Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 38: Watch me fight you for a hundred rounds!

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"This true brother, you... are you kidding?"

Wang Lu smiled: "A mere professional level is nothing to worry about, it's so incompetent to make jokes about this."

Yue Yun almost sprayed again: Damn, professional grades are ignored! ? Your goal is the sea of stars!

Wang Lu continued to be modest: "Where is it, I just want to get the title of erudite for the time being."

Yue Yun was surprised again: The title of Erudite? That is a title that can only be conferred if you get first-class results in more than six professional-level cultural courses! The rewarded sect points are enough to lead the team to try twenty times!

Wang Lu said: "Now I'm still short of a professional-level Xiyi Common Language evaluation and I haven't got a first-class evaluation. I will apply for the assessment after this experience is over. It is no surprise that I will be able to pass the test."

Damn, just one course away from being knowledgeable? So brother, you already have five majors in hand? You've only been here for two years, right

Yue Yun became more and more surprised, and Huo Ying next to him also looked surprised: "Could it be that the true biography of the genius who rose to fame a while ago is you, Senior Brother Wang Lu!?"

Wang Lu insisted on being modest: "Where can I be called a genius, I just spend the time that other people spend drinking tea and reading books."

This is really not a fake beating. In the first two years of entering the school, ordinary disciples were busy with their cultivation and the daily tasks necessary for the sect, but Wang Lu, as a true disciple, had no sect rules and had nothing to do except routine long-distance running and medicinal baths every day. In desperation, he can only study hard to earn points to pass the time. In addition, he is indeed talented, and he is especially good at reading and taking exams.

And Wang Lu's reputation as a top student is not well known in the Spirit Sword Sect. On the one hand, Wang Lu himself kept a low profile, came and left after class, and never talked nonsense with others. On the other hand, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect each had their own cultivation. How are your grades? Even if he goes down to the earth as a star of Wenqu, what can he do if he learns to master the Spirit Sword? If the foundation is established in two years, it is worth paying attention to.

In the end, the spirit sword sect's slogan of quality education was louder and louder, and the culture class was not valued after all, but the results of the culture class that were not valued played an important role in Xiao Qingyun's experience this time.

For Zhu Qin and others, seven out of ten of the plants around them couldn't be recognized, and even Yue Yun, the leader of the team, could only recognize six out of ten.

Just when others were struggling with the difference between red berries and red wattles, and whether a certain bunch of edible fruits in front of them could really be eaten, Wang Lu had already slipped around in a circle at ease, and came back At that time, I was holding a lot of wild fruits in my hand.

"It's all edible, you're welcome."

There was a slight silence on the scene for a while, and no one made a move. Yue Xinyao and Wen Yin, the two free-spirited disciples, did not dare to reach out because they were not familiar with Wang Lu, and considering the huge gap between the outer disciples and the true disciples. Not to mention Zhu Qin, who had been fighting fiercely with Wang Lu for the past two years, and the accumulated vomiting of blood might fill a reservoir, so how could he be willing to accept his favor

So in the end, the most heartless Wen Bao broke the deadlock. The fat man held the biggest wild fruit in his hand as soon as he stretched out his hand, and gnawed on it.

Wen Bao stretched out his hand, and the two girls lost a little bit of scruples, and each took the fruit and ate quietly. Needless to say, Yue Yun and Huo Ying are self-sufficient, but how uncomfortable it is for Zhu Qin to hold back in place.

If you say you're hungry, you're really hungry. Ninth-rank qi practitioners are far from capable of bigu, especially when the people around you are feasting, and the feeling of hunger in your belly is doubled...

So Zhu Qin glared at the fat man who broke the deadlock and caused embarrassment.

Wen Bao was startled, and almost dropped the wild fruit to the ground: "Here, Senior Brother Zhu Qin, what's the matter?"

Zhu Qin scolded: "It's so delicious, you eat it so happily!"

As a result, Wen Bao didn't say anything, but the two female cultivators choked and couldn't swallow any more. They looked at Zhu Qin, and naturally they would not be polite-even if the treatment between the inner and outer sects was different, it was still not the same. Are little girls allowed to have a temper

Zhu Qin wanted to slap his own mouth and offend the two junior sisters for no reason. Why the hell... Damn it, it was all because of that idiot Wang Lu! Two years ago, I didn't like him, it really is a disaster! Look, look at his face that seems to be smiling but not smiling! Dangerous! Especially sinister!

Despite the silent cries in his heart, the situation is stronger than others, and Zhu Qin has no choice but to suffer from hunger and starvation as a kind of practice.

But after a while, a fat man beside him spoke again.

"Hey, it's not enough to just eat fruit. It would be great if there was meat."

Damn, your senior brother and I are so hungry here, you idiot are still thinking about meat! ? You might as well cut off your own belly, it's not inferior to top-quality beef brisket!

After hearing Wen Bao's Tongyan Wuji, Yue Yun and Huo Ying couldn't help laughing: "Even if it is Xiao Qingyun, it is a place of experience after all, and it is not for everyone to travel. This time, thanks to the blessing of Senior Brother Wang Lu, I was able to do so." It's a big feast. Otherwise, even if we come here, we can only fill our stomachs."

However, at this time, Wang Lu, as a master of the spirit sword, was not satisfied with eating the fruit, and stood up: "Why don't I go hunting."

hunt!

"This little Qingyun is so rich in products, there must be a lot of birds and beasts, I'll go hunt a few hares and boars for everyone to make tooth sacrifices."

As Wang Lu said, he was about to leave the venue. Yue Yun and Huo Ying hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, don't be impulsive!"

"This little Qingyun does have a lot of birds and beasts, but... it's not for eating!"

Wang Lu was suddenly surprised: "It's not for eating, is it for loving as a family? Our Spirit Sword Sect belongs to an animal protection organization?"

Yue Yun smiled wryly: "Brother, I misunderstood. What I mean is, this little Qingyun's beast has extraordinary strength. Especially now that we have entered the Moon Valley, the spell restriction has been slightly relaxed, and there are already many second-level elves Wandering around."

"Level 2 elf? So what?"

Yue Yun was helpless, brother, you are almost a learned person, how could you ask such a stupid question

The strength of a second-level spirit monster is generally between the peak of body training and the first and second ranks of Qi training—of course, for spirit sword monks with relatively solid basic skills and advanced skills, it doesn't matter if they are at the first or second level.

But no matter what, they are almost at the same level as this training team, and if they meet a few outstanding ones, even Yue Yun, who is at the sixth level of Qi training, can't beat him. After all, this experience is not for the monks to crush all the way with their cultivation advantages!

For Xiao Qingyun's normal experience, lurking and survival are the main themes! There are level 2 elves in Moon Valley, and when they get close to Qinglong Gorge, even level 1 and 2 level spirits may come out to hunt your sister!

After listening to the explanation, Wang Lu said in great surprise: "So that's the case, I really don't know. The elective course score of Kyushu Essence and Monsters is too low, I'm too lazy to choose it, it seems that I have to make up the lessons carefully when I go back."

Yue Yun is almost powerless, nonsense, Kyushu Jingweizhi is a compulsory course for monks, and you can turn the compulsory course into an elective course with red and white abilities... so the points are of course low. In fact, the lower the points, the more important it is!

Just as he was talking, Wang Lu's ears twitched suddenly: "Is there a problem!?"

The next moment, without waiting for Yue Yun and others to say more, Wang Lu had already drawn out the soft sword at his waist, and his temperament became extremely fierce.

And it wasn't until Wang Lu had entered the fighting state that Huo Ying raised her eyebrows suddenly: "Brother, there is indeed something approaching, and it just touched my Liu Yunsi, but it's not a big guy."

"Be more careful, experience is no small matter."

And when Yue Yun said this, the other people who were eating the fruit woke up one after another, stood up and formed a circle, and released the newly learned and unproficient body protection spells as a countermeasure.

When Yue Yun saw it, he sighed again in his heart: he is still too young. He has just entered the Qi training period and his mana is not enough. He must be careful when releasing any spells to avoid wasting them. Now it's good, just released three lighting spells, and released five alert notification spells in one go! Do you have any brains! Didn't I hear Junior Sister Huo Ying say that Liu Yunsi has been arranged?

On the other hand, Wang Lu is still at the second rank of body forging. As long as he draws out his sword, it is equivalent to doing everything that can be done, and there will be no waste at all!

Alas, but is this also the meaning of experience? Everyone's masters are trained from the realm of food and force. When I came to Xiaoqingyun two years ago, my performance was not much better.

Just as she was thinking, Huo Ying said again: "Here it is, right in front!"

Along the direction of Huo Ying's finger, a three-foot-long little golden-haired animal came into everyone's sight.

The little beast looked almost like a fox, with a pointed face and long tail, but a pair of fox eyes were as red as blood, exuding a strange madness.

The next moment, the little beast rushed towards the crowd! The speed is extremely fast! Even Yue Yun and Huo Ying didn't have time to react!

But after all, someone has time to react! Wang Lu sneered, and flung the soft sword forward like a whip, with a muffled bang! He actually took that little fox back!

"Senior brothers and sisters, don't panic, let the senior brothers protect you!"

Afterwards, Wang Lu didn't say much anymore, after all, Junior Brother Yue Yun told him that there were spooks walking everywhere in this little Qingyun realm. As for elves, you can never judge their strength by size alone. Although this little fox is not big, but he dares to attack a team composed of seven monks by himself. This is a proper template for an elite, and he is determined to win!

But it doesn't matter, let us learn it first! Even if he can't beat him, there are still so many juniors and juniors behind him! I will treat myself as a tank!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lu had already stepped on the silk-wrapped steps, danced the soft cloud sword in his hand, and killed the little beast into a ball!

As soon as he caught it, Wang Lu gasped. The elf is worthy of being a elf. It is far from the stupid bear on Wuxiang Peak who can only hold the white flag and squat to defend. Although it is not big in size, it is fast Amazing! Although the first charge was taken back by himself unexpectedly, but after that, the little fox was like a golden lightning, almost dazzling people's eyes!

Wang Lu didn't dare to be careless - for elves, at such a speed, they often have high attack power as a match. Otherwise, this fox would not have such a strong aggressiveness, it would jump on anyone it sees! And for small elves... the attack power that can be used is probably highly poisonous. Once bitten, even if it is only a slight wound, the consequences are unpredictable!

But this is not a problem for Wang Lu, Ziwei's soft sword flicked, and the same ball of sword light dazzled people! Although Wang Lu's footsteps and figure were far inferior to the swiftness of the little fox, he stepped forward with two steps, and he blocked the little fox from getting an inch!

The little fox attacked a few times, obviously far faster than the opponent, but the wonderful footwork and the purple sword light cooperated ingeniously, always able to block its path at critical moments, even if it suddenly changed direction many times, it still couldn't break through. Do not break the opponent's sword encirclement.

After several attempts to no avail, the little fox bared her teeth viciously at Wang Lu, and the blood in her eyes became more intense, obviously angered, staring at Wang Lu with irritated hatred.

Wang Lu was delighted: Hatred is good. To be a tank, you have to stabilize your hatred to be qualified! Little thing, if you have the ability, come at me, haha!

The little fox had indeed spotted Wang Lu alone, and while screaming thinly, baring his white teeth, he launched a lightning attack on Wang Lu, trying to bite off a few pieces of meat. However, Wang Lu's silk-winding step and soft cloud sword are so domineering, there was only a muffled bang and bang for a while, Ziwei's soft sword collided with the little fox no less than a hundred times, the lightning fox couldn't do anything to the opponent's sword net!

Of course, there are still some imperfections in the process. This Rouyun Sword is the first-class method of unloading force and transforming force in the world, but it does not have the skill of exerting force. Can't break Wang Lu's defense, Wang Lu really has nothing to do with this little thing.

But it doesn't matter, Wang Lu has no other advantages, except that he is very confident in endurance. Back then, he didn't know how to use the soft cloud sword, and he could kill Xiong Xiazi on Wuxiang Peak with just a single silk step. Now he has the Ziwei sword in his hand. , little fox, you just wait to be exhausted by me, hahaha!

In a blink of an eye, one person and one fox have been fighting fiercely for more than a hundred rounds, and there is no winner! And Wang Lu seemed to be getting braver as he fought!

Hahaha! It doesn't matter if you are a second-level elf, it's nothing more than that! Brothers and sisters behind me, don't be in a hurry, I want to fight this little thing one-on-one!

At the same time, Yue Yun and his friends were shocked!

Trembling, Wen Yin took out a copy of Kyushu Essence and Strange Chronicles from her sleeve.

"Watching the moon fox, level one and four, flexible and maneuverable, kind and pleasant, non-aggressive, when happy, the pupils turn red and show fangs, the main purpose: pet..."

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