Chapter Seventy-Three: Counterattack by Strategy

"Senior brother, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid that I would be at most at the twelfth level, but today's feeling of cultivation is so transparent, it seems that as long as the cultivation is reached, I can break through the foundation. ”

"You don't have to be humble, there must be a big difference with the guidance of the master, you are also highly qualified and understanding, and the future must be immeasurable, so you must be more generous, see farther, and look at things with a higher vision. ”

"Senior brother is right, so senior brother, your cultivation must be improved quickly, don't be pulled too far by junior brother and me. ”

"Hey, can't we not mention cultivation?"

"It's Senior Brother, you told me to look farther, I see that we will fight side by side in the future, Senior Brother, how can you stand shoulder to shoulder if you can't keep up?"

"You kid, look for a fight, don't mention cultivation in the future..."

The two of them walked back all the way with a grin, not looking like a monk at all, Yi Heng wondered if he had broken Zeng Yushu by himself.

Back in the attic, Yi Heng took out the bamboo pole magic weapon and looked at it carefully, it looked like jade and not jade, and he didn't know what it was made of, but there were actually a few small holes on it.

"Could it be that this is a flute?" Yi Heng thought to himself, flipping it over and looking at it.

"It wasn't a flute. "I mean, the master is not an elegant person, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Ahh In the end, he found out that the master was indeed an elegant person, but he was so depressed that he couldn't do it.

Look at the patriarch of the Chuangmen, stepping on the purple gold flying sword, how majestic.

And the fan under Xu Feng's feet is also very good.

There is also the monk surnamed Shi, who is also a big seal.

In the future, I will even use the hole flute as a magic weapon?

Quickly put it away, don't use it if you can, don't let anyone find out.

The next day, Zeng Yushu went out, and according to the arrangement of that day, he began to implement it step by step.

The whole inner gate was sensational again, and everyone was very excited about the high contribution points of the newly released mission, although they had to fight with people, but as a monk, fighting with people was commonplace, and it was very common.

"Kill the eighth layer of Qi refining, the contribution points are thirty, the ninth layer, the contribution points are fifty, the tenth layer contributes one hundred, the eleventh layer, the contribution points are two hundred, the twelfth layer, the contribution points are three hundred. A monk read.

"Kill the disciples of the family lineage and contribute six hundred points. ”

The onlookers were in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion in an instant, and they were extremely excited.

"This contribution point is so high, as long as I can kill a family lineage, it is enough for me to cultivate to the twelfth layer. ”

"Are you dreaming, is it so easy to kill?"

"It's not bad to kill the twelfth layer of Qi refining. ”

"Hurry up and wake up, unless there are also disciples of the seventh layer of Qi refining in the Earthquake Gate. ”

"That's right, the seventh layer of Yi Heng's Qi refining is a personal inheritance of this sect, maybe there are also Zhenmen Genmen, hurry up and inquire. ”

More disciples carefully looked at the names of the monks on the task list, and left in a hurry, some alone, and some in groups of two or three.

"The first step of the plan could not be implemented because the head of the organization could not investigate, but the second step has been initiated, and the effect is very obvious. Feng Wuxian, who received the news, said.

At this time, there were seventeen or eighteen people in the hall, all of them above the eleventh level of qi refining, divided into four groups and standing in the hall.

"Senior Brother Zeng's group is still two people missing?"

"Yes, Senior Brother. Zeng Yushu said ashamedly, he invited several people, but they all used the excuse of retreat and cultivation.

In fact, he knew that his own cultivation was not enough, even if he was a personal disciple, he could not convince others, and if he found someone, it was only the eleventh layer of qi refining.

"Then your group will not be dispatched for the time being, when will it be full of five people, and when will it leave, I will wait for three groups, and we will set off immediately tonight. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother. Zeng Yushu replied with a wry smile.

Today, countless disciples hurriedly went out of the mountain gate, Chen Jingjing, who was guarding the mountain gate, rarely saw such a lively scene, and when he met every monk, he pulled to chat, but he was disappointed that everyone didn't talk much and left in a hurry.

That night, Chen Jing was even more shocked, and the fifteen people led by the senior brother of the personal transmission quietly descended the mountain, watching almost all the personal transmission dispatch, leading all the monks above the eleventh level of qi refining, this lineup made him blow for several days.

Yi Heng was very strange when he saw Zeng Yushu, didn't he say that he would set off tonight? Could it be that the plan has changed?

"Senior brother, why has the plan changed?" looked at the sullen Zeng Yushu.

"No, it's that my group is not big enough, and the other groups have already set off. ”

"Oh, there are no more people above the eleventh level of Qi refining?" Yi Heng was not surprised, after all, there were not many people above the eleventh level of Qi refining.

"Yes, but people don't want to be with me. Zeng Yushu cried with a sad face.

"Ah, this way, it seems that I dislike your cultivation is low, hey, you don't have to cry with a sad face, what about self-confidence?"

"Senior brother, I wanted to behave well, but this..."

"That's not easy, just break through quickly, it's okay to give you two more pills, right?"

"It's definitely okay with the top grades, but it's so precious, it's rare to see it, and even if you see it, you can't grab it. ”

"Then, don't grab it, I'll give it to you. Yi Heng took out two high-grade pills.

"This, Senior Brother, you, no, you can't ask for it anymore, it's a big deal that I'll cultivate slowly. Zeng Yushu was incoherent, and he was a little surprised, but it was not impossible with the strength of this senior brother, but he repeatedly excused himself.

"You can take it, but don't talk about it to others, hurry up and break through, you also need to beat the fame of the two of us, don't let people say that we are not worthy of being relatives. ”

When Zeng Yushu heard this, he stood up suddenly.

"Who dares to say that it doesn't matter if you say that I don't care, but you definitely can't say senior brother. ”

"Okay, okay, hurry up and break through, you have to prove it yourself, this is the opportunity. ”

"Senior brother, you really don't keep it for cultivation?"

"It's too wasteful to use it now, it's worth it when I use it on you, you hurry up and break through, only if you break through can you shock others. ”

Zeng Yushu looked at him and slowly took the pill, but immediately resolutely meditated.

Seeing this, Yi Heng slowly went up to the second floor, knowing that this Zeng Yushu already trusted himself very much, and the most taboo thing when meditating and cultivating was that there was someone next to him, unless it was someone he absolutely trusted.

"If it were me, I wonder if I could do it?"

That night, there was a loud noise downstairs, followed by a burst of laughter, and Yi Heng knew that this must be Zeng Yushu's breakthrough.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I went, waiting for my good news. ”

Yi Heng was not sad or happy in his heart, and he must break through to the eighth layer tonight.

In the Purple Mansion, the facial features of the villain sitting cross-legged are becoming clearer and clearer, and he looks like a shrunken Yi Heng, and the villain is about sixty percent older.

A pair of small hands pinched the law and pointed at the gossip plate, the gossip plate began to rotate, faster and faster, and the chaos in the purple mansion flew away, and the eight characters on the gossip plate began to emit white light, reflecting the purple mansion very brightly.

Yi Heng felt that the aura was so thick that it seemed to be water, and he desperately poured it into his body, the dantian was filled, and it flowed from the dantian to the meridians, and the meridians were washed by such a huge aura, and they began to swell and ache.