Chapter 1229 – Treating 100 Diseases
Ye Qiandao took out a notebook and a pen from the backpack he was carrying. He said especially seriously, “Don’t hit it yet. Wait for me to prepare it.” My brother said he had to tell you his name, or you wouldn’t be fighting with all your might. He said that even if you couldn’t beat him, he would not be bothered to fight with you. He has already left you far behind. ”
He laughed innocently: “That’s why big brother An Zheng told me to come. He said that it was barely possible for us to fight.
It was fine that he was looked down upon by An Zheng, but now that someone had appeared so casually and looked down on him, it caused his manly self-esteem to be completely destroyed.
But he was a Buddha, and he was not an impulsive boy. Even if he was completely enraged, he still wouldn’t act first.
“Kill him.”
“Our position has already been exposed. If we don’t kill this guy, none of us will be able to escape.”
The Battle Mage nodded. Although he had his own awakening, his intellect was still lacking compared to that of the Buddha. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been moved by the Buddha’s words. His awakening was far worse than Nie Qing’s. Nie Qing had already completely escaped the control of a warrior, and he only had that thought right now.
Battle Mage Two’s iron rod stabbed straight towards Ye QIao’s chest. Ye QIao was shocked, as if he had forgotten to dodge, and watched helplessly as the iron rod pierced into his heart. However … The iron rod came out, but he looked like nothing had happened. A small hole appeared on his chest, and the iron rod passed through the hole. However, there was not a single trace of blood on the small hole.
“I forgot to tell you.”
The corner of Ye QIu’s mouth raised slightly.
“I am called Ye Qidao, why am I called Qidao?” It is because I am not among the Six Daos, and you are all among the Six Daos. However, to me, all the powers within the Six Paths … “It’s meaningless.”
He picked up the pen and quickly swept through the book. No one knew where the ink came from, but after sweeping it, the ink on the book was like water poured out. The thick part of the brush and ink was the main body of the water, and the ink that was splattered all around was the droplets of water that were sprayed out.
“As expected, I still don’t have the talent to draw.”
He pointed at the book and explained, “What I want to draw is the scene of ten thousand swords flying together. Can you see it?”
He even showed the book to Battle Two. His expression was so serious that it didn’t seem like he was joking at all. And he really wasn’t joking, he was really asking the Battle Mage Two how well it was drawing on its own. However, his drawing was indeed not very good.
Battle 2 did not think that he was seriously asking how his drawing was, a ball of golden light burst out from his hand, and the sharp Spirit Qi followed the iron rod and rushed straight into Ye Qiandao’s heart. Following a muffled boom, the violent energy exploded within Ye Qiandao’s body.
“That won’t do.”
Ye Qidao’s face was full of sincerity. He knocked his hand on the iron rod and said, “This kind of thing is still okay, a materialized object, no matter if it’s metal, wood or something else, as long as it’angible object, it’s still better. At least it can touch me … Your Cultivation Power is useless. ”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe force exploded, but it did not harm Ye Qiudao at all. No matter how berserk the force was, it seemed to have no effect on Ye Qiandao’s body. The force of the explosion shot out into the distance from Ye Qiandao’s back, turning the door and wall behind Ye Qiandao into dust in an instant.
“It’s my turn.”
Ye Qiandao’s finger touched the place that he drew on the notebook, then he pointed at Battle Mage Two.
“Let’s go.”
With a soft shout, the ink on the book turned into thousands of black flying swords and shot towards Battle Mage Two. The distance between them was too close, not even half a meter. At this distance, even if Battle God’s reaction was good, he wouldn’t be able to dodge it.
Tens of thousands of black flying swords landed on Battle Two’s chest at almost the same time, and then there was an endless stream of them. The endless sword rain forced Battle Second’s body to explosively retreat. He was completely unable to control his own body. His body gradually separated in mid-air. As sword after sword sliced down, his upper body flew out three meters. By that time, his upper body was already gone. After five meters, he was completely gone. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ ꜰʀᴇᴇᴡᴇʙɴ(o)ᴠᴇʟ.ᴄᴏᴍ. ɴovelFɪre.net
It was as if Battle Second had never existed in this world. What was terrifying was that there was not a single trace of blood at the scene, and there were no pieces of the corpse. There was nothing at all.
After the flying swords exploded, he was no longer there.
Ye Qiandao looked at the book and the ink had also disappeared.
Without the slightest bit of surprise, when the Buddha saw this scene, he immediately turned around and ran. He extended his hand and tore open the space as he charged in. This was something he was most adept at. When he was in Da Xi era, there were few who were stronger than him in terms of comprehension in terms of spatial energy. And a part of An Zheng’s understanding of the spatial energy came from his battle with the crouching Buddha.
Sleeping Buddha turned around and ran, not wasting any time. Even if he was mad, even if he wanted to tear this harmless looking little bastard into pieces right now, he could still perfectly restrain his feelings. When he needed to escape, he would absolutely not engage in meaningless battles.
The moment he turned around and tore the space, he heard a faint sigh from behind him.
“You really still want to run away, I thought Big Brother An Zheng would guess wrongly.”
Ye Qiandao quickly drew a line with the brush in his hand. A straight line of ink appeared on the book, but it disappeared the moment the ink was drawn. At the same time, the black ink appeared in front of the Buddha, blocking the space. As he charged forward, Weaver rammed head on into that black mark. With a clang, his head hit the metal door and bounced off as well. A large bump instantly appeared on his forehead.
“What the f * ck is this!”
Sleeping Buddha could not help but curse.
Ye Qidao scratched his head in embarrassment. “Wooden …” I want to draw a wooden block there to block you, doesn’t it look like it? ”
“Why don’t you f * cking die!”
Sleeping Buddha crawled up and dashed to the other side. While he was dashing, he pulled out his hands and a spatial rift appeared in front of him. Just as one of his feet stepped into the crevice, a layer of spiderweb suddenly appeared on the crevice and blocked it. When one of his feet stepped into the crevice, a spiderweb suddenly appeared on the crevice. It wasn’hrow, it was a smash.
His head hit the spider web and bounced back. His head hit the ground with a clang. Even a piece of the hard stone floor was smashed into smithereens.
“It’s more like it this time.”
Ye QIao laughed. Those beautiful canines made people feel that he was so innocent.
But from the perspective of the Underworld Buddha, this little bastard was already so detestable, even more detestable than that f * cking An Zheng beast.
“I drew a net.”
Ye Qiandao stretched out his hand and pulled it back. The spiderweb that sealed the spatial rift flew down and landed on the Buddha’s body, then instantly tightened. Although this painting was a mess, it was very sturdy. There was no point in struggling after being trapped with a Buddha’s cultivation level. The more he struggled, the tighter the net tightened, until it was as if every strand of silk was sucked into his flesh.
Then, the thing Ye QIao called a wooden stick flew over and knocked on the Buddha’s butt again and again.
The muffled sound, the loud sound, was especially humiliating.
“Can you not fucking spank me? This is a battle between cultivators, can you not insult me like this!”
“Oh, no spanking.”
Ye Qiandao beckoned with his hand. The wooden log floating in the air moved forward a bit, then it smashed onto the back of the Buddha’s head. If the sound of him hitting his butt was “Pu, pu, pu, pu” … Then doing it on the back of the head would be knocking on the door …
With this hit, the back of his head was quickly smashed intile.
“Brother An Zheng said that he can’t kill you, but he must teach you a lesson. He said it would be useful to keep you, that you knew secrets that no one else knew. For example … Where is Chen Wunuo now? ”
Xiao Qi Dao drew on his book again. This time, he drew very carefully, as if he was drawing very fine on purpose, but he really did not haveavy grip on the brush. Although the line was much thinner than the wooden stick, it was still as thick as his thumb.
“Not bad.”
He pointed with his finger, and a foot long piece of ink flew out and stabbed towards the rear end of the Buddha.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Lying Buddha screamed in pain, “What the f * ck is it again!?”
“The needle.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYe Qidao scratched his head. “I’m sorry, it was a little too heavy.” Big brother An Zheng said that if I ask you a question and you don’t answer it, I’ll prick you with a needle. “Don’t blame me for this, there’s a debt for each of us to pay for each other’s wrongdoings …”
“F * * k you two!”
“The two of us aren’t the same old man.”
Xiao Qi Dao pointed his finger down in the air, “Are you going to say it, or not, or not say it …”
That thumb-thick needle kept stabbing at the bottom of the Buddha’s butt, and it was impossible for his fingers to perfectly maintain the same trajectory when moving up and down, so when the needle fell, it was obviously not in the same position. Moreover, if he pressed on a place, it would have been pierced into pieces long ago.
Puff!
It was as if he had stabbed into something that he shouldn’t have.
Ye Qiandao was stunned for a moment, then immediately became embarrassed, “Big Brother An Zheng gave me a lot of methods to force me to confess, but I really can’t learn them. You also know that big brother An Zheng is the head of the Ming Fa Si, he invented many of the Ming Fa Si’s punishments. But I was stupid, he taught me for a while and I didn’t learn it, so he said just stick a needle in. ”
Ye QIao was extremely sincere in his apology, but his finger did not stop tapping, and the frequency seemed to be increasing.
“Ah …” Oh! Ah … Oh, oh … “Ahhh!”
He didn’t know why, but ever since the needle had pierced intlace that he shouldn’t have, the movements of the Xiao Qi Dao’s fingers behind him had been perfect …
“I …” Kill … “You …”
Lying on the ground with his breath on, Buddha looked like he was in a bad mood.
“Just say it.”
Ye QIao pointed his finger up and down. “So tired.”
“If I have the chance, I will hack you and An Zheng into pieces …”
Right at this moment, someone walked in while stepping on the broken bricks. The sound of their shoes hitting the rubble was very ear-piercing. An Zheng walked in with a wooden stick that was as thick as a fist.
“Let me do it. Your needle is too thin.”
An Zheng walked over with a wooden stick. He poked the wooden stick into the ground, then rolled up his sleeves.
“It’s better to be direct. I’m not going to let you play around with me after all I’ve been tortured.”
An Zheng looked at the slumbering Buddha, and picked up the wooden stick. “Where are you uncomfortable? My stick is very magical... to cure all diseases. ”