Chapter 77 The Magical Skills of the Stars

The donkey cart stopped day and night, and eight or nine days passed in a blink of an eye.

Xuannan, Xuangong, Deng Baichuan and Kang Guangling are all top-notch martial arts masters. At this time, all martial arts skills were lost and they became prisoners at the mercy of others. It is a pity.

Ye Wuxin, who was crowded with everyone in a donkey cart, knew that the cars were heading towards Leigu Mountain.

He vaguely sensed that there was an inexplicable existence slowly attracting his soul.

‘Is this the general trend?’

It didn't feel very good if more than a dozen people squeezed into a donkey cart. Ye Wuxin slowly used Mingyugong, but he knew very well in his heart.

His fortune is coming soon.

‘Damn it, sooner or later, killing Ding Chunqiu and the group of dog legs around him. No, it’s not enough to kill him. Before you die, you have to let these bastards enjoy the feeling of corpse worms eroding their bodies.’

Just as Ye Wuxin was thinking about how to do it, the donkey cart suddenly bumped, and it was obviously on the mountain road.

Time passed slowly, and the momentum of the mountain road was getting higher and higher. By noon, the donkey cart could no longer move forward.

There are such shameless people in the world, and today I have gained some knowledge.

As soon as you say this, not only are you different, but even the two old monks who have been practicing Buddhism for a long time can't help but look at that person.

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Xingsu Sect immediately praised Ding Chunqiu's martial arts to be unparalleled.

As soon as he spoke, the disciples of Xingsu were overjoyed when they heard this, and one of them asked.

After the firecracker flew into the air, it made three consecutive sounds, obviously it was made by a dedicated person and used as instructions.

With a bang, firecrackers rushed into the sky.

Not only that, but also compared martial arts masters, such as the ancestor of Bodhidharma, and others since ancient times, all of which were not as thin as the hair of his Ding Chunqiu.

After watching it, Ding Chunqiu sneered twice, and the feather fan in his hand shook more and more forcefully.

In an instant, he was completely immersed in the bamboo forest ahead, and his light skills were first-class.

Seeing this, one of the young men turned around and walked out of the pavilion, took out a firecracker from his arms, and released it into the sky.

Ordinary firecrackers were heard, and then they rang again in the air, shattering to pieces.

A group of disciples of Xingsu Sect called everyone out of the car and walked up the mountain. After walking for half an hour, they arrived at a wide mountain.

"Okay, very good! You haven't given up yet. Since you want to decide on life and death again, I will accompany you."

The intense flattery and the stinginess of bragging are unheard of by everyone present, and it can be said that it has opened up a new world.

"This guy is so smart that he knows a lot about the magical skills of this sect. However, it is also difficult to practice the three magical skills of the flattery, the magic snail, and the cheeky beauty."

His speed was neither fast nor slow, but on this steep mountain road it seemed like floating in the wind, without any hesitation.

"This third skill is the wise skill! If you cannot erase your conscience and become a shameless person, how can you practice the two great skills of flattery and magic snails? Hahahaha!!!"

Deng Baichuan and others were infected with Ding Chunqiu's magical skills and poisonous skills. They were always indignant and felt that they had mistakenly been tricked by evil spirits and their own abilities were not as good as those of the old demons.

At this moment, Xuan Nan and others were sitting on the Internet ropes, and the young men carried one of them, walked like flying, and rushed up the mountain.

As soon as everyone was resting in the pavilion, they saw four figures rushing from a distance.

I saw that the bamboo shade here was lush and the scenery was lonely. A pavilion was built by a giant bamboo next to the mountain stream.

"As long as you have this boring thought of good and evil in your heart, right and wrong, you will be able to practice shamelessness and achieve half the effort with twice the effort. It is often at a critical moment and fail."

Seeing this, I immediately wanted to tease these Xingsumen.

Until then, seeing that his light skills were so superb, he couldn't help but admire him secretly.

Baodian has been frustrated for several days, like a bone pinching in his throat, and he will not feel happy if he doesn’t vomit.

After they walked into the pavilion, they bowed to Ding Chunqiu and presented a letter.

Feng Asan among the group looked shocked and suspicious, and couldn't help looking around, sighing at the designer's natural craftsmanship.

Bao Dun's original intention was to slander. Unexpectedly, these people nodded and praised him for being right!

A curiosity arose in his heart and he hurriedly continued.

Ding Chunqiu smiled coldly when he saw this and said to everyone.

Not long after, a group of people came down from the mountain road, with more than 30 people, dressed up by rural farmers, carrying some kind of long weapons in their hands.

The pavilion is integrated with the surroundings, and the conception is quite clever. At first glance, I can't tell whether it is a bamboo forest or a pavilion.

He expected that as soon as these words came out, everyone of the Xingsu Sect's disciples would be furious and fist at him together, but who knew that after hearing these words, the Xingsu Sect's disciples nodded silently.

"The second sect is the Dharma Snail. If you don't boast about the martial arts and virtues of your sects, not only will your master look down on you, but even your sects will be greatly excluded and have no place to gain a foothold."

The first two were Ding Chunqiu's disciples. I guess they went up to explore the mountain or make a message before the car stopped. The second two were two young men wearing village clothes.

"You can follow the guests as you please, no one has to be polite, just sit on it."

"This first skill is flattery. If you don't practice this skill to the depth, you may not live in the noble family for a moment."

"Ordinary people are deeply involved in this worldly view and always feel that some things are good and some things are bad."

Bao Duan laughed and preached to the members of the Star Sect.

Feng Asan was shocked when he saw this and whispered to Kang Guangling beside him.

Ding Chunqiu took the lead in setting off, waved his sleeves and left with ease.

"Brother, this is my craft."

"This old demon's light skills are really great. I am not as good as him, so I admire you!"

Fengbo's evil view of such superb light skills, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"My dear brothers, the Kung Fu of Xingsu Sect is indeed better than any sect. It is truly unprecedented and no one will come."

When they walked in, they found that these long objects were not weapons, but bamboo levers. A rope net was tied between each two bamboo levers, which was for people to ride.

"In your opinion, which is the most powerful kung fu in my Star Constellation Sect?"

"The magical power of your sect is extremely profound. I admire you very much. I also want to ask all the great immortals to enlighten you."

When the Xingsu Sect heard that Bao was called a great immortal, they immediately became floating, and one of them was close to Bao, and replied.

"You are not a disciple of this sect, and the secrets of these magical skills cannot be taught to you."

"But there are some superficial truths, and it's not a problem to tell you. The most important secret is naturally to regard the master as a god, and he is just fart."

(End of this chapter)

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