Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 222 Exchange Military Merit
Bi Wushu controlled Meng Haoran's towering ancient tree with all his heart and soul, but he didn't notice that the bloody cage that sealed Xiao Yan was covered with countless small exotic flowers and weeds at some time. They were like hungry vampires, desperately Suctioning the sealing power of the blood-colored cage, the cage became smaller and thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xiao Yan who was trapped in it was overjoyed, and as soon as he freed a pair of hands, he immediately threw the fairy anger lotus out.

Bi Wushu, who was concentrating on fighting Meng Hao, suddenly felt a jump in his heart, a strong sense of crisis attached to his heart, and he didn't care to check the source of the crisis, and subconsciously drew layers of formations all over his body, each layer Far beyond the usual level, more than a few hundred magic circles appeared in an instant, and the next moment Nose Nose was shrouded in indescribably hot temperatures, eyes went dark, ears buzzed, and the six senses of consciousness were completely exploded by a powerful explosion Annihilated by the shock wave, it fell into temporary darkness.

The big bone hand that lost control suddenly froze. Meng Haoran, who was hiding in the big tree, smiled knowingly. Sure enough, Xiao Yan would seize the time to prevent him from revealing his stronger strength.

Thousands of branches of the big tree are swaying, inserting into the middle of the huge bone palm, frantically devouring and absorbing the extremely evil power, this power is pure and vast, even the righteousness of the wood can not be absorbed by the white body, it can devour and absorb , but could not be refined and absorbed at all, the branches quickly withered and decayed, but more branches grew out, continuing to absorb the bones.

As this ebbs and flows, the bone-bone hands become smaller and smaller, and soon dissipate completely, and the whole world falls into a strange silence for a while, except for a huge mushroom cloud that soars into the sky at the place where Bi Wushu is located. Slowly steaming and tumbling, but the breath of Nose Nose is not felt for a while.

All the monks were astonished at Meng Haoran's righteous supernatural power, but after the unknown Xiao Yan appeared, a fairy fire lotus made them even more frightened. They had never seen such a terrifying supernatural power. There will be no leftovers, and even though Na Wushu is powerful, he shouldn't be spared.

Sure enough, the net of heaven and earth dissipated slowly, and the mushroom cloud also slowly dissipated. The center of the explosion, let alone the nose, was completely gone, not even a few hundred berserk Asura remained.

Xiao Yan was out of breath. He swallowed the Xuan-level life spar, which could have supported him to use the Immortal Fury Lotus several times, but he was trapped as soon as he came out. Among the fire and the purple fire on the right hand, fortunately, the power of life is very special. It can accommodate and absorb everything, and the compatibility is perfect. It just simply enhanced the power of the two flames, but it did not lose control and explode. Come on, if that happens, Xiao Yan himself will be dead.

Meng Haoran also looked sluggish. In fact, he still retained a lot of strength and did not fully display it. Otherwise, although a mere secret magic Shura is powerful, how could he be the opponent of the number one general under the command of the King of the Wheel, the King of Yin-Yang.

"Brother Haoran, I didn't expect your Confucian Haoran righteousness to be so powerful. Why didn't you discover it before?"

Xiao Yan trotted all the way to Meng Haoran's side, and asked happily.

"Come on, when you're dealing with a secret Shura, you'll just go in and out, and you'll almost be killed by him. If your Immortal Fury Lotus didn't kill him in seconds at the critical moment, I'm afraid you should burn paper for me right now!"

Meng Haoran waved his hands with fear on his face.

Xiao Yan said embarrassingly: "Hey, I also took a chance and used the mysterious life spar bestowed by the lord. I didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good. Besides, if you hadn't rescued me secretly, I'm afraid I wouldn't be here right now." It's cold."

At this time, a group of monks who had escaped from death surrounded them one after another, looking at the two peerless geniuses who saved their lives in astonishment, they clasped their fists and saluted, expressing their gratitude.

Meng Haoran and Xiao Yan seemed a little shy, they had obviously never seen such a posture before, they were surrounded by a group of people, like escorting heroes returning in triumph, all the way back to the camp.

On the way, Xiao Yan suddenly laughed out loud, causing Meng Haoran to look sideways.

Xiao Yan explained: "Hurry up, hurry up, brother Haoran, let's see how much military merit you have?"

"Military merit?"

Xiao Yan was surprised and said: "You don't know, but anyone who kills Shura, rescues his comrades, or is beneficial to the war, is beneficial to the human race, etc., can get military merit, and this military function can be exchanged in the system mall of the phone. A kind of treasure can also be exchanged for merit, merit, you know, right?"

"I've heard about the merits and virtues. The more merits and virtues, the more benefits, such as improving luck, increasing the chance of breaking through bottlenecks, strengthening the ability to comprehend Taoism and magical powers, etc.!"

Xiao Yan clapped his hands and said: "It's not a big deal, guess how much I earned this time?"

"How many?"

Meng Haoran asked curiously.

"Hey, it's a full 300!"

"Only 300?"

Meng Haoran pretended not to know, but secretly marveled in his heart. As the King of Yin-Yang, he suppressed the frontiers for countless years, fought countless times with the Blood Sea Shura, and accumulated millions of military achievements, but it was still not enough for someone of his level. However, 300 military merits is quite a lot for Xiao Yan and Meng Haoran.

A middle-grade spiritual stone with a little military merit, a hundred military merits can be exchanged for a low-grade magic weapon, and a top-grade magic weapon is only 80 to 99 military merits, 300 military merits is enough for Xiao Yan to change from beginning to end.

Meng Haoran was also a little curious about how much he had earned. He opened it and saw that the number on it was 500. This new mobile phone system used by the white body did not change the military merits of the black body, otherwise it would be exposed.

"How much are you?"

Xiao Yan hurriedly asked.

"I, I have 500 military merits!"

"How much? How much are you? 500? Why do you have so many!"

Meng Haoran spread his hands, how would I know!

"How many are you?"

Xiao Yan asked a group of monks next to him again.

This group of monks all lowered their heads to check their mobile phones, some with dozens of dots, some with more than ten dots, they are all different, obviously Xiao Yan and Meng Haoran have already made a lot of military achievements.

"Fuck, military merit can be exchanged for cultivation? There are also state-breaking pills, puppets of the golden fairy level, my God, if I have this thing again, the Asura army is nothing."

Xiao Yan was overjoyed.

Meng Haoran suddenly gasped in surprise: "I said Xiao Yan, there is a donation interface, you can donate magic weapons, magic tools, pills, talismans, and even kung fu cheats to the system, and you can exchange them for different amounts of military kung fu. .”

"And this? Let me see!"

Xiao Yan checked it excitedly, and after a while shouted: "Wow, haha, really, really, it's really exchangeable!"

Then he became depressed again: "It's a pity that I'm just a casual cultivator, and I don't have any treasures to donate. The secrets of the exercises are also obtained by chance, which is very ordinary. If God opened my eyes and let me comprehend this immortal Huo Huo Lian, I'm afraid there is nothing that can be obtained right now."

"Xiannuhuolian, why don't you try donating this and see how much reward the system can give you!"

"Donate this?"

Xiao Yan smiled wryly: "It's not that I don't want to part with it. The key is that I only managed to realize it occasionally. I don't know if others can practice it successfully, because I must have a fire-attributed physique and master two kinds of flames to do it. .”

Meng Haoran said with a smile: "Your technique is very powerful, and there are many amazing people in the world. Why don't you give it a try, even if you can't sell it, you won't lose anything, right?"

"Okay, listen to you, then I'll give it a try and see how much military merit I can donate as the Immortal Fury Lotus!"

Xiao Yan took out a blank jade slip, engraved the Xiannuhuolian heart method that he had realized into it, and then turned on his mobile phone to scan. He looked at the screen of the mobile phone anxiously and anxiously waiting for the scanning result.

(End of this chapter)