Chapter 9: Little Licking Dog
"Die!"
Ma De scolded angrily, and the long sword in his hand was pointed at Lu Chuan's throat like a poisonous snake.
Using his cultivation of the ninth layer of marrow refining to deal with Lu Chuan was really overkill.
"Good time!"
Seeing Ma De coming, Lu Chuan's face showed a sense of excitement.
The rookies in front of him were too weak, and they died when they touched it, and he hung up without even half of his strength.
Although this Ma De's cultivation is six levels higher than him, the gap in his exercises can completely crush him.
The heaven-level high-grade martial arts mad dragon battle heavenly decision, the utilization rate of aura is as high as one hundred and twenty-eight times, and it is not a problem to cross a large realm.
"Made! Look at the sword!"
Lu Chuan complained in his heart, no matter how he pronounced this broken name, it was like scolding.
Ding Ding Ding!
"Eat me with a sword! Wind and Thunder Sword!"
"Eat me with another sword! Wind Thunder Sword!"
"Another sword! Wind and Thunder Sword!"
"Hahaha! I didn't expect it, it's still the Wind Thunder Sword!"
Lu Chuan shouted while playing with his sword, and the angry Ma De was about to scold the street.
It's the same trick over and over again, shouting chicken feathers!
"Forget it, stop playing!"
The Wind and Thunder Sword Technique without grade is a pure skill, although the tricks are more subtle, but without the blessing of aura, the power is just like that.
Lu Chuan had already mastered this trick after performing it dozens of times in a row, and then the speed was sharply raised, stabbing towards Ma De's chest.
"Brother Ma, I'm here to help you!"
Just when Lu Chuan and Ma De were in full swing and seemed to be evenly matched, an angry shout sounded from not far away.
A short, fat, round man carrying two sledgehammers tried in vain to get involved.
However, when he was less than twenty meters away, Lu Chuan stabbed Ma De's heart with a fierce sword.
Ball: "Excuse me!"
"Want to run?"
Lu Chuan stabbed Ma De with a sword, and his heart was flying, and then he pounced on the ball.
"Wind Thunder Sword!"
As fast as the wind and as fierce as thunder, although the wind and thunder sword trick is only one move, it is both offensive and defensive, and it is quite easy to use.
[Kill a monk in the marrow refining period, and your progress will be increased by 29 points!]
A sword pierced the ball into lotus roots, Lu Chuan looked at his lottery number and suddenly became excited.
Fishing rewards 10 consecutive draws, killing 50 incoming enemies rewards 10 consecutive draws, and the cumulative progress of killing actually gets 17 draws.
After a little calculation, Lu Chuan actually got thirty-seven lottery draws when he came out for a while.
Good guys, that's a lot better than calling Daddy!
Truly a lottery based on ability!
Too lazy to take care of the surrounding corpses, Lu Chuan threw away all the fishing rods and fish food, and hurriedly returned to Lu's house.
"I'm now at the third layer of the Refining Stage, and the things I draw should be even better. ”
Lu Chuan muttered, and then very decisively chose ten consecutive draws.
[Congratulations on winning a bottle of Refining Pill!]
[Congratulations to the third-level spirit beast Chifeng Soaring Cub!]
......
"Oh, it's off to a good start!"
Lu Chuan looked at the things in his hand and felt that the sun was exceptionally warm today.
Chifeng Biao is a third-level spirit beast, and its strength can reach the condensation stage after adulthood.
As the name suggests, spirit beasts are beasts that can absorb spiritual energy, either because of innate qualifications or by chance, so that they can break away from the beasts.
It's just that the aura is not so easy to absorb, and their innate deficiencies make them need to be extremely diligent to be qualified to catch up with the human who is the leader of all spirits.
Therefore, excellent spirit animals generally wake up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, and work more than cows.
Of course, this chicken is the kind of chicken that has wings and can fly, not a chicken that can be used as a mount at night.
After continuous efforts and continuous struggle, the spirit beasts became stronger and stronger, and their wisdom became higher and higher, and they finally got rid of their original muddy fate and became the food of the monks.
That's right, the spirit beast got rid of the fate of becoming the food of ordinary humans, and officially advanced to become the food of human monks.
Chifeng Biao is very domineering when he hears the name, but he is actually a big red-haired dog.
The cub that Lu Chuan drew was wrapped in a soft fetal membrane, and a pair of big black eyes were looking at him curiously.
Reaching out to tear a small hole in the fetal membranes, Chi Feng Biao immediately stretched his head out with great effort.
The cerebellum is wet and looks a little silly.
After the red wind rushed out, he shook off the water stains on his body, and then began to lick Lu Chuan's hand non-stop.
"Since you like licking so much, and you're still a dog, let's call it a licking dog!"
Lu Chuan put aside the licking dog that was jumping and jumping excitedly, and then continued the lottery.
[Congratulations on winning a bottle of Refining Pill!]
[Congratulations on drawing the hollow ring!]
......
Empty Ring: Contains 10 cubic meters of space, no living animals can be stored.
"Keep drawing, I don't believe I can't draw an artifact!"
Putting away the empty ring, Lu Chuan used all the remaining seventeen times in one go.
It turns out that luck is really elusive, seventeen draws, sixteen bottles of marrow refining pills, and one bone.
Mother's Taste: The bones have a mother's smell on them, which can reduce the loneliness and fear of the spirit animal.
"Good guy, the fantasy has become supernatural in an instant!"
Lu Chuan looked at the bone stick in his hand, and instantly made up a large series of family ethics, horrors, supernatural love and hatred, which were extremely bloody.
casually threw the "mother's taste" to the licking dog at his feet, although he was a little disappointed, but it was not a loss to be able to draw the third-level spirit beast Chifeng Soaring Cub and the empty ring.
The former is loyal, brave, and has the cultivation of condensation as long as he is an adult, while the latter is a must-have for home travel, killing people and goods.
Well said:
Touch the dog's head in the Year of the Dog, and you don't have to worry about everything.
Touching the dog's leg in the Year of the Dog, the wind and water are smooth.
The Year of the Dog touches the bull's fart, auspicious and wishful.
Touch the dog's tail in the Year of the Dog, and don't regret doing things.
In the Year of the Dog, touch the dog's back, and you are not afraid of getting tired of working.
Beaten by a dog in the Year of the Dog, handsome and chic.
Lu Chuan licked the dog up and down, and it felt great!
The battle outside the city didn't seem to cause much turmoil, and when Lu Chuan left, a group of black-clothed men immediately cleaned up all the corpses on the ground.
However, this is not the case, more than a hundred miscellaneous fish in the quenching stage died and died, but Ma De in the ninth layer of the marrow refining stage did not go back, which made the Ma family feel very embarrassed.
The three brothers of the Lu family were only the third ranked green-level qualification among the seven colors, and they forcibly pressed the Ma family and the Yang family to the point that they could not turn over for more than ten years.
If the second-ranked blue-level qualification grows up, there will be no place for the Blazing Snow City Lieutenant General.
"No! This Lu Chuan must not stay!"
A fierce look appeared on the face of Ma Maipi, the head of the Ma family, and he had already made a decision in his heart.
"Brother Ma, have you ever thought that this Lu Chuan was obviously poisoned two years ago, and his original green-level qualifications fell to the red level. Two years have passed, and it would be good if he could save his life, why did his qualifications be upgraded by one level?"
A voice came from outside, and Ma Maipi didn't need to look back to know that it was Yang Wei, the head of the Yang family, who spoke.
The two of them have been suppressed by the three brothers of the Lu family for more than ten years, whether it is business or guarding, all aspects have been suppressed, so the relationship between the two families is very good.
"What do you think Brother Yang, let's hear it?"
Mahupi asked, looking up and frowning.
"I got a message, but I don't know if it's true or not. ”
Yang Wei sat down next to him, and then continued: "The day before yesterday, the children of the Lu family conducted a qualification test, and Lu Chuan, who had already been tested twice, actually came again, and also tested the blue-level qualification. Behind him was Lu Yongwen, the son of Lu Tianxing, the third elder of the Lu family, who had measured the blue-level qualification. ”
"Obviously, I only tested it half a year ago, and the qualification is still the lowest red level, but in just half a year, I tested it again and reached the blue level. As for Lu Yongwen......"
A flash of inspiration flashed through Mahepi's mind, and he seemed to think of something.
"Brother Yang means that this Lu Chuan is just a shield, in order to protect Lu Tianxing's son Lu Yongwen. But then again, the Lu family already has three blue-level qualifications, is it necessary to do this?And how did Lu Chuan go from the lowest red-level qualification to the second-ranked blue-level qualification within half a year?And the more than a hundred slaves sent out by our two families......"
"There are many elixirs and secret methods that can improve the user's qualifications or cultivation in a short period of time, but those are all evil ways, either the cultivation will not be able to progress again in the future, or it will be a loss of longevity. As for what kind of situation it is, let's try it and find out. If Lu Tianming really cared about that Lu Chuan, he would definitely do everything to protect him. ”
Yang Wei sneered, his face full of cold murderous intent.