Xu Wannian didn't say a word, he sacrificed the mid-grade spiritual weapon Fire Crane Feather Fan, and the fireball technique rained down on the middle-aged bearded monk, if ordinary people saw it, this would be tantamount to looking for death, but Xu Wannian still did it, and the reason was very clear to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the face of the anger of the high-ranking monks, most people would choose to give up resistance directly, at least not to anger him, but Xu Wannian did the act of angering the middle-aged bearded monk, and the reason was very simple, that is, to consume his spiritual power, so that his qi and blood circulation and spiritual power circulation would be further accelerated.

The middle-aged bearded monk must not be able to resist so many fireball techniques that have been blessed by the feather fan of the fire crane, he sacrificed a few medium-grade spiritual weapons, a white jade shield, after entering the spiritual power, the jade shield emitted a dazzling luster, and the fireball technique was all absorbed by the jade shield, and the jade shield appeared a little red.

Middle-aged bearded monk: "You are looking for death!" full of anger emanated from the middle-aged bearded monk's body. But he didn't know that at this time, he had fallen for Xu Wannian's scheme, and if he provoked him, his toxin could also attack faster.

Xu Wannian took a few steps back again, keeping a certain distance from the middle-aged bearded monk. The middle-aged bearded monk said angrily, "I'll kill you now, I'm afraid I won't find the antidote in your storage bag." Xu Wannian showed a worried look, at the moment when his life was hanging by a thread, gambling must be betting.

The fire attribute heaven and earth aura in the air was further gathering, the second time was far less intense than the first, and a miniature version of the fire dragon appeared again, this time the power was definitely not so great, but it must not be something that Xu Wannian could bear.

Xu Wannian silently recited: "One, two, three, pour!"

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Just as the fire dragon technique was about to be stimulated by the middle-aged bearded monk and hit Xu Wannian, there was a sudden sound of the middle-aged bearded monk falling to the ground, and Xu Wannian's estimated timing was just right. When his fire dragon technique is about to be unleashed, it is the time of poison. It doesn't matter if the fire dragon technique didn't go out, but the backlash of the spell made his spiritual power fluctuate greatly, and the middle-aged bearded monk spat out a mouthful of blood, his lips began to blacken, his neck began to rot, and his heart seemed to be burning with a fire.

The middle-aged bearded monk: "Please, don't kill me, master and nephew, they are all young masters, and that young master Zu An instructed me to do it." Xu Wannian looked at him indifferently, which made the middle-aged bearded monk chuckle in his heart, and hurriedly begged for mercy again: "Senior nephew, I will give you all the things in the storage bag, I just ask you to be able to surround my life, there are 40,000 lower-grade spirit stones in my storage bag, thirty medium-grade spirit stones, and ......."

Xu Wannian sacrificed the flaming crane feather fan again, and the fireball technique hit the middle-aged bearded monk, this time he no longer had the spiritual power to block the fireball, and was soon burned to ashes by the flames. Xu Wannian found a storage bag from a cloud of dust, as well as an assassination flying needle that fell to the ground.

Finally, after escaping the catastrophe, Xu Wannian breathed a long sigh of relief.

Is that the end of the danger? Xu Wannian was still in the spirit array, and his spiritual power was still slowly passing little by little.

The system prompts: "Your cultivation has been suppressed to the third layer of the Qi Refining Period." ”

Xu Wannian felt that his spiritual power was discharged, and his cultivation was suppressed again, it can't go on like this, it's almost dawn, but the trapped spirit array around this stone house still exists.

In an elegant courtyard, a servant sneaked in, looked around for a while, and then entered a room.

Little servant: "Young master, Uncle Lin is estimated to have solved this kid, do you want me to take back the trapped spirit array." "The little guy asked very carefully, recently the young master was scolded by the sect master again, saying that he didn't concentrate on cultivation, so the young master was not in a good mood.

Zu Xiao'an really showed displeasure: "I still need to explain this, take back the trapped spirit array, and return it to the one surnamed Yang." "The Trapping Spirit Array is not the thing of Zu Xiao'an, nor is it the thing of the middle-aged bearded monk surnamed Lin, but the thing of another monk in the foundation building period.

When the little servant heard this, he hurriedly ran to the stone house where Xu Wannian lived. Xu Wannian is almost like a mortal now, and after being trapped in this spirit array for so long, his spiritual power has been absorbed.

Suddenly, he felt every wisp of aura slowly begin to bubble into the stone house where he lived. Could it be that this trapped spirit array was taken away by others, Xu Wannian thought secretly.

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin, come out quickly, and leave while there is no one yet. A voice slowly passed into Xu Wannian's stone house, and then into Xu Wannian's ears. It was the little guy who said it, and it was he who took the formation plate from outside the formation.

Seeing that there was no reaction in the stone house, the little servant walked into the stone house cautiously alone, and what he saw was not his Uncle Lin, but Xu Wannian. Xiao Xiao's face turned the color of pig liver, he didn't expect that a foundation building stage monk did not solve a Qi refining stage monk. The little guy rolled his eyes and said, "This senior brother, I went to the wrong place, I'm sorry, I'll leave now." ”

Xu Wannian looked at him suspiciously, but the little guy left quickly. The little guy walked out of the stone house and sighed: "Alas, this time I will be scolded by the young master again." ”

Finally, the Trapped Spirit Array has been cracked, but Xu Wannian doesn't know what to do in today's competition. Although his spiritual power recovered quickly, he would never recover during the competition. Moreover, Xu Wannian's Fire Crane has died, and even his usually most proud assistant, Shadow Wolf, has entered a near-death state, and it is almost impossible to use him these days.

The competition in the ring will last for three days, and yesterday has already spent a day, and today Xu Wannian thinks of getting down from the ring, trying to recover his spiritual power, and attacking again tomorrow. Xu Wannian had an opponent to challenge today, so he simply admitted defeat directly, the man scratched his head, and he became the champion without knowing what to do.

During these three days, the first 100 monks had to participate in a competition every day, and Xu Wannian had just participated in one, so he was going to go directly to the stone house to meditate and pranayama. The powerful rejuvenation effect of the Daoxing futon should be able to restore Xu Wannian to his peak state.

For the sake of caution, Xu Wannian deliberately changed to a stone house, and it was in the most densely populated group of stone houses. After a simple tidying up, it was another place to live and cultivate temporarily, and with such a dense crowd, no one would come to kill him in a grand manner.

It can be said that within the trapped spirit array, the spiritual power is exhausted. As soon as Xu Wannian meditated, he immediately fell into a comfortable state, and the surrounding aura slowly gathered and slowly poured into Xu Wannian's body.

After the spiritual power was restored, Xu Wannian obviously felt that the spiritual power had become a lot more refined, although there was no specific numerical record in the immortal cultivation system, but this was a real existence, and it was of great significance to Xu Wannian.