The fat brother stood in place and looked at Shen Lu's gradually disappearing back, and sighed faintly, counting it, he owes this little junior brother too much favor, and probably only so much can help.

Yaofeng mountainside, waste Dan room.

Shen Lu opened one of the rooms where the waste pills were stored, poured out all the pills in it, and piled up a mountain of pills on the ground.

A faint smell of medicine enveloped the place.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, Shen Lu opened his mouth, and a huge suction force came out of his mouth, and countless pills on the ground floated up, spinning, and all his brains entered Shen Lu's mouth.

The mountain of pills was instantly reduced by two percent.

For the first time, Shen Lu felt a little satiety, the battle of life and death is either you die or I live, although there is not much time, but if you can improve your cultivation a little more, you will be a little more sure.

After all, in terms of resources alone, Wang Hao definitely got much more resources than him.

Eat, refine, eat and practice again.

With this repeatedness, the rich aura of heaven and earth directly wrapped Shen Lu's whole person, and from the naked eye alone, there was no human figure at all, and only a milky white human-shaped liquid plate could be seen sitting there.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, the fat brother occasionally came to take a few looks, and was shocked by the scene in front of him, but it was a little strange to see it more often, watching the time pass minute by minute, and the appointed time was almost up.

But Shen Lu hadn't woken up from his cultivation yet.

The fat brother was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but there was nothing he could do, and he wanted to scream for fear of disturbing his in-depth cultivation.

The main peak of Tianxingmen, on top of a stone cliff at the waist of the peak, a huge stone ring was established with this.

In front of the ring, many disciples watched here with great interest.

And in the ring, there was a person sitting cross-legged, wearing a green robe and long hair dancing in the wind, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Tsk, it's almost past noon, and I haven't seen that kid named Shen Lu coming, can't I be afraid?"

"Who knows, those who are not afraid of death are still living and dying, and they are tired of being crooked!"

"But I heard that that guy's strength is not simple, why don't we come over and gamble first?"

Many disciples whispered around together, and even those who had the audacity to roll up their sleeves and start a gambling game.

Wang Hao wins, 1 to 1.2, Shen Lu wins, 1 to 3.

"Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Yaofeng Liang?"

"Why do you want to gamble?"

Senior Brother Liang walked over, glanced at the gambling game, thought for a moment, and put his token on the table.

"Bet on Shen Lu to win, five thousand gold jade!"

"Wow!"

"I will press Wang Hao, 10,000 gold jade!"

As soon as this came out, countless people gasped, although it was gold and jade, but it was taken out so much at one time, it must not be an ordinary person.

Quite a big stroke, and it immediately attracted many people's ideas.

When I turned my head and looked at it, it suddenly became clear that they were all disciples of Yaofeng, no wonder they were all so generous!

Senior Brother Liang raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Qiang, smiling without saying a word.

"Humph!"

Liu Qiang snorted lightly, led a few of his younger brothers to the side, remembering that the kid made himself a big wronged person a few days ago, and finally lost the coal lump that he spent 7,000 gold to buy, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Coincidentally, the kid can be seen dying on the stage today.

It's really cool to think about it.

On the ring, Wang Hao opened his eyes slightly, swept over the onlookers under the ring, but did not see Shen Lu's figure, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed into a substance like a knife.

On the other side, the fat brother was sitting at the door of the waste pill room, and suddenly felt a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, and hurriedly threw down the chicken leg in his hand and ran inside.

"Little junior brother!"

The fat brother looked at Shen Lu's face that he hadn't seen for a few days, his face was full of joy, and he said urgently.

"Little junior brother, if you don't fight again, the time will pass, and you will automatically be sentenced to lose when the time comes!"

"Huh?"

Shen Lu had just woken up from his cultivation, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard such news, and he stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

Cultivation has no years, and it has been a thousand years in the blink of an eye.

He felt that it had only been a few hours, but he didn't expect that several days had passed, and at the same time he exhaled a long breath of surprise, and two white gases erupted from his nostrils for a full three feet before dissipating.

I have vaguely touched the threshold of the middle of the fourth level, and if I continue at this pace, I will be able to break through in a few days.

It's a pity that there is no time left, so he hurriedly took out the Fengxing cloak and turned into a streamer and disappeared in front of the fat brother's eyes.

"Little Master...... Little Ancestor......"

The fat brother stretched out his hand and opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he had to put his hand down painfully and helplessly, and glanced at the empty boxes all over the ground in the waste pill room behind him, wanting to cry without tears.

The little junior brother is also too good to eat, although he used to often make fake accounts.

But this time......

"God, spare me......"

The fat brother's face was like a bitter gourd, and he regretted why he told Shen Lu before that he was blocking the fake account, which was troublesome.

On the platform of life and death, the hearts of many disciples have begun to become irritable.

"Is this still a fight or not? What a waste of Lao Tzu's time!"

"Come for nothing, alas......"

On the stage, Wang Hao slowly stood up, looked at the judging elder not far away, bowed slightly and said, "Elder, the time is almost up, it's time to win or lose." ”

"Hmmm......"

The elder nodded, and spoke lightly, his voice small but permeable to every corner of the room.

"The winner of this battle of life and death is ......"

"Wait, sir, I'm coming!"

A streamer passed in front of everyone's eyes, followed by a crisp sound, and I saw Shen Lu landing steadily on the platform of life and death, putting away the Fengxing cloak on his body, and posing very coquettishly.

"Humph!"

"You are afraid that you will not come, you can live for two more days, I didn't expect you to be so impatient to send it to the door, I will give you a very happy way to die!"

The irrepressible killing intent in Wang Hao's eyes was about to flow out, it was this damn bastard who let himself carry so many black pots in vain and suffer so many punishments!

"Oh, I'm afraid you forgot what beating is. ”

Shen Lu said deliberately and squinted.

Sure enough, Wang Hao had a lot of treasures on his body, and his cultivation was even approaching the fifth level!

"Oh, hubris!"

Wang Hao's right hand shook, and a pitch-black long sword appeared on his right hand, and the long sword was densely covered with black fish scales, although the sun was scorching at the moment, but the long sword seemed to be able to absorb light, and there was no reflection at all.

The fish scale sword aura index is six stars, the difficulty of eating is six stars, the taste is excellent, and the superior and inferior magic weapons.

"Today, I will use this sword to cut off your head!"

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