MTL - Cultivation Is Like This-Chapter 61 Can you sec me?

  Chapter 61 Can You Second Me?

   Corner.

   A series of reversals made Lu Bei so addicted. Seeing that Zhao Xiayang was stubbornly resisting and wanted to die with Hu San, he held his head high and stepped forward with a confident right foot.

   Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, with such a large amount of experience, it is impossible to justify it without taking a few licks.

Killing is impossible. Zhao Xiayang is the prisoner named by Xuanyin Division to be captured alive. If he kills him, he will be labeled as a young man, but operate it well, and assist Hu San to help him and grab the last blow. , it should not be difficult to obtain the judgment of defeat.

   "What about the pill-holding realm? You're still bloodless after losing your mana. Can you kill me? If you can't, then don't blame me for doubling your basic attributes and rubbing you against the ground!"

  Lu Bei smiled lightly and shook his head, and so did Hu San, the situation is under control but a bunch of nonsense, no consciousness at all, do you know that the villain died too much?

   At this time, Hu San was unlucky and somewhat regretted. He never thought that Zhao Xiayang was a fox demon cultivator because he was close to him.

   Give him one more chance, he'll be sure...

   Not to say that I can't guess, but I don't think about it at all. Zhao Xiayang and the fox spirit, who are five big and three thick, are not the same style of painting, and whoever comes will not link the two together.

   Seeing that the opening of the blood relationship was unavoidable, Hu San waved his hand, and the giant claws attacked Zhao Xiayang directly.

   The idea of ​​​​playing to remedy the situation, regardless of the formation, first capture the culprit to prevent the mutation from happening again.

   Zhao Xiayang took a deep breath with a smirk, the air flow was visible to the naked eye, and he was sucked into his abdomen with a whistling, and his torso and limbs swelled up suddenly after the strong air flow in.

  Boom! boom! boom!

   A series of muffled noises and popping beans exploded. Zhao Xiayang shot **** arrows from the wounds on his abdomen and back.

   Like a sword like thunder, it shot out suddenly.

   The terrifying sound and whistling sounded loudly, breaking the attacking giant claw in an instant, and the remaining momentum more than stabbed the fox's third eyebrow.

   Fox turned his head to avoid the white thunder, and saw the number of physical training paths Zhao Xiayang took.

  I never thought, just back a few meters, Zhao Xiayang's body in front of him turned into an afterimage and faded away. Immediately afterwards, the sound of howling roared behind him, and the fists were attacking his back like a gust of wind and waves.

  Fox San's heart shuddered, and he turned his body in mid-air. Seeing that the huge fist mark was comparable to a bell, the ferocity was unstoppable. In front of his arms, two giant blue claws stuck out to block it.

   Zhao Xiayang's smile was even more sinister. When he was young, the purity of his bloodline was seriously insufficient, and the road to demon cultivation was difficult. If he had to talk about the benefits of his bloodline, it could only be that his natural divine power far surpassed that of his peers. Seeing that Hu San was not dodging or dodging, Qi Liu San's punches were in full swing, and he punched out with all his strength.

  Boom! !

The   hong bell rang, the collision sounded humming, and the wisps of air and waves dispersed.

   Hearing only two crisp 'clicks', Hu San broke both arms, and his slender body, which was already slightly delicate, flew upside down like straw in the violent airflow.

   "Ah this..."

   Hu San, who was also in the Dan holding realm, lost in close combat and was smashed with a punch. Lu Bei silently retracted his right foot, hated him for not fighting, and scolded him for not having a B count at all.

The    hand is also out of control at every critical moment and keeps making trouble for him.

   "The Pill Holder is really powerful, even if you lose your mana, you're still blood, and you still have the ability to kill me. Fortunately, it's not a big problem. When my basic attributes are doubled, I can still rub you on the ground!"

Looking at Hu San, who was flying upside down, Lu Bei's eyes flickered, and he moved two steps to the side. He quickly listed a dozen or so plans to quickly consume the cultivation base in his mind. After checking them one by one, he chose the most secure implementation. .

  Boom! !

  The fox flew upside down like three cannonballs, hitting the stone wall in the corner, the Taizi-shaped collapsed and buried in it, and the cobweb cracks collapsed.

   "This guy is really a fox, are you sure he didn't hybridize with other species?"

  The fox coughed up blood three times, a bottle of high-grade healing medicine was imported, and the fractures of both arms recovered immediately.

   At this moment, a straight black-gold sword touched his neck, he was stunned for a second, and the corners of his eyes twitched to the side.

  Lubei: ()

  Thinking about a knife can't hide a person's eyes.

   "What are you doing, brother, forget it, we are friends of eight worship, we agreed that we can't be born at the same time, and we must die at the same point, you knife... I feel a pain in my heart." Hu San said with a guilty conscience.

   I can't help but feel guilty, and I sold Lu Bei twice in exchange for the opportunity to attack Zhao Xiayang.

"Haha, when chrysanthemum is out of anger, I want to be happy. If you really fart, you have to look at your mouth. When I become a fighter, how can I be qualified to swoop in with Lord Qingwei of Xuanyin Division!" Lu Bei gritted his teeth, the blade trembled slightly, and caught it. The blood dripped from Hu San's chin.

   "On another day, I must worship, I saw it all."

  Hu San carefully moved the blade away: "Calm down, I'm a military attache, and it is against the law to attack someone in the court. Forget it this time, not next time."

   "Stop doing this!"

Lu Bei wiped off the blood on the blade, frowned, and stabbed Hu San's neck again: "It's you who should be calm, anyone with discernment can see that this game was won by Zhao Sect. That's taking your dog's head for a way out."

   "Stop acting, even if you say so, the surname Zhao will not let you go."

Hu San pushed away the blade in front of him again: "Besides, it's not clear who will win or lose in this game. The way he's doing physical training, I'm Fa Xiu, and it's normal to lose close range. If you don't believe me, I've deliberately opened it up. With the distance, taking his dog's life is a piece of cake now."

   "Really?"

   "Exactly."

   "That's good, I'll trust you once."

  Lu Bei retracted the knife, wiped off the blood on the blade, and nodded contentedly.

   Sometimes, the cultivation base is too high, and it is not a good thing to splurge on enough skills. He is in this situation right now. He has stolen Fox San's skills twice in a row, and he is still a long way from a stable win with a cultivation base of less than 30%.

"Hahaha----"

   On the edge of the formation, Zhao Xiayang raised his hands high and laughed loudly, as if he was insane, as if he had lost his mind.

The blood relationship opened, and the mysterious formation was slowly activated. On the stone-carved ground, the ice-blue spiritual veins woke up like a living creature, and went deep into the ground to extract the foundation. It will make people make great progress.

   Just like Lu Bei at the moment, the main occupation has been upgraded three times in a row to reach level 35, and he has gained skill points and free attribute points.

   The same is true for the other people present. Their cultivation has increased more or less. Chu He is the most profitable. He who has established the Great Perfection of the Foundation in the first place, with this help, he likes to raise the peak of the later stage of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment.

   "There is such a good thing?"

  Lu Bei was surprised, but he quickly became vigilant. The social university told him that everyone is a leek, and there will be no pie in the sky. Even if there is, it is a discus that looks like a pie.

   In this situation, the people in the field had long since stopped fighting, so they tacitly stopped and retreated for a distance. If it wasn't for the conditions, they would have already sat down and started to practice.

The activation of the    formation was still going on, and the immeasurable spiritual energy gathered at the eye of the formation, sweeping through the majestic pressure, the ice-blue dragon with a vague outline raised its head, and its 100-meter body shot straight into the sky.

   Gorgeous and beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.

The huge energy changed qualitatively, and the dragon of spiritual energy evaporated the obstacles of the pyramid above it with one touch. When it hit the blue dome at the bottom of the lake, it divided into one hundred and eight paths along the arc, and fell to the one hundred and eight stone pillars corresponding to the outer four spiritual arrays. , it fell silent.

   Nothing has changed, as if something had happened.

  Everyone stared with big eyes and small eyes. They woke up from the shock, and they were all confused. The spies of Xuanyin Division didn't know why, and the disciples of Qingshuimen were also confused for a while.

   They only know that the head is planning a big plan that is enough to overthrow Wu Zhou's rule. The relic formation is the top priority, but Zhao Xiayang didn't mention the specific effect of the formation.

"Hahaha---"

   Zhao Xiayang burst out laughing and pointed at the fox three: "The dog thief of Xuanyin Division, aren't you curious about what kind of formation this is, and now Zhao is merciful and tells you that this formation is called 'Dragon Trapped'!"

   "What, the dragon trap? It turned out to be the dragon trap, the legendary dragon trap!"

  Lu Bei gasped, his face full of shock.

   "Brother, what is Dragon Trapped Formation, please explain it." Hu San raised his elbow and scolded Lu Bei. He had been walking around the rivers and lakes for many years, and he had never seen any scene, but he heard about it for the first time.

   "Ah, you don't know?"

  Lu Bei scratched his head: "I thought you all knew, so I just followed, but I don't know either."

  Fox III: "..."

   "Fall into the formation of dragons and cut off the path of immortality. This dragon is not the dragon, but the dragon of the spiritual veins."

The general situation has been settled, Zhao Xiayang generously explained his confusion: "In the next ten years, the spiritual veins of Dongqi County will gradually fall asleep, and in another hundred years, the spiritual veins will collapse, and there will be no remaining spiritual energy. more than twice."

   "What, the spiritual vein collapsed?"

  Lu Bei's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

  Hu San pouted when he saw it: "Brother, you don't need to pretend, everyone understands common sense."

   (end of this chapter)