This is the overall situation. It seems that this place is not like a hermit’s abode, but more like a meeting place for tea ceremony chess players. It seems that the host just goes out by chance and will return at any time.
Although the pavilion array has not been destroyed, thousands of years have passed, leaving enough traces for it. Even if it is completely sealed, the desktop has accumulated thick dust. As for the transmission array, it is even more gray and you can’t see the original touch. Only the green bamboo leaves gently add a lot of vitality to this piece of death, and people can’t help but sigh and sigh.
"The pavilion dust is easy to sweep away, but there is no one to renew it."
Look at the situation clearly, vulgar and silly as Tang Qing, and even have a few strands of worry. Shaking my head, I casually read out two sentences of acid. Unfortunately, the rammed goods are rammed goods after all, and they can never be a poet. Not for a moment, after Tang Qing looked around, he immediately became angry and swearing.
"Spicy next door, how can Tang Ye get there?"
The abode of fairies and immortals is not high, but the bamboo is not short, and the bamboo tip has reached the top of the cave. And surrounded on all sides, the pavilion and the transmission array are tightly surrounded. If Tang Qing wants to enter it, it is inevitable to pass through the bamboo forest.
He dare not rashly use the wind dun technique, because it is a little far away, and the wind dun technique is bound to cause great spiritual fluctuation. It is not what he can bear if it just falls in the bamboo forest and causes the "hostility" of all the bamboo forests.
Frown puzzling over half a day, look in all directions for a long time, Tang Qing still can’t think of any solution. In desperation, we can only consider doing the experiment step by step.
The control of the body became more and more comfortable. Tang Qing didn’t want to waste any more time, so she used a little spell to clean her body up and down. Su Rong primly saluted the empty gazebo and said, "I said that the elder brother and I are fellow villagers, so it’s not authentic that you don’t leave me your things." No matter what, it can’t be too difficult for me. "
After greeting neither fish nor fowl, Tang Qing tried to cut a stone from the wall with purple fire. Thinking that since the stone doesn’t conduct electricity, it’s no problem for Tang Ye to put on a layer of stone armor.
On second thought, in order to be on the safe side, Tang Qing threw stones at the bamboo forest to see if it would work. If you can, Tang Ye doesn’t want to take the risk himself. He can use stones to break a path.
The stone roared into the bamboo forest, but before it could touch its body, more than a dozen electric arcs had cracked out and gathered into an electric python, which fell hard on the stone.
There was no sound at all, and the stones the size of a millstone were turned to fly ash. The electric mang seemed to be an enraged beast, but he tracked it out of thin air and came at Tang Qingmeng.
"I X" Tang Qing exclaimed.
Chapter four hundred and fifty-three: Close at hand is not smooth.
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Chapter four hundred and fifty-four: The trace of life’s core monuments’s magic weapon
Chapter four hundred and fifty-four: The trace of life’s core monuments’s magic weapon
When the blue electric python struck, Tang Qing felt incredible on the one hand, but more was uncontrollable ecstasy.
At this moment, he communicated too many things and realized how stupid he really was.
Tracking is actually tracking the current contained in this bamboo, but it seems to be spiritual. It can judge the source of hostility and actively track it, thus protecting its ontology.
Tang Qing clearly remembers that when he jumped at it, he was attacked because he touched the bamboo itself. Now that I think about it, it must be this kind of touch. In the understanding of bamboo, there is the possibility of hurting it, which triggered a counterattack.
When the stone was thrown, his original intention was to rush for bamboo, which was an obvious hostile behavior in the other party’s understanding. Therefore, it will send out a current before being hit by it, not only turning stones into ashes, but also taking the initiative to attack Tang Qing, the culprit.
How absurd and spiritual.
The reason why Tang Qing thinks he is stupid is because he still has a deep-rooted thinking habit and is used to explaining things in the world with common sense on earth.
He once boasted proudly: "This is called scientific revision. Is Tang Ye really a genius?"
Imagine that a flame can have life, and any ant you meet can be refined. In such a world, how can we understand and think with the habit of people going deep into the bone marrow?
Until that moment, Tang Qingcai suddenly woke up and shared many things that once puzzled him.
Why can bamboo generate electricity? Because this bamboo is not the other bamboo, because it can be born.
Why can’t this kind of current pass through the body to the earth? It’s not because the earth doesn’t conduct electricity, but because it’s either electricity or it just doesn’t want to.
What reason is needed? This is a fact, and it is only a fact.
"Is he really stupid? If the earth can absorb this current, the roots of these bamboos are underground. How can there be enough electricity?" I despised myself in my heart. Tang Qing’s hands were raised, and the purple flame filled the air, catching it against the electric python that came rushing.
Can the flame block the electricity? Before, Qin Tang wouldn’t dare to do that. But now, he is determined to give it a try, with unparalleled confidence and determination.
Since they are all magical powers, of course, they can consume each other. If we follow the thinking on earth again, Tang Qing would be too stupid. The reason why I chose to carry hard instead of dodge is because when the electric python struck, Tang Qing’s mind was suddenly enlightened, and Huo Ran flashed a clear idea: life’s core monuments’s magic weapon
Once Tang Qing thought that he didn’t need any life’s core monuments magic weapon. He has too much to learn, and he has no energy and no need to worry about it. Although Tang Qing is a bit half-assed, he clearly realizes that his path of practice is completely different from that of most monks. In terms of combat power alone, his route is obviously flesh+avatar+pet beast. If the two are consistent, Tang Qing’s combat power is far beyond that of the monks of the same order, and it is the existence that others cannot copy and imitate.
It is one thing to spend time and energy on refining life’s core monuments’s magic weapon, but the key lies in materials and power. With Tang Qing’s current strength, what kind of natural materials and treasures can enter his eyes?
Even Leihe, Suzaku, and the horn of Jasper Dragon are not qualified.
These things are placed in other people’s places, and they are all the best materials that you can’t dream of. However, for Tang Qing, at most, it is an aid, which simply can’t reach the height of life’s core monuments’s magic weapon.
Of course, if these materials can be combined into a pair of wings that can fly rapidly, Tang Qing will certainly be happy. However, having speed is actually for hand-to-hand combat service. It is absolutely unacceptable for him to regard this obviously auxiliary tool as a magic weapon.
In the legacy of Yan Shangqing and others, there are also many excellent materials, and many Tang Qing can’t be named at all. But as long as a rough feeling, Tang Qing will understand that there is still a gap from his own requirements. There can only be one magic weapon or one set of magic weapons, and he can’t help but weigh it carefully. Besides, Tang Qing is not available now anyway. If he really wants to choose, he would rather refine his wings first. Even to this, life’s core monuments magic weapon nature more needless to mention, almost forgotten by him.
However, when that current struck, Tang Qing made a decision almost instantly: "This is it."
No matter what kind of bamboo it is, no matter where it comes from, no matter whether it is mature or not, Tang Qing can’t contain the feeling of love at first sight and is eager to take it for himself.
The power of the previous current, he has personally experienced, the most clear its terrible. If you change to an ordinary Godsworn in the middle period of Jiedan, even if you are not killed on the spot, your body will be destroyed. Look at its pursuit ability, I’m afraid Yuan Shen can’t escape.
Wei neng alone is not enough to make Tang Qing really tempted. However, when he found that the electric python could attack its own body after destroying the stones, he could no longer contain the ecstasy and greed in his heart.
What a rare quality it is to be able to automatically sense attacks and actively track the enemy’s body. If you have this thing in your body, why worry about being ambushed?
Surrounded by thousands of enemies, I fell asleep safely. How natural and unrestrained, how handsome-great!
With so many bamboos, if they are refined, how powerful will they be? If nothing else, it is a piece of cake to harden your bones yourself. You can come once you have time. What’s more, he also had an idea at this time, whether he could try to control the amount of current and let them be tempered at an appropriate level all the time.
Of course, this is certainly not easy, and the body also needs a long adaptation process. I was electrocuted once before, and now my hands and feet are not very flexible. The feeling of the bat king also proves this. However, as long as you have ideas and directions, Tang Qing can let go and not try.
Absolutely not
"Just a current, tang ye penance for many years the fire of the extreme sun also can’t cope with, just let it put my electricity through back. Against you. "
A shameless person tries his best to exaggerate his magical power, as if he were an old monster for hundreds of years, and practicing the fire of the sun is even more complete. There is actually only one thing to do: cheer yourself up.
In the yelling, two purple palms were like giant pliers, holding the electric python in their hands. As Tang Qing expected, the electric python felt threatened, even afraid of purple fire, and tried to rush wildly to get rid of that mass of warfare.
How can Tang Qing make him succeed? He doesn’t mean to feel distressed at all. His whole body is running like crazy, and the power of purple fire is brought into full play. Staggered to form an impenetrable fire net, the electric python was firmly wrapped in it, and then kneaded into a ball, which became an electro-optic ball.
The electric python is obviously unwilling to kill, which is incompatible with the purple fire. Although it was forcibly compressed into a ball by the flame, once the purple fire wanted to destroy it, it immediately launched a counterattack, forming a trend of consumption. It seems that Tang Qing will spend a lot of mana to extinguish this current.
Tang Qing certainly won’t put it out. Although there are many bamboos, even if he is an idiot, he knows that the current contained in them is certainly not endless. This thing is of great use to him, so you can’t just waste it.
Thinking in this way, Tang Qing tried to control the flame and wrapped the electric ball layer by layer, but did not take the initiative to attack. Through the feeling of thinking, he can see that the electric ball seems unwilling to die. After several collisions, he found that he could not get any cheap, and he gradually quieted down.
After hesitating for a few minutes, Tang Qing’s eyes showed determination, swearing and making a determined effort: "The dying bird is facing up, right?"
Without hesitation, Tang Qing opened her mouth and sucked it, swallowing the fireball wrapped in electric balls. He wants to save these currents, and he can carry out his own great cause of hardening bones when he takes time.
In the abdomen, the fire spirit seemed to feel something, took the initiative to run to the fireball and wandered around in confusion. As if feeling any danger, Huoling hesitated and even helped to wrap a layer of flame outside. Then, like a tired child, he continued to sleep.
"Really, this thing is quite afraid of death." Tang Qing stupidly "watched" all this and thought angrily.
After he absorbed most of the firepower, Huoling probably felt that he had suffered a big loss and stayed in Tang Qing’s abdomen. What I do the most on weekdays is to huff and puff firepower, as if to assimilate Tang Qing’s fire source, and it seems to have the effect of offering sacrifices. After careful observation, Tang Qing found that it did not affect his calling firepower, so he let it go and was too lazy to pay attention to it.
He has enough confidence to care, and as long as Tang Qing is willing, he can force it out completely at any time. Since the fire spirit is helpful to the growth of your own flame, it doesn’t matter if you are nourished by it.
Before the first world war with Yan Shangqing, Tang Qing had a faint feeling that there seemed to be some connection between himself and Huoling, which was extremely obscure and unfamiliar. However, judging from its reaction, its hostility to Tang Qing has decreased a lot. Probably think it’s not bad to eat well and sleep well, and the attitude towards Tang Qing, the master, is also softened a lot.
After fixing this penalty, Tang Qing finally put his heart down. Slowly come to the edge of the bamboo forest and carefully observe the two bamboos that have been "harassed" by themselves and stones.
In fact, the density of bamboo forests is not large, and there is only one about two or three feet apart. It’s just that there are many branches and leaves, and it’s almost impossible to walk through it without touching it at all. The colors of the two green bamboos, which released the current twice, changed a little, which was slightly dim compared with the surrounding bamboos.
"Hey, hey, I electrified Tang Ye twice, so it should be at the limit. Otherwise, this bamboo is actually quite stupid. I discharged the electricity once and put it twice." Tang Qingyue looked more and more happy, like a pervert staring at Bo’s sister, his eyes were shining, and his saliva almost flowed down.