Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 162 The True Face of Fengyun Golden Body (Part 2) [Part 1]

"I seem to be joking?" Ke Jin rolled his eyes.

"It's not like...but..." Duanfeng Buer squatted back next to Gan Jin and asked in a low voice: "Are you really a pharmacist? I know very well that pharmacism is a very profound subject. Many people spend their entire lives just doing this one thing, but they still can't see the end of it."

"Get some medicinal materials some other day, and I'll prepare some for you." Qi Jin turned around again to look at the practice method of [Fenjin Liansha], and found a very miraculous thing after watching it just now, that is, this [Fenjin Liansha] can also be practiced by himself!

That's right! Special bloodline fighting skills that can only be cultivated with special bloodline power! The Iron Arm Mantis Bloodline's [Split Gold Slash] has always been practiced only by iron arm mantis bloodline fighters!

Now Fengyun Dou Qi can be learned and practiced! As for whether it can be fully practiced, that is another matter, at least it can be practiced to a certain extent.

Clouds have no phase! The clouds in the sky can change into any shape, and the word [cloud] in Fengyun Douqi is also like this!

For the first time, Jin Jin discovered that his battle qi can also be modified and imitated like [Yun], to simulate the bloodline fighting skills of that special bloodline!

"Could it be? This is the real reason [Fengyun Douqi] has almost no fighting skills?" Looking at the palm of his hand suspiciously, he felt the control of the douqi in his body: "The name Fengyun Douqi is not just a random name? Douqi can really be like a cloud without a fixed phase? What about the wind? What does it represent?"

Duanfeng Buer scratched his head, and kept clicking on his back as he looked at his motivation. He had never seen such a young pharmacist, and he didn't look like he was lying, but if he was really a pharmacist and a fighter in the Nine Battles of Conquering Demons at the same time, it would be too amazing!

"Ouch……"

The arrogant voice sounded from the straw of another carriage. Abigail shook her head and got up from the grass, holding a magic wand in her hand and viciously patrolling around: "Who knocked me out just now?!"

The mercenaries continued to move forward, watching their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts. No one turned to look at the arrogant Aibijia who lost her temper.

"Huh? Where's the Black Wind Horse Bandit? They all ran away?" Aibijia looked around at the soldiers suspiciously, and let out a disdainful sneer: "Hmph! You alone must not drive the Black Wind Horse Bandit away! It seems that my father and mother's names scared them away."

Several mercenaries looked at Aibijia indifferently, and also sneered disdainfully.

"What are you sneering at?" Aibijia felt that her dignity had been violated, she straightened her back and suddenly saw her strength, and frost immediately covered her face: "That's right! You threw me into the mud just now, and I haven't settled with you yet! Now..."

creak... creak... creak...

The caravan stopped suddenly, and all the mercenaries glared at Abiga.

"You... you..." Aibijia's arrogant arrogance was mostly extinguished immediately, her voice became thinner, her eyebrows huddled together and muttered: "You treat me like this, I remember you! When I return to Yongbuo Province, I will let my parents arrest you all!"

"Fatty Liang! Let me get some water!" Aibijia sat in the withered straw and tapped on the car board vigorously with her staff: "Hurry up!"

Boss Liang sighed, and the fat on his face twitched a few times. He thought he couldn't offend the girl's parents, and flirted with the two mercenaries not far away.

Aibijia complacently took the water bag sent by the mercenary, raised the corners of her eyes proudly and let out a cold snort, and said to herself in a volume that anyone could hear: "What's the air of everyone? In the end, don't they all listen to me?"

I don't bother to talk to Aibijia any more, and I put all my energy on [Thousand Army Five Slashes]. After two years of life and death experience in the Four Seasons Valley, I have practiced a wild way of fighting that no one has ever seen before. I still lack real fighting skills. Now I have found one of the top ten bloodline warrior families and found that it can be simulated with Fengyun Douqi, and I will not miss this good opportunity to learn.

Abigail hid in the carriage to wash up, changed into clean clothes, went back out of the carriage with her head held high, her eyes fixed on the drive lying in the straw of the carriage, and the five fingers holding the magic wand unconsciously began to increase the strength.

Zeng Chuandong flicked his horsewhip out of thin air, raised his head and said to Ai Bijia: "You'd better not provoke him, or you will be in trouble."

"Him? What's so great about him?" Abiga raised her eyebrows and looked very disdainful: "It's not a blood warrior, does our Crystal Magic Tower need to be afraid of him? Even if he is the illegitimate son of the president of your torrent battle castle, it's nothing special. Forget it! I'll teach him a lesson when I return to Yongpu Province!"

Aibijia glanced at Fentu Kuangge not far away again, with a bit of hatred in her beautiful eyes: "Humph! The demon warrior is amazing? Then I will call my brother and sister to help me get ahead together! Even if you are a demon warrior, you will still be beaten."

Zeng Chuandong shook his head and whipped his horsewhip again without saying a word, as long as she doesn't get close to Qi Jin to make trouble, that kid even dares to kill a murderous person like Wanyan Tiegu, if Aibijia shows murderous intentions to him, it's hard to guarantee that he will give face to the two vice presidents of the Crystal Magic Tower.

The distance of one hundred and fifty miles would take almost two full days for a convoy that was not traveling too fast.

It is not easy to walk a distance of 150 miles safely in this place full of dangers and horse thieves. After killing Hei Feng's Wanyan iron bones, the caravan encountered two small horse thieves. The mercenaries followed the Fentukuangge who unleashed the power of the three wars to subdue the demons.

Far away, it was the first time in his life that Qian Jin saw a living demon!

Thirty or so demons were almost the same height, and each of them was close to two meters tall, with strong muscles protruding, giving people a rock-like feeling.

There is a sheep-like curved horn on each side of the forehead, as well as the grass-yellow hair, indicating that these are from the Belial Demon, one of the seven major tribes of the Demon Race!

In the records of the Zhence Dynasty, it belongs to the weakest fighting force of the seven major demons, and it is very lazy Belia demons.

Like other mercenaries, he walked beside the carriage, secretly scanning every Belial demon from the corner of his eye. These demons are tall and physically fit, and they are born warriors with weapons! Even if they are really as lazy as recorded in the book, when they really fight, their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated!

At least... Enthusiasm looked at the mercenaries beside him again. At least in the case of a frontal battle, these mercenaries had to fight at least two of them to defeat these Belial demons.

One on one? Jin Jin discovered that only a few mercenaries could win the life-and-death fight, and the other mercenaries could only be slaughtered by the Belia demons for military merit.

With his hands behind his back, Boss Liang swayed towards the demon checkpoint. He was not at all timid and fearful when he was at the Zhence Dynasty. He really looked like a gentleman when he walked.

Behind the checkpoint, the dark-skinned Belia demon soldiers with high nose bridges and ferocious and arrogant faces suddenly smiled coquettishly when they saw Boss Liang.

There is a faint smile on the corners of the energetic lips. Although the demons look down on humans very much, many demons even think that humans are just two-legged sheep, and it is normal to cook, eat, and roast. But the merchants of the Zhence Dynasty have always been extremely respected. I heard that the Demon Emperor has issued a similar decree to treat every businessman of the Zhence Dynasty kindly.

Boss Liang, a businessman who needed to nod and bow in the Zhence Dynasty, immediately changed when he came to the Mozu, and became a distinguished guest in the eyes of the Mozu.

Qian Jin leaned back slightly, and whispered to Fentukuangge and Duanfengbuer: "If you don't want to go to a secluded place and be visited by the demon's Anbu holding a knife, don't show the strength of the demon warrior in front of these Belial demons."

Duanfeng Buer put away his indifferent attitude along the way, and nodded his head with a rare serious expression. The demons welcome the merchants of the Zhence Dynasty, but they will definitely not welcome any demon warriors, let alone blood warriors. These are the executioners who slaughtered the demons on the battlefield.

At the checkpoint, Boss Liang had a pleasant chat with the captain of the Belial Demon Clan, and finally patted the opponent's arm not much thinner than his thigh with his fat hand, and waved triumphantly at the convoy and shouted: "Okay! Come here!"

Fentu Kuangge received the gaze of the Belial demons, and suddenly felt uncomfortable as if being pricked by a needle. He furrowed his eyebrows and secretly looked at Qian Jin, but found that he did not show any discomfort, and still looked like a dutiful mercenary.

Zeng Chuandong lowered his hat, and whispered beside Gan Jin, "You are so brave! You must be seeing a living demon for the first time, right? You didn't respond at all. This is something that the kid from the Fentu family can learn for a long time."

"I'm used to it." Gan Jin replied casually, his eyes secretly scanning the defensive measures of the checkpoint, thinking about waiting until the moment of completing the mission to leave, to see if he could chop off the heads of a few demon soldiers and take them back, or exchange for some military merit.

Habit? Seeing Zeng Chuandong's drive to speed up his pace was even more strange. What was he used to? Can you get used to seeing the demons for the first time?

I really don't bother to explain. In the past two years, I often live in a dangerous situation where there are monsters everywhere. My nerves have already been trained to be extremely sharp and extremely strong. If I have to explain to someone, wouldn't I be exhausted?

The caravan entered the territory of the demons, but did not immediately encounter the villages, towns and cities of the demons. Like the Zhence Dynasty, the villages, towns and cities of the Demon Race are also placed fifty miles away from the border. This is the same defensive measure against the Zhence Dynasty.

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