Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 151 Unpredictable spear

When Zuo Yunzhi heard this, he felt that he was being underestimated, and his expression was a little unhappy.

"Cao fellow daoist, it's still too late for you to admit defeat, or else don't blame me for not saving face for you." The beauty said coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked to the shelf, picked up a nine-section long whip, and slammed it fiercely in the air. Flames burst out of the whip for no reason, and the flames were full of flames during the dancing.

I saw the whip turning and changing with each step, the shadows of the whip flying up and down, striking each other with a sound, like silver snakes flying, fast but not chaotic, it dazzles people for a while.

When Cao Wei saw it, he shook his head and gave a chuckle. He raised his hand, and a seven-foot spear flew into his hand.

As the gunshots roared, the cold stars were dotted, the silver light was dim, and splashing water could not enter.

Yun Xue, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, asked with a smile: "Cao fellow daoist, let me show you how capable you are. You can take down Junior Sister within a few strokes."

"I think Miss Yunxue won't wait too long." Cao Wei said unhurriedly.

It's just that Zuo Yunzhi took advantage of the Cao Wei Divine Partition, the nine-section long whip came out of his hand, and suddenly swept away.

In desperation, Cao Wei raised the spear in his hand, barely stopping the lightning-like whip shadow.

However, the long whip in Zuo Yunzhi's hand is very spiritual, it suddenly changed from a sweep to a wrap, like a boa constrictor tightly wrapped around the gun shaft, coiled several times without leaving any gaps.

The flame on the whip spread even further, and as the gun barrel ignited, waves of hot fire immediately heated up the surrounding air. Cao Wei's face sometimes gritted his teeth and sometimes whispered in the distorted air.

Seeing his appearance, Zuo Yunzhi sneered and said: "My Ninth Stage move is so popular, if you can't stand it, you should admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to be too embarrassing."

"It will be better than before, but if you want Cao to admit defeat with Miss Yunzhi's little skill, you still have to practice for 30 to 50 years." Cao Wei said with a sigh.

He endured the burning pain of the flames, turned around with strength, the spear in his hand buzzed, and the strength exploded like waves.

Zuo Yunzhi made a careless move and let out a muffled snort. She suffered a dark loss, and immediately changed her tactics. During the dancing of the long whip, she either poked or pulled, or poked or twisted, all kinds of methods were used.

However, Cao didn't know what to do, sometimes he stabbed deeply, sometimes he stabbed lightly, and his spear danced heavily.

Seeing this, Yunxue on the side couldn't help but widen her eyes, clapped her hands in praise, and sighed heartily: "Cao fellow daoist, good marksmanship."

"Which side are you helping? The sisters of the same school don't help, but help an outsider?" Zuo Yunzhi, who was already a little out of breath, said angrily.

"Then junior sister, don't push yourself too hard. The so-called whip is a rope, and it depends on how to wind it. You obviously haven't mastered it yet. Cao fellow daoist's marksmanship is obviously well-tested on the battlefield, and it is exquisite. You are a fledgling little boy." It’s not a shame for you to admit defeat first, so I will replace you with my sister.” Yun Xue laughed.

Zuo Yunzhi sternly refused, and did not want the Sect sisters to get involved.

But when Cao Wei heard it, the attack was even more swift like the wind, going up or down, false or real, and extremely unpredictable.

This little guy who has just stepped out of Sect, how can he stand up to such a hesitant rainstorm of marksmanship, he can only parry in a hurry, so that he is left and right, and he doesn't care about each other.

The so-called long-term defense is bound to lose. After dozens of moves, Cao saw that the opponent showed a flaw, and immediately seized the opportunity. The spear suddenly came out, like a snake coming out of a hole, and hit the vital point at once.

"Ah..." Zuo Yunzhi screamed.

Seeing this, Yunxue at the side shook her head lightly, and then put on a pair of white gloves Magical Item with dots of ice crystals, which were woven from heavenly silk, and looked light and thin. But the sword is not broken.

As soon as she disappeared in place, The next moment appeared between the two of them. With one hand, she sent Zuo Yunzhi away skillfully, while the other hand went down the gun head, holding the gun body.

Suddenly, a gust of cold air burst out.

"Miss Yunxue is not afraid that she won't save someone, so she brought herself in instead?" Cao Wei said in a cold voice with a spear in his hand.

"The slave family is no younger than me, a young junior sister. If you don't need to use these little tricks just now, it's meaningless." Yunxue said with a light smile.

"It's really shameless." Cao Wei snorted and laughed.

"Whether it's a lie or not, we'll find out later, if the fellow daoist has any means, just use it, otherwise I'm afraid there will be no chance later." Miss Yunxue laughed.

"Then I'll offend you." Cao Wei said without mercy.

The figures of the two intertwined, you come and go, and all kinds of moves are exquisite.

Zuo Yunzhi, who was taking a break to observe at the side, had bright eyes, made gestures from time to time, imagining how if he were himself, how would he solve these unseen tricks one by one.

Then, after confirming with the cracking tricks performed by his own Sect senior sister, if there is any difference, they first frowned, but soon after, they suddenly became enlightened.

However, if it is similar to what I think, I will immediately show a smile and bend my eyebrows.

However, although that Yunxue girl is also a battle-hardened person, Cao Wei has received special training from a Gold Core monster like Ao Zhi for dozens of days, and has taken many dragon breath Spiritual herbs and the two precious red He Dan has long been reborn, and his kung fu is different from the past.

Soon, this person was at a disadvantage. If it wasn't for the little junior sister who came to help two or three times after the break, she would have surrendered already.

But Cao Wei won't be defeated even if he has one against two, a long spear seems to have a spirituality in his hand, stabbing left and right, looking like he is getting more courageous as he fights.

After a long time, it was already dusk.

The two cultivators of the Acacia Sect saw that the long spear in Cao Wei's hand was still dancing, and they didn't see any signs of decline.

The two looked at each other and sighed in unison.

"Cao fellow daoist is really good at marksmanship. Looking at my family's five or six years in Fangyuan City, I have only seen one person who can match you." Yun Xue said.

"But someone I know?" Cao Wei asked unhurriedly as he entered the valley.

"This person is just a wild fox Zen. He looks evil and handsome, but the Cultivation Technique he practices is somewhat of the same origin as those trumpets in the Western Regions. I don't know if Cao fellow daoist has heard of it?" Yun Xue asked.

Cao Wei shook his head when he heard this, and said: "Cao has been practicing in Sect for many years, and he has never heard of such a character, so he is a bit ignorant."

But he thought to himself, "Could it be that guy White Cloud?"

It's just that this matter is not such a coincidence, he silently took a look at Yun Xue through the reminder, and probed into the other party's details.

"Then when he comes again, I will ask the servants. If this person agrees, then I will introduce you. Both of you are masters of martial arts. I am afraid that after seeing each other, you will cherish each other."

While talking, Yun Xue walked towards the military frame, picked up the white handkerchief, and wiped the sweat left on the spear.

"Although Cao fellow daoist has good martial arts skills and extraordinary marksmanship, he is not a person who loves guns. A good weapon should be well maintained so that it will not rust and lose its color."

"I don't have to worry about this kind of aftermath. Doesn't Miss Yunxuelu do a good job?" Cao Wei said with a smile.

But Zuo Yunzhi saw the two talking and laughing, seemed to regard himself as a superfluous person, suddenly thought carefully, rolled his eyeballs, and laughed, showing his little canine teeth.

She quietly walked forward, and took the white handkerchief from Yun Xue's hand from behind.

"Senior sister is such a trivial matter, let's change to a younger sister, you take a rest."

Hearing this, Zuo Yunzhi laughed helplessly, tied the messy black hair behind his ears, and said angrily: "Who was calling you tired just now? Whatever, it's up to you."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the thin silk fan that had been thrown on the ground before, and fanned it lightly.

Seeing the cautious look of this little junior sister, he couldn't help but sneered again.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?" Zuo Yunzhi turned his head and glared angrily.

Yunxue groaned, and said with a smile: "Cao fellow daoist, my little junior sister regards the long spear you used as a treasure. Look at the sweat on my body, I'm going to take a bath and change clothes first, don't bother me You two, don't say I'm an eyesore."

As soon as she finished speaking, she twisted her slender waist like a water snake, and Tingting walked away gracefully.

When the figure disappeared into the arch, he poked his head out again, half-hid his pretty face with his fan, and shouted from a distance: "The bath tub in my house is really too big, too much hot water is needed for bathing, it is really a waste , I don’t know if Cao fellow daoist is a thrifty person?”

"Diligence and thrift are virtues. Miss Yunzhi and your senior sister are cultivators from the same school, so it must be the same?" Cao Wei has been fighting fiercely for a long time, and he is also sweating at this moment.

"Master has taught us since we were young that every porridge and meal should be considered hard-won; half a thread, half a thread, the constant memory is difficult." Zuo Yunzhi nodded and said.

"With such awareness, you are worthy of a decent family." Cao Wei praised.

As soon as the two finished speaking, they walked side by side and followed Yun Xue.

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the next day.

On the grass leaves under the old trees in the courtyard, the dew has not yet dried.

In the morning mist, Cao Wei hummed a song, opened the door and came out. He stretched his waist, looking refreshed.

Before leaving, he raised his hand and waved to say goodbye.

"Cao fellow daoist, when are you free?" Zuo Yunzhi asked anxiously.

"See you again by fate." As soon as Cao Wei finished his words, he had already gone far away, and he didn't have the slightest bit of reluctance to give up.

After leaving the small courtyard, his eyes turned slightly cold, and he murmured inwardly, "White Cloud is so focused on me, he's even willing to be his concubine. It's really interesting."

After thinking about it, Cao Wei walked slowly along the corridor of the palace back to the side hall of the front hall where he came before, and sat with his eyes closed and waited.

And after waiting for more than half an hour, Lu Zai wandered over with his old friend in his arms.

As soon as the man saw Cao Wei, he laughed and asked, jokingly: "Beauty is by your side, Brother Cao wakes up so early, could it be that he has more energy than energy?"

"Brother Lu, don't you think there is some difference between you and me? Ziqin fellow daoist can still accompany you, obviously there is still room for it, but look at the two fellow daoists Yun Xue and Yunzhi are here now?" Cao Wei laughed .

"Cao fellow daoist, don't be joking. If it weren't for the fact that they were responsible for collecting Ye He's funds, the slave family wouldn't have cheered up." Yuan Ziqin sighed.

"Then I don't know how much brother Lu and I need together?" Cao Wei asked.

"One hundred and fifty medium-grade Spirit Stones." Yuan Ziqin said.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei reached out to wipe his waist without thinking, took out the Spirit Stones and paid for the night's contract.

However, he clicked his tongue at Lu Zai, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu actually saves so much for the younger brother, it's really too polite."

The price of martial arts competition in Shuchun Garden is 50 middle-grade Spirit Stones per person per night.

Yesterday he called Yun Xue and Yun Zhi, that is to say, Lu Zai just found this old friend, and he didn't call anyone else.

Hearing Cao Wei's tone, the other party smiled and said: "Ziqin, you see, this guy just doesn't know good people. If I wasn't afraid that he would be cash-strapped, how could I be so polite? In the past, there were not three or five people , that's nothing to worry about."

"I don't know if what you said is true. Next time, don't save my brother. I can make money by opening a furnace for this Spirit Stones." Cao Wei joked.

"Doesn't it require me to supply the Medicine Pill that you smelted? My side is a business that is sure to make money." Lu Zai said with a smile.

Of course, this is just a joke, the Spirit Stones of the medicinal materials sold by Zhidian can't fall into his pocket.

However, the price of these 50 mid-grade Spirit Stones is not low. After all, a bottle of the low-grade Yiqi Pill that Foundation Establishment cultivator takes most often only sells for 60 mid-grade Spirit Stones.

And the medicinal power contained in one Medicine Pill is roughly equivalent to the Magic power obtained by three Spiritual Roots Foundation Establishment Cultivator's hard work for three days.

A bottle of ten Medicine Pills is almost a month.

But training together with Acacia Sect Foundation Establishment Kun for one night, not to mention depleting his own Blood Essence, and the Magic power he gained is only equivalent to the cultivator's own half-month hard training. This calculation is really a bit of a loss.

But this is also normal, after all, the method of Acacia Sect practice is to use itself as a copper furnace, borrow other Foundation Establishment dry cultivation Blood Essence as fuel, and benefit from it.

It’s just that for this kind of thing, at the beginning, the Acacia Sect didn’t collect Spirit Stones, they only wanted to give their bodies and do good deeds to save the world.

It is precisely because of this that many dry cultivators flocked to it at that time, not only those Rogue Cultivators, but most of the cultivators of Qingxia Sect and Yunfu Sect were also unavoidable.

However, as time goes by, those skinny beauties hold swords at their waists and teach fools to wither in secret, and Cultivation Base has fallen a lot because of this.

During those few decades, among the three Foundation Establishment cultivators, only the Gold Core of the Acacia Sect emerged, while the Qingxia Sect and the Yunfu Sect had a tendency to be outnumbered.

Seeing that this situation is really not good, after the two ancestors got together to discuss, they reached a consensus, and jointly forced the Hehuanzong to set the price of the fifty middle-grade Spirit Stones, which can be regarded as rectifying this ancient tradition. industry.

Of course, the price set by the ancestors of the two clans was the high price of one top-grade Spirit Stones at a time.

Naturally, the ancestor of the Acacia Sect would not agree, the three parties bargained for a round, and finally it was reduced to fifty middle-grade Spirit Stones.

As soon as this incident happened at the time, many Foundation Establishment cultivators complained, cursing in private that the ancestors of the two sects were tired of eating meat, and did not leave them some soup to drink, they were not sons of men!

Of course, the Hehuan Sect contributed to this matter and won a good reputation.

The two sects kept silent and dismissed the matter in a cold manner.

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PS: Try a new way of writing, how does it feel?

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