The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 479 Wu Neng
Baby, Fang Yunlong tightly held the golden ball in his hand. With it, he could pick as many red leaves as he wanted.But that's just thinking about it, as long as one red leaf is enough, I can pick a few more at most and keep it as a gift to my fellow disciples.What would happen if you picked all the red leaves by yourself?Fang Yunlong put away the golden ball, and couldn't help thinking evilly in his heart.

After putting away the golden ball, Fang Yunlong finally looked at the red leaf in his hand.Looking at it from a distance just now, I only felt that the red leaves are no different from ordinary green leaves. Now that I hold them in my hand, there is a trace of aura coming from the red leaves, and Fang Yunlong discovered the mystery.I saw that on the less than an inch of red leaves, the veins were thick and the aura was shining.Many runes the size of sand grains faintly emerged on the leaf surface, which looked extremely profound.

Fang Yunlong flipped his palm and put away the red leaves. Such a profound rune is not something he can understand now.For the forbidden tree that is almost spiritual, the red leaves of the "forbidden talisman" that turn ordinary green leaves into runes are even more incomprehensible.But Fang Yunlong didn't feel discouraged. After all, this is a unique space created by ancient monks using their supernatural powers. How could he, a kid in the foundation period, understand the mystery inside?Just to enter this place has already racked the brains of the top monks in the entire Yuzhou cultivation world for tens of thousands of years.

Now that the red leaf is in his hands, should he leave the trial island first, or stay here for another three to five days?For a moment, Fang Yunlong fell into deep thought.

In a small forest on the trial island, Xu Ruyun clenched her teeth tightly, with an angry expression on her face, and her bright eyes looked at the cultivator opposite her like fire.

On the opposite side of Xu Ruyun, stood a burly young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a majestic face, but his head was bald, with only a few scars on his ring, one could tell from his attire that he was a monk from Foshan Temple .

The young monk clasped his hands together and said to Xu Ruyun: "Amitabha, benefactor Xu, I have offended you so much. This little monk advises you to hand over the storage bag, so that this little monk can let you live."

Xu Ruyun half-sat on the ground, her plump delicate body leaning against the big tree behind her, her pretty face was a little pale, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.Covering his lower abdomen with his hands, Xu Ruyun said angrily to the young monk in front of him: "Wu Neng, it's in vain that you, as a well-known disciple of the Qi-refining period of Foshan Temple, practice such despicable and indecent means. There is no reason to attack secretly. Didn’t the commandment say that no sneak attack or robbery is allowed? How shameless you actually want me to hand over the storage bag obediently!”

"Haha", Wu Neng laughed loudly, "Master Xu, what you said is unreasonable. Since you have entered the trial ground, you must obey the rules of the game in the trial land. My disciple of Foshan Temple is The largest Buddhist holy place in Yuzhou, every word and deed is naturally in line with the Buddha's fate. In this place of trial, are only Taoist disciples allowed to attack secretly, and my Buddhist disciples are allowed to be slaughtered by you? Hmph! Only state officials are allowed to set fire , forbidding common people to light lamps, is this your Taoist domineering experience?"

Hearing Wu Neng's words, Xu Ruyun was slightly taken aback. Buddhism has always had a low status in Yuzhou's cultivation world. If it weren't for Foshan Temple's several temple treasures and monks with great supernatural powers, it would be impossible to compete with other monks. The five major sects of the Three Holy Lands are on par.Because of this, although monks and monks of Foshan Temple can coexist peacefully, there are some monks who look down on Buddhist monks in their hearts.

Xu Ruyun snorted coldly, "Hmph, it's useless to talk too much. If you want to take my storage bag, just do it." After speaking, Xu Ruyun stretched out his hand and waved it, and the gold-plated sword roared out, shining a dazzling golden light in the air.Then, Xu Ruyun clasped his hands tightly, muttering something, a pink brocade handkerchief appeared in the air, filled with pink mist, covering Xu Ruyun, looming.

After doing these actions, Xu Ruyun's forehead broke out in cold sweat again, and the wound was even more painful.He was attacked by Wu Neng and was seriously injured. If he hadn't been wearing a high-level defensive magic weapon, the blow would have completely crippled him.

The delicate body leaned against the tree trunk wearily, Xu Ruyun stared blankly at the gilded sword and pink brocade handkerchief hovering in the air.The gold-plated sword seems to be radiant, but it's actually just a bluff. Xu Ruyun can only display [-]% to [-]% of her strength now, and she can't exert the power of the gold-plated sword at all. Therefore, she poured all her spiritual power into the pink brocade In Papa, one does not seek meritorious deeds but seeks no faults, and one must firmly protect oneself before talking about it.

Don't underestimate this pink brocade handkerchief, it is called the Mihun handkerchief, and it is a top-level defensive magic weapon left by an elder of the Heluo Sect hundreds of years ago.When they entered the treasure house of the Heluo Sect and chose the top-level magic weapon, several monks were moved by it, but they were all men, and they would be somewhat embarrassed to use a pink brocade handkerchief for women.Even if other instruments are slightly inferior, they are more suitable for them.Therefore, this top-level defensive magic weapon of the ecstasy handkerchief finally fell into the hands of Xu Ruyun.

Faced with Xu Ruyun's offensive and defensive methods, Wu Neng smiled slightly, not only did not launch an attack immediately, but put his palms together, read a verse, and looked at Xu Ruyun solemnly.

Although it was not the first time to fight with Buddhist disciples, Xu Ruyun felt a little uneasy when he encountered such a strange situation.This Wu can not attack himself, but instead mutters some strange things, which is really strange.But Xu Ruyun thought about it again, that's fine, time is very urgent for him, and he must hurry up to heal his injuries and recover his mana.

After a while, Wu Neng finished chanting □□, and then said to Xu Ruyun: "Okay, benefactor Xu, the little monk has finished chanting the mantra for you, and you can go to the Western Paradise with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, Wu Neng let out a soft drink, stretched out his hand and waved it, and a magical weapon of subduing magic pestle rose into the air, turned into a length of nearly ten feet, pierced the air between the two of them, and smashed it towards Xu Ruyun whistling.

It was too late to reprimand Wu Neng for being a cat and a mouse for pretending to be merciful, Xu Ruyun quickly pointed to the gold-plated sword in the air, and it was horizontal in the air.I saw the dazzling golden light from the gold-plated sword, which sprinkled down from midair, forming a golden waterfall radiating golden light, protecting the front of the pink mist.

Wu Neng sneered, and changed the formula in his hand, and saw that the subduing pestle that was about to hit the Golden Waterfall suddenly paused in the air, and then lay horizontally in mid-air, emitting a dazzling light, piercing a certain place on the Golden Waterfall.

Seeing the attack of the Subduing Demon Pestle, Xu Ruyun's face turned pale with shock, and he was even more puzzled.

The demon-subduing pestle hitting on the Golden Waterfall was like hitting on fragile glass. With a "chick", the Golden Waterfall was instantly shattered.The gold-plated sword wailed and fell at Xu Ruyun's feet.

The Demon Subduing Pestle that broke through the Golden Waterfall spun half a circle in the air, from top to bottom, and smashed into the pink mist.

With a loud "boom", the subduing magic pestle was bounced back half a foot into the pink mist, and flew back to Wu Neng's side.At this moment, strands of pink mist wrapped around the Demon Subduing Pestle, like little pink snakes, swimming on it.

Wu Neng frowned, pointed at the subduing magic pestle, and said softly: "The heart is like a mirror, unstained by dust." Following Wu Neng's shout, the subduing magic pestle shook, and the pink mist was scattered and defeated.

Wu Neng sneered and said, "The Mihun Pa, the top magic weapon of the Heluo Sect, really deserves its reputation. It was able to block a blow from the Subduing Demon Pestle, and even took the opportunity to corrode the spirituality of the Subduing Demon Pestle. It seems that the little monk gained a lot from today's battle."

Xu Ruyun, who barely blocked the blow from the subduing magic pestle, could no longer suppress the injury in her body. She spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of her red.Xu Ruyun was gasping for breath, gently wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with her jade hand, and asked doubtfully, "Wu Neng, how did you know the weakness of the gilt sword?"

Wu Neng laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Master Xu, it's your fault that the Heluo faction insisted on holding a celebration ceremony before the trial to expose your strength to the five major factions of the Three Sacred Lands. Pai took great pains to try to hide your strength, but in the end we got a lot of important information. The young monk accompanied the presiding master to your sect to watch the martial arts competition, and Master Xu once unwittingly used the gold-plated sword Of course, the mysterious young monk can't understand it, but with the elders and hosts around, of course he knows the weakness of the gilded sword."

"I see," Xu Ruyun nodded sadly.Before the martial arts competition that day, the pavilion master had repeatedly told him not to reveal his favorite magic weapon, so as not to be taken advantage of by other sect disciples during the trial.It's just that in that contest, it was a bit difficult for me to fight. If I didn't sacrifice the gold-plated sword, it might take a long time to defeat my opponent.But in the short quarter of an hour when he used the gilded sword, he unexpectedly discovered the weakness of the gilded sword.

"Okay, benefactor Xu, the little monk has already said what needs to be said, let's take the move." Wu Neng pointed at the demon-subduing pestle in the air, and threw it at Xu Ruyun again.

Although I was extremely regretful in my heart, but at this moment, it was useless to think about those things.Xu Ruyun cheered up, barely mobilized the little aura in his body, and injected it into the Ecstasy handkerchief.The current situation is extremely unfavorable to Xu Ruyun, but she has no way to get rid of this unfavorable situation, she can only take one step at a time.Xu Ruyun understood that when the Mihun handkerchief was breached, it was the moment of his death.

The Demon Subduing Pestle slammed into the pink mist, then flew up, and slammed down again.Every time it was hit, the mist wave rolled and made a loud noise, and the smashed Ecstasy handkerchief swayed in the air for a while, making a wail.

Xu Ruyun leaned against the big tree with a pale face, her delicate body was shaking constantly with the impact of the subduing magic pestle, the dried blood stains at the corner of her mouth reappeared, forming a blood line, dripping on the lapel of her clothes.The spiritual power in the body is getting less and less, and the defense of the Ecstasy is getting weaker and weaker. Could it be that I am going to fall here today?Xu Ruyun closed his eyes, waiting for the sentence of death, Fang Yunlong's figure suddenly flashed in his mind, that tall and straight heroic figure, confident smile and words like spring rain.

With a sound of "Chi", the Mihun Pa finally couldn't stop the smashing blow of the Subduing Demon Pestle, and it fell from the air like a dead branch or leaf.The Demon Subduing Pestle, which broke through the pink mist, smashed towards Xu Ruyun like lightning with the aura of death.

(End of this chapter)