Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 252 Karma's debut

Scholar Gu Donglin was trembling all over, as if he was suddenly burdened with a thousand kilograms of power, and said with an extremely ugly face: "One Yuan Heavy Water Heaven-locking Formation!"

As the water flow in the turtle shell space increased, the three people's body changed from one black snake swimming in water to two. Their trembling intensified, and they were completely caught off guard and completely suppressed.

Zhang Deming didn't feel anything at all. He was completely ignored by all the bosses.

Zhang Deming was speechless for a moment when he saw the three people who were about to play GG just after they came out. He thought they were here to show off, but in the end, they had enough temperament. Well, it was just temperament...

You gave me runes and road signs inexplicably. You have done a good job in front-end image as a master. The question is whether you can also do a good job in finishing. Masters mainly look at the back. No matter how high your temperament is in the front, it will be a scam if you lose the chain in the back. yes!

Zhang Deming looked at the current situation and had countless complaints in his heart, but looking at the three people, who were about to kneel down one by one, it was obviously impossible for him to continue watching the show.

Who knows what will greet him after the three of them are eliminated!

Technique: Vine body incarnation!

Zhang Deming's body fluctuated slightly, and no one of the four big guys noticed him at all.

His true body turned into invisible cyan spiritual power, a vine body incarnation, taking the place of his original position.

Immediately, he controlled the incarnation, without saying a word, folded his hands around his chest, and chanted:

"The vastness is immeasurable, the root of all spirits..."

At the same time, Zhang Deming's mind entered Yu Ling Kong, and a ball of light emerged with a wave of his hand.

Rune Summoning: Spiritual Summoning Technique·Dragon Turtle!

The light group quickly stretched and turned into Huang Lao's appearance. Zhang Deming plunged into it and then waved his hand again.

Rune Summoning: Spirit Educating Summoning Art·Feng Mingyou!

As Feng Mingyou's light group integrated into his body, Huang Lao's temperament began to change rapidly, and a detached and indifferent air emerged spontaneously.

After feeling almost done, Zhang Deming mentally exited the spiritual cultivation space.

Following the words of the avatar, a ball of light condensed out of his hand, and Zhang Deming, who was hiding in Teng Dun, also quickly Integrated Union into it.

In an instant, the ball of light began to stretch, and Mr. Huang's aloof figure appeared in front of the incarnation.

"What, the peak incarnation of the three talents?!!!"

"With such a sign, which Sacred Land disciple is this little guy?"

The three people who were temporarily suppressed looked at the incarnations of Mr. Huang and Zhang Deming with surprised expressions.

"What are you asking for?" Mr. Huang glanced at Zhang Deming indifferently.

Zhang Deming said respectfully: "Back to Mr. Huang, my disciple was marked and trapped inexplicably. I had no choice but to appeal..."

After Huang Lao finished speaking, he turned his head indifferently, looked at the four people confronting each other, and said, "Why did you bully the small ones with the big ones?"

"Hmph, just a mere incarnation, you dare to show off in front of me!" Qu Wenbai looked at Mr. Huang and said.

After saying that, his expression moved, black mist surged around him, and a faint stream of water appeared under Huang Lao's feet. A black water snake slowly moved upward along Huang Lao's heels.

Huang Lao's body sank, and a huge pressure hit him.

Huang Lao didn't change his face, and said calmly: "For those who dare to talk to this old man, this old man almost forgot when. Little baby, your cultivation level is not qualified.

Don't talk about you, even if your Five Elements Blessed Land has not crashed and the Five Elements Ancestor is still there, he would not dare to talk to me like this. You are really courageous!

Why, do you think that with your four-star ability barely breaking the formation, I can't do anything to you? "

Huang Lao's words caused Qu Wenbai's complexion to change slightly. He secretly increased his strength with his hands, but said on his face: "Stop pretending!"

The pressure on Huang Lao increased by one point again, and the cultivation base of the top three talents also began to struggle.

"Forget it, since the Land of the Five Elements has fallen, let it disappear completely." Huang Lao whispered.

Then under the huge pressure, he waved his hand casually, and instantly his sleeves began to produce weak spatial fluctuations and a small suction force.

Technique: Everything is hidden in your sleeves!

Rank Three's spells will definitely not work against the three-talented old monster on the opposite side.

Therefore, Huang Lao restrained himself, opened the warehouse, and looked at the red karma light ball that had never been used.

The effect information he obtained from the red light ball was to modify and erase things related to the editor.

So when he first saw it, he instantly thought of two general uses.

The first one is to restrict, punish or even obliterate the objects that have spots of light in the soul-nurturing space.

After all, any light spots left behind meant that the other party had used his spirit-nurturing beads and learned the corresponding techniques.

And his spiritual cultivation technique was originally created by the editor.

The second one, of course, is to modify his own technique, which is equivalent to using the red light ball as a special effect of the technique, as a means of amplification. After all, karma is extremely killing, or it is the representative of killing. .

Since there are only two light balls, he has never tried them in any direction, and now he is in a good position to try their effects.

As the red ball of light merged into the universe in the sleeves, Huang Lao's sleeves instantly expanded, as if they could accommodate the world, and a powerful suction force emanated from them.

"Hiss...is this...the universe in the sleeves?!!!" The three people who were also controlled looked at the fluctuation of Huang Lao's sleeves, and their colors suddenly changed.

The huge suction force made Qu Wenbai change his color suddenly, and he slowly began to resist with all his strength. He even used the power of the entire formation to resist with all his strength.

So much so that the three of Gu Donglin who were under control regained their freedom, but none of them took action. They were all obedient, staying where they were, watching quietly.

As Qu Wenbai used the formation to increase his strength, the entire tortoise shell began to shrink uncontrollably under the tearing force of his sleeves.

And the speed of shrinking became faster and faster, Qu Wenbai's face twisted, and finally he gritted his teeth.

With a slap on his chest, black mist surged all over his body, and his whole body disintegrated into endless black smoke and disappeared in place.

The tortoise shell also rapidly became smaller, and finally turned into a card, which entered Huang Lao's sleeve.

Looking at Qu Wenbai who disappeared, Huang Lao frowned slightly and said, "Soul escape? There are still some tricks."

After saying that, Huang Lao waved his hand again, and a dreamy light rose in his hand, and the last bit of power blessed by red karma poured into it.

Immediately, Huang Laojiang threw that dreamy light towards the void.

"ah······"

A shrill scream came from the void, and a lot of black smoke came out from the place before.

But Qu Wenbai did not reappear after all, and disappeared completely.

Huang Lao shook his head, and said: "After all, you are an incarnation, and you have lost some strength. Forget it, I will let you go today."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves again, and faint space fluctuations were emitted. The Qiankun in the sleeves, which was countless times weaker, activated and collected all the black smoke that had drifted out into his sleeves.

After doing all this, Huang Laocai clasped his hands behind his back, turned to look at the three people on the other side, and said: "So, what are you going to give me when you casually place signs on my juniors?"

At this time, the three honestly watching the play had a meal together.

Judging from the short-term means just now, the person in front of him may really be an old monster-level figure.

If it was just because his incarnation was the peak of the three talents before, if he was a little afraid, now the three are really a little scared.

Including the old monk Fuyuan with the hardest background, they were all a little apprehensive, the three of them approached each other face to face, and then they all looked at Fuyuan and asked him to talk back.

One is that the other party's identity is the strongest, and the other is that the matter of the road mark is also his fault.

The old monk Fuyuan paused, stepped forward and said: "Dian Fuyuan, a martial monk in Leiyin Temple, I have met senior, but I don't know who senior is..."

Mr. Huang clasped his hands behind his back, glanced at the other party indifferently, and said: "If you want to suppress me, at least move out of Lingshan and build a blessed place, or come out of Leiyin Temple, which is only in the middle among the three blessed places under Lingshan. , some are too unqualified.

Even if Fu Wu is the abbot of your Leiyin Temple, or the sweeping monks in your backyard are here, you still have to give the old man an explanation for what happened today. "

When the three of them heard this, their pupils shrank slightly. The old monk Fuyuan did not continue to ask about the origin, but bowed his head and said, "Senior, you misunderstood!"

Huang Lao glanced at him indifferently, and said: "I have lived at this age, I haven't seen anything, little monk, you are so careful, you think I can't see through it? Today's matter, what should you do?"

Feeling that Huang Lao's words were much colder, the old monk Fuyuan didn't continue to argue, and immediately said: "Today's matter is indeed the little monk Meng Lang, and the little monk is here to accompany you.

But senior may have misunderstood. The guideline I set on your disciple is not malicious at all. Strictly speaking..."

"Hmph, if it wasn't like this, do you think I would be standing here, asking you to give me an explanation?

The soul mist that was torn off the man just now is still in my sleeve. "Old Huang interrupted Fu Yuan's words.

The old monk Fuyuan finished his words and frowned when he noticed that the scholar Gu Donglin kept giving him looks.

The old monk Fuyuan paused slightly. At this time, Huang Lao looked at the scholar Gu Donglin and said, "Why, little scholar, do you have bad eyesight? How about I let you take a look."

When the scholar Gu Donglin heard the words, he smiled embarrassingly, and said, "Well, I got sand in my eyes just now, and it hurt a little... I made senior laugh..."

After saying that, he had a flattering and compensatory smile on his face.

At this time, the old monk Fuyuan paused slightly because of the scholar Gu Donglin's eyes, and looked at Zhang Deming, who had been standing behind Mr. Huang with his head bowed.

Then his eyes flickered and he understood what scholar Gu Donglin meant.

The old monk Fuyuan looked at Zhang Deming and said: "This little benefactor, today's matter is indeed caused by Lao Monk and the others. Lao Monk is here to help you."

Zhang Deming did not hold it because Mr. Huang was there, but immediately returned the gift and said: "Master, you're welcome."

Seeing this, the old monk Fu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Little benefactor, look at how we and the others will act so that we can take over today's affairs."

Hearing this, Zhang Deming looked at Huang Lao, Huang Lao said indifferently: "Look at what I'm doing, it's not the old man who got marked down, but I'm afraid they will eat you."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Deming smiled honestly at Mr. Huang and said nothing.

Then he looked at the three old monks and said: "Seniors, there is just one piece of Bailing knot heart grass missing in the boy's formula. Why don't you take a look...?"

The three of them were slightly stunned when they heard the words, and then Qi Qi showed joy, and the scholar Gu Donglin said quickly: "No problem, little brother, we promise to get what you want tomorrow."

After saying that, he looked at Huang Lao.

Seeing this, Mr. Huang said with a look of resentment: "It's really a worthless thing, with very shallow eyelids, I'm going to stand up for you, are you afraid that they will eat you?

I don't want to offend this one, I want to please that one, I act so cautiously everywhere, when can I show off? "

"Hehe..." Zhang Deming had a silly smile on his face. He didn't refute or talk to him. He even stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, looking honest.

Mr. Huang glared at Zhang Deming speechlessly: "You deserve it, you should take your time. With such courage, it's hard to get ahead even if you die. I'm really pissed off."

After saying this, Huang Lao waved his sleeves and a formation card fell out. In the formation card, there was a huge tortoise shell pattern.

The array card floated in front of Zhang Deming. Zhang Deming immediately followed up and said honestly: "Thank you, Mr. Huang!"

Huang Lao had a dark face and didn't reply a word. He turned into light spots all over the sky and disappeared.

At this time, Zhang Deming put away the honest smile on his face and looked at the three people opposite. Their attitudes did not change at all because of Huang Lao's disappearance.

Especially Gu Donglin, looked at Zhang Deming very enthusiastically, and said: "Little brother, why don't you go back to the academy with me, and I will definitely get the materials you want, little brother, before tomorrow."

Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Hearing this, Gu Donglin was overjoyed and said, "In that case, let's go."

After saying this, he waved his hand, and a huge book appeared at the feet of the three of them.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming hesitated slightly and stepped forward.

Then the book turned into a stream of light and flew towards Huayue City.

A few people were silent for a moment while reading the book. Gu Donglin looked at Fuyuan and winked.

Fuyuan was speechless for a while after receiving the gaze, and finally turned his head, looked at Zhang Deming and said, "Little benefactor, I have a request here, I don't know if it's okay..."

Zhang Deming paused, and said: "Master Fuyuan, you don't need to be so polite, you don't need to be so frightened, but the master said it's okay, as long as you can do it, you will do it with all your strength."

Hearing this, Fu Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "This matter has to start a few months ago, a few months ago, my disciple Huineng disappeared suddenly, and there is no news of it.

Originally, the old monk didn't care, after all, I'm a disciple of Buddhist Gate, and most of these years I like to practice asceticism.

But half a month ago, the old monk suddenly felt something, and Huineng vowed to secretly summon him at the price of a hundred years of life.

Only then did the old monk know that something happened to him, and he even noticed the remnants of the five elements. Therefore, according to the breath, the old man traced to Huayue City.

But after more than ten days of searching, there was no clue.

When I met the little benefactor on the street that day, I suddenly felt something, so I casually put down a road sign.

Sure enough, the beacon was triggered today, and I hurried over here. "

Zhang Deming looked at the old monk Fuyuan, nodded, and finally understood the whole story, and said, "So the master wants to...?"

"My disciple was a little tight at the time, and searched for more than ten days to no avail, and thinking about it now is no exception.

So I would like to ask the little benefactor, can you lend me the thing of opportunity to wait and see.

With the opportunity, it is not difficult to search for it. "Fuyuan looked at Zhang Deming and said.

Zhang Deming paused for a moment, confused, and then as if he remembered something, he turned his hand, and a jade box appeared in his hand.

Zhang Deming held the box and said, "Master Fuyuan, is this what you are referring to?"

The old monk Fuyuan was slightly startled. When the scholar Gu Donglin saw this, he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, this is it. Little brother, can I..."

Zhang Deming handed the box forward, and said: "Senior needs it, just take it, but senior, please be careful, remember to return it to me after you use it, this thing is very important to the kid."

Gu Donglin immediately replied: "Don't worry, I'm just looking for an opportunity."

After saying that, he opened the box, several people looked at the Yingling Hollow Jade, and they all paused, Gu Donglin said: "Bailingjie Heart Grass, Yingling Hollow Jade, brother, do you want Liangyi?"

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "There is still a lot to be done, just prepare in advance."

Gu Donglin looked Zhang Deming up and down and said, "I guess little brother, you are less than half a hundred years old, right?"

When Zhang Deming heard this, he just nodded and did not answer the question.

Seeing this, Gu Donglin sighed: "This little brother's talent is really enviable."

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Senior, please stop making fun of me. You saw just now how much Mr. Huang dislikes me."

Gu Donglin's face twitched. He could easily give away nearly four-star array cards. I'm afraid you have some huge misunderstanding about the word 'dislike'!

The books under their feet were like streams of light, and in a moment, everyone was already approaching Huayue City.

Gu Donglin did not continue chatting with Zhang Deming, but waved to Yingling Hollow Jade.

In the Yingling Hollow Jade, bits of spiritual light began to emerge.

Seeing this, Gu Donglin looked slightly happy, and then he solemnly spread his hands, and a book appeared in his hands. His expression moved, and the book slowly opened.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry forward the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!"

As the book opens, it seems that there are countless people in the book, spanning eternity, reciting such poems.

After the book was opened, the spiritual light overflowed and floated on it. Gu Donglin looked at the spiritual light, used his finger as a pen, and quickly wrote with a serious expression: "Trace it!"

As the two words emerged, they instantly shot into the overflowing spiritual light.

These auras began to gather quickly, and finally condensed into a crystal-clear literary bold.

However, there are many cracks in the literary bile, and the air of despair overflows.

Seeing this, Gu Donglin was taken aback, his face darkened.

At this moment, an arrow symbol slowly appeared on the lettering.

At this time, several people had arrived in the sky above Huayue City. Looking at the direction pointed by the arrow, Gu Donglin and the other three were stunned.

The old monk Fuyuan said hesitantly: "This is... the direction of the academy?"

(end of this chapter)