PFC Chapter 242 3 Beats of Bone Demon
Chapter 242 3 Beats of Bone Demon
The island boat slowly left, broke through the void and disappeared.
"My treasure mountain!" Zhang Song looked at Li Chuanzong.
"I'll compensate." Li Chuanzong smiled ingratiatingly.
It was so scary that even the Lord of the Sun Palace was chased away.
This battle made the True Lord of Tianxianzhou fully realize how powerful Zhang Song was.
Some of them even honestly put away their inappropriate thoughts.
Li Chuanzong ran away that night without any intention of asking for compensation.
Zhang Song smiled, turned around and said to Shangguan Lanruo: "Take a look at me to see if there is anything messy on me."
Shangguan Lanruo released his high-level spiritual weapon, which was a bamboo umbrella, and slowly rotated it above his head.
"I can remove some of the negative effects and bad luck curses on the mountain master."
"It's fine. There's only a hint of curse. How strange. Do you mean replacement?"
She couldn't analyze it, but she knew that if she refined the curse and figured out the truth, she would most likely reach the threshold of the Dharma Realm.
"Die in your place!" Zhang Song smiled. This curse had little effect on him as the strength of Li Chuanzong was too far behind his. However, it could divert some attention, allowing him to hide deeper and cut off the contact with Ban Xun, the master of the Great Sun Palace.
Shangguan Lanruo left holding her small bamboo umbrella, and was very glad that she had resolutely followed Zhang Song that day.
Now Zhang Song has become the powerful Lord Ran Deng, and he not only has no shortage of cultivation resources in Skull Mountain, but also has opportunities. The Dharma Realm is just around the corner.
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What did you check? Zhang Song took a cup of Enlightenment Tea and kept repeating the battle with Ban Xun.
"Nine Heavenly Thunders should not be stronger than the last one."
“Flexible and adaptable.”
No, no, no, that is the true meaning of the monster, which has nothing to do with the meaning of thunder. It can only be used as a reference, not forcibly transferred.
The five leaders all used their own unique ideas to analyze, turning them into one idea after another.
Thunder has the power of punishment, healing, awakening all things, destruction, shock, yin and yang...
Thunder's will is my will, and heaven's heart is my heart.
I don't have enough knowledge, understanding, or skills, so I can only borrow a portion of the thunder power.
Therefore, I can only use the thunder punishment alone and the violence of the thunder pool, which can only be regarded as the entry into the art of thunder.
Whether it is the Thunder Blade or the Thunder Dragon, the essence is the Thunder Punishment, just the size of the condensation is different.
He flipped his hand and took out the original yin and yang energy, which was like two small black and white fish swimming back and forth in a jade bottle. Sometimes it turned into a yin and yang fish, and sometimes it turned into black and white air currents that blended and entangled with each other, and then separated again.
He opened his mouth slightly, and the yin and yang energies transformed into small fish and flew in.
Suddenly, there were whispering sounds in the sea of consciousness.
There are countless black and white flowers falling.
He gently captured a white flower, which contained countless pure yang truths.
Every flower is the evolution of the rhythm of Tao, and the most direct form is a Tao flower, floating and dancing.
These are the earliest insights of cultivation from the ancient great cultivators. They are so precious. Legend has it that when a great cultivator advances, heaven and earth will have insights, and clouds of flowers will fall.
Now he has reached this point. These flowers are the seeds of his spirit that resonate with the heaven and earth and form the rhythm of Tao.
If cultivators like the three women could touch these flowers, their enlightenment would immediately be greatly enhanced, and the effect would be better than drinking enlightenment tea.
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"Husband." Bai Jingjing has been staying by Zhang Song's side these days. Mo Qingqing and Zhu Ye have already started their retreat.
They felt that the gap was getting bigger and bigger. Even if they couldn't catch up with Zhang Song, they couldn't fall too far behind Bai Jingjing. What's more, Zhang Song was followed by a little fan girl, Zhang Qingying, who was eyeing them covetously.
"Why don't you go into seclusion?" He was very concerned. Bai Jingjing had been practicing for a long time, but in terms of enlightenment, she was far inferior to others. Sometimes she even relied on her clone to forcibly advance to the Hedao realm.
The three True Lords of the Three Saints Palace did not choose her as their true disciple, and they had some concerns in this regard.
The White Bone Secret Technique is her innate magical power. She cultivated the bone patterns and explored on her own. She reached the Hedao realm, but the way forward was blocked. Zhang Song showed him all the techniques in his hands and explained the way of the True Lord carefully. In theory, even if she does not have the strength to be promoted to the True Lord now, it should be no problem to consolidate herself and increase her power to the late Hedao stage.
"After listening to your teachings and seeing your fight with the Great Sun Hall Master Ban Xun, a part of the Great Way of Bones has been awakened in my sea of consciousness."
"But this part of the avenue is not very good. It is all related to fighting, death, and the withering of flesh and blood. I did not practice it directly."
Zhang Song nodded. Some principles are indeed hard to touch and practice, just like the unlucky Li Chuanzong. Although he could still maintain a certain degree of clarity at the end of his practice, that was all.
He has almost no self in his mind, and even if he has achieved the Dharma Seal, he still acts based on instinct.
"It doesn't matter. I still have a piece of level 6 enlightenment tea. With the immortal energy in the dojo, there is no need to worry about any problems."
"Then I also want to accompany you. I have practiced for more than 800 years, and it's boring." Bai Jingjing transformed into a delicate village girl, wearing simple clothes. She looked at Zhang Song blushingly, but there was a sly smile in her big eyes.
"Looks like I have to fight the White Bone Demon for the third time today." Zhang Song laughed heartily, in a good mood. Combining work and rest is the basis of cultivation.
He defeated the White Bone Demon three times, wielding the stick skillfully, and deciding the outcome with one blow, completely subduing the demon.
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Zhang Guifang invited Zhang Song to her house for tea.
Although it was a private invitation, Zhang Guifang still went out thirty miles to greet them, arranged the most elite Qinglong Army to lead the way and guard, and used two dragon horses in the spirit transformation realm to drive the carriage.
"My dear nephew, congratulations on your success in defeating the powerful enemy. Let's have a drink together and don't stop until we are drunk."
Zhang Guifang was not wearing armor, but a Liu Xiang suit and a black silk square hat on his head. He looked like a country landlord, wealthy and noble, and was afraid that others would not know that he was rich.
He did not feel that Zhang Song was superior because he was promoted to a True Lord. He was very enthusiastic and directly pulled his arm. In this era, holding hands and talking happily could prove that two people had a close relationship.
He did not hide his pride at all, looking around, even if he was a real lord, he would still call him nephew, and he would agree.
Zhang Song smiled in his heart. Not only did he not look down on Zhang Guifang at all, but he respected her even more.
This person, like him, has found his own way, at least surpassing two of the Three Saints Palace. Moreover, his state of mind and spiritual awareness are much stronger than that of True Lord Yun Yun.
The shelves and trees on both sides were wrapped with red ribbons, and fruits and wine were placed in front of every house. Some brave people even knelt respectfully at the door, because they had heard that this true master would come to Qinglong Pass as a guest.
Zhang Guifang took Zhang Song on a slow tour around the city, which took nearly three hours.
The two chatted and laughed on the way. When they entered the City Lord's Mansion, a banquet had already been set up inside. This was a family banquet. The Zhang family was also a big family in Qinglong Pass. There were no less than five or six hundred people who had status and were qualified to sit in this courtyard.
Such a family is probably more powerful than some countries. With more people and more powerful people in the family, they will naturally expand their territory, raise the banner of rebellion, put on the yellow robe, and become the ruler of a country.