Chapter 26 The Kunlun Battle
In the main hall of Lanruo Temple.
Anyang and Yan Chixia were sitting together, explaining to a dilapidated booklet. Of course, more often Yan Chixia was talking, he was listening, only when he didn't understand. Ask Yan Chixia.
At this time, it has been a week since he killed the old monster of Montenegro, and his task has been completed for a week, but because he wants to learn the cultivation method, he has no idea of returning to the real world at all. The time here is ten times compared to the real world. One, it is undoubtedly more conducive to his practice!
Besides, he can't even go back to the real world.
According to Yan Chixia's words, this booklet was passed down to him by his predecessors in Kunlun, and he still wants to pass it on. Anyang can only write down the contents and cannot take the booklet away.
so……
"Okay, let's go here today, I didn't expect you scholars to have such a low IQ, even worse than me!"
Anyang is a little embarrassed. His IQ is not low, but he is a modern person. It is difficult to understand these ancient texts, not to mention the cultivation method that is a hundred times more eloquent than the ancient texts. It is mysterious and magical.
It seems that it is necessary to add a little quality points to the brain.
Back in the attic, it was still dark, Nie Xiaoqian did not dare to come out, he began to recall what he had learned today.
Because of various scruples, Yan Chixia didn't tell him the name of this practice, but because Yan Chixia was a disciple of Kunlun, he called it Kunlun Jue.
Compared with the various magical arts written in the novel, this magic formula is really not profound. At the beginning, you can strengthen your body, increase and lock your own yang energy, and then you can generate mana in the later stage, and then reach the level of Yan Chixia.
Anyang was disappointed at first, but then relieved.
Talking is better than nothing.
At least he can linger with Nie Xiaoqian to the fullest without worrying about his yang energy being sucked away by her.
Taking a deep breath, he took out his phone.
"System, assign some physical fitness points to brain power."
"Assignment completed."
"hiss……"
Anyang felt refreshed and refreshed. He was dizzy and swept away just because he was thinking about the Kunlun Jue. Big cut, many things that are difficult to think of are immediately understood, like a computer with a new CPU, many programs that run very laggy suddenly become smooth.
A flash of light flashed on the phone screen, and the data had been transformed.
Chosen by: Anyang
physical fitness:
Constitution: 2.2
Strength: 2.1
Speed: 2
Brain Power: 2
Quality points to be allocated: 1
master a skill:
Fighting Mastery (Intermediate)
Firearms Proficiency (Intermediate)
English Proficiency (Elementary)
Military Literacy Mastery (Elementary)
Instrument Mastery (Beginner)
Skill points to be assigned: 2
Prop Abilities:
Portable space (1 cubic meter)
Skill Steal (to be used)
Space Gate (to be used)
Anyang stared at the phone screen in a daze.
"Hey, do you only have this ability? I read that the main gods in the novel are omnipotent, don't you have any exchange system, reward points, etc.?"
"moron!"
Anyang was stunned.
"There's no need to be so personal, I'll just ask."
The system was silent, and the text on the screen flickered.
"I used to have those functions you mentioned, but I don't have them anymore. If you are interested, you can create a reincarnation system. Besides, I am not the main god. If you are interested, you can be the main god."
"Create a reincarnation system! What do you mean?"
Anyang opened his eyes.
"You'll understand later."
The screen of the mobile phone went dark, and the usual coldness still caught Anyang off guard.
Anyang touched his nose, put away his mobile phone, opened the window and watched Yan Chixia dancing the sword below, and began to think.
He now has an item ability - Skill Steal.
There is no doubt that Yan Chixia's ability is not weak. Although it is not comparable to the protagonists in many fairy tales and fantasy masterpieces, it is definitely many times stronger than the characters in the martial arts, xia, and technological world, and he does not know when In order to go to the magical world of Xianxia, it also requires a life-saving ability.
Therefore, Yan Chixia is an excellent choice.
But Yan Chixia has a lot of abilities. This is only the first part of the Chinese Ghost Story trilogy. He has three main abilities. Unfortunately, Yu Jianfei and Wan Wan in the second and third parts Sword Guizong has none.
The first is the talisman, which is not very good, it is not much stronger than the average Taoist priest, the second is the incantation of "the world is infinite, the universe borrows the law", which is equivalent to a human-shaped fort, and the third is the swordsmanship, which can control weapons Ranged attack.
He mainly thinks about the last two, humanoid turret and long-range penetration, one is good at area damage, and the other is good at single-target attack.
The two seem to have their own advantages, one is powerful, but also powerful, one is slightly weaker, but better silent, one needs blood as a guide, and the other needs to prepare weapons.
"Alas, choice phobia..."
Anyang sighed and closed the window.
At night, Nie Xiaoqian appeared and lingered with him again.
"Young Master Anyang, do you want to be a Taoist priest?"
"No, why are you asking that?"
Nie Xiaoqian's body was lying softly in his arms, her silky and tender skin was in close contact with him, her face flushed, and she said, "It's nothing, but I think that more people think more Get your name."
Anyang's hand wandered around her body, playing with the soft and greasy ball, and found that he was more and more in love with this naturally charming, poignant and weak female ghost, not a physical infatuation, but a heartfelt pity for her character. .
"I don't want to get rid of demons, nor do I want to get a title."
Nie Xiaoqian exhaled like a blue orchid, and her breathing was a little short, and asked, "Then why do you still need to learn Taoism?"
Anyang smiled and said, "You are a thousand-year-old female ghost in the future. What if I quarrel with you if I learn some Taoism?"
Nie Xiaoqian blushed and slapped him lightly: "I won't quarrel with you, what you say is what you say."
"Haha, I was joking with you. I want to make myself stronger so that I can protect you in the future."
"You are already very powerful, even more powerful than Big Brother Yan."
As Nie Xiaoqian said that, a ripple appeared in her eyes.
Anyang hugged her, pulled the white gauze next to her to cover her curvaceous body, and said, "The Qixi Festival will be in a few days. I wonder if there is a lantern festival in Guobei County?"
He finally came to ancient times, and he really wanted to experience an ancient lantern festival as if it were a free trip.
Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and said, "There used to be, but now the court is in chaos, the world is in chaos, and thieves are rampant. Many people are afraid to open the door at night. Not to mention the Qixi Lantern Festival, not many people even go out for the Lantern Festival."
Anyang has some regrets: "Unfortunately, you can only go out at night. I want to take you to see the lantern festival."
Nie Xiaoqian's eyes dimmed and she said, "Actually, I went to a lantern festival a long time ago, and then I never had the chance. Now I can't see anything when I go out at night."
Anyang said: "My hometown is brightly lit every night, and the night is like the daytime. Would you like to go back with me?"
Nie Xiaoqian was stunned and said, "There are still places like this in the world. Could it be the Qin Huai mentioned in the poem?"
"No, it's a completely different place from here, where you feel like everything is brand new."
Nie Xiaoqian blushed: "As the saying goes, husband and wife follow. Although I will never be able to marry you in my life, I will go wherever you go."
"it is good!"
After Anyang nodded and finished speaking, she lifted the white gauze off her body and pressed it again, only to feel that her skin was delicate and smooth, and her body was extremely soft.
The next day, he continued to study Kunlun Jue with Yan Chixia until a month later.
But maybe he doesn't have the aura of the protagonist, or maybe his personality doesn't fit as well as Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia. Although he tried his best to build a good relationship with Yan Chixia by relying on the convenience brought by his familiarity with the plot, he always felt that something was missing.
At night, Nie Xiaoqian stayed by his side, and a pile of flames burned in the hall, reflecting her skin white and red.
Anyang hesitated and said, "Brother Yan, it's time for me to go."
Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, then drank the wine from the bowl: "I think so, you should also go to Beijing to take the exam."
Nie Xiaoqian looked at Anyang by the firelight, her eyes were shining with sparkling luster, she was a smart woman.
Anyang added: "Leave tomorrow morning."
Yan Chixia was a little reluctant to give up: "The world is full of traitors, and this journey is full of dangers. I will send you off."
Anyang shook his head: "No need, Xiaoqian is here."
Yan Chixia's eyes widened and she said, "She can only come out at night, don't tell me you can't be on your way during the day!"
Anyang was silent for a while and said, "Brother Yan, we may never see each other again after we leave."
Yan Chixia suddenly became sad when she heard the words. He was originally a person who values love and righteousness and is rich in emotions.
"Yeah, the world is so big, what is the fate to see you again? It's nice to say goodbye. How many chances are there to meet again, little brother Anyang, I can't bear you..."
"Brother Yan, I miss you too."
Nie Xiaoqian put her hand on Anyang's shoulder and still did not speak.
In fact, many things can't be hidden from her eyes, but she is a woman from an official family. She has been educated in the ancient three obedience and four virtues and the husband is supreme since she was a child, and she understands what to say and what not to say.
Like many women in ancient times, she was looking forward to finding a dignified husband, and she has been watching over him since then. Even if she feels a little grievance, she will swallow her heart. Now, even if he has other women outside, no matter how big the pain is, he has to swallow it in his heart, and they will do what the husband wants them to do.
Now that he is dead, many things have changed, and many remain the same.
Saying goodbye to Yan Chixia, Anyang went upstairs. Although he kept telling himself that this was a mission world, and that he had always controlled his feelings for Yan Chixia, he could not avoid feeling empty when he was about to leave. After all, he had lived here for more than a month. , but had to calm down.
There will be more of this kind of thing in the future, and you have to get used to it.