Chapter 259: Bottleneck, Sneak Attack
Temulan was also speechless for a while, and after a long time, she sighed. I think she is already very lucky, she has the talent of ancient martial arts, and the master of the previous alchemy elder, the auxiliary qi pill that is difficult for ordinary disciples to get, she can take it almost at will, so she has been soaring all the way.
Rao is like this, it took three or four years to advance to the quasi-yellow level at the beginning, and at that time, she was a child, and her roots and bones were undecided, which was suitable for cultivation. Now Xiaodao and the others are in their twenties and thirties, and from the traditional perspective of ancient martial arts, they have passed the best cultivation period.
However, they all broke through one after another, and in just over a month of contact with ancient martial arts, they were promoted to the quasi-yellow level...... It's just appalling to say this kind of thing. For the traditional ancient martial arts of the past, it was subversive.
Lin Yihang ate more giant Jiao meat alone than everyone combined. After the retreat, I sat cross-legged on the bed in the room, my whole body was steaming, my skin was red, and there were even streams of light in the middle of the retreat, which was as beautiful as the aurora.
Every once in a while, when the scene of clouds and clouds weakened slightly, Lin Yihang just took out a small Peiyuan Pill and devoured it.
Xiao Pei Yuandan, for the current Lin Yihang, is finally not so rare. During the retreat, he had refined nearly two thousand Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, and now, devouring Xiao Pei Yuan Dan was like eating jelly beans, and he didn't feel distressed.
In Lin Yihang's body, a stream of mana circulates like a stream according to the Zhou Tian, and every Zhou Tian, more mana flows in the process of circulation.
Practice!
Practice!
Every moment, the mana in Lin Yihang's body was growing, constantly impacting that layer of barriers.
Finally, Lin Yihang opened his eyes again, and felt that he was only a thin layer of separation from the Immortal Master Realm. But this layer of diaphragm is extremely difficult to break through. One by one, Xiao Pei Yuan Dan was served, and there was always a feeling of weakness. Because Xiao Pei Yuan Dan is only the lowest grade pill after all. The popularity among cultivators in the cultivation realm is like cold medicine on the earth, and the spiritual power contained in it is insufficient.
Although it is said that Lin Yihang now has a lot of Xiao Pei Yuan Dan in his hands. However, at critical moments, quantity does not compensate for the lack of quality. Lack of spiritual power, lack of impact.
It has reached a bottleneck, and when the time is ripe, Lin Yihang did not hesitate anymore and reached out to take out the demon pill. Tilt your head and take it.
This demon pill, Lin Yihang had already spent time frying it a few days ago, adding alpine snow lotus powder, as well as some precious medicinal materials. The spiritual power in it is triggered, and the effect is much better than that of the Demon Pill.
The demon pill went down, and immediately, a majestic spiritual power slammed into it.
Lin Yihang closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged, surrounded by red light. The mist in the body was steaming, and the mana was clearly visible on the outside according to the traces of Zhou Tian's cycle, and a red line surrounded the body.
This bizarre scene. It was the majestic spiritual power in the demon pill that was being absorbed by Lin Yihang and transformed into mana, impacting the bottleneck of advancing to the immortal master.
Lin Yihang's cultivation has reached the most critical juncture.
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Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and a wild pigeon flying in the sky fell headlong.
"Hey, hey! Hit! Mao smiled excitedly. With the gun on his back, he trotted towards the spot where the wild pigeon fell.
"Brother Mao is amazing! Marksmanship has improved again recently! Even pigeons flying in the sky can hit! Sun Yunli sighed in admiration.
Five people have been stationed here for a long time, and it is inevitable that they will slack off. The main thing. The grass and trees in a radius of 100 meters around have been cut down, as far as the eye can see, there is no obstruction, as long as someone approaches, you can see clearly, and you don't have to worry about anything.
Everyone is here to talk and laugh, play cards and hunt or something, and life is quite comfortable.
"Hahaha, this is talent! Let's see when we surpass the fourth brother and become the number one sharpshooter under Brother Hang! As he walked, Ah Mao turned back to Sun Yunli and said with a smile.
Fluttering!
The pigeon was still struggling on the ground. The bullet hit the base of its wings, and it was not dead for a while, and its feathers were scattered...... Seeing the knife coming, he struggled to burrow into a bush not far away.
"I still want to run! Let's make my appetizers! Mao smiled, took two quick steps to catch up, and leaned over to pick up the pigeons.
At the moment of stretching out his hand, suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him.
Not good!
As soon as Ah Mao reacted, he didn't even have time to retreat, and just as he reached out to touch the talisman on his waist, he felt a pain in his neck, and was poked by something, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.
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"Three kings with two fives. Your turn! Sun Yunli threw out five cards and turned his head to urge Li Yunyi, who was making a move.
These two people have only recently learned to fight landlords with Ah Mao and others, and they are very happy to play every day, and they never get tired of it.
"What is Brother Mao doing?" Li Yunyi turned his head and glanced at it.
Mao leaned over to pick up the pigeons, and it seemed like a long time. However, when everyone looked over, they just saw Ah Mao standing up and staggering over with a pigeon in his hand, so they didn't care.
"Exploded!" Lee Yun-yi threw out four tens.
"Damn!" Sun Yunli muttered and scolded. The cards are straight, being so blocked, the cards in the hand can not be finished, I am afraid that I am going to lose.
"Hey, hey!" Li Yunyi and a brother in the next family looked at each other and laughed. In this game, the two of them are farmers, and they joined forces to fight Sun Yunli, the landlord!
"Brother Mao, why are you listless, pigeons?" Sun Yunli casually threw the cards on the table, leaving a handful of bad cards, it was a small straight, and he couldn't get out anyway.
Turning his head to look, he saw that Ah Mao was staggering over, empty-handed, and did not hold a wild pigeon.
"Stop!" Sun Yunli's expression froze, and he suddenly shouted, seeing that something was wrong, and just as he reached out to touch the gun, he saw a figure flickering. Coming out from behind Ah Mao.
Sun Yunli and Li Yunyi are both quasi-yellow-level martial artists, but this time they didn't have time to react at all, they felt a pain in their chests, they had already been pointed at the acupoints, their eyes were black, and they fainted.
Before fainting, I saw that the other two brothers had also been defeated, and there were figures emerging from the bushes in the distance...... Obviously, this was premeditated by the enemy for a long time. Unfortunately, they are no longer able to raise the alarm.
As for Amao...... He had already fallen to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Sun Yunli knew that someone was behind Ah Mao just now, supporting Ah Mao and coming over...... This was his last thought.
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"Three quasi-yellow-level ancient martial artists were actually arranged here to guard the mountain gate...... It seems that this force is even more powerful than we imagined! A middle-aged man looked at the fainting people on the ground and frowned.
"How, do you think I'm making a fuss?" Next to him, a white-haired old man walked over and asked a rhetorical question.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly. Just before that, the old man proposed to use a sneak attack to solve this checkpoint, but he laughed and disdained.
"It's just three quasi-yellow level, even so, you and I are both Xuan level, and it's already a big deal to deal with them, and we have to sneak attack...... If this spreads, we will lose face in the rivers and lakes. "The middle-aged man is still disdainful.
"If I said that Jiye had already come first, and then there was no news, would you still think I was making a fuss?" The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows.
"Yu Jiye?" The middle-aged man was stunned, "Are you suspicious that Yu Jiye is here and hasn't even been able to send the message back?" ”
The white-haired old man nodded solemnly, "If it weren't for that, how could the old man be so fanfare." ”
"I see!" The middle-aged man sighed, "Humph! I'll just say, you invited me to come with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, where is there such a good heart. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to handle it alone! ”
"That's not right!" The white-haired old man rolled his eyes, "With the accumulation of Tianhemen, you also know the Dao." I invite you to come, and once it is done, will you not be impressed by the profit of it? If you feel that you have suffered a loss, it's not too late to quit! ”
"Huh!" The middle-aged man smiled, "Why should Master Yu be so serious, it's just a joke." What to do with these people? Do you want to stay as a hostage, or do you ......"
The middle-aged man said, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he made a motion to wipe his neck.
"Stay! We don't yet know the strength of this group. In case the other party is strong, even the two of us can't afford to join forces, and there is no life, and there is still room for relaxation. If the other party is just bluffing, or rather, he has already lost a lot of strength in the fight with Tianhemen...... Hey! The white-haired old man sneered, "Then it's no wonder that we take advantage of the fisherman!" ”
"Ha Lu Ha, Master Yu is clever! That way, we don't have to take risks left and right, and we might even be able to make a lot of money. The middle-aged man said, smiling at the white-haired old man, the meaning of which is self-evident.
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The parking lot, separated by more than ten meters, is two groups of people standing opposite each other. On one side, it is the knife and others. However, it was not a knife that came out, but Temulan. Helian Cheng stood behind him, the knife and the others were all holding guns, and their faces were full of solemnity.
On the opposite side, a group of more than a dozen people were standing, all dressed in ancient costumes, with proud faces, it was the white-haired old man and his group just now. Under their feet, there were five people, including Ah Mao, Yunli, and Yunyi, all with their eyes closed, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"You are the new alchemy elder of Tianhemen?" The white-haired old man's face was ruddy, his eyes widened, and he looked at Temulan. It seems to have some taste of fairy wind bones, but in fact, he is very angry.
His plan was to continue to use the method of sneak attack here, and it was best to control all these people. As soon as he lurked in a nearby bush, someone accidentally touched a landmine...... Although it is said that the ancient warrior reacted quickly, he felt bad the moment he stepped on the mine, and dodged, and no one was injured. However, he was also very annoyed by the fact that he exposed the target and did not achieve the effect of a sneak attack.
Now, the sneak attack has turned into an open-minded confrontation.
"Not bad! Under is the Iron Mulan! I don't know which one of your Excellency Lu Dao is in the Ming Xiao Pavilion? Temulan asked in a hoarse voice. (To be continued......)