Yuanshin: Immunity to Wuxiang at the beginning

Therefore, Qing Yun personally set out to assist his hall master to move the body of the deceased into the pit.

This process, whether it is slow or not, is not fast.

Anyway, Qingyun is tall and burly, with him doing it himself, Walnut even sometimes can only follow behind like a kid.

In short, after moving around, the slightly incomplete remains of the Ye Fuzhong and the two sea chaos ghosts were sent into the pit and covered with soil.

"It's done!"

After disposing of the last corpse, Qing Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Hu Tao who looked a little embarrassed:

"Oh, hall master, you are too tired from this job, next time you dig a hole by yourself. I am exhausted!"

As soon as the words fell, the Thunderbird transformed by the Thunder Blade suddenly moved his face closer, with a pitiful look on his face.

Looking directly at the pair of agile, bird eyes that seemed to have light.

Qingyun was very puzzled and complained to the stinky bird who rushed over suddenly and almost pressed the walnut to the ground:

"What's the matter, what's the matter with you? Did I let you come over? Go back!"

In the end, amidst his somewhat displeased cry, the Thunderbird turned into a purple streamer and returned to the form of a thunder blade, which he held in his hand.

Looking at the blade covered with mud and blood, Qing Yun felt very speechless.

"I have time to take care of it, and I don't know if it will decay if I leave it alone."

A qualified fighter should learn to maintain his weapons.

Otherwise, when he faces danger in the future, this negligence will ruin his life.

Qingyun was convinced of this, so he planned to find a way to discuss it with General Lei Dian, that is, Ying, if he had the opportunity in the future.

Knowledge of weapon maintenance.

After all, strictly speaking, this thing is a unique artifact of Thor, so we don't need professionals.

If it breaks, it is equivalent to pulling out your own teeth.

"Qingyun, Qingyun? Qingyun!"

"Hey! What's wrong, Master Hu?"

Looking at the walnuts who were burning paper in front of several grave map packages, Qingyun leaned forward strangely.

I also exchanged some paper money from the system's mall and burned it.

While burning, he also asked strangely:

"Master Hu, these people laughed at you not long ago, and you buried them regardless of past suspicions. Burning paper for them, isn't it a little too generous?"

"Is there? It's just a routine. Originally, according to the minimum standard funeral specifications, there are a few more procedures. But in this kind of place, it's not too forced."

"Is it routine..." Qing Yun pondered for a while, "Your grandfather taught this?"

"Of course, before I became the No. 70 seventh-generation hall master of the Past Life Hall, he often nagged in my ear. He said that the dead are the greatest, and no matter what they did in life, they will be sent away with peace of mind after death."

"Your grandpa is quite sensible, I feel..."

Qingyun threw the paper money into the fire, and then drove the power of the fire element to make the fire burn more vigorously.

After a while, the paper money was burned and the ashes were buried with rocks.

After seeing off the deceased, Hu Tao slowly stood up and stretched:

"Sensible? Not at all. When I was learning marksmanship, he would be fierce if I made a slight errand. Hey... The master of the hall is so good at learning, why does he always like to belittle me? But why is he sending me away? When he was there, he said I did a good job."

"...Maybe I hope you will always be enterprising."

The predecessor of Xiangshengtang was not Xiangshengtang, but a Liyue civil organization similar to Guhuatuan.

After the self-improvement Guhua Group declined and disbanded, those who had benefited from it formed the Guhua School.

In contrast, the inheritance of the Hall of Rebirth has never been cut off, and this may be inseparable from the efforts of the past hall masters...

"Enterprising spirit, um..." Hu Tao thoughtfully stroked her clean chin, and stared at Qing Yun's strong physique very playfully, "I wonder if you have it?"

"I thought, of course there is! Speaking of hall master, your eyes..."

"Oh, don't worry about it so much. Cough cough! Don't make noise, my hall master has something to announce!"

"What's the matter?" Qingyun asked suspiciously.

"I plan to pass on what Grandpa taught to you."

As if Hu Tao had made up his mind, he waved the goma stick casually, and the musket sparked brightly in an instant.

It is also like a fire that can't be extinguished, it is eye-catching...

"You mean... the secret marksmanship of the Hall of Immortality?"

Looking at Hu Tao, who was posing with martial arts starting gestures, Qing Yun asked in surprise.

Chapter 180 Conditional Contest

"Hee hee, thank you, my hall master. This is a peerless marksmanship that is only passed on inside but not outside!"

"Really? Is this really a peerless marksmanship? Is there any ranking to prove it?!"

Hearing that the head of his family wanted to open a private sweet primary school for him, Qingyun was naturally happy and didn't want to.

After all, this Pastoral Hall has been passed down for so many generations, and its predecessor was also a great institution that made great contributions to Liyue.

Thinking about the secret marksmanship, it must be full of force, right?

But the truth is...

"Of course! The grade division of the marksmanship that the hall master just thought of is [Hu], [Peach], [Bamboo], and [Wood]. The higher the level, the more powerful the marksmanship!"

"What kind of marksmanship division is that? You are clearly the customer's importance division! Come on, you won't even change your name."

Qingyun rolled his eyes, and complained helplessly:

"That is to say, this set of secret marksmanship is a little-known secret martial skill?"

"Well! You can say that, what's the matter?"

"Uh..." Qingyun, who felt that the sudden teaching was greatly discounted, was stunned for a moment, and then said with an embarrassed but polite smile, "Forget it, although I am very happy that you are teaching martial arts, master. But I use It's knives and swords, not guns..."

Upon hearing this, Hu Tao was so surprised that she covered her mouth:

"How—! But does it matter?"

After putting on a show, she just put her hips on her hips and stared at Qingyun with a teasing expression.

"You don't think you are invincible and don't need to learn martial arts at all, do you?"

"What? Why does this sound so ironic..." Qingyun was a little dissatisfied with Hu Tao's statement, "I don't think I am invincible, but if I have to say it, I can be regarded as the first echelon with my strength. ? At least a little bit better than you, hall master."

"Oh? Oh?" ​​Hu Tao stretched out her white and tender hand to touch her smooth chin, with an offended expression, "What do you mean, you are very brave?"

"I'm super brave, let me tell you!"

"Hmm~ That's really good. As expected of the man I like. His tone is arrogant, but if my grandpa is here, he will definitely fix you up, right?"

Hu Tao slightly pulled the little hat on her head, and then showed a mischievous smirk.

"Then, shall we make gestures?"

She said, waving the goma stick in her hand, and her playful eyes were mixed with a trace of determination and perseverance that only warriors possess.

"Oh? Hall Master, you want to make gestures with me?"

When Qing Yun heard that her hall master was going to compete with her, she suddenly looked curiously along her delicate body that was still under development, and looked down at her pair of white, tender and straight legs.

these legs...

Very flexible, but also very powerful.

With her identity as a spearman, it can be said to be a perfect match.

At least in terms of physical fitness, Hutao's strength is definitely one of the best.

But judging by her tone, is she planning to teach herself, this ignorant guy, as the head of the hall?

Hehe...you are a big kid.

To be honest, after obtaining the divine body, Qingyun dare not say that he is invincible all over the world, at least it is always easy to deal with a small hall master, right?

"Then, I'd rather be respectful than obedient. But Hall Master Hu, a simple competition is too boring, why don't we gamble?"

"Oh? What do you want the hall master to bet on?"

Hu Tao hugged Huma, and she didn't feel flustered at all by Qingyun's evil proposal. Instead, she stared at the guy she had chosen with great interest.

Feeling that the odds are in hand?

I have to say that her confident appearance is really annoying and funny, and I can't wait to defeat her quickly.

Then look at my hall master, because he was bullied, he was so angry that he broke down, crying and making noise.

Cough cough... Well, my Master Hu should not be like this, even if he is so angry that his heart breaks down.

Most of them just shake their noses directly.

"Let's make an agreement. In short, if I have any request in the future, you must agree."

"Oh? Alright, so do I."

A verbal agreement has been made.

The contract is done.

Next, it's time to agree on the rules.

"What are the rules? No limits?"

Facing Qingyun's question, Hu Tao slowly put away the smile on his face, and rarely answered seriously:

"The use of elemental power is not allowed, is it acceptable?"

"No use of elemental power... OK."

Qingyun thought about it, and felt that although he had been using elemental power to solve difficulties since he came to this world, now he has obtained a divine body.

It stands to reason that he can crush this little hall master in terms of physique, right?

"Phew, then...offended, hall master!"

Without too much hesitation, Qingyun picked up the Taidao scattered on the ground and rushed over.

Although due to the limitation of not being able to use elemental power, he couldn't use Thunder Blade and Duan Yuan to defend against the enemy.

But it stands to reason that simply relying on physical fitness is far better than walnuts, right?

However...

"drink!"

Hu Tao flicked Huma, and the tip of the spear slashed towards Qingyun's eyes.

Such a swift and violent attack naturally made him retreat in a hurry.

But who ever thought that Hu Tao's swing of the gun was actually a fake move.

Because the head of Nagoma's spear is relatively large, it can serve the purpose of intimidation and concealment, so she chooses to wield the stab.

But the actual killing move is the swing of the stick that abandons the thorn

'Bang bang bang! ! ! '

Huma's staff was in Hutao's hand, and suddenly, like a spiritual cobra, Qingyun repeatedly made moves, which made Qingyun raise his sword to block, somewhat overwhelmed.

However, Walnut is a rare genius, not only eccentric, but also talented.

The assiduousness of his practice can also be seen under the guidance of his grandfather.

Therefore, after a few shots were swung, it was a violent blow like a violent storm.

"Is this... the secret marksmanship of the past life?"

Qingyun, who was a little bit hard to resist, gritted his teeth, anger from the heart.

Immediately raised the knife with both hands and started to attack.

However, he swung the knife like crazy, but in the end, the weeds he chopped were flying around, and the branches trembled.

The hard sword left deep marks on the tree trunk.