Such a superficial provocation can be seen by everyone.

However, whether you can see it is one thing, and whether you can figure it out is another.

Those who can see the trap are smart people, and those who can see the trap and do not jump into it are the wise people.

The truth is very simple, but nine out of ten people can't do it.

Sure enough, hearing this person's words, the faces of the dozen or so people besieging all changed.

Most of them are discolored because of the distribution of the slow turtle, and only three or two are because of those who change color because of the distribution of the slow turtle.

Wise men are always scarce, and even wise men can't stop fools.

The strength of ten wise men can't save a fool.

That's what we're looking for!

"Don't be provoked by his words, kill the three of them first, and then discuss the matter of the slow turtle. ”

"Yes, kill me first, and then it's up to a dozen of you to discuss. If you can't negotiate it, kill three more. The cycle goes on and on, and the low cultivation is eliminated, and slowly the turtle is in hand. ”

The monk holding the slow turtle is not a simple role, and every sentence is heart-wrenching, making it even more difficult for people who are already a little shaken to persevere.

"It's annoying!

Lu Chuan muttered, then propped up the aura shield, and rushed over with his sword.

"Who is it?"

The person who was holding the turtle in his arms was not an ordinary person, and Lu Chuan was discovered as soon as he appeared.

It's a pity that even if they find out, it's useless, the gap in cultivation is too big, and it's no longer something they can resist.

Snort!

[Kill a Qi Refining Monk, increase your progress by 27 points!]

[Kill a Qi Refining Period Cultivator, increase your progress by 24 points!]

[Kill the Qi Refining Period Cultivator, increase your progress by 35 points!]

[Kill a Qi Refining Period Cultivator, increase your progress by 31 points!]

......

The sword light flickered, and the human head flew.

What this and that, what men and women, what good and bad, are all the nourishment of the Blood Spirit Flower.

"What the hell are you ......"

Poof!

"You ......"

Poof!

“......”

Poof!

Lu Chuan didn't say a word, it was crazy killing.

Every time the sword is drawn, at least one person dies, and every time he turns around, a human head falls to the ground.

Lu Chuan's killing speed was very fast, the two groups of people combined were almost twenty, and they all died without even holding out five breaths.

"This thing is just a slow turtle, doesn't it look good?"

Lu Chuan slowly picked up the seventh-level spirit beast, this little guy's courage was not much greater than that of a mouse.

The limbs and head were all shrunk into the shell, and the eyes that looked at Lu Chuan were full of fear.

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you again. ”

Lu Chuan put his little finger in and flicked the turtle's head a few times, if it was replaced by a somewhat bloody spirit beast, it was estimated that he would open his mouth and take a bite.

However, the slow turtle is worthy of being the most wasted seventh-level spirit beast, and the timid are pitiful.

It didn't dare to bite, so it could only use its little head to push outward.

But it's a pity that this little guy is too small, he doesn't seem to have grown up yet, and his strength is also weak.

No matter how hard it tried, Lu Chuan still pulled the turtle's head over, and it didn't have a temper at all.

"This thing is useless!"

Lu Chuan muttered, the turtle's head was not fun at all.

It's soft and collapsed, and you may be spraying your own saliva at some point.

"Forget it, let's play with the little silver. ”

Casually throwing the slow turtle into the Tower of Babel, Lu Chuan sank his mind into the phalanx space.

After such a long time, the blood spirit flower spawned by the corpses of more than fifty White Sect disciples in front of him finally bloomed.

Because the phalange space is too small, only one corpse can be stuffed at a time, resulting in a bit slow efficiency.

If there were 180 cubic meters, it would be easy to say.

However, one thing is not bad, the blood spirit flower meat is not taboo, and the corpse thrown in has even eaten up the flesh and bones, and there is no scum left, which saves Lu Chuan the trouble of cleaning up the battlefield.

"Oh, that's a good thing!"

Lu Chuan stretched his body, and then took out two blood spirit flowers and stuffed them into his mouth.

With the continuous improvement of physical fitness, the effect of the Blood Spirit Flower is also weakening.

But I can't stand the large number of them!

Fifty blood spirit flowers went down, and Lu Chuan felt that his physical strength had more than doubled.

"No wonder the Mad Lion King was able to fight all over the world back then! No wonder so many people were eager for the Blood Spirit Flower. It's really ...... It's wonderful!"

Lu Chuan muttered, feeling that his condition had never been better.

After a slight pause, Lu Chuan decided to continue killing.

He needs a large amount of Blood Spirit Flowers, and if he wants to get them, he needs the flesh and blood of monks.

The higher the cultivation, the better the quality of the Blood Spirit Flower.

Ordinary Qi Refining Stage cultivators could only give birth to one Blood Spirit Flower, and they were all of that kind of small bone flower.

And the Avatar Stage Cultivator can give birth to dozens of flowers, and they are all big bones.

There is no need to say more about which is better or worse.

However, the cultivators of the Transformation Stage are not so easy to deal with, and Lu Chuan needs to develop them well.

General Leopard's purpose is to have hundreds of monks, which is converted into hundreds of blood spirit flowers.

If they were all eaten, Lu Chuan felt that he should be able to perform the third form of the Open Heaven God Fist without damage.

However, this is just speculation, and whether it can be done depends on the actual situation.

However, Lu Chuan estimated that it should be eight or nine or ten.

After all, the effect of the Blood Spirit Flower is very strong, and it is not impossible to achieve that kind of situation.

After eating all the fifty blood spirit flowers, Lu Chuan embarked on the road to continue looking for fertilizer.

"Stop, there's something here!"

Just as Lu Chuan passed by the third side tomb, the system father, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly squeaked.

"Here?"

Lu Chuan stopped and took a closer look, the surroundings were in a mess, and it seemed that he had been looted not once or twice.

The stone tables and benches where the things were placed were split, the ground was dug down three feet, and even the stone walls were cut down a lot.

These spirit beasts and humans who came to find the inheritance were so ferocious that Lu Chuan even saw a lot of paw prints and embosses, as well as a butt print, and he didn't know what was going on here.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait for Dad to open the door for you!"

When the words landed, a feeling of dizziness immediately hit my heart.

Lu Chuan only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then the whole person lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe ten days and half a month, maybe only a moment.

When Lu Chuan opened his eyes, he found that he had appeared in another place.

This is a burial chamber with a small area, and the top of the sky is only 100 square meters.

There are no stone tables and benches, no stone beds, just a coffin and a night pearl inlaid on the stone wall.

Lu Chuan carefully inspected the surrounding situation, and then focused his attention on the sarcophagus.

Of course, before that, Lu Chuan still released the little silver first.

Let it pay attention to its surroundings, and by the way, it can block the knife in case of danger.