Chapter 177: endless fighting spirit

Chapter 177 Endless Fighting Intent

A light flashed in Gongsun Ruoxi's beautiful eyes, she looked at Zhong Wu Shi Yao, and hurriedly said, "Junior Sister Zhong Wu, who is he?"

The Taoist Murong looked back suddenly, "Shiyao, do you recognize this person?"

Can Zhong Wu Shi Yao recognize Tan Yun? Of course!

You must know that when Tan Yun was seriously injured while being chased by Murong Kun in the Meteorite Canyon, Zhong Wu Shiyao rescued Tan Yun and took care of Tan Yun in a coma for several days in the cave. He also undressed him and wiped his body. Zhong Wu Shiyao knew every part of Tan Yun's body like the back of his hand.

At this moment, Tan Yun just covered his face. Zhong Wu Shiyao can see that it is Tan Yun only from the demeanor and outline of the figure drawn by spiritual power.

What made her even more convinced that it was Tan Yun was that she knew that Tan Yun had a millet-like mole on his neck. On the neck of the man drawn by Gongsun Ruoxi, there is also a mole with the same location.

Therefore, Zhong Wu Shiyao was sure that it was Tan Yun.

Similarly, although Zhong Wu Shiyao didn't know Tan Yun's identity in the past, but she vaguely guessed that Tan Yun was unusual from the Nine Heavens Profound Sword Art that Tan Yun gave her.

Now I know that Tan Yun has never learned the art of refining, but he can convince Gongsun Ruoxi in the attainment of refining. She was even more convinced of her guess that Tan Yun was not an ordinary person.

At this moment, facing the inquiries of Taoist Murong and Gongsun Ruoxi, Zhong Wu Shiyao realized that it must be Tan Yun who didn't want others to know it was him, so he covered his face with soil.

Zhong Wu Shiyao's face changed slightly, and said apologetically: "Master, in the past few days when I was in Qimai, I have seen a few brothers with a similar body shape. Now I look closely, and I don't feel very similar. ."

The Taoist Murong was a little disappointed, and sighed: "On the basis of appearance alone, there are too many people who look alike."

Afterwards, she looked at Gongsun Ruoxi and said earnestly: "In the past few days, you have been walking around with other elders of Qimai. You must find out which elder of my Qimai this person is a disciple."

"My disciple understands, my disciple will retire." Gongsun Ruoxi turned around and was about to leave when the voice of expectation from the Taoist Murong came from behind her ears.

"Master, I hope that you will advance to the low-level master master before the three ancient sects' artifact refining competition. At the same time, don't let your cultivation fall. We hope that you will be able to outshine the heroes in the inner sect's nine-meridian competition. Honestly get a place to enter the Eternal Land."

Gongsun Ruoxi turned around, heroic, "Master, don't worry, my disciple will not let you down!"

The Taoist Murong smiled lightly and said, "Well, let's go. If you have news about this person, remember to notify your teacher. Of course, you can also draw a portrait of this person, pass my orders, and let all the elders of the vessel help you find this person. people."

"Also, if you have time, you can share your refining experience with Shi Yao."

"The disciple understands, the disciple retire." The moment Gongsun Ruoxi turned around, Yu Guang glanced at Zhong Wu Shiyao, but no one noticed that there was a trace of indifference in her eyes.

After Gongsun Ruoxi left, Zhong Wu Shiyao looked at the Taoist Murong with an expression of hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?" Murong Taoist asked.

"Teacher...I want to visit some friends." Zhong Wu Shiyao whispered.

The Taoist Murong looked solemn and spoke sternly, "Shi Yao, you are the only closed disciple of the Master, and the Master has high hopes for you."

"Before the three ancient sects compete in the art of refining, the Master will make every effort to cultivate your art of refining. For the rest of the time, you have to practice and strive to shine in the Nine Veins Competition."

"Shiyao, for us cultivators, two years are just a blink of an eye. During this period, you don't see anyone for the time being, and it's just diving!"

Hearing this, Zhong Wu Shiyao's beautiful eyes flashed a deep thought before nodding his head, "Teacher remember Master's teachings, and disciples listen to you."

"Well, this is the master's good apprentice!" Murong Taoist jokingly said, "Okay, next, I will teach you the main points of refining the best military rank magic weapon for the master."

"After you have mastered it, I will personally instruct you for the master to practice refining the top-quality spirit soldier long sword..."

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The next day, early in the morning, there were dark clouds and heavy rain.

Tan Yun was driving the spirit boat. After four days of flying, he was now three hundred miles away from the Danmai Mountain Gate. Suddenly, the thick dark clouds above his head began to rush and roll, as if there was an ancient beast lurking in it!

"Um?"

In the training room, Tan Yun looked up across the transparent wall of the boat. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly. In his field of vision, a black spirit boat that was a hundred meters long, suddenly rushed out of the dark clouds and slammed into him violently!

In the blazing raindrops, Song Qinglie stepped on the black spirit boat, and in his masked eyes, a cold glow appeared, "Tan Yun, last time you let this **** escape, today I see if you are dead!"

Eight days ago, Song Qinglie returned to the line of the Holy Spirit and found this jet-black spirit boat that he was driving. The purpose was to target Tan Yun's top-quality spirit artifact spirit boat!

"Grass... a low-grade treasure!"

Tan Yun looked at the colliding spirit boat and couldn't help scolding. The moment he didn't even want to escape from the training room, "Boom!" The spirit boat, which was originally full of cracks, was accompanied by a deafening loud noise. Under the impact, it turned into fragments in the sky!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The shards shot into a huge spherical shape, with the sound of breathing piercing the air, and swallowed up Tan Yun, who was dodging with the Hongmeng Divine Step.

"Puchi puff..."

In an instant, hundreds of crystal clear and sharp fragments, some of them slashed through Tan Yun's body with a stream of blood; some went straight into Tan Yun's body!

After a breath, Tan Yun turned into an afterimage and fled three miles away. At this time, blood gurgled from his face and body, and dozens of scars were visible deep in the bone.

There were more than thirty pieces stuck in his chest and back!

Although the appearance is tragic, fortunately, it is only a skin injury!

Between Tan Yun's fingers, the Qiankun Ring flickered, and the flying sword, a top-grade spirit weapon with the wind attribute, came out of thin air from under his feet. He stepped on the flying sword, but did not run away, but looked up with murderous intent, chasing after the jet-black spirit boat suspended above his head!

"Mischief, you seem to be running away eight days ago! Hahaha, why didn't you run away? Do you know that you can't escape!"

On the spirit boat, Song Qinglie sneered, his face sank, and if he pointed, "Surround him for me!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Song!" Suddenly, on the jet-black spirit boat, forty-two masked disciples who were in the Great Perfection of the Fetal Soul Realm stepped on flying swords and shuttled through the rain to trap Tan Yun!

"Tan Yun, take a good look, three hundred miles behind you is your mountain gate, but you can never go back, ahahahaha!" Song Qinglie looked down at Tan Yun with a gloomy look and laughed wildly.

The other forty-two disciples of the Holy Soul who besieged Tan Yun were also gloomy and fierce.

Tan Yun was shocked, and the fragments inserted into his body shot out.

In the rain, he looked around at everyone, his wet hair covered his eyes, but he couldn't hide the endless fighting intent in his starry eyes, "The chief of the holy soul really gives Laozi face, in order to kill me, he did not hesitate to send forty-eight fetal souls. Realm Great Perfection disciple!"

"I've already killed five of them eight days ago, I don't mind now, I'll kill a few more!"