Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Three Talent Array
Airplanes!
The willow wind urges the power of animation, the night pearl is more shining, the misty energy is flickering, bright and bright, and a trace of light can be seen in the faint green light.
"It's ......"
Liu Feng's eyes lit up, this is actually a painting power!
Liu Feng suddenly realized.
This night pearl is real, but this is an object that gathers spirits from painting immortals, and even the whole world is the handiwork of painting immortals!
"Snort!"
Liu Feng's painting power is surging.
The night pearl scatters light like the sun, and the painting power emerges throughout the cave. The night pearl gradually shrank, and it was actually evaporated into a painting power. This night pearl formed by the gathering of painting immortals was dissipated back to the painting power by the willow wind! The concentration of the painting power in the cave soared instantly.
The mystery scroll is flickering.
Ten times over!
Ten times more!
Crushing a night pearl, Liu Feng's cultivation speed increased tenfold, coupled with the bonus of the list, this moment of effort, Liu Feng's body painting power surged wildly, and his soul increased again. Unfortunately, this state did not last long, and soon, the effect of the Night Pearl disappeared and returned to normal.
Liu Feng's mind moved.
Decomposing the Night Pearl, it will actually make the concentration of painting power around it skyrocket! Although it is not long, but it is only one, if you collect all the Night Pearls here......
Liu Feng's eyes flashed.
As for the quest to collect the Night Pearl, what is it?
I forgot about it!
"Boom!"
Liu Feng killed all the way along the cave, and everywhere he passed, all the night pearls were crushed and melted into themselves, and the cultivation speed was advancing wildly!
......
The deepest part of the cave.
A huge stone statue blocked the way, and the three maidens stood in front of the stone statue for a long time.
"Miss, this stone statue ......"
The little girl on the right, Siss, said nervously.
"This is a giant python. ā
The little girl on the left had the same little face turned white, "Miss, we can't beat it." ā
"Look at the seven products. ā
The temperament of the girl in the middle far surpassed the two of them, and the girl's eyes were like torches, "At the end of the fourth demon slashing in this house test, it is actually to kill this demon beast of the seven grades." ā
Giant python demon, view the seven products.
It often turns into a stone statue and sleeps, but when it is touched, it wakes up from its dormancy and kills the invaders, and now, it is blocking its path.
"It must be killed!"
Huang Jialing pointed proudly and waited to make a move.
"Miss, Miss~"
The two maids hurriedly stopped her, "We can't beat her." ā
"Ah, yes. ā
Si Si persuaded, "Brother Pan Sen will be here in a while, how good it would be to shoot together when the time comes." ā
"Uh-huh. ā
Tongtong couldn't agree more.
"They're here, and so should the people who took the prefectural exam. ā
Huang Jialing shook his head, "This time, in order to be the first in the government test, the Huang family has paid too much price, and there is absolutely no room for any mistakes. ā
The two of them had a bitter face, but they quickly stood on both sides behind Huang Jialing.
"Oh my God!"
Shine under Siss's feet.
"Ground!"
The same as the surrounding inspiration.
"People!"
Huang Jialing's sword pointed at the giant python demon.
Airplanes!
Three identical spiritual paintings bloom and correspond to each other, and the three rays of light fold between the three of them, forming a perfect arc, which is a combination of spiritual paintings of the Guanjing realm - "Three Talents Array"!
"Die!"
Huang Jialing snorted softly, and the entire cave shook instantly, and with an angry roar, the sleeping python demon awakened.
......
"Huh?"
The crowd crawling through the cave collectively looked at the end.
"Someone's at the finish line!"
"We've just come in...... At this time, there should only be that Miss Huang, right?"
"It has to be accelerated. ā
Everyone thought about it, and a group of people rushed anxiously.
A channel.
An artist has a powerful attack and easily slashes the python to collect the pearl of the night.
Suddenly, a cold light flickered in front of him, his chest was pierced, the painter looked up blankly, saw the face of another painter, and suddenly looked horrified, isn't this a person's passage? How could anyone be waiting for him in front?
"Poof!"
The same situation plays out in the various passages.
For a time, there were countless casualties.
Apparently.
They didn't understand why someone suddenly appeared in front of them? Caught off guard, I don't know how many people died, but those who survived knew that the passages began to merge! The passages in the cave, from nearly a thousand at the beginning, gradually began to merge in pairs, and finally there were only 100 left to the main point.
Liu Feng also entered the merger channel.
It's just that he didn't meet anyone, because Liu Feng didn't rush at all, but instead stopped and stopped all the way, actually cultivating while killing the demon clan! All the night pearls he encountered along the way were crushed by him to cultivate, and it can be said that he was the slowest among all the painters.
"Huh?"
Liu Feng suddenly stopped.
Because he felt an unusual aura, he walked a few steps cautiously, and suddenly found that there was blood in front of him, and those pythons were actually cut down.
"Strange, how could someone get in front of me?"
Liu Feng's heart was awe-inspiring.
Wrong!
Liu Feng immediately stopped, his spirit erupted, he suddenly took a few steps back, found a certain node in the passage, stretched out his hand and touched it slightly, and layers of phosphorescent fluctuations appeared. Liu Feng suddenly realized that these were two different passage space points, and the passages in the cave began to merge here.
He manipulated the mysterious scroll to shatter the void, and it was the same.
It's all too familiar.
"The passage merges, there shouldn't be just one merge, it will merge all the time, and the enemy will keep appearing. Liu Feng analyzed, "The result of the government examination should be to select a hundred people." ā
"Wait for it to finally appear, or do you want to kill it all the way?"
Liu Feng groaned slightly, and quickly made a decision, "It must be good in the end, not to mention, the improvement of strength can be faster than the cultivation of Night Pearl." ā
Brush!
After making a decision, Liu Feng was polite and rushed all the way.
A quarter of an hour later, I saw a painter who was fighting in front of me, because the painter didn't meet Liu Feng, so he didn't know the truth about the merger of the passages, and he was still cautiously fighting with the python, and after defeating the python, he put away the night pearl, and then found Liu Feng.
"Who?"
The painter was shocked.
"Me!"
Liu Feng stepped in indifferently.
"You're in the same passage as me?"
The painter's eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Liu Feng, "Exit, for the sake of helping everyone before, I can spare your life, otherwise ......"
"How else?"
Liu Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and the strength of Guanjing exploded in shock.
Rumble!
The momentum is like a rainbow.
The painter froze, "Look...... Lookout?"
"The pearl of the night stays, and the people go. ā
Liu Feng's expression was cold.
The painter's face was light and white, gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally sighed, if the willow wind is into the micro realm, everyone still has a fight, but the observation is ......
"You won. ā
The painter left the night pearl and took the initiative to retreat.
On the ground, more than ten night pearls were shining, and the willow wind was all crushed.
Bang! Bang!
Drawing power emerges.
The surrounding radius of five meters instantly turned into a sea of painting power, and the mysterious picture scroll did not need to be urged, frantically absorbing the surrounding qiÄ, and the strength of Liu Feng's painting wheel began to increase again. Liu Feng sat cross-legged, enjoying this crazy sprint, unable to cultivate? It was just a joke in front of him.
Rush! Rush! Rush!
That night, the painting power in the pearl was absorbed, and the willow wind had already rushed to the peak of the nine pins of Guanzhi.
"One more time, I'm enough to step into the Eight Pins of Meditation. ā
Liu Feng is full of confidence, he is not in a hurry to go out now, compared to the final victory, the improvement of the painting wheel is the most important, isn't it?
"Let's go. ā
Liu Feng set off again.
channel.
Fighting broke out everywhere, once merging, twice merging...... Liu Feng rushed all the way to the finish line, invincible, and didn't even need to fight too many times at all. The second time, after Liu Feng defeated a painter in the micro realm, he easily stepped into the eighth grade of Guanzhi. The third time, the opponent surrendered directly.
The willow wind that watched the eight grades was even more terrifying, almost sweeping all the way.
Hoist!
Hoist!
Hoist!
There was nothing else in Liu Feng's eyes.
And his strength has also continued to improve with the crushing of the Night Pearl, and the soul of the Eight Grades of Guanzhi has become more and more condensed, and Liu Feng has an iron bow in his hand that originally only had the Nine Grades of Guanzhi, and his strength is gradually improving. Kill all the way to the end, no one is the enemy of Liu Feng!
"It's out. ā
Willow Wind leaves the passage.
In front of you, a huge basin appeared.
The surrounding passages are in the caves of the cliffs, Liu Feng jumped down the passage, jumped into the basin, there were already three girls waiting there, when they saw Liu Feng, there was even a faint smile in their eyes.
"Miss Huang?"
Liu Feng guessed her identity.
He swept all the way, and the only one who could be faster than him should be that Miss Huang, right?
"You're Willow Wind, aren't you?"
Huang Jialing's bright eyes looked at him, like a girl looking at her lover, Si Si and Tongtong quietly scattered on both sides to surround him, "The night pearl will hand it over and spare your life." ā
Airplanes!
The brilliance of the Sancai Array flickered, trapping Liu Feng in it.
When he saw the layers of faint light, Liu Feng felt that something was wrong, these three little girls were actually all eight grades?
PS: Some readers built yƬ, Liu Feng should write on the fake beads: "Are you a pig?" and put it back, what do you think? So, should this book be changed to, run, Liu Feng!
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