Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Chapter 755

Chu Qing stood up and smiled: "Then, let's go!"

Bai Wu: "Hmm?"

"I'll dig a hole to bury you!"

"You dig a hole to bury me!"

"How?"

Bai Wu stared at Chu Qing, motionless.

Die together?

Hehe....

He didn't believe Chu Qing was qualified to die with him.

He was not a piece of trash like Hou Jun.

"I'll give you a chance, I'll wait for you here!"

"When you come back, you can either die or join the Only Club!"

"Of course, you can also escape!"

"But, I suggest you at least escape to the Great Zhou, or even the Eternal Night."

"The Only Club will sweep everything with an unstoppable momentum."

"No one can stop the Only Club from sweeping away the fallen leaves like the autumn wind."

Chu Qing turned and walked out, saying at the same time:

"Aren't you going to do it now?"

Bai Wu laughed: "I'll give you a chance, a chance to regret."

Chu Qing jumped onto the chain, with his hands behind his back, facing the wind and snow, and continued to move towards Liuli River.

The wind and snow swept through, carrying his voice:

"Really?"

"What a pity!"

Bai Wu drank tea.

Nothing to regret.

He has plenty of time, he can wait.

The Only Club hopes Chu Qing can join.

And he, of course, has to give Chu Qing time to think.

Clatter!

Clatter!

The chain followed the ground, winding and twisting, and slowly went away.

Ten minutes...

Half an hour....

One hour...

Bai Wu had nothing to do, so he dug a pit next to the pavilion.

Then, he went in and lay down for a while.

"This pit is the right size!"

"He won't agree after he comes back, so it's just right to bury him."

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Splash!

Splash!

The strong men finally dragged the chain to the source of Liuli River.

The source of Liuli River is not very big.

At the beginning, it was like a stream.

But:

Because of the large amount of water, it soon became a small river, and then, after extending for only a few dozen miles, it became a big river.

Splash!

Splash!

The heaviest chain was thrown into the stream.

The other chains were connected end to end and thrown in continuously.

When the first chain was thrown into Liuli River, Chu Qing silently recited the scriptures.

The scripture was silently recited, but the energy consumed was real.

A large amount of energy disappeared out of thin air, and merged into the chain through the scriptures, totems, patterns, etc. on the chain.

In the ritual:

This chain has become his big tendon.

The big tendon of the chain squirmed slightly.

One end actually drilled into a part of the source of Liuli River.

The next second:

The fish dragon dance on Chu Qing's spine twisted slightly.

Every time a chain was thrown in, a corresponding big tendon in his body squirmed slightly.

Under the effect of the ritual:

The chain merged with the source of Liuli River little by little, and even spread downward.

When the last chain was thrown into Liuli River, Chu Qing smiled.

The three hundred and sixty-six big tendons all reflected the water veins of Liuli River and the chains.

These three hundred and sixty chains will flow along the river and slowly occupy the entire Liuli River.

Finally:

This Liuli River will become his tendon.

"Mechanical Dao, use strange metals to replace tendons and bones."

"Visualization Dao, visualize dragons, snakes, etc., instead of tendons and bones."

"Totem Dao, use tattoos to bless oneself."

"These paths are very powerful."

"But, no matter how powerful, can it compare to my path?"

"The Liuli River that winds for millions of miles will become my tendon!"

"Even the entire Liuli River will become my treasure in the future!"

"What strange people, what unorthodox ways, what more than a thousand new realm paths."

"Which one can compare to the terribleness of my Liuli River?"

In the future:

As soon as he thought of it, the Liuli River rolled, or the river changed its course, or soared into the sky.

The power was really earth-shattering.

He had a feeling:

Even if he didn't continue to practice, polishing the Liuli method alone would be enough to support him in this new realm and go very far.

Liuli River reflects Dajin.

Chu Qing only felt that Dajin's power was increasing.

The river water infected by the chains reflected one billionth, or even one ten-thousandth of the power, blessing his Dajin.

Dajin squirmed, and actually bloomed with endless vitality.

At this moment:

Chu Qing knew: the first step of the new realm was completed.

In the future, he would be able to refine this Liuli River by chanting scriptures every day.

As long as he had enough energy, then: even if the huge Liuli River could not be rendered completely by him, he could render one tenth, or even half.

As the living water from the source flowed, Chu Qing's strength increased wildly.

Snap!

Snap!

Dajin...Tendons actually emerged and wandered under the flesh and blood.

Some mysteries emerged in his mind.

This mystery emerged in his mind, combined by itself, and formed a method - [Liuli Method] or [River Method].

This method has the mysteries of many paths such as rituals, totemism, and visualization.

If outsiders learn it, they can also control a river in the same way.

"My method... is terrible."

"But it is not suitable for large-scale promotion."

"After all, there are only a few rivers in the world!"

Ten minutes...

Half an hour...

More than three hundred chains, that is, his tendons, have completely grown in the Liuli River.

So far:

Chu Qing turned and walked towards the direction of the imperial capital.

Every step he took, his strength increased by one pound.

The amount is not large, but it is all feedback from the Liuli River.

Every minute, the total amount of his energy and spirit increased a little.

"This is the new path!"

"What mechanical path, what god worship path, what abnormal path."

"No one can improve as fast as me!"

"Hehe..."

"Only when you step into a new realm can you be considered to have truly stepped into the martial arts world?"

"Now, let me see if this martial arts world can accommodate me?"

The wind and snow swept:

One by one, masked men appeared around him silently.

Puff!

Puff!

The strongmen under his command fell to the ground one by one and died.

Chu Qing saw that the secrets performed by the masked men included the Zuo family's magic sword method and the Gu family's ancient god method.

More than a dozen masked men performed 366 secrets.

Every time he walked a distance, a strongman died.

When he walked to the side of a small pavilion, the last strongman was beheaded.

Blood sprayed, dyeing the wind and snow red.

More than a dozen masked men, holding magic weapons, stood silently by the side.

They stared at Chu Qing with empty eyes.

However:

Chu Qing didn't even look at them.

This group of people is very powerful.

But... not a new realm.

He ignored it.

Under the dim sky, Bai Wu was still drinking tea.

Chu Qing looked at Bai Wu and the earth pit outside the pavilion.

Bai Wu smiled and waved, "Come on, what do you think?"

Chu Qing stepped on the wind and snow and sat directly in front of him.

The steam on the teacup was curling!

"Bai Wu, I just stepped into this world, and I still need lackeys!"

"Come on, I'll let you be the head dog!"

Bai Wu was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "I'll give you time and opportunity!"

"But, you don't cherish it!"

"Look, this is the pit I dug for you, lie in it yourself, so that you can be more decent!"

"In the future, I'll have people burn paper for you during festivals."

Chu Qing turned the teacup and said: "You are the one who should be decent!"

"Being a lackey of my sect is better than being a dog for the only one who can!"

"What they can't give you, I can give!"

"Follow me, I'll let you - soar to the sky!"

Haha!

Bai Wu laughed up to the sky.

"Chu Qing, I give you decent, but you don't want it!"

"Then go to hell!"

The next moment, Bai Wu waved his hands.

Crack!

Crack!

Bai Wu's right arm split open, and gears and parts of different sizes turned out, pieced together, and combined to form a dazzling divine sword that swept Chu Qing.

His left arm split open, the machinery roared, and the clacking collisions turned into an exquisite hand crossbow.

Bang!

The crossbow string roared!

The arrow whistled!

Mechanical Dao. Bai Wu. Mechanical double kill!