One hundred and eighty-three anxious battle
A gap suddenly opened in the translucent energy group, and arcs of electricity struck directly in the direction of the fireball array.
"Crack, click...," deafening thunder sounded, and two incompatible energies collided in the air one after another. Zhang Lingyun drove the fireball array forward with difficulty, while Kusunoki Toyoko controlled the arc to try to prevent the danger from approaching.
Both offense and defense hope to completely destroy the opponent, so as to use the best opportunity to achieve their own goals.
The occasionally deflected arc split the stone slab in half, but did not stir up any dust. Fortunately, the dazzling silver light of the arc prevented the two of them from opening their eyes, so they could only watch the battle by any means. They just missed the moment when they discovered that the stone wall no longer existed.
the truth.
"Youngko Kusunoki is a greedy bastard. At this critical moment, he doesn't even think about how to protect himself. He even thinks about using arcs to attack his master. He deserves to be punished by his master!"
Yu Fang, who was in the control center of the 'Moving Chessboard' circle, wiped his forehead out of habit in a flurry of panic. Toyoko Kusunoki, who was deeply afraid of knowing the truth, thought of running away. By then, with her remaining energy, she would probably
The only option is to let freedom take its course.
"Boy, how do you store spiritual power when you practice magic?"
Fengzi Kusunoki once heard that cultivators have a special method of cultivation that can open up a new space for storing energy. In today's battle, Zhang Yun and himself were in a stone chamber that separated energy. After experiencing a battle in 'Prajna', he could still
Fighting on the same level as himself shows how powerful the space for storing energy is!
Zhang Lingyun was not prepared to let Kusunoki Toyoko live, nor did he care to tell him his true strength. He slowly explained, "I have a special physique and do not need to practice. The spiritual energy enters the body on its own, and the spiritual energy condenses throughout the body into spiritual power and is finally introduced into the consciousness.
The sea, the realm of the sea of consciousness is vast and boundless, and the condensed and pure spiritual energy ball inside is comparable to the galaxy!"
"Haha, there are many rules in the cultivation sect. It's okay if you don't want to tell me, but you actually made up such a lie to fool me. It's so shameless!"
Seeing the other party's arrogant and arrogant posture, Kusunoki Toyoko instantly felt the humiliation of being deceived and tricked. Let's not talk about whether Zhang Yun's consciousness sea space could be so exaggerated. She only had a unique spirit-gathering physique.
Such an unworthy person shouldn't happen.
Toyoko Kusunoki believed that she worked diligently during her cultivation, was not afraid of hardships, and was on the edge of life and death. She climbed out of a pile of dead people to achieve such a state of cultivation. However, some people are just born better, and they can achieve things that others have never dreamed of.
Wealth and wealth, and this kind of person is now standing in front of him, which makes Toyoko Kusunoki, who has always believed in heaven's reward for hard work, feel like his faith has collapsed.
After a brief absence of consciousness, Kusunoki Toyoko's eyes became sharp and firm as if she wanted to understand something. Kusunoki Toyoko began to take a deep breath to adjust the way the mana runs in her body. She outputs mana to increase the power of the arc in the energy group. While resisting the attack of the fireball array, she releases it from time to time.
A powerful thunder and lightning greeted Zhang Yun.
Now that she recognized that Zhang Yun was talking nonsense, Kusunoki Toyoko was ready to risk her life to expose his hypocritical and shameless mask and let Zhang Yun see the strength of a down-to-earth practitioner!
"Ahem~! Why are you still angry when I tell you the answer so kindly?"
Zhang Lingyun really didn't understand Kusunoki Toyoko's thoughts. When he felt the opponent's intensified attack, he also released his own huge spiritual power and injected it into the nine fireballs. For a while, the spiritual power competition between the two sides entered an anxious state.
This time Zhang Lingyun did not rush to raise the bet, but chose
Choosing to slowly compete with Kusunoki Toyoko, is preparing to completely destroy his self-confidence and arrogance, making him regret for all his previous wrongdoings, and ultimately seem to fall into eternal darkness and never be redeemed!
"Oh~, I guess there won't be any results for a while!"
You Fang tilted his chin and watched the white light suddenly appear. From time to time, he glanced at the book in his hand and read the introduction about the monsters and ghosts of the country to kill time. When he turned around, he suddenly saw the stone room with the monks, and several people gesticulating. There seemed to be some kind of fight.
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"Why do you, an old man living alone, need so many spiritual stones?"
A bearded disciple of Baicao Hall suddenly spoke up. Although his way of speaking was a little more straightforward, he received secret support from everyone with nods and thumbs up. The unknown old man in front of him relied on the fact that everyone knew his identity. , he acted like a rogue in the sale of spiritual stones, insisting on buying ordinary spiritual stones on his own on credit, and refused to give in despite the persuasion of Qianmian Shamao and others.
"Old man, I have money. Since ancient times, I have never needed to explain the purpose of buying treasures."
The old man raised his eyebrows and put his hands behind his back, and took small steps towards Beard. As the two approached, the old man suddenly emitted spiritual power, and the huge pressure of the monks in the transformation stage shook in all directions, and Beard's future He tried his best to take any precautions, but his heart was shaken by the surging spiritual power wave. He didn't even say a word and fell to the ground without taking a breath.
"Oh~, this...?"
As a seller of spiritual stones and a host who balances the overall situation, Thousand-faced Sand Cat never expected that such an unexpected conflict would occur when such a good thing that benefits others and benefits everyone is happy. Thousand-faced Sand Cat could only say with a confused expression. He looked at Jia Si, hoping that he would come forward to solve the problem.
"The old man is cultivating, so why should he embarrass an ignorant junior?"
An Yixuan, the director of Baicao Hall, immediately stepped forward to check the vital signs of his guest after a brief period of confusion. He found that he was just knocked unconscious by the spiritual wave, and there were no other hidden injuries to his lungs, not even any flesh injuries. .
Despite this, An Yixuan, as the director of Baicao Hall and the final decision maker for this trip, will never allow others to trample on the reputation of Baicao Hall. An Yixuan's words imply that the old man is old and disrespectful, and he cannot rely on his own advanced cultivation. He will bully his juniors at will.
"Hmph~, no matter how much you talk about it, you can't change half of my thoughts!"
The old man has been at a bottleneck for decades and has no hope of promotion. He is already buried up to his neck and waiting for death. This time he took the initiative to take over the dirty business of robbing the younger generation. He has long forgotten about the quality of his reputation. If he can win a few With thousands of spiritual stones to rely on, you can not only excuse yourself from the failure of your mission, but also experience the feeling of being in a high position and calling the shots.
"Your Excellency, do you want to use force to solve the problem?"
Xing Hongyu didn't speak for a long time, not to express his support for the old guy, but because he was similar in age to his master, he didn't want him to lose face and end up dismally. Now, under the hint of his master Xing Yao, he spoke directly and righteously Reject the idea of being rogue.
As Xing Hongyu spoke, he waved his arm and transformed the spear. If the old man did not know how to advance or retreat and continued to act rogue or had the slightest intention of attacking, he could take this opportunity to kill him. I believe that no one present would stop his action.
"Senior, this spiritual stone was left by Lord Zhang for everyone's life-saving use. Isn't it a bit unreasonable for you to seize it..."
Jia Si hesitated to speak, obviously because he wanted to save some face for the old man and set up a step for him to get off. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to make a lot of money, not only to show his face in front of Zhang Lingyun, but also to take the opportunity to get closer to him.
Regarding the relationship between the other followers, I never expected that a stubborn old man would appear. If he could not be suppressed from acting rogue, this transaction would probably be ruined by him.
"Although spirit stones can enhance cultivation, they are of no use to us monks in the transformation stage. We are all doing this for our own family, so there is no need to get into a tense situation!"
Situ Wan'er, the owner of Tianqing Pavilion, who had been watching the excitement for a long time, suddenly spoke up. Although she was talking about very serious questions, her playful and cute appearance was so endearing that everyone couldn't bear to attack her, and the tense atmosphere at the scene eased instantly.
come over.
"Haha, haha, this Lingshi Mountain costs at least several thousand yuan. Even if our forces are divided equally among the four parties, it is not a small amount."
Xingyao, the leader of the Xinghai tribe, released his spiritual power while laughing, and the invisible huge pressure attacked everyone. Except for the poisonous flame centipede who was still in the hallucination, no one in the stone room could compete with him. Xingyao took advantage of everyone
When he was quiet, he put forward the suggestion of equal sharing, which was instantly recognized by several forces. Even the lonely man nodded understandingly.
Thanks to everyone's efforts, the atmosphere in the stone chamber became harmonious again. Seeing that the time was right, Jiasi took the initiative to divide the spirit stone into four equal parts. Then he stretched out his hand and looked at the people with a cheerful look, saying: "My lords, this spirit stone is priced according to its size. According to the size just now,
Everyone’s bidding price is 10,000 gold for small spiritual stones and 20,000 taels for large spiritual stones. Thank you.”
"This...? I don't have enough money, so I need credit!"
When the old man who was the most noisy and cheerful heard the payment, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his forehead to cover up his cheeks which instantly turned red due to shame. However, he refused to show weakness and spoke out the solution very forcefully.
"Hey~, you only want half of the spiritual stones for your wealth, I don't know where you got the courage to show off!"
Beard, who had just regained consciousness, knew why he fainted, and was worried that he would not find a chance to take revenge. Naturally, he would not miss such a good opportunity, and looked at the old man with a look of disdain.
"Shut up, whoever goes out with so much money wants to...get it on credit,"
An Yixuan, the head of Baicao Hall, glared at his stupid guest, frowned with an embarrassed look on his face, and expressed his request in a very low voice. During this period, he also secretly watched the faces of other people, fearing that his embarrassment would be laughed at.
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"I think everyone's situation is similar. Since you can't afford that much money, see if you have anything that can be mortgaged first."
Given how popular the spirit stones are, if they were put on the exchange, the benefits would definitely be higher than they are now. All of the people in the A and Four insisted on trading because they saw that these monks did not have cash in their hands, and then they could take the opportunity to ask them.
Want something more affordable.
"I am willing to use the sword in my hand as a counterweight,"
The old man took the lead in taking out the magic weapon that was refined with essence and blood. A silver sword appeared in the void. The sword looked like a cicada from the side, but it was as tough as a rock when it was swung. Its shape was by no means low.
Chapter completed!