Men's Guide to Women's Cultivation Exercises

Chapter 34 Old thing, do you still talk about martial arts?

Hearing what Su Jian said, not only the disciples, but even the old Taoist was taken aback, and then everyone burst into laughter.

Being able to tell jokes at this time can be regarded as Su Jian's sense of humor.

Seeing their reaction, Su Jian shrugged helplessly, no one would believe the truth, and he was convinced.

After the old Taoist laughed for a while, he squinted his eyes and looked at Su Jian: "Young man, I haven't laughed for a long time. You can make this old man laugh, and you have the ability."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand and pinched the formula: "Since you make this old man so happy, this old man won't let you suffer any more. Remember to have a good pregnancy in your next life."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist priest's formula was also pinched, and then he pointed like a sword, pointing at Su Jian from the air.

With this finger, a blood-red skull suddenly appeared in front of him, as if the real smell of blood spread throughout the room instantly.

Then the skull rushed towards Su Jian with a gust of wind.

But just when the skull was about to hit Su Jian, a cloud of pink ink suddenly appeared all over Su Jian's body. Before the skull could get in, it was scattered by the ink.

Then it was like a swimming fish, wrapping around Su Jian's body layer by layer.

The old Taoist had used a similar spell to attack Jiang Ying before, and Su Jian could tell at a glance that the spell looked bluffing, but the actual damage was not great.It's just the effect of a heavy punch.

The reason why it hurt Jiang Ying so much is because Jiang Ying is afraid of ghosts, and this kind of attack has an extra bonus for her.

When he saw that the old Taoist was about to attack, he immediately performed the self-protection technique "Ink Dyeing Fanghua" learned in the Jade Slips.

When I read the introduction at the beginning, it was said that the aura is gathered together and wraps around the body like ink. Just listening to the introduction, Su Jian knew that this move is very handsome.

As a result, when he really used this technique, he never expected that the ink would be pink.

A man who used pink ink as a self-protection method made him extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, as the old Taoist gushed out blood-red skeletons to attack, the whole room was also stained red by the blood.

Now that he was wrapped in pink all over his body, it was not embarrassing, and even against this background, it seemed that he was more evil than the few evil cultivators in the room.

Seeing that Su Jian is also a cultivator, and he can't break his defense.

The pupils of the old Taoist shrank slightly, and he immediately thought about what kind of exercises Su Jian used.

But after thinking for a long time, there was still no result, so he put away his contempt and bowed.

"I don't know where this fellow Taoist is from?"

Seeing the performance of the old Taoist priest, Su Jian was very surprised. Just now he wanted to pull me to feed the blood corpse, so now he will start dating?
Although he was amiable and affectionate with him, the cold-blooded expression on his face that he was about to feed the blood corpses just now made Su Jian unable to kiss him.

Seeing the old Taoist bowing to him, he also imitated it now, and said with a smile: "I am a descendant of the Taiyi school. I happened to pass by today, so I followed to see the excitement."

Hearing that Su Jian is the descendant of the Taiyi Sect, the old Taoist seemed to see a ghost, his eyes almost popped out, and he pointed at Su Jian and said, "Impossible, the Taiyi Sect has been destroyed long ago."

Finding that he seemed to know something, Su Jian smiled calmly, wanting to get some inside information from him.

But the old Taoist priest is a fine individual after all, seeing Su Jian's look of waiting for the follow-up, he also reacted.

He bowed again, and said to Su Jian in a flat tone: "I don't know where you heard about Taiyimen, and I'm not interested in knowing."

"Since we are both monks, you can go, we don't owe each other, how about it?"

Hearing what the old Taoist said, Su Jian smiled slightly. The old Taoist thought he agreed, and laughed too. When he was about to give Su Jian a chill, Su Jian was smiling, but his tone was very cold: "No."

Hearing Su Jian's words, the old Taoist said with an unfriendly expression, "Boy, don't toast or eat fine wine."

At this time, those disciples who felt that the atmosphere was not right moved closer to Su Jian, but Su Jian didn't care, looking at the old Taoist priest and said.

"If a few of us go together, I can think about it, but you let me run back in despair, isn't that insulting me?"

Seeing that Su Jian was going to leave with others, the old Taoist pointed to the unconscious Feng Zhenzhen and said, "You can take her away, but not that girl, she is very important to me."

Seeing that the old Taoist insisted on wanting his own big grain producer, Su Jian had a cold face, with an expression of nothing to talk about: "That's nothing to say."

As soon as Su Jian's words fell, the old Taoist priest who knew that he couldn't be kind, pointed at each other, summoned two skulls first, and directly killed Su Jian.

And the disciples around seemed to have received the order to attack, and rushed towards Su Jian in a tacit understanding.

Although it was the first time for Su Jian to fight with a monk, Su Jian did not fight with others when he was a gangster. When the old Taoist pointed his finger at him, he turned sideways and rushed towards him.

Before he landed, six throwing knives flew out of the holster on his belt in an instant.

Those throwing knives were like snakes and scorpions. As soon as they came out of their holsters, they attacked the disciples near them.

When Su Jian stood up from the ground, blood holes appeared on the bodies of those disciples who were only more resistant to beating than ordinary people, and they all fell to the ground and howled.

The old Taoist didn't care about the disciple who fell to the ground, and kept pinching the formula, summoning the skull to attack Su Jian.

Although Su Jian's body protection skills can prevent attacks, if he resists hard, he will consume a lot of spiritual energy.

Seeing that there were more skulls rushing towards him, he used the "Sword Control Technique" again, manipulating the throwing knife that fell on the ground, and smashed those skulls one by one.

After breaking through the skull, the throwing knife rushed towards the old Taoist priest undiminished. Although the old Taoist also activated the self-protection skills and evaded tactics, his movements were obviously not as fast as the flying knife in his old age.

His body protection technique only blocked one flying knife, and the remaining flying knives broke through the shield, and several blood holes were opened in his body with "poof", "poof", and "poof".

Seeing that the threat was lifted, Su Jian manipulated the throwing knives, making them hover over his head like swimming fish, and looked at the old Taoist priest lying on the ground in leisure time.

Cultivation of immortality really depends on talent. Although the old Taoist priest has cultivated immortality all his life and is backed by an organization, his strength is not as good as Su Jian.

Seeing Su Jian's calm gaze and the flying knife hovering over Su Jian's head, the old Taoist said with a sullen face.

"Boy, do you really think you have won?"

Finding that the old Taoist priest was out of breath on the ground, and his mouth was still stiff, Su Jian was also happy, touched his chin and said mockingly: "Otherwise?"

The old Taoist who was coughing up blood shook his arm, and suddenly a pistol fell from his sleeve robe to his hand. Under Su Jian's stunned eyes, he pointed the sight at him.

The old Taoist priest seemed to be returning to the light, his face was flushed, and he showed a proud smile.

"You are also a monk in the Qi refining period. No matter how fast your throwing knife is, it is faster with bullets? No matter how strong your body protection skills are, are you stronger with bullets?"

Seeing the old Taoist pull out a gun, even though Su Jian treated others peacefully, he was very angry at this time, pointed at the old Taoist priest and cursed: "Old man, you are a cultivator, yet you still draw a gun, and you don't even talk about martial arts!! !"

(End of this chapter)