荒墟牧神 - 第150章 漠北天君 - 簡牘書房

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Chapter 150 — The Heavenly Lord of the Northern Desert

The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4

The name of Martial Emperor was well deserved! To fuse two different ways of cultivation into one—even if Libationer Bashan's ability fell short of Zaifu's, he could still be called a grand master of his generation!

Libationer Bashan put away his hammer technique and returned the red-hot iron hammer to Ling Yuxiu. "I trained in the blade, but I could not reach the ultimate realm as my honored master did, so I had no choice but to open another path. My master's blade could cleave heaven and earth, split the firmament, break any magic or divine power in the world with a single stroke.

I cannot.

So when the Imperial Preceptor of Jingping made his reforms, I entered the Grand Academy to study magic and divine powers, seeking a breakthrough.

Princess Yuxiu, with the Nine Dragons Emperor's Art as your foundation, my road is the best one for you. " Ling Yuxiu was wholly won over.

She asked for guidance in earnest, and when Libationer Bashan made her drill her fundamentals again, she had no complaint. Shen Mu could not resist the temptation either and sought instruction from Libationer Bashan, who of course told all he knew and held nothing back; even Snow Fox and the azure ox reaped no small benefit. They pressed deep into the grasslands, practicing the merging of combat and magic along the way. Ling Yuxiu had already grasped the rudiments of the technique, and she and Shen Mu fought fiercely, both of them drenched in sweat. When they rested, Shen Mu took out a perfumed handkerchief to wipe his sweat. Ling Yuxiu laughed.

"Erudite of the Grand Academy, let me wipe it for you. " So saying, she snatched it from his hand and dabbed gently at his forehead.

Shen Mu saw that there were beads of sweat on her forehead too. "You are sweating as well.

Let me wipe it for you. " Blushing, Ling Yuxiu handed him the handkerchief.

Suddenly Libationer Bashan's face changed greatly; he raised both hands and thrust them forward, crying, "Sheer Cliff Heavenly Dipper! "