Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

Seeing Yu Congwen going to attack Mo Chuxin from afar, Jia Xiaosa secretly groaned in his heart, reckoning that the two had already started fighting, judging by the situation, Mo Chuxin might have the upper hand.

"Hey! What about Lianzhu Cannon? Why is Jia Xiaosa the only one?"

When Mo Chuxin heard Jia Xiaosa's voice appearing in the Martial Master camp, the strange cough stopped instantly, and he asked the pale-faced Jia Xiaosa:

"Where is Lianzhu Pao? Is he not coming?"

"He was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the time, so he asked me to come here first on horseback, and he will arrive later."

"How long after that? It's eleven fifty now, unless he grows wings!"

"Don't worry about him, if you get into a fight, it won't affect your performance when he comes!"

"Let me play?"

Mo Chuxin asked in surprise, if it was in the past, he would have taken it without hesitation, but now he is in a very bad state, he suffered from the wind and cold last night, and he did not have enough sleep, and this morning he carried his horse across the mountains , the current physical strength is only 70% to 80% of the peak state.

On the other hand, Yu Congwen is full of energy, surrounded by true Qi, which makes him look like a morning sun, full of vigor and vitality.

"Who will play if you don't play? Lianzhupao said that you can run tens of miles of mountain roads with a horse on your back. He is convinced by your strength and endurance. Yu Congwen is a body cultivator who is good at physical confrontation. You have a better winning rate than him on horseback. "

Yu Congwen listened in a daze, a good man carrying a horse across the mountains, are the two of them competing for the right to fight? Really hard work!

He really came here for whatever he was afraid of. As soon as Mo Chuxin heard that he was carrying a steed across the mountains, his whole face flushed instantly. Before he could say anything to stop him, he heard a clear and loud female voice:

"I have only seen people riding horses, but I have never heard of horses riding people! The people in the Grand Great Master camp are really full and panic! Carrying a horse over the mountains, the horse is so obedient, not afraid of it kicking you Hooves?"

Mo Chuxin looked back, only to see Lin Xiaoyu blinking his eyes and asking curiously, even Yu Yueyue, that iceberg woman, was listening attentively.

"The time is coming, hurry up and get down to business!"

As soon as Jia Xiaosa was reminded by Mo Chuxin, she suddenly remembered the purpose of the Martial Master camp, hurriedly untied the burden from her body, took out the bag of gold bars and handed it to Yu Yueyue, while beckoning her to have a look.

Yu Yueyue weighed it in her hands and found that it was indeed twice as heavy as before. Then he slowly opened his mouth and counted them one by one. After counting twice in a row, he found that there was still one more piece. Thinking that these gold bars would change their surname to Yu later, he pretended not to see them, and nodded towards Yu Congwen.

Jia Xiaosa glanced at Yu Yueyue, who was calm and peaceful, and secretly cursed in her heart:

"The brothers and sisters of the Yu family really deserve to be born of the same ancestors. They have the same thick faces and dark hearts. When the gold bars are missing, they yell and pretend not to find it. If they marry into the Jia family in the future, I'm afraid it will not be a fuel-efficient lamp." !"

But he didn't intend to let her succeed, and explained with a smile:

"I brought forty-one gold bars this time, enough to replace your big brother's four-color elixir? Shouldn't it be time for you to take out the elixir too?"

Yu Yueyue blushed immediately, turned around quickly to get the elixir, dawdled for a long time, waited until her face was no longer hot, secretly took out the mirror to look at it several times, and then walked over with the four-color elixir .

"Jia, don't worry about it. Right now, the entire Grand Great Master camp is asking for (buying) four-color elixir at high prices. Even if my big brother asks for fifty gold bars for this elixir, there are still people rushing to buy it. Close What happened to your forty-one gold bars? If you feel that you have lost money, you can go back with the gold bars, and I didn't stop you."

Seeing that she had offended Yu Yueyue, Jia Xiaosa cried out in her heart that something was wrong, no matter now or in the future, this Yu Yueyue could not afford to offend her, so she quickly apologized and said with a smile:

"Look at my memory! Forty gold bars are counted as forty-one. Miss Yu reminded me rightly. I counted three times before I came here, and it is indeed forty."

"You're not going to count any more?"

"It's not necessary, it's not necessary, let's get down to business! Brother Mo, it's up to you!"

Jia Xiaosa doesn't want to tell Yu Yueyue any more, if she offends her, she will come to Dage and speak ill of me, and I will be beaten to death by him sooner or later.

Yu Congwen and Mo Chuxin walked slowly to the center of the square, ran the Cultivation Technique silently, and waited for the power to be accumulated before slowly handing it over.

After the first move, Yu Congwen felt that Mo Chuxin's condition was not as good as before, and the strength in his hands was only 70% to 80% of before. Is it possible that this guy is ready to fight steadily and win steadily? Yu Congwen felt that he could not act rashly and lightly, after all, the stakes were too high, forty gold bars, many people would not be able to earn them in their lifetime. Hastily put away the mentality of quick battle and quick decision, and suddenly replaced the Pofeng Fist with the Tongbei Fist, which is both offensive and defensive.

Yu Congwen has studied Tongbei boxing for some time, and he is the best at boxing, so he learned it very quickly and with great care.

When Yu Congwen swung his fist, Mo Chuxin seemed to be facing an enemy, and he was always concentrating and serious. By the time Yu Congwen finished punching the whole set, Mo Chuxin was already sweating profusely.

"This guy may be overextended. He carried the horse over the mountains and ridges, and he walked for dozens of miles. I'm afraid I would be too tired to collapse. After all, a horse weighs several hundred catties. Although the Grand Great Master is strong Dodge is huge, but the principle is that it relies on the transformation of True Qi and energy around him. Once the True Qi is exhausted, the Grand Great Master can only rely on his own body to resist. It is a strong man with excellent physical condition, carrying Even running with a few hundred pounds of stuff won’t last long.”

The more Yu Congwen thought about it, the clearer he became. As long as Mo Chuxin's energy is exhausted, then with his strong physical strength as a body cultivator, he will be invincible even if he fights against him with pure strength.

With this in mind, Yu Congwen didn't think too much anymore, and pressed Mo Chuxin all the way to fight, never giving him a chance to stop. Tong Bei Fist was fierce and fierce, with a total of seventy-two moves, interlocking and continuous. The onlookers could only see Yu Congwen's fists blooming all over Mo Chuxin's body, but there were no shadows of the fists. It can be seen that Yu Congwen's fists were fast. The beating made Mo Chuxin back again and again, just when everyone thought that Mo Chuxin was about to lose his hold.

Yu Congwen suddenly turned his fists into palms, and the movements of his light palms were unpredictable, and they often imprinted on Mo Chuxin's body silently from a tricky angle. It seemed that there was an invisible ripple fluctuating around Mo Chuxin's body. Every time a palm fell, one could clearly see that Mo Chuxin's expression was slightly distorted.

Double-shaped tiger and crane, shadowless legs, Yu Congwen changed seven or eight Secret Techniques one after another, all martial arts learned from the instructors of the Martial Master Camp.

Mo Chuxin never saw any signs of Yu Congwen's exhaustion, and even changed his kung fu several times, so that he couldn't figure out Yu Congwen's moves at all. But the situation in Own is just the opposite. I didn't enter the pellets all morning, and I was running all the way in a hurry, and I didn't even bother to take a sip of water. In addition, my head was hot and my body was weak after suffering from the wind and cold. I was able to block Yu Congwen's attack. He has tried his best, and there is no desire to counterattack.

The style of play of the two is extremely cautious and rigorous, and every move is rock-solid and impeccable. Seeing the mentors around nodding repeatedly, the cultivator in the Grand Great Master realm relies on its own rhythm to inspire strength to fight against foreign objects. This is a gradual thing. I am afraid that we can only passively defend all the way. The so-called inadvertent move, all lose.

Just like Mo Chuxin at this moment, Yu Congwen took the initiative as soon as he made a move, and he could only wait for a good opportunity to turn defense into offense. Who knows that Yu Congwen has learned a lot, dabbled in a wide range, and the types of kung fu are varied and never repeated. Mo Chuxin wanted to find out the flaws in the moves, it was hard to beat the sky!

Unknowingly, the two had been fighting for a full hour, and Yu Congwen practiced all the kung fu he had learned recently, dazzled the onlookers.

"It's no wonder Senior Brother Yu has made such rapid progress. In less than a month, he has learned seven or eight unique kung fus. It takes about four or five days to learn one. Each kung fu has dozens of moves. Put it on ordinary people. I'm afraid I can't even remember the names of the moves!"

"Why don't you be the first genius in the apprenticeship camp? Brother Yu was born with a smart face. The ancients said: looks are born from the heart! You are exactly the kind of person you are talking about."

The whispers around him spread to Mo Chuxin's ears intermittently, making his already exhausted body worse. I thought to myself that this Yu Congwen has never shown his fatigue, but he is overwhelmed. Anyway, he has been fighting for more than an hour, and he has tried his best.

Mo Chuxin was supported by a belief. Once he felt timid, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength in an instant. Except for mechanically reaching out to block, his whole body was as heavy as lead.

Jia Xiaosa was frowned at the side, he couldn't see the reason for the battle between the Grand Great Master realms, but Mo Chuxin was always suppressed and beaten by Yu Congwen, several times he thought that Mo Chuxin would be defeated by Yu Congwen .

Unexpectedly, this guy is experienced and tactful in fighting, and he will always save himself from danger at critical moments. Seeing Jia Xiaosa trembling with fear, big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but he didn't notice it at all. Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure running towards me in the distance, and when I looked up, it was Lianzhu Pao!

Jia Xiaosa finally saw the backbone, and before Lianzhu Pao could speak, he immediately asked:

"The two of them have been fighting for more than an hour. Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Lianzhu Pao gasped for breath, and it took a long time to get his breath out. After staring carefully for a long time, he shook his head and replied:

"The Grand Great Master realm cultivator relies on True Qi to trigger the rhythm, and the rhythm stimulates the secret power. No one can see it until the last moment when the energy in the whole body is exhausted."

Jia Xiaosa looked wearily at the two people in the middle of the square, thinking that it would take another hour to type, and really wanted to find a place to sit for a while. Staying up late really hurts the body. When you win the elixir, you have to claim credit from Dage, reward a few gold bars and buy a pair of Magical Beasts cubs to replenish your body.

Jia Xiaosa's eyes grew longer after thinking about it, and after squinting for a few minutes, he suddenly heard enthusiastic celebrations bursting out from around him.

"Who's winning?"

Jia Xiaosa shook his head vigorously, and when he heard that the winner had been drawn, his drowsiness suddenly disappeared without a trace. Opening his eyes wide, he saw Yu Congwen standing there straight, facing the wind like a tree, and even looking at his back, he felt handsome and unrestrained.

"Why is he standing alone? Where is Mo Chuxin? Did he go to the toilet under his name?"

Jia Xiaosa looked around for Mo Chuxin with doubts, but unfortunately he couldn't even see a shadow. Just as he was about to ask Lianzhupao, he saw Lianzhupao chanting with a lonely expression:

"It fell down directly. Mo Chuxin believed that this drained his True Qi and energy?"