Chapter 41 Tang San’s making things difficult! Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation!
Ning Rongrong: "I choose Dragon Captor!"
Um?
"You don't want to choose the Immortal Seal?" Tang Lan said unexpectedly.
"I'm not a battle soul master, so why would I choose this?" Ning Rongrong had a clear self-awareness: "The dragon capture hand seems to be an auxiliary, but it can remotely assist in controlling people, rescuing people, and even snatching weapons. It may have miraculous effects. .”
This unique insight is worthy of the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
"You made the right choice." Tang Lan praised: "Although the Immortal Seal is powerful, the threshold is also very high, and you may not be able to get started."
He skillfully rolled out the spiritual light ball and slapped Ning Rongrong on the head.
I don't care about my eldest niece who is in a daze.
Turn around and walk to the cafeteria.
Waiting for it,
Xiao Wu had already prepared the meal and waved to Tang Lan with a smile.
I completely forgot about the ambiguity just now.
after all
The two of them have been sleeping together for six years, and there are many things that are more ambiguous than this.
Extremely adaptable.
Had a meal.
Tang Lan came to the playground and Zhu Zhuqing was already practicing Lingbo Weibu.
Sometimes it sticks to the ground, sometimes it flies over the eaves, and sometimes it swings away.
Huge capital deforms in various ways under the gravity of the earth.
Tang Lan's mouth felt a little dry.
——It’s so awesome!
What man could not love this?
quickly,
Ning Rongrong and others arrived one after another.
Zhu Zhuqing also stopped at the right time to adjust his condition for the next training.
Standing next to Tang Lan.
"Sect Master." Zhu Zhuqing greeted him proactively.
With a cold personality like hers, it is not easy to do this.
Tang Lan took out a storage ring and handed it to her along with a robe.
"When training, don't dress so cool."
"If you sweat and the wind blows again, you will catch a cold easily."
——This scenery is seen by other boys, and I always feel that I am at a loss!
Zhu Zhuqing had some doubts in his eyes, but he still put on his robe - he didn't understand, but he was obedient.
Paired with her cold temperament that would make people thousands of miles away, Tang Lan's heart was fluttering!
Who can withstand this contrast?
When Xiao Wu saw it, her mouth was filled with oil bottles.
But he didn't lose his temper again.
It has been proven before that I am not a coaxer at all.
——Why haven’t you noticed before that I am so carefree?
Look at Zhu Zhuqing again,
Underneath her cold and beautiful face, there are proud curves that even robes cannot hide.
Seems to be enlightened.
——It was the former Notting Junior College, and there was no woman who could make my heart beat!
Zhao Wuji and two others were also present.
Flanders glanced over and frowned.
What was about to say.
Ma Hongjun hurried over, his fat body trembling.
Flanders' brows twitched.
Is this the last one again?
"Ma Hongjun! Add another 100 kilograms of weight!!!"
Ma Hongjun's face turned green on the spot.
"No, Dean!"
"I just ate a few more bites and I wasn't late!"
"They came too early"
Flanders glared, that person hates iron but cannot make steel!
Do you still blame others for trying too hard?
Ma Hongjun shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.
Tang Lan shook his head.
Ma Hongjun's character is too lazy and cannot bear hardships.
In the future, he will still be arrogant and overconfident.
Only then would he miss out on the status of a first-level god and become just a second-level god, the Phoenix God.
Only first-level gods and above are qualified to take people to the divine realm.
After being separated from Xiangxiang Tianren forever, I asked to go to Tang Shenwang, but he was rejected again because of "insufficient authority."
In the end, I could only watch Xiangxiang die of old age.
Who is to blame?
but,
After all, Ma Hongjun has the appearance of becoming a god and can be won over.
Just don't take it too seriously.
This is also his other goal in coming to Shrek - to build a team for the God Realm.
Tang Shenwang will be at the top in the future, and he's not doing well either.
thinking,
Tang Lan's body was heavily weighted by Zhao Wuji's gravity soul skill.
Two days passed,
Everyone also found their own training plans and got busy.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong stepped in the direction, moving the waves and taking small steps.
Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment, said hello to Tang Lan, and joined the two girls.
Tang San swung the hammer and began to strike iron.
Oscar, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun's exercise methods are relatively primitive.
——Running in circles around Zhao Wuji.
Compared with the other four people, the efficiency is undoubtedly much lower.
So his eyes would drift towards Tang Lan from time to time.
I guess I have an idea.
Tang Lan turned a blind eye.
He is not a nanny, yet he is begging you to learn the exercises from me?
If you want to become stronger, you must have an attitude of asking for help.
Take out the forging table and start hammering.
He even felt that the pressure was not enough, so he called Zhao Wuji to increase his soul power output.
And Zhao Wuji's soul skill cannot adjust part of the gravity. As a result, everyone is forced to increase the weight.
Ma Hongjun was about to complain
"Ahem!"
Flanders coughed hard and glared sternly at Ma Hongjun and Oscar behind his glasses.
What are you still hesitating about?
Signal received.
Oscar and Ma Hongjun looked at each other and cast apologetic looks at Dai Mubai - Boss Dai, I'm sorry, brother!
They walked side by side to Tang Lan, attracting the attention of everyone on the field.
But after just one glance, he took it back.
Tang Lan's self-created soul skills are so delicious!
These two people could bear to come so late.
"Hehe, Brother Lan." Ma Hongjun said with a smile: "Your Tang Sect will also accept Xiao Ao and me?"
"Brother Lan, please give me a chance." Oscar agreed.
Tang Lan stopped messing around with his cloak hammering skills and glanced at the two of them.
Ma Hongjun was smiling, but his attitude was casual.
He looked like he was sure of victory.
Oscar was slightly embarrassed, but his eyes were firm and sincere.
"You can join." Tang Lan said: "But four disciples of the first generation are enough. I am too lazy to accept more. You can go find them to become your disciples."
Let you hold it and come now.
Go become a second-generation disciple.
Ma Hongjun, who thought it was just a formality, his smile froze!
What's the meaning?
These two are seniors!
Tang Lan is awesome enough, so it doesn't matter if he calls him Brother Lan.
But
Apprentice Xiaowu and the others?
Are they shameless?
Oscar, on the other hand, was silent for a few seconds and solemnly handed over to Tang Lan.
"Then I'll go first."
He pulled Ma Hongjun away.
His eyes wandered over Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong.
He directly ruled out Ning Rongrong in his heart - who didn't have a temper? He didn't want to be a dog anymore.
Zhu Zhuqing.
This is also a nuisance and best stayed away from.
leftover,
Tang San is Tang Lan's younger brother and is optional.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xiao Wu is Tang Lan's "good sister" and a good choice.
I am hesitating who to worship?
Ma Hongjun suddenly said unhappily: "Why is it wrong to come to our place? Uh-huh--"
Oscar covered Ma Hongjun's mouth tightly with a warning look in his eyes!
You damn fat man, are you sick now?
Didn’t you realize that even Flanders and Zhao Wuji wanted to join the Tang Sect?
You still dare to complain, you really don’t want to do it!
"Oscar!" Flanders scolded: "Let him go and let him fend for himself!"
Oscar opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words for Ma Hongjun.
But when he met Flanders's stern gaze, he shut up and put down his hand.
He cast a self-seeking look at Ma Hongjun and walked towards Tang San resolutely.
Flender was really angry this time!
Even if Ma Hongjun has talent.
But if he doesn’t work hard himself, no one can help him practice!
Ma Hongjun shrank his head, a little timid.
With a roll of his eyes, he also walked towards Tang San.
Oscar, who arrived early, didn't mention his apprenticeship.
Instead, he started to do something for Tang San, taking out the hammered iron ingot and putting in a new one.
As soon as Ma Hongjun arrived,
He said carelessly: "Mistress, will you accept me?"
Tang San stopped the hammer and stared at Ma Hongjun with a frown.
Compared with Tang Lan,
Tang San, who had the old-fashioned idea that "the law cannot be passed down personally", had particularly strict requirements for his disciples.
Let’s not talk about talent for now, but character must be good.
In the original work,
The Jixiang he accepted was only an innate soul with zero power, but he was his savior and had saved countless lives through his medical practice.
Ma Hongjun and Oscar
The former is lazy and the latter doesn't understand yet.
He didn't want to accept it.
But after all, he was a classmate, so it was hard for him to refuse directly.
He took out two hammers from the storage ring and dropped them.
"Dong——"
"Dong——"
Listening to the dull sound, I'm afraid it weighs a lot.
"If you can stay in Teacher Zhao's gravity and swing this hammer ten thousand times in seven days without using soul power."
"I will accept this apprentice."
Ma Hongjun and Oscar were stunned!
Ten thousand blows in seven days?
1428 times a day?
Are you still not allowed to use your soul power?
"It's impossible!" Ma Hongjun immediately refused: "If you don't want to accept it, you won't accept it. Is this how it is used?"
He immediately turned away and wanted to leave, but found that Oscar was not in the way.
"Xiao Ao?"
"I want to give it a try." Oscar pushed Ma Hongjun's hand away: "Even if it's impossible, treat it as exercise."
Ma Hongjun's eyes widened in disbelief!
We have been brothers for so many years, and yet you stabbed me in the back?
"Okay, okay!"
"If you want to suffer, I won't stop you!"
He left angrily.
I wanted to continue running laps with Dai Mubai, but I didn't expect Dai Mubai to walk towards Tang Lan.
"Boss Dai!" Ma Hongjun said in disbelief: "Even you"
Dai Mubai ignored it.
Previously he avoided responsibility because he saw no hope.
Now
He saw the possibility!
What man would admit that he can't do it?
He wanted to try again.
"Lan Tanglan, if I want to join the sect, what do I need to do?" Dai Mubai said in a low profile.
Although I couldn't call out Brother Lan.
But as unruly as he is, this attitude is commendable.
at the same time
It was also equivalent to a side statement that he was willing to completely hand over the leadership of Shrek's team to Tang Lan.
[The host gains Shrek’s dominance and seizes a moderate amount of Tang San’s luck! 】
[Reward: "Zhenwu Seven Intercepts Formation"! 】
Yo!
And this unexpected gain?
After reading the content carefully, Tang Lan was quite pleasantly surprised.
The Zhenwu Seven Section Formation was created by Zhang Sanfeng, a being who cultivated immortality in the world of martial arts.
It is seven different sets of exercises, with no primary or secondary order, and each has its own subtlety.
Can be used alone or with multiple people.
It requires at least two people to operate.
The power of the two is doubled!
Three people quadruple it!
Four people will double it eight times again!
Five people doubled it sixteen times!
Thirty-two times for six people!
If seven people form a complete Zhenwu Seven interception formation, the number can be increased a full sixty-four times! ! !
Good guy!
Once the seven Soul Douluo are trained, they can kill Titled Douluo, right?
As expected of a martial arts cultivator, he is so fierce!
Tang Lan was in a good mood, and he liked Dai Mubai a lot.
"Mubai, if you want to join, of course I welcome you."
"But you have a special status. The Tang Sect is in the Tiandou Empire after all."
"How about giving me the status of an outer disciple?"
Dai Mubai smiled bitterly.
I thought I could gain a chance of survival by removing my identity.
result
Better than nothing!
"Mubai, thank you, sect master!" Dai Mubai clasped his fists and saluted.
Tang Lan skillfully picked up the spiritual light ball and pushed it to Dai Mubai.
It contains the first three levels of Jiuyang Divine Art and one of the seven Zhenwu Formation techniques.
The former sublimated Dai Mubai's soul power and transformed into the most powerful and yang inner power of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, increasing his strength in all directions.
Needless to say, the latter will come in handy when you arrive in the God Realm in the future.
Dai Mubai absorbed the spiritual light ball and understood the gold content within it.
The original feeling of disappointment was immediately invigorated!
Needless to say, the Nine Yang Divine Art was perfect for him—Ning Rongrong wanted to learn it, but was rejected.
The Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation is even more outrageous. It can actually gather the power of seven people to increase the power by sixty-four times?
Is this how outer disciples are treated?
Is it because of the conflict between the two empires that Tang Lan used the outer disciples to deceive others?
Dai Mubai bowed down and said seriously——
"Once you enter the Tang Sect, you will be a disciple of the Tang Sect for life."
"No matter what happens to Mubai in the future, if I have a mission, I will go through fire and water!"
The original intention is to say,
Even if he, Dai Mubai, regains the throne, he will not forget his roots.
But Tang Lan didn't care at all.
Dai Mubai has the hope of becoming a god in the future, so why would he care about the Star Luo Empire?
Go obediently to the God Realm with me, and just be a pendant to increase your fighting power.
He waved his hand to Dai Mubai and went to practice on his own.
Tang Lan continued to swing the hammer.
He ignored Ma Hongjun's resentful gaze in the distance.
aside,
Seeing that Tang Lan was so targeted, Flanders had no choice.
Ma Hongjun had offended Tang Lan to begin with. Even with him mediating, the first impression was extremely bad.
I am lazy and unwilling to endure hardships, so now I give up when I hit a wall.
Whenever Ma Hongjun gets angry, Flanders can lower his face and plead for mercy.
But now.
"Why--"
Compared to Flanders' frowning face, Zao Wou-ki didn't have so many ideas.
Seeing that out of eight students, six entered the Tang Sect.
Unable to hold it any longer, he moved closer to Tang Lan.
"Ahem! I also want to join the Tang Sect. What's the process?" Zhao Wuji went straight to the point.
No fear of rejection.
He is 50 years old and he understands people's hearts better.
Tang Lan's ambition is obvious.
His Fudo Meiou potential has not been exhausted yet, so it won't be a big problem to advance to Contra in the end.
He doesn’t have any bad habits like Ma Hongjun.
It is impossible to be rejected, it is nothing more than a matter of status.
"Teacher Zhao also wants to join?" Tang Lan pretended to be confused: "The dean's side."
"Hi! I'm just Shrek's teacher, I'm not selling myself to him, Flanders." Zhao Wuji said carelessly.
After all the talk, Tang Lan stopped pretending.
"With Teacher Zhao's level of strength, a disciple is definitely not suitable."
"Then create a martial arts hall and take charge of battles. You will be the master of the martial arts hall first. How about that?"
Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly with satisfaction.
Although the Tang Sect's current temple is still small, he, the Seventh Ringed Soul Saint, is at least an elder.
But Tang Lan's father is Haotian Douluo!
He is a seven-ringed soul saint, so it would be great to be the leader of the hall.
"Sect master, you can call me Zhao Wuji, Lao Zhao, or Wuji from now on." Zhao Wuji said sensibly.
Didn't you see it? This rough guy is pretty smart.
Tang Lan originally only planned to give him the Immortal Seal.
Now
Give me the first level of Nine Yang Divine Art.
