Chapter 95: Old Wang Monthly Pass)(1/4)
While the two of them were surprised, in disbelief and confused.
Chen Fusheng tweaked the sword in his hand slightly and stared at his two-colored pupils.
After a moment, he felt the eyelid erosion and pain, and immediately raised his eyes to observe the two colleagues.
Obviously, he expected it to be good.
In Song Chongyang and Li Yuanbi's bodies, they were also locked in the spirit kiln by the "Malay Spirit Hoop" and reached the realm of a semi-spiritual kiln pseudo-grandmaster.
When Song Chongyang saw Chen Fusheng, he immediately looked embarrassed and took a step back.
He had made a bold promise before, saying that he would retreat immediately when Chen Fusheng was in the place where he was.
But I never thought that retribution came too quickly and I met again soon.
"Chen Fusheng..."
Song Chongyang's face was flushed and he said in a deep voice:
"I once said that with you, I will definitely retreat...but today is different, just because I was sent by Lingshan, Wuhou..."
When he said this, it was already a big violation of his nature. His face suddenly turned red and purple, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
Chen Fusheng naturally understood what he meant and waved his hand with a smile:
"It's okay, it's okay, everyone has their own responsibilities, and practicing is not easy, and I am not a person who takes favors. Even if you come, you can compete for your evil spirits with pride, it has nothing to do with me."
After hearing this, Song Chongyang breathed a sigh of relief.
But after all, it was a mistake and violated its promise, so some people dared not look at Chen Fusheng.
Li Yuanbi still maintained a cold attitude and said calmly:
"I have never said anything to retreat, but your kindness is in my heart. If you are in trouble on the small road of the underworld, I will definitely help you."
Chen Fusheng still smiled and said, "It's okay, you go on Yangguan Road, I walk on the single-plank bridge. It's best to have no disasters and no difficulties, and everyone is safe."
Song Chongyang looked at Chen Fusheng secretly and finally couldn't help asking:
"Hey, where did you get the Huangquan Edict of the Venerable Master? It seems that you also have the ability to compete for your identity as a half-spirit kiln?"
Chen Fusheng still smiled slightly:
"I got help from my friends, so I was lucky enough to enter and just take a look. I didn't think about any competition."
After hearing this, Song Chongyang and Li Yuanbi's faces were full of complicated expressions.
Once in Baoqi Town, they ignored the young Taoist in front of them many times.
But every time I lose terriblely...
Now that I heard Chen Fusheng say this, the two of them dared not believe it. They never believed it, both their eyes and their faces.
Chen Fusheng was a little helpless.
I have always been the oriole behind before, but now I can't be the oriole behind when facing two old friends...
Seeing that the scene was a bit stalemate, Chen Fusheng coughed lightly and followed the previous question:
"Are you looking for opportunities, two fellow Taoists?"
Song Chongyang and Li Yuanbi were immediately alert, both took a step back, and spoke in unison:
"What do you want??"
Chen Fusheng's face turned straight and said solemnly:
"I have the technique of divination and divination, which can help you find the opportunity in your destiny!"
After hearing this, Song Chongyang slowly turned his head and looked at Li Yuanbi.
Li Yuanbi's face finally stopped being cold, sometimes blue and white, but even if he wanted to argue, he didn't know where to start.
Chen Fusheng remained silent and said seriously:
"Why, don't you believe it?"
Song Chongyang couldn't help but say:
"If the opportunity is as you said, divination can be calculated. Wouldn't the Taoist children all over the world all ascended to heaven and attained the fruit of the celestial immortals?"
Li Yuanbi returned to calmness and stared at Chen Fusheng expressionlessly.
Chen Fusheng suddenly said:
"If you don't believe it, let's take a gamble, how about it?"
"bet?"
Song Chongyang looked suspicious and said vigilantly: "What bet? What do you want to bet?"
Chen Fusheng said seriously:
"I would like to tell the divination and ask for the opportunity to find out. If the hexagrams come true, then I will win. The two of you will give me some benefits as gifts, how about it?"
Song Chongyang said, "What if you lose?"
"Lost?" Chen Fusheng's mouth held a smile, "If I lose, you don't need to pay back the favor you owed before, and write it off."
Song Chongyang immediately turned his head and looked at each other with Li Yuanbi.
Both of them nodded in unison without hesitation: "Okay!"
Chen Fusheng felt secretly at ease and said relaxedly:
"Why, you two won't ask, what do I want?"
Song Chongyang hummed and waved his hand:
"Nothing big is wrong except death! I promised you that you will repay your kindness and have made a vow to save your life. Now, what do you want in this bet, just say it directly. If I have it, I will not refuse!"
Chen Fusheng tugged his hands and praised: "Brother Song is indeed kind and righteous!"
"What do you want?" Li Yuanbi asked calmly.
Chen Fusheng looked at him and whispered: "How much do you know about the Taoist sect's method of restraining spirits? If I win, just give me a set of magic."
Li Yuanbi frowned slightly, but immediately understood.
However, after he understood, his face became more complicated and difficult to understand. He didn't know what was touched, but suddenly he felt like he had more thoughts.
Song Chongyang was also a genius choice. Naturally, he could see that Li Yuanbi's face was different, and he also understood. He couldn't help but sigh:
"Chen Fusheng, you have no choice but to have no support, your master died early. But you can beat us in Baoqi Town to fall into the water, and make Ji Zhi, who is backed by the power of the divine general, almost burst into pieces..."
"I always say that I rely on my courage and my own achievements and strength. But your foundation is far worse than mine. Compared to you, I am truly ashamed..."
Li Yuanbi sighed secretly and said seriously:
"I have a unique art that I call "casting spirits and sending generals" which is...it is the true teachings of the family master, and it is only passed on to the Taoist son of Yuxu Lingshan...If you win this bet, I will give it to you."
Chen Fusheng was immediately overjoyed and thanked him.
Song Chongyang said in a deep voice: "I think you have practiced swordsmanship, and it seems that you have received guidance from some expert. But in terms of physical refining, you are far from me."
"If you win the gambling game, I will pass on you a set of 'blood-washing sword energy'. It is also the true teaching of my Wuhou Lingshan. You can refine your body and swords, and combine your body and swords. The higher your realm, the stronger your power!"
Chen Fusheng was even more happy and immediately thanked him.
Song Chongyang waved his hand and said, "Don't thank you first. It's still unknown whether the bet will be won or not! I want to see how you divine and ask questions on this little road in the underworld and find out where the opportunity lies!"
Chen Fusheng smiled and immediately stepped on Yin and Yang, raised his sword and carved the Tai Chi diagram on the ground.
Then, according to the memory in your heart, the thought of the light here is repeatedly deepened.
The silent use of the talisman to draw the spell, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly in an instant, a ray of light fell into the Tai Chi diagram, and another ray of light moved forward.
The reason why he came here was naturally because there was already an opportunity and light.
When I saw Song Chongyang and Li Yuanbi, I also realized that it must be the opportunity for these two people.
Chen Fusheng learned that the light was finally pointed, so he stopped hesitating and jumped away.
Song Chongyang and Li Yuanbi quickly followed, looking surprised.
"He is so light? Can he get the opportunity to be revealed in vain and vague?" Li Yuanbi, a fellow practitioner of Taoism, was even more confused.
After a cup of tea, Chen Fusheng had found his location.
It's under an extremely huge rock.
He gently lifted the sword in his palm, and the mysterious magic power surged, and a sword intent of Burning Heaven was injected into the Wujian Dragon Bird.
There is no need for the three styles of Fire Ting Tribulation. The sword rises like a dragon and it instantly burns.
Boom~~
The huge rock was shattered by a sword and splashed everywhere.
Song Chongyang stared at the ordinary iron sword in Chen Fusheng's palm, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jump twice.
Even his "coffin delivery" may not be able to shatter such a huge ancient stone of the Yellow Spring with a sword.
Chen Fusheng squatted in the center of the broken rock, peeking inch by inch.
To be continued...