Chapter 321 I am Paimon, Pig Combat Power, Mountain Moving Magic

"Good fellow, every one of them is a riddle man!"

The cyan-gold rainbow light fell from the peak of Tianheng Mountain and returned to Yujing Terrace.

Paimeng was still indignant.

"Swordsmen respect each other, and their words are all in the sword! Paimon, if you learn sword, you will naturally understand!" Chongyun explained.

Hearing this, a picture flashed through Ying's mind: a flying Paimon holding a sword and fighting against a wild boar.

Relying on the advantage of flying, he easily knocked down the wild boar.

"Huh? Paimon, you seem to have a talent that's superior to that of ordinary people. As long as you have a sword, no! Just a lighter dagger, you can hunt and catch wild boars by yourself!"

"What?" Paimon was surprised. "Ying, do you want me to practice martial arts?"

"That's right!" Ying nodded. "Look, you don't want your combat power to be only one-fifth of that of a wild boar, do you? And then, be laughed at by others?"

"As long as you have a weapon, you have the strength of a pig!"

Jiang Yi had sharp ears, so he moved closer and said playfully, "Paimeng wants to learn martial arts, I can teach you!"

"In addition to swords and daggers, Paimon can also learn the bow, or the simple crossbow of the Hillock people. Add some elemental potion enchantments, or magic talismans, and explosives. It will be enough for you to achieve the power of a hundred pigs."

“You have great prospects for development!”

Ying's eyes lit up: "Paimeng, Jiang Yi's idea is very good. You only need some tools to easily deal with a bunch of hillbillies!"

"When we were clearing the camp, you hid behind me and were not hit by thousands of arrows. That's enough to make you a strong man."

"Maybe I can impact the power of a thousand pigs!"

Paimon was stunned. Although he felt that the two had bad intentions, but...but could she become so powerful?

The Paimon you are talking about, is that me?

It seems like they can hang me up and beat me now.

"After practicing martial arts, you will have more common language with us!" Jiang Yi was full of anticipation for the scene of Paimon beating up the Hilichurls.

"Tomorrow I can provide you with a small alchemical crossbow that is suitable for your strength and physique, add some elemental potion bottles, and let you kill the hillbillies."

The materials and time consumed are nothing. Watching Paimon slaying demons is a rare sight to behold in a thousand years.

"You two have given Paimon advice and want him to become stronger. I can also provide some help." Xingqiu took out a book. "I once received a letter from across the sea. It talked about an elemental monster from Inazuma Country. It can fly and is quite powerful in combat, making it difficult for warriors to deal with it!"

"That fighting method is very suitable for Paimon to learn."

Xingqiu is secretly a novel writer. His published novels are ignored in Liyue, but are well received in Inazuma. Sometimes he receives letters from fanatical fans asking the publisher to send them.

Although the contents of the letters are mostly greetings, there are also some strange contents that provide inspiration and understanding for Inazuma.

Jiang Yi looked at Xingqiu and Paimeng with strange eyes.

The monster you are talking about is called something like a spirit, right?

Therefore, as long as you give Paimon a shield that is immune to elements and a weapon, Paimon will become a troublesome aerial monster, a large floating spirit.

When Paimeng heard a bunch of people saying this, although he still wanted to be lazy and eat and drink for free, he was still excited and a little expectant when facing the fighting power of a hundred pigs.

Otherwise, work hard for two days, no! One day!

Let Jiang Yi and Ying arm themselves and see the effect?

Everyone was in the courtyard, watching the moon rise to the middle of the sky.

Jiang Yi said, "Time flies by so fast while I'm sparring with Master Xingqiu tonight."

"It's getting late. If you two don't mind, you can stay in two rooms in the courtyard for the night."

Xingqiu discussed it with Chongyun.

Xingqiu thought that if he stayed out overnight, he wouldn't be afraid that his father and brother would miss him if he stayed up all night reading novels. They would ask whether the lights in his room were on.

If I stay overnight this time, I can finish reading the novel I read last time. I can also write down the inspiration for the novel right away.

Chongyun was thinking that he hadn't figured out Jiang Yi's physique yet, so he would wait until tomorrow to visit him. It would be better to disturb him tonight and let him stay overnight.

It was not appropriate to live in someone else's house when meeting for the first time, but Jiang Yi's reputation and demeanor showed that he had the spirit of a chivalrous man.

For people in the underworld, it is common to feel like old friends upon meeting each other and become sworn brothers.

If you have similar interests and your tone is sincere, you won’t feel uncomfortable being invited.

Jiang Yi arranged for Xingqiu and Chongyun, and said "Good night!" to Ying and Paimeng.

He stepped out of the courtyard lightly and looked at the beautiful figure among the bamboo forest.

"Senior Sister?" he asked.

"Hmm?" Gan Yu, who was about to leave, saw Jiang Yi coming out and looked at the moon with a vague look.

"I just worked overtime to deal with the affairs in Yuehai Pavilion. I remembered that I saw you coming back in the afternoon. The lights in the courtyard were on at night, so I came to take a look!"

"You want to ask me why I didn't go in? Of course it's because you have guests."

"I want to ask... Master Liuyun, did she mention me after you went back?"

Jiang Yi looked at Gan Yu, who was feeling nervous and lacking the dignity of a senior sister.

“It was mentioned!”

Ganyu's pupils trembled, "Then...did she say anything?"

Although this junior brother already knew a lot about her experience, she was also forced to listen to this junior brother's trial of seeking immortality.

But when Master Liuyun Jiefeng started chatting, all sorts of random things, things that had been said or not, would come out of his mouth.

Jiang Yi could roughly guess what Gan Yu was thinking by looking at her expression.

"I can only ask you to go visit her when you are free! Well, nothing to say." His smile was forced. This time, True Lord Liuyunjiefeng really had nothing to say about Ganyu.

Without his knowledge, he told all the immortals about his experience.

Jiang Yi, my disciple, what kind of person is he? What is he like in the trials? And what is he like in the eyes of ordinary people?

From what Master Liuyun Jiefeng said, it seems that he is planning to go to Mondstadt to take a look and listen to the glorious stories left by his disciple.

Thinking of the many shameful titles he had in Mond, Jiang Yi's mouth twitched.

I hope that a certain wind god will not take the initiative to welcome Master Liuyunjiefeng and then sell him out.

"That's good!" Gan Yu breathed a sigh of relief. "But, Jiang Yi, you don't look very well! Are you sick?"

"No! No!" Jiang Yi felt that if he were to get sick, it would be a mental illness.

"Then I'm leaving. Go to bed early!" Gan Yu took a last look at Jiang Yi's feathered clothes. "Well, Master's tailoring skills have improved."

Stepping on the fallen leaves in the bamboo forest, Ganyu slowly left.

Jiang Yi met Gan Yu and was reminded of Master Liuyunjiefeng's hobby of chatting, which made him unable to fall asleep.

I simply sat in meditation and practiced new magic.

This magical skill has no name, but it can enhance one's physical strength and allow one to lift mountains with ease.

Jiang Yi knew that Senior Sister Shen He was good at this magic, and she always used this magic on herself, making her extremely powerful.

This technique can be called moving mountains.

If one has a foundation in martial arts and is extremely strong, his power will become even more terrifying after successful practice.