Chen Yu stared at Fang He's thick hair, refusing to blink for a moment.
Following Chen Yu's movements, everyone's eyes fell on Fang He's head.The corner of Fang He's mouth twitched, he turned around slightly, and put down the burden on his body.
When the burden fell, a Buddha statue appeared in front of everyone.
Fang He unequivocally picked up the Buddha statue, turned around neatly, and placed it in Chen Yu's arms.
Chen Yu only felt his arms sinking, he looked down at the Buddha statue in a daze, and stammered, "What...what are you doing?"
The first time we met, even if it was a Buddha statue, it was too warm.
Fang He buried his head and put away the burden, and carried it on his back.Hearing Chen Yu's question, he turned his head and glanced at him, then raised his chin:
"Didn't you say how to grow hair?"
Chen Yu let out an "ah" and nodded.His eyes lit up for a moment, he turned around Fang He and asked, "Do you have a way?"
Fang He nodded, put his palms together, bowed in the direction of the Buddha statue, then leaned closer to Chen Yu and said, "The Buddha statue in your arms is alive."
"If you are sincere, you can hug this Buddha statue to ensure that you can grow thick hair."
"Really." Chen Yu's tone rose slightly, and he seemed excited. He held up the Buddha statue, looked left, right, up and down, wishing he could kiss him.
"Chen Yu won't really believe it, right?" someone in the crowd said.His expression instantly became unbelievable.When they heard what the little monk said, they thought it was nonsense.
Chen Yu's bald head can be seen to be related to martial arts or physique.Simply relying on simple pills or talismans cannot cure it at all.Not to mention saying nothing, just praying.
This monk is really talking nonsense, anyone can lie.
Beyond the image.
The face of the master of the Yizhi sect where Chen Yu was located was already slightly livid, his gaze wandered on Fang He's face, and he asked angrily towards the disciple beside him:
"Which sect does that monk belong to?"
"Isn't this a disciple of the Heavenly Secret Sect?" A long voice came from behind the master of the One Finger Sect. Elder Xu of the Alchemy Sect was walking slowly, and walked to the side of the Sect Master, shaking his head and sighing with emotion:
"Sect Master Chen, you don't know. This Tianji Sect is a well-known liar sect in our Yuanbei Realm. There are countless sects who have been deceived by him, and almost no one is willing to join him."
Sect Master Chen suppressed the anger on his face. He snorted coldly and said, "Is it Tianjizong? If the monk in front of me makes my son fail this assessment, let alone one Tianjizong, even if there are ten, I will ..."
The threat in his words was full of threats, so Elder Xu couldn't help but smile smugly.His gaze lifted slightly and landed on the image in front of him.
It's too late, it's not his fault.
Who asked your disciple to fool others like this.
Elder Xu had heard of a One-Finger Sect in the Eastern Realm of Yuan before. Although the son of the One-Finger Sect Master was born handsome, he was born without hair.In order to get closer, he secretly researched it, but in the end he found nothing.
With his level of refining medicine, he couldn't save Chen Yu's hair, and he was even called a hairy monk.
Worshiping Buddha statues can grow hair, only fools believe it.
The fool really believed it.
Chen Yu raised his doubts slightly with his spiritual power, and held it in front of him.For some reason, when his gaze met the Buddha statue, he could feel his mind being washed away by something, which was truly peaceful.
His spirit lifted slightly, and his expression became serious.
This Buddha statue has a spirit, almost at this moment, Chen Yu realized it.He clasped his hands together, imitating what Fang He did just now, and bowed to the Buddha statue in front of him.
Almost at the moment when he bowed down, Chen Yu felt his brain clear up.
His eyes lit up, he took a step forward, and hugged the Buddha statue in his arms, this time he hugged him even tighter, people's eyes fell on Chen Yu's body, almost only a little bit of gold could be seen.
Chen Yuke didn't care about the gazes of other people around him, he hugged the Buddha statue, walked around Fang He and said, "You are a Living Buddha descending to earth."
Regarding Chen Yu's sudden compliment, Fang He looked puzzled, while the people around him were confused.
Meng Jiaoyang frowned slightly: "What is this Chen Yu doing?" He raised his gaze slightly, and it fell on Fang He for the first time:
"What's the matter with this monk, and what's the matter with that Buddha statue?"
Tan Xianxian glanced lightly, she shook her head slightly, and said softly: "I don't understand, but Chen Yu is quite interesting."
As a disciple of a second-rate sect, he was only half a foot away from stepping into a first-rate sect, and at this moment he was mixing with disciples of a third-rate sect.
Meng Jiaoyang stared intently for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "Forget it, leave him alone, inheritance is important."
The inheritance has already begun to brew, and at this moment, the formations that were set up before can no longer resist its breath.Pieces of red spirit crystals burst in the air, brushed against the faces of the people standing in front, and fell to the ground, embedded three feet.
Blood dripped from the faces of those disciples in the blink of an eye, dripping onto the ground.But at the moment, they couldn't care less about it.
Their eyes were firmly fixed on the place of inheritance, and there was a little excitement in their eyes.
The originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly became turbulent at this moment, and the air was full of tension.
The warm sun in the sky crosses into this dense forest, the peaks are misty, and the breeze suddenly blows.When the distant light faintly revealed in the place of inheritance, people felt the ground under their feet tremble.
A ridge suddenly rose from the ground, huge boulders rolled down the line one after another, the ground was suddenly split in half, and people's exclamations gradually arose.
They looked at their feet, which used to be lush bushes, but now they turned over and fell down.The original peaks of different heights disappeared in place at this moment, and they turned into streams.
People opened their eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of them in amazement.They can even see the clear water of the stream, the fish and shrimp thumping suddenly, splashing a little bit of water.
"This is... the sea has changed!" Zheng Er said incredulously.
The transformation of this land of inheritance turned the peak into flowing water in an instant, which is simply unbelievable.On the other hand, Chen Yu, who was at the side, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes moved reluctantly from the fish and shrimp on the stream, and landed on the Buddha statue he was holding in his hand.
"Can't kill, can't kill."
He muttered to himself, then suddenly turned his head to look at Fang He, and said with admiration, "Little monk, you are so amazing."
Can actually hold back not to eat so many delicious things.
Fang He was so inexplicably praised by him, he glanced at Chen Yu, then lowered his head and landed on the inheritance ground.
A ridge rises high and appears in front of everyone.When the ridge appeared, countless sword intents and sword intents arose, and any swordsman could feel the buzzing sound of his sword.
Some disciples of third-rate sects couldn't control the swords in their hands, they could only exclaim, watching their accompanying swords rise into the air gracefully, with the tip of the sword aligned with the ridge, like doing pilgrimage.
When the Sword Intent and Saber Intent attacked, those knife tips and sword sights in mid-air instantly shattered, and countless silver lights fell towards everyone, hitting the ground with a crackling sound.
"My knife!"
"The sword I just bought!"
"My God, what just happened?"
Countless cries sounded.These third-rate sects looked at the swords falling in front of them with weeping faces.In order to enter this secret realm, they spent a lot of money to buy these utensils, but now they are broken before they can be used.
"This place of inheritance is quite tempered." Chen Yu smiled. He hugged the Buddha statue in his arms and was about to walk forward behind Fang He when he saw a bright light coming from them. flashed in front of him.
A figure appeared in front of Meng Jiaoyang at an extremely fast speed.Meng Jiaoyang stopped in his tracks, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a blood-red robe.
The robe fell on the ground in front of him, and the dark brown ground was stained with blood red.
His face changed, and his eyes fell on the other party with a little caution.He said: "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Wulian to finally catch up."
Yu Wulian hummed lightly, his eyebrows raised, his eyes fell on the land of inheritance, and he smiled slightly.With a flick of the sword in his hand, the sword energy rushed towards a monk in front of him in an extremely swift and violent state.
Before the monk could even react, his body collapsed to the ground and finally disappeared.Everyone could only watch helplessly as Yu Wulian's spirit point suddenly rose by thirty or forty points on the token.
The disciple who had just lined up in front of Yu Wulian hurriedly withdrew his foot and stood where he was.
Yu Wulian glanced at them lightly and said, "What's the matter, aren't you going in?"
Those disciples looked at the sword he was holding tightly in his hand, and quickly shook their heads.
Life is important, life is important.
"Then I'll go in first, Meng Tianjiao and Tan Daoyou, do you want to be together?" Yu Wulian sent out an invitation to the two, his voice rose slightly, and suddenly landed on people's hearts.
Meng Jiaoyang said softly: "Since Yu Tianjiao's kind invitation, how dare I refuse." He took out a pen from his waist and waved his hand gently.
The tip of the writing brush lightly touched the blood on the ground, and then fell on Meng Jiaoyang's hand again.Holding a pen in one hand and a wine glass in the other, Meng Jiaoyang splashed ink and wrote the word "broken" in the air.
Every stroke, every stroke, has the taste of blood.Even the originally clear air was stained a bit blood red.
Meng Jiaoyang poured the wine in his hand into Tan Xianxian's mouth, and pointed the brush towards the ridge.A "bro" character flew out of the air and landed on the ridge.
The boulder broke apart, and an astonishing aura swept across the air.Under this sharp energy, the greenery all over the mountain is retreating at a slow speed, from towering trees to small saplings, to a touch of fresh green, and finally to a seed that has not yet germinated.
The mountain wind was bleak, blowing people's robes, and the gray-brown stones rolled down on the ground, carrying a somewhat desolate atmosphere.
Meng Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows, he looked at Yu Wulian and said, "It seems that this time is the opportunity of Jianzong." But I don't know if it is Yu Wulian's or...
Zongheng's.
This disciple who was the number one in the sword sect competition stood in the crowd at some point.His eyes fell on the boulder, and the flames of war were burning in his eyes.
In the direction opposite to Zong Heng, Qin Shenhai was standing there.Compared with a few months ago, his aura is more generous, and now standing with Wulian and Zongheng, it is still an incomparable iron triangle.
This is interesting.
Meng Jiaoyang turned the brush in his hand in one direction.
The place of inheritance in front of him is obviously the inheritance of the swordsman and swordsman, and has nothing to do with him, a Taoist sect, but he has come all the time, so he must take some spiritual points before leaving.
The brush made a circle in the air and drove towards a second-rate disciple at the front.
Meng Jiaoyang didn't even need to write in the air, the brush easily passed through the heart of that second-rate disciple.The excited smile on the disciple's face hadn't dissipated before he lay down on the ground like this.
"This is not an inheritance that suits me. If I make this trip in vain, I will have to pay some interest." Meng Jiaoyang said slowly amidst everyone's terrified expressions.He stretched out his arms, leaned lazily on Tan Xianxian, held the pen in his hand, and wrote the word "defense" with his right hand at a very fast speed.
The word "defense" faded from blood, and fell on the two of them with a golden light.Meng Jiaoyang pulled Tan Xianxian and walked in in front of everyone.
His voice carried a bit of malice, and it sounded in everyone's ears:
"Forget it, go and have a look first. After all, there are so many spiritual points."
As soon as the words were spoken, some third-rate disciples immediately hesitated.Obviously, as long as they step into this sect, their spiritual points will become Meng Jiaoyang's pocket.
Inheritance does not determine the position of a sect, but the spiritual point does.
Many disciples of third-rate sects secretly made a decision. They withdrew from the crowd and walked into the dense forest.Almost in an instant, it disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Their sect only sent one disciple, so they couldn't afford to gamble at all.
But even if a small group retreats, there are still many individuals left.They watched those who could be counted go in one by one.Not long after, only Chen Yu remained in the top [-] in front of the Land of Inheritance.
However, Chen Yu still looked like he had nothing to say, he bowed to the Buddha statue again and again, as if hair would grow on the top of his head in the next moment.
Someone really couldn't wait any longer. After he glanced at Chen Yu lightly, he moved towards the inheritance.Seeing that Chen Yu had no intention of making a move at all, he felt relieved, and couldn't wait to step into the place of inheritance.
Seeing that someone succeeded, the rest couldn't sink. They held their breath and walked towards the place of inheritance.
In just a few breaths of effort, only Fang He and his party were left on the entire mountain.
Fang He glanced at Chen Yu.Chen Yu was enjoying worshiping the Buddha statue at this moment, his face was pious, as if he was really making a wish.After a while, he opened his eyes and touched the top of his head, which was still bald.
He dared to conclude that this Buddha had a spirit, and he worshiped him sincerely, so why didn't his hair grow long?
Chen Yu grabbed Fang He's robe with some doubts, and looked at Fang He pitifully with those eyes.With the wind blowing, the robe on his body fluttered with the wind, but not a single hair on the top of his head was visible, and under the sunlight, it shone dazzlingly.
Fang He coughed lightly, and he said to Chen Yu, "Perhaps your sincerity is a little different from the sincerity I know." He didn't expect Chen Yu to be so persistent on this matter.
Chen Yu blinked: "Could there be something else to pay attention to in this sincerity?"
Is this Buddhist practice so complicated?
Fang He silently took out a piece of spirit crystal from his storage ring, then consigned it with spiritual power, and slowly presented it in front of the Buddha.
Chen Yu opened his eyes wide and watched as the spiritual power on the Lingjing became less and less, until finally it exploded in the air.And all the spiritual power in the spirit crystal turned into a beam of light, which fell on the top of the Buddha statue.
Fang He's voice sounded beside Chen Yu's ears, and he said, "This is sincerity."
At this moment, all the people watching the battle in front of the video saw the scene in front of them by coincidence.Their whole nerves were lifted up.
This little monk is too bold, to fool a disciple of a second-rate and high-ranking sect like this!
The suzerain of One Finger Sect is almost going to be smoked from the top of his head!How could a disciple of a third-rate sect dare to deceive his son like this.
His face darkened instantly, and the spiritual power in his body surged up and down, which was obviously a sign of anger.Elder Xu next to him smiled, his expression was full of gloating.
He didn't expect that this very spirit, really so short-sighted, would even trick Lingjing into Chen Yu.Thinking about it this way, Elder Xu happily added a fire, saying:
"Look at it, look at it. It's not wrong to say that this Tianji sect is a liar's sect. How long have you known each other? In less than an hour, I'm going to act like the proud disciple of the noble sect."
"I'm afraid that Chen Tianjiao threw down hundreds of thousands of spirit crystals to enshrine this Buddha statue. His hair is still... Alas, to be honest, my level is considered to be at the top of my sect. For Chen Tianjiao's I am still at a loss for what to do about the disease, let alone where the boy came from."
"How dare you make a decision on Chen Tianjiao, you really have the guts of a bear."
As soon as his words fell, there was an exclamation from the crowd——
"Look, the top of Chen Yu's head has really grown!"
"Really, really! That little monk is really miraculous. He actually let Chen Yu grow his hair."
"My God, is it true that as long as you hold a bunch of spirit crystals and worship in front of this Buddha statue, your wish will come true?"
long?What's up!
Dreams came true?What is this again.
Elder Xu's heart trembled.Sect Master Chen beside him raised his hand, stopped Elder Xu's words, calmed down, and looked up.
With his good eyesight as a monk, he immediately saw a hair growing out of his son's bald head.
The hair is very thin, soft and short, blowing with the wind in the breeze, it is really pitiful.
Sect Master Chen couldn't help crying.
This is a hair.
Although it is rare, it is undeniable that Chen Yu really grew his hair, and no one will say that his son is a monk anymore.
Chen Yu, he is a man with one hair.From now on, he is qualified to be called Chen Yimao!
"How is this possible!" Elder Xu stood up in disbelief, his eyes firmly fixed on the top of Chen Yu's head.
"How is this impossible?" Sect Master Chen was in a good mood at the moment.He had previously regarded Fang He as a liar, so he was very unfriendly to Tianji Sect where the spirit was.But now, the top of Chen Yu's head really has hair growing as Fang He said.
Naturally, he would not think that Fang He was a liar. On the contrary, Mr. Xu Zhang, who had been whispering bad things about Tianjizong in his ear, was blacklisted by him.
Sect Master Chen snorted coldly and said, "If your level of refining medicine is at the top of your sect, then your sect really deserves to be a third-rate sect."
"This Heavenly Secret Sect is really miserable, to be suppressed by the noble sect all the time."
Elder Xu's heart skipped a beat.This Tianji sect is miserable?
What a pity!
At this moment, isn't your son sending his spirit crystal to others like looking at a baby?This is much more lucrative than what he earned from refining medicine!
From this point of view, their Alchemy Sect is more miserable.
Following Chen Yu's movements, everyone's eyes fell on Fang He's head.The corner of Fang He's mouth twitched, he turned around slightly, and put down the burden on his body.
When the burden fell, a Buddha statue appeared in front of everyone.
Fang He unequivocally picked up the Buddha statue, turned around neatly, and placed it in Chen Yu's arms.
Chen Yu only felt his arms sinking, he looked down at the Buddha statue in a daze, and stammered, "What...what are you doing?"
The first time we met, even if it was a Buddha statue, it was too warm.
Fang He buried his head and put away the burden, and carried it on his back.Hearing Chen Yu's question, he turned his head and glanced at him, then raised his chin:
"Didn't you say how to grow hair?"
Chen Yu let out an "ah" and nodded.His eyes lit up for a moment, he turned around Fang He and asked, "Do you have a way?"
Fang He nodded, put his palms together, bowed in the direction of the Buddha statue, then leaned closer to Chen Yu and said, "The Buddha statue in your arms is alive."
"If you are sincere, you can hug this Buddha statue to ensure that you can grow thick hair."
"Really." Chen Yu's tone rose slightly, and he seemed excited. He held up the Buddha statue, looked left, right, up and down, wishing he could kiss him.
"Chen Yu won't really believe it, right?" someone in the crowd said.His expression instantly became unbelievable.When they heard what the little monk said, they thought it was nonsense.
Chen Yu's bald head can be seen to be related to martial arts or physique.Simply relying on simple pills or talismans cannot cure it at all.Not to mention saying nothing, just praying.
This monk is really talking nonsense, anyone can lie.
Beyond the image.
The face of the master of the Yizhi sect where Chen Yu was located was already slightly livid, his gaze wandered on Fang He's face, and he asked angrily towards the disciple beside him:
"Which sect does that monk belong to?"
"Isn't this a disciple of the Heavenly Secret Sect?" A long voice came from behind the master of the One Finger Sect. Elder Xu of the Alchemy Sect was walking slowly, and walked to the side of the Sect Master, shaking his head and sighing with emotion:
"Sect Master Chen, you don't know. This Tianji Sect is a well-known liar sect in our Yuanbei Realm. There are countless sects who have been deceived by him, and almost no one is willing to join him."
Sect Master Chen suppressed the anger on his face. He snorted coldly and said, "Is it Tianjizong? If the monk in front of me makes my son fail this assessment, let alone one Tianjizong, even if there are ten, I will ..."
The threat in his words was full of threats, so Elder Xu couldn't help but smile smugly.His gaze lifted slightly and landed on the image in front of him.
It's too late, it's not his fault.
Who asked your disciple to fool others like this.
Elder Xu had heard of a One-Finger Sect in the Eastern Realm of Yuan before. Although the son of the One-Finger Sect Master was born handsome, he was born without hair.In order to get closer, he secretly researched it, but in the end he found nothing.
With his level of refining medicine, he couldn't save Chen Yu's hair, and he was even called a hairy monk.
Worshiping Buddha statues can grow hair, only fools believe it.
The fool really believed it.
Chen Yu raised his doubts slightly with his spiritual power, and held it in front of him.For some reason, when his gaze met the Buddha statue, he could feel his mind being washed away by something, which was truly peaceful.
His spirit lifted slightly, and his expression became serious.
This Buddha statue has a spirit, almost at this moment, Chen Yu realized it.He clasped his hands together, imitating what Fang He did just now, and bowed to the Buddha statue in front of him.
Almost at the moment when he bowed down, Chen Yu felt his brain clear up.
His eyes lit up, he took a step forward, and hugged the Buddha statue in his arms, this time he hugged him even tighter, people's eyes fell on Chen Yu's body, almost only a little bit of gold could be seen.
Chen Yuke didn't care about the gazes of other people around him, he hugged the Buddha statue, walked around Fang He and said, "You are a Living Buddha descending to earth."
Regarding Chen Yu's sudden compliment, Fang He looked puzzled, while the people around him were confused.
Meng Jiaoyang frowned slightly: "What is this Chen Yu doing?" He raised his gaze slightly, and it fell on Fang He for the first time:
"What's the matter with this monk, and what's the matter with that Buddha statue?"
Tan Xianxian glanced lightly, she shook her head slightly, and said softly: "I don't understand, but Chen Yu is quite interesting."
As a disciple of a second-rate sect, he was only half a foot away from stepping into a first-rate sect, and at this moment he was mixing with disciples of a third-rate sect.
Meng Jiaoyang stared intently for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "Forget it, leave him alone, inheritance is important."
The inheritance has already begun to brew, and at this moment, the formations that were set up before can no longer resist its breath.Pieces of red spirit crystals burst in the air, brushed against the faces of the people standing in front, and fell to the ground, embedded three feet.
Blood dripped from the faces of those disciples in the blink of an eye, dripping onto the ground.But at the moment, they couldn't care less about it.
Their eyes were firmly fixed on the place of inheritance, and there was a little excitement in their eyes.
The originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly became turbulent at this moment, and the air was full of tension.
The warm sun in the sky crosses into this dense forest, the peaks are misty, and the breeze suddenly blows.When the distant light faintly revealed in the place of inheritance, people felt the ground under their feet tremble.
A ridge suddenly rose from the ground, huge boulders rolled down the line one after another, the ground was suddenly split in half, and people's exclamations gradually arose.
They looked at their feet, which used to be lush bushes, but now they turned over and fell down.The original peaks of different heights disappeared in place at this moment, and they turned into streams.
People opened their eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of them in amazement.They can even see the clear water of the stream, the fish and shrimp thumping suddenly, splashing a little bit of water.
"This is... the sea has changed!" Zheng Er said incredulously.
The transformation of this land of inheritance turned the peak into flowing water in an instant, which is simply unbelievable.On the other hand, Chen Yu, who was at the side, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes moved reluctantly from the fish and shrimp on the stream, and landed on the Buddha statue he was holding in his hand.
"Can't kill, can't kill."
He muttered to himself, then suddenly turned his head to look at Fang He, and said with admiration, "Little monk, you are so amazing."
Can actually hold back not to eat so many delicious things.
Fang He was so inexplicably praised by him, he glanced at Chen Yu, then lowered his head and landed on the inheritance ground.
A ridge rises high and appears in front of everyone.When the ridge appeared, countless sword intents and sword intents arose, and any swordsman could feel the buzzing sound of his sword.
Some disciples of third-rate sects couldn't control the swords in their hands, they could only exclaim, watching their accompanying swords rise into the air gracefully, with the tip of the sword aligned with the ridge, like doing pilgrimage.
When the Sword Intent and Saber Intent attacked, those knife tips and sword sights in mid-air instantly shattered, and countless silver lights fell towards everyone, hitting the ground with a crackling sound.
"My knife!"
"The sword I just bought!"
"My God, what just happened?"
Countless cries sounded.These third-rate sects looked at the swords falling in front of them with weeping faces.In order to enter this secret realm, they spent a lot of money to buy these utensils, but now they are broken before they can be used.
"This place of inheritance is quite tempered." Chen Yu smiled. He hugged the Buddha statue in his arms and was about to walk forward behind Fang He when he saw a bright light coming from them. flashed in front of him.
A figure appeared in front of Meng Jiaoyang at an extremely fast speed.Meng Jiaoyang stopped in his tracks, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a blood-red robe.
The robe fell on the ground in front of him, and the dark brown ground was stained with blood red.
His face changed, and his eyes fell on the other party with a little caution.He said: "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Wulian to finally catch up."
Yu Wulian hummed lightly, his eyebrows raised, his eyes fell on the land of inheritance, and he smiled slightly.With a flick of the sword in his hand, the sword energy rushed towards a monk in front of him in an extremely swift and violent state.
Before the monk could even react, his body collapsed to the ground and finally disappeared.Everyone could only watch helplessly as Yu Wulian's spirit point suddenly rose by thirty or forty points on the token.
The disciple who had just lined up in front of Yu Wulian hurriedly withdrew his foot and stood where he was.
Yu Wulian glanced at them lightly and said, "What's the matter, aren't you going in?"
Those disciples looked at the sword he was holding tightly in his hand, and quickly shook their heads.
Life is important, life is important.
"Then I'll go in first, Meng Tianjiao and Tan Daoyou, do you want to be together?" Yu Wulian sent out an invitation to the two, his voice rose slightly, and suddenly landed on people's hearts.
Meng Jiaoyang said softly: "Since Yu Tianjiao's kind invitation, how dare I refuse." He took out a pen from his waist and waved his hand gently.
The tip of the writing brush lightly touched the blood on the ground, and then fell on Meng Jiaoyang's hand again.Holding a pen in one hand and a wine glass in the other, Meng Jiaoyang splashed ink and wrote the word "broken" in the air.
Every stroke, every stroke, has the taste of blood.Even the originally clear air was stained a bit blood red.
Meng Jiaoyang poured the wine in his hand into Tan Xianxian's mouth, and pointed the brush towards the ridge.A "bro" character flew out of the air and landed on the ridge.
The boulder broke apart, and an astonishing aura swept across the air.Under this sharp energy, the greenery all over the mountain is retreating at a slow speed, from towering trees to small saplings, to a touch of fresh green, and finally to a seed that has not yet germinated.
The mountain wind was bleak, blowing people's robes, and the gray-brown stones rolled down on the ground, carrying a somewhat desolate atmosphere.
Meng Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows, he looked at Yu Wulian and said, "It seems that this time is the opportunity of Jianzong." But I don't know if it is Yu Wulian's or...
Zongheng's.
This disciple who was the number one in the sword sect competition stood in the crowd at some point.His eyes fell on the boulder, and the flames of war were burning in his eyes.
In the direction opposite to Zong Heng, Qin Shenhai was standing there.Compared with a few months ago, his aura is more generous, and now standing with Wulian and Zongheng, it is still an incomparable iron triangle.
This is interesting.
Meng Jiaoyang turned the brush in his hand in one direction.
The place of inheritance in front of him is obviously the inheritance of the swordsman and swordsman, and has nothing to do with him, a Taoist sect, but he has come all the time, so he must take some spiritual points before leaving.
The brush made a circle in the air and drove towards a second-rate disciple at the front.
Meng Jiaoyang didn't even need to write in the air, the brush easily passed through the heart of that second-rate disciple.The excited smile on the disciple's face hadn't dissipated before he lay down on the ground like this.
"This is not an inheritance that suits me. If I make this trip in vain, I will have to pay some interest." Meng Jiaoyang said slowly amidst everyone's terrified expressions.He stretched out his arms, leaned lazily on Tan Xianxian, held the pen in his hand, and wrote the word "defense" with his right hand at a very fast speed.
The word "defense" faded from blood, and fell on the two of them with a golden light.Meng Jiaoyang pulled Tan Xianxian and walked in in front of everyone.
His voice carried a bit of malice, and it sounded in everyone's ears:
"Forget it, go and have a look first. After all, there are so many spiritual points."
As soon as the words were spoken, some third-rate disciples immediately hesitated.Obviously, as long as they step into this sect, their spiritual points will become Meng Jiaoyang's pocket.
Inheritance does not determine the position of a sect, but the spiritual point does.
Many disciples of third-rate sects secretly made a decision. They withdrew from the crowd and walked into the dense forest.Almost in an instant, it disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Their sect only sent one disciple, so they couldn't afford to gamble at all.
But even if a small group retreats, there are still many individuals left.They watched those who could be counted go in one by one.Not long after, only Chen Yu remained in the top [-] in front of the Land of Inheritance.
However, Chen Yu still looked like he had nothing to say, he bowed to the Buddha statue again and again, as if hair would grow on the top of his head in the next moment.
Someone really couldn't wait any longer. After he glanced at Chen Yu lightly, he moved towards the inheritance.Seeing that Chen Yu had no intention of making a move at all, he felt relieved, and couldn't wait to step into the place of inheritance.
Seeing that someone succeeded, the rest couldn't sink. They held their breath and walked towards the place of inheritance.
In just a few breaths of effort, only Fang He and his party were left on the entire mountain.
Fang He glanced at Chen Yu.Chen Yu was enjoying worshiping the Buddha statue at this moment, his face was pious, as if he was really making a wish.After a while, he opened his eyes and touched the top of his head, which was still bald.
He dared to conclude that this Buddha had a spirit, and he worshiped him sincerely, so why didn't his hair grow long?
Chen Yu grabbed Fang He's robe with some doubts, and looked at Fang He pitifully with those eyes.With the wind blowing, the robe on his body fluttered with the wind, but not a single hair on the top of his head was visible, and under the sunlight, it shone dazzlingly.
Fang He coughed lightly, and he said to Chen Yu, "Perhaps your sincerity is a little different from the sincerity I know." He didn't expect Chen Yu to be so persistent on this matter.
Chen Yu blinked: "Could there be something else to pay attention to in this sincerity?"
Is this Buddhist practice so complicated?
Fang He silently took out a piece of spirit crystal from his storage ring, then consigned it with spiritual power, and slowly presented it in front of the Buddha.
Chen Yu opened his eyes wide and watched as the spiritual power on the Lingjing became less and less, until finally it exploded in the air.And all the spiritual power in the spirit crystal turned into a beam of light, which fell on the top of the Buddha statue.
Fang He's voice sounded beside Chen Yu's ears, and he said, "This is sincerity."
At this moment, all the people watching the battle in front of the video saw the scene in front of them by coincidence.Their whole nerves were lifted up.
This little monk is too bold, to fool a disciple of a second-rate and high-ranking sect like this!
The suzerain of One Finger Sect is almost going to be smoked from the top of his head!How could a disciple of a third-rate sect dare to deceive his son like this.
His face darkened instantly, and the spiritual power in his body surged up and down, which was obviously a sign of anger.Elder Xu next to him smiled, his expression was full of gloating.
He didn't expect that this very spirit, really so short-sighted, would even trick Lingjing into Chen Yu.Thinking about it this way, Elder Xu happily added a fire, saying:
"Look at it, look at it. It's not wrong to say that this Tianji sect is a liar's sect. How long have you known each other? In less than an hour, I'm going to act like the proud disciple of the noble sect."
"I'm afraid that Chen Tianjiao threw down hundreds of thousands of spirit crystals to enshrine this Buddha statue. His hair is still... Alas, to be honest, my level is considered to be at the top of my sect. For Chen Tianjiao's I am still at a loss for what to do about the disease, let alone where the boy came from."
"How dare you make a decision on Chen Tianjiao, you really have the guts of a bear."
As soon as his words fell, there was an exclamation from the crowd——
"Look, the top of Chen Yu's head has really grown!"
"Really, really! That little monk is really miraculous. He actually let Chen Yu grow his hair."
"My God, is it true that as long as you hold a bunch of spirit crystals and worship in front of this Buddha statue, your wish will come true?"
long?What's up!
Dreams came true?What is this again.
Elder Xu's heart trembled.Sect Master Chen beside him raised his hand, stopped Elder Xu's words, calmed down, and looked up.
With his good eyesight as a monk, he immediately saw a hair growing out of his son's bald head.
The hair is very thin, soft and short, blowing with the wind in the breeze, it is really pitiful.
Sect Master Chen couldn't help crying.
This is a hair.
Although it is rare, it is undeniable that Chen Yu really grew his hair, and no one will say that his son is a monk anymore.
Chen Yu, he is a man with one hair.From now on, he is qualified to be called Chen Yimao!
"How is this possible!" Elder Xu stood up in disbelief, his eyes firmly fixed on the top of Chen Yu's head.
"How is this impossible?" Sect Master Chen was in a good mood at the moment.He had previously regarded Fang He as a liar, so he was very unfriendly to Tianji Sect where the spirit was.But now, the top of Chen Yu's head really has hair growing as Fang He said.
Naturally, he would not think that Fang He was a liar. On the contrary, Mr. Xu Zhang, who had been whispering bad things about Tianjizong in his ear, was blacklisted by him.
Sect Master Chen snorted coldly and said, "If your level of refining medicine is at the top of your sect, then your sect really deserves to be a third-rate sect."
"This Heavenly Secret Sect is really miserable, to be suppressed by the noble sect all the time."
Elder Xu's heart skipped a beat.This Tianji sect is miserable?
What a pity!
At this moment, isn't your son sending his spirit crystal to others like looking at a baby?This is much more lucrative than what he earned from refining medicine!
From this point of view, their Alchemy Sect is more miserable.
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