219 Beans Into Soldiers

Name:The Invincible Monk Tang Author:URU
Boom.

The sound of the explosion, constantly coming from the depths of the forest, clouds of fire burst out, like rounds of small golden sun.

The shadow of Monk Tang flashed and shuttled among the demons. Nine-Ring Monk Spade's staff was shadowed all over the sky. Small demons were smashed and smashed one by one.

"Master is so fierce!"

"Master is too cow force ..."

"Master is too powerful, the staff method is too clever ~"

Sun Wukong's four people have gradually stopped at this time, watching Monk Tang perform by himself, looking at the way Monk Tang killed and killed so much, and kowtowing openly.

But I didn't find it. Monk Tang's brow wrinkled up slowly ~

"What's going on? System, why didn't I get experience? " Monk Tang-monk spade smashed more than a dozen small demons into pieces, but after still not getting any experience, he couldn't help asking the system in his mind.

System: "Ding Dong, the host hasn't really killed those little devils, so we haven't got any experience!"

What the hell? Not killed yet? Are you kidding? It's all fucking slag, and it hasn't been killed yet?

The first reaction of Monk Tang to the systematic statement is … disbelief!

However, I also understand that there is no need for the system to lie to him. The system says that if it does not kill, it does not kill.

But understand to understand, still don't understand why all into slag, still didn't kill.

At this moment, the system then made a noise: "ding dong, for the sake of the stupidity of the host, the system will give the host a little hint, carefully observe the surrounding situation, and the host will know what the reason is."

When Monk Tang's mouth twitches, the system despises him again, right? Dark scold a sound this some cheap system, will focus on the surrounding, also don't say, so carefully to observe, immediately discovered the difference.

There is no blood, not a spark, this is not normal, you know such a meeting of kung fu, died in his hand has dozens of small demon, arguably this place should be blood gas foaming at the mouth.

But don't say the smell of blood, even the small demon fragmented bodies are gone!

What's happening? At once Monk Tang was even more stunned, but the attacks on his hands were incessant.

Bang, a monk spade is a small demon who came to sneak attack.

This time, Monk Tang focused part of his attention on the small demon that was hit. Like a slow-motion, the small demon was hit by the monk spade. The whole body was immediately deformed and then burst open like a watermelon that was hit and became fragments.

But strangely, there is no blood splashing out, just as there is no blood in the body.

In addition, shortly after the little demon's body crashed and fell on the ground, the body fragments slowly disappeared into light and shadow, leaving only a silvery round object the size of a nail, like a silvery pea.

Monk Tang reached out for a shot and squeezed the silver ball in his hand. It was soft and elastic, and it was emitting a pellet-like fragrance, but it was very light and could not be smelled without putting it under his nose.

What is this? Looking at the pea-sized ball in his hand, Monk Tang picked his eyebrows. Are all these little devils "peas"?

At once, Monk Tang looked at the whole hall and found that indeed all the bodies had disappeared, leaving only grains of golden or silver "peas" on the ground, the number of which was equivalent to the number of small devils killed.

At the moment, Sun Wukong also discovered this point. The figure appeared beside Monk Tang with a flash, and he also took a "pea" in his hand. He said: "Ah, this is actually a fairy bean. No, this is very different from fairy bean!"

"Fairy beans? Wukong, what is that? " On hearing Sun Wukong's words, Monk Tang asked.

"Master, have you ever heard of the magic of casting beans into soldiers?" Sun Wukong did not directly answer, but asked.

"Of course I know, Wukong. What do you mean, the magic of spreading beans into soldiers is this kind of magic beans?" Monk Tang nodded. Of course, Monk Tang knows and knows a lot about spreading beans to become soldiers. Spreading beans to become soldiers is a magical Taoist spell.

However, in Monk Tang's memory, although casting beans into soldiers sounds like a very cow force spell, actually casting beans into soldiers is not as bad as the legend, basically, it is a kind of camouflage, and it is similar to bluffing ordinary people.

However, for those who have the right to do things, such spells as spreading beans to become soldiers are of little use and cannot be intimidated at all, let alone used to deal with enemies.

Sun Wukong seemed to have sensed Monk Tang's idea, and Xi Xi smiled: "Master, what I said about spreading beans into soldiers is not the magic of spreading beans into soldiers that deceives mortals, but the magic of magic. There is no comparison between the two. The magic of spreading beans into soldiers that spreads among mortals can be said to be the product of countless times simplification of magic spreading beans into soldiers, and it is not worth mentioning at all."

"Moreover, the beans scattered by the two are different from each other. The beans scattered by magic are fairy beans. Only when fairy beans are used to cast and spread beans into soldiers can powerful fairy soldiers be summoned to fight for the master ..."

Hearing these words, Monk Tang suddenly realized that what he knew was a castrated version that had been simplified countless times.

"Wukong, is the fairy bean planted?" Monk Tang looked at the round fairy beans in his hand and asked.

"That's not true, Master, fairy beans are not planted, but refined by fairy spells, which is similar to alchemy and refining. It's very complicated ..." Pigsy came to Monk Tang and grabbed Sun Wukong's message.

"Refined?" Monk Tang picked his eyebrows and was somewhat surprised. Before that, Monk Tang always thought that beans that spread beans into soldiers were all planted. Unexpectedly, they were refined. ?

Monk Tang squeezed the fairy bean in his hand and asked, "Wukong, did you just say that the fairy bean is the same as the ordinary one? What's the difference? " While speaking, Monk Tang also did not forget to smash the small demon that had been killed into pieces, reduce it to fairy beans, and hold it in his hand.

And, also he did not forget to pick up all those fairy beans on the ground.

Sun Wukong said: "At first glance, the fairy beans look similar to ordinary fairy beans, but just now I took a good look at them with my eyes full of fire. These fairy beans are not simple fairy beans. They are made by a person with a very high level using special methods. Ordinary fairy beans can usually be used only once, and the strength of the conjured fairy soldiers' cultivation is fixed, and the conjured fairy soldiers' strength will not be high just because the people who cast the beans into soldiers have high strength! "