"Are you … are you really a builder of the foundation period?" Liu Dingfeng asked while coughing up blood, his face full of disbelief.
Zhuge ignored him before dawn, clapped his hands, and turned and walked towards his tent.
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Chapter eighty Weird sword box
() The crowd burst into sighs, and the practitioners of all major schools cast a surprised look at the seventeen-year-old youth, which was not only a surprise, but also a hint of fear … What kind of youth is this, two young masters who raised their hands and trounced Xianmu Miao Zong, and a practitioner who was also a six-story builder in the foundation period. It is more appropriate to describe him with the phrase invincible in the same realm.
Jin Yao glanced in the direction of the old man and middle-aged man in the distance and sneered twice. Then he turned his attention to Zhuge’s unlit tent, and his eyes flashed with cold light, and there was a faint murder.
Su Yan’s eyes fluctuated slightly, and she pursed her lips and didn’t know what she was thinking.
"The younger brother’s hand is really extraordinary, so awesome!" Li Kewei’s dark face was overjoyed, revealing two shallow dimples.
"This pig is really not simple." PangXin son also nodded.
The practitioners of various schools dispersed in succession, and Zhuge Buliang was hiding alone in the tent. In fact, it was just a big war, and Zhuge Buliang really tried his best, otherwise he could not have lost three masters of the same realm in ten strokes.
He is more and more aware of the hegemony of the Seven-Star Treasure Body, and he can almost dominate the crowd in the same realm.
Sitting quietly in the tent, after a big war, Zhuge gradually calmed down, and he felt that the seven acupoints seemed to have undergone another transformation. At this moment, he vaguely felt that he had a sign of breaking through the seven floors of the foundation period.
Immediately, Zhuge did not calm down, took out the last remaining elixir from the bag of Gankun and swallowed it in his mouth. The elixir melts in the mouth, becomes pure essence of heaven and earth, and a little bit of it flows into the abdomen.
The next morning, Zhuge opened his eyes before dawn, and two fine mans shot out. He only felt full of energy. After a night’s practice, coupled with the help of that elixir, Zhuge Buliang finally broke through the seventh floor of the foundation period. The Seven-Star Treasure Body seems to have changed once again, and Zhuge Liang doesn’t feel that he will have the strength of World War I even if he faces a practitioner in a dazzling period.
"Every time the Seven-Star Treasure Body changes, the realm will be advanced by one point. Perhaps the key to breaking the barrier of non-attribute spiritual roots lies in this Seven-Star Treasure Body." Zhuge didn’t think so in his heart, and he felt more and more the mystery of the seven caves.
Zhuge spread out his right and left hands before dawn, and the palm of his right hand was as white as jade, covered with faint white light, and the left palm was dripping with blood, and a miniature red square seal was suspended above the palm.
"Attribute-free spirit roots can’t practice spells, and my attack methods are too monotonous." Zhuge Liang couldn’t help sighing. Except for the cracked handprint, he only mastered the three great skills of killing things in Ghost Road, and these three great skills of killing things were not fully understood.
At this moment, Zhuge Liang suddenly thought of something. He took something out of the bag of Gankun. It was an exquisite sword box, which was as beautiful as jasper. On top of this sword box, some complicated patterns are carved, which seems to be a kind of law.
There are five glittering flying swords in the sword box. These five flying swords are not weak magic weapons. Recall that when the stone was not changed before, he used the sword box to release ten flying swords to form a sword array. Although five of the flying swords were broken under the magic weapon of Yan Magic Mirror, it was enough to show the power of this sword box.
"hmm?" At this time, Zhuge’s sword box doesn’t seem to be complete until it is bright. There are several tiny cracks on the sword box, which are even difficult to see with the naked eye, but cracks on the magic weapon will greatly reduce the attack power of the magic weapon.
And at that moment, Zhuge Buliang suddenly showed a slight light in the seven acupoints in his body, and Zhuge Buliang moved in his heart. Is it that the Beidou acupoint sensed the magic weapon of this sword box? Although the light of the Big Dipper Cave is not as strong as when I met the magic mirror of Yan last time, this "greedy guy" can be attracted by the sword box, which shows that this sword box also has its unusual features.
The sword box has ten grooves, five of which contain five flying swords. Zhuge secretly plans to collect ten flying swords and try the power of this sword box.
There is something strange about this sword box.
Zhuge didn’t think clearly, but it’s a pity that he didn’t know how to refine weapons, otherwise he must sacrifice this sword box well. He put the sword box into the dry Kun bag again, carefully collected it, and when he returned to the Yaohai Sect, let the elder of the Blue Sky make a good sacrifice.
Out of the tent, I just saw Su Yan and Su Nianjiao sitting together, Su Yan and Qing Li came out of the dust, and the beautiful charming face could make the flowers pale, preventing them from rolling like snow lotus with crystal dew.
Su Yan nodded slightly at Zhuge Liang and smiled.
Zhuge didn’t light his jaw gently, and turned and walked towards the distance. Along the way, the practitioners from all major factions in the state showed strange colors when they saw Zhuge not bright. Yesterday, Zhuge made a name for himself in the first world war, and defeated two young masters of Xian Miao Zong and a strong man of the same realm in ten strokes, which left a deep impression on everyone.
Ignoring the eyes around him, Zhuge walked straight to the Yandang Mountain range and walked for about a few miles. Zhuge Liang came to a cliff and stood on it, overlooking the beautiful sea below. Zhuge Liang took a deep breath and enjoyed a quiet moment quietly.
Breaking through to the seventh floor of the foundation period, Zhuge’s gloomy mood has also been sublimated.
"You just don’t know Zhuge Liang." At this moment, a weak voice came from behind.
Zhuge turned his head before dawn, only to see a girl in purple standing behind him, quiet as a orchid, with a purple dress flying like a swaying flower, with a beautiful face and a slender figure, and a purple veil wrapped around his exquisite body.
"Are you …" Zhuge was slightly surprised that he didn’t know how the girl in purple approached.
"My name is Linglong, a disciple of Xianmiao Sect." The purple girl’s red lips are light, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance.
Zhuge not bright eyebrows a wrinkly, intuition told him that this seemingly weak girl in purple is a master, and she is even better than Xu Fei, obviously a dazzling practitioner.
"Your defeat of Xu Fei and Lu Dingfeng doesn’t mean anything. Xu Fei and Lu Dingfeng rank last among the top ten masters of my immortal Sect." Exquisite purple clothes are floating, charming bodies are shining, and fair skin is glowing with a touch of treasure.
"Are you also one of the top ten young masters of Xianmiao Sect?" Zhuge not bright frowned and said.
Linglong pondered a little and didn’t speak, just like water eyes staring at Zhuge, as if trying to see through it. After a while, Linglong floated backwards, and a soft voice came: "No attribute spirit root is always a waste spirit root, and your cultivation can only be stagnant in the foundation period, so you are not worthy to be my opponent ~ ~ ~"
The voice is beautiful, but with a hint of coldness, the exquisite figure has disappeared in front of Zhuge’s eyes in a few breaths.
Looking at the beautiful purple image, Zhuge took a deep breath, smiled and walked down the cliff.
Ps: Brothers, the collection is too weak. I hope you can move your mouse to collect this book and cast some red tickets by the way.
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Chapter eighty-one Little demon fairy
() I stayed in Yandang Mountain for about seven days, and it was always calm during these seven days, and nothing special happened … The quiet silence before the storm came for several days, and finally broke the calm.
Disciples from a sect of cultivating immortals in Qianzhou went out to patrol and returned home seriously injured. Four people went out, but only one came back. The monster beast clan, which has been silent, has finally started to act, and a large number of monster beasts have gathered in an area away from Fengmang Mountain in the state.
Hearing this news, all the practitioners were shocked, especially those who were out of state, and their faces turned pale. They were out of state, and no one knew better where Fengman Mountain was. It’s a fierce place, let alone a mortal, and even people who cultivate immortals dare not go near that place without authorization.
There are countless rumors about Fengman Mountain. Some people say that thousands of years ago, an extremely strong man fell in Fengman Mountain, and there were legendary immortals in Fengman Mountain. What’s more, some people say that Fengman Mountain was a fairy mountain that fell from the fairy world tens of thousands of years ago.
People from the Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Alliance have also explored Fengman Mountain many times, but it is a fierce place, and even practitioners in the Yuan infant period have no access to it. This has cast a mysterious veil over Fengman Mountain.
When Zhuge Liang heard the news, it was difficult to calm down for a long time. There was a fairy in Fengman Mountain, but the rumor is true or false, but you can’t learn anything without time. There are legends about immortals, and there are many versions in Kyushu. Is immortals a real existence or an illusory artistic conception?
Once again, I heard the legend about immortals, and Zhuge did not feel calm in his heart.
It’s already late at night, and there are stars in twinkling star. The sky is full of small stars, hanging in the sky and shining like thousands of small eyes ~ ~ ~
Su Yan is like a orchid in the dark, the mountain wind blows her dress and dances, and it is graceful and graceful. The star-like eyes reveal a little rare light, which seems sad and complicated.
"Miss Su Yan, the night is deep, why don’t you go to rest?" Zhuge came up before dawn and stood beside Su Yan.
Moonlight, like water, fell on them. Su Yan said, "Brother, I’m going to Fengman Mountain tomorrow. I’m really worried. It is said that it’s a fierce place, and practitioners can get in but not out."
Zhuge smiled and said, "Don’t worry, I’ll be by your side …"
Say this sentence, zhuge not bright throat hoarse, remember the past life to her, also said the same thing.
Su Yan chuckled and said, "Su Yan is shallow, and I’m really sorry to have to take care of Brother Zhuge."
"What is this?" Zhuge smiled and said, "What if Miss Su Yan takes care of you all her life?"
Su Yan’s eyes fluctuated slightly, and her face turned red. She whispered, "Brother Zhuge, don’t be kidding."
"This is not a joke, if Miss Su Yan wants to ….." Zhuge Buliang actually froze his blood.
Su Yan pondered for a moment and said, "I just thought what Brother Zhuge said was a joke. Please don’t laugh at Su Yan." Say, without makeup shy bowed his head.
Zhuge took a deep breath, and seemed to get up the courage. He grabbed Su Yan’s greasy little hand, and Su Yan’s charming body trembled slightly, and Bei Tooth bit his lower lip tightly, but he didn’t say anything.
"Miss Su Yan, if I can, I really hope to take care of you all my life." Zhuge is not bright and slightly close to that touching charming face.
Moonlight fell on her, like a fairy light on a cage, and Su Yan smiled at her mouth and said, "What you said is true …?"
Zhuge liang zheng nodded.
Su Yan withdrew her hand without moving her face, saying, "Brother Zhuge, Su Yan only wants to focus on cultivating immortals now. As for the matter of finding Taoist couples, I want to wait until the golden elixir period is broken …"
With that, Su Yan floated up and disappeared in the dark, leaving Zhuge standing there quietly without light.