Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 9 Send Gao Lanying to the list
Gao Lanying ordered her servants to push through the crowd and walked to the center, where she saw more than a dozen men sitting cross-legged on the ground with their eyes closed.

These people were dressed differently, the only thing they had in common was that each of them had a big pot on their head. The pots were big and small, some smelled of vegetable oil, and some were simply broken pots.

What are they doing? She turned to ask her servant.

"According to them, it seems to be something called Qigong, something like divine communication. It sounds quite powerful," said the head of the retainers in a low voice.

I don't dare to speak loudly because I am worried about causing public outrage.

No matter what era, old men and old women are people who cannot be messed with.

Do you think these old men and women are all from the countryside? No, they are from Nandu, and many of them are even residents nearby.

The head of the servants once saw a constable from a yamen calling an old lady "mother".

The relationships between these old people are complicated. My son-in-law, your son, and her nephew are everywhere in the city. If you mess with them, even if you are possessed by the God of War, you will die here.

A powerful dragon cannot suppress a local snake. Don't the servants know that Gao Lanying will be angry and will take her anger out on them? There's nothing they can do!
"Qigong?" Gao Lanying muttered this somewhat unfamiliar word.

Her thoughts were all over the place for a moment. She was just practicing blindly and really needed an authentic way of cultivation.

Before she could ask again, a very wealthy man suddenly shouted, "It's coming! It's coming! I feel the energy of the universe has been infused into my body! Ah, such a strong energy!"

His words seemed to be a signal, and the men around him also began to scream strangely.

"Master, you have profound skills. Please share some of the cosmic energy with us!"

"Master, don't worry about Third Brother. Give it to me, give it to me. I have a natural spiritual root, I can handle it!"

"Uncle Master, I see it. Are these misty things the cosmic force field? Such a strong energy! I can reach the Return to Void Realm today! Little Junior Sister, hold my hand and I'll share some with you!"

The old men and women clapped and cheered on the side, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Gao Lanying was stunned. She looked around and found that there was another "master" showing off his kung fu not far away.

A skinny old man was standing there, with the demeanor of a master. With a flick of his finger, seven or eight disciples flew out like gourds. One of them was like a gyroscope, spinning backwards as he went.

Is there any magic in this move? Why didn't I see it? Is it a new trick taught by the West? She was completely confused.

Why were these old men and women practicing qigong instead of staying at home in the hot summer? She felt that there must be a secret that she didn't know.

Then she saw a very human scene.

Several "qigong" masters accepted disciples on the spot. Just by taking the pulse, they could measure one's "spiritual roots". There were three spiritual roots, four spiritual roots, five spiritual roots, and even highly qualified double spiritual roots and heavenly spiritual roots. The explanation was easy to understand, and Gao Lanying remembered it after just listening to it once.

Old men and women flocked to the event, hoping to use "qigong" to prolong their lives. It didn't matter if they didn't make the cut; the master's disciples would give each of the unsuccessful candidates an egg.
Don’t underestimate this egg. The old people’s joy, excitement and excitement are beyond words. They are the most genuine expressions of emotion.

The old people shouted loudly, saying that they were given a bag of salt yesterday, but today it was replaced with eggs. They didn’t know what tomorrow would be like, and everyone’s face was filled with anticipation.

When Gao Lanying saw this scene, she was deeply touched. For a moment, she was enlightened about her own theories of Taoism that she had come up with. Is this humanity?
"Oh no!" She suddenly realized that the qigong and the egg and salt-injecting tricks were all a sham, and she hurried back to her room. Even though she had expected it, she was still furious when she saw the red gourd she had placed on the table was gone.

"Don't let me find you!"

This magic weapon was too important to her, so she immediately cast aside her worries, set up an incense table, and arranged nine gold coins according to the positions of the Nine Palaces. Then she began to calculate the loss of her lifespan.

The hexagram was vague and involved so many people that she even suspected that half of the people in Nandu were in her hexagram. These vague figures seriously affected her calculations. She had to identify them one by one and did not notice that her door was gently pushed open a crack.

"How dare this sneaky villain come and harm me?!" Gao Lanying was born into a military family, and her reaction speed was extremely fast. Even though her mind was mostly distracted by the hexagram, she still reacted after something unusual happened.

She was similar to Deng Chanyu before, and was good at using a pair of double swords named "Sun and Moon". She leaned over while shouting, slid under the incense table, and pulled out the double swords placed on the bedside. The Sun Sword was good at defense, and the Moon Sword was good at attack. She had just put up a defensive posture when she saw a group of things that she couldn't see clearly coming towards her.

Without thinking, she drew her knife and started slashing.

"Puff!" A large area of ​​lime spread across half of the room.

Gao Lanying, who was staring at the enemy's movements, felt as if her eyes were burning with pain.

"Shameless villain!" she cursed, and based on her previous impression, she kicked the incense table away.

Deng Chanyu's five-colored stone pierced straight through the incense table, but because of this obstruction, the flying direction of the five-colored stone deviated slightly and brushed past Gao Lanying's forehead.

"It's you! Deng Chanyu!?" Gao Lanying had also investigated the woman who had a grudge against her, so it was not difficult to obtain Deng Chanyu's information. As a fellow hidden weapon expert, she guessed the other party's identity as soon as she heard the sound of flying stones breaking through the air. However, she did not expect that this young lady of the Deng family was so sinister!
First you stole the magic weapon, then you attacked and threw lime. Where is your dignity as a warrior?

Gao Lanying was busy brandishing the Sun and Moon Sword, so powerful that water couldn't get in. The sword shone brightly like snow, and her feet kept retreating.

Deng Chanyu smiled calmly.

Using sleight of hand to steal the enemy's magic weapon quietly is a very Fengshen-like and Yang Jian-like approach.

But I have to say, the effect is great!
The opponent had lost the initiative, so she didn't hesitate any longer and threw stones with both hands.

The first five-colored stone was chopped off by Gao Lanying's Japanese sword, but her swordsmanship was also disrupted for a moment. In less than a breath, another five-colored stone hit her chest like a meteor chasing the moon.

With a "wow" sound, the Shang female general spurted out a stream of blood.

Deng Chanyu's strength is much greater now than before. If she hits Yang Jian in the face, sparks will probably fly, but hitting Gao Lanying, a mortal, will have no problem.

"You bitch! You will be chopped into meat sauce by random knives one day!" Gao Lanying's eyesight regained some sight, but the five-colored stone hit her chest before, and her sternum was broken, bleeding profusely, and her knife skills were extremely messy.

She angrily threw the Japanese sword as a hidden weapon.

Deng Chanyu was quick-eyed and quick-handed. She first shot a flying stone through Gao Lanying's forehead, then turned sideways and grabbed the handle of the Japanese sword, holding it in her backhand, and cut Gao Lanying's neck with it.

Blood shot up more than three feet high, and the female general of the Shang Dynasty covered her bleeding neck and fell into a pool of blood with an unwilling look on her face.

(End of this chapter)