Zhou Moucao is now looking at the panel and thinking deeply.
Thunder Sword and Nameless Kicks can also be improved.
According to his idea, only one of these two offensive methods should be improved.
Because he, Zhou Moucao, does not have many points now and is relatively poor.
"Which one should be improved..."
Zhou Ye felt a little confused.
He was a little scared when it came to improving the Thunder Sword.
The entry-level Thunder Sword gave him such a big surprise. If he was directly promoted to Xiaocheng, when a thunder came down, wouldn't it knock Zhou Mou unconscious
Thinking of this, Zhou Moucao decided to improve the nameless leg technique.
Anonymous's kicking skills are no worse than those of the Thunder Sword.
Of course, this is a comparison of grades.
Zhou Moucao has not yet verified the actual effect.
But as the Anonymous Kick Technique is a top-notch technique at the prefecture level, it's not too bad after all.
If the Wumingshi's leg skills are really bad, then it is not worthy of being at the top of the Earth level.
"promote."
In an instant, three hundred thousand points were consumed.
The Anonymous Kick Technique has successfully reached the level of Xiaocheng.
This leg technique is amazing.
After learning it, Zhou Ye felt as if it was his own instinct.
A random kick will have the effect of this kick, which is particularly powerful.
But Zhou Ye didn't know how high the specific attack power was, so he could only guess that one kick would reach the Mysterious Core level.
"You can give it a try if you have time." Zhou Ye thought.
Then he went to Lingtian.
He is going to start practicing.
The points on the panel have been exhausted.
It was a terrifying state to have no points, and Zhou Moucao couldn't accept it at all.
In Lu Xiaoyuan's house.
Lu Xiaoyuan woke up.
She practiced cultivation when she slept, and she slept very soundly. For two days, no one bothered her at all.
"Ha..." Lu Xiaoyuan stretched, rubbed his eyes and opened the door.
She saw the Qing Emperor boss and Jin Sanliu who were playing chess.
Ignoring it, Lu Xiaoyuan noticed Zhou Ye.
Zhou Ye is rooted in the spiritual field, and occasionally a flash of lightning flashes on his body, which looks full of special effects.
"Huh?" Lu Xiaoyuan approached curiously.
She poked her fingers on Zhou Ye's torso.
Zhou Ye woke up after being poked by her.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Ye asked in a deep voice.
"Oh, I'm just curious, what exactly have you practiced to have thunder and lightning?" Lu Xiaoyuan replied.
When Zhou Yezhen's body flashed with lightning, she felt a little numb and itchy on her fingertips.
This thunder and lightning is not weak, even she can be slightly affected.
But the impact was not big. As soon as the thought came up, that feeling disappeared completely.
"I practice Thunder Sword." Zhou Ye replied casually, and then told Lu Xiaoyuan: "Don't disturb me, I'm going to start practicing."
"Oh." Lu Xiaoyuan nodded, then squatted next to Zhou Ye, sniffing the aroma and observing him.
After watching for a while, Lu Xiaoyuan felt bored and walked out of the yard.
Lu Xiaoyuan felt very warm in the morning sunshine.
She walked to the old tree and looked at the old tree with some doubts in her eyes.
"When did the old tree start to give birth to wisdom?" Lu Xiaoyuan scratched his head, a little confused.
After thinking about it, Lu Xiaoyuan flicked her finger, and a colorful light point was flicked into the trunk of the old tree.
"Well, now it's good. In two days at most, the old tree's wisdom will be completely born." Lu Xiaoyuan rubbed his little hands.
The old tree gently shook its crown to express its gratitude to Lu Xiaoyuan.
Lu Xiaoyuan nodded slightly, then jumped into the yard.
She came to the pavilion and watched the two big guys playing chess.
"Xiaolu, can you understand?" Jin Sanliu paused and asked with a smile.
"It's damning if she can understand." Qingdi glanced at Lu Xiaoyuan, then made a move, forcing Jin Thirty-Six into a desperate situation.
"Oh, I know a little bit." Lu Xiaoyuan raised his little hand and made a pinching gesture.
Jin Sanliu looked at the chessboard and sighed.
Then, she said: "Xiaolu, let's play a game. Your master is too strong. I can't defeat him at all."
"That's good." Lu Xiaoyuan thought for a while, saw the expectation on Sister Jin's face, and finally nodded in agreement.
Then, she looked at Mr. Qingdi.
The Qing Emperor shook his head helplessly, picked up the book placed next to the chessboard, and then left the pavilion.
"Come on, Xiaolu!" Jin Thirty-Six was very excited.
If you can't beat Qingdi in chess, why can't you beat Lu Xiaoyuan
Jin Sanliu felt that he had found someone he could bully.
That is Lu Xiaoyuan.
Lu Xiaoyuan played with the chess pieces, with a blank look in his eyes.
Play chess
She doesn't know much about it.
…
Mr. Qingdi came to the elixir field, looked at the elixirs in the elixir field and pondered.
"It should be no problem for Xiaocao to refine the spirit-level elixir."
"If it's at the prefecture level..."
After thinking about it, Mr. Qingdi shook his head.
"Just the spiritual level."
After whispering something, the Qing Emperor walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back.
He turned his head and looked at the old tree, lost in thought.
Although Laoshu's qualifications are very good, they are far inferior to Lu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Caojing.
To be honest, Mr. Qingdi himself did not expect that the little grass spirit was so powerful.
He couldn't figure it out. Although the little grass spirit seemed to have good qualifications, it was absolutely impossible for him to reach this point so quickly.
The only explanation is that Lu Xiaoyuan gave him more resources.
But with the speed at which he mastered the technique, Qingdi really couldn't understand Xiao Cao Jing.
That speed is really too fast.
"The little grass spirit should be an exception." Boss Qingdi whispered, and then raised his right hand.
On the fingertips, there was a ray of blue light.
He flicked his finger, and the blue light disappeared into the trunk of the old tree.
"This is the Xiao Qingxu Sutra that the little grass spirit practiced when he first started. I hope you will become the next little grass spirit." Mr. Qingdi said to the old tree.
Although the old tree is giving birth to spiritual wisdom, its wisdom is not very high.
But even so, it still understands the grace of preaching.
Immediately, it shook the crown of the tree with great effort and expressed its gratitude to the Qing Emperor.
Mr. Qingdi nodded slightly and then walked to the edge of the cliff.
He stood with his hands behind his hands and thought about the Immortal Cave.
Since ancient times, the cultivation goal of practitioners in the six realms has been to become immortals.
But in this era, even if he is as powerful as the Qing Emperor, he still cannot find the threshold to become an immortal.
In his opinion, it must be because of insufficient realm.
In addition, the last traces of immortals were also millions of years ago.
"This time around the Immortal Cave incident, I hope there will be hope of becoming an immortal." Big Brother Qingdi thought in his heart.
Mr. Qingdi stood on the edge of the cliff. He was attracted by the sound in the yard not long after he stood.
…
"Wow, Sister Jin, you are so powerful!" Lu Xiaoyuan felt incredible.
It didn't take long before he was defeated by Sister Jin.
Jin Sanliu was very proud.
Hum.
I'm pretty good at playing chess myself.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Qingdi walked into the courtyard.
"Master, Sister Jin is so powerful that she defeated me in just a few moves!" Lu Xiaoyuan exclaimed.
"That's because you don't know how to play chess at all. If you change it to someone who is a little better, Jin Thirty-Six won't be able to win at all." Boss Qingdi said calmly.
Oh My God.
Look, is this human language
Jin Thirty-Six took a deep breath.
So angry!
She really wants to beat Qingdi now, but she can't.
They are both in the imperial realm, and Qing Emperor can hit her with one hand.
This is going too far.
But there was nothing that could be done about it. Who told her that Jin Thirty-Six was in the early stage of the Imperial Realm
"Is that so?" Lu Xiaoyuan scratched his head, somewhat disbelieving.
"If you don't believe it, read more books and play chess with Jin Sanliu after your chess skills improve. You will find that Jin Sanliu's chess skills are really bad." Boss Qingdi said calmly.
"Sister Jin, is it true?" Lu Xiaoyuan asked curiously.
Jin Thirty-Six looked humiliated, but finally nodded.
She made up her mind to read books well.
This guy would avoid Qingdi from teasing her about her poor chess skills every time.
"Then I want to read a book." Lu Xiaoyuan said.
Jin Sanliu was a little panicked.
She waved her hand quickly, "Xiaolu, don't read the book. The book teaches some very messy chess playing methods. You can't learn it!"
Lu Xiaoyuan's face was full of doubts, and she looked at Qingdi.
The Qing Emperor sneered disdainfully.
"You can just read and read. Jin Sanliu is just afraid that he won't be able to beat you in chess."
"Understood!" Lu Xiaoyuan nodded.
Then, she made a face at Jin Thirty-Six, and then smiled and said: "Sister Jin, just wait, I will be in seclusion for three days, and then I will play chess with you!"
Jin Sanliu was desperate.
She looked at Lu Xiaoyuan's running back, then looked at Qingdi with a calm face, clenching her fists.
"I want to hit you..."
"What a pity." Mr. Qingdi shook his head and sighed.
"You can't beat me."
After saying that, Mr. Qingdi sat down and with a wave of his hand, the chess pieces on the chessboard returned to the chess box.
He asked: "Are you coming?"
"Not coming!"
"I want to read a book!" Jin Sanliu was very angry.
She turned her head and then stretched out her hand in front of the Qing Emperor.
"What?"
Looking at her jade-white palms, Mr. Qingdi asked with a smile.
"Book! Give it to me!" Jin Thirty-Six gritted his teeth.
"Oh." Boss Qingdi responded, and then slammed the book into Jin Sanliu's hand.
"Take your time and watch."
After leaving a few words, Mr. Qingdi returned to the house with his hands behind his back.
Jin Thirty-Six placed the book on the chessboard, rubbed the palms of his hands, and looked aggrieved.
"It's too much, just wait..."
…
Night falls.
Zhou Ye was immersed in the pleasure of practicing.
What he didn't notice was that the moonlight shone on the old tree, and the old tree began to absorb the essence of the moonlight.
If Zhou Ye knew about this, Zhou Ye would definitely be very happy.
Laoshu is his friend Zhou Moucao!
It is a very good thing that one of my friends is born with spiritual wisdom and can embark on the path of spiritual practice.
Worth celebrating.
However, if he, Zhou Moucao, knew Laoshu's true inner thoughts, it would be a matter of course whether he should celebrate or not.
Soon, it was dawn.
Zhou Ye didn't even look at the panel. He just woke up and shook for a while before continuing to immerse himself in cultivation.
He, Zhou, is a weed who wants to become a god-like being. How can he have so much time to play
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