Chapter 1843 1844 Who Is Like a Pig's Head?

Thinking that it won't take long for him to realize his dream of becoming a priest of the temple, practicing magic, and also being able to take care of the property for the master priest, Zhu Yulan laughed so hard that her mouth could not close.

The next morning, Mu Hanyan and Ling Baobao went to the black market together.

If she can master the sealing technique of the Long family, she is ready to attack the Chaos Excalibur. Because of some risks, she did not bring Sikong Qinglan and others, but only Ling Baobao. But there are a lot of ghosts and elves, and every time they bring people unexpected surprises, they may be able to help a lot at critical moments.

"Master Priest, you are here." As soon as he saw Mu Hanyan, Long Wudang hurriedly stood up and saluted. It seemed that he had been beaten and was afraid of being beaten. He was completely honest.

"Let's start." Mu Hanyan said straight to the point without any nonsense.

Long Wudang knew that he was talking about the sealing technique passed down by his own ancestors, and there was no possibility of rejecting it until now, so he honestly fought a hand-to-hand battle.

His movements were very slow, not for Mu Hanyan to see clearly, but because his grasp of the sealing technique was limited, and he couldn't hurry up if he wanted to.

Beside him, Gao Weihu looked at his handwork attentively, obviously a little curious. It stands to reason that this kind of sealing magic involving family secrets is inconvenient for outsiders to learn secretly, but he obviously has no such concerns.

After a full half an hour, Long Wudang finally finished his hand-judgment, and the strange light and magic also dissipated.

"It's over?" Gao Weihu waited for a while and asked when he saw that he had no next move.

"It's over." Long Wudang said.

"Are you kidding us?" Gao Weihu picked up the wooden box that was placed in front of Long Wudang for demonstration, and flipped open the lid. There was no sign of a seal at all, and he slapped Long Wudang with a slap. head on.

"It's really over, this is how the Sealing Hand Art is. I haven't learned it yet, so you can't blame me." Long Wudang said pitifully, holding his head.

"You can't learn such a simple sealing technique, are you a pig's head?" Gao Weihu scolded angrily.

With a fat head and big ears, who looks like a pig's head! Long Wudang secretly muttered a word in his heart, but did not dare to say a word.

"How can my qualifications be compared to Shopkeeper Gao? If I become the young master of the Long family sooner, how can I get Long Wucuo's turn." Long Wudang flattered.

"That's right, I was also killed by the villains of the family. If I had become the young master of the Gao family with my qualifications, I would have been assigned to Tianyang City to manage the black market." Gao Weihu said proudly. , Obviously Long Wudang's flattery hit the right place.

"You take a break and look at me." Gao Weihu pushed Long Wudang aside and started a hand-to-hand fight on his own.

I saw the Dodge light flickering in his hand, forming a rune swirling.

"Feng!" With the final hand, the piece of rune slammed into the wooden box.

"Look, what is talent, what is aptitude, learn it." Gao Weihu said, shaking with fat, and patted the wooden box in front of him.

"That's right, that's what Manager Gao is called talent, that's what we call aptitude. My so-called aptitude is not worthy to give Manager Gao shoes." Long Wudang continued to flatter him.

"Boom!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang.

The wooden box in front of him was blown to pieces, and Gao Weihu's plump figure was directly blown away, his face covered with wood slag, which made people tremble.

"Long Wudang, how dare you play with me!" Gao Weihu got up from the ground, pulled the wood slag off his face, and rushed towards Long Wudang.

"No, I don't, that's really my Long Family's ancestral sealing technique, and I don't know how it became like this." Long Wudang had nowhere to hide, and curled up in a ball in the corner, wanting to cry without tears. said.

Although he has learned the ancestral sealing technique, he has not succeeded at all. He has not even done this step of Gao Weihu. How could he know that there would be such consequences.

"Manager Gao calm down, he shouldn't play tricks on you, it should be the backlash caused by the failure of the sealing technique," Mu Hanyan advised.

"How is it possible, how can I fail with my talent?" Gao Weihu said disapprovingly.

Mu Hanyan didn't explain, picked up another wooden box and made a quick fight. Judging from her experience, Long Wudang's previous demonstration was indeed a sealing technique, and Gao Weihu's aptitude was indeed good. He only made a mistake in the last step, so that the failure of the sealing was counterattacked.

However, Gao Weihu is obviously very confident in his talent, and he is extremely arrogant. It is obviously useless to reason with him. It is better to speak with facts.

Long Wudang had played extremely slowly before, and even Gao Weihu had learned it after only reading it once. With Mu Hanyan's skills, he could of course learn it faster. One after another, Mu Hanyan suddenly found out that the Long Family's Sealing Manual was secretly compatible with the Eight Desolate Gods.

It seems that, just like many strange things in the Holy Court Continent originate from the Nine Heavens Starfall and the Eight Starfalls, many of the mysteries of the Continent of Gods are also derived from the Eight Desolations, and it is only because it is difficult to comprehend them all that they evolve from this. There are different strange techniques.

Having figured this out, Mu Hanyan will be able to comprehend this set of martial arts more easily, and his movements will be faster and faster. It only took half a quarter of an hour, the last hand was over, and a piece of rune was punched into the wooden box.

"Okay." Mu Hanyan said.

"That's it." Mu Hanyan's movements just now were really fast, even Gao Weihu was dazzled and said suspiciously.

"Long Wudang, come and try." Mu Hanyan said to Long Wudang.

Although he had already guessed the origin of the Long Family's Sealing Secret Technique, it was not difficult to master, but after all, it was the first time that he had performed such a sealing technique, and Mu Hanyan was not completely sure. Seeing what happened to Gao Weihu just now, he didn't want to take the risk himself.

"What, why me?" Long Wudang jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on.

Now he knew what the consequences of the failure of this sealing technique were. Even Gao Weihu's fat was blown away. If he wanted to go up, wouldn't he even break his bones.

"Nonsense, isn't it you or me?" Mu Hanyan glared at Long Wudang.

"No, I don't want to die, please forgive me." Long Wudang's tears were about to fall.

"Come on, if you grind again, I will slap you to death now." Gao Weihu threatened with a fan-like slap.

"Don't do it, don't do it, can't I try it?" Long Wudang looked at Mu Hanyan, who was expressionless, and Gao Weihu, who had a fierce look, and finally chose to give in.

At this time, Long Wudang regretted in his heart, why did he hit An Xiaxin's idea in the first place, why did he go to Huayu City? There will be any intersection with Gao Weihu, let alone today's tragic fate.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, Long Wudang finally picked up the wooden box with the determination to die.