Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

If it was a cultivator in the heyday, not to mention the tide of the Qianjiang River, the sea of ​​Dorothy, which is full of orange clouds and treacherous waves, could stop drinking with a single word, but now he only has five divine patterns, and his divine power is not enough, so he forcibly drinks the tide. Knowing how to pull a cart with a calf will exhaust himself to death.

Jiang Xiu ordered: "Prepare a few things for this deity..."

"Paper, candles, and a long sword."

There are many people who want to do things for Mr. Jiang, but there are more people who dare not do things for Mr. Jiang. Jiang Luoxia and the Wang family must lose today. If you bet on the right treasure, you will naturally skyrocket, but if you bet on the wrong one, you will never be able to recover. Be conservative. Stand still and watch the excitement.

"I'm going right now!"

Tang Wenchong responded, and hurried to deal with it. His Tang family had already been tied to Jiang Xiu. Just now he sent a message to Jiang Xiu, and then Wang Xuehai was killed. If Jiang Xiu loses, the Wang family will probably be the second one to deal with him. Tang family.

"What is this for?"

Everyone present was very surprised, what is the use of asking people to prepare those few things?

"Ridiculous!"

Some people were very disdainful. When Jiang Xiu pushed Wang Xuehai off the plane and formed an endless feud with the Wang family, some people thought that Jiang Xiu was looking for death.

Can the Wang family, which has been passed down for two hundred years, be shaken by a small river city?

Over the years, many people have tried to overthrow the Wang family, but so far no one has succeeded, and the price paid is bloody. In the eyes of most people, Jiang Xiu is not the first, and he will never be the last.

"snort!"

"Jiang Luoxia, don't try to delay time, you can't even go down the water, how can you be the opponent of my ancestors, you should kill yourself on the spot, lest you die too ugly."

Old Mrs. Wang couldn't bear to kill Jiang Xiu right away to avenge his son and the Wang family.

I saw Jiang Xiu standing proudly on the tide-watching platform, and in front of him was the tidal wave of the Qianjiang River. The waves of the river lapped on the shore and swept up. The height of five or six meters made his body look extremely small, but in that pair of Within the small body, there seems to be a huge Lingtian power, as if it can conquer everything.

"Mr. Jiang, I found something."

Jiang Xiu stretched out his hand to take it, and everyone stretched their necks curiously, wanting to see how Jiang Xiu got into the water.

I saw him start to fold the paper after holding it.

His fingers were slender and strong. Under his control, the flipping and folding of the paper turned out to be very dexterous and skillful. This feeling is like a mage.

According to legend, the mage's hands are so skillful that he can use paper to channel spirits.

"What is he folding?"

After a while, a paper boat appeared in his palm.

"Paper boat?"

I saw Jiang Xiu lit a candle and put it on the paper boat.

"River lantern?"

In many places in Huaguo, there is a tradition of setting off river lanterns during the Ghost Festival to express the yearning for the dead relatives.

"He wants to set off river lanterns, on the tide of the Qianjiang River?"

Is it possible that he wants to cast a spell to ask the God of Qianjiang to calm the river tide?

Besides, they couldn't think of a second possibility.

"However, how?"

This is a river, not a river. No one would come to the river to set off river lanterns. What's more, the current big river tide hits the bank, and the waves rolled up are five or six meters high. This can be used to set off river lanterns.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Jiang Xiu held the river lantern in front of him, pointed his mouth at the candle, kept opening and closing his mouth, and kept saying something, the candle's light became strange, as if the surrounding scenery was darkened, leaving only darkness candles are flickering.

"How is it like making a wish!"

But in the next second, everyone's hearts tensed, because Jiang Xiu's voice became louder and louder. A very ancient language, vast and desolate, and getting more and more urgent in the end.

The momentum soared instantly!

"go!"

Jiang Xiu flicked the hand holding He Deng, and the He Deng was thrown away, falling towards the waves of the Qianjiang River in front of him. If he threw it like this, He Deng would have to be beaten into nothing by the Jiang waves.

But a shocking scene happened.

The river lantern landed on the top of the sweeping river waves, controlled it steadily, and then sank along with the river waves as it fell. Strangely, it was not overturned by the river waves. When the river waves rose again, the river The lamp also followed the trend, and it was not overturned. The finger-folded boat seemed to be punted by someone inside, riding the wind and waves.

What's even more weird is that the candle is still not extinguished, not only that, the candle flame on it doesn't flicker a bit, as if the wind stopped when it blows around.

Jiang Xiu suddenly shouted angrily, and pointed his finger in an astonishing manner: "The river lamp asked the water ghost!"

The river lanterns are drifting along with the trend, and keep going!

Go all the way to the depths of the Qianjiang River.

"this……"

"It's incredible."

Such a thing that violates the laws of nature, all the people present looked stunned and exclaimed again and again. The name of Jiangcheng Jiangluo is indeed well-deserved, and its skills are amazing.

"How can this be?"

Ye Wenchen, Cheng Lingsu and the others were all stunned that Jiang Xiu had such supernatural powers.

Even Mrs. Wang was astonished. With her eyesight, she couldn't tell what kind of spell Jiang Xiu was using. This, this is too shocking.

"Even so, what's the use?"

Clang!

Jiang Xiu drew his long sword out of its sheath. An ordinary long sword burst out with a strong light when Jiang Xiu pulled it out. When he raised his head, the surrounding storm and howling wolves swept over him. He held up the long sword in his hand The sword kept casting spells, and the light on the sword soared, and the light was erratic, and it was about ten meters long when it was derived.

"Wishing the sleeves, the wind and the clouds are gone, the sword falls and the river breaks."

When the long sword was cut out, all the space and time disappeared, and it seemed that there was only that sword light left in the world, the dazzling white sword light.

Jianmang slashed towards Qianjiang fiercely, and fell into the river. In an instant, the river was divided into two sections from the middle, and the vast storm swept to both sides. The torrent poured to both sides.

"How, how is it possible!"

The eyes of the people present almost popped out, and they cried out wildly.

This is the Qianjiang River. When the tide passed by, even the hundreds of meters long bridge across the river could be broken, but he cut it open with a single sword, and saw that the vast river was cut in two by Jiang Xiu. Half, this completely overturned their imagination.

With one's own strength, the power to shake the world is simply unimaginable.

To achieve this, even if all the current technology is piled up, even if the military department dispatches the latest weapons to bomb it, it is impossible to do it.

"What kind of ancient sword technique is this?"

Mrs. Wang's complexion changed wildly.

"Ignorant, stupid!"

How can the sword of immortal martial arts be compared to the ancient swordsmanship handed down by the ancestors on the earth, this is an immortal method.

"he……"

Cheng Lingsu was stunned, he, he has such abilities, as strong as a god.

But I saw that Jiang Xiu walked proudly into the river tide, his feet stepped on the waves as if he was walking on flat ground, and he was rushing all the way, if there was a huge wave in front of him, he would cut it with his sword.

What is even more astonishing is that every time he landed his sword, when the river waves dispersed, he could see the river lanterns floating up and down with the river waves, and the river lanterns were guiding him.

So far, there was no questioning at the scene, let alone ridicule.

Has been completely deterred.

It wasn't until Jiang Xiu entered the depths of the Qianjiang River and disappeared from everyone's sight that there was a rustling sound. Didn't Mrs. Wang mock Jiang Xiu for not being able to go down the river tide? Mr. Jiang's strength hit his face , not only went down the river, but also in such a shocking way.

Tang Zhenshan, Tang Wenchong and other members of the Tang family were ecstatic: "Mr. Jiang has supernatural powers, Mr. Jiang has supernatural powers..."

The Tang family's future is completely tied to Jiang Xiu.

One prospers all, one loses all.

In fact, it is quite difficult for Jiang Xiu to do this with his current cultivation base. It seems to be domineering, but it actually contains an indescribable astonishing skill in controlling divine power to the peak.

This is only possible if a talent like Xiushen who has reached the peak of his strength and lost it has such a deep control over the way of water.

Before I knew it, the sky darkened.

In the depths of the Qianjiang River, Jiangxiu's people could no longer be seen, but the faint light lit by that candle still radiated out, which was eerie and very strange.

Mrs. Wang's eyes became serious. Jiang Xiu had already entered the water. If the ancestor was in the water, then with Jiang Xiu's ability, he would definitely find him.

The battle of the demigods is about to happen.