My Debauched Devotion

Chapter 123: The routine of holding the sword peak [The first silver in life! ]

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Chaoxia Peak.

The disciple's house on Xishanpo is under reconstruction.

The night is cold as water, and the autumn dew soaks the clothes.

After receiving the spiritual stone subsidy, Wang Tiezhu and Han Erleng were building the disciple's house overnight.

The two who tasted the sweetness felt that there was still a chance to make a fortune, so they took the initiative to undertake the construction of the disciple's house on the west side of Chaoxia Mountain.

Then he left a secret door in the design, and deliberately built the disciple's room into a tofu dregs project.

The wood used is good wood, it will not be damaged when it collapses, and it can be recycled.

However, in the structural design, there are many extremely delicate secret doors, which are usually not felt when living in it.

Micro shock sensor specially designed for Xiao Ran!

While the two were repairing the disciple's room, they chatted about Zhijianfeng and Xiao Ran.

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"I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that Master Xiao's talent goes against common sense. Even if the five elements are endowed with physique and a magical medicine, it can't explain his combat power close to the Nascent Soul Realm."

"You said, is Uncle Xiao a Jindan Loose Cultivator recruited by the sect, who deliberately concealed his strength, the purpose is to get the position of Taoist Tianjiao?"

"Would a person with the character of the sword-wielding elder honestly cooperate with this kind of inferior means?"

"I think she will be honest when the money is in place."

"I think Uncle Xiao and the elders may already have a double-break relationship, so that the strength of Uncle Master can be explained."

"No, they are masters and apprentices..."

The two were chatting when suddenly they heard the direction of Zhijianfeng, and there were bursts of explosions.

Turning his head to look, a black shadow flew like a sword towards the newly built disciple's room.

"Is there such luck in the second half of the night?"

"It seems to be Senior Sister Jiang this time?"

"It's the same, just hit it!"

"Bump, bump, bump—"

Approaching Chaoxia Peak, Jifei's Chuyan Yunli straightened his posture, pulled out his sewing needle, and displayed dazzling swordsmanship.

In an instant, the sword light was like a weave, illuminating the west hillside of Chaoxia Peak.

Chu Yan and his sword were one, and quickly crashed into the disciple's room.

However, the person suddenly unloaded and stayed in the disciple's room.

The green sword light in the house flickered, stirred, cut, reorganized, dazzling...

In a blink of an eye, not only was the disciple's room not destroyed by Chuyan, but the holes were even filled and several secret doors that were prone to collapse were repaired.

The disciple's room was directly firmed hundreds of times.

Wang Tiezhu and Han Er were stunned to see, and they felt that something was wrong.

Chuyan took her sword and walked out of the disciple's room, only to see a small figure at night.

The two hurriedly lit a windproof candle and bowed respectfully to Chuyan:

"Wang Tiezhu of Chaoxia Peak, Han Er stunned, I have seen Senior Sister Jiang!"

"Senior Sister Jiang, are you alright?"

Chu Yan calmed down the shock of Xiao Ran's automatic counterattack, and said calmly:

"fine."

Wang and Han looked bitter.

"Senior sister may have good intentions, but she can't destroy the original structure of the house."

"We paid a lot of money to hire someone to design the new disciple's room. There are many considerations in Feng Shui. Senior sister is so tossed, do you want to give us..."

In the flickering firelight, Chu Yan's delicate little face was frowning tightly, as if it was serious without anger.

"What's going on with this house? The design of the bearing structure is too bad. It doesn't seem like it came from the hands of a cultivator. Could it be deliberately causing damage and trying to corrupt money?"

Wang and Han were so frightened they said:

"how is this possible!"

"Senior Sister Jiang's swordsmanship has suddenly improved a lot. Naturally, everything is a loophole."

Chu Yan suddenly changed the conversation.

"Since my swordsmanship is so powerful, I must have helped you improve the feng shui structure of your house. I should charge you money. Do you have any money?"

"… "

Wang and Han were so frightened that they didn't dare to mention money again, so they had to watch Sister Jiang leave with empty hands.

Staring at Senior Sister Jiang's lingering green light, the two of them thought, the sword-wielding elder is so naive, why are the disciples and grandchildren so ghostly

Execute Sword Peak.

The second floor of the disciple's room, the retreat room.

Xiao Ran opened his eyes and slowly got up.

In fact, he had already found out that Chu Yan was scheming, and probably guessed her thoughts.

So let's just count, and let her test the probability of drawing the boundless sea of air by random crit.

Every time Chuyan slapped him, he used the power of resonance, and at the same time launched a random crit, trying to extract the power of the medicinal dregs from the sea of Qi to counterattack.

The counterattack of the power of qi refining is basically negligible to Chuyan's Nascent Soul's palm power, and it is even difficult to detect, unless it can be a critical strike!

It was only the fifth time Chu Yan took out his palm, and Xiao Ran successfully performed a resonance crit, which shocked Chu Yan.

The power of the crit was similar to the power of Chuyan's palm slapped him, but after the superposition of resonance, it shook it to the Chaoxia Peak step by step.

"The critical strike probability seems to have increased."

Xiao Ran came to the edge of Jianping Cliff, and tried several times in a direction without mountains, and he basically hit a critical hit within ten times.

No matter how much... He was reluctant to test any more.

After all, the total amount of spiritual power of the dregs is limited, so use a little less.

Roughly estimated, you can only crit dozens or hundreds of times, and it will be empty.

Wanting to make up for it by breathing, Xiao Ran has become a fossil.

Gotta save it!

Hot Spring Cliff.

Ling Zhouyue was sleeping in a daze when she vaguely heard Xiao Ran's violent applause.

Every time she heard it, her body trembled instinctively, and trembled every time, without exception.

But when she woke up and took a closer look, she didn't feel that way anymore... strange.

This kind of feeling is like all things are singing in the air above my head, and there is a feeling of emptiness in my heart.

Thinking about it carefully, Xiao Ran should have used the power of the medicinal dregs in the sea of qi, but did not touch the bones of the blood moon.

Since she didn't use her strength, she couldn't take care of it. She slept with her eyes closed on the surface, but she was still listening with her ears pierced. She waited for Xiao Ran's applause to stop for a long time, but she didn't fall asleep.

After taking a sip of wine and opening the picture book, Xiao Yan came to the Monster Beast Mountains.

Soon.

Chu Yan stepped on the light green sword light, hurried back from Chaoxia Peak, and landed on Jianping.

Xiao Ran looked up and found that her temperament had become more immortal, pure like a goddess.

In the vast dark night, she seems to be able to spontaneously shine, making people unable to ignore her purity and clarity.

Totally not like a person who likes to engage in pornography!

Xiao Ran put his hands behind his back, pretended not to know what happened in the retreat room just now, and asked with a puzzled look:

"Why did you suddenly run to Chaoxia Peak?"

Chu Yan also pretended that nothing happened.

"I'm going to help Chaoxia Peak build a disciple's house."

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Only then did I remember the last time I flew on the west slope of Chaoxia Peak, and indeed knocked down several disciples' houses.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chu Yan didn't think about being shaken, but instead gave Xiao Ran a blank look.

"You demolished the disciple's house at Chaoxia Peak, right? They deliberately built the house to collapse as easily as a thatched hut, and they're just waiting for you to knock you down again, you idiot!"

Xiao Ran was not surprised, and was too lazy to care about such a thing, his voice sank, and pretended to be concerned:

"Are you feeling better?"

This warm voice is still dark all around.

Chu Yan's face was inexplicably red and hot, but fortunately it was covered up by the night.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Xiao Ran deliberately asked her:

"What about our three-day appointment?"

Chu Yan just blushed, but in a blink of an eye, Xiao Ran almost vomited blood.

"It's been three days, I'm already a big boss of Nascent Soul, and I still have the same knowledge as you in refining qi?"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

"Cultivators must have the spirit of a contract. An agreement is an agreement. If you fail to make an appointment, you will have to cede the land and pay compensation."

"you-"

Chu Yan was anxious, but could not refute, forcibly asked calmly:

"What do you want?"

Xiao Ran was pacing the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back, and said slowly:

"Before the Tianjiao Conference, I had a hunch that there might be someone who was squeezed out of the Tianjiao quota by me and would come to the door to find fault."

Chu Yan asked back:

"Are you still afraid of people finding fault with your current strength?"

Xiao Ran explained:

"I'm already the arrogant of the Dao League. If I go to fight again, won't I surrender my status? No one will praise me if I win, and I will be scolded as a dog if I lose. As my good apprentice, you help me fight. If you win, the opponent will be ashamed. , you lose, the other side bullies the younger generation, and he has no face, he is a lose-lose situation, understand?"

Chu Yan felt that Xiao Ran already knew the identity of this person.

"who is it?"

Xiao Ran did not hide it.

"Saint Demon Sect, Lu Pingtian, I met him last time I went to Dongfu City. When I asked Zongzhishan the way, I was tricked into Chaos City."

"The first person under the Nascent Soul?"

"Exactly."

Chu Yan thought about it for a while, she was really taken care of by Xiao Ran recently, and she just took the punishment for breaking an appointment to return his favor.

"I already have Nascent Soul, it's not a big problem to deal with him, just promise you."

What Xiao Ran didn't say was that he guessed that after Lu Pingtian was deceived, he would definitely guess his strength.

If you don't come back this time, you will be ready. If you come back, you will be fully prepared.

So he wanted Chuyan to test the water and explore her strength.

Three days later.

The southern part of True Spirit Continent.

Holy Demon.

Underground, a magic cave.

The blood rivers in the devil's cave are crisscrossed, and the bones of the beasts are thick, forming a strange and bloody infant-rushing formation.

This is an ancient formation left by the Holy Demon Sect. After the Holy Demon Sect joined the Dao League, this formation became a forbidden technique of the Dao League.

In the center of the formation, a young man dressed in black with handsome features crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and blood mist lingered all over his body.

His dantian spiritual pressure continued to rise, tearing the dan wall, and began to condense the baby body...

At the moment when the baby's body condensed, he suddenly took a solid golden pill and instantly stopped the step-up process.

The solid gold pill stabilizes the pill wall, and at the same time retains the progress that has been completed in the formation of infants, allowing him to maintain the critical state of being able to ascend to the Nascent Soul at any time.

Lu Pingtian opened his eyes abruptly, got up slowly, his face was red, as if he had frozen the moment before the sunrise.

"It's time for the Holy Demon Sect to stand up."

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Thanks for the silver of Yilu amblowe, the first silver in my life, I plan to add twenty chapters!