Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding Chapter 128

  Chapter 128 What is this "Son of Luck"

  The Venerable Conqueror of Demons, Chen Laoshi, known as "Mr. Honest", has an unremarkable appearance, even a little shabby.

   Occasionally played chess with some old men outside, and was also shown superiority by some old men with slightly richer assets.

Only a few people know that he is one of the seven venerables in Jiangmolou, a figure at the peak of the five realms of life, and a figure on the clouds in the entire practice world, only a few years away from the real master of the six realms of moving mountains. Down half a step away.

  As a semi-civilian and semi-official organization with a long history, Jiangmolou has a deep foundation and a slightly loose organization.

  Using Ji Que's words, most of the demon fallers are more like mercenaries, and there are not many passionate knights like Chen Zhu.

  So even the Venerable Conquering Demons, half of them are part-timers.

   To put it another way, some of these venerables are suzerains or worshipers of famous families, and the venerable Jiangmo is just one of their identities.

  As for Chen Laoshi, he is relatively pure. It can be said that he has no background and no sect. The only identity in the world of practice is this one, the Venerable Conquering Demons.

   After flipping through the file, Chen Laoshi had a headache for a while.

  He was tricked by Ning Hongyu to come here to "care for the aged", but he didn't expect the North Land to become such a mess.

  However, Chen Laoshi can be regarded as a real "chivalry is still there" big shot, he looked at the file, and said to Chen Zhu and the others with great interest: "This Ji Que, let him come to see me.

  The old man would like to see what kind of child of luck he is. "

  Ji Que did not expect that he was summoned by Venerable Jiang Mo within a few days after returning home.

Thinking that the other party is one of the few bigwigs in Jiangmo Tower no matter what, and that a good relationship may speed up the distribution of rewards, Ji Que went very actively, and even took out his best book long robe to wear On the body.

  Ji Que came to Jiangmo Building under Chen Zhu's recommendation.

  Ji Que and this honest-looking old man looked at each other, couldn't help but cupped their hands and said, "Senior."

  Chen Laoshi said with a kind smile: "You're welcome, you and I are not only comrades in conquering demons, but also classmates."

  The identities of both are scholars, which makes the atmosphere here suddenly become harmonious.

   Chatting and chatting, the two couldn't help complaining about the difficulty of those exam questions.

  Chen Laoshi opened the box at once, and said, "That's not true. I haven't passed the exam for thirty years."

  Ji Que comforted: "Juren is not very heavy."

  Chen Laoshi wanted to cry but said without tears: "I'm talking about a scholar."

  Hearing the news, Ji Que felt relieved and said, "Senior, I also failed."

"yes?"

  Chen Laoshi looks like a child can be taught.

  Ji Que wondered: "Is it so difficult to pass the test with the talent of the senior?"

  Looking at Chen Laoshi's age, and the high-ranking Venerable Jiang Mo who has failed to pass the exam for so many years, Ji Que felt the pressure all of a sudden.

  Chen Laoshi couldn't help complaining: "Damn, at the beginning, I was very ambitious and thought that I would pass every exam, but I was so frustrated in the first year. The old man refused to accept it, and then fought again, but failed again."

"Thirty years, thirty years, plus the twenty years in the middle when I didn't have time to refer to them, in a total of fifty years, I have practiced from the Real Yuan Realm to the Real Life Realm. I'm a 'senior', or even a 'grandpa', but I still didn't pass the exam."

   Regarding this, Chen Zhu showed a puzzled look, and secretly said: "Is it harder to be a scholar than to be a master?"

Chen Laoshi looked at Chen Zhu and sighed, "I know what you're thinking. This old man believes in two words all his life, fair, fair, fair after all! So every time after failing an exam, the old man They all participated in different identities as ordinary people, and wanted to see how long it would take to win with only their own efforts.

   There is a saying that is good, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart. "

   "The result. Still failed."

  Ji Que could only forcefully comfort him: "Mr. You is probably a late bloomer."

   "Sit, sit, I'll make a pot of tea."

   This is the first time Ji Que is sitting on the highest floor of Jiangmo Building.

  Looking from here, you can clearly see the verdant bamboo forest outside Jiangmolou.

  At this time, Chen Laoshi came over after making tea.

  Chen Zhu went to pour water for him very sensiblely.

  Ji Que picked up the teacup, but couldn't help rubbing his teeth the next moment.

   This is really unlucky for people, and the tea leaves are stuck in the teeth.

   At this time, Chen Laoshi looked at him seriously.

   To be precise, he looked at his Yintang.

  Chen Laoshi frowned slightly, and murmured: "Xiao Ji, your Yintang is black with red, red with yellow, yellow with green, why is it so complicated?"

  Yes, Chen Laoshi couldn't help but rubbed his eyes to confirm that it wasn't dry eyes that made a mistake.

  He knows the art of physiognomy, and has done face-face for many people, including many people with bad luck and bad luck, but he has never seen Yintang with such complicated luck and color.

   Dazzling him.

  Ji Que became interested and said, "Senior, what's the explanation for this face?"

  Chen Laoshi suddenly encountered difficulties.

   It is reasonable to say that there will be a fixed entry to explain a kind of face, but Ji Que's seal is too complicated to exceed the scope of his theory.

   Then he seemed to suddenly remember something, looked at Ji Que's feet, and said, "Let me see your legs!"

  Chen Zhu and others showed surprised expressions, and secretly said: "Can you still see the face from the legs?"

  Ji Que sat down quickly, rolled up his trouser legs, revealing smooth muscle lines.

  Chen Laoshi squatted down, held Ji Que's right leg in his hands, even spit a couple of times, wiped it, and sighed: "The tendons are like silk, the flesh is like a bow, what a powerful vajra leg."

  Ji Que explained: "Senior, this is actually a shovel leg for sliding shovel."

   Chen Laoshi was puzzled: "Shovel legs? How to shovel, try shoveling me."

   As he said, he stood beside him, opened the door wide, and motioned for Ji Que to come and shovel him.

  Chen Zhu, Wang Hua, and several others who were drinking tea became excited when they saw this, and some even took out melon seeds and watched the show while nibbling.

  Ji Que stood up and said, "Senior, are you sure?"

  Chen Laoshi looked indifferent, and said: "Of course, use your best strength to shovel me! Why, you don't think you can hurt the old man, do you?"

   As he spoke, there was an air of arrogance on his face, as well as the demeanor of a master like Yuan.

"Well."

  Ji Que moved a little further away from Chen Laoshi, and stretched his legs left and right, which was considered a warm-up exercise.

   "Senior, here I come!"

  Chen Laoshi looked honest and said, "Just let the horse come here."

  Ji Que no longer hesitated, the next moment, I saw him lying on the ground in a smooth flying style, with a sliding shovel, rushing past like a gust of wind.

  During the process of running, the muscles of his legs were twisted together like iron wires, and the true vitality in his body was circulating like crazy, so that the dust on the ground seemed to be afraid of his existence and moved away one after another.

  In the eyes of Chen Zhu and others, Ji Que's appearance of flying away the dust was like surfing.

   Only two explosions were heard, the sound was like spring thunder.

  Chen Laoshi's calf was hit by Ji Que's skilful shovel, his whole body spun up like a top, and then crashed through the roof with a bang and flew out.

   Everyone hurried over and looked out through the hole in the roof.

  On the roof, Chen Laoshi continued to fly and spin for a while before falling back laughing.

  With a bang, he stepped on the ground again, calmly said: "This skill is not bad, but the strength is average, and there is still room for improvement."

  Chen Zhu and the others couldn't help being amazed, and secretly said: "Your Majesty is worthy of being His Majesty, there is nothing wrong with such a shovel."

  Yes, the strength of Ji Que's shovel just now, let alone a tiger, can shovel through even copper and iron walls.

  In fact, only Chen Laoshi knew that his legs were numb, and his skin was even broken.

  This young man's strength and power-exerting skills have a feeling that they have surpassed the limits of the human body, and the forceful rotation has a needle-like penetrating power, which caught him off guard.

   As a result, Ji Que said at this moment: "Your Majesty is really amazing."

  Chen Laoshi twisted his calf, smiled and said, "That's ridiculous."

  Ji Que said, "Do you want to do it again?"

  Chen Laoshi: "???"

  Ji Que explained: "I was too worried just now, and I was afraid of hurting senior, so I didn't use my full strength and another technique of exerting force. I want to seriously let senior give advice."

  Chen Laoshi: "!!"

As a cultivator at the peak of the five realms of natal realm, and only one step away from the six realms of moving mountains, Chen Laoshi has many methods to resolve Ji Que, such as mobilizing the vitality of the surrounding world, such as using the defensive energy of the natal objects cover.

   But doing that will inevitably cause disturbance, which is a shame.

  Facing the attack of a junior of the three realms, you can't resist forcefully, but use means to defend, which is really not in line with the style of a senior.

   But the tricky part is that Ji Que's sliding shovel has a complex force and a rare penetrating power, which can even penetrate the true energy that comes with his body.

  Seeing that Ji Que was about to warm up again, Chen Laoshi suddenly said, "Let me see your hands!"

"what?"

   Ji Que rolled up his sleeves with a dazed expression, allowing Chen Laoshi to knead and observe.

   "What a pair of hands!"

  Chen Laoshi smeared some tea on Ji Que's arm as usual, sighed while observing.

   "Show hands?" Ji Que asked with some doubts.

  Chen honestly explained: "Yes, spread your hands! If the old man's prediction is correct, your hands should be very good at rotating power. If you use them to spread cakes, they must be very delicious!"

  Ji Que was enlightened all of a sudden, and murmured: "Tai Chi spreads pancakes. Why didn't I think of it? It's a pity that I go to the night market to buy pancakes every time."

  Senior is indeed a senior, he can even think of such a thing.

  For a while, he couldn't help but admire Chen Laoshi more and more.

  Chen Laoshi used this to get away with it, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

   "I didn't expect that in this small Beidi Subduing Demon Sub-building, the girl Hongyu would actually meet a peer who could catch up with her."

  Chen Laoshi looked at Ji Que, a junior, and secretly rubbed the place where he was shoveled with his calf, thinking so.

  (end of this chapter)

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