Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 219 Destined to send the divine rope thousands of miles away

Wu Meng looked at the other party calmly.

These days, he is not doing nothing in the performance of his duties.

He made a detailed understanding of the outstanding disciples within the second level of the sect.

The result was almost as expected. Since the path of immortality separated at the second level, the methods used by the monks also showed all kinds of strange trends.

Of course, most of the truly outstanding people will be selected by Xiantu.

However, some can continue to stay and become frequent visitors in the picture.

But some are as short-lived as Wang Qingshan.

The difference is huge.

My mind returns to the present.

That figure was hovering in mid-air, looking down at him with a condescending smile. Although his aura was extraordinary, he was not among the ranks of outstanding disciples.

This shows that the other party is just an ordinary disciple of the Dragon Bearing Sect.

In other words, he is an ordinary genius.

Wu Meng dreamed of his recent progress in magic, and his mind couldn't help but become a little more active.

This seems like a good practice target.

Thinking of this, he dusted off his brocade robe and cast a cold glance.

"Who are you? Tell me your name."

"Ah……"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the other party's smile.

"Brother Qingshan is just like what the rumors said, his eyes are on his forehead...

I'm afraid you won't be able to remember my name, so stop bluffing and just borrow the dragonfly guardian token. "

Wu Meng laughed: "You are a young person who doesn't even dare to say your name..."

As soon as he said these words, he saw that the other party finally couldn't hold himself any longer.

There was fire in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth: "The prince is very proud, so I can only make you suffer the pain of my flesh and blood!"

call!

The words seemed to have stirred up a cold wind, mixed with bits and pieces of broken rice snow, whistling between the two of them.

A misty colorful mirage appeared among them, but before it had time to take shape, it disappeared under the 'strangulation' of the formation.

This moment.

The two people, who were looking at each other through the snow, moved their hands at the same time.

The man moved extremely quickly.

His two sleeves were blowing, one on the left and one on the right, and two ropes came out of each like a dragon emerging from the sea.

The rope rotated rapidly, attracting all the ice and snow, forming a light blue whirlwind and winding towards Wu Meng.

This rope is not an ordinary magic weapon, but the tassel of an umbrella-shaped magic weapon, called the magic rope.

Once caught, restraining the body is a trivial matter.

The most troublesome thing is that the two ends of the rope will be bridged to an established sacred place.

Once the opponent is connected to the divine treasure, it is equivalent to entering the man's home court, and his methods will be extremely restricted.

By then, it will be the late stage of the second level, and the man is confident that he can fight.

Although Wu Meng didn't know what was going on.

But that didn't stop him from sensing a vague sense of danger between the ropes.

There are many ways to deal with this rope.

The simplest way is to use Wanyou to corrode the spirit body, perform physical dodge, or use Nether Dragon Spiritual Water to try to corrode it.

If not, there are still a series of wonderful techniques that can be used.

But after all, this is the first confrontation with Wang Qingshan's identity. Unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best not to use the methods that have been revealed before.

He suppressed the urge to dodge with his body and moved his fingers in mid-air like slapping.

Although it is just a simple action, it seems to contain infinite mystery.

His fingertips suddenly paused, as if they were blocked by something void.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of golden threads suddenly sprang out from where they landed, flying in all directions like hair.

Every dance creates ripples in the air.

The thread is cause and effect.

If there are knowledgeable people here, they will probably be frightened when they see this scene.

Because in this world of cultivation, all techniques involving cause and effect are the most advanced and mysterious, and are only mastered by a very small group of monks.

However, the male cultivator present turned a blind eye to this.

In his eyes, cause and effect are not apparent, only layers of ripples.

Among the ripples, there seemed to be moon phases swaying and twinkling.

Whoa!

The sound of water came from nowhere, and something was lifted out of the ripples.

‘What kind of magic is this? ! ’

There was a bad feeling in the man's heart.

However, the rope was already approaching Wang Qingshan's face. He couldn't think more about it, and the emotions in his heart were replaced by excitement.

crucial moment.

A dragon roar exploded.

The voice was powerful and deep, rolling like thunder.

As soon as it sounded, the flowing wind and snow within a radius of ten feet were shattered, turning into green and blue spiritual light floating in the air, dotted with stars, like a dream.

The man looked intently and saw a golden dragon shadow rising behind Wang Qingshan.

The dragon's head is held high, its beard and hair are flying, hanging above Wang Qingshan's head.

The long body of golden scales wraps around the chest, waist and abdomen, entwining around the physical body.

The invisible pressure spread out, making him seem to be in a golden courtyard, looking at everything indifferently.

The two ropes were trapped in the golden court, struggling left and right and not allowed to get close.

"Every Thousand Gold Dragon Curse!"

The male cultivator was shocked when he saw this scene.

Spells are a unique type of soul-based magic.

Since the soul curse must be used as the core of the technique to summon the soul body, this type of technique is usually called a curse.

The Fanqianjin Dragon Curse is an out-and-out top-notch technique, and it is also the most powerful and magnificent pearl among the many inheritances of the Fanqian Dynasty.

The male cultivator had seen this technique in Wang Qingshan's information.

However, its training conditions are quite difficult, and in the early stage of the second level, it can barely be activated.

Wang Qingshan had just returned to this realm, how could he display it so easily? !

This is not normal!

In the blink of an eye, most of the male cultivator's mental energy had been extinguished.

There was a sound of wind in his sleeves, and he swung it vigorously, trying to withdraw the telepathic cord.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qingshan on the opposite side sneered: "Come when you want and leave when you want?"

After saying this, his eyebrows rose, and a pair of eyes glared over with awe-inspiring aura.

Caught off guard, the two eyes met in mid-air.

Crack!

Lightning exploded.

Draw a dazzling arc of electricity.

This is not the feeling caused by the confrontation between qi and machine, but something that actually happens in the real world!

At this moment, the hair on the hair of the male cultivator stood on end!

His hair and eyebrows were shaggy like a cat with fried hair.

A sense of fear that almost stopped his heartbeat arose from the bottom of his heart and forced itself into his mind.

What kind of pupil technique is this?

It’s not mentioned at all in the information!

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he felt a strong numbness in his arms, and a huge tugging force came from the spiritual cord that was originally spinning in his palm.

He wanted to clench his palms and control his spiritual thoughts, but he couldn't muster any strength.

pat!

The two ropes were pulled away one after another.

When his fear receded and he barely raised his eyes, he saw that the rope was held in Wang Qingshan's palm.

"Are you going to get out on your own, or will I help you get out?"

The other party looked up, and although he was looking up, his eyes were full of scorn and arrogance.

The male cultivator looked at the spiritual cord in his hand, his face changed several times, and his lips were bitten subconsciously to bleed.

I wanted to pick a weak persimmon, but instead of thinking about it, I lost my wife and lost the army.    His heart was dripping with blood.

However, looking at the dragon shadow behind Wang Qingshan, he finally turned his head and turned into a rainbow light, piercing the sky and leaving.

The wind is cold and sharp.

The sky is filled with frost and snow.

Wu Meng stood in the wind and looked at him coldly for a long time: "Humph! I guess you are wise."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked somewhere.

There was clearly a luanwei forest with jagged branches, but when he looked at it, a figure gradually became solid and walked out of thin air with steps.

"I've met Senior Brother Wang."

The person who spoke was a female cultivator in palace attire who looked about forty years old and had an aura at the second pass level.

As early as the previous fight, Wu Meng had noticed the opponent's arrival.

After that, the other party kept hiding and watching from the sidelines.

In fact, he felt that if he hadn't taken the initiative to cast his gaze, the other party would have simply left without revealing any trace of his whereabouts from beginning to end.

He looked at the other party: "Junior sister also wants to borrow the Dragonfly Guardian Token from me?"

"Senior Brother Wang misunderstood."

The female cultivator smiled and shook her head: "As a second-order dragon eye, there is a fight here. I followed the sound and recorded it truthfully. That's all."

"Second-order dragon eye..."

Wu Meng repeated in his mind and quickly found the corresponding position in his memory.

Longyan is responsible for the records of the fighting in the sect.

Wherever there is a fight, Longyan is there.

In addition to recording, they are also responsible for stopping deaths and injuries, and calling for the 'Dragon Patrol' who are responsible for law enforcement.

It is also under this system that although there are often fights in the sect, injuries to lives and foundations are rare.

After the other party finished speaking, he stopped talking and his figure dimmed.

Wu Meng sensed for a moment, and after confirming that no one was following him, he turned around and returned to the cave.

A moment.

He walked leisurely in the courtyard.

Recalling the previous fight, although it was short and concise, it was full of content, especially the attempt of two consecutive spells, which made him extremely excited.

The first is Yuan Zhongyue.

With this technique, he used the technique that Wang Qingshan had at his peak.

It's the Dragon Curse of Mortal Thousand Gold!

Let’s not mention the beauty of this mantra for the time being, the key lies in Yue Zhongyue.

After trying it, it can be found that the advantage of Yuan Zhongyue is that it can quickly master a technique without having to practice it personally.

Not only that, the spells performed by it do not consume spiritual power.

This makes the entire system completely independent of spiritual power, which is equivalent to increasing the 'life' of spiritual power in disguise.

Of course, the shortcomings are also obvious.

The mortal gold dragon curse he cast was only limited to Wang Qingshan's level.

In other words, the power of this spell cannot be improved in his hands.

As the level increases, it will undoubtedly become more useless.

Overall, he was extremely satisfied with the effect of Yuan Zhongyue.

Let’s talk about the second technique, the Heart Turtle Carrying Thunder Technique.

This mental technique is not even a beginner level, but even so, it has shown a good 'paralysis' effect today.

What's more important is that the use of mental skills is often not limited to one move or one move.

He can inspire by looking at him, raising his hands, waving his sleeves or even snapping his fingers.

This leaves a lot of room for matching.

In response, Wu dreamed of martial arts.

The feeling that mental skills gave him was quite similar to martial arts.

What can be expected is that once the Heart Turtle Carrying Thunder Technique is successfully practiced, it will become another important method for him after the Three Flower Puppet Wood Technique.

The former still has considerable power at the foundation level.

But in terms of power, it is completely incomparable to the latter.

Wu Meng withdrew his mind and finally focused on the two 'spiritual cords'.

The whole body of the rope is green, as if there is a layer of glaze attached, and the rise and fall of light and shadow can be faintly seen between the spiral lines.

Mirage.

It can be regarded as the iconic feature of divine cultivating artifacts.

This was actually the case. From between the ropes, he actually felt something similar to the 'Sacred Bridge'.

He rolled his eyes slightly and clicked out a group of small spiritual insects.

Immediately, with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he reluctantly urged the rope to wrap around.

If its original owner were here, his eyes would probably roll down when he saw this scene.

The Divine Cord is considered to be a magic weapon and is extremely difficult to drive.

In order to control this thing, he spent 30,000 spirit stones to purchase a special set of restrictions. After that, he practiced it for fifteen years before he was gradually able to control it.

Even so, the effectiveness is only superficial.

But now, Wu Meng did not perform any sacrifices, and could barely activate it with only his spiritual consciousness.

How can this be the intensity of spiritual consciousness that should be present at the early stage of the second level?

Even in the mid-term, few people can reach this level.

The rope was dangling, and with the active cooperation of the Xiaoyan spirit insect, it finally got entangled.

At this moment, Wu Meng felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was connected to the Xiaoyan Spirit Insect.

With just one thought, he can drag it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

His eyes widened little by little, and there was a sense of surprise in his heart.

Drag physical objects into the sea of ​​consciousness?

Isn’t that equivalent to carrying a storage bag with you? Or even a paradise?

Why do you say this?

If you can enter the sea of ​​consciousness, you can enter the divine treasure.

As for Shenzang, isn't it equivalent to a small world?

Not only that, physical objects entering the divine treasure will be subject to great restrictions.

For example, in Xiaozhupo back then, it was difficult for ordinary monks to even find their way into the divine palace.

That is still the case if the master of the Divine Mansion does not have any malicious intentions.

If you encounter a god who is deliberately making things difficult, it is not difficult to trap people to death.

so……

Today, if I accidentally get entangled in the divine rope, will I be dragged into a divine hideout prepared by the other party in advance?

Thinking of this, Wu Meng couldn't help but be speechless.

When he looked at the two spiritual cords again, his eyes became fiery.

This is a good thing that can be used as a trump card at the second level.

It seems that next time the Nine Heavens Secret Immortal Meeting will be held, we have to find a suitable sacred place!

……

After that day, Wu Meng continued to perform his duties as the guardian of Tingshen.

It took more than half a month to finally complete the job requirements for the year before the year before.

It was probably because the news about the battle had been leaked earlier. In the process, he did not encounter any provocative people who were short-sighted.

This day.

Late winter and early spring.

The iris flowers in the valley are in full bloom again.

The stream carries the petals, passes under the arch bridge, circles the maple tree, and then makes a tinkling sound on the jagged stone steps.

In a burst of hot air, Wu Meng walked out of the backyard.

He had a smile on his face and looked very happy.

On the last day before the Chinese New Year, three blessings come to our door.

First, the Wanyou Eclipse Spirit Body finally broke through to the level of perfection and could start the second level of training.

Secondly, the Heart Turtle Carrying Thunder Technique has made quite good progress, and it can be regarded as barely getting in.

Finally, it was his main skill, Baoshu Chuiyuanji, which broke through two passes and reached the fifth level.

Jiuzhuo is the most core practice in the early stage of foundation building.

Five strokes means that the progress is over halfway.

He smiled, his face began to change, he put on a brocade robe again, and went out.

It's time to prepare a new retreat.

(End of this chapter)