A well-regulated battle between returning to Dao Realm Qi Refining Warriors;
A tumultuous battle for fairy seedlings;
When the sword was still half an inch away from Li Changshou's neck, Li Changshou, who had 'exhausted mana', dropped the mace in his hand and sighed:
"I lost".
And in front of him, at this moment, Du Linfeng Xianmiao Liu Sizhe was trembling all over, with a trace of regret inevitably showing in his eyes.
A narrow victory is a real narrow victory;
Unfortunately, it was purely because Li Changshou's acting skills were passable.
Liu Sizhe withdrew his long sword, hesitant to speak.
"Brother, why don't you use the earth escape..."
Li Changshou glanced at Liu Sizhe's waist, the armor and clothes exuding a rich precious light, and said with a wry smile: "Junior brother already has a perfect solution, why bother to ask."
Liu Sizhe was stunned, although he felt something was wrong in his heart, but for a moment, he felt that what Li Changshou said was very reasonable.
At the moment, before Liu Sizhe can react...
Li Changshou sighed softly, cupped his hands towards Liu Sizhe, and rode the clouds towards his seat.
In order to conform to the situation where his mana was exhausted at this time, the white clouds under Li Changshou's feet became thinner, flying on the road, he did not forget to raise his hand to eat an inferior elixir to restore mana.
From the eyes of the surroundings, the fear and fear of the past have been reduced, and a little more respect and admiration has been added.
Li Changshou secretly calculated in his heart:
'This duel should be able to make up for the vicious image I created in previous accidents. '
Although leaving this image, it doesn't have much impact on myself;
But all in all, a positive image is also conducive to his continued survival in Duxianmen.
"Brother Li!"
Liu Sizhe suddenly shouted from behind: "Your mace!"
Li Changshou turned his head slightly, and replied with a smile: "I will give this magic weapon to my junior brother as a souvenir."
Liu Sizhe's expression changed, and he looked down at the 'immortal soldier' on the ground, feeling a little turmoil in his heart.
But just as Liu Sizhe was about to lean over and hold the mace, the mace flew away by itself and landed in two tender little hands beside him...
The famous wine word for 'big' Jiuxian Zhijiu appeared at some point, and said with a smile:
"Nephew Changshou just forgot, this treasure has already been ordered by my uncle, I'm sorry, Nephew Liu."
After saying that, Jiu Jiu waved his hand and floated towards Li Changshou and Ling'e on the cloud.
Liu Sizhe bowed to Jiu Jiu's back, bowed his head slightly satisfied and left as the deacon at the side door urged him to leave.
What a memorable battle.
After walking two steps, Liu Sizhe suddenly came back to his senses...
What is the direct connection between Tudun and mace hitting weak points
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Li Changshou also couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the little master brought back the mace that he deliberately threw away...
"Uncle, this is just a magic weapon."
Jiu Jiu glared at him, and said fiercely: "My uncle likes it, can't you
Really, if you don't want it anymore, ask my uncle and little Ling'e if they want to use it!
Although the power of this thing is not very good, it has a unique shape and looks scary!
Carried on the shoulders, that is a deterrent. "
Ling'e on the side covered her mouth and chuckled, she wanted to say something, but she was afraid that she would miss something, so she just smiled and said nothing.
Senior brother made a lot of this kind of objects back then, and she also had two or three magic weapons with scary shapes but no power in reality.
No way, when making these things, Li Changshou didn't have the energy to figure out how to refine the weapon.
Now, if Li Changshou makes another mace, it will definitely take advantage of the characteristics of the mace as a weapon, and add some "earth evil, turbidity, pollution, body protection, fairy light", "high-frequency vibration breaking body protection magic weapon" small design.
Li Changshou has already thought about the promotion of this kind of mace.
[The strongest man in Xiongzhai carried a mace, raised his thick eyebrows, and said in a gentle and rough voice:
"In martial arts, mace and Tianling cover are more suitable...
Yo~"]
The effect is definitely good.
Of course, this is just a joke from the bottom of my heart, and the mace is just a magic weapon with a slightly mischievous nature.
Now, Li Changshou, if he uses his full firepower to fight, he has poison pills, micro-arrays, and supernatural powers enough to fully display his own cultivation. In addition, there are Samadhi True Flame and Thunder, and many other trump cards that have not yet been revealed. .
In the last battle against the blood mosquito puppet, he also got a Lingbao long sword, which is very powerful;
Li Changshou naturally accepted the anti-drug orb with a smile.
[Those who are good at poison need more anti-virus]
These preparations for martial arts are only for the strength to deal with when you need to fight martial arts yourself, not for actively looking for others to fight martial arts.
Cultivating steadily in the mountains, it is best that only Master Tiandao remembers his existence in the world, this is Li Changshou's unswerving pursuit...
There is no way, the ceiling of Honghuang is too high, and immortality is just the first step to become a master;
Even if you become a so-called master and don't know how to avoid disasters under the catastrophe, you will still be turned into ashes.
Now, only the golden body of meritorious virtues and innate spiritual treasures can barely warm Li Changshou's helpless and lonely heart, and give him a precious sense of security...
The little uncle was holding a mace and kept making concave shapes, while Ling'e kept making small comments;
Li Changshou maintained the Fengyu spell to monitor everywhere, with a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth.
The direction of public opinion inside the door began to change.
I lost this match, and quietly dissipated most of the shadow that shrouded the buttocks of my classmates.
As long as you don't meet... that's all, you can't think about it lightly.
Later, it will remain unchanged.
Li Changshou accidentally heard some strange movements through the wind spell, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as his immortal consciousness swept away.
On the hillside and in the valley, a few disciples began to think carefully based on the battle between Li Changshou and Liu Sizhe, and made some preparations in advance to prevent earth escape and earth thorns.
For example, put some mirror-shaped treasures behind you...
Change some magic weapon armor into big pants...
It's also quite creative.
The fights were going on one after another, and most of the disciples also tried their best to deal with it.
Ling'e was lucky, she didn't encounter a strong opponent for five days in a row, relying on her few fairy treasures, she easily won four victories, which was similar to her senior brother.
The sixth day, the seventh day...
The big competition in the sect continued, and the ranking of the disciples in the first test gradually became clear.
Li Changshou was naturally at 360, but Ling'e lost another game. In the next five days, he needed to win at least three games.
Ling'e was slightly troubled by this.
There was a fight before, if she showed her true cultivation, she could actually win...
The seventh night of the Great Competition in the door came, and Jiu Jiu, carrying Xinhuan's mace, went to the Duxian Palace to eat and drink again.
Ling'e got the chance and asked in a low voice:
"Brother, if you can't get into 108 in the end, will there be... any punishment?"
Li Changshou turned his head to look at his junior sister. In the moonlight, there was a little anxiety on her face.
Are you asking too much of her
After all, she is just a child in her teens...
Li Changshou smiled a little, and said in a voice: "It's just sweeping the floor in the alchemy room, washing clothes for brother Wei, just relax.
This time, you can do whatever you want to be happy in this competition. "
Ling'e breathed a sigh of relief, and made a face at Li Changshou, "I said it earlier, I've been worrying about this for the past few days."
"Three chapters of the contract."
"Oh," Ling'e turned her head to look at the starry sky, and quickly restrained her expression.
It's worth mentioning that Youqin Xuanya won almost all of the seven matches in the first round by an overwhelming advantage.
Even, when the opponent used Earth Dungeon, Youqin Xuanya responded calmly, her sword control technique had entered the room, and the fairy sword flew into the soil, forcing the opponent out easily.
This chief disciple, at this time, seems to have become, responsible for the face and appearance of the young disciples of Duxianmen...
She has outstanding aptitude, celestial treasures to protect her body, supernatural powers, and magic spells. She is also engrossed and serious when fighting, and her reaction is quite quick.
Many good people started to discuss, if Xiao Qiongfeng's Mace was in the 'peak state', he didn't know what kind of intense sparks would be created when he met the chief disciple Youqin Xuanya.
But after twelve rounds of the initial test, Li Changshou did not meet Youqin Xuanya.
Moreover, even if he encounters a poisonous junior sister, Li Changshou already has a plan to deal with it...
Speaking of admitting defeat, he is a professional existence.
—The one certified by Dragon Palace.
On the day when the preliminary test ended, in the midst of his reverie, Li Changshou felt suspicious in his heart;
After more than ten years, there was another sudden whim without warning, and the slight movement of my thoughts seemed to be something directly related to myself.
Here again, what went wrong
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Whenever something happens on a whim, something must happen, but good or bad is uncertain.
Li Changshou looked at the jade platform first, thinking that some Jinxian had seen through his disguise, but soon concluded that it was not the case.
Calculating from the bottom of my heart, there was no war or bloodshed anywhere in the South Sea God Sect...
Um? Something is wrong.
Li Changshou soon noticed something strange, and there was something wrong with one of the statues.
He didn't dare to go over to check with peace of mind, and explored cautiously.
At the same time, one of the Paper Taoists hidden underground also woke up and quietly approached the temple.
Not only Li Changshou, but Ao Yi was also frowning at this time.
But Ao Yi's cultivation at this time is no more than Yuan Immortal Realm, and he is still some distance away from the True Immortal City, and he is only the Second Hierarch, the Azure Dragon Guardian, and he just feels something is happening.
Ao Yi's immortal consciousness scanned Li Changshou's location, but did not find anything unusual about 'Brother Leader', so he didn't pay much attention to this matter...
Naturally, Dragon Palace will take care of Ao Yi's affairs regarding the Sea God Sect.
Now Ao Yi is earning merits and cultivating at the same time, exerting all the power of his blood as soon as possible, and becoming a pillar of the Dragon Clan!
On the other side, Li Changshou's Paper Taoist quickly approached the abnormal temple. At this time, the immortal consciousness searched slowly and found out what was going on.
In my own temple, it seems that a remarkable person has come...
It was a young man in white robes, an old man in gray clothes, followed by eight people in blue robes with thick breaths, like guards.
The cultivation bases of these eight guards are all in the Heavenly Immortal Realm...
Li Changshou was secretly surprised in his heart. Through the sound, he glanced at the young man in white robe, and immediately saw strands of golden light hovering around the young man...
That is clearly a condition that can only be protected by merit and virtue and the protection of heaven and earth!
"oh?"
The young man in white robe seemed to sense something, and looked at the statue of Sea God with his hands behind his back, but he just smiled.
"Let's go, alarm the real master here."
"Yes," answered the old man in gray with his head bowed, followed behind the young man in white robe, and led eight immortal guards towards the gate.
Who is this man
Li Changshou was troubled for a while, and suddenly had a bold guess.
Young people, white robes, impenetrable cultivation, such meritorious protection, and they pay attention to ostentation when they go out...
Could it be!
Paper Daoist immediately withdrew his immortal consciousness, and also cast the wind spell to listen passively.
Hearing this white-robed young man leave the Sea God Temple, he said with a smile to the old man beside him:
"I have seen so many wild gods in Nanbubuzhou, except for the Taoist worship, this place is not bad.
Teach ordinary people to be good, protect ordinary people's health, give merit to good people, and punish evil people who are young.
It's just that there is always something wrong with claiming the credit of reincarnation in the underworld. "
The old man smiled and said, "Have you chosen this place yet?"
"Look more, there is still a dragon clan involved here. This dragon clan has always been arrogant and relies on the ancient legacy. I don't want to talk to them."
Hearing this, Li Changshou had a glimmer of understanding in his heart.
Two options immediately popped up in his mind.
First, go out and make friends, and take advantage of this opportunity to catch Hong Huang's real potential stocks!
Second, go with the flow...
But listening to what they were discussing, it could not be said that this young man in white robe had the idea of naturalizing the wild gods and expanding his power.
choose…
A choice must be made as soon as possible...