221 Triple (99+100+)
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Three-line love letters are the purest place in the entire Chiyao Pagoda, even if it is the most densely populated, but the people who read the books are often similar to rocks.
It is the soul, not the body, that is active.
When Fuchuan came up, whether it was the hall below or the study rooms upstairs, there was no sound, and those who read books didn't pay much attention to her, even if some passers-by recognized her, they just cast a simple look and went to work.
Probably except for the rain listening area, other cultivation places are all credits.
Time spent is especially valuable.
It was so silent, the window was open, and the tea leaves floating in the teacup were motionless, and Qianli Minglou had already made a teacher-student agreement with Fuchuan and handed it over to the Red Demon of Chiyao Tower to record, so that their relationship was confirmed.
Fu Chuan was still a little surprised at the moment, and asked after thinking about it: "Senior, you just confirmed the relationship with me?" I thought you'd add a trial period to the agreement. β
The persuasion process was easier than she thought.
Qianli Minglou is not very human, his fingers are fiddling with the drafts and books on the table, and he said plainly: "If you lie to me, you have a teacher-student relationship with me, which is conducive to helping you block the people who want to deal with you outside, but why don't you send it all the way to the fair, and take the initiative to close the door and let me torture you." β
The drafts were neatly stacked under her fingers, and she looked up at Fuchuan.
"In the future, if I throw you into the most dangerous area of Wusha Valley, in the name of training you, what can you do?"
Fuchuan has always remembered some of the TV series he saw when he was young, some old drama bones were talented and old when they were young, and they were already able to play the lazy appearance of women in the top positions of power and desire in the best years of the Queen Mother, but because of their own self-discipline and strong sense of high-level constraints, this kind of laziness is dignified and solemn, and only when expressing it, the suppressed aggression will flow slowly like a dark river.
Emotionally stable, peaceful speech, in the simplest words, in the calm with a smile in the eyes but no smile on the face, grasp the law and rules, hit your soft underbelly, directly delineate the scope of your cage, and then go around the cage to tell you the real way to play, and how you will die after committing a foul.
The generals hold power and cages, and at their level, they no longer need to be as scheming as Huang Yeqi or repeatedly flicking life and death on a tightrope like Fuchuan.
Bodhisattva skin, Vajra means.
She did send it to the door herself, by the way, the door was obediently closed by herself.
Qianli Minglou This is a pun.
Someone else was scared to death early, and he felt that he had fallen into a deep pit, but because the terrible object was Qianli Minglou, it didn't seem to be.
What's more, Fuchuan is no one else.
She glanced at the drafts and secretly said that her guess was correct, Qianli Minglou seemed to be very good at academic research.
It stands to reason that many aspects of the general's perception have reached a bottleneck, commonly known as a relatively high saturation, unless other tracks are opened, similar to Xilinbi, long-term penance may not be beneficial, and it is not as effective as actual combat, so most generals are belligerent, and love to sharpen in a cruel environment and finally break through the bottleneck, this is the mainstream cultivation path of high-level monks, rather than long-term reading and comprehension.
This person has been in this state for five years, either because his racial talent has an extremely high ceiling in terms of "enlightenment", or he currently has a project that must be researched.
It should be urgent, so even a strong person like her needs to borrow cigarettes and tea to soothe his tired state.
That's why in the end, she will be granted the request of teachers and students, which has nothing to do with her as a person, but has something to do with "Heavenly Book Consciousness".
Since the interest transaction is satisfied, according to this person's quiet and cold character, he should not like people who are too out of line.
Anyway, Fukawa felt that she didn't like herself very much early onβalthough there was a high probability that she didn't like anyone either.
Then can't be nonsense.
"Got it, don't bother the seniors, I'll send you something in ten days?"
Qianli Minglou is silent, which is equivalent to acquiescence.
Fuchuan opened the door decisively and left, and then gently closed the door.
As soon as the door closed, Qianli Minglou let go of the hand holding the draft, leaned back, leaned against the chair, glanced at the book in the bookbasket, and swept his gaze, like a blue bird outside the door skimming the treetops.
The leaves are rustling.
Then, regaining her composure, she rubbed her brow and began to continue the calculations.
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Previously, Fuchuan also wanted to find a few more generals and teachers to live with, 30+30+30 infinite stacked buffs, but now the situation is like this, so that she suddenly trapped a general teacher like Qianli Minglou, where do you dare to think about it.
is still living together, I am afraid that if there is no place to live, people can directly set up a grave for her.
Fuchuan looked at the still rainy sky, thought of the next urgent matter, and resolutely returned to the rain listening area, found an inn and asked to stay.
It's okay to ask for money, but why does money have to be credits!
"One credit for two days? So all students have a place to live and can afford to spend this money? β
Probably Fuchuan's stunned was the unanimous reaction of all the newcomers in previous years, and the innkeeper was not surprised, and explained: "Of course not, there are very few housing conditions in Chiyao Tower, and those who rent, buy, or buy self-built houses with foundations have to spend credits." β
Fuchuan suddenly wanted to smoke, but he never expected that he had not suffered from all evil real estate in the real world, but he had experienced it in another world.
"Reasonable? It doesn't seem to be conducive to cultivation. β
The innkeeper smiled elegantly and kindly, like a capitalist philanthropist, "However, this also makes most of the candidates willing to stay in the wild and cultivate, which is the motivation given to them fundamentally." β
You see, although they have lost their dwelling, they have gained the joy of cultivation.
Right?
Fuchuan wants to refine gold next, and it is impossible to stay in the wild - the main thing is that she has offended too many people, and she is afraid of being beaten by the group.
"Okay, give me a month."
Oh no! Ask and ask to pick and search, I didn't expect to be so generous!
The innkeeper immediately responded.
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50 + 100 + 15, I spent 165 credits without getting anything, Fuchuan's mentality was a little cracked, but fortunately I saw the inn room and found that the conditions inside were comparable to the mansion of the clan compound, so she was more comfortable.
Not long after entering the house to take a shower, the bank delivered all the materials.
Although it is set for a month, it is not easy to get an alchemy product similar to the "Heavenly Book Consciousness Body" within ten days, and it is not easy to melt the soul and pet martial arts to absorb or everything else, ten days to specialize in this, first get the Qianli Ming Building here and then go to the others.
In fact, she hadn't been alchemy for a long time, but during the three years she was awake in the turbulence of space, her brain was useful, and her thoughts and inspirations flew through the cracks of her soul many times like Tagore's bird.
And time is a bug, luck is an even bigger bug.
While she put these ideas into practice one by one, she specially burned resources and brushed questions to save resources.
If God had opened his eyes and looked down, he could see that the two teachers and students, who couldn't talk about plastics, were working tirelessly day and night in different places to study and practice their own projects.
And when they were working so hard, the movement inside the Chiyao Tower also spread outside, and the 52 newly enrolled people suddenly felt Alexander.
"Your Highness is really amazing." Shen Lai sighed with emotion, with a card in his left hand, a bead on the other, and a crystal ball hanging around his neck.
Zhao Ya didn't understand, and subconsciously asked, "Are you counting when she will get pregnant?" β
Shen Lai: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, you really love me, you understand me!" β
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Zhao Ya couldn't stand it, touched his arm and moved away, but saw that Shenwu had no return and raised his sword and was on the road alone, if he hadn't seen it turn into a turtle, they might have a sense of fear from the inside.
But, please will be real cowhide.
He looked at the stele and fell into deep thought.
I thought I was the dark horse protagonist of this generation, but it turned out that it wasn't.
Gotta work harder.
That's what he thinks, let alone others.
Su Musha walked alone under the shady tree, compared to the god who turned into a turtle and the end of Huang Qingmo, who was bound by the royal identity, or Su Musha looked a more brilliant gentleman, no matter how much his strength was exposed, he was always elegant and upright, and walked quietly on the way through the Central School Palace.
Everyone knows that these people will sprint to the list of Chiyao Tower and Stone Tablet in a year or two.
The strong never look down, only look up to chase stronger and more dazzling brilliance.
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Time passed.
On the tenth day, it didn't rain on this day, but it was still damp and cool on the side of the three-line line letter, Qianli Minglou took off the glasses that the research institute had researched to reduce eye fatigue, and looked at the person in front of him.
Ten days is ten days, and this man is very punctual.
But what is placed on the table is not the "Heavenly Book Consciousness Body", but a small scroll the size of a palm, with a classical shape.
"Senior, this is a perception prop with similar utility to the "Book of Heaven Consciousness Body", and it is also a Jinyao level, after tearing, it can increase the soul perception, the effect of a scroll is about 100 times that of the Great Book of Heaven, it can be superimposed, but there will be related to the deviation of the personal soul and the comprehension qualification, and the fixed time limit is one hour."
"I made ten, do you think it's okay?"
It was different from the agreement, but the float under Qianli Minglou's eyes was very faint, suppressed, and his gaze slid over Fuchuan's serious face, without moving his hand, and he didn't ask if it was created by her.
Her realm is high, and she doesn't need to test it to know what this thing does.
"Price."
"No, it's the shelter I got from buying a false name from your predecessor."
Qianli Minglou didn't speak, stretched out his hand, and there were 100 more martial arts stones under his palm.
"Received, if there is still in the future, a transaction ratio."
Say the same, do not tolerate rejection, and refuse to be involved with people with extra human affection.
Comparing her heart to her heart, she does the same to others.
So Fu Chuan looked at the Wu Sha Stone that she had originally planned to exchange from the Giant Beast Alliance in the future, and didn't talk nonsense, and accepted it directly, "Thank you senior, don't bother, and say goodbye." β
In fact, she wanted to tackle the other party's teaching ability, but now it looks difficult, so she can only figure it slowly.
Who let her pick such a high standard by herself.
Fuchuan glanced at the messy manuscript paper on the table and the many books that looked profound, and walked away.
Qianli Minglou reached out and picked up a small scroll, and saw that there was a name on it, which had been proven to be created by this person - a random small scroll.
The name of the casual small roll is very casual, but it is very extraordinary to the touch, with tea leaves and smoke embroidery, as if it should meet some preferences.
Smoked tea.
The heart is as careful as hair, and there is a degree of advance and retreat.
There is a great contrast between the internal and external behavior.
Thinking of the bottleneck that was stuck recently, Qianli Minglou was about to use it with a small roll, when he suddenly saw a group of blue birds chirping outside and flying to the branches outside the window, and a few bold ones still landed at the window and looked at them curiously.
Carefree, giggling.
But she vaguely heard someone outside say a few words when she saw the birds as she went downstairs to leave.
"People are not as good as birds, so it's not going to die."
"I really want them to try their taste of school."
Fuchuan is purely because of his hard campus life, but it doesn't mean that in the eyes of Qianli Minglou.
She looked at the books and papers on the table, frowning slightly.
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Fuchuan, who was alive and dead, didn't have time to stay in the three-line line letter, so he went back directly to continue to be busy.
In fact, she studied it on the fifth day, and started making it in the next five days, but this difficulty is very high, and the material requirements are also large, even if she has the time talent, she only made 20, and kept 10 for herself, and kept it for backup, but it is estimated that it will definitely not be enough.
In order to speed things up, she split her three bodies, one to continue making random rolls, two to work on alchemy equations, one to control the time with ingredients, and one to control the heat and skills
Three days: The Soul Melting Equation is complete.
Three more days: Pet Wu melts and sucks injuries + medical formula is completed.
Two days: S8+S9 smash the gene tree sequence, first use the gems below S7 to smash the original 7 pages of the three veins to fill the deficit content, light up all the branches, that is, 21 pages full, and then 8 and 9 pages start to smash.
8 is already very difficult, because it is three veins, and there must be three pages to smash.
Fuchuan smashed to 8 pages, covered with impurities and blood and sweat, and the bones and flesh also entered the level of high displacement and change.
It's not that she has to covet these attributes, but before attacking the martial arts, the sequence must be done well, which is the easiest crime to burn money to improve the physical condition.
For almost all arcanists in this world, the sequence of 9 pages is a lifetime to go to the strategy, many people have not finished it when the level 100 is full, but for people like the Tiandu County Lord, who are born in the top 1/10,000 of this world, when they raid the Red Warrior, they have the protection and guidance of the strong, and then there are the top massive resources to cultivate the body and burn money Raiders, and they have completed the 9 pages before alive to achieve the innate excellent conditions of the martial arts.
Fuchuan belongs to the middle way blocked, and now he is temporarily exerting his strength, and he is particularly tired when he smashes page 9, but with the strong support of the immortal phoenix bloodline and the bronze three-life wood, he is constantly repairing the bones and internal organs that have exploded without protection.
Four days later.
That is, on the 20th day after the posting, the moment the penultimate branch on page 27 of the sequence was lit, her body reached a coherent path of light.
Basically, most of the deepest impurities have also been swept away.
Of course, Fuchuan has to complete the lighting of the last 3 pages in one go, but also for the final embodiment, and keep the last one without a point, in order to get stuck bugs.
Fuchuan has a lot of eyes, so he specially moved the spatial order stone tablet and the light order stone tablet in his body to the last branch, so that they could nourish the last branch.
It is hoped that they will be conducive to the manifestation of the last sequence of the full pulse to achieve the best results.
Then he used the Wang Pin Plantation Bloodline Bloodline Cultivation Melting Spirit Liquid on the Sansheng Heavenly Wood, and then used a random small scroll to open the "Huo Ling Monarch Immortal Phoenix Cultivation Notes".
Inside is the cultivation inheritance perception of the Huo Ling Sovereign, but it is like the comprehension mode of those books in the Three Lines of Love - first of all, you have to bear the impact of its will, what level to accept what level of inheritance.
There is too much content in it, and Fuchuan has a clear purpose, and directly found the "growth manipulation of immortal cells" block in the time system.
She needed knowledge of this piece.
On the 30th day, after feeling almost, she began to frantically alchemize, but she deliberately failed, and those huge amounts of materials were like paper money, and they all exploded, burning money in order to save luck.
After burning about 10 million gold Yao coin materials, she put on the special Jin Yao suit for the blood phoenix, and in the cultivation room, the inner circle melted the soul equation, and the outer trap pet martial arts melted body sucking + medical formula, but in the core circle, she set a race conversion formation.
After making sure that her body was at its peak, she took out the skull of the remnant soul of an emperor of the night empire god general royal family.
The moment they looked at each other, the remnant soul of the emperor was probably prepared, and as soon as he rushed out, he turned on the strongest devouring state - since the last defeat, he knew that this immortal phoenix bloodline was mysterious and powerful, and it was difficult to deal with, and after escaping, he would definitely choose to destroy him or be ready to use him again.
In order to avoid being passive, he must be proactive!
He was so fast that he almost swallowed Fuchuan in one gulp, but Fuchuan was too well prepared, and as soon as he came out, the two major order stone tablets were activated, directly shocking his soul with the highest-end order power.
One second of shock is enough, and her starting time is frozen!
Add two more seconds!
Kankan, two seconds at most
In the two seconds she earned, she had gone from passive to active, started the equation, and directly swallowed his remnant soul!
It's difficult, it's the equivalent of a python swallowing an elephant in one bite.
After all, he is an emperor, and in his heyday, he was the peak powerhouse among the generals, and the remnant soul is still at the level of the general-level soul, this kind of devouring is almost impossible, and it must be completed within two seconds, and it can't give him a chance to fight back, which is difficult even with the help of the formation.
Fortunately, Fuchuan has long had heretical methods - luck is a bonus, she chose to split her life and spend her soul to stay on his remnant soul, and then deliberately let the immortal phoenix bloodline and the bronze three-life Tianmu bloodline enter the race conversion mode, which is equivalent to looking for death, which directly triggered the rule punishment that she once tried to conceive the light bloodline.
The most terrible thing she has ever experienced, she has experienced it again.
The moment it descended, the remnant soul of the monarch just broke away from the freeze of time, and in that second it felt that it was being lodged by Fuchuan, and the soul reached a momentary coexistence, and also felt the punishment of the rules of the world that destroyed the world.
Its resistance to outsiders is as good as ever.
As a native king, he had never seen such a punishment in his life, and he had no time to react
Rumble!!
He and Fuchuan's lifelong flower soul were in a state of being punished and destroyed, and the lifelong flower soul was directly annihilated, which caused a backlash to Fuchuan's overall soul, but the former was a monarch-level remnant soul after all, and was forced to resist most of the damage, and was cut off a lot of soul power, and he was directly weakened At this moment, that is, in the third second, Fuchuan directly swallowed him in one bite with the blessing of luck.
Sanshenghua soul boarding yyds, it's really easy to use, the main thing is a disaster to the east!
"No" his scream was annihilated in the dust of history and completely disappeared from this world.
And Fuchuan, who was hit hard, had already devoured him into his soul body and began to digest it with difficulty.
Leave it to death and then live, and this glimmer of life is what she calculates.
Every step has to be stuck in damage, just like the game boss, you can be injured, you can pull boss damage, but this damage must not be fatal, as long as you hang a mouthful of blood, recover higher than the continuous damage behind, life is there, but fate has been rewritten.
The remnant soul of the king is like an ordinary person eating ginseng fruit to her, and with the nourishment and promotion of the wild boar turning into a pig demon, her soul is quickly replenished and strengthened, and enters the transformation mode.
What's more β she gets some memories of the king, some of which are legacies.
Martial arts, various cultivation experiences, and even the essence of the Night Empire's giant bloodline inheritance are all in it.
It, far more coveted by Fuchuan than the soul power itself, is her main purpose.
And get it, digest it for a period of time, and the cultivation of soul power + martial arts is in place in one step, and then go to pet martial arts
This is the coherent, maximized and least dangerous solution.
However, she also knew that the space of Chiyao Tower was special, and it would make the punishment of the rules within the range she could barely bear.
The environment is important.
In the same way, the same should be true for the birth of martial arts.
Five days later, Fu Chuan had probably digested one-tenth of the remnant soul of the king, plus specializing in his martial arts and physical arts inheritance, it was not that she was unwilling to spend any more time, but the main thing was that the corpse of the unlucky ghost in Yefeiling and the four kings and one golden pet martial arts were almost unable to hold on
She's been desperately using her time ability to freeze down and slow down their vitality these days, and now it's the limit!
The five pets Wuyi saw Fuchuan like a little tadpole and found his mother.
It's terrifying, it was enough to torture to hang your life for a day before, but now it's been hanging for 35 days in a row!
Hurry up, suck us!
Wait, your soul
Their first instinct at the sight of Fuchuan was shock - because they smelled a little bit of the Ye Clan's ancestors from her.
And her soul exploded all of a sudden, more than two or three times as much as before.
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This person's soul king has mutated?
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35 days, 40 days, 50 days
Day 56.
In a certain inn in the rain area, at six or seven o'clock in the evening, it was the time when many students and teachers of Chiyao Pagoda finished a little cultivation and came to eat, rest, and brag about their teeth.
Many of the shops are brightly lit and bustling, and there are people discussing their upcoming appointments.
"There are only three days left, and I don't know what the final result will be."
"No matter what, it won't even affect us."
"Poured"
Rumble!!
The inn next door blew up, and the shockwave swept through the street.
Before the people who were eating had time to react, the rice bowls, noodles or barbecue were all split and covered with a layer of powder.
The masters jumped out of the high-hair area with embarrassed makeup, and the innkeeper ran out with people, looking at his collapsed inn with a shocked face.
In their area, about seven or eight houses were the most damaged, and the rest of the house was only swept away by the shock wave, but it was okay.
But!
How big of an explosion does this have to be to cause such a strong effect?
This is the Red Yao Tower, and all the energy is suppressed.
The entire listening rain area was extremely noisy after the explosion, and many people rushed to the front and back, in the end, the strong people were like clouds, and there were countless experienced people who were old and spicy, and soon someone determined the cause of the explosion.
"Someone has a problem with their cultivation, and the shock wave caused by the sprint martial arts."
"Oh my god, on such a large scale, Red Samurai? Is this a success? β
"With such a large size, it has already surpassed the Red Warrior, it should have failed and been counterattacked."
"Maybe the person is dead."
When the innkeeper heard that he was dead, his face was green at that time, and if the initiator hung up, who would compensate him? In the end, he had to bear the losses of the others.
O iniquity!
"What kind of person is this, it's too tiger, it's a psychopath, and if you sprint to the red martial arts body here, you can't find a teacher to protect your body?"
"That's it! Isn't that harmful? β
"It's not dead, but it's really scary, and it's in front of me."
A group of people were noisy and scolding, and the innkeeper was also counting the residents to determine the identity of the initiator, but before the count was completed, I saw a crackling sound in the ruins of the inn.
Hey?
In the dust, smoke and fire, a man leaned on the broken pillar and vomited blood, and then looked at the innkeeper.
"I'll give you 300 credits to settle down."
After the innkeeper recognized Fuchuan, he was stunned, and then instead of being angry, he immediately ran forward softly, "Your Highness, it turned out to be Your Highness, how are you?" β
Fuchuan vomited another mouthful of blood, his face was ugly, and he directly gave him 300 credits, and then quickly left.
As soon as she left, the other people who had quieted down suddenly became even more boiling!
Phoenix Shijing forcibly sprinted to the Red Samurai and failed! Take a heavy hit! And also compensated 300 credits!
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After entering the mountain forest behind the rain listening area, Fuchuan, who was vomiting blood and weak, noticed that someone was following him and turned around.
Brush!
A dark shadow stood in the shadows of the forest, and through the white color of the moonlight, Fuchuan looked at it.
"Huang Jinglun?"
Fu Chuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Private fighting is strictly prohibited, don't you know?" β
Huang Jinglun lowered his eyes, roughly judging Fu Chuan's breath and injury, and pushed his tongue against the back molars, "You don't know that as long as I get you seriously injured but don't die, you will be deducted at most 50 credits, but you will be 100% unable to participate in the competition in three days, so far, your credits have almost been spent, but you have not received the slightest help and are injured, someone will pay me this price - even, they are still on the way to come." β
Fuchuan: "I'm afraid you forgot that I have a teacher!" β
Huang Jinglun: "This is indeed very scary, but we have checked, for so long, she has not assigned you any cultivation tasks, nor has she given you any guidance, I think you have reached some kind of deal with her, let her give you a name-Qianli Minglou is so ruthless, how can she meddle with your affairs." β
After a slightly mocking explanation, he was about to step forward to make a move, when he raised his hand and suddenly his hand paused there, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Meet Chisa-sama, it's the student who has offended, I'll get out right away!"
He sprang out of the woods like a ghost, without the slightest grace and strength he had before, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fuchuan turned his head and saw a stilted building near Monet's garden next to the deep and dark forest, and a person happened to be lying on the backyard balcony of the attic of the stilted building.
The man was smoking, more than a dozen meters away, at an angle that a few trees just didn't hide.
She saw them, and Huang Jinglun saw her.
Long pants and shirts, very home clothes, bent waist supporting the railing, slender and thin under the moon, stepping on slippers, long hair slightly tied, but colder than the moonlight, only calmly with a cigarette.
It was a coincidence that she lived here, and Huang Jinglun probably wouldn't think it was a coincidenceβit must have been the cunning Duchess who deliberately ran here to let Qianli Minglou save her.
She succeeded, damn it, she succeeded again!
A woman who can't be forked!
Fuchuan didn't mind what Huang Jinglun thought, but she was worried that Qianli Minglou would misunderstand, thinking that she had to pick her up and get shelter.
"Senior, if I say I didn't know you lived here, would you believe me?"
Qianli Minglou was originally mentally active every day, and he was used to smoking, drinking, tea, and resting, and he happened to bump into it, and he didn't think about what people didn't do on purpose, not to mention
"You can kill him without me."
"I didn't bother you by chance."
If Huang Jinglun hadn't seen her and hadn't fled bravely, she, the titular plastic student, would have been able to kill him ruthlessly after he took the initiative.
Fuchuan was stunned and lowered his eyes, but he recovered from his injuries in an instant, where was he still a little weak and damaged in battle, his skin was white and flawless, and he looked like a night gem under the moon.
But restrained to the extreme.
In the eyes of Qianli Minglou - this person is far more powerful than 46 days ago.
She was surprised, but also restrained.
Fuchuan: "I'm still bothered, I'll give you a second batch another day"
Qianli Minglou: "Come up." β
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Fuchuan entered the stilted building and saw some elegant and somewhat lonely furnishings.
Wood + plants + some porcelain and tulle, cold and empty, but with a strong smell of private life.
This is the residence of Qianli Minglou who lives alone.
The attic was the residence, and she came down and waited for her in the living room.
After Fuchuan entered the house, he saw this person wearing a coat, sitting on the sofa with his waist slightly sideways, his arm against the armrest, and looking at her quietly.
"With such a big guts, the Five Kings Hongwu dare to do it alone?"
Fu Chuan was taken aback, but quickly said: "The predecessor is really not an ordinary general. β
"I'm of a different race, and I can see that others may not, so you don't have to worry about the secret being exposed, delaying you from dealing with those people in three days."
"But if you do this again in the future, I will take responsibility for it."
After she said it, she thought that Fuchuan would have more terrifying benefits, and if something went wrong, the destructive effect would not be tonight's small fight.
I didn't praise the potential of Fuchuan, but to put it mildly, I recognized it again.
Fuchuan asked, "Are you the manager of the rain listening area?" β
"Yes."
That's no wonder, she's not only a manager, but also in charge of punishment, and if she makes any more trouble, it's hard for her to explain it.
No matter how indifferent he is, he is also a person of good conduct and will not let it go.
Fukawa wants to apologize with a casual roll.
"What are you going to do next? Give me a letter of approval. "Qianli Minglou's words are serious.
Fuchuan saw that this person was really afraid that she would make a big deal again, and he was both funny and embarrassed, "It should be gone"
But a little unconfident, "Maybe the Black Samurai in the future"
Others said that it was bragging, but Qianli Minglou felt that this person was not good and did it soon after.
She was speechless for a moment, "Seven Kings Black Warrior? β
There are all five kings of red warriors, and it is impossible not to plot against the seven kings of black warriors.
"Probably unlikely"
Maybe it's possible, when she digests the soul power of the unlucky king, and then goes to the plan, it's feasible, and she will get closer to it step by step.
"Then, next time I do this, I'll go to other districts to do it, and I won't harm you."
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In the silence, both of them thought of a bug point - they were attached to the teacher-student relationship.
harming others, she can't shirk her responsibility as a teacher.
Qianli Minglou was a little distracted: This is cause and effect? That book was surprisingly accurate.
Fuchuan: "I choose the wild. β
Qianli Minglou: "In the wild, no matter which district, without the shelter of the residence formation and the safe zone of the Chiyao Tower, it will cause an energy riot in the district, don't you choose to complete the breakthrough in the inn because you are optimistic about the restrictions here in the Chiyao Tower?" It's just that its impact is still bigger than you expected, and it will have the consequences tonight. The impact of the Black Warrior of the Seven Kings will only be greater than you think, and there are not many people in the entire history who have completed this, and the bloodline ability of the Immortal Phoenix may not be able to keep you safe. β
After speaking, she seemed to hesitate, and before Fuchuan was silent for a while and was about to leave, she suddenly said: "There is another room upstairs, the second bedroom, where you live, if there is a similar breakthrough next time, call me to protect the Fa, and don't mess around alone." β
"When you're done with the transition and have your own place to live, we'll talk about it."
Fuchuan is pragmatic, and the benefits of coming to the door will not be refused, plus she has no entanglement with this person, just hangs a teacher-student relationship to avoid risks, and follows the reasonable rules in the Chiyao Tower to move in, and she will not be able to affect the other party in the future, after thinking about it, she is still moved, and asks: "Then, do I need to pay the rent?" β
Casual small rolls? Tobacco, wine and tea old cadres three-piece set?
She fell into deep thought.
Qianli Minglou raised his eyes and looked at her.
"No one is going to ask for rent from the bomb."
"Just be nice."
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No one has lived in the second bedroom of Qianli Ming Building, there are many things, and she is not a nanny-shaped teacher who can prepare this and that for plastic students, and she has not taken care of her since.
There are a lot of things in the Fuchuan backpack, and if you cover it with a set of replacement beds, you will have a general residence, but the conditions of the attached cultivation room are everything, and the specifications are several lv higher than the inn and the sect compound.
Is it any wonder that those people like to live with the general, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven?
Fuchuan didn't expect to develop tonight, but he also quickly entered the cultivation room.
As Qianli Minglou's judgment, she did misestimate the movement caused by the Five Kings Red Warriors, and directly blew up the cultivation protection in the safe area of Chiyao Tower, and at that time, she pretended to vomit blood, just thinking that if she caught a fool, if she couldn't catch it, she would put smoke bombs on the competition three days later, lest that group of people be afraid and not come.
"Fortunately, it is in Chiyao Tower, the damage is still controlled, if it is outside, even if it is a clan compound, it is estimated that a sinkhole will have to be blown up, and it will not be possible to kill a few people, but those servants in the residence will definitely die."
Fuchuan was a little regretful and regretful, but he also continued to complete the next task tonight.
Light up the last branch.
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Strange, nothing has changed?
It's pretty bright.
Fukawa sensed it for a moment before noticing its change.
"Cellular microscopic control? Evolution is indeed based on the improvement of genes, from the best of the best, not to magnify the shortcomings. β
The current direction of improving the bloodline and all aspects of Fuchuan's ability has always been clear, with immortality and infinite recovery, and the fusion of implants and biological bloodlines.
These all point to one ability β the combination and division of cells.
They need to be controlled.
There are still three days, Fuchuan checked the credits, 300 + 165 = 465, 700 credits have not been actually used, only 235 is left, her heart is dripping blood, but she still chose to go to Wusha Valley according to this credit.
After all, it was in someone's house, and out of politeness, Fuchuan went downstairs and said a word to Qianli Minglou, who was making salad in the kitchen, before leaving.
Qianli Minglou didn't care much about this, so he just said it, but when he saw the person who was leaving, he suddenly turned around and asked her, "Senior, have other generals asked me from you recently?" β
"I'm not popular, I haven't."
Oh, it's not that the popularity is bad, and it can't be because it's too shy about Qianli Minglou, this person is willing to take on the responsibility of management, which shows that it is worth talking about being a person, and he is not too arrogant himself, and other generals must also know.
But no one asked, so that's very problematic.
Fu Chuan raised his eyebrows: "That should be because I am suspicious." β
With that, she left.
Wu Sha Gu can maximize her ability to integrate the current enhanced strength, and the rest, whether it is the "Huo Ling Monarch Immortal Phoenix Cultivation Notes" or the knowledge system from the Imperial Monarch, can be cultivated in the future.
You need to pay credits to enter Wusha Valley, 1 credit per hour, but the area inside has changed, and the core area has the most Wusha stones, the best effect, and the most expensive.
Fuchuan chose an area of 5 credits per hour, this side is vast and sparsely populated, it is unlikely to meet other people, and there are a lot of Wusha stones, and the aura of Wusha is strong, which is far better than 1 credit per hour outside, and there is a protective space in this area at the beginning, unless it is attacked by someone or cancels its own protection to fight with people in the wild, otherwise there is the concealment of cultivation - spending money to buy stronger cultivation conditions.
Of course, she can't afford to spend more expensive, 10 credits an hour, and 20 credits is simply burning credits.
At this moment, Fu Chuan took out a blood phoenix fruit, ate it directly, and his blood boiled, while controlling 100 martial arts stones to levitate beside his body, he pulled out his knife
The blade was cold, and in her lowered eyes, her body transformed, the dark red armor was possessed, the knife was red like blood, and the power of the five king-level pet martial arts was not revealed, but after she opened her eyes, her body was like a terrifying black hole, allowing 100 martial arts stones to automatically seep out the power of martial arts, and the martial qi released by this huge martial arts valley space poured into her body.
One building.
Brush! The red shadow was ruthless, and a single knife slashed through the extremely tough Martial Evil Stone and was cut into pieces, releasing more Martial Evil Qi directly into the body.
The so-called cultivation of the Martial Evil Valley, in addition to sharpening oneself through the martial evil qi released by it, can also cut out more contact surfaces through the attack on it, so as to increase the release of the martial evil qi The stronger it is, the more you get.
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Day 60.
Chiyao Tower, the number of people is several times more than in the past.
Founded for many years, all the current students and teachers of the Central School Palace, plus all kinds of military personnel who have graduated and retained, have accumulated a lot, although most of them are sent out on missions, and now most of them are freshmen and some students who have been enrolled within five years, and the school seems to be deserted, but there are fewer people in the Chiyao Tower.
There are so few people in the Chiyao Pagoda, but two or three hundred people have come today.
100 still have to play.
Princess Chen Jin didn't come early or late, didn't bring children, and didn't care about the wait-and-see looks of others.
"Sister." Chen Xuanse stepped forward and whispered, and walked towards the tower with Chen Jin, the space of the competition area was separated from the space of the Red Demon Guidance Area, and they appeared in a huge open-air competition arena in a flash.
The place is large, but the seats are very small, because it adjusts the seat space according to the people entering, which is larger than the arena.
After Chen Jin sat down, Chen Xuanse said softly the news from three days ago.
"Explosion?"
Chen Jin's eyes turned slightly, and Chen Xuanse: "Yes, I went to investigate, it is indeed a very powerful explosion, converted to power, it is almost the backlash effect caused by the failure of the red warrior sprint, but there are two points worth noting, the first is that it took her to sprint from the green warrior to the red warrior formation stage in such a short time, this efficiency is far beyond us, comparable to Huang Qingxuan, even Shenwu Wuchuan is at most equal to her, but it is a pity that she failed this time, but according to her was only seriously injured but her limbs were intact, her soul may not be completely weak, and she still has the ability to act." , I had a guess, and I asked the teacher, and he basically thought that in no more than a month, she would succeed in the next sprint. β
Are they afraid of the Red Samurai?
It's the speed at which this person progresses, it's horrible.
Is Red Samurai a bok choy? Two months to do it.
Chen Jin: "I remember you said that Qianli Minglou did not teach and train her during this time. β
"Yes, there is news coming out of the three-line love letter, not only I know, but other people also know that we all think that their teacher-student relationship is not formal, it may be that Qianli Minglou has a high vision and is still in the observation stage, or it may be"
Chen Jin: "There is a trading relationship between them, and if this is the case, she is even more terrifying." β
She looked at the arena in front of her, but she also saw the Tiandu County Lord.
None of the students of Chiyao Pagoda are not the pride of the sky, but the dozens of hundred challenges seem to be like Chinese cabbages.
This kind of grand occasion has only appeared in Huang Qingxuan and Shenwu Wuchuan for a hundred years.
But this evil is always there.
What's even more surprising is the current situation - what is there that is worthy of the needs of a general at the level of Qianli Minglou and cannot be obtained from others?
"Yes, no matter which one it is, I think she has the qualifications to be comparable to Huang Qingxuan, no wonder Huang Qingxuan has been dating her for a year."
Chen Xuanse is the news of his sister's investigation, and he is also helping her predict the risks.
This brother-in-law of his, is at risk.
"I mentioned it to my grandfather, but for some reason it didn't seem to move. So today I will look at the situation, and if necessary, I will stop her. Chen Xuanse knew that there was a risk, but when he thought of his sister and niece, he still needed to do something.
Chen Jin patted the back of his hand and whispered: "Now that there are a hundred challenges, if the situation is so severe that there is a need for you to get down, I don't feel the need." β
Chen Xuanse didn't know this truth, and was silent for a while.
Chen Jin whispered again, and Chen Xuanse was stunned.
At this time, the movement in the field suddenly calmed down a lot, and the reason was that Shenwu Wuchuan came in.
This person looks like his own brother, but with a slanted scar on the side of his face, he is much more wild and untamable.
Authoritarianism is heavier than that of younger brothers.
After all, his younger brother changed into a turtle once, and his reputation was lost, but he didn't.
In fact, there were many people on the list, and some of the elites of the Chiyao Tower, who had been watching the excitement, didn't expect them to come so together.
"Shichamint is here! He really didn't give Shenwu Wuchuan a good face, he was really afraid that they would fight. β
"What are you fighting, you can't beat it."
"Shhhhh
"Badao, Huang Qingyang, Huang Jinglun, those three people came together? But that little Lori is Wu Cao? Good guy, I've been here for three years, and I haven't seen her yet, but today I'll see her all in one go. β
Wu Cao is indeed a little Lori, even the special school robe of Chiyao Tower is specially customized, much cuter, riding a big fat cat much bigger than her, and pressing it in anger, "Green Mint, can you control your smell!" β
Shicha Mint is Yin and Yang Shenwu Wuchuan, mocking their ancestral turtle, after all, he was defeated many times by this person, and then his mentality was disordered, insisting that this is a cheating behavior of worshipping Buddha in the college entrance examination, and should be condemned However, Shenwu Wuchuan is indifferent and doesn't like to take care of him.
At this time, Wu Cao was looking for trouble, and Shicha Mint was suddenly angry, "Then you cut off this pig's nose." β
Lori and the cat were furious.
Hundreds of thousands of scales of authoritative damage surging Shenwu Wuchuan was expressionless, raised his knife and stood up, walked to the other side and sat down, and looked at the three people gathered together.
It happened that in front of him was Chen Jin's sister and brother, Chen Xuanse glanced back at him, but saw that this person was looking behind his sister, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his eyes and expression.
And her sister didn't look back at the commotion of their group of top ten members of the Chiyao Pagoda the whole time.
Well
Chen Xuanse turned his face and didn't say a word.
The noisy atmosphere was quiet all of a sudden, because Huang Yeqi came, he walked down step by step, walked to Chen Jin's side, and sat down.
The two husbands and wives were cold and soft, just calmly looking at the arena below, and there was no communication.
Shenwu Wuchuan put one hand against his cheek and suddenly took his gaze away from Chen Jin.
The communicator ticks.
Little Turtle: Video, broadcast, hurry.
Jimbu Wuchuan: Who are you talking to? Failed green turtle.
Little Turtle: If you dare to use the general when you fight against Huang Qingxuan, I will obey you, aren't you afraid that the side effects will be exposed after failure and you will be laughed at for the rest of your life? You can't win anyway.
Shenwu Wuchuan: At least it's not a turtle, if you have the ability to come in and beat me, Chiyao Pagoda can't even get in, spicy chicken.
Then he decisively deleted his brother!
This kind of spicy chicken brother who even chooses his brother's sworn enemy, whoever wants to take it!
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Everyone was almost there, all 100 people arrived, after all, the Phoenix Shijing, who failed to sprint to the Red Warrior, made terrible progress, but failure was failure, and it gave them a definite result - she spent two months on the martial arts, and now the failure of the sprint made them judge her strength.
"What about people?"
"Not yet."
"It's stuck again, I heard that this person is a card maniac, and he never arrives early."
This is wrong, there is no stuck point today, at least a person walked in at the door half an hour early.
After Fuchuan came, he glanced at it, walked directly to the edge of the fighting platform, and jumped down with one hand on the edge.
She didn't speak, but she took out the post to determine the state of the competition on her side.
OK to get started.
100 sheets, she basically ordered them all in one go.
Others: "? β
Many people were stunned for a moment, no, did they forget to challenge the rules?
As long as she clicks, she will enter a state of competition, and when she clicks, she is willing to fight with 100 people at the same time.
Wu Cao: "Ahhh β
Shicha Mint frowned, "Neurotic." β
Badao and Huang Qingyang were stunned, although they defaulted to the group's ascension speed, so that it would drag on for three years, so that there was room for them to go up on the list, but they had never seen the other party rush to death.
I've heard a lot about the deeds, and no one thinks she's arrogant to this point.
This kind of move is frightening - what hole cards does she have? She must have her hole cards!
In the quiet, all 100 people finally died.
None flinched.
Pride.
The people of the Central Academy are arrogant, and the people of the Chiyao Pagoda are even more arrogant.
If you lose, you will deduct one point and lose face for a while, but you can lose a lifetime if you are present but you don't get off.
After 100 people entered, the atmosphere exploded at once.
One of them is naturally the teacher, he is the strongest in the audience, sneered, and directly locked on Fuchuan Bang!
As soon as the afterimage was longitudinal, the others seemed to have been triggered into a battle state when they saw this, and the huge arena instantly spanned hundreds of afterimages that were as fast as knives.
They collectively rushed to the man standing in the middle
Huang Yeqian looked indifferently, but saw that the person's hand was raised, and the two posts were suspended.
Drops.
Confirm, confirm.
"She's hired!"
"There's another challenge to entice your teammates to turn into opponents and participate in the melee!"
Different challenges, different opponents, these opponents are the same default attackable status, unless they team up.
Will the newcomers form a team?
Then, almost at the same moment, the Tiandu County Lord jumped in, and the other person was not seen by anyone, only Shenwu Wuchuan, Wu Cao and Chen Xuanse all raised their eyebrows suddenly, and looked at one placeβa place that Huang Qingyang and they didn't see.
They felt the subtle fluctuations, and then they didn't see it yet.
After the Tiandu County Lord entered, he directly opened the strongest time control state.
Airplanes!
A round of 300-meter-diameter circular time mirrors covered it and rotated
Overlay, crowd control.
Time freezes!
1 second!
And the other person Yes, there is another person, she directly released the huge undead canopy, like a dark mushroom, it twisted, the crown of the Gabi arena, taking advantage of this second of freeze, released black silk threads from under the mushroom, directly inserted into the heads of 30 people.
Undead Manipulation - Marionette.
A dark and eerie prismatic tower of blood appeared.
This kind of control of the prismatic tower has been completed, and it is the prismatic master!
The gas escaped from the space, condensed, black-clothed and jade-faced, and she stood behind Fuchuan after she appeared, her left index finger and middle finger together, and her fingertips climbed the complete undead mystery.
She stood there, her half-body silhouette was haunted by the corpse qi of the undead, her face was like the crimson color of the blooming dark river of hell, and her fingertips controlled the thread, and in an instant she controlled 30 lieutenant general geniuses with 100,000 scale combat power, controlling, but not harmed, but the other hand had formed a corpse curse.
Boom!
A corpse curse appeared on the chests of 30 people, and the curse was raised, and the flesh energy burst out of the chest, and the scene was bloody and cruel along the puppet thread into the ground.
"She wants to borrow her strength to give Huang Shijing!"
"Cut them off!" οΌοΌοΌ