Just like if the White Moon Demon Clan chooses a weapon, it will only be a stick. If the Oriental Wood Clan chooses a weapon, it will definitely be a vine whip. The Wood Clan is naturally good at planting, and there is a certain secret technique circulating in the clan that can use its own essence and blood to cultivate vines and refine them into a growth whip. This vine whip is not only spiritual but also can continue to grow and repair itself even if it is damaged. It is most easily cultivated into a soul soldier who is one with the master's spirit.

However, the vine whip of the Wood tribe is divided into several levels, just like the raw materials of the divine weapons such as Qingsha wood, Jinscao wood, etc. Wang Foer got a green butterfly vine seed from Zhi Xiaolong. He has grown for several months and only grew six or seven feet long and far shorter than the one of the ones that Bu Zhi Xiaolong has cultivated for thousands of years and has become a magical object.

This vine whip is not very effective in fighting against experts above the fifth grade, but Wang Foer just used it to conceal his identity, but he did not use any magical weapons.

Sikong Zhai wanted to catch the wind and horse beasts, naturally he had already been preparing to work hard on the geography of Buyuan Mountain. The five people left the Wu Lao Peak Waterfall and found traces of fierce beasts fighting. Sikong Qu Luejia recognized and shouted excitedly: "This is a white spirit and a red flame tiger fighting. Although the white spirit is slower, the red flame tiger is a good riding beast!"

Li Yu and Ma Pangguang were also overjoyed, and the three of them immediately used their weapons to carry out their light skills and chased them all the way.

Wang Foer smiled in his heart and said to himself: "It seems that these three teenagers do not have any firm goals. With Bai Lingxi and Chiyanhu, I forgot to step on the moonlight smoke beast."

The fastest Bai Lingxi is just a fairly slower than a fairly lord, but its power is extremely high and it is slower to use for transportation. It is quite good.

The Red Flame Tiger is just a little bit between the elite and spiritual horses. Although the weight is different, it is quite majestic.

Wang Foer even disliked the unsatisfactory beasts like Dragon Eagle. How could he care about strange beasts like Bai Lingxi and Red Flame Tiger. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to follow the teacher Yu. He walked slowly as a car.

"When will it take me to walk slowly with an ordinary person? When I fly, I am afraid of being caught by Qu Hanchan and Zhang Xu. Why not I also catch a riding beast as a means of transportation. I just don't know if there will be strange beasts of the level of divine horse and heavenly jun in Buyuan Mountain?"

Wang Foer thought about it and landed behind unknowingly. Suddenly, he heard the sound of wind and took a light step in surprise. He had already avoided the fatal blow from the ancient tree behind him.

A slim and tall black-clothed assassin happened to have two magical hidden weapons.

Seeing Wang Fo'er, he easily avoided the sneak attack that he had been preparing for for a long time. The assassin raised his hand and rushed out a ball of pink powder and was about to escape.

"The guy with such a poor skill is too lazy to chase him. But this killer originally wanted to kill whom? It wasn't for me, right?" Wang Foer was about to continue his journey. Suddenly, more than ten black-clad masked assassins appeared on the trees on both sides. This time, they raised their hands together to release dozens of strange-looking hidden weapons, and even made a strong attack posture.

Wang Foer's sleeves shook out the green vines and knocked them down one by one. Then he heard several screams of a dozen assassins. He jumped down from the tree and shook the soft swords and set them down the sword net.

A smile on his face. Wang Foer's eyes appeared in the silver vortex like a nebula. The more than ten assassins cooperated with each step and every change was exposed in his eyes, and he had even calculated it for a short moment until he took a hundred moves.

It is the Yan family’s sword technique.

After he became the throne of the Desolate God, the Yan family's sword technique did not make any progress until Wang Foer realized the Manas consciousness among the Five Yin Consciousnesses, and finally made another progress. However, the progress was quite limited.

At that time, he could not use the sword technique to calculate the attack of Lei Qingcheng because Lei Qingcheng's martial arts were in the scope that his sword technique could calculate. Since he could not use Wang Foer in duels of second-grade or above, he gradually became less concerned.

Today he really didn't want to expose his martial arts, so he reluctantly used it once.

Qingdie Teng made a move and trembled for only three times before it opened a flaw in the killing formation of more than ten assassins. The assassin, which had been cooperating with Wujian, turned into a mess of trouble that was in the way of each other. The four assassins exclaimed and the soft sword in their hands couldn't help but touched the companions around them and all fell into the empty space. The target, who should have put more than a dozen blood holes, was still safe and sound, with an indifferent lazy smile on his face.

"If you get out of here now, I promise not to use a killer move. If you are still not tactful, then wait to die!" Wang Foer made a light threat and stepped forward as if he had not seen these dozen black-clad assassins.

"This young master is indeed an ordinary person. This mission does not include your existence. If the young master can not interfere with our mission, I can let the young master leave safely!"

A beautiful and beautiful voice came from the depths of the dense forest. Wang Foer brows jumped and said with a bit of ridicule: "It seems that you don't understand what I mean, I need to show you!"

Wang Foernian moved casually and suddenly burst into the dense forest with a ball of electric fire. A frightened and angry shout came and it was obvious that the person hiding in the forest was already injured.

"You are from Songshan Academy with the twenty-four solar terms sword technique!"

Wang Foer shook his head and sighed, "I think you should know that the staff in this forest are not qualified to ask me if I ask you!"

If you become a master of the Wilderness God, you will also have some superpowers of the Xiaotian Tribulation Master. The twenty-four solar terms. Although the exquisite abyss may be a lifelong life, you may not be able to cultivate magical skills. However, for Wang Foer, as long as he likes, you can use it at any time.

Of course, he will never reach the point where Qu Hanchan masters this martial art. Martial arts are always the most proficient and powerful.

The sword technique of the twenty-four solar terms can transform the sword energy into the world and condense the sword energy according to your will. There is no sign before the sword energy is moved according to your will. The most powerful sentence in the martial arts is to be hidden under the nine earths. It is invisible to move above the nine heavens and is hard to bear the thunder. Although it is not a mythological martial art, it is a stunning martial art that can challenge higher-grade enemies.

The man in the dense forest was obviously extremely angry and wanted to make up his mind but hesitated. This mission was extremely important to him and must not miss it. However, when he met an unfathomable master like Wang Foer, he didn't know whether he should use all his strength to fight last time.

"You can swing sword energy at least to the fifth grade or above the twenty-four solar terms, the sword technique is magical and unfair, has been extinct in the Middle Earth Shenzhou for two hundred years. No one under my command can deal with it... Songshan Academy can't offend..."

"Walk!"

The man in the forest finally made up his mind to withdraw the order Wang Foer had already gone far away.

More than a dozen black-clothed assassins retreated to the man who was in charge of this mission in the forest. There was a wound on his slim shoulders that had been tightly tied with white cloth. There were seven or eight black-clothed people beside him.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? What methods did that boy use to hurt you?"

A retreated assassin immediately became concerned when he saw him being injured. The man smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Fortunately, this man's sword technique is not yet home, otherwise I will have to lose one arm. Many young heroes I have seen Mo Youer are the most terrifying! When did Songshan Academy produce such a powerful master? Ma Jizi, who died in the Great Leiyin Temple some time ago, had never practiced this magical sword."

After taking off the masked black scarf, these more than 20 assassins looked handsome and snow-skinned. The tall and slim beautiful woman, Mo Youer, was even more beautiful, with the stunning woman who chose one of the many, and her eyebrows were frowning together.

The beautiful woman who cared about Mo Youer just now couldn't help but say: "This ugly boy is only fourteen or fifteen years old and even if he practices the magic sword, how much cultivation can he have? Can't the twenty-four sisters in our actress camp still take him?"

Mo Youer shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You don't understand the mystery of this sword technique. The twenty-four solar terms sword technique is the unique skill of the current Songshan Academy. When this school broke through the holy land of the Xidi demon clan with a sword, the Great Landa Temple, which not only retired, but also left the monks in the temple without asking about the Zen words. It is said that none of his disciples can inherit this peerless sword technique. I only heard the magic of this sword technique. After all, Qu Hanchan has not left Songshan for almost two hundred years."

"I can't be sure whether the young man used this sword technique just now, but this is the only sword technique that can kill in the illusion of the Middle Earth."

These female assassins in the actress camp were extremely convinced by Mo Youer's knowledge of martial arts. Hearing that Mo Youer was so proud of his martial arts, he didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly disappeared from the traces of the fight and left to the southeast.

A young man in yellow clothes, who was twenty-seven or eight years old, smiled and said to Mo Youer who was apologizing for guilt, saying, "Your choice was very correct, so why are you guilty? You 24 actress camp killers have been cultivated to have great uses in the future. If you lose all the money on irrelevant targets, I will really be pity for me."

A female assassin mustered up the courage to say, "The elder sister's judgment may not be accurate. The young man's martial arts may not be that high. We should have a chance of winning together for more than 70%!"

The young man in yellow shook his head with a smile and said, "Bai Xian'er, you are wrong. If you have no chance of winning, even one hundred yuan. If the Five Emperors Dragon Fist can allow the fifth-grade warrior to exert the power of the first-grade warrior. These twenty-four solar terms are the magical skills that allow the fifth-grade swordsman to kill the first-grade warrior. The murderous intent in the void is condensed in the air, and even I can't deal with this young man, let alone you!"

Bai Xian'er was shocked and said, "Then will this young man be invincible in the world!"

The young master Huangshan smiled and said, "This is not the twenty-four solar terms sword technique that will take advantage of the battle below the first level. However, once you reach a higher level, you can only get the effect of a surprise fight in the first time. However, if you are not a master of that level, you don't have to worry about it."

Wang Foer had already caught up with Teacher Yu at this time and saw Sikong Zhai Zheng and Li Yuma Pang Guang fighting a red flame tiger. The white spiritxi was already dying and obviously had only half a breath left.

"It must be that some of these three teenagers have caused an enemy, but I don't know which one is it!" Wang Fo'er did not tell the danger just now, but just smiled and asked, "Why didn't coach Yu go to help Brother Sikong conquer this strange beast."

Teacher Yu sighed and said, "How could Sikong Zhai beg his arrogant character and ask me to help him? However, this Red Flame Tiger has already fought with Bai Lingxi and consumed most of his strength, with Li Yuma and Pang Guang, two helpers, who will definitely capture him alive."

Wang Foer nodded slightly and simply found a clean place next to him and sat down to watch the battle between three people and one beast in the field. He pretended to be careless and asked: "I don't know where Brother Sikong Zhai's father is an official? He can actually teach Brother Sikong a brave and brave man!"

Teacher Yu pondered slightly and thought that there was nothing to hide in this matter, so he spoke: "Sikong Zhai is the nephew of Sikong Wanjin, the chief manager of the East China Sea Prime Minister's Office, Li Yu, and Ma Pangguang's father are also several generals in the court, so his family tutoring is very strict and his style."

Wang Foer was slightly stunned at this time. Even he had heard of the name of the East China Sea Prime Minister Lu Zhengyang for a long time. When King Shura killed one of the man's sons, he actually made trouble. The Feixiong Army was dispatched to hunt him down. He still remembered it vividly. He also heard about the rift between the East China Sea Prime Minister Lu Zhengyang and his cheap father-in-law Zhang Feng's mansion, but he had never thought that this would be related to him.
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