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Chapter 1215 Be Blind

The senior apprentice-brother also became excited and eagerly said, "Senior apprentice-brothers, come over here and fight against this little junior apprentice-brother of the secular clan!"

In an instant, seventeen little bald monks walked over and formed a total of eighteen people with that senior brother.

Xiang Nan clasped his hands together and bowed, "Thank you, Senior Brothers."

"Come, Little Junior Brother!" The Senior Brother\'s face turned red with excitement.

These eighteen people immediately lined up and fought with Xiang Nan.

Buddhist profound arts were very powerful to fight alone. However, if many people fought in all sorts of battles, it would be even more terrifying, because they could always form all sorts of formations.

"Arhat Formation!" That senior apprentice-brother shouted loudly.

The eighteen of them immediately began to move, using an array to deal with Xiang Nan.

As for Xiang Nan, he walked through the crowd and was able to deal with it freely. He did not know what kind of formation the Arhat Formation was, nor did he know how to arrange it, nor what kind of purpose it could achieve.

In the face of such an unfamiliar array formation, normally, one could only see a single move to dismantle one\'s opponent\'s opponent\'s opponent\'s opponent.

However, Xiang Nan could see through their intentions.

The two little monks stood back and forth. Their descendants placed their hands on the shoulders of their predecessors. Before they could take shape, Xiang Nan had already slid over and pushed the hands of the little monk behind him away.

A small monk on the left raised his arm, intending to release a flower-picking finger at Xiang Nan.

As for Xiang Nan, he glided over and used his finger power to hit the outside of the little monk\'s elbow, blocking his meridians through the Dipper Qi, making it impossible for the Flower Picking Finger to take shape.

Another little monk prepared to move at a high speed. This movement technique was extremely fast. Once it was released, Xiang Nan would definitely not be able to keep up with that speed.

However, Xiang Nan suddenly appeared behind the little monk. With one hand, he pressed down on the little monk\'s shoulder and smiled.

The little monk struggled twice, but he was helpless. Although his movement technique was exquisite, it was useless if he could not use it.

"Good method!" The senior brother laughed loudly and flew back. He drew circles with his hands in the air, and strands of Dipper Qi flowed through his meridians.

Behind him, a gigantic phantom of the Diamond Pestle gradually formed.

Xiang Nan floated up and used his momentum to dodge the little monk\'s counterattack. With charm, he injected strands of Dipper Qi into the little monk\'s body, disintegrating and invisible the martial skill he was about to release.

The Vajra Pestle phantom in the sky faintly dissipated.

At this moment, the eighteen Buddhist masters were all dumbfounded.

Not a single person was able to successfully unleash his martial skill after the entire battle!

What kind of damn battle was this?

"Junior apprentice-brother, you" The senior apprentice-brother stared blankly at Xiang Nan. "This … this is …"

Xiang Nan smiled faintly and sat down cross-legged, saying, "Senior brothers, do you want to learn? Let me analyze it carefully."

All of a sudden, the monks in the courtyard surrounded him and sat down with their legs crossed.

Xiang Nan said, "My fighting style is called Yun. Yun is …"

Xiang Nan slowly said, speaking slowly. He even taught the principles of Yun and his own insights to each other. He absolutely did not have any private possessions.

However, the monks nodded their heads repeatedly, unable to understand.

There are so many things that everyone can understand. But if you want to do it yourself, it will be even harder.

It\'s like a famous calligraphy and painting. Someone tells you where this painting is brilliant, how it is handled, how it is written, and how it works. You can understand it and comprehend its spirit.

But it\'s another matter to have you draw one yourself.

Somewhere in the Descending Dragon Temple, Elder Tengyuan was meditating in seclusion. He seemed to have noticed what was happening outside and smiled faintly.

"This Xiang Nan is truly a rare child in thousands of years. There are many who have such good fortune, many who have such temperament, and many who have such strength."

"But this is the only person who has gathered all three of them together."

Many people had fortuitous encounters, and some were even better than Xiang Nan.

Many people had good intentions, and they were even more kind than Xiang Nan.

Strength, needless to say, there were countless Divine Martial Realm and Martial Saint Realm cultivators in this world, and even Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivators could find a few of them.

However, these three were all gathered together. Those who had great fortuitous encounters, good intentions, and strength were rare and precious.

The Dongling army withdrew their troops and no longer surrounded the Descending Dragon Temple. They had already verified the authenticity of the Tribulation-free Finger, but they also discovered another huge problem. That was, no one could learn it.

There were a few experts in the military who had cultivated, but the result was that they were all devilish without exception.

Xiang Nan put his hands together and stood outside the temple. He bowed deeply to the temple gate and said sincerely, "Junior Xiang Nan, farewell to the temple today."

"I hope that Master Tengyuan is well. I hope that fellow senior brothers can make a long journey. Little Xiang Nan, don\'t go there."

With that, he transformed into a beam of bright light that shot into the sky.

The trip to the Eastern Region allowed Xiang Nan to obtain two good fortune. One was the World Exterminating Golden Lightning, which was ranked third, and the Eight-eyed Great Snake.

The other was that he had learned the Cave World, and because of the Cave World, he had suddenly comprehended another layer of the meaning of rhyme.

The moves Senior Bai Wuya gave Xiang Nan seemed simple, but the deeper he dug, the more unfathomable he felt.

Momentum and charm were not definite martial skills. They were just a basic concept of combat skills, but the more basic things were, the harder it would be to improve.

Xiang Nan arrived at the official teleportation portal in the Eastern Region and used it to return to the Central Plains.

During this process, he took out a black cloth and wrote a set of symbols that sealed the divine lightning on the inside of the black cloth. Then, he covered his eyes with the black cloth and wrapped it around his head.

Since then, Xiang Nan had blindfolded his eyes, and before he could completely subdue the Eight-eyed Snake, he no longer looked at things with his eyes.

Instead of using his eyes, he was able to see more clearly than usual.

When he returned to Heavenly Star City, the people from the Son of Heaven Peak and the Mid-night Peak were all boiling with excitement.

Long Xingyun and the others surrounded Xiang Nan and went to Midnight Peak to hand in their mission.

This time, Ning Zhishui was still there.

However, there was not a single sound in the entire hall of Midnight Peak. Everyone looked at Xiang Nan with serious expressions.

Ning Zhishui nodded in relief, "The guild already knows about the matters in the Eastern Mausoleum Continent. The difficulty of this incident far exceeds the mission itself."

"I didn\'t expect that you still managed to accomplish it well. You really gave us a beautiful result."

"Xiang Bei, you used your own strength to prove that Son of Heaven Peak. From now on, Son of Heaven Peak\'s mission will be shared with Son of Heaven Peak!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the Son of Heaven Peak martial practitioners cheered and raised their weapons!

As for the warriors of Midnight Peak, they were all dejected.

They all thought that the target of this mission was only a few Heavenly Profound Sect martial artists who were playing tricks on Skyfire Island.

Who would have thought that in the end, an eight-eyed snake would evolve! Even Xuan Qingzhu personally took action.

This was an exceedingly difficult task that could not be completed, but Xiang Nan had actually completed it. It was simply inconceivable.

"Oh right, your eyes" Ning Zhishui looked at the black cloth wrapped around Xiang Nan\'s face.

"Blind." Xiang Nan said without the slightest bit of sadness in his tone.

At this moment, everyone fell silent.

Long Xingyun walked over and hugged Xiang Nan\'s shoulder heavily, saying, "Tough guy!"

If he opened his eyes, the eight-eyed serpent would continue to cause trouble for the world through his eyes.