Code Farmer Comprehension

When he joined forces with Zhang Deming before, he only felt that Zhang Deming's rattan technique was 'exquisite' at the time, but now that he was close to experiencing it himself, he realized that Zhang Deming's rattan technique was no longer what can be described as 'exquisite'.

As for the sword shadows cruising around him, it was no surprise that they were pierced by the spikes into auras all over the sky.

But when the aura collapsed, it didn't disappear, but turned into a stream of light, which sank into the palm of Li Shifan's left hand, and no balls fell out of the place. Li Shifan, with a tense expression, was taken aback for a moment and fell into a trance.

Seeing all this, Zhang Deming paused slightly. Glancing at Li Shifan in a daze, he immediately turned his head. After all, there is still one problem that has not been resolved.

Zhang Deming turned his head again, looking at the direction of the still chessboard.

The two sword shadows were not far from Nangong Cheng, hanging in front of him, and Nangong Cheng's figure was also slightly embarrassed. Obviously, the previous two sword shadows made him a little overwhelmed. Seeing this, Tonghou, who was retreating, was in a dilemma again. delay.

But Tong Hou's body was full of strong tea energy rising, and the amplitude state had already reached Feng Mingyou's limit.

But after being sleepy for a few seconds, his complexion was still a little flushed at this moment, as if he was approaching his limit.

With Zhang Deming's arrival, Tong Hou's eyes rolled, and the chessboard under everyone's feet rotated slightly.

Technique: Chess way to get rid of the shell!

Tong Hou disappeared again with Feng Mingyou, this time the chessboard shattered the instant he disappeared.

And Nangong Cheng, who had been prepared early in the morning, also took a step forward, shooting a distance like a streamer. Zhang Deming, who had been prepared for a long time, repeated the old trick again, pressing his hands to the ground.

Develop spells: thorns dreamily thorn!

Dozens of emerald thorns emerged again, piercing the two sword shadows into shattered auras.

"Patter..."

Two round beads that seemed real and illusory fell to the ground. Zhang Deming stretched out a cane and picked it up.

The five sword shadows were all resolved so far. Zhang Deming turned his head and found that Li Shifan was still stiff, trapped in the emerald spikes, with a dazed expression, as if he was in a relationship with his ancestor again.

He paused slightly, and the surrounding vines turned into light spots and disappeared. Seeing that the other party was still standing there, a vine poked Li Shifan's shoulder and said, "Hey, come back to your senses..."

Li Shifan, who was poked by the vine, suddenly had a surge of momentum all over his body, and he flew out as if his hair had exploded, turned into a streamer, and shot far away.

Zhang Deming: "Eh..."

Zhang Deming half-stretched his arms, opened his lips slightly, and stood stiffly on the spot, looking at the other party with a dazed expression. It's all over, what's the trouble?

Li Shifan flew instinctively for a certain distance, and then he came back to his senses slightly, and a mini picture scroll in his palm slowly disappeared.

"Well, where are you making trouble?" Zhang Deming looked at Li Shifan in confusion.

Li Shifan paused, and said, "Well, I was distracted just now."

Zhang Deming paused, and glanced at the opponent's palm, I'm afraid you're a little too excited for the gods!

At this time, several people from Nangong Cheng came forward, and Zhang Deming didn't continue to ask about the disappearance of the sword shadow's aura.

Li Shifan also stepped forward again, and the five of them gathered again, but they didn't rush forward again, a little silent.

Zhang Deming paused and said, "What do you think?"

Hearing this, Nangong Cheng hesitated, and said: "This place is a little too dangerous. Although these sword shadows have obvious weaknesses, because of their uniqueness, if the roads they build are not right, there is nothing they can do.

In terms of attack, it is even stronger to the level of three talents. This is something that I encountered just after I entered it. If I go deeper, I don’t know what the situation is. I don’t agree with continuing to go deeper.

After all, judging from the remnants of the aura, it is obvious that at least the battlefield left by the overhaul of the three talents is too dangerous for us. "

Although Feng Mingyou and Tong Hou didn't speak, they obviously agreed with each other.

Zhang Deming turned his head, looked at the silent Li Shifan, and said, "What about you?"

Li Shifan paused slightly, and said hesitantly, "I want to try."

Hearing this, Nangong Cheng frowned slightly and said, "You don't even have the basic means to control the enemy, how do you want to try?"

Li Shifan hesitated, and said: "I just remembered that I seem to have a method that should be able to restrain these things."

Nangong Cheng and the others froze.

Just remembered? are you serious?

Several people fell silent, and no one spoke hastily. The fledgling team had life-threatening disagreements, and the fact that they didn't explode immediately was already the result of everyone's conscious restraint.

If it weren't for the reason of the alliance, if the team was formed randomly, it would probably be chaotic just now.

Everyone pondered for a long time before Nangong Cheng said: "Looking at the aura, this place is obviously a battlefield left by sword cultivators and monks of summoning Taoism. You are so determined to go in, and you wanted the sword soul mine before. You are preparing for two Yi promotion resources?"

Li Shifan was silent, he didn't admit it, but he didn't refute it, which was a tacit agreement to a certain extent.

Nangong Cheng took a look at Li Shifan and said: "I see that you have only just started the three-generation Tai Chi in your cultivation, and it should be too early for the matter of Liangyi, so why rush it for a while?

Although the Sword Soul Mine is precious, you can always see one or two copies in decades, so why take this risk? "

Li Shifan paused, glanced at Nangong Cheng, and said nothing that he had only used it for two years from the middle of his apprenticeship to now.

He continued: "My aptitude is really limited, and I'm afraid that after dozens or hundreds of years, after the best Liangyi age, it will be too late to find resources by then.

Now that there is an opportunity, it is possible to give it a try. If you recede like this, it will be fine if you have a chance in the future. If you don’t have a chance, I’m afraid I’ll regret it for the rest of my life. "

The two spoke as softly as possible, but there was persistence in their words.

Nangong Cheng frowned slightly. Although he showed Tai Chi cultivation, after two battles, everyone knew that he and Zhang Deming were Liangyi monks.

Under such circumstances, Li Shifan still had such an attitude, and he felt that Li Shifan was a little out of touch.

Feeling the atmosphere, Zhang Deming said, "Well, let's divide up the troops temporarily."

Nangong Cheng and the others looked at Zhang Deming with a change of expression.

Zhang Deming said: "I promised to help draw the sword..."

"Brother..."

Li Shifan wanted to speak when he heard the words, but Zhang Deming reached out his hand to stop the other party's next words, and continued: "I promised to help Huajian get the sword soul mine, although this situation is a bit dangerous, it is still acceptable to me.

It is really outrageous to retreat like this. In addition, the environment of this place is extremely likely to breed high-level summoning materials, and I also want to explore it.

As for you, facing those weird sword shadows just now, because of the limited path of practice, there is really no need to take such risks. In this case, we simply divide our forces here first.

Hua Jian and I continued to explore forward. Whether the three of you stay outside, move towards the mission No. 1 marker, or come with us, it's up to you to decide.

At that time, after the two of us have finished exploring, we will quickly catch up with you. Anyway, the No. 1 marker is so far away, and we will definitely not be able to catch up in a day or two.

And at my speed, even if you decide to go first, as long as there is not much delay on our side, maybe you don't arrive, and we will run into each other again.

And with the guidance of the book of sentient beings, we are not afraid that we will not be able to meet again when we divide our troops. In this way, everyone can get what they want. How do you feel about this? "

Hearing this, Nangong Cheng's expression moved slightly, and he fell into deep thought. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I think it's possible."

Zhang Deming looked around and saw that no one objected, so he said: "Then it's decided! Huajian and I will continue to explore. You can wait or go to the No. 1 mark to decide for yourself."

Zhang Deming glanced at Nangong Cheng, paused, turned to look at Tonghou and the two, and said, "What about you two, do you choose to quit with Hualian, or choose to go forward with us?"

From the beginning of the disagreement, Tong Hou didn't intervene from the beginning to the end, and kept an onlooker attitude. Now that the matter was settled, Zhang Deming asked him, he paused and said:

"I'm going with you guys, so I guess I won't be able to help you much. Judging from the situation here, it might add to the chaos, so I'll follow Hualian and get out."

Zhang Deming nodded, looked at Feng Mingyou and said, "What about you?"

Feng Mingyou's lips moved slightly, and his expression was a little tangled. After a long time, he sighed and said, "I want to go with you, senior brother, but in this case, I might only be a burden if I go in with you, so I also choose to quit. .”

Hearing this, Zhang Deming nodded again and said, "Okay, let's make it so. Hua Jian and I will go to explore. Whether you wait or go ahead, you can decide for yourself."

After hearing the words, several people nodded and agreed to the decision.

At this point, a newly formed team has been divided in this way.

If it weren't for the scruples of the alliance, and everyone was trying their best to make friends with each other, it is estimated that they would not divide the troops at this moment, but parted ways directly.

After making a decision, the five of them saluted each other, and Zhang Deming and Li Shifan turned around and continued walking towards the inside.

Nangong Cheng and the other three looked at the backs of the two of them. After they disappeared, Nangong Cheng said: "Let's leave here first and then make other decisions."

Tong Hou smiled and said, "I think so too."

Feng Mingyou didn't speak, he glanced at the place where Zhang Deming and Li Shifan disappeared, followed Nangong Cheng and the two out of this strange battlefield area.

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After Zhang Deming and Li Shifan left the team, they walked forward for a while, and Li Shifan suddenly said: "Brother, thank you!"

There are not many words in a sentence without beginning and end, but Zhang Deming can feel the sincerity in it.

Zhang Deming paused, turned his head to look at the other party, and said, "Don't be so hypocritical, I didn't say a word to you when I got the Tongxin lotus root.

At that time, I heard that not only did you have contact with the three talented monsters, but you were also almost robbed by the monks of the Quanzhen Cave because of your resources.

I also heard about these kinds of things when I was holding the lotus root, but I didn't say a word. "

Li Shifan glanced at Zhang Deming, but didn't answer.

Zhang Deming continued: "Besides, I was not talking nonsense just now, the environment of this place is indeed more than the possibility of the Sword Soul Mine.

If you're lucky, you might be able to meet other summoning materials, isn't that what your original materials said. If it's really that time, I won't be hypocritical and polite with you. "

Hearing this, Li Shifan smiled and said, "I'll get it for you, brother."

Zhang Deming also smiled, changed the subject, glanced at the other party's left hand, and said, "What do you mean by the means of defending against the enemy?"

Li Shifan's expression moved when he heard the words, and a mini picture scroll slowly emerged in his palm.

Li Cheng's figure floated out like smoke, and slowly gathered beside the two of them.

"It's been a long time. I don't understand Zhang Xiaoyou's cultivation level. Every time we meet, my cultivation level seems to surprise me." Li Cheng's body was like smoke, floating around the two of them. Looking at Zhang Deming, he opened his mouth and said.

Zhang Deming glanced at Li Cheng, and said, "I'm just lucky, plus some resources, and I'm not a senior who praises me so much.

Compared with those so-called geniuses, my level of cultivation is really not enough. However, Senior Li still looks the same, without any change. "

Li Cheng smiled when he heard the words, and said: "The twenty-year-old Liangyi monk, the candidate saint son and daughter of the blessed land, should look like this.

Xiaoyou is still so humble, it really shames the old man, the old man has been around for thousands of years, but he has come to such an end, facing Xiaoyou like this, he doesn't know how to deal with himself. "

Zhang Deming paused, "It's okay, old guy, it's fine if we promote each other in business."

At the same time, it also cut off half of my path, and I don't know how to pick it up. If you had this kind of skill before you were alive, if you went to professionally praise stinky feet, you wouldn't be in such a situation!

Zhang Deming paused for a moment, then smiled wryly: "The junior is really at a loss for being so flattered by the senior."

Li Cheng paused when he heard this, and gave Zhang Deming a strange look.

Zhang Deming also glanced back at the other party. Their eyes met, and they were right and tacit.

Li Cheng said: "I'm ashamed to say that the old man's current Liangyi cultivation can only be considered barely, but he can no longer be a senior like you."

Zhang Deming said with a smile: "A disciple of an aristocratic family, you can do it according to your seniority. Senior, you don't need to worry about cultivation. Junior brother Li and I are very close friends. You are his ancestor, so you should be called senior."

Li Cheng paused, he wasn't entangled in this topic, Zhang Deming was telling the truth.

In sects, seniority is almost always based on cultivation. As for the aristocratic families, except for a very few strange families, most of them are based on seniority.

Of course, it's just a title. On this planet of primordial cultivation, strength is the main focus of things like the right to speak. In an aristocratic family, no matter how high the seniority is, it is useless to have no strength.

Of course, in aristocratic families, high seniority means strong strength, because the stronger the strength, the longer one will live.

When you kill all contemporaries, contemporaries, and peers of the same generation, you gradually become a big boss. Things that have been seen for a long time are really the most normal in Hongmeng.

Being able to fight is not as good as life, life is not as good as life, and life is not as good as being able to fight. Most of the bosses of Hongmeng came out of this way. Of course, this refers to the usual situation, except for those evil people.

For example, being able to fight, having a big life, and having a long life, this kind of evildoer does not need a dog, no matter how good you are, you can't compare to such a evildoer.

The previous set of rules only applies to ordinary people and ordinary monks.

Monsters, the darlings of the times, cowards, etc., these are not within the scope of common sense.

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Li Cheng turned his head to look at Li Shifan, and said, "That's it, let's talk about it in private."

Zhang Deming smiled when he heard the words, and said: "So when senior came out at this moment, he didn't mean to tell me that the so-called 'method of suddenly remembering' by Junior Brother Li refers to you, senior?

Although my memory is not good, but not to the extent of forgetfulness.

If I remember correctly, the senior said that your natal painting had some accidents during the forced sublimation, and what was consumed was luck or something, such extremely precious things.

I don't think it's a wise decision to compromise the foundation of Junior Brother Li for the sake of Liangyi a few years earlier. If that's the case, it's better to wait a few more years. "

Hearing this, Li Cheng showed a smile on his paralyzed face, and said, "It's really because I came here just now that there was a turning point. And the turning point came from my little friend. The old man is also brazenly coming out at this moment, asking for help of."

Hearing this, Zhang Deming's expression paused, his eyes flickered, and he remembered the scene of helping Li Shifan in the battle just now. He turned his hand, and four beads appeared in the palm of his hand. Looking at this thing, he finally understood where the strange feeling came from.

No wonder this thing looks like a soul orb, but also like a spirit orb. Isn't this the Hua Lingzhu that he had seen before when he read the information?

It's just that he had read too much information, and the painting was sometimes cheating, so he just glanced at it at that time, and it's normal that he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Senior wants this thing?" Zhang Deming looked at the four beads and asked.

Hearing this, Li Cheng had a rare glow on his dull face, and he said, "That's right, I really want these spirit beads. With these things, I don't have to rely too much on luck in my future actions."

Zhang Deming looked at Zhuzi, but didn't immediately agree. It's one thing to have a good relationship, but another to be taken advantage of. Before knowing the value of this thing, it would be a bit foolish to send it out like this.

Zhang Deming looked at a few beads and said, "Senior, can you talk about this in detail?"

Seeing Zhang Deming's attitude, Li Cheng didn't mind much. An old demon like him naturally understood what Zhang Deming meant.

And he won't ruin the relationship between his grandson and Zhang Deming just because of this, so both of them know that they either don't tell it, or they can't tell false information.

Li Cheng didn't answer directly, but asked a question, "How much does Zhang Xiaoyou know about painting?"

Zhang Deming paused, and replied directly: "The younger generation doesn't know much about the elegant school of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all kinds of arts."

After listening to Zhang Deming's tactful answer, Li Cheng didn't pay much attention to it. He was also aware of Hua Dao's cheating. He continued: "Then do you know what direction Hongmeng is going to develop as the master of painting?"