Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 783 Silhouettes
Outside the study.

Wu Chong looked at the blue sky.

His eyes swept over the panel, just now, at the moment when Wang Zhong 'enlightened', his delusion progress jumped 5.00%, reaching the level of 40.00%.This also indirectly told Wu Chong that the path he took was right.

After the initial accumulation of knowledge, the second step is to realize it.

Wang Zhong was the first vain disciple, so he was rewarded a little more, and the rewards for later disciples would not be so exaggerated.

The big waves washed the sand, and the competition in the Black Wind Village became more and more fierce. Up to now, there were only nine people left who followed Wu Chong in the first place, including the two team leaders Ma Qiang and Jiang Nian.

Many of the later members joined later.

For these people, Wu Chong basically didn't ask any questions, and he didn't even remember the names of many of them.

Since Ma Qiang completed the task last time and received Wu Chong's blessing, Jiang Nian's group was suppressed again and became the second group.Naturally, Jiang Nian didn't want to see this kind of situation, so he directly sent people to sneak into Situ's house in the far north.

Originally, Wu Chong wanted him to come back. For him at this stage, the role of cheats is already very small.

I don't want Jiang Nian and the others to have a chance there, and they found a special stone slab.

As soon as the slate was born, the entire north was shocked. The Situ family and the nearby Huangfu family sent people to rush there, and the royal family also intervened.For a while, several forces fought inextricably in the north.It is inevitable that the gourd dispute between the Ling family, the Yue family and the royal family is not over yet.

The world is getting more and more chaotic.

"The slate that records the secret script? Someone send it back."

Wu Chong looked at Jiang Nian who was half kneeling at the door, thought for a while, and told him not to give up, and find a way to send the slate back through Heifengzhai.

He is now in the critical period of teaching several students, and he will not be able to leave for a while.

"My subordinate understands."

After receiving Wu Chong's reply, Jiang Nian's figure quickly faded away.

The figure just now is the supernatural power of communication, and the real Jiang Nian is still in northern Xinjiang, participating in the battle for the slate.

Northern Xinjiang.

In a dilapidated inn, the sky was full of yellow sand. Jiang Nian and two of his subordinates sat in the inn to collect information, and he sent the rest out.The night before yesterday, he used a trick to snatch the stone slab. Because of his lack of strength, he hid the stone slab in a cave. In the past few days, several parties have been fighting non-stop to track down the whereabouts of the slate.

"The Lord agrees."

Jiang Nian, who was holding the flagon, trembled and his spirit returned.

"it is good!"

The two subordinates looked excited.

It is becoming more and more difficult to earn contribution points now, and it is rare to meet a task recognized by the master.If they can be taken back successfully, the contribution points for the two of them in exchange for 'supernatural powers' will be enough.Thinking of supernatural powers, the spirits of both of them were lifted a lot.

Boom!

The door of the inn was kicked open.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of iron armor, and countless people came out from all corners of the inn, and rows of black bows pointed at Jiang Nian and the three inside the inn.

"Jiang Nian of Heifengzhai?"

A man in a python robe walked in slowly, holding a still unrepented head in his hand.

It was the spy Jiang Nian sent out before.

"It's really daring, a small power that doesn't have a reputation, dare to intervene in the power struggle." The python-robed man casually threw the head aside, glanced at everyone in the inn indifferently, and finally stopped his eyes on Jiang Nian.

"run!"

The three of Jiang Nian overturned the table without saying a single word of nonsense, and broke out in different directions.

Those who can get along with Jiang Nian until now are not mediocre.

The three of them scattered the archers surrounding them, and one of them became even more angry, and directly killed the man in the python robe.

Catch the thief first catch the king!
Just get subdued.
Pfft!

The scimitar slashed across, and the man in Heifengzhai who was flying in the middle of the body stopped, his eyes widened, and a line of blood appeared on his neck.

"The idea is good, but this seat is not a soft persimmon."

The man in the python robe withdrew his scimitar, glanced at the two people who had fled from the other two directions, and ordered.

"Shoot 'em."

The densely packed arrows flew out like a sky curtain.

This is the power of the imperial court. It may not be comparable to the four innate families in terms of top-level combat power, but they are the strongest in terms of numbers and equipment.

After a round of arrow rain, Jiang Nian and the two disappeared completely.

"Chase!"

The man in the python robe followed behind and said flatly.

This is what he wanted, otherwise he wouldn't have brought so many people here.Fighting alone is the rule taught by people in the Jianghu. He is a member of the court, and what he talks about is a person who uses power to suppress others.As for escaping, there is no need to worry. Now that the entire northern border has been blocked, what they have to do now is to catch the turtle in the urn.

Jianghuai City.

Wu Chong was writing indoors.

What he wrote is a word of 'arrogance'.

The pen went away, and the moment he was about to pick up the pen, the light in the room suddenly dimmed.The oil lamp swayed in the same direction, and there was a person standing there at some point.

A silhouette like a silhouette.

"Get out of this world!"

"Get out of this world!!"

"Get out of this world!!!"

Silhouette stood there motionless, but the voice was like a magic voice, reappearing in Wu Chong's mind repeatedly, trying to crush his soul.

"World Lord?"

Wu Chong narrowed his eyes and instantly understood what this silhouette was.

The righteous world lord.

The other party noticed his presence and wanted to drive him out.It's just that the current Wu Chong is already part of this world because of the erosion of the false way, and the world lord who agrees with the way within the scope of the rules can't do anything to him, so he can only use this small method to influence him.

"Get out yourself, or I'll tear you apart"

On the paper, Wu Chong's word for 'arrogance' disappeared at some point and turned into a paragraph of text.

"Teacher? Teacher!!"

A voice came out of a predestined relationship, and the picture that trapped Wu Chong burned strangely like paper.In the blink of an eye, it turned into black ash, which was blown away by the wind.

Wu Chong opened his eyes and found that he was still in the study.

On the desk, the word for 'desire' remains the same, but the color is a little lighter.

"Consciousness Sea World? If I were a Consciousness Cultivator, I'm afraid I would have been planted just now."

Wu Chong narrowed his eyes and quickly understood the experience just now.

Looking at the desk, Wang Tong was standing there with an innocent face, and there was a strange wood carving in his hand.

Since the last time I taught them the wrong way, these students have broken through one by one, and their methods are no longer limited to the way of calligraphy and painting.After Wang Tong went back and thought for a long time, he finally found an entry point that he thought was reliable.

Wood carving!

Not long ago, he successfully activated the wood carving, possessing the same supernatural power as the way of calligraphy and painting.

"The direction is good, keep going."

Before the little guy could speak, Wu Chong praised him.

Anyway, this little guy did do me a favor just now, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to get out.

Wu Chong picked up the wood carving in Wang Tong's hand, sensed it carefully, and patiently gave the little guy some pointers.This relieved Wang Tong, who was a little apprehensive, at once.

Wood carvings can also be delusional!
The 'supernatural power' handed down by the teacher is powerful, and it is much easier to use than the previous calligraphy and painting.

Wang Tong, who got the advice, happily carried the woodcarving back to enlightenment. When he completed the "enlightenment" again, he reckoned that he would be able to become a teacher.

(End of this chapter)