Chapter Thirty-Six: The Beginning of Swordsmanship and Divine Consciousness
Wang Sheng's brain was chaotic, and his soul was like being wrapped in a hazy mist, which was manifested in the fact that his body had no brain control, and his cloud climbing technique was interrupted, and his body was powerless and fell to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"This little bald donkey is really hard to do." Nie Xiaoqian's pretty face relaxed, this monk seems to not only practice kung fu strongly, but also the internal organs of his body have been trained very strongly, and he can resist the poison of her golden hairpin just now, forcing her to take out the treasured ecstasy powder to make him completely unconscious.
"This monk seems to be from Shaolin Temple, looking at his strength and status, Shaolin is now an eventful time, this monk doesn't go back to the temple sooner, I don't know what to do outside." Nie Xiaoqian muttered to herself, and then she looked at Wang Sheng's fainted body on the ground with a smile.
"The bald donkey is quite smart, and he can actually suspect me, and he has a lot of eyes, but unfortunately he still has to be imprisoned by my aunt and grandmother in the end."
At this time, a golden light flickered, Nie Xiaoqian pinched her hand, the golden light fell to her fingertips, it was still a golden hairpin, the same as the golden hairpin in her left hand, all with blood, she put the two golden hairpins together, after the light flashed, the two golden hairpins merged into one, Nie Xiaoqian casually inserted it on her head, and then she turned her eyes to look at Ning Caichen on the side.
"Why do you think that this scholar's yang energy has changed a little."
Nie Xiaoqian was a little puzzled, the yang energy she sensed from Ning Caichen before was very domineering and sufficient, and that yang energy made her yin qi fluctuate for a while, and even conveyed the meaning of greed, although the attraction was still there, it was not as strong as before.
"Forget it, take advantage of this nerd coma, take some yang energy first." Nie Xiaoqian walked to Ning Caichen's side, helped Ning Caichen up, and then she sat cross-legged behind Ning Caichen with her hands on his back, closed her eyes and began to exercise.
The temple was quiet, only the fire on the side sparked from time to time and made a 'zizi' sound.
A trace of moonlight leaked from the roof of the temple and left a shot on Wang Sheng's unconscious face, abruptly, his eyebrows moved slightly.
"Drop, the ecstasy drug in the host's body is detected, whether it costs a hundred contribution points to remove it."
"Drop, timed out for one minute, the system defaults to the host to choose to remove the drug."
"Drops, drugs to remove the ...... The drug is removed. ”
The sound of machinery fell, Wang Sheng's brows twitched, and then he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, ecstasy drugs had just been removed, and his mind was still a little inertial, until a few seconds later, he couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly, and at the same time, his brain recalled what had just happened like a movie.
He was shocked in his heart, he was fascinated by Nie Xiaoqian's medicine! It is the system that spends contribution points to save itself.
At the same time, he saw Nie Xiaoqian sitting cross-legged behind Ning Caichen, he was slightly stunned and then suddenly, Nie Xiaoqian began to absorb Ning Caichen's yang energy.
Golden opportunity! This opportunity must be seized to subdue her!
Wang Sheng realized this for the first time in his heart, his eyes lit up, and he was about to stand up with his upper body, but at this time he suddenly hesitated.
The shadow that had just been put down was still hovering in front of him, and this time it was hard to guarantee that he would not have the same fate, and the opponent was a person as cunning as Nie Xiaoqian, and he only had a sub-strength and excellent defense, and there was nothing else in the attack move except for the half-hung sword qi.
You can't decide so rashly!
Thinking of this, Wang Sheng's half-lifted body slowly lowered, and at the same time, his eyes were closed and he pretended not to wake up.
He didn't know that at the moment when he closed his eyes again, Nie Xiaoqian, who was exercising over there, opened his eyes in confusion, why did he always feel a little wrong?
She muttered to herself, and then she looked at Wang Sheng who was lying on the ground, and she suddenly patted her head as if she were suddenly, "Why did you forget to tie up this monk, in case he wakes up early, my aunt and grandmother will capsize in the gutter." ”
Saying that, she thought about it, took out the golden hairpin and cut the rope on her feet at once, if Ning Caichen saw it, he would be surprised, this rope he had not succeeded in unsuccessfully lifting this rope with his sword to attach the true qi, but Nie Xiaoqian used the golden hairpin to cut it with just a light poke.
The rope was broken, Nie Xiaoqian inserted the golden hairpin back into her head, picked up the rope with her hand and came to Wang Sheng's body, and then tied his hands tightly, after doing all this, she stood up and patted her palms, and nodded with satisfaction, "Now I feel much more comfortable." ”
Then she shook her head suddenly, "No, it still feels a little wrong." After thinking about it, she stretched out her foot and kicked Wang Sheng's waist, this kick gently, but Wang Sheng flew up three or four meters like a fluttering flotsam, and fell into the weeds next to the stone plate, Nie Xiaoqian stepped forward and completely blocked Wang Sheng with weeds, and it was absolutely impossible to see from the outside that he was here to clap his hands again with satisfaction.
"That's right."
After speaking, she turned around neatly and sat cross-legged behind Ning Caichen again, stretched out her hands and closed her eyes.
The temple was quiet again, and Wang Sheng, who was covered by weeds, was covered in cold sweat, almost, really almost discovered, he opened his eyes, and there was darkness blocked by weeds in front of him, but his eyesight was unusual, and he was still able to see the day.
He looked at the black rope in his hand, speechless for a while, and Nie Xiaoqian tied a bow on his hand.
"Now we can't act rashly." Wang Sheng thought to himself, and after a while, he knew that Nie Xiaoqian was a very cautious person, and there were many powerful attack methods, and he was even more convinced that he was not very sure that he was not very sure about taking her down now.
"You must practice swordsmanship!" Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, anyway, he had planned to spend his contribution points to practice the Imperial Sword Technique, and now the time was right.
He closes his eyes to the system page, and then selects Edgeworthiness on it.
"Di, it costs a thousand contribution points to cultivate the first and second layers of the Imperial Sword Technique, whether the host confirms the cultivation."
Wang Sheng confirmed.
"Drip, the cultivation of the Imperial Sword Technique begins."
The voice fell, and Wang Sheng felt that his brain suddenly had a lot of knowledge.
Hundred miles of flying sword, sword dominating heaven and earth, sword qi, swordsmanship...... Layer by layer, and when it came to swordsmanship, Wang Sheng felt very familiar, and he didn't even need to teach him systematically, he himself quickly absorbed the knowledge of sword qi.
At the same time, the body was as if it had been injected with countless needles, and the whole body was extremely awkward, which felt similar to when I practiced the three or four layers of the Pulp Washing Sutra before, but the pain was far from comparable.
Wang Sheng's brain digested the knowledge, and gritted his teeth to endure the uncomfortable feeling, and his body inevitably moved slightly, at this time he was a little glad that Nie Xiaoqian moved himself into the weeds, otherwise he might have been discovered in the outside world.
Soon, the knowledge was absorbed, and Wang Sheng fully understood the essence of the sword technique, but unlike the previous practice of cloud climbing, after all the knowledge was absorbed, Wang Sheng felt that the inside of his brain was wide, and at the same time, his mind sensed an ethereal avenue again, and he still stepped on the avenue with one foot in the air, but at this time, the dangling foot tried to put it on the avenue again, and slowly, finally his heel touched the avenue.
It was at this moment that there was a throbbing in the depths of Wang Sheng's soul, the avenue in front of him disappeared, and he appeared in the chaotic space of his consciousness.
A towering three-story pavilion stood in front of him, and two cobblestone roads stretched far into the distance into the chaotic space, and he was not standing on any of the roads at this time, he was floating in the chaotic space, his eyes staring directly at a bright dot in front of him.
In his eyes, that little point was like a star, and looking at that little bit of star was like looking at himself, for no reason, Wang Sheng knew that it was his nascent divine consciousness, and it was the divine consciousness that the cultivators next to him needed to be born after the primordial gods.