Chapter 216: Psychic Sword Body
Zhu Shan urged the two of them with white feathers to fly towards Tengchong Mountain, and said triumphantly,
"This white feather feather, but the treasure that the barbarians took out for auction in the door a few months ago was refined with an eighth-level demon bird, a tail feather in the daylight peacock tail screen, Senior Brother Li, look at this speed, is it catching up, the speed of the foundation building period monk flying!"
The eighth-level demon bird is equivalent to, the middle stage of the human monk's knot,
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Li Daoyuan felt the wind speed blowing in front of him, and said calmly in the sound of hunting in his robe,
"I have had the pleasure of riding before, a three-headed monster eagle with the same flying speed as a monk in the foundation building period, and now our travel speed is not much different from that time, but why would the barbarians take out this superb flying magic weapon for auction, and also, with their alchemy alone, how can they refine such a fine flying magic weapon!"
"They have this kind of craftsmanship, this white feather feather is the refiner of Zuo Yi in the door, refined by his own hands, the barbarians are just this, out of this main material, I see them, stay in the Hongtu Gate for so many years, the purpose is to let the refiners in the door, help them refine a few more magic weapons and magic weapons, this time they can be willing to take these good things, take them out for auction, it should be the meaning of the upper middle of the door!"
Zhu Shan raised his arm, waved it in the air, and said in a babbling voice,
As soon as Li Daoyuan heard Zhu Shan's explanation, he immediately figured it out,
Then he glanced at it greedily, and the white feather under his feet was not him, and he was collecting evil qi in the tiger's mouth at that time.
This rare white feather feather feather really doesn't know who the flower is.
Along the way, Li Daoyuan chatted with Zhu Shan about the recent events in the door.
But in the process of chatting, there were really two things that caught Li Daoyuan's attention.
That is, Bi Qi, who lived with them, in the Wutu No. 5 Pagoda, was silent, advanced to the foundation building period, and now they have moved into the Huarong Mountains to open up their own caves.
You must know that at the beginning, the eight people who were assigned to the Wutu No. 5 Pagoda had the lowest cultivation level, only the ninth layer of qi refining.
Li Daoyuan never imagined that among the eight of them, the first one to advance to the foundation building period would be him.
Zhu Shan looked at Li Daoyuan, who was silent, clapped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Li, you don't have to be entangled, everyone has their own opportunities!"
"Yes, who can say clearly about this kind of thing by chance, but Senior Brother Zhu, you just mentioned Senior Brother Ye's mysterious disappearance, what's going on?"
Li Daoyuan saw that Tengchong Mountain was in front of him, but he still hurried up and asked,
"This matter is a long story, let's wait for us to finish the competition, and I'll talk to you in detail!"
Bai Yuling, controlled by Zhu Shan, landed at the foot of Tengchong Mountain, but Li Daoyuan replied unexpectedly,
"Okay, that's the competition-oriented, I hope Senior Brother Zhu can get what he wants this time!"
Li Daoyuan bowed to the other party, then turned around and walked to the No. 173 ring prompted in the identity token, on the way here, he and Zhu Shan checked their respective ring numbers.
After seeing that the two were not in the same ring, they were all relieved,
When Li Daoyuan arrived, the No. 173 ring, he saw a young monk standing on the hexagonal stone pillar with two swords on his back and wide sword eyebrows.
"It's him!"
As soon as Li Daoyuan saw this person, his heart was half cold, in the first game, he least wanted to meet among the several monks he met, there was this person.
"Senior Brother Li, I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way, after three years!"
When Lu Man saw Li Daoyuan, he landed opposite him lightly, and said excitedly.
"I didn't expect that in the first game, I would be able to face Senior Brother Lu, it seems that this will be a very difficult fight,"
Li Daoyuan replied with a solemn face,
Then the two of them looked at each other and waited for the game to begin.
This time, the person who came to preside over the year-end competition was a gray-haired arched old man, a pestle in his hands, and a strangely shaped dragon head crutch.
I saw the arch-backed old man, without saying a word, he raised the crutches in his hand and walked towards the Tengchong Mountain at his feet.
"Bang," with a muffled sound,
Suddenly, it spread all over Tengchong Mountain, which was composed of thousands of six-sided stone pillars, followed by black pillars of light, rising from the stone pillars where there were two monks in each piece.
"Game on!"
The hunched old man coughed a few times before he spoke slowly, his voice sounding like he was whispering in the middle of the night, but it was very clear and came into the ears of all the monks present.
"Please!"
After Lu Man raised the shield around the stone pillar, he was very personable, raised his hand and stretched out his hand to Li Daoyuan to signal,
"Then you're welcome!"
Li Daoyuan's eyes flickered a few times, and he thought to himself that since Lu Man was so big, he wouldn't do anything, and the righteous gentleman and the other party were humble.
He was almost on the other side, and at the same time as he said this, his hands were in front of his chest, and he quickly changed various tricks,
In the next second, Li Daoyuan's figure standing on the edge of the ring was as if he had fallen into the water, with a little ripple, and two figures that looked the same as him and touched them appeared on both sides of his body.
"Phantom Mystic, that's what makes sense!"
Lu Man's eyes lit up, looked at the three Li Daoyuan in the ring, and said eagerly,
But at this time, Lu Man was still standing in place, and there was no movement in his hands.
Li Daoyuan doesn't care, what kind of calculation the other party is playing, the three Li Daoyuan movements are exactly the same, and Lu Manyi, who rushed, pointed out.
As soon as he started, Li Daoyuan used it, and the power was quite good.
Immediately followed by three grains of rice-sized white true qi, followed by nine flying swords that soared into the sky.
"It's good to come!"
Lu Man said with a laugh, at this time, his hands did not dare to be idle, and his ten fingers were to bring up the afterimage of the Dao, and the white true qi that shot towards him, and the nine wind-chasing swords flicked away.
Suddenly, there were more than a hundred, and the white sword qi that shone with cold light kept popping out of Lu Man's ten fingers.
Each white sword qi is more than half a foot long, and its flying speed is also comparable to Li Daoyuan's chasing flying sword, and hundreds of white sword qi are surging, which can be described as huge.
Li Daoyuan just looked at it, his scalp was a little numb, and the words "psychic sword body, sword qi clear" blurted out.