The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 651
The jade carving is covered with a stone robe, a Taoist crown and hair, and the skin around it is carved from jade in the stone. It really uses the stone and jade to their limits.

It is shaped like a fist with its left hand and a palm with its right hand, embracing nature, looking up at the sky, a pair of jade eyes are empty, but it seems to be inlaid with two transparent eyeballs like crystals and diamonds. prostrate.

Compared with the faceless stone sculptures I have seen before, this jade Taoist has a clear face, a long face without a beard, and there is still a little bit of gentleness in it. At first glance, he thought he was a living person, and his skills were close to Taoism.

"This is the jade carving that the Taoist sculpted back then. After you look at the jade carving, there are three or four stones that have been cut off, and any one of them also contains the jade in the stone that the little master needs."

The emerald light is a combination of the color of the jade carving and the residual power of the soul of the Taoist. Unless the spirit is great, it is possible not to be disturbed by this divine light.

The young village chief still covered his eyes and said with difficulty. Although he had a mellow true energy and an astonishing fire, he had cultivated this skill unintentionally after all. He only passively improved the spiritual way, and it was still difficult to get rid of the influence of jade carving.

Xiang Yang followed the words of the young village chief and went around to the side. Sure enough, he saw the scraps of stone and jade piled up safely behind the jade carving, but he didn't do it immediately.

"Back then, that Taoist was able to see his nature clearly, and his primordial spirit had achieved great success, surpassing innate martial arts, and the residual power of his primordial spirit greatly overwhelmed the pressure Bai Jiantao put on me. How could he have such martial arts? What is his origin?"

Xiang Yang has a glimpse of the scaly claws of the God Catchment Gate, and Yuan Huaiyi's martial arts inheritance. This world should have undergone a change. Originally, all the powerful people who proved the Dao are alive, but now they are considered as top masters. Out one or two.

Of course, the spirit of heaven and earth is recovering, and what Yuan Huaiyi said back then has become a fact, and the expected time is many years earlier than his estimate.

Seven years ago, this Taoist was able to surpass Xiantian, which means that at least the door to martial arts above Xiantian is open for at least these seven years. In these seven years, how many Xiantian breakthroughs have been suppressed and waited for a long time?
Xiang Yang suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, maybe he was thinking too much. It is not a false statement that the innate is out of the ordinary. The higher level of martial arts can be called a legend, and it is difficult for one innate person to achieve anything.

At the pinnacle of this world, there was never such a grand occasion where the innate was walking everywhere and proving the Tao was not as good as a dog. Now it is a recovery period, let alone such a situation.

"However, Dragon King Shui Wuhen should have crossed that boundary. Compared with some innate talents, although he is a junior, he has come from behind and has been brave and diligent all the way. If anyone in Yongzhou can step into the legend, it must be him."

Xiang Yang is not the dragon king. Judging from the performance and level, the performance of the dragon king is well-deserved as a legend. This is an objective fact, not a subjective perception.

Without stepping forward, Xiang Yang poked out his claws, a surge of suction surged out, and circles of white spiritual energy that could be discerned by the naked eye covered a piece of remnant behind the jade carving.

However, just when the aura hit the jade carving, a green light flashed, the aura was shattered, and even Xiang Yang was taken a step back by a powerful force.

"If the real person was here, I might have to back away, but it's just a dead jade carving. Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

In this jade carving there is still a wisp of the power of the primordial spirit that the Taoist man had obtained when he entered the Tao to spy on heaven and man, so it is extremely miraculous, just like a jade man revived, arousing the divine power to protect the body by itself.

However, a dead thing is a dead thing after all, even if Xiang Yang can't break through the protection of the jade carving for a while, the mill can grind it, not to mention that he still has magic soldiers in his hands, and his combat power will soar at any time.

But Xiang Yang thought about it again, this jade carving was left by that person when he entered Taoism, and it is of great significance. If it is broken rashly, it may form a strong enemy, and there is really no need to cause such trouble.

Furthermore, he himself came to fetch jade, so he was so domineering when he asked for others, and he felt that it was a little too much.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the young village chief, and a thought flashed in Xiang Yang's mind. The corners of his mouth curled up, showing a slight smile, and he picked up the village chief who was still lying on the ground.

"Village Chief Wu, we've come a long way, and I still don't know your name!"

"Didn't I say that? I forgot to introduce myself. My original name is Wu Ergou. Later, the Taoist gave me the name Wu Yixi. It really sounds very pleasant to my ear."

Wu Ergou's face was a little flushed, obviously he also knew how dirty his name was, and he was a little embarrassed.

The conditions in the countryside are harsh and the environment is harsh. Children often die young and do not grow up. There is a custom to say that a poor life is easy to feed, so he got the name Ergou, which is not bad. The class is even more difficult to be elegant, and there is no shit.

"Wu Yixi, Wu Yixi, Yixi, a good name, luck in your chest, stored in the mutton, come with me."

Wu Ergou was still wondering where Tanzhong was, so Xiang Yang pinched it to a place on his chest, and Xiang Yang's soft voice came from his ear,
"This is the mutton, scattered from the mutton to the four skeletons, and transferred to the heavenly spirit, I will give you a fortune today."

Xiang Yang put his thumb on Wu Ergou's chest, and carried him to the front of the jade carving in two or three steps. He kicked Wu Ergou's knees to the ground with force, and leaned forward in a kneeling gesture.

"Taoist, you can see heaven and man, you have achieved success in Taoism, and your primordial spirit remains, you must have a feeling.

This person is a child you accepted back then. He is simple-minded, talented and beautiful, and he is destined to be with you. Now he has practiced the martial arts you taught to the limit. "

While Wu Ergou was wondering, Xiang Yang's voice seemed to reach his heart directly, "Wu Yixi, are you still not apprentice?"

This sentence shocked Wu Ergou's heart with a thunderbolt, and suddenly all kinds of past came to his mind. The three kowtows and nine bows were delayed by a full seven years.

The true energy gathered in the spirit of the sky, dispersed in the four bones, filled the whole body, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to the jade carving, the ceremony was completed, a green light flashed in the jade carving, and shot into the center of Wu Yixi's eyebrows.

This is Wu Yixi, if it were another person, even if he smashed his head, he would never get the slightest feedback from the jade carving.

But the emerald light disappeared, and the jade carving is quite different from the vividness before, lifeless, especially the eyes, there is no soul between the holes, and there is no more tyrannical pressure that was as powerful as a prison before.

"One drink, one peck, one's own destiny. This Taoist passed on the method of Wu Ergou's Qi training back then. In fact, he became a master and apprentice. It's a pity that Ergou was ignorant and never enlightened. Today, he has just begun and ended."

Xiang Yang nodded with a smile, this is because this person is simple in mind, and Fuyuan is extraordinary, so he personally brought him to find Shi Zhongyu.

And he, Xiang Yang, is not a ghostly villain, not only did he not get in the way, but he also helped Wu Yixi, otherwise, he might not be able to understand this throughout his life, and it will be difficult to make progress until the day after tomorrow.

This time Xiang Yang stretched out his hand again, and the remnants of the jade carving were captured directly without any hindrance. After some estimation, the amount needed was more than enough.

The dark ice and sunken wood at the bottom of the Qingjiang River, and the beautiful jade in the stone on the top of Qiongshan Mountain, the two gathered together. The next step is to find a reliable craftsman to forge him with a magic-suppressing knife box.

(End of this chapter)