From one person to sow ten thousand worlds

Chapter 36 My apprentice Shi Jian has the appearance of becoming a fairy! (Seek to follow up)

Thunder comes from the nine heavens, secretly born from the red earth!
The lavender sky thunder carried endless destruction, but the thunder born from wood poles carried endless vitality.

The two thunderbolts that were born but restrained each other did not blast towards Zhang Zhiwei, but instead rushed towards Shi Jian up and down.

Then Zhang Zhiwei lost!

A figure gleaming with thunder grabbed his neck with one hand. The terrifying power of thunder made Zhang Zhiwei have no doubt that the other party could twist his neck with a little force.

Wrong!

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei felt aggrieved.

I still have other changes of the Golden Light Curse that I haven't used, and I still have many developments of Yang Wulei that I haven't used.

But he lost like this? !
too fast!
When the two thunders of life and death merged with each other, it seemed that some unfathomable changes had taken place.

Vaguely, he even seemed to see a phantom holding a thunderbolt above the nine heavens.

The thunder turned into armor, and the sky thunder surrounded him. The five thunders behind him turned into drums and drums, as if the god of thunder came to the world.

It's just that the picture flashed, and when he realized it, Shi Jian had already grabbed his neck.

The terrifying gods and thunder all over the sky seemed to be hallucinations.

"I lost."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled bitterly, he was not someone who couldn't afford to lose.

Although I still have many means that I haven't used, but if I lose, I lose!
If it was a real battle, I'm afraid his neck would have been broken in just a moment.

Following Zhang Zhiwei's words, the entire Longhu Mountain was suddenly silent, with incredible expressions in his eyes.

Zhang Zhiwei actually lost!
Only the two of Maoshan were excited, and the old Taoist priest was completely insane at this moment.

As the only disciple left over from the previous generation of Maoshan, the old Taoist priest's greatest wish in this life is probably to revitalize Maoshan.

But for the old Taoist priest, this is a fantasy.

His talent is not high, even in arithmetic, he is at best half-baked, sometimes ineffective.

There is no hope for him in this life, even if it is not for someone covering Maoshan.

During the time when Maoshan was weak, I am afraid that even the most basic inheritance of Maoshan could not be preserved.

Later, many talented disciples were recruited, and Maoshan gradually improved, so he saved money to repair Maoshan.

In the eyes of the old Taoist priests, maybe Maoshan will not be able to see the rise in this life, but as long as he works hard for the re-emergence of Maoshan step by step, it seems to be the happiest thing in this life.

but now--

excitement!
Trembling with excitement!

I, Shi Jian, won the first prize at the Luo Tian Dajiao!
I, Shi Jian, have the appearance of becoming a fairy!
Maoshan has risen!

Zheng Zibu beside him was trembling with excitement!

Although I always knew that the senior brother was very strong, who knew that the senior brother was so strong!

You must know that the senior brother did not practice many years earlier than his senior brothers.

Zheng Zibu clenched his fist.

Become stronger, must become stronger!

At least we must contribute to the rise of Maoshan.

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Su Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.

Very strong!

Originally, I was a hanger-on, and Xiulai's talent was outrageous, but if it wasn't confirmed that Zhang Zhiwei might really be the master of heaven in the future.

Su Mo even wondered if Zhang Zhiwei was fired.

Combat awareness, cultivation, and understanding of the Golden Light Curse and Leifa.

This kind of point that can determine the outcome, as long as ordinary people have one element, they can be regarded as geniuses!

But Zhang Zhiwei has almost achieved an extreme in every point, completely like a hexagonal warrior without flaws!
Although it seemed that I had won easily just now, it was actually not easy!
The extreme of wood produces thunder, and the lightning and thunder fist represents destruction.

The fusion of two completely different lightning bolts of destruction and regeneration, and maintaining a balanced state in the body, made my body almost ten times stronger in that instant!
Even the two thunderbolts merged into a special state.

Destruction, tyranny, but full of endless vitality.

Thunder!

At that moment, he could briefly control the full version of Tianleibi!
But with my physical fitness, I can only last that moment!

It was at that moment that Zhang Zhiwei could be easily defeated!
If it weren't for that state, even if he had mastered the third level of Lightning and Thunder Fist, it would be hard to say who would win.

In short, winning is not easy.

With Shi Jian's victory over Zhang Zhiwei, things became easier in the next few days.

No one from the Wang family came to make trouble.

After all, Zhang Zhiwei's strength is not even weaker than some of the older generation's strong men, not to mention Shi Jian. For a small matter, he would die with such a young strong man with unlimited potential.

That's not a head iron, it's purely a disease of the brain.

Zhang Zhiwei is also very free and easy. Although he is a little unconvinced, his temper has smoothed out a lot.

The old celestial master Zhang Jingqing is also a good person, and he is very warm to the people in Maoshan.

He even thanked Shi Jian alone for teaching his arrogant disciple a lesson.

It turns out that the brainless villain in the novel is purely mentally ill.

Especially when knowing the potential and strength of the opponent, they still go all the way to the black.

Of course, it's hard to say.

People like the ship king really do exist.

For example, a kid with big ears has been unconvinced these days to challenge himself.

Naturally, Su Mo would not be used to the other party, and beat him up several times.

Not to mention other strangers, no matter where the old Taoist went, he could hear all kinds of compliments.

The most direct consequence of this is that the old Taoist has been in a state of madness.

Everyone said that I, Shi Jian, had the appearance of becoming a fairy.

Every time he said this, he held his head high, like a proud big rooster.

Even after leaving Longhu Mountain, the old Taoist priest was still in a state of excitement.

As long as it goes on in such a step-by-step manner, Maoshan will almost certainly rise.

"I'll buy some new clothes for you when I go back to the mountain, and I'll buy some cinnabar and yellow paper for them to use, and some ingredients. What do you want to eat?" the old Taoist asked.

"Master, I want to eat braised pork!" Zheng Zibu licked his lips and said loudly.

"The braised pork is too oily. It's better for us monks to eat something light." The old Taoist taught with a straight face.

Zheng Zibu immediately made a bitter face.

"Then braised pork."

"Okay, the braised pork has a lot of oil and water, it's just good for you brothers and sisters to replenish your body."

Zheng Zibu.
So. love will disappear, right? !
Su Mo felt a little funny.

The sense of belonging to Maoshan has increased a lot, whether it was being taken in by an old Taoist priest when I was a child so that I can survive.

It is still these years that everyone has worked hard together and cared for themselves like family members.

At least in the fantasy world, the old Taoist and Mao Shan are his family.

"Shi Jian, my master will be gone in the future, as a senior brother, you must take good care of your juniors and juniors!"

"Master, why are you doing the same thing as telling the funeral? Bah, it's unlucky. Master, you will live a long life and watch us revitalize Maoshan!" Zheng Zibu laughed.

"Hey~ Fate is impermanent, who can figure it out~" The old Taoist looked at the sky and didn't know what he thought of, but his expression was a little downcast.

This was the first time the old Taoist showed such an expression since leaving Longhu Mountain.

"Huh, there seems to be a team of officers and soldiers?" Zheng Zibu frowned and stopped the two of them.

warlord? !
It's the most common thing these days.

There are countless kinds of military uniforms. Generally, everyone will stay away from such people, even if they are strangers.

After all, if there is a conflict, ordinary strangers can't stop the gun.

Those who can block the guns are not willing to cause mass killings, which will be detrimental to future practice.

"Huh? Don't avoid it!"

The next moment, the old Taoist raised his head high.

"Your master, I know this military uniform. The old Taoist priest donated a lot of money last time. You guys go back to the mountain first and say hello for the master!"

Immediately, the old Taoist held his head high and walked towards the group of soldiers triumphantly.

Seeing the old Taoist leave, Zheng Zibu and Shi Jian looked at each other and smiled, then turned and walked towards Maoshan.

As the disciples became more promising, the old Taoist also wanted to express himself more and more, speaking like an old child.

On the Maoshan trail, Shi Jian and Zheng Zibu chatted casually. Since the master said they knew each other, they must have a very good relationship.

the other side.

"Hey military master, I am~"

"Adjutant, is he the Taoist priest who donated 200 Yuan to us last time?"

"Yes, yes, it's me!"

"Oh!"

"Adjutant Zhang has ordered that unscrupulous Taoist priests pretend to be gods and play ghosts to deceive the people, but if you encounter them, kill them!"

The gunshot fell, and then the voice sounded.

The smile on the old Taoist priest's face froze completely.

"Gunshots?!"

On the Maoshan trail, Su Mo and Zheng Zibu froze when they heard gunshots.

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