Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 406: Collecting a picture can summon 1S version
Being said by the three waves, Bai Zun’s eyes stared at his fist, and then he silently took back his fist. Also, this Gorefiend looks anti-high blood, but if he goes up and punches The Gorefiend will definitely be finished.
As a result, the white lord lost his face and silently returned to Song Shuhang.
Because he could not participate in the **** demon life, the white lord was bored and pulled the missile back again, and began to study it silently.
This time, the Taoist friends did not stop the White Supreme in researching missiles. To be precise, those who would persuade the White Lord not to study this dangerous thing, go up and play with the Gorefiend…
Among the remaining few, either they are very interested in the process of ‘white sages researching missiles’; or they are like Baihe Zhenjun, no matter what the white lord is doing, it is raising hands and legs and adding three pairs. Wings are in favor. Even if the white lord is going to blow the moon, Bai Hezhen will consider how to arrange the spaceship and send the white lord to the moon first, so that he can enjoy it.
Therefore, this time, no one prevented the White Savior from dismantling the missile.
In the array of the ancient river Guan Zhenjun, a group of five-level predecessors took part in the activities of the **** demon, even the peas and fish Jiaojiao could not help but insert a paw.
Wax for this poor blood magic.
Although the demon in the realm of comprehension was originally refreshed as a wild BOSS, but this **** devil is particularly bad. Before it landed, it was surrounded by a large group of true monarchs and five elites.
Gorefiend is now angry and roaring again, but what it can do is roar.
No matter how it attacks, from which angle it is attacked, and which part of it is attacked, the whole body of the golden glory will always appear in front of its fist or any attacking part, and diligently block all its attack.
The group of friends in the group are happy to comprehend all kinds of experiences, new attacks, a wave of bombing on the Gorefiend.
At the same time, Huangshan Zhenjun, Fengzhenzhenjun, Furukawa Guanzhenjun, and the ‘think of the moon’, who have a low sense of presence, will also give timely comments and inspirational skills to the group’s friends.
“Well, the oriental fairy is a good move. If it is perfect, it will be a trick to kill. But the fairy, when you attack this attack, with a bit more gas, you can break through the critical point and let the power Change bigger!”
“The “Fighting Buddha Real Body” of the cultivating Taoist friend has been upgraded to a higher level. So strong, when he is promoted to the realm of Liu Pin, his “Fighting Buddha Real Body” will have an approaching level of seven sages. How strong is it?”
“Three waves, you are a big monkey… You cut a knife from start to finish, and then you are playing soy sauce on one side? Are you not called three waves, at least three more knives?”
Mad Knife: “…”
In short, the scene, the unusual excitement.
The white lord silently aimed at the happy friends, and continued to silently continue to play his own missiles.
After a while, Song Shuhang got to the side of the White Sovereign and said, “Yes, the white predecessor. My voice has not changed back.”
Book Air feels that the white sages are somewhat depressed, so they want to shift the attention of their predecessors.
“It doesn’t matter, book air, sound and other effects will be restored as soon as they come.” Bai Zunren did not lift his head back.
Can the drug be restored when it is finished? That’s good. Song Shuhang sighed and said: “Yes, the white predecessor. Before I went to the Chu family with me, I found some guys called ‘Sea Urchins’ who were attacking the Chu family and then in the secret room. At the time, I met a weird guy… Fortunately, Yukoko’s father, the sacred butterfly, rushed to the scene and finally took a picture from the eccentric guy.”
He introduced himself and Yukoko to the white predecessors in the Chu family. Then, Book Air took out the picture of the Chu family’s “Swordsman”, hoping to arouse the interest of the white predecessors – as a former ordinary college student, he was always shocked when he saw the White Zun silently dismantled the missile. of.
“Oh? Chu’s ‘swordsman’? I look at it.” The attention of the White Supreme was successfully transferred… The Sayādaw threw a half-half of the missile to the side and took it over by Song Shuhang. Sword 诀’, study it.
“What can the white predecessors see from it?” Song Shuhang asked.
In the dream, the Chu Chu girl can realize a set of brilliant “swords” that belong to her from the four pictures, but Song Shuhang feels that he may not have the talent of ‘seeing the picture writing’. He stares in the dream. After watching the scroll for a long time, I couldn’t realize what it was. Now, after getting a picture of ‘Swordsman’, he looked at it for a long time. Besides seeing the handsome Li Tian, he still couldn’t see anything.
After studying the swordsmanship, Bai Zunren thought about it: “It’s very interesting. You can’t see anything in a single scroll. There should be a set of arrays in each of the four scrolls. Only after the four scrolls have been assembled can the formation be activated to see what the painter wants to express.”
In other words, isn’t the reason why my understanding is too low? Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.
“Book Air, I just said that the other three pictures were taken away by the weird guy… Then, as long as the picture is in the hands of the Chu, the weird guy will definitely find a way to take away the ‘pictures’?” The white lord held his chin.
Song Shuhang said: “I see the appearance of his departure, should not give up this last scroll. In fact, no matter whether he comes or not, there is no problem, the spirit butterfly sage seems to be very interested in the ‘fighting star shift method’, this You should find your door in a few days.”
“Lingdie Daoyou shot? Haha, interesting. Then… let me join, let me have fun for this game.” The white sage smiled slightly, and he extended his finger and portrayed the back of the picture with spiritual power. Start with a string of runes.
In the end, this string of culture is like a ‘flying sword’.
Song Shuhang looked at this ‘flying sword’ and always felt very familiar. He tried to ask: “White predecessors, have I seen this rune here?”
“Well, this rune is a one-off Song Shuhang 1S version.” Added a few features on the basis of the previous 001 version… I wanted to get a ‘one-time meteor sword 001 version’, but a one-time meteor character The literary style is more complicated, and there are several runes that need to be sculpted, which is afraid of affecting the picture itself.” White Zun nodded and replied.
When Song Shuhang heard this series of names, he was careful that the liver was a glimpse… a one-time version of Song Shuhang, and surely there will be an upgraded version?
On the side of the dust, Zhenjun and other Taoist friends heard the name, suddenly blushing, and finally caught a smile.
Then, the Taoist friends looked at Song Shanghang with special ‘pity’. The book is a small friend, it is also very hard.
“Book Air, anyway, a picture is in hand, we can’t see anything. After a while, when you wake up, you will draw the picture to him and let her take it back to Chu. If the weird guy took the opportunity to take the picture. When he brings together four scrolls, it will activate the 1S version of the feature, and will bring this guy directly to me at the time.” White Zun.
Let the weird guy ‘piu~~’ fly to the white predecessor?
Oops, I feel very touched when I think about it.
You think, if the weird guy, it’s hard to collect four scrolls, and is preparing to summon the dragon… Oh, no, it’s getting ready to appreciate it and study the mystery in the picture.
Suddenly, the ‘one-time Song Book 1S version’ in the scroll was launched, and he and four paintings were vacated, hitting the momentum of the ‘Fish Leaping Dragon Gate’ and smashing all the blocks blocking the front, toward the White Savior. The location is flying.
This picture is really great!
Except for the name of this one-time Song Shuhang 1S version, everything else is great.
“Well, after the girl waking up, I will let her bring back the picture!” Song Shuhang slammed his thumb.
Then, he thought of another thing, saying: “For the white predecessors, I met a few ‘sea urchins’ on the way back. They seem to want to kill the members of the ‘virtual swords’. What ‘true blood’ is coming?”
“Collect ‘true blood’?” White Zun slightly raised his eyebrows: “Is it used to unlock the seal, or is it used to resurrect something? Sea urchin warrior… I seem to have heard something similar? After the group of friends in the group have killed the Gorefiend, you ask the friends in the group who knows about this. Well, there is a ‘virtual swordsman’ after all, is a human monk martial art, after solving the demons, we go to the virtual sword Let’s look at the situation.”
“Good.” Song Shuhang nodded, then aimed at the position of the predecessors in the eyes.
Poor Gorefiend, still roaring again and again. But its roar is already a lot weaker… The Gorefiend, which was originally fifteen meters tall, is now consumed to a size of only about ten meters.
This is also the case that the predecessors of the six-class Zhenjun level in the group did not shoot.
“I always feel that this demon is a little pitiful.” Song Shuhang secretly.
Here… The white lord returned to the missile and happily disassembled it.
Soon, the missile was split into a pile of parts by the White Savior.
“It turns out that the principle is quite interesting.” The white lord held the chin for a long time, and then he began to reassemble the missile.
Assembly is much faster than demolition.
Almost just a few breaths, the White Supreme reloaded the missile back: “Get it, and learn a lot of new things.”
The white sage is satisfied.
“Wait, the white predecessors. There are a few box-like things under your feet, and there are a few big screws, and the pipes. What are these things?” Song Shuhang looked at the eyes and saw the things at the feet of the white lords. .