Chapter Eighty-Six: Mathematical Problems

Nangong Song's long sword was obviously not ordinary, so he simply cut off the head of the golden snake with a neat sword. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fracture is smooth and flat, like a knife cutting tofu.

Mutgaard's weapon was a thick-backed machete, which looked heavy, and slashed at the back of a snake.

There was a "bang", accompanied by a flash of fire.

The cole snake had already been injured under the green mangs of Nangong Song, and then it was slashed by this powerful knife, and with a 'hiss' wail, it was blasted backwards and flew back, crashing into another cobra snake.

The two brocade snakes were entangled together, and Nangong Song rushed to the front, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, blood splashed, and the two snakes were cut in two.

Nangong Song alone severely injured the six golden snakes, and cut off the three golden snakes as soon as he made a move, undoubtedly exerting the power of the qi cultivators. At this time, everyone was happy in their hearts, and there was no objection to Nangong Song alone getting seventy percent of the spirit stones.

The remaining three snakes, although wounded, are still very strong. Dekun rolled up the big axe in his hand, and he fought on a par with his opponent, and Mutgao and Qin Moran fought alone.

Mutgao's thick-backed machete flicked across the snake's attack, and the blade swept away, leaving a deep wound in his opponent's belly.

Qin Moran was not idle, in his thoughts, a gust of fishy wind hit, a flash of golden light, and a huge snake head suddenly appeared in front of him, his bloody mouth was full of fishy gas, and his eyes were tyrannical and ferocious.

In Qin Insan's line of sight, the brilliance of the Night Pearl was not particularly bright, and it was impossible to accurately judge the distance of the enemy, and the angle of view was very limited, so it was impossible to perceive the situation in the blind spot.

The comparison between the two shows the advantages of divine thought exploration.

Qin Mo ran in a flash, avoided the giant mouth of the golden snake, and casually took out the tide ink stick, and saw that the other party's head was a stick.

Everyone fought with the snakes, but Schumann did not move, but carried a long sword to the side to prevent other hidden snakes from taking advantage of the chaos to sneak attack.

Schumann has worked with Dekun and Mutgaard a few times, and knowing that these two are very skilled, it should not be a problem to defeat the injured Snake. She didn't know much about this Qin Indifference.

Seeing Qin Moran burying the body of the deceased earlier, Schumann felt a little touched in his heart, and he was quite curious about Qin Moran. Secretly thinking to himself, a strong man with six tricks must be accustomed to life and death, and this person can still maintain a trace of human mercy, which surprised Schumann.

For immortal cultivators, kindness is not a virtue.

This trait can easily give rise to the toxins of cowardice and softness. In many cases, this is not an affirmation of a person's noble qualities.

However, what impressed Schumann was Qin Indifference's insistence.

In the process of burying the body, despite being dissuaded by a powerful immortal master, he still stuck to his heart and buried the body of the deceased.

This kind of persistent belief is definitely a very important quality for those who are preparing or have already embarked on the path of cultivation.

In the process of cultivation, there is a lot of loneliness, a lot of pain, and a lot of danger between life and death. A person who cannot abide by his heart and stick to his beliefs, when faced with difficulties, the first choice is to give up. People like Qin Insan, who insist on their own opinions, seem to be stubborn and stupid, but they are also the most likely to become a real powerhouse.

Schumann raised his sword and swept the formation, most of his thoughts were still on Qin Moran, once the other party was in danger, she would rush to the aid as soon as possible.

Then, Schumann saw Qin indifferently flickering and deftly dodging the attack of the golden snake. This flash was just right, no more, no less, the golden snake straightened its neck, and its head hovered in front of Qin Inran.

Then, I saw Qin Ingran's hand wave, the black light flashed in the palm of his hand, and he waved the pitch-black stick from top to bottom, hitting the head of the snake.

This is a stick with the thickness of a cucumber and a length of more than a foot.

Seeing the shape of this object, Schumann seemed to think of something, his cheeks turned red for no reason, and he secretly wondered, the snake is as thick as a bucket, more than a foot long, such a behemoth, such a small stick, what kind of damage can it play?

However, what she didn't expect was that Qin Moran's stick bombarded the middle of the snake's head, and there was a loud 'bang', and then she saw that the middle of the snake's head collapsed, and his eyes burst out, and he fell to the ground and died of convulsions.

'Hiss', Schumann gasped and looked at the stick in Qin Moran's hand in surprise.

She secretly thought to herself, the brute force of this surnamed Qin was really terrifying. With a body as tough as a snake, it is difficult to cut even with a sword, but I didn't expect this person to smash the opponent's skull with a stick. From this point of view, the strength of this stick is two or three thousand catties, to say the least.

A six-trick quasi-immortal cultivator who has not yet practiced qi, with a huge strength of two or three thousand catties, is really terrifying.

Schumann was amazed. As soon as he looked up, he saw that Nangong Song was also looking at Qin Inran with a surprised expression. Obviously, this fourth-level Qi cultivation immortal master was also stunned by Qin Moran's stick.

At this moment, Mutgaard and Dekun also solved their opponents, each putting away his weapons and panting. Although the fierce battle was not long, in the face of the injured and desperate Golden Snake, the physical exertion of the two was amazing.

After a short rest, everyone raised their swords to dissect the body of the snake, regardless of the blood, and after some touching, they actually got four spirit stone fragments.

With these four spirit stone fragments, plus the six spirit stone fragments obtained earlier, a total of ten spirit stone fragments can be exchanged for a complete spirit stone.

However, such a harvest was obviously unsatisfactory, and there was no joy in the crowd.

You must know that five people can only stay in the spirit stone mine for a maximum of three days. But he paid for the ticket of three spirit stones per person, and it took three or four hours to get a spirit stone all the way.

Such efficiency is obviously a loss-making deal for a team of five people.

Two hours later, everyone fought repeatedly, and after killing eight snakes again along the way, they finally came to the third layer. And their spirit stone fragments have also accumulated to sixteen.

In the third layer, there are far fewer mining teams. At a glance, there is nothing around them, like a dead field.

In the darkness, from time to time, the sound of Si Suo Suo could not help but make people feel nervous.

The distance from the third floor to the next floor is not far, only two or three miles away.

Nangong Song's old horse knew the way and led everyone to the next entrance.

This time I was lucky, and I didn't get the slightest attack along the way.

Each of the five people chose a thick iron chain and landed down, and the thin layer of dust on the iron chain showed that there were not many people who went to mine below the fourth floor.

It's already far from the surface, and it may have gone deep to the bottom of the ocean. The chain tentacles were cold and full of water droplets.

The air is damp and the rock formations are moist.

Everyone was careful to beware of descending downwards, and in Qin Insan's senses, it took a long time to land this time.

He estimated that the rock formation was almost more than 100 meters long.

After getting down to earth, Nangong sighed and said with relief: "Fortunately, there has been no attack along the way, and everyone has finally stepped on the fifth floor." ”

Below the third floor is the fifth floor?

Nangong Song's cultivation is not bad, and this mathematics doesn't look good.