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Mingjing continued to walk towards this side with a leisurely pace, and said coldly: "All the junior sisters are recruited under the sect of the eldest brother. Could it be that the eldest brother is just going to let go?"
Are you planning to take all your anger out on me? No one asked you to take care of it. Mo Bu Le cursed and forced a smile at the same time, saying: "What my junior brother is higher in cultivation than me, so of course it is more appropriate for my junior brother to take charge"
Before he could finish speaking, he was faced with another sword energy.
"Hey, hey, junior brother, don't think that I'm easy to bully because I'm not as good as you. If you go too far, don't blame me for being rude" Mo Bule was prepared this time. He took the vine sword and cut off the sword energy with one strike. .
"Senior Brother, you don't have to be polite to me." Ming Jing's eyes lit up slightly, and the sword pill turned into a three-foot green blade. Then the sword tip trembled, and a sword light burst out.
The two senior brothers instantly stood against the wall, leaving the female disciples behind them dumbfounded and looking at each other. I had never heard that Senior Brother and Senior Brother Ming were at odds. How could they start fighting when they met? There were a few bold ones who wanted to persuade them, but before they even got close, they were overwhelmed by the overflowing sword energy, and their faces turned pale, so they had to stay away from them.
Mingjing was in the advanced stage of Jindan, and Mobule was in the early stage of Jindan. Two Jindan monks fought fiercely, and they were swordsmen with overwhelming attack power. In an instant, Fenghualing became Tuhualing, and Mobule had a sharp eye and quick feet. , as soon as they saw something bad, they immediately led Mingjing to another place. It was not until the two brothers disappeared that the female swordsmen discovered that there was only a mess left in Fenghua Ridge. They were all speechless and filled with sadness. Almost burst into tears.
After returning to Izumo Stream in a moment, Mo Buluo touched his forehead and said: "Junior brother, they won't come here, will they?"
????????????????????????? If he is asked to pay for a Fenghua Ridge, does he still have to obediently plant flowers?
"How dare they!" Ming Jing's face was cold and she looked at Mo Bu Le with a very unkind look in her eyes. Don't think that he would calm down easily by changing the subject.
"Ahaha don't be too cruel to beautiful women" Mo Bu Le said haha, looking left and right, considering whether it was time to apply oil on the soles of his feet.
"Senior Brother, it's rare to get my Izumo Stream, why don't you go in and sit there?" Mingjing slapped open the door of Yezhaoting and asked coldly.
Mo Bu Le looked at him, then at the poor door, and said weakly: "Are you sure you won't close the door and beat me after I go in?"
Mingjing raised her chin and said disdainfully: "If I want to beat you, do I need to close the door?"
That¡¯s true, even though he said it without any shame, everyone was unhappy and had nothing to say, so he lowered his head and entered the door.
After finding a random place to sit down in the peach forest, Ming Jingcai looked Mo Bu Le up and down and asked: "Elder brother, where have you been hiding and practicing these years? Your swordsmanship has increased a lot."
On Fenghua Ridge, although he only had a few moves with his senior brother, he could see through Mo Bulue's swordsmanship at a glance. Although he had not yet understood the sword's intention, the sword energy was very hot, and it was clear that he was not far away from the sword's intention. .
"I was imprisoned on Lotus Island by Master Ye" Mo Bu Le severely complained about Ye Yanfei's crimes. Although it was impossible for Mingjing to attack his elders for him, it is estimated that the three brothers Qin Liuqing would be in bad luck. , Hey, Quan Dang collects some interest, "Fortunately, I met Master Feng Chongxiao. He taught me the Qianyan Fengming Sword Technique Junior Brother, I will practice it for you, and you can help me palm my eyes"
Finally remembering the purpose of his visit to Mingjing, Mo Bule enthusiastically started practicing in the peach forest.
Ming Jing squinted her eyes, Great Master¡¯s Thousand Flames and Phoenix Cry? After a while, he was speechless again, where is Yan? Without the fireworks, the power of the Thousand Flames and Phoenix Sword Art would be reduced by at least half.
"How's it going?" Mo Bu Le came over with a "please praise me" expression on his face.
"The fire of ignorance is very harmful" Mingjing thought for a long time and gave a comment.
Mo Bu Le blinked his eyes and said dissatisfied: "The swordsmanship I asked you to criticize is not the fire of ignorance."
"The fire of ignorance has no form and form, and it forms fireworks, which are more harmful but less powerful." This time Mingjing made it very clear.
"Why?" Mobule asked curiously.
"The flames are the enchanting eyes of wild flowers, and the sound is the soul that is broken without form. The two complement each other and are indispensable."
Mingjing points directly at the core of Qian Yan Feng Ming. To put it bluntly, the fireworks can confuse the opponent's sight and spiritual perception, while Feng Ming takes the opportunity to directly attack the soul, making it impossible to defend against it. Everyone is happy about the Thousand Flames and Phoenix Cry. Only the phoenix cry has no fireworks, so it cannot confuse the opponent. Instead, it will make the opponent be wary of the phoenix cry in advance. With a wary heart, the chance of successfully attacking the soul will be greatly reduced. Although the fire of ignorance itself has the property of not being affected by it, which can slightly make up for the power of this set of sword techniques,The bottom line is that it does more harm than good and is not cost-effective.
Mo Bu Le himself has a good understanding. He understood the meaning of Ming Jing after a moment of careful thinking. He lowered his head and thought for a while, and had to admit that Ming Jing's words made sense, because the fire of ignorance is formless and formless, which makes Feng Ming more effective. In order to weaken it, even if it touches the opponent, it will definitely give the opponent a great chance to fall into a crazy situation, but if it encounters a monk with a perfect state of mind or an unswerving Taoist heart, the fire of ignorance will have no effect. The Tao Jian Jue is also useless. I am afraid it is not as powerful as the Yin Yang Liang Yi Sword Jue practiced by the female disciples in Fenghualing.
Therefore, the Thousand Flames and Phoenix Cry Sword Technique he cultivated is only useful against those casual cultivators or sect disciples with poor mental state. A guy like Mingjing with a firm Taoist heart can send him back with one sword. Grandma's house.
Of course, if you are not dealing with monks, but with formations, talismans and other dead objects made based on spiritual patterns, the fire of ignorance's ability to burn out everything is quite sharp and effective, but Brother is falling. Senior Brother Xia Gong is not responsible for demolishing houses and uncovering tiles.
Mo Bu Le was dejected, and all he wanted to show off was a basin of cold water.
"Senior Brother, you are still concentrating on practicing the basic sword techniques. Master must have prepared the subsequent sword techniques in advance. The Thousand Flames and Phoenix Crying Sword Technique is not suitable for you." Mingjing suggested, and Cheng Baimei handed Mo Bu Le's True Sword Art Explanation , he has seen that a set of basic sword moves actually requires thirty-six years of practice to reach perfection. Master will not let senior brother waste time in vain. Since he said this, it must make sense.
"Thank you for your advice, junior brother." Mo Bu Le was still dejected, immersed in the sadness that the Qianyan Fengming Sword Art could only be used for demolition. With the cheating device in hand, he had already mastered the basic twelve-style sword moves, but the master did not teach him any new sword techniques, and he didn't know whether he had forgotten it or didn't want to teach him.
"Elder brother, on which lotus island does your uncle practice?" Mingjing asked again.
Mo Bu Le drew a road map for him and reminded him casually: "Do you want to ask the master uncle for advice? I think the master uncle's temper is not very good, so be more careful."
The corners of Mingjing's mouth turned down, and her tone turned cold, and she said: "Master is nowhere to be seen, Senior Brother is out of tune, I am not good at managing affairs, someone must come out to take charge of things in Luoxia Palace, Senior Brother, do you know that many Luoxias have been here in these years?" The palace disciples cannot find anyone to guide them as they advance and practice."
It was okay to not know Feng Chongxiao¡¯s whereabouts before. Now that we know it, is there anyone more suitable than him? Mingjing's resentment is soaring to the sky, but if the senior brother can be more upbeat and put more thought into the Luoxia Palace, he will not want to ask the former palace master to come out.
"AhI remembered, I have something important to do, junior brother, let's see you later" Mo Bule shuddered and immediately applied oil on the soles of his feet. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com