Chapter 153 Mission
Hou Shangtong cursed and put away the letter, looked at Mu Wushuang for a moment before slashing his ears: "Okay, boy, you can get back. You'd better forget everything I said to you." Mu Wushuang smiled and said with a polite smile: "That's natural, take care of me, senior Hou." The old man waved impatiently: "Get out, get out, hurry up!"
Mu Wushuang heard Hou Shangtong call him, and couldn't help but turn around again. Hou Shangtong took out half of the gourd from his arms and threw it to him and said, "This is my seven treasure gourd. If you carry it with you, no one in Lingzhou City dares to stop you." Mu Wushuang looked at the half gourd, but it was just a normal gourd, and it was nothing special. Yu Jun pulled Mu Wushuang and whispered: "I haven't thanked Mr. Hou yet! With his seven treasure gourd, the Tong surname would definitely not dare to touch you."
Mu Wushuang thanked the old man Hou and the Yu brothers and sisters again, and quickly ran towards the Jiujian Pavilion. When Mu Wushuang returned to the hall, Zhang Tingye, Zhang Tingmu and Li Yu were already waiting in the hall. Long Sizhan, Zhang Xiuwen, and Yang Tiantai were sitting on three Grand Master chairs. Long Sizhan looked at the seven treasure gourd in Mu Wushuang's hand, and couldn't help but exclaim, and looked at Mu Wushuang up and down: "This old monkey really respects you. He actually gave you all the broken gourds?"
Mu Wushuang bowed and said, "Actually, I always give face to the Grand Master." Long Sizhan's face turned red and said angrily, "What will he say to me? Don't guess I know... Forget it, you didn't kill someone on the way, right?" Mu Wushuang immediately shook his head. Zhang Xiuwen rubbed his fingers and said slowly, "That's good. If you kill them, we have to work hard to find their bodies." Mu Wushuang was about to ask why, but suddenly remembered the demon corpse he had encountered before, and couldn't help but stare at Zhang Xiuwen.
Long Sizhan also said with an annoyed look: "You probably have seen the demon corpses they became after their death, right? Those who plotted against you have used the Shendan magic. The Shendan magic is an evil technique that has only emerged in the past decade. Killing demons and taking pills for themselves. Some people with bad intentions want to take shortcuts, which has led to constant blood feuds in the two realms of human demons. Now there are disciples and scum in Jiujian Pavilion doing such a conscience, which is really unexpected! "
Mu Wushuang and Li Yu both looked at Zhang Xiuwen nervously: Zhang Zhengling and several disciples Chen Jie Demon Pills have all died in the wilderness. However, Zhang Zhengling is Zhang Xiuwen's father after all. Long Sizhan said this, and did not give Zhang Xiuwen any face. However, Zhang Xiuwen's face did not change his expression and said calmly: "Now, many people will use the Shendan technique to increase their cultivation in a short period of time. Some people will use the Shendan technique to depose the banshee for the sake of lust and humiliate them in various ways as demon princess..." Speaking of this, Zhang Xiuwen's eyes suddenly dimmed. Long Sizhan glanced at him and continued: "Wushuang, what I asked you to send to the old monkey just now is the list of disciples who may have used the Shendan evil technique. I asked him to help stare at these people."
At this time, Zhang Tingmu said with a serious expression: "Then Grand Master, you call us over, because you want..." Yang Tiantai sighed and explained: "Although grabbing the demon pill can greatly increase the cultivation level, it does not simply increase the monster's cultivation level to the Shendan. A five hundred-year-old demon pill is probably equivalent to a little demon power of more than a hundred years." Mu Wushuang thought for a while and asked: "Uncle Grand Master, Wushuang dared to ask, how many years of cultivation can you deal with monsters with cultivation?" Long Sizhan took a deep breath and sat upright: "If you fight alone, I can deal with monsters that have been around for about six or seven thousand years - as for those two, they should be able to deal with tens of thousands of years."
Zhang Xiuwen looked at Long Sizhan with envy and said, "My limit is only a monster that is about 1,200 years old. What is your uncle Yang..." As Zhang Xiuwen looked at Yang Tiantai, Yang Tiantai said without any concealment: "If I perform well, I can deal with monsters that are eight or nine hundred years old. If the monster's martial arts are good enough, it may be lower - for example, if you Aunt Hua, her cultivation level will not exceed six hundred years, but her martial arts skills are high enough, which is considered to be half a pound of me."
Zhang Xiuwen nodded slowly and added: "The power of your Grand Master is that your martial arts are high enough. In fact, the cultivation of Taoism is more direct and effective when facing each other. However, the rational use of talismans and Taoism can make your martial arts exert greater power." Li Yu suddenly realized and said, "So we have to focus on martial arts and supplement it with Taoism?"
Long Sizhan chuckled and shook his head and said, "Silly boy, there is no distinction between the primary and the secondary, only different from person to person. I have observed carefully these days. Manzi, your martial arts talent is extremely good. I suggest you practice martial arts first. Da Zhanger (Zhang Tingmu) is similar to Manzi, and his martial arts talent is better than Daofa talent. Zhang Xiaoer (Zhang Tingye) is extremely rare in martial arts and Taoist talents, and you can practice at the same time." When Zhang Tingye heard this, he immediately looked at Li Yu and Mu Wushuang with some smugness.
Long Sizhan paused, and looked at Mu Wushuang. After pondering for a moment, he slowly sighed: "As for Wushuang, this bastard... his talent, I can only describe it as a pervert." Yang Tiantai frowned and asked with some concern: "Uncle Master, why do you say that? This talent for bastard is..." Long Sizhan chuckled and waved his hand: "Tiantai, don't get me wrong, I mean to praise him. Xiu Wen'er, if you use your internal strength to activate Taoist techniques, how much can you do?"
Zhang Xiuwen was slightly stunned and said, "Uncle Master, martial arts are different! Using internal force to activate Taoism is almost against the will. No master in the world can do this." Long Sizhan took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Wushuang: "I can do it now, but I can't do it well. But I heard from Master Huijue that he had seen Wushuang's magic spells that use martial arts internal power to activate the samadhi. At that time, the monk Huijue was worried that he would become obsessed, so he kept staring at him. Unexpectedly, this bastard achieved the unity of martial arts without any obstacles. Wushuang, right?"
Mu Wushuang hurriedly bowed and said, "Return to the Grand Master, there is indeed this. The Divine Monk Huijue also specifically reminded me not to be greedy, nor to fantasize about it overnight." Long Sizhan nodded: "The Divine Monk Huijue is right. To practice martial arts, it takes at least fifty years for ordinary people to practice it. You have a very good talent and it is not too late to think of other things when you lay a solid foundation." Zhang Tingye looked at Mu Wushuang with dissatisfaction. Mu Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and then asked, "What is the matter with us?"
Long Sizhan held his forehead and said with some displeasure: "You have also learned that the people who can kill demons and take pills are at least the same as your Uncle Zhang. Such people are very dangerous and may have used the magic of Shendan, so you don't have to worry about these people, just leave them to us. What I want you to do is to reveal your clumsy, do you understand? Especially Wushuang and Manzi."
Li Yu thought for a moment with confusion, and then asked Long Sizhan tentatively, "Uncle Grand Master means to let us pull out the guys with demon pills among our peers?" Zhang Tingmu nodded and whispered, "Then follow the clues!" Long Sizhan looked at the two of them with relief and smiled. At this time, Zhang Xiuwen suddenly said to Zhang Tingye with a stern expression: "Tingye, please listen to me: Don't compete with Wushuang, and don't force him too much to make him too conspicuous. Aman, you are different from Wushuang. Now the disciples don't pay much attention to you, so your task may be heavier and more dangerous than Wushuang. In short, you must be careful, and you, Uncle Yang, and I, will secretly protect the safety of you."
Chapter completed!