribbons floated in the air, surrounding the opponent.

Light smoke was lingering, and there was a meandering sound, which instantly brought the opponent into the phantom formation.

Geng Bangxiong was stunned for a moment, then lost immediately.

He only felt sore all over, the air and music around him made him relaxed and happy, he just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.

Fortunately, he has experienced the test of killing, and his mind is still alive. In times of crisis, a thin thread in his brain pierces deep into his soul.

In an instant, he woke up in pain, and immediately urged the stick to let the fire linger around his body, burning the silk ribbon in the phantom formation.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Wu Danxin hurriedly recited the formula silently and took back the damaged formation.

Waving the silk handkerchief in his hand, a new formation was born again.

(End of this chapter)