Chapter 137: The Power of Technology
ps Sorry, it's late, it's late, and there's more, seven chapters are indispensable, and there's four more chapters......
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On the cliff, Lu Changqing kept taking out one iron lump after another from the storage bag and lit it casually, and smashed it at the place where the black fog was most lifeless, shouting while smashing it: "The black face is a little white face, see if grandpa doesn't stone you to death today......"
Under the acceleration, the iron pimple is already powerful......
Coupled with his current cultivation of the third layer of condensing qi, how could his strength be very comparable?
Therefore, whenever the iron lump is thrown, the power is comparable to that of a cannon ejection, and it is by no means to be underestimated!
It is also for this reason that although the death shield has strong protective power, and Feng Xinglie does not dare to resist easily, but because the distance is too far to attack, he cannot reach it, so he was forced to dodge and at the same time gritted his teeth and yelled at Lu Changqing: "Old thing, when the young master cleans up this slut surnamed Cui, I have to cramp and peel you ......."
"Idiot, do you think you still have a chance?"
Lu Changqing sneered, and in the next second, he yelled at Cui Xiyue: "Get down ......"
Cui Xiyue, who had seen the power of this iron can explosion in the Junction Workshop, and was comparable to a treasure talisman, heard this, and she didn't care about the anger of being scolded as a slut by Feng Xinglie, so she didn't want to hide behind the boulder in front of her, and at the same time the dust shook violently......
Immediately, thousands of dust threads immediately turned into silkworm cocoons, and they were tightly protected in it!
"Damn it!"
Seeing this scene, how could Feng Xinglie not know that those iron bumps that fell down might not be as simple as stones, and while shrinking the lifeless qi shield with a roar, he wanted to rush out......
It's a pity that when Lu Changqing threw the iron lump, he had already planned its location......
At this moment, Feng Xinglie has already been completely trapped in the middle by more than a dozen iron bumps, and if he wants to escape at this time, where is it so easy?
In the next second, the earth-shattering explosion shook the sky, and the rising black smoke was more than dozens of feet!
Dozens of miles away, several cultivators who were collecting thunder and lightning refining materials on the cliff were all frightened in the sound of the explosion, and almost fell directly from the cliff, all of them looked at the direction of the explosion with pale faces, and said in their hearts that there must be a foundation building cultivator fighting to the death......
After all, it is impossible to make such a move when waiting for the cultivation of idle condensation, even if it is the cultivation of the Great Perfection of condensation!
Dozens of miles away were all frightened by the threat of this explosion, let alone in the canyon that bore the brunt of the attack!
That's called a wind and clouds changing color, that's called a flying sand and rocks!
The black smoke of the explosion gradually cleared......
Cui Xiyue, who was hiding behind the boulder, was pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly!
Although the outbreak was only for a moment......
But Cui Xiyue, who was in the midst of the outbreak, clearly felt that the moment was so long, almost like the end of the world, and her cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation was as fragile as a withered leaf in the wind......
But the worst thing is obviously still popular.
At this moment, the black dead air on this guy's body has long since dissipated without a trace, and the original suave image is even more gone......
Dressed in rags, he fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, and was unconsciously falling to the ground and convulsing.
Looks, almost like an old beggar!
"Senpai, are you alright?"
Lu Changqing, who leaped down from the cliff, helped the embarrassed Cui Xiyue up and said with a concerned face: "Although the black-faced man is seriously injured at the moment, he still can't be underestimated......
Cui Xiyue, who was originally quite moved by Lu Changqing not fleeing alone because of danger, but trying to help herself, was even more moved when she saw Lu Changqing so concerned......
However, after hearing Lu Changqing's words, all his emotions turned into annoyance, and he pointed at Lu Changqing's nose and scolded: "I thought you were concerned about this girl's injury, but I didn't expect that it was because you were greedy for life and afraid of death, so you came to instigate this girl - Lu Changqing, Lu Changqing, you are simply despicable to the extreme!"
"The seniors misunderstood!"
Lu Changqing said with a face full of grievances: "I just feel that the black-faced demon is not the cultivation of my domain, and he is here to kill and provoke trouble, and he must have a shocking secret—I can't let him escape!"
"Don't dare to let him escape, then why don't you subdue him?
Seeing that Lu Changqing clearly didn't dare to take risks, and instigated himself to go but was still so high-sounding, Cui Xiyue was angry......
But at the same time, she also knew that the appearance of the cultivator of the Undead Realm here was by no means idle.
Coupled with Feng Xinglie's appearance at the moment, there is no possibility of pretending to be injured......
Therefore, Cui Xiyue didn't talk to Lu Changqing anymore in the end, and flew up to connect dozens of big points all over his body, ensuring that he didn't talk about playing tricks again, even if he wanted to chew his tongue and commit suicide, it was impossible......
"Seniors are good means!"
It wasn't until he was sure that Cui Xiyue had completely restrained Feng Xinglie that Lu Changqing strode over, kicked Feng Xinglie's waist and scolded fiercely: "The rats with eyes and beads, even the tiger power of the inner disciples of the sect dare to offend, it's not a pity to die!"
How could Feng Xinglie, who was awakened by pain, not know whose hands he was unlucky?
"I can't imagine that I have been lurking for decades, and I have been smooth sailing, and finally I will fall into the evil ...... of your old thing"
Feng Xinglie was grief-stricken and indignant, but he was also curious: "What are those iron tools just now? There is clearly no mana fluctuation on them, but it has a power comparable to that of foundation building?"
"That's the power of technology – you don't understand it!"
Lu Changqing kicked Feng Xinglie a few times to vent his anger, and then took off his storage bag and handed it to Cui Xiyue with a smile on his face: "This fang not only received the reward of 20,000 spirits from the gang before, but also plundered countless people in this Thunderstrike Gorge for decades, and I believe that there are a lot of treasures - and ask the seniors to be the masters of distribution!"
"Count you as acquaintances!"
Cui Xiyue, who took the storage bag, looked slightly pale, and her consciousness was stimulated.
Although he fought with Feng Xinglie before, he was restricted step by step, but it was more because of the strange methods of the undead cultivation method......
Not only is the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, but also Cui Xiyue, who is a disciple of the inner sect of the Chahai Gate, whether it is the degree of cultivation or the solidity of the foundation, where is the evil cultivation of Feng Xinglie comparable?
Therefore, in just a moment, Cui Xiyue had already broken through the divine consciousness lock set by Feng Xinglie......
"Sent a ......"
It's just a look at it, not to mention Lu Changqing, a dirt bun who hasn't seen many good things, even Cui Xiyue's eyes can't help but light up......
After a long count, the two finished counting the contents of the contents.
There are more than 30,000 spirit stones alone!
Among them, not only the more common low-grade spirit stones and medium-grade spirit stones, but even the rare high-grade spirit stones, there is one!
In addition to these, there are countless rare thunder and lightning spiritual materials that are special products of various lightning strike gorges......
Such as all kinds of magic weapons, talismans, exercises, pills, etc., there are also a lot!