Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Peak Turns Around
Three days later, the Forget Worry Sect, the core disciple cultivation place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"I feel that if the senior brother doesn't come out of the horse, no one can take the three moves!" A young man with a row of buck teeth said. "I feel very mysterious," a pig-headed man said, "You don't see that Senior Brother Seven's strength is not enough for him to make a move." ”
"Where did this little girl come from, so strong?"
"It seems that the sect master brought it back, saying that it was to give us a long memory." "Heh, this is not just a long memory, this is a slap in the face!"
"Look, the third senior brother is here!"
A handsome and handsome man, not tall or low with his hair coiled, walked towards the competition platform in the middle, and on the competition platform, a little Lori was counting his victories on it, and laughed loudly from time to time, making the faces of dozens of disciples around him look like the flying frost of July, and they were gray.
"I'm here to challenge you." Shi Haoming jumped directly to the competition platform with the ancient sword on his back. Hearing this, the little girl's eyes suddenly narrowed with a smile, and a few words suddenly appeared on the letter card in her hand.
"What did you lose to?"
"Uh......"
Shi Haoming seemed to be flying over his head like a flock of crows, so sure he had lost before he fought?
"And what do you want?" Shi Haoming didn't know what to give, so he handed over this question to the little girl. "Well," the little girl pondered, pouting from time to time, and looking at Shi Haoming from time to time, as if thinking about some rare cultivation resources.
Shi Haoming looked at the little girl with a serious look, it wouldn't want Lao Tzu's sword, right? She wants it, does Lao Tzu give it or not? Just when Shi Haoming hoped that the little girl would not choose his sword as a trophy, the little girl wrote a row of words on the letter card.
"Do you have anything to eat?"
"Uh......" Shi Haoming's face was full of astonishment, what do you want to eat for so long?
"Delicious, huh?" Shi Haoming suddenly remembered something delicious and said, "Is it okay to have Manlisha cake?" ”
"What's a Manlisa cake?" A delicious thing. "Okay, don't blame me for being rude if it's not tasty." The little girl put away the letter and pouted.
"What an incomprehensible little girl." Shi Haoming smiled bitterly in his heart.
Speechless and speechless, Shi Haoming still got serious, the sword behind his back had been untied for some time, and a cold aura filled the entire martial arts arena, and the sixty-fifth level cultivation directly broke out.
"Come on!"
With a shout, Shi Haoming ran directly towards the little girl, and the sword in his hand was also unsheathed in the process of running, without the slightest hiding, Shi Haoming directly planned to use the strongest strength to defeat this demon against the sky!
The core disciples below seemed to see hope, and the cheers seemed to be breaking out next time!
"Boom!"
With an extremely ordinary palm, Shi Haoming, who was like a god of war, flew out directly and fell down a hundred meters away.
"Shh~~~"
Everyone took a breath of cold air directly, this Nima is too fast, right? Before Lao Tzu even blinked, he had already flown out. Demons don't have to be so wicked, right? Could it be that he started to practice before he came out of his mother's womb? Everyone really felt despair this time, and this is no longer an existence that humans can stop.
Shi Haoming stood up with a confused face, he didn't know what was going on at the moment, he only felt a black shadow flashing, and he flew out.
"Where's my Manlisa cake?" A few words floated in front of Shi Haoming.
"Uh," Shi Haoming took out a purple cake from the ring, "Here you go." “
The little girl snatched it with one hand, then put it directly in her mouth and chewed it. "Eun." The little girl made a sound that seemed to be delicious, and Shi Haoming was still wondering how she stuffed the fist-sized Manlisa cake into her mouth.
"Anything else?" The little girl took out the letter card and wrote.
"One more point." Shi Haoming took out some Manlisa cakes from the space, and of course these all went into Xiaoyue's belly.
Everyone looks stupid, so easy to deceive? I don't want any spiritual weapons, so I want that pastry? Everyone suddenly understood a truth, and they all took out delicious food from their own space and surrounded the little girl! Of course, the little girls did not refuse to accept the delicious food, and put it directly into their stomachs, and of course their weapons were taken back one by one......
Core Disciple Cultivation Mansion, a handsome man, with a long body and a knife pinned to his waist, flew down from the sky, and was about to walk towards his cave mansion, when a voice of joy and tears sounded behind him.
"Senior brother, you're finally back," a core disciple said happily as if he had found a life-saving straw, "Hurry up and go to the martial arts platform to have a look, we've been slapped in the face!" ”
Senior brother felt inexplicable, who would dare to slap you in the face? Usually only you bully others, when did the peak turn around?
"Don't worry, tell me what's going on first." Brother Elder said.
This core disciple had no choice but to put away the anxiety in his heart and make a long story short.
"The sect master brought back a girl at some point, he said, as long as anyone can defeat that girl, the sect's resources are at his disposal, at first we thought it was a joke, after all, how high can a little girl's cultivation be?"
"So you guys went up and got slapped in the face one by one?" "How do you know?"
"Hmph, I don't know who you are?" Senior Brother sneered.
"Well, Senior Brother, we are usually a little arrogant, but now is not the time to worry about this."
"Let's go, I'd like to meet this guy who can slap you in the face." ……
The gray-white stone cave, full of white liquid spirit pool, has completely dried up, and the Qingchen in the center of it is completely red, and his closed eyes want to hold on to something.
"Boom!"
The place where Qing Chenyuan was was hit by a powerful air current, and Qing Chenyuan's tightly closed eyes also opened at this time, and his figure suddenly changed in the air.
"Instantaneous !!"
The speed was so fast that I couldn't see where the figure was, only the sound of the air from time to time knew that someone was in the air.
"Alright," the voice of the Wind Willow sounded, "come down!" ”
"Whew!"
Qingchen stayed directly in front of the Wind Willow, and his eyes were still blood-red at this time.
"Old man, I feel like I'm getting stronger." "Nonsense," Wind Willow scolded, "can you not be strong, Lao Tzu has given you many years of savings." ”
"Hahaha!"
"Don't laugh, now let's see what stage of cultivation we are."
Qing Chenyuan obediently closed his eyes and began to feel the spiritual power in his body!
"Wow! Lao Tzu has been upgraded by five levels! "Rely on you. Younger sister. Yes! Scare Lao Tzu! “
"Aren't I happy?" Qing Chenyuan touched his head and smiled embarrassedly. "The improvement of spiritual power is secondary, and now the flesh and bone marrow in your body have reached a very strong level."
"Really?" "Hmph, don't be proud, cultivation in the future is essential!" "Yes!" ……