The Strongest Master: I Have a Hundred Thousand Year Buff

Chapter 1438 The Weird Lucky Race, Huang Funong

After hearing this, everyone looked at the screen pointed by Wu Xiaoqi, and found on the screen an uncle who looked to be only forty or fifty years old. He had disheveled hair, unshaven beard, and a sallow complexion. He looked like a very sloppy beggar. .

But the clothes he wore were better. They looked like expensive goods, but they hadn't been washed for a long time. There were dirt, blood stains, and soup.

This is rather weird. It doesn't matter if the image is a bit sloppy. After all, there are all kinds of weirdos in Shifang Continent.

But being sloppy in clothes is a bit ridiculous. After all, everyone present is the pinnacle of the spirit-casting realm, and they all have their own power. Generally speaking, it is impossible to wear such clothes. At the very least, they must keep their clothes clean.

At the peak of the Soul Casting Realm, all it takes is a shock of inner energy to clean the clothes. Of course, it's still a little worse than washing by hand, but it's better than being so dirty.

Of course, the most important thing is not his image problem, but his current state. He is not actively trying to break the trap, nor is he walking very fast, trying to find some opportunity. Instead, he is wandering around, as if he is looking for something. It's like some secret tunnel.

This is not surprising. After all, some people would look for it this way. After all, this is a place full of opportunities to the outside world. It is normal to find some secret passages.

But his eyes didn't look like he was looking for any opportunity at all. There was no greed or expectation, but there was endless anger!

That’s right, it’s anger! Or to put it more seriously, it is hatred, hatred from the heart!

He seemed to be looking for an enemy in this desperate cave. He was not looking for treasures, but to find people!

"Who is this person?" Wang Dao did not come to a conclusion immediately. After all, he was just suspicious and could not judge so much with just one look.

Long Rou immediately dug out the memory crystal from the storage ring. After taking a look at it, she checked it again on the screen and said, "Master, this person should be Huang Tingzong's leader, Huang Funong, who is at the peak of the Spirit Casting Realm." , is good at swordsmanship, possesses holy-level martial arts, and is superb in the use of the four swords, and is known as the Four Sword Sect."

Wang Dao twitched the corner of his mouth, this commoner's nickname-making skills are really beyond the limit! The Four Swordsmen? Which four bastards?

Complaints are complaints, Huang Tingzong's royal way is still somewhat understood. It is one of the high-level sacred sects and the top force in the outside world. However, among this force, it seems to be inconspicuous, even in the massacres over the years. Never participated in the competition.

It can be regarded as a hidden sect among the sect.

"I have some impression of this person. It seems that Qing'er has mentioned it before." Wang Dao recalled.

Wang Yu nodded and said, "Yes, this disciple also remembered it. At that time, because the Huang Ting Sect was not famous, the Master asked about it. Later, Sister Qing said that they belonged to the Hidden World Sect. The Master was still wondering why this Hidden World Sect came suddenly. participate."

"Later, Sister Qing said that they didn't send any letters at all, but their letters didn't appear until the Zhengguang Shizi appeared, and their words were more arrogant and intense, as if they had to come to the desperate cave."

"Sister Qing thought that his words were more in line with the standards mentioned by Master, and after our screening at that time, the number of ambitious people was not enough to be a hundred, so Sister Qing added some people who might be a threat, including This Huang Runong."

Wang Dao nodded and said, "Well, I remembered, he is indeed not our target this time. But...is this guy usually like this?"

Long Rou nodded and said, "According to the information Bi Qing Sect gave us, although this senior Huang Funong does not appear often, there are still some rumors. He is indeed a casual person and does not care much about his own image. ."

"According to what he said, a warrior only needs to focus on martial arts. The rest are all side ideas and don't need to be taken care of. So except for martial arts, he doesn't care about anything."

Wang Dao glanced at Long Rou in confusion and asked, "Yixin Xiangwu? Him? Are you sure?"

Seeing this, the disciples laughed one after another. They understood what Wang Dao meant. It was not that a slovenly man said that he was devoted to martial arts was ridiculous, but because as a sect leader, people with good luck do not have to devote themselves to martial arts.

To be precise, even if you want to devote yourself to martial arts, you can't do it.

The unique advantages of the luck race are there. As long as they have enough disciples, make them good enough, and gather more and pure luck, they can become stronger.

If we have to say that we are devoted to martial arts, then this martial arts also needs to be put in quotation marks. Those who are dedicated to martial arts can only train disciples well and take good care of the sect. This is the lucky person. He is devoted to martial arts.

In the true sense, to devote oneself to martial arts, let alone the lucky people, they don't need to do it. Even if they need it, they don't have the qualifications.

The Qi-luck people learn the exercises just for the inner Qi attributes. They only need to pick one they like or the inner Qi attributes that suit them, and they don't even need to care about the level of the exercises.

As for martial arts, you can practice it, but it is actually of no use, because the lucky races can use countless spiritual bodies. They only need to study how to play the role of more spiritual bodies and how to perfectly control more spiritual bodies. That's enough. Things like martial arts have no effect at all.

At least when facing people of the same level who are lucky, everyone is playing with the spirit body, who has nothing to do with you in martial arts?

There is no way words such as "Yixin Xiangwu" can appear on the lucky people.

"Master, according to the intelligence, this senior Huang Funong really wants to devote himself to martial arts, because he is an alien among the lucky people, and he is even similar to you in some aspects." Long Rou replied

Wang Dao pointed at himself and asked, "Similar to me? Does he also have a condensed separate spirit body?"

Wang Dao thought of his own specialness, the Supreme Yong Emperor.

Long Rou nodded and said, "Almost, but he is not as strong as your Supreme Yong Emperor. The Supreme Yong Emperor is a special spiritual body that condenses, refines, and sublimates all the spiritual bodies belonging to the disciples of the Xundao Sect. You can pass the Supreme Yong Emperor." He can use all spirit bodies, and his strength is much stronger than that of his disciples, and he can use the Supreme Yong Emperor to perfectly control all spirit bodies."

"But Huang Funong is different. He also has a special spirit body called Sword Star. Although his Sword Star can also absorb the disciples' luck to form a spirit body, it cannot be used. The luck brings only strength to the spirit body. enhancement.”

"To put it simply, the power of the Sword Star will increase with the increase of luck, but the Sword Star is the Sword Star. Just like ordinary people, Huang Funong only has one spirit body and can only use the Sword Star. No other spirits can be used.”

Wang Dao frowned in confusion and asked, "Even if this is the case, that should be enough, right? Apart from me, there are only a few, or a dozen, proficient spirits of the luck race, and few of them can perfectly control a few." There are ten spirit bodies, and some people even specialize in just one spirit body.”

"It's just a spirit body that can be enhanced with luck. This should be a good thing for Huang Funong. I'm afraid there are many lucky people who are jealous of him but it's too late. They don't have to devote themselves to martial arts, right?"

Long Rou smiled mysteriously and said, "Master, you may not have listened carefully just now. What the disciple just said was that luck has brought an increase in the power of the Sword Star, which means that luck has only strengthened the Sword Star. "

"I'll wipe it!" When Wang Dao heard this, his eyes widened in surprise and shouted, "Don't tell me that luck can't enhance Huang Funong?!"

"Yes." Long Rou nodded and answered in the affirmative.

Wang Dao was completely confused and exclaimed in surprise, "What kind of lucky race is this? Is there such a lucky race?"

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