Chapter 133: Monsters in Qinglong Town
"Since this is the case, join forces with us and others to set up a formation and capture these three people!" Xie Xionghui stepped forward, faced Li Cunyuan, and said passionately and generously.
"Brother Xie, you haven't figured out the situation," He Kangshi patted the back of his hand with hatred and sighed, "Let's not talk about whether it is possible for us to take down these three people, even if we take them, what do you want to do?"
Xie Xionghui raised his eyebrows and said, "Kill ...... If you can't kill them, let them go around! We can't be humiliated!"
"You also know that you can't kill it, then it's still a fart, if you can beat it, we have to be thrown out by the Qinglong Academy, if we can't beat us, we will be thrown out by the academy, in this case, why bother to ask for hardship?" He Kangshi asked with a rather accessible smile.
"You coward, the old man didn't see that you people who came down the mountain were such useless characters, and they ruined my ten-year plan!"
Xie Xionghui sighed and said hatefully: "If it is half a day earlier, the old man will wait for two shafts to protect my mangdang Wan'an!"
"Don't talk big, Lao Xie," He Kangshi waved his hand, no longer paying attention to Xie Xionghui, turned his head to look at Li Cunyuan and said, "Today's matter, there is no reason for it, but the academy must have an explanation, you can naturally take these people away, but ......"
The man paused, and said loudly: "Since Zhou Chuyuan died in the school, I must also have an explanation!"
Dressed in a long black dress fluttering in the wind, He Kangshi stood between the starlight and the waterlight, holding the sword in his right hand, the black seal on the sword was dazzling, he looked up at Li Cunyuan, his eyes were calm, but there was a kind of majestic atmosphere, slowly rising from behind him.
This is the immortal spirit of Mangdan.
And this is Mangdang, their home.
Therefore, Qinglong also has to give them a face.
"Haha, Brother Kangshi will still plan to disc, but I don't count this matter, so let's ...... When you open your eyes tomorrow, if you are in the bean belt, you can go home and complain to the elders, but if you open your eyes and are still in the Yanfu dormitory, then you have to work hard, because this probably means that you are the only monster left in the Yanfu campus to fight alone. ”
After Li Cunyuan said these words calmly, he no longer looked at He Kangshi, and took two steps closer to the black-clothed crowd.
When the first step fell, the boundless pure Yuan Dou Qi rose from his thin body, compared to the power exuded by the cultivation of the Mo Fan Three-Star Fighter, it was really one in the heavenly court and the other in the ground.
When the second step was taken, ninety sounds sounded on Li Cunyuan's body at the same time, and the winding meridians were connected into an invisible divine dragon, opening a gloomy giant eye in his body.
Xie Xionghui and the others, who were stared at by the majestic vertical pupils, couldn't move, and when the sound of the gradually falling footsteps sounded in their ears, a Heavenly Dragon Soul had been hovering above their heads for three weeks.
In an instant, the two black-clothed men at the beginning of the Three Realms and the fourteen peaks of the Second Realm were all captured.
The dragon soul turned into a green rope and tied them strongly.
Li Cunyuan grabbed the dragon's tail and dragged more than a dozen black-clothed people to fly to the sky, and when he left, he didn't say hello, it can really be said that he came and went, waved his sleeves, and didn't take away a cloud.
Shangguan Ying stared at the lake thoughtfully, and Mo Fan had already taken the lead in moving.
The majestic spiritual power suddenly popped out under his feet, and with this force, the boy rushed directly to He Kangshi, who had distanced himself from many black-clothed people since Li Cunyuan appeared.
The man was in the air, and the Hidden Blade was three feet away.
Unexpectedly, the man was also prepared, looking at Mo Fan and smiling weirdly, his body suddenly fell into the illusion again, this time, the speed was more than two points faster than when he was interrupted by Shangguan Ying's sneak attack.
"Little brother, our battle is not on this stage, wait until the class battle, everyone will meet again!"
An ethereal voice came from the void, and by the time the words landed, the figure of the man in black had disappeared again.
Mo Fan turned his sword around, he didn't expect that even his rapid attack could be dodged by the other party, it seemed that ...... The water in the academy is still the same as usual, so deep and wide that you can't see the bottom.
The little joy he had at the end of his promotion to the late stage of foundation building was completely extinguished at this time.
There is still a long way to go, the good news is that he is no longer in pain and confusion, and the bad news is that the road is long and obstructive, and it is very difficult to search up and down.
If you're not careful, you'll die on this road.
Returning the sword of Yiqi into pure yuan fighting qi in his body, Mo Fan glanced at Shangguan Ying, who was still independent on the side, and wondered if it was the time to ask the other party for the account of the crow's prank.
After thinking about it, Mo Fan laughed self-deprecatingly, what else are you asking for, not to mention whether the other party recognizes him now, but he recognizes it, with his relationship with the girl, it seems that he is not close to that extent.
Tiancheng is not an ordinary person......
Mo Fan shook his head, shook off these weird emotions, stretched a comfortable waist, pinned his hands behind his head, looked at the starry sky, and shook towards the dormitory building three times.
A few years ago, when I saw the stars, I only thought they were beautiful, but now they look like cannibalistic mouths, flashing and chewing in the night sky.
The scenery is not different, and there is a difference between mountains and rivers.
The boy walked back in the direction he had come.
In the dantian, the Brahma Yan was constantly running, refining the starlight of the Great Black Heavenly Technique one by one, and under the reproduction ability of the former, it gradually showed its extraordinary strength.
More and more dry fire was condensed and gathered into the spiritual platform, becoming the nourishment of the purple fire, and strengthening the monstrous fire power that could not be reached.
This dual-purpose function can really be described as a rare ability in the world that is extremely suitable for Mo Fan's mind, there are many Dao treasures in his body, all of which need time to cultivate, after having this dual-purpose ability, it is equivalent to having two of them cultivating all the time!
Not to mention the attribute of the threefold acceleration of the cultivation of the Dou Qi that came with the Brahma Determination, with the help of the gradually expanding meridians and huge spiritual power, its strength was even more revealed.
Originally, Mo Fan thought that this ability was most likely a chicken rib, just like dripping water into a pool, dripping one drop of water in one second and three drops of water in one second, there was not much difference between the two, but the boy didn't expect that after his meridians broadened and the basic absorption ability of Dou Qi became stronger, three hundred drops of water were directly dripped down in one second, which was more and more obvious than one hundred drops of water in one second!
It is no exaggeration to say that under this auxiliary ability, the efficiency of his cultivation of Dou Qi has been greatly improved compared to before.
Mo Fan even felt that if he was given another ten days, he would be able to raise the Dou Qi rank to a four-star Dou Dou alive!
This is just for ordinary sitting-down cultivation, if you count the various battles that awaited him in these ten days, large and small, under the catalysis and encouragement of life and death, it may be impossible to break through to a small five-star fighter.
The boy became more and more desperate to find someone to help refine those elixirs that demyelated and opened the pulse!
Just as he was walking alone and imagining that he was flying, a beautiful voice suddenly stopped him behind him, it was a girl's slightly hesitant voice: "You ...... You give me the feeling of being like a person. ”
"Can you answer me a few questions?"
Apparently a girl who doesn't socialize often, even the attitude of asking others questions is so abrupt.
Mo Fan took a light breath, turned his head, and looked at the girl with a bright smile.
Those who know him well know that he rarely laughs like that.
Looking at that smile, Shangguan Ying bit her lip, and somehow, she suddenly lost the interest in talking, and only said "Let's not ask" and turned around and left the lake.
Mo Fan didn't keep it, the relationship between his two identities should not be exposed, after all, the less one person knows, the less risk there is.
And after making sure that the girl didn't know the little gray rabbit in Xilu, his desire to make friends with each other also became a lot more indifferent, and his somewhat weird and even troublesome personality was still quite unbearable.
The most important thing is that she is too powerful, so powerful that others can't help but care about her every move, doubt the authenticity of her every move, and make friends with such a person, it is too tiring.
Mo Fan walked leisurely under the starry night with his elbows, when the stars were bright, there was usually no particularly bright moonlight, perhaps when the moon shone on the world, the stars hid shyly.
Following the signs on the side of the road around the academy, the students were asleep in their sleep late at night, and they didn't meet anyone on the way back to the dormitory, Mo Fan found a corner with dense willow shade after seeing the dormitory building, and gently wiped it on his face with his left hand, and a wisp of purple fire rushed out, rising three times in succession, and the boy once again fit the mask made by Lin Cun on his face.
In just a moment, the scholarly face of the third prince of Chang'an City replaced Mo Fan's original appearance.
The boy grinned, walked down the stone platform on the first floor, and walked into the dormitory building, and the noise caused by the murderous turmoil just now, after several inspections to no avail, gradually fell into a low voice, as if it was a boy who got up at night and looked dazzled at night.
When he returned to the dormitory, Yuan Eighteen was still asleep, and the unflattering sleeping position and the long hair that spread out at night obviously showed that the boy was a person who was quite unstable in sleeping, so that his head had deviated from the pillow half a meter smaller, and his body was in the shape of a big sunflower, and the boy was still smacking his mouth, looking like he was relishing in his sleep.
Seeing this kind of scene, Mo Fan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and secretly said that this kind of guy who is so simple and even a little stupid that he doesn't have anything in his heart is really fragrant when he sleeps.
Fortunately, he neither grinds his teeth nor snores at night, otherwise he will snore directly until dawn, and this day will really be impossible!