Xiuxian exchange system

Lai Wuhen smashed a human-shaped deep pit on the ground, and jumped out of the deep pit with a leap. With a shake of his body, all the dust was shaken away, and there was no scar on his body.

With his blood-melting third-level body training and the strength of his physical body, naturally he would not be injured if he fell from such a height.

Qian Yao jumped out of another deep pit and ran towards Lai Wuhen.

Lai Wuhen saw that she was extremely fast, and that although she had no magic power, her physical strength was no less than his own. Seeing that she came to him with a few flashes, he did not hesitate to punch her.

With a sound of touching, the two passed by, and Lai Wuhen felt his body go numb for a while.

Although the power of lightning in Qianyao's thunder bones has been exhausted, her body has been tempered by the power of lightning since she was a child, so this attack naturally carries some power of lightning.

If it weren't for Lai Wuhen's Tiangang cover to be used to the extreme, he might have fainted with just this blow.

Among the monks of the same level, Lai Wuhen's body training has always been his trump card, but he didn't expect to have no advantage against Qianyao.

The two fought hundreds of rounds as you came and went.

Although Lai Wuhen said that he would never hold back, in this case, it is not easy for him to take out the Devouring Claw, and he also wants to try his own limit.

No matter how strong Qianyao's physical body was, she couldn't withstand the attack of the spirit-eating claws infused with Lai Wuhen's true energy.

The two fought harder and harder, and Lai Wuhen's competitive spirit became stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, there are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky. He has never met a monk of the same rank with such combat power.

In addition, the other party is only 17 years old, this kind of cultivation speed, not to mention unprecedented, there will be no one in the future, and there must be few people in the world of cultivating immortals.

If she had been born a few years earlier, she would not have any conditions to beat her opponent.

After the two were exhausted from the fight, they each lay on the ground just now, panting heavily, with a look of satisfaction on their faces.

Lai Wuhen only felt this way when he was sparring with Li Ziling, but Li Ziling's cultivation level was always a level behind his. For an opponent of similar strength, he didn't fight with any arbitrary interests or killing intent, which made him feel like There is an indescribable joy.

"Since the outcome is not decided today, how about we call each other by name?" Lai Wuhen stood up and cupped his hands towards Qianyao after recovering a little.

Qianyao looked unsatisfied, she always had a high self-esteem, and thought that she was no worse than anyone else, but she had nothing to do with this person in front of her.

She also had no choice but to agree with Lai Wuhen's words first: "That's fine, how about waiting for another chance in the future, and then having a showdown?"

"As long as Qianyao is willing, I am willing to accompany you."

"Lai Wuhen, it's settled." Qian Yao changed her tough attitude before, and changed to the very polite appearance at the beginning.

The two returned to the courtyard and bowed to Wen Yudie and Qian Meng.

It's not the first time Wen Yudie has seen Lai Wuhen make a move, but she still looks down on him a bit. She knows the horror of a monk with thunder bones, that is, Lai Wuhen. Yes, this kid is really interesting.

Qian Meng's face was full of smiles, and when she smiled, the wrinkles on her face deepened.

"Junior Sister, I have thought of a way to suppress Yao'er Leigu, I wonder if I can borrow it from your disciple?"

Lai Wuhen felt a little unhappy when he heard this, why should he ask Wen Yudie about his participation.

"Senior Sister, although Lai Wuhen is my disciple, you should ask him directly about his matters."

As soon as Wen Yudie's words came out, Lai Wuhen felt that this master did not recognize him in vain.

"Nephew Lai, I wonder if you would like to practice together with Yao'er for a period of time?" Qianmeng looked at Lai Wuhen and asked.

How could he not be clear about Qianmeng's intentions.

In fact, the battle can consume Qianyao's lightning power, but the premise must be that there must be an equal opponent. The weak ones are useless at all, and the strong ones can easily have the opposite effect.

After Qianmeng saw that Lai Wuhen and Qianyao had finished fighting, she immediately thought of a plan.

During the struggle just now, Lai Wuhen gained some new insights into cultivation, but he would not help others for no reason.

"Being able to practice with Qianyao, the younger generation is naturally willing."

When Qianyao heard Lai Wuhen's words, her heart skipped a beat for no reason, but she frowned again when she heard Lai Wuhen's next words.

"This junior also understands what Uncle Qianmeng intends, but this junior has a better way." Lai Wuhen patted his waist as he said.

Yun Li flew out of it.

"The body of a ghost?" Qianmeng knew Yunli's identity with just a glance of his consciousness.

It's just that monks have always been somewhat contemptuous of ghost cultivators, and she couldn't guess Lai Wuhen's intentions.

"This is my younger sister Yunli. Although she has the body of a ghost, she already has a certain resistance to the power of thunder and lightning. If Qianyao is willing, she can let Yunli enter the bone of thunder for a while, which may relieve Qianyao a little. The usual pain." Lai Wuhen seldom introduces Yunli to others.

One is that he is afraid of being coveted by others, and the other is that Yunli can be regarded as his trump card. If Qianyao is willing, it will be beneficial to Yunli's cultivation without any harm.

She can be tempered by thunder and lightning day and night, which saves him a lot of effort. If he can really cultivate a ghost cultivator who is not afraid of thunder and lightning at all, there may be a place for Yunli to show his supernatural power on the road to immortality in the future.

Qianyao looked at Yunli, as if she didn't care at all. In fact, this method had already been tried, but the ordinary ghost cultivators were instantly wiped out as soon as they entered her thunder bones.

Although Qianmeng could see some differences between Yunli and other ghost monks, she would not think that Yunli could offset the power of thunder and lightning in Qianyao's thunder bones.

"Nephew Lai doesn't know how to joke, right? Ghost cultivators are most jealous of thunder and lightning. If the ashes disappear, it will be useless to cultivate." Qianmeng is well aware of the difficulty of cultivating a ghost cultivator, otherwise she would have used this method long ago .

"Try it and you'll know, but I don't know what Qianyao wants?" Lai Wuhen looked at Qianyao.

If she agrees to this plan, it will be a matter of mutual benefit.

Qianyao looked at Qianmeng, then at Lai Wuhen, and finally her eyes fell on Yunli.

"Fellow Daoist Yunli? If you are really not afraid of death, you can give it a try."

"Fellow Daoist Qianyao, I am also a person who died once. I don't say I am not afraid of death, but I still have a little confidence. As long as you don't resist, I can temporarily put myself in your thunder bones." Yun Li didn't even need it. What Lai Wuhen analyzed, she also knew Lai Wuhen's intentions.

"Okay, my thunder bones are the three bones in the middle of my back." Qian Yao didn't hesitate after hearing that, if this method is useful, then her cultivation path will usher in new hope.

Yin Qi billowed from Yun Li's body, turned into a black light, disappeared into Qian Yao's body in a flash.