Into the Ten Battles "Plus Change"
A black shadow jumped out of the water after him, spraying water arrows from the sky to cover her, and smashed them on the 10,000-year-old tortoise shell, causing a wave of fluctuations.
Si Ran was directly under the impenetrable protection of the 10,000-year-old Xuan Tortoise Shell, and turned sharply in mid-air, and the creature that attacked her had fled only a black shadow, and her divine sense could only catch up, and occasionally she could see a water beast like a Jiao.
"It's not enough to enjoy it." Si Ran complained, and his good mood was interrupted, so he simply sacrificed the gauzy-like flying machine, stood on it, and pinched and dried the water stains and hair all over his body.
Then he flew across the lake and flew towards Tianshui City.
In less than three quarters of an hour, she flew back to Tianshui City, only to learn that everyone else had returned, and she was actually the last!
There was no doubt that the Magic Palace claimed the second victory.
Lin Zijun, who was standing on the high wall of Tianshui City, watched Si Ran come back unscathed, and a certain glow flashed under a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes. led Si Ran back to the side courtyard where the Fierce Hall lived.
Sitting at the rosewood carved fish table, Lin Zijun carefully inquired about everything that happened in the ancient battlefield.
Si Ran had already thought of his rhetoric, and half-truths and half-truths perfunctory him.
Immediately Lin Zijun left, let her rest well before leaving, and three days later entered the Ten Peerless Formations, and won the last battle with the disciples of the Taoist sect.
Si Ran meditated and cultivated, sat on the bed, asked Qingying for advice, and used the newly learned spell to purify all the immortal fragments obtained in the ancient battlefield, and then threw them to Xiao Jin and let him devour them at will.
One night, this foodie actually devoured half of it! Directly advance from the lower grade treasure to break through to the top grade treasure weapon.
Si Ran deliberately teased; "I thought you were a rat."
Goldie;???????
"Because rats can't eat overnight, I thought you, a snack guy, would devour them all without any scruples."
Xiao Jin is aggrieved, it is a noble sword spirit, how can it be compared to a mouse? The Way of Grievances; "Humph! The master has no conscience, I'm thinking about you. ”
"Oh......?"
"If I continue to devour the remaining half of the immortal artifact fragments, I will definitely advance to the best magic weapon, and then I will attract heavenly thunder! If you are struck by lightning and can't bear it, not to mention, voyeuristic and jealous people are coming, you have to be busy, master. ”
The advancement of magic weapons will also lead to thunderstorms? She thought that only when it was just out of the pot, oh, it was just out of the oven would it attract thunder.
Si Ran thought about it, no, and glared at Xiao Jin in the Sword King. "You advanced, why am I going to be struck by lightning?! It's also so unfair. ”
Xiao Jin is angry, he has never seen a master who takes advantage of light and doesn't want to pay a little price. "Even if I'm not your natal magic weapon, it's connected to your mind, my advanced supreme magic weapon has attracted thunder tribulation, and you have to help me resist most of it. Still not fair? I felt that it was unfair, that I was enslaved every day, and there was no benefit at all.
Charging all day long, I'm still unfair, I want to be free! If it weren't for the fact that the master didn't have the magic weapon to take advantage of when you entered the Ten Peerless Formations, I would have restrained myself from advancing?
I really don't care about the advancement, you are a disciple of the Demon Palace who actually has a sword that only a Taoist disciple has in sword cultivation, and then you will wait to be besieged! See how much I think about you....... ”
Si Ran pretended not to hear anything. From the ancient battlefield to the present, I feel that Han Qi and Qin Yuan are too well-behaved.
The divine sense probed into the demon beast bag and took a look, yes! The two demon pets have eaten up, and they are still digesting, and their cultivation is rising little by little.
Fortunately, Yan Ru is living a luxurious life, everything is the best, and the demon beast bag is also the best and the best.
The two demon pets accumulated cultivation in the demon beast bag, and their breath was unstable, but they did not leak at all, and they were all blocked by the demon beast bag, even if the two demon pets were used to break through to the merger period.
In a flash, three days passed quietly.
Buddha cultivation is thousands of miles away in Tianshui City, and he has laid down ten unique formations. The disciples of the Dao Sect and the Demon Palace all stood in the same teleportation circle, and they were all teleported randomly. Only when you step into the formation do you know what you will be in.
Si Ran swept away the disciples of the Demon Palace, and there were twenty participants in the first game, and now there are eight people left, plus the people of the Demon Palace who came out of the ancient battlefield, including her, a total of thirteen people.
The disciples of the Dao sect on the opposite side were faintly headed by Yun Ge, a total of sixteen people. Although her cultivation is only in the late Yuan Infant stage, it can't be compared at all, and the cultivation of the late stage of the four people who survived from the ancient battlefield is probably for the sake of Immortal Venerable.
It seems that the number of Daoists has increased by three, but in fact, there is no advantage at all, but it is at a disadvantage. Because the extra three people are just monks in the infancy stage.
Although the Demon Palace has three fewer Yuan Infant Stage monks, it has one more Transformation Stage.
Several heads of the Daoist sect seemed to have expected defeat, and their faces were tense and their expressions were not good.
Si Ran peeked at Yun Ge several times in succession, afraid of being discovered, and didn't dare to look at it more.
Noticing the faces of the various heads of the Taoist sect, he was amused in his heart. They missed one person, and it was her. Because she went in to make soy sauce.
Without her, the Demon Palace Transformation Divine Stage Cultivator is on par with the Dao Sect. However, the Daoist sect has three more Yuan Infant Stage monks than the Demon Palace, so if you calculate it, the Demon Palace is at a disadvantage.
But the disciples of the Demon Palace have always been ruthless, experienced in a hundred battles, and their strength is stronger than the disciples of the Dao sect of the same level, and they have leveled the battle again.
Looking at it this way, it's really hard to say who killed the deer.
"Amitabha, donors, poor monks suggest that harmony is precious. Whoever can break the formation first will be the winner. The sound of the Buddha's cultivation becoming empty sounded in everyone's ears. Except for Si Ran, I'm afraid I didn't even listen to Yun Ge, who had changed.
The teleportation formation under his feet lit up with a beam of light, and Si Ran felt his body shake, and in the next moment, he was already in the Ten Absolute Formation.
Si Ran cautiously stood in place, first looking at the surrounding environment, wanting to see what kind of formation he was deeply in.
She is the only one on the bare land, where there is no end in sight, and there is no grass. Looking up at the sky, there is no sun but the light is bright.
What kind of formation is this? Si Ran hesitated and eliminated them one by one.
In this situation, first of all, the ice array is excluded, because there is no knife mountain.
It's not a red water array, and it's not a golden light array. Because the red water array is an ocean of red water, which turns into blood. There are twenty-one treasure mirrors in the golden light array.
The divine sense swept away, and he didn't perceive any strong energy, and ruled out the Falling Soul Array. It's not like the Flame Array or the Red Sand Formation.
Then only the Heavenly Absolute Array, the Earth Fierce Array, the Wind Roar Array, and the Blood Transformation Array remained.
Why don't you try what kind of formation it is? Try it and find out. Si Ran lifted his foot...... Then he took it back.
She's here to make soy sauce, what the hell is going on? Let them fight on their own.
Si Ran immediately took out a demon beast skin blanket and threw it on the ground, reclining on it, and made a set of tools for drinking tea, brewing spiritual tea and eating spiritual fruits.
Every Buddha cultivates and controls one of the ten peerless formations.
They form a circle in a meditative posture and gather together, single-mindedly controlling the formation under their control. Pay close attention to the formation that is trapped, and whenever there is an encounter between Dao demons, you will immediately fight to the death.
They shook their heads, pulled out the Buddhist beads hanging on their chests, and recited the Sutra of Death in their mouths.
Chengkong controls the Earth Flame Array. Looking at the left half of the formation, Kui Sang, who was at the peak of the late stage of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and Yun Ge, who was only at the peak of the late stage of the Yuan Infant, met, and the gap between the two cultivators was too big, and it became a trend of chasing and fleeing.
Yun Ge not only had to face Kui Sang's pursuit, but also had to deal with the thunder that fell from the sky from time to time in the Earth Fierce Array, as well as the flames that suddenly appeared under his feet.
"Amitabha, how can you bully a weak woman like this?" The Buddha's hands suddenly parted, and the two hands pinched.
In the Ground Flame Array.
Kui Sang controlled the natal magic weapon, a stick blooming with cyan treasure light, and watched as he slashed at Yun Ge's head, and thunder suddenly fell from the sky!
The time was too urgent, Kui Sang couldn't dodge it at all, and instantly recalled the magic weapon that was supposed to attack Yun Ge to resist the heavenly thunder.
After only less than two breaths of delay, Yun Ge had already escaped a hundred miles away!
Kui Sang chased after him again, and whenever he narrowed the distance between him and Yun Ge, just as he was about to attack and kill her, either thunder fell from the sky, or heavenly fire suddenly appeared on the ground, so that he could only be busy defending first.
Let Yun Ge escape again and again under his attack.
The Buddha was satisfied, and raised his handsome and peerless gentle eyes and swept in the direction of Yun Ge's escape. Unexpectedly, I saw that a person neither broke the formation nor fought with others, but was lying leisurely on the demon beast skin blanket, drinking spiritual tea and eating spiritual fruits, as if he had come to a spring outing!
"The origin of the generous scholar is not invaded by customs." Buddha Xiu Chengkong was very satisfied with Si Ran's performance and nodded again and again, and then continued to pay attention to Kui Sang and Yun Ge, afraid that he would not pay attention, in the formation he controlled, Kui Sang killed Yun Ge and created a killing.
Qingying appeared in front of Si Ran. "You're going to enjoy it." Do you really think you're here to go out?
Si Ran, who was reclining, sat up straight and continued to make tea leisurely. "It's been a long time since it's been this easy." He smiled at Qingying. "Maybe you won't believe it, my wish is not to live forever, nor to look down on all living beings, to do something earth-shattering, and to live forever. My wish is very ordinary, to find a lifelong love of life, to hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Give birth to a pair of lovely children, be filial to your father, and grow old safely. ”
"The Mind of a Mortal." Qingying's voice was fierce as it had never been.
Si Ran heard Qingying's displeasure and smiled lightly. "Everyone has his own ambitions." Picked up the celadon teacup, took a sip, and tasted it carefully.
The tea has a special sweet and bitter taste, fresh and tangy, although the entrance is a little bitter but the aftertaste is endless, and the mouth leaves the fragrance of tea.
Suddenly, Si Ran suddenly dropped the teacup, and stood up with the bone erosion whip in his hand for a moment.
Dozens of miles away in front of the left, a flame suddenly appeared on the ground, and a figure suddenly passed through the flames and flew down on the ground a hundred steps away from Si Ran.
As soon as he landed, thunder suddenly fell from the sky, and with a boom, with a posture of lightning and thunder, it slashed down.
The figure casually threw an object above his head, resisting the thunder for him, and in an instant, it landed on the ground more than a dozen steps away from Si Ran's left.
Si Ran watched with his own eyes that the magic weapon thrown out by the Yin Ji Army was scorched black by the heavenly thunder, and the moment it fell to the ground, a piece of heavenly fire gushed out. With a bang, the moment the heavenly fire appeared, it suddenly faded silently. On the ground where the magic weapon fell, there was not even slag left.
"Earth Flame Array." Si Ran muttered to himself, and finally knew what he was in.
"How is Ru? ...... are you?! Yin Jijun looked at the demon beast skin blanket under Si Ran's feet, a set of tea sets and a few plates of tender and delicious spirit fruits, and his eyes almost popped out.
As for Qingying, as early as Si Ran found Yin Jijun, the moment she stood up, she burrowed back into the black lotus in the corner of her eyes.
Si Ran put away the bone-eroding whip, although he was a little disgusted with Yin Jijun in his heart, his face did not show it. Then he sat down and pointed to the opposite place. "If you're thirsty, I'll give you a cup of tea."
"Okay!" Yin Jijun bared his teeth and smiled, anyway, he is a disciple of the Ghost Crying Sect, and he is an evil cultivator, so drinking some spiritual tea is just to replenish his vitality. Then he walked over generously and sat opposite Si Ran.
Quietly watched Si Ran pour out the spirit tea that had been brewed before and pour new spirit tea again. Turning over his hand, he conjured a glass kettle half filled with water, and pinched the trick casually.
The clear and transparent spiritual spring water in the kettle immediately began to bubble, more and more bubbles, the clear water began to tumble, the temperature continued to rise, and when it reached 85 degrees Celsius, Si Ran stopped continuing to heat, withdrew the Danhuo, poured it into the purple clay pot and began to soak.
The boiling water had just passed the surface of the tea leaves, and Si Ran stopped. He took out a blue and white porcelain cup again and placed it in front of the Yin Ji Army.
Carrying the purple clay pot to the blue and white porcelain cup, he began to pour tea, even if the tea overflowed the rim of the cup, he did not stop until there was no water left in the purple teapot.
Pour boiling water into the purple teapot again, cover the teapot lid, pick up the teacup that overflowed in front of Yin Jijun, and pour it on the purple clay pot casually.
The evil eyes watched the tea wash into the purple teapot, and the color became deeper and brighter. Only then did he pick up the purple clay pot again and pour the tea into the fair cup. He picked up the fair cup again, his technique was smooth and skillful, and he poured the tea-fragrant green tea into the empty cup again.
Only then did he push the blue and white porcelain cup slightly in front of the Yin Ji Army.
"Please."
Yin Jijun looked down at the teacup pushed in front of him, picked it up, and took a sip. "Good tea!" Then he looked at the leisurely Si Ran on the opposite side with a comfortable face, and said in a slightly disapproving tone; "Although it is good tea, it is too cumbersome." With this kung fu, you can meditate and practice for a lap!
Si Ran smiled and was noncommittal.
Yin Jijun's face sank, and a hint of gloom flashed in his smiling eyes. "The first pot of tea has the most aura, why did you pour it out? It's a bit tyrannical. "These are high-grade spiritual teas, and at a glance, you can know that they must have been specially prepared for her by Lin Zijun of the Fierce Palace, and so are the spiritual fruits in the blue and white porcelain plate.
"Wash the tea and raise the pot."
It's only four words, but it is concise and to the point. Ling didn't know anything about drinking tea, and Yin Jijun, who usually only cared about cultivation, flashed annoyance in his eyes, but soon raised a smile and took the initiative to serve her to drink tea.
"Ru Hao, after drinking this pot of tea, it's time for us to get down to business." There is something in the words of the Yin Ji Army. (To be continued.) )