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Chapter 2037 too ignorant

Chang Yang patted her on the shoulder, showing a wry smile.

"Now you understand why we are willing to call him Shizu?"

Chang Ling really understood a little bit.

Such a strong person, if you can make friends, of course you should try your best to make friends, it's a pity to miss them.

She wasn't sure how strong Jiang Cheng's fighting power was just displayed, but it was definitely stronger than Master Own.

Because it is impossible for Wushan to kill more than a dozen Taoist gods including high rank Taoist gods with one blow.

In particular, these Taoist gods are still unfamiliar groups and unfamiliar methods.

There is no need to understand and adapt, and then find a way to restrain it, and directly destroy it forcibly.

"How could someone have 120 origin altars?"

Because she was so shocked, her inner thoughts were so messed up that she was a little incoherent.

"Didn't you just become a Taoist god?"

"Aren't you unable to use the mid rank origin technique?"

"How could you use such a strong source technique..."

Wu Shan, Chang Yang and others have actually been curious about this question for a long time.

They remembered clearly that Jiang Cheng couldn't even use the 25-weight multi-star back then.

Then they even felt a little sympathy for him in their hearts.

These days, Origin Technique is in power.

If you can't even use the source technique, wouldn't it be useless?

Such a shame for such a good source of talent.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, Jiang Cheng used the 120 heavy source technique far exceeding the standard of advanced source technique.

There must be a lot of mystery in this.

They just came all the way to Xianwuzhou, but they didn't find a chance to ask.

Of course Brother Cheng would not tell them that this is a system origin technique.

Facing the eyes full of curiosity, he shrugged his shoulders.

"Brother just came out of customs at the beginning, and I haven't gotten used to the new rhythm yet."

"After being promoted to Dao God, I adapted to the rhythm of this era, so I studied the origin technique a little bit."

Everyone was stunned.

Wu Shan gasped and said, "The 120-weight Origin Technique was actually developed by you yourself?"

"if not?"

"But that's only a few days' work."

"What happened for a few days? Is there anything unusual?"

Brother Cheng lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Then he said leisurely: "I heard you talk about the source art so miraculously before, I thought it wouldn't take three to five years to research it."

Three years or five years?

Everyone's mouths were crooked and their eyes were slanted, unable to complain.

The time required for any new source technique to be researched is calculated in billions of years, right?

And it also needs enough insight, a certain amount of opportunity and luck.

Brother Cheng continued not to speak human words, completely disregarding everyone's feelings.

"I didn't think of it either. I just combined it casually, and the mystery of it was easily broken."

"It seems that this origin technique is nothing. I thought it would take a little more time and energy..."

He almost said that he was talented.

Wushan, Changyang Changling and others knew that he was pretending, but they couldn't refute it.

After all, he pretended to be justified and convincing.

120 Double origin technique, let alone seen it before, they have never even heard of it.

But this guy used it more than once in front of them.

After the extreme shock, Wu Shan and Chang Yang rubbed their hands at the same time, and greeted them with charming smiles.

"Hey, Master, that... just now you said that you can break the mystery of the origin technique."

"I wonder if the master can teach us some powerful origin techniques?"

When they said this, Changbai and Changxin couldn't sit still, and rushed over.

"Yes, yes, please ask Master to teach us."

"Master Patriarch casually dials, and we will benefit immensely."

Even Chang Ling's eyes were shining, looking at Jiang Cheng as if looking at a treasure.

I almost couldn't hold back and followed them to call Shizu.

"This..."

Jiang Cheng regretted that he pretended too much just now.

The system source technique can't be used by anyone other than himself.

He could only put on a straight face, and said calmly: "I have never promised to accept you as disciples, what kind of legend should I pass on?"

Plop!

Wu Shan knelt down directly, hugged Brother Cheng's thigh, played a rogue with snot and tears.

"Whoa, Master, you can't be so heartless..."

Changyang, Changbai and others covered their faces with their hands again.

Although they recognized Jiang Cheng as the master, they still couldn't do this kind of not wanting face.

"What are you doing?"

Brother Cheng tried his best to break free several times, but he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of this old non-xiu.

He could only say harshly: "Brother has only researched the 120-weight origin technique, do you have 120 origins? Let's talk about it when you have it!"

"what?"

"Only a 120-weight source technique?"

"You're not lying to me, are you?"

Jiang Cheng was almost speechless by him.

He could only fight against magic with magic, and deliberately sneered: "Didn't you call Master, you can also question what Master said?"

This trick finally played a role.

With a face full of disappointment, Wu Shan let go of his hand embarrassingly.

"Okay, hurry up and rebuild a Sect."

"reconstruction?"

Chang Yang looked a little worried into the distance.

"Just killed the group of rattans, I'm afraid it will attract more masters."

"Why don't we change places."

Jiang Cheng said disapprovingly, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

He wished that the other party would continue to come and deliver them.

But just after his words fell, the jungle in the distance seemed to come alive, and a large area of ​​Youmu tribe spread out again.

Due to the intricate shape of this ethnic group, Jiang Cheng couldn't judge how many people there were.

But this time, the Youmu tribe that was dispatched, after extending from the surrounding jungle, quickly filled up the huge deep pit below.

Standing at a high altitude and looking down, the dense vines and thorns leaves are layered on top of each other, and soon floated to the high altitude, like an unstoppable plague.

"You guys are so brave!"

"Not only established a sect here without authorization, but also dared to kill our Youmu clan!"

The buzzing sound was accompanied by loud cursing, constantly echoing in everyone's heads.

Although he didn't know how long the thickest vine in front of him was, Chang Ling's heart sank just because of the coercion he exuded.

This Youmu tribe actually has a Holy Master.

Coupled with the undetermined number of Taoist gods and Taoist saints, this time I am afraid it will be really dangerous.

And Changyang Changbai and others have already set their sights on Jiang Cheng directly.

Next, we can only count on this 'cheap master' to show his might again, otherwise they might have to explain it here.

"So there is a Holy Master!"

The leader of the Youmu tribe, the Holy Master, locked on Mount Wushan.

Instead of fear, there was a hint of joy in his voice.

"Since you're here, don't even think about running away!"

Bang!

Jiang Cheng drew his sword again.

He can naturally feel the other party's obvious killing intent, so there is no reason for it.

"We are here to start a sect, it is for your face, let you flourish, understand?"

"You didn't beat the gongs and drums, and lined up to welcome us. It's simply ignorant. What should you do?"

(end of this chapter)