Chapter Seventy-Five: IQ Arrears
Fortunately, you won't be seen in the "Exiled Land", otherwise this kind of play really won't be on the table.
Adopting this escape tactic of "the enemy chases me and flees, and the enemy is tired and I fight", Cinnabar began to start a difficult and time-consuming tug-of-war with this skeleton elf!
If you don't run in time and dodge quickly enough, you will have a fork of flesh and blood on your body.
He subconsciously used the method he did when killing the skeleton general, and attacked the two parts of the neck and waist, but unfortunately it had no effect, and the skeleton elf was completely muddy as if there was no door.
In this way, Cinnabar can only concentrate on infusing the golden spiritual power into the fateful little sword, and cut out a sword when he sees the right time, and a duel will immediately become a garbage time to consume patience.
At this moment, he was in a trance.
Fighting monsters and upgrading, when did it become such a boring thing?
Nearly two hours have passed.
Such a high-load fighting method of nervous concentration made Cinnabar almost on the verge of collapse. His physical strength had reached its limit at the moment, and he didn't expect that he would be entangled with this skeleton elf for so long.
The skeleton elf's entire body had been slashed by him countless times, and there were no other noticeable changes except for the increased light white marks.
And most frustratingly, he still hasn't found the monster's weakness.
The mechanical swing of the sword, the slash, then turn and run a few steps, and then swing the sword again!
He had no choice.
The skeleton elves don't seem to have any flaws, they are not afraid of sword slashes, they are not afraid of divine sense, and even the attacks of spiritual power are completely ineffective.
All that is left is patience.
Fortunately, at this moment, the skeleton elf in front of him suddenly let out a wail, and his body began to shake violently.
It was a sign before it was about to burst, and he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing in his heart that he had finally succeeded.
"Boom!"
The skull elves have finally burst open!
At this time, Cinnabar's arm was so tired that he couldn't lift it.
However, when the skeleton elf burst, there was no such natal light point, but a small black bead fell directly to the ground.
The Necromantic Bead has finally appeared!
Although they were separated by a certain distance, they could feel the rich necromantic aura of the black beads, and the energy contained in it was obviously not low.
Cinnabar can't help but be overjoyed, the moment of harvest is always extremely happy!
He took the black bead in his hand, savored its pure aura fluctuations, and looked at it for a long time before happily putting it in his mouth.
His current consumption of life spirit power is too great, and timely replenishment and cultivation is the king.
When the life force in his body wrapped this black bead, he was immediately shocked by the energy it contained.
The necromantic aura in this tiny black bead could reach more than ten times that of the previous skeleton generals, and for a while, there was a feeling that it was difficult to digest quickly.
If there are hundreds or thousands of such necromantic black beads, what kind of happiness should it be?
Cinnabar closed his eyes and began refining the spiritual power of the black bead, and after he completely absorbed it, a long time had passed unconsciously.
The effect of this necromantic bead is wonderful, making Cinnabar feel that the changes in his body are not small, and the power of life force is incomparably full, not to mention, even Cinnabar has a feeling, it seems that it also has a good effect on the nourishment of divine consciousness in spiritual cultivation.
I finally got back to the feeling of making the cut again.
It is estimated that after killing dozens of skeleton elves, you can reach the sixth order of the cultivator.
This goal is not easy to achieve, and Cinnabar quickly accepts the reality that this skeleton elf is really difficult to kill!
In the following time, Cinnabar killed five more!
At this rate, even if the number of kills continues to increase, I believe it will not change much.
It will take at least ten days or so to be able to advance again!
Cinnabar couldn't help but feel a little annoyed!
He even regretted that he had entered the second layer too early, if he was still in the first layer, with the speed at which he killed the skeleton generals, even if he killed five hundred, it seemed that it would be much easier than the dozens of skeleton elves in front of him.
There is naturally no regret medicine to take in this world.
It seems that sometimes it's a good thing to be a little clumsy.
Thinking of the goal that Xiao had set for him to hit the cultivator stage for one month, Cinnabar couldn't help but sigh.
Twenty-six days have passed, and there is so little hope!
......
"What, it took you more than two hours to kill a skeleton elf?" Xiao said with some dumbfounded.
"It has no cover door, I can't find a weakness, I can only blindly fight," Cinnabar was a little weak-hearted, and asked timidly, "Is this result really bad?"
"It's not very bad, it's already very fast for some dull disciples. ”
Xiao looked at him with some sympathy and disdain: "But it depends on who you compare to, I once saw a sword cultivator disciple who was still in the cultivation stage, and it only took twenty moves to kill a skeleton elf. ”
He shook his head and sighed, "If you compare yourself to this person, you are simply a big stupid pig!"
"How is this possible. Cinnabar was a little unconvinced: "Either you are bragging, or the skeleton elf that guy met is estimated to be pregnant." ”
"Nonsense, if you can't do it yourself, do you suspect that others can't do it either?" Xiao sneered: "Everything is born with two sides, even necromantic creatures will have shortcomings. ”
"Even if he is as perfect as a god, he also has a fragile side. ”
He pointed to the door of his brain and sneered: "The point is here, you still don't use your brain." ”
Cinnabar was unconvinced: "But I've already tried, but my divine sense is ineffective, and slashing is ineffective." ”
"Have you really tried them all?" Xiao smiled bitterly and sighed, "That sword cultivator disciple has stabbed a total of twenty swords, but his sword speed is extremely fast, and his attack damage is higher than that of ordinary people, and most importantly, his twenty swords are all stabbed at the same point. ”
"Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, this is the most simple truth, you don't even understand. ”
Cinnabar looked surprised.
......
After understanding Xiao's instructions, Cinnabar immediately decided to enter the "Exiled Lands" again. ”
His move was immediately met with direct opposition from Xiao.
"Now that you have been cultivating intensively for several days, your mind and body are already showing signs of exhaustion, and your current state is not suitable for you to enter again. ”
"Let's rest for a day, the Exiled Lands are temporarily closed to you today. Xiao seemed to be very determined.
After Xiao left, he left behind a sad face of cinnabar.
"Is it going to be a waste of another whole day?
These days, after learning about his "meeting dragons and tigers" and entering the "Land of Exile", he was indeed in a state of excitement every day, and his mind was full of only the idea of cultivation and improvement.
I don't think I can sleep if I take a break, so I might as well do something meaningful in advance.
His eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "Plan ahead, such as planning in advance for the future life imitation object." ”
At present, he already has a ten-star gold system, and what needs to be considered are wood, fire, and water lifeforms.
Although there are some disciples of Quanying's sect, the general quality has not reached six stars, and there is no suitable choice for a while.
The wood life is different, and there is clearly a current adult candidate.
Senior Brother Zhaowenji! Wood is a six-star character.
This young man, who was intoxicated by the spiritual plant experiment, must still be studying in his spiritual field.
However, Senior Brother Zhao is very gentle and amiable, and the matter of snatching a drop of his blood has become the biggest problem at the moment, and he fiddles with flowers and grains all day long, and he must not be so easy to break his wounds.
And he has the life of "meeting the dragon and the tiger", Xiao has repeatedly told him that he must keep his mouth shut, and he can't reveal it to people at will, and obviously he can't say it to his face.
But in this way, how did he get his blood beads?
It seems that before he officially enters the cultivator stage, he must first think about the overall plan, and Cinnabar suddenly felt that his head was as big as a fight.
Of course, after experiencing many things, he is no longer the ignorant teenager he was at the beginning, and now he has gradually learned to think and solve problems.
After thinking about it for a while, he had an idea, first contact this senior brother for a while.
So he found Xiao and made it clear what he meant, and before going to see Zhaowen, he wanted to find something as a gift to gain his trust.
Xiao sneered: "I'm also a super demon clan, although I have the nickname of a big tool book, but after all, I am not a farmer, you actually asked me for a spirit plant book?"
Under Cinnabar's ridicule and contempt, Xiao still stiffened his head and turned back to the thatched hut, walked out after a while, and threw a cheatbook directly to Cinnabar!
"Spirit Province Three Cultivation Methods!"
Xiao looked at the joyful cinnabar, and sighed: "Fortunately, I also had the idea of seclusion back then, and I really kept a copy, but the grade is the lower grade of the 'dry' word scroll, which is lower, so make do with it." ”
Damn, is the lower grade of the "dry" scroll still low? For Ling Zhifu, I'm afraid that he can't find it even with a lantern.
Cinnabar has a stepping stone, and naturally has a bottom in his heart, and he directly goes to find the signage machine non-stop.
It's just that under the search of the entire Quanying Gate, he was not found.
Cinnabar suddenly thought that today's Zhaowen machine was no longer an ordinary disciple of the past, and the Lingtian of the entire sect had been handed over to him to take care of, so he must be busy working in the Lingtian.
But he immediately became worried again, after all, there are hundreds of acres of spiritual fields in the door, and trying to find a person in it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, so Cinnabar immediately remembered the method of divine sense and external vision that he was good at.
Since the scope of voyeurism is not wide, then I will walk for a while, sweep a section, and finally give me a glimpse.
As soon as he said it, Cinnabar immediately began to implement his own steps.
In the vast spiritual fields of Quanyingmen Zhengfeng, most of them are currently planted in the spirit valley, supplemented by the cultivation of spiritual herbs and elixirs. In addition to the full-time spiritual husbands who take care of these spiritual fields, there are also some spare disciples of Quanying Sect who are also involved.
It didn't even take too much effort for Cinnabar to discover the familiar figure of the signboard.
In the crowd of threes and twos, there was a young figure half-squatting in the field, dressed like an ordinary Lingfu, but with a younger and more stable figure.
The appearance of the signage machine has changed greatly, with a straw hat on his head, a sweat towel on his shoulder, and a rake hook in his hand, and even his white face in the past is now extremely tanned.
He was engrossed in the rhizome of a grain plant when he faintly heard someone calling his name, and looked up a little puzzled.
When he saw the cinnabar that was shouting and rushing, he couldn't help but smile on his face.