bayedsolid Chapter 201 I, He, only play in the peak competition!
Chapter 201 I, He, only play in the peak competition!
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"You four boys have also learned bad habits!"
"Take the Master's punishment!"
Qianhe snatched the ruler from the waist of his second senior brother Lin Jiu and started to slash at the four foolish disciples. "That little bastard Shi Shaojian is a born rebel. Are you four going to kick his ass too?"
The ancestor once said that if the apprentice is disobedient, just give him a beating.
"Master!"
Unlike a few people who felt guilty, the four domineering and powerful men seemed full of energy.
After all, it still hurts when your own master hits you!
Shi Jian observed it briefly, his eyelids twitched, and then he turned around and gave Yang Lingxiao a look.
Disciple, you wouldn't feed your four fellow apprentices, would you?
This physique, this cultivation?
Forget about eating feed, you can't even keep up with eating a real dragon.
"Not bad, it looks like you haven't wasted your cultivation!"
This simple sentence made the four of them very happy. In their impression, their master rarely praised others.
"My fellow masters, uncles, and brothers, why don't you accept the good karma?" Looking at the sky that had become clear again, Yang Lingxiao immediately reminded them loudly.
With these good deeds, not everyone in Maoshan can condense a Yin De Dharma Body, but they are not far behind.
Once the world of A Chinese Ghost Story is truly pacified, it will not be a problem for everyone to condense their Yin De Dharma Body.
Demons and monsters?
Excuse me!
All of us in Maoshan are Heavenly Masters, with hidden virtues and Dharma bodies in our bodies, and we have been blessed with virtues, plus we have the innate supernatural powers that are standard for the younger generation of disciples.
Is it okay to say that I don’t eat the Bull Demon King?
As Yang Lingxiao's reminder sounded, everyone in Maoshan raised their heads and looked into the void.
"Om!!"
With loud roars, a bucket of Yin De fell from the sky and poured into everyone's body one after another. The figures of the older generation gathered the Yin De in front of themselves, and then chuckled and distributed it evenly to the younger generation of disciples.
These good deeds are enough to allow them to go further.
Yang Lingxiao gave five percent of the Baidou Yin De he had obtained to Shi Shaojian and ten others, and the remaining fifty percent to Zuo Qianhu and Yan Chixia.
"Tongzi, how about we discuss something?"
【Call me godfather! 】
"grown ups!"
[It's my foster father! ]
[Stop, stop, stop, godfather, I was just joking with you. There's no need to report this to the Heavenly Lord. No need!]
[Isn't it just converting a batch of entries? Easy, easy!]
The system is scared.
The question is, he can't afford to play with this dog host, he's a little trash, he doesn't have the strength.
It’s not too much to say that Maoshan disciples are born with supernatural powers as standard, right?
A light curtain appeared, and all the entries obtained from killing the wax corpse this time were transformed into innate divine power.
[Cousin Tong, someone is bullying the system here, someone is bullying me! ]
Yang Lingxiao: "...This thing also has a cousin?"
"My fellow disciples, concentrate and calm down!"
"out!"
As Yang Lingxiao's mind moved, countless entries flew out, and then transformed into golden lights and merged into the bodies of the younger generation of disciples.
After one stick of incense, all the disciples who were sitting cross-legged stood up and looked at their eldest senior brother with fanatical eyes.
"Thank you, Senior Brother!"
There was a slight silence, and then there was a roar like thunder.
Follow the eldest brother and you will become an immortal!
"My two uncles, I still have two more to give to you!"
Yang Lingxiao waved his hand gently, then turned to look at Taoist Simu and Taoist Qianhe standing beside him.
He obtained a purple-gold entry for killing the previous demon zombie, and another entry for destroying this corpse nest.
Coincidentally, these two entries are the same as those of his master, the King of Thunder and Lightning, both of which are titles.
The former is the [Guardian General]. By fusing the terms, he can condense a Dharma body that can fight a hundred battles, protect the mysterious Dharma thousands of times, and gain the title of Heavenly Official!
The latter is [Taoist Pioneer, only plays in the peak game]. The fusion terms can get the blessing of the three great gods of the sea. He will be the first to encounter a battle, wield weapons to protect the righteous path, and defend the Taoist altar with his body.
If the enemy doesn’t send out the Golden-haired Hound in the peak match, we will never send out Taoist Qianhe.
"My dear nephew, uncle wants the most powerful one!" Taoist Simu immediately let go of Jiale upon hearing this, and turned into a residual shadow and appeared in front of Yang Lingxiao.
Hahahaha, senior brother, you don’t want to be backstabbed by your junior brother, right?
Taoist Master Qianhe also gathered his four foolish disciples together and rushed forward.
"Ling Xiao, Uncle Master is not picky!"
"Two uncles, take it!"
"go with!"
Two entries flew out immediately, and then four golden characters appeared behind each of the two people. One side was the guardian general, and the other side was the Taoist pioneer, who only played in the peak competition.
The characters flipped and quickly transformed into a halo that hid within the body.
"Great Protector General, what a great Protector General!"
"My dear nephew, I like everything big!" Taoist Simu said with an ecstatic look on his face as he felt the characters gradually rising in his mind.
Who can compare to me in being called the Heavenly Official?
Even my own senior brother can’t do it!
After the ecstasy, there was an inexplicable shaking, "Nephew, even if you want to overthrow your master in the future, your uncle will stand by you."
"Thank you so much, Uncle Master!"
Yang Lingxiao replied with a smile.
Shi Jian: "...You can speak louder!"
"Ling Xiao, Uncle Master thanks you!"
Taoist Qianhe said seriously.
Let’s not talk about whether he is a pioneer or not. The fact that he only wants to play in the peak game is enough to satisfy him. As the head of the Maoshan branch sect, it’s not too much for him to play in the peak game when he has nothing to do, right?
After saying that, he leaned over to Yang Lingxiao and said, "Nephew, uncle is on your side too!"
Shi Jian: "..."
"Junior Brother Mao Chunhua, where do you want to go?"
Shi Jian's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Diyi Mao who was about to slip away quietly.
"Big Brother, Junior Brother heard there are zombies around, so he went to kill them!"
Diyi Mao's face was full of fear.
Shi Jian could knock himself unconscious for three days and three nights with just one slap. How can you expect him to do that now?
"Come here you go!"
Then, thunder sounded.
"Hiss... How cruel, don't you think, Brother Shaojian?" Fengyu Leidian looked at Shi Shaojian with fear on his face.
"Hey!"
"We're just scratching the surface. Do you know what Senior Brother used when he was beating us?"
"He used the Thunder God to descend!"
The four people said: "Weak, powerless, silly, if the eldest brother hits you, he won't hit us, right?"
"Master, Master, look what I brought back?"
Just as Yang Lingxiao was eating the melon with gusto, Fu Meng, who had transformed back into a dog, came over with a strangely shaped bone stick in his mouth.
Behind it is the Black Mountain with black lines all over its head.
This dog forces himself to gnaw on bones!
"Master, this is a rare treasure that evolved from the fusion of thirty-six incorruptible bones. Could you please give it to me?"
Fu Meng's face was full of anticipation. How could the dignified Sun-Swallowing God, the Lord of the Lords, not have a bone stick?
Ignoring Fu Meng's antics, Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and took the bone stick.
As soon as he touched it, an extremely hot fire energy immediately erupted from it.
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