Chapter 112: The Spirit Stone Arrives
Seeing that Feng Zi'an was about to close the door of the building, Bai Mu was a little surprised: "There are still people who haven't come out......"
Feng Zi'an's movements froze, squinting his eyes and smiling: "That's none of your business." This is the end of the Phantom Sound Building, I hope you go back and have a good experience of the soul skills you have learned, as long as you have enough contribution points, it is not difficult to enter the building again. β
Bai Mu thought that the man in green inside had obviously entered the Phantom Sound Building a long time ago, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting in that kind of music. His group either broke through the realm, or improved the level to become a "messenger", I don't know how much contribution value the man has, it is clear that he can stay as long as he wants......
He understood that the secret of the spiritual vein should not ask more, so he could only confess and return to the crowd
Liu Hongming glanced at Bai Mu's figure resentfully, but because of the presence of the Dao Protector and the Han family's sword, he could only temporarily suppress a breath of evil in his heart.
"How many people have you just come to the spirit vein, how dare you make enemies everywhere like this, I see how long you can jump......
Han Rou glanced at Bai Mu deeply, didn't say anything to him, just circled a wisp of green silk around her fingertips, Bai Mu watched her movements with her residual vision, and only felt a chill down her spine.
"I also want to ask her about the sword of the 'two three' sword intent!" Bai Mu's comprehension of that sword intent is always intentional and intangible, in other words, "it can only be used to install X". Now that he has a reputation in the spiritual vein, it is obviously unrealistic to want to rely on that kind of sword intent to bluff all his opponents.
"The spiritual veins are unfathomable, and the Seven Killing Swords of the True Monarch here still can't be used easily, and the bamboo leaves have also been banned, so they must not be exposed. Bai Mu returned to the dormitory with Quan Zuyin while thinking about his current situation, "Fortunately, I have just learned the first change of the Sword Diagram, but I can also deal with it." β
"Sword Diagram" is not so much a soul technique, but a kind of formation, but this formation is quite weird, and it all depends on one person to operate! Cultivation to the extreme, 36,000 swords come out together, it is actually a good thing, but the lethality is not inferior to an army composed of monks, in such an era, it is not impossible to level the earth.
"Relying on only one person, it really deserves the name 'pivot'. It's no wonder that it can be placed on the fourth tier alongside a bunch of terrifying tomes. β
As he walked away, Bai Mu could no longer hear the music of the Phantom Sound Building at all, and he thought that he would definitely have the opportunity to enter this high-rise building full of soul skills.
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Before he reached the door of the dormitory, Bai Mu saw a group of old men standing at the door, the summer sun was scorching, their shorts and short sleeves were jumping in the sun, but they didn't dare to enter the shady dormitory.
"Dude, what's going on?" Bai Mu asked a boy a little curiously. This human-level walker suddenly felt a refreshing coolness, and when he looked up, his face that had been full of surprise suddenly became bitter again.
It turned out to be a strange man with a coffin on his back and an unearthly swordsmanship...... I have long heard that the boy who carried the coffin was really a "humanoid self-propelled air conditioner", and he would cool off wherever he went. But if you have to rely on the coffin to get cold, why do you feel a little estranged in your heart?
Bai Mu looked at him with a disgusted expression, but his body was honestly getting closer and closer to Quan Zuyin, a little speechless.
"That violent maniac of the Tang family is blocking the door of the dormitory! I heard that he came to return the spirit stone......
Bai Mu's eyes lit up, the first pot of gold he came to the spirit vein! And it was funded by that bastard Feng family, he had been looking forward to it for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be Tang Yueke who came to deliver it in person.
"Bai Mu?"
"Come on, come on, I've been waiting for the boss!"
Tang Yueke's voice had never been so pleasant to Bai Mu's ears, and it sounded to him the sound of spirit stones colliding!
His inventory of spirit stones was almost empty...... If Tang Yue didn't send the spirit stone over, Quan Zuyin would wake up and find that there was a cat sleeping opposite him.
Bai Mu's smile froze on his face, and he was greeted by Tang Yueke's jumping ponytail and a rocket hammer!
Quan Zuyin only heard a sound of "lying groove", and then Bai Mu was blown out by the girl......
"What's going on? Although she is a well-known violent maniac, she has never taken the initiative to beat people due to family rules......" The boy was already getting closer and closer, and was about to stick his face on Quan Zuyin's "old ancestor", Quan Zuyin took a few steps back coldly, and spoke:
"What do you know? I feel that this is a unique way for Brother Mu to communicate with the girls. β
Bai Mu slapped his palm on the ground to stabilize his shaking body. Tang Yueke is still wearing that short skirt, looking like a tennis girl full of vitality, but there is no ambiguity at all when she beats people.
The crowd of onlookers looked at the girl's flying skirt and forgot the pain of the scorching summer sun for a while. I only hate that Tang Yue, who is a monk of the Pregnant God Realm, has first-class pressure skirt skills, and the "anti-gravity short skirt" really appeared in front of some otaku monks, making them sigh up.
"Wait a minute!" Bai Mu saw that Tang Yueke was about to rub a combo again, and hurriedly spoke up, "Aren't you unable to take the initiative?"
"Lingmai doesn't care about fighting, I didn't expect you to be quite resistant. Tang Yueke's face was full of excitement, but Bai Mu was already miserable: Of course he was beaten! He had already faintly activated the power of the blood-colored rune just now, otherwise he would have to break two ribs in the hands of this iron-headed baby!
"Take me one more move, and the 9,900 spirit stones you won will be given to you, otherwise I will take half of it, and you choose?"
Bai Mu was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Lingshi or something is a thing, I just want to learn more physical arts." Let's make a move!"
What are you kidding! Approaching five hundred spirit stones, even Bai Mu, who is positioned as a level practitioner, has to save for nearly ten months, not to mention that Bai Mu's little monthly allowance for Bai Mu's daily cultivation is not enough, which is even more uncomfortable than asking for his old life. Don't just take a move, Tang Yue just wanted to punch Bai Mu, and Bai Mu would nod.
Tang Yueke took half a step back, his face flushed with excitement:
"Inside!"
Bai Mu felt that something was not quite right, Tang Yueke's body seemed to have white ripples trembling gently, and the girl's slender physique seemed to contain irresistible strength.
"Lianhua!"
"Hey, Li Lianhua, are you sure it's your original move?" Bai Mu only felt that the shadow in front of him turned into a whirlwind, and when he reacted, the world had turned upside down!
Landing lightly on tiptoe, Tang Yueke looked at Bai Mu, who was slumped on the ground, covered his mouth and chuckled, and turned his hand around his fingertips: "It seems that half of your harvest is going to be handed over to me......"
Suddenly, a finger flicked on the top of Tang Yueke's head, which made her center of gravity unstable, and she sat on the ground with her buttocks, a little embarrassed.
Bai Mu grabbed the card that almost fell to the ground and whistled loudly: "The physical skills are really powerful! It's a pity that I fell lonely." β
His doppelganger slowly dissipated, and Tang Yueke watched Bai Mu take out nine thousand nine hundred spirit stones from his hand like flowing water, a little confused.
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