Super NPC system

Chapter 67 Fat Daoist

"Ding! Congratulations, you have been recognized by the psychic sword, and you have obtained the "green twisted sword": magic weapon level, one handle."

Wipe——It's a blessing in disguise.

"Hahaha!" This is the true portrayal of Mu Qingcheng's current situation. His mood at the moment can really be described as uncontrollably happy.Nima, lost the Sao Feng Sword and lost the Fire Red Excalibur, now you get this Azure Dragon Excalibur, it’s not a loss, the fate of life can really be described as wonderful, the last moment you were still upset about what you lost, Depressed, the next moment, what you get makes you feel how beautiful life is and how hopeful it is.

Mu Qingcheng felt that her mind and the Qingjian sword seemed to be connected to each other. As long as she had a thought, the Qingjian sword would come out with the thought, and she didn't need to grasp or control it with her hands at all.

"Super-green twisted sword, out-"

Mu Qingcheng yelled, the decoration on his arm came alive, twisted and got out of his arm, a cyan dragon roared violently, turned into a cyan sword and was grabbed by Mu Qingcheng.

"Nimma, you're so handsome." Mu Qingcheng looked at the blue Excalibur in his hand, his eyes were full of satisfaction.Although he is better at violent melee combat from fist to flesh, it does not hinder his love for magic spells. In many cases, the effect of magic spells is more cool, isn't it! "In the future, which bastard will despise Lao Tzu for not having a long-range attack method, you will give Lao Tzu a sword and cut him off."

The green twisted sword seemed to understand it, and it trembled slightly in Mu Qingcheng's hand, making a faint buzzing sound.

"Walk--"

Mu Qingcheng threw the divine sword into the air, leaped forward, and stepped on the sword with both feet.Shit, I used to envy the sword fairy flying with the sword on TV, now I can fly with the sword, and I don't need to consume my energy.

To fly with the sword is to be able to fly with the sword at the level above the foundation building, and without relying on any external objects, and directly relying on one's own cultivation to support the flight of the physical body, one must reach the level of the golden core or above.However, as long as monks have a special flying magic weapon, they can break these laws.

For example, Mu Qingcheng is now at the twelfth level of Qi training, but relying on the functions attached to the divine sword itself, he can break the rule that people below the foundation cannot fly with the sword.

The green twisted sword carried Mu Qingcheng, and a blue dragon figure faintly appeared, flying in the sky like a divine dragon soaring in the clouds.

"Wow! Look, Qinglong——" a disciple spotted the flying Qinglong sword in the sky, pointed at the sky in surprise, and shouted loudly, with an excited tone, and quickly called his fellow disciples to watch it together.

The disciple raised his head and looked up for no reason, and then shouted excitedly.

"Qinglong, it's really a Qinglong! Wow, I saw a dragon—"

The two shouted excitedly together.A dragon is a noble, rare, and powerful beast in any world. If anyone can get a dragon as a helper, then even if he is just a trash disciple in the Qi training period, he can still roar through the world of monks. An adult dragon is a super master who can challenge the Tribulation Period.

"Quick, let's catch up quickly. If we can get this dragon, we can turn around." The two disciples seemed to be overjoyed, and foolishly wanted to follow up to catch the dragon.

Standing on the top, Mu Qingcheng couldn't help being amused when he heard the conversation between these two idiot disciples, and shouted: "Su--get out of here, damn, where are your eyes?"

After finishing speaking, the Qingjian sword suddenly accelerated, and took Mu Qingcheng away without a trace.Only the words that had not completely dissipated were left behind, which woke up the two stunned disciples.

"That's, is that the voice of God Mu Sha? He's riding on a dragon?" A disciple asked stupidly.

Another disciple shook his head and said disappointedly: "It is indeed Mu Shashen's voice, and I can see clearly that it is not a dragon, it is a sword. Let's go! Let's stay at the outer door honestly !"

"Brother, let's go and seek refuge with Mu Shashen's forces! I heard that his power has good benefits, and Mu Shashen is a fierce character. Generally, no one dares to bully his disciples. Now he has such a magic sword. , it’s even more serious.” The disciple suddenly said with his eyes brightened.

"Okay, let's go! Brother." The two of them made up their minds, and two more foolish disciples defected to Mu Qingcheng's forces with agitated hearts.

"Hahaha! It's so cool—I didn't expect soaring into the sky to be such a cool feeling—" Mu Qingcheng flew for the first time in person, and that feeling really makes people yearn for it, and they can't extricate themselves. No wonder so many people want to practice. Become a monk and ascend to immortality.

"Lao Tzu will ascend to the fairy world in the future and become a celestial being on earth. The world is so big, let me soar—"

Mu Qingcheng shouted loudly in the air, his voice was rolling, like a thunderstorm, pushing away clouds and fog.

"Boy, boy—stop it."

Mu Qingcheng was flying upright, when he suddenly heard a voice calling him from behind, he quickly stopped the flying sword, and looked back.

"Wow!" As soon as he turned his head, a chubby face was almost close to his own, Mu Qingcheng quickly cursed, and Yu Jian backed away.

After keeping a distance from the visitor, Mu Qingcheng took a closer look at him.

The person who stopped Mu Qingcheng was a fat man of two hundred catties, wearing a dirty sermon robe, with a yellow leather gourd hanging around his waist, and his big hands were greasy, as if he would never be able to wash off the layer of oil.

"Who are you? Why did you stop me? You were so close to me just now, you're looking for death!" Although Mu Qingcheng felt that the person who came here seemed to have a high level of cultivation, his character was fearless.

"You are Mu Qingcheng?" The fat Taoist looked at Mu Qingcheng curiously, as if he was very interested in him.

"Do I know you? How did you know my name?" Mu Qingcheng saw that the other party really came to find him, not the wrong person, and asked suspiciously. He didn't remember seeing such a number one person in his memory.

"It's you, come on, come with me!"

The fat Taoist seemed to be a little confused, he didn't see the doubt and guard on Mu Qingcheng's face, and he just asked Mu Qingcheng to go with him.

Mu Qingcheng's face darkened, Damn it, although you have a high level of cultivation, I would rather die than follow you, no matter where you come from.

"Fuck—I don't know you, I don't have time to mess around with you, let's go—"

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingcheng flew away with the green twisted sword.Now that fat Taoist priest probably won't keep up!Thinking about it, Mu Qingcheng looked back and saw that fat Taoist priest was following behind him, with a relaxed expression, it seemed that he was not struggling at all.

"I'll wipe—green twist, and go faster."

As Mu Qingcheng spoke, he also sent a little energy into the divine sword, and the divine sword flew even faster under his feet.

Looking back, hey!The fat Taoist was gone.Damn, follow!Come on again!Mu Qingcheng stood on the flying sword and whistled easily.la la la!

"Well! Boy, this sword is not bad. Its flying speed is not bad. I almost couldn't catch up with the old man."

Suddenly he heard the voice of the fat Taoist priest speaking from behind, Mu Qingcheng looked back, shit!The opponent didn't know when he was already standing on his flying sword.

Mu Qingcheng now knew that he had really met an expert, and it seemed that this expert came here just for him.Chao—I really don't remember when I offended such a great god!
"Fatty ghost, what exactly do you want? What do you want to do with me? Say what you have to say, and let go of your fart." Mu Qingcheng said depressingly.

buckle!
The fat Taoist reached out and knocked on Mu Qingcheng's head, and then said: "Stinky boy, I am your senior teacher, so don't speak politely to me."

"Are you an elder of my sect? Why haven't I met you? Besides, I don't know you. What are you looking for?" Mu Qingcheng was surprised that the fat Taoist priest turned out to be an elder of his sect, Gui Yuanzong. But I have never had anything to do with these people, why did he come to find me?Could it be a senior from the suzerain line?

"Yes, I figured it out? But this is not a good place to talk. Come on, I'll take you to a place, and when you get there, you will understand everything, everything will be clear."

After the fat Taoist finished speaking, he stretched out his big oily hand to grab Mu Qingcheng's collar, lifted it up and jumped, and disappeared with Mu Qingcheng.

When he saw the surrounding environment clearly again, Mu Qingcheng found that he had arrived in front of a solemn hall.

(End of this chapter)