Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries

Chapter 437
It can be said that Ouyang Fei and his grandma had a very happy conversation. Ouyang Fei told his grandma about the world and the world of monasticism, and his grandma also told Ouyang Fei about the underworld and the world of demons.

Of course, what Ouyang Fei said basically came from fairy tale novels, but what grandma said was her real experience.

But obviously the stories and experiences that Ouyang Fei told were more interesting and interesting, so most of the time it was Ouyang Fei who was talking and grandma was listening.

Later, the two talked about fighting again. In this regard, grandma really only had to listen.

"Actually, the tree demon should be a very powerful monster. It's just that your use of abilities is too rough, and you haven't displayed your true strength at all." Ouyang Feifei said so, throwing a grain of pagoda seed in his mouth.

Grandma smiled wryly and said, "I'm just a mountain spirit and wild monster with little luck. I have neither inheritance nor teacher. It all depends on living long enough to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. By chance, my wits are opened, and I can only fight." I can rely on instinct, and I don’t know any martial arts or supernatural powers.”

Ouyang Fei thought for a while, and said: "Friend Daoist, you are a tree demon, so your attack method is mostly to entangle your opponent with branch whips. If you practice whipping, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

"It just so happens that I have a very powerful whip technique here. It must be useful to you. I wonder if you are interested?"

Grandma was inexplicably surprised when she heard the words, and said excitedly: "I am interested, of course I am interested. If you are willing to teach me martial arts, it is a great kindness to me. The kindness of teaching skills will definitely be repaid in the future."

Ouyang Fei smiled, stood up and put the Poxuan Sword on the wall beside him, and said, "Give me a whip, Fellow Daoist! It will be three feet long."

Seeing this, grandma waved her hand, and all the tables and benches disappeared, turned her hand over, the green light condensed, and a three-foot-long soft whip appeared in her hand, handed it to Ouyang Fei respectfully, and then withdrew within five feet. outside.

Ouyang Fei held the whip in his hand, and said: "The name of this whip technique is 'White Python Whip Technique', take care of it."

"Hoo... slap..."

Ouyang Fei's hand holding the whip lightly shook, and the force reached the tip of the whip, and there was a crisp sound in the air. At this moment, the speed of the whip tip broke through the sound barrier, and a sonic boom sounded in the air.

In Ouyang Fei's hands, the long whip turned into a spirit snake, whipping or entwining, ever-changing, extremely dexterous, "The most important thing about this whip method is the use of force, it must be stretchable and flexible, and the most important The technique is to shake the whip..."

Ouyang Fei explained while using it. Grandma's eyes lit up and she was overjoyed. She was originally a tree demon. Using a whip is like a human using an arm. She can easily do this flexible and ingenious request.

After performing the white python whip once, Ouyang Fei began to explain to his grandmother the basic techniques of wrapping, swinging, sweeping, hanging, throwing, whipping, shaking, etc. in the whip technique.

Facts have proved that the tree demon's talent in whipping is as good as monkeys learning monkey boxing and eagles learning eagle claw skills.

In just half a day, when night fell, grandma was able to use the white python whip technique to fight Ouyang Fei. Of course, they purely competed with the whip technique and did not compete in Taoism.

At first Ouyang Fei was able to beat his grandma, but after a cup of tea, his grandma started to gain the upper hand, which made his grandma very excited.

After Ouyang Fei finally lost half a move, and his wrist was entangled by his grandmother's whip, this match ended.

Ouyang Fei said in admiration: "Sure enough, the tree demon is the most suitable creature in the world to practice the whip technique. With the hand whip technique of fellow daoists, even if you don't use a little bit of Taoism, it is enough to stand on the top of the martial arts."

"It's just some human monks. If the Taoist technique is not fast enough, I'm afraid that a face-to-face will have to be folded in the hands of fellow Taoists."

Grandma was overjoyed, and after taking back the whip, she gave Ouyang Fei a deep bow, and said, "You Daoist, you are so kind, I will never forget it when I am old."

After speaking, I flipped my hands, and a few grains of pagoda rice with strong wood spirit appeared in my grandma's hand, "Fellow Daoist, these grains of pagoda seed are the most precious thing in my body, and it takes more than ten years to condense one grain. In short, you can save more than ten years of hard work, and you can be a little thank you for your old body."

Ouyang Fei was overjoyed, but he didn't show it on his face, and said with a smile: "I had a great conversation with fellow Taoists, sharing a little skill shouldn't be such a gift, but this gift is really hard to refuse, so, just Thank you, friend."

Grandma's smiling face is like a flower, um, it's really the same as "Ru Hua", "Why should you be polite, fellow Taoist, this is called reciprocity!"

Grandma found an empty porcelain vase to put Huaimi in, and handed it to Ouyang Fei. Ouyang Fei thanked him again, and put it in his arms, overjoyed.

I didn't expect that besides the heart of the tree demon, I could get this unexpected joy in this mission. As expected, there are many benefits to befriending my grandma. The Huaimi alone is a rare treasure.

This locust rice can condense into one grain in more than ten years. Grandma is a thousand-year-old tree demon. Excluding the first few hundred years of enlightenment, grandma still has at least forty or fifty grains in her hand.

"Grandma, Xiaoqing has something to report."

At this moment, a charming female voice suddenly came from outside the house. Seeing this, Ouyang Fei tactfully walked aside and let his grandma take care of things. At this time, night has fallen, and those ghosts who can't see the light should come out to move around.

Grandma smiled apologetically at Ouyang Fei, and then waved her hand, the portal reappeared, and a young woman wearing a purple gauze dress with an oval face and captivating fox eyes entered the room.

When she saw Ouyang Fei, she was very surprised. There was...a man hiding in grandma's house?
Seeing Xiaoqing looking at Ouyang Fei in amazement, grandma said: "Xiaoqing, this is Mr. Ouyang, an expert in the world, and a friend of grandma, come here to greet him!"

Xiaoqing didn't dare to be negligent when he heard the words, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to make a blessing, saying: "Xiaoqing has met Mr. Ouyang."

Ouyang Fei nodded, stretched out his hands to help, and said, "Miss Xiaoqing, don't be too polite."

Xiaoqing got up, and grandma asked, "What do you have to report?"

Seeing Xiaoqing twitch a piece of white silk from his sleeve, he said: "Grandma, this is the silk I picked up in the woods just now, please have a look at it, grandma."

Grandma took the silk silk and took a look, but saw a line of small characters written on it: You are a good person, don't come to me again, Xiaoqian.

Grandma was furious, and shouted: "This bitch, dare to write such things to others, it is unreasonable."

After the grandma finished speaking, she returned the silk silk to Xiaoqing, and said to Ouyang Fei: "Daoist friend, I have some things to deal with, so excuse me for a while."

Ouyang Fei smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, please go ahead."

"Xiaoqing, take Mr. Ouyang to the Abode, and greet him well for me."

"Yes, grandma."

After the grandma finished speaking, she turned into a green light and disappeared directly into the room. Xiaoqing made a gesture of asking for the door, and said softly, "Please, my lord."

Ouyang Fei spread his left hand, Poxuan Sword automatically flew into his palm, nodded to Xiaoqing, and said, "Thank you."

Ouyang Fei stretched out his hand to take the sword silently, without any mana fluctuations, which made Xiao Qing feel a little more in awe of Ouyang Fei.

(End of this chapter)