I am the leader of Huangquan

Her level in the foundation building period, sweeping the same level, there must be no problem.

I am good at group battles, if I go a few more times, I have a chance.

I will tattoo her a mighty dragon to save her life. Isn't this a proper way to fight monsters and upgrade?

Set a small goal first:

Send all the monsters and monsters in this area to Huangquan Road, and let them meet Lord Yan.

"Besides, it's a demonic calamity right now. Jingzhou is in chaos, and wars are ignited everywhere. No one cares about a small remote town..."

"Anyway, this place has already been attacked, and it's not a core area. It may be seven or eight years, no, even decades, there may not be high-level monks coming to watch..."

"And even if it is, so what if you pass by?"

"There are no traces of mountain spirits, only the traces of battle left by Xu Xinying. At most, I thought that some righteous body repairer came to help the people of Liming here."

His thoughts are very direct.

Swipe the good person card on the spot, and gather your own Dharma first!

In the eyes of everyone, it was already a miracle for that mysterious scholar to develop a mountain spirit technique. If they were looking for Xiaoleiyin Temple, they must be looking for traces of the mountain spirit.

And he engages in another crazy combat technique.

It was absolutely unexpected that he changed his face.

He can even use a body repairer as a card to go out, as a cover for himself.

I just don't show up, I hide in the deep mountains and old forests, just for fun, what can you do to me?

"Let's talk about Yunming City after we get it done."

He made up his mind, "Tarnish food widely and become king slowly."

A few days passed.

Xu Xinying wandered around, converted all the nearby mountain spirits, converted to my Buddha, and even asked the earliest mountain spirits in Thailand to be self-reliant and to teach their own people.

In the blink of an eye, the mountain spirits seemed to be sick, and there was a phenomenon of human-to-human transmission. The exponential expansion has already reached tens of thousands!

This is about to catch up with the plague!

No wonder they were paraded through the streets!

Although it is pickled in the primary election, a batch must be eliminated, but the increase in the number is the real bottom-level combat power.

However, Wu Lang noticed something:

"I practice alone, and I feel that it is enough, but with one more Xu Xinying sharing with me, it feels not enough."

There are tens of thousands of mountain spirits, which seems like a lot.

But they are all on the second and third floors of the Qi refining period, and they assist in the practice around them. The spiritual energy provided is relatively mixed, and there is not much after refining it by themselves.

This made him a little regretful and depressed.

"It's not just about quantity, it has to be about quality."

Blink is a month.

The small Leiyin Temple on the tenth peak has already built streets, shops, and various facilities and buildings, but it is a pity that they are all empty.

Mountain spirits don't have much wisdom at the moment, so it's okay to be slave labor, but at present, they are not expected to be able to buy, sell, and manage goods.

Lack of a group of serious human errands.

"Ugh!"

Wu Lang walked in the various streets of the tenth peak, feeling very emotional, "I really want a group of sand sculpture players in this empty commercial area, and the sect that cuts their leeks is ready!"

"Unfortunately, according to history, at least it will take nearly a thousand years."

"I remember that there was a first test, how long ago did it come? It must be 800 years later, right?" He muttered to himself,

Can't wait!

In 800, all the monkeys at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain finished their journey to the west and became Buddhas immediately.

"However, according to the clues of the player's archaeology, it seems that there are several batches of closed beta before?"

Wu Lang seemed to have thought of something, and thought about it, "But it seems that we are not from Earth, how many groups of visitors from outside the region have there been?"

At that time, I just felt that this game was really real!

We players had a few closed betas before, just like the space of the infinite master god, other civilizations have come in, which batch of us earthlings are following behind?

But now that I think about it, I just feel that it is another frightening thing to think about.

There are too many secrets in this "Huangquan Ghost Escort".

What I saw in my previous life was the tip of the iceberg, just the Jedi warrior skills on the surface, but there are so many ways behind the scenes.

He thought about it, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, since he was far away from him anyway.

In the past month, he has also stepped into the Ninth Level of Qi Cultivation Dzogchen, he is not in a hurry, and continues to study his own formations and tattoos.

boom!

A few days later, Xu Xinying, who had completed the ninth level of Qi training, had broken through to the foundation building stage and was consolidating her realm.

"Junior brother, I'm here again."

At this time, Xing Hanhan came to the mountain to go shopping again.

She looked at this small Leiyin Temple with great interest, "It feels very good, the architectural style is very good, as expected of a junior, I have also dabbled in this area."

As she walked around, she saw Xu Xinying halfway up the mountain, exercising to consolidate her foundation-building cultivation.

She was stunned on the spot: "So fast, this disciple is in the foundation building stage? She has only practiced for less than half a year, outrageous! This cultivation speed is comparable to me when I was a double-purple fate!"

Who are you?

The direct disciple of the ancient great sect, in any sect, is a candidate for the Holy Son, and this person's speed is comparable to his own.

"Junior brother, you are outrageous." Xing Hanhan scratched his head.

Chapter 95 The Storm in Jingzhou

"It's okay." Wu Lang said.

It's okay.

Xing Hanhan rolled his eyes.

She was still a mortal who couldn't practice, okay!

"Although it is said that the other party has good luck, it is an exaggeration to say that the other party is similar to me." She took a closer look.

snort!

snort!

The apprentice of this junior apprentice, the way of forging body is very peculiar.

A group of mountain spirits, holding big knives and long swords, hacked her from all directions!

"How is this going?"

Xing Hanhan poked Wu Lang next to him.

Before Wu Lang could answer, the tiger next to him quickly claimed the credit.

"This is the practice method."

The tiger coquettishly said: "" I heard that the ancient race of mad warriors is very manic. The etiquette when they meet each other is to slash each other after meeting! "

"If you don't cut a knife after meeting, you are disrespecting the other party!"

"It's like we meet and hold fists, they call it a hacking ceremony!"

"Even, there are different tribesmen who need to break through their cultivation bases, and when they need it, they will gather compatriots in the tribe and help him fight together!"

"Meet and help each other, cut a knife?"

Xing Hanhan was shocked, "Is there such an exaggeration in this race?"

She made up a picture in her mind.

A group of muscular and muscular men meet each other and slash at each other until they bleed. That scene is too beautiful!

Manic.

coquettish.

The story of the junior brother is too good at making up, and it seems to be true, as if there is such a tribe of berserkers.

Actually, there are.

Those sand sculptures, fighting the Xixi tribe, did meet and cut each other, and even fought with each other to practice.

It's downright masochistic.

"Of course."

The tiger shook his head and said, "What is the sword mound? The nemesis of the sword! Train this holy martial body, absorb the meaning of the sword and sword! Carry out body tempering!"

"So that's it." Xing Hanhan nodded, "It's no wonder that these days, I have placed so many orders and ordered a lot of swords and swords. It turns out that I want to break them on myself and absorb the sword intent of the magic weapon. Sword intent, let's practice."

Her eyes were bright, and she could imagine that the technique developed by her junior brother was mysterious.

After entering the foundation building period, it is time to forge the body, eat knives, and eat swords!

Big consumer!

The broken sword absorbs the artistic conception in it!

What's more, the stronger the sword, the stronger the killing intent, and even some ancient famous swords, artifacts, and magic weapons, the stronger the body after absorbing them.

"No wonder it's called Jianzhong."

"It's really a tomb of a magic weapon."

Xing Hanhan said with emotion, "I just thought it was interesting to look at this exercise in the Qi-refining period before, but this foundation-building period is the amazing feature of this exercise that really blooms."

She could imagine the potential of this technique.

The swordsman, the nemesis of the swordsman, is restrained by madness!

In the future, only monks of various schools of magic will be able to approach this physical training.

However, this is even worse. Most of the monks of Jujutsu are crispy, so they must not be run over by this fierce fist. Those crispy warlocks are not good at melee combat?

In the words of the game.

This is a close-combat swordsman and swordsman, all of whom were defeated by this berserk warrior, and only the crispy skin in the distance was effective against him.

Thus, a funny picture appeared: a muscular fighter chasing a bunch of crispy skins, no one can resist the front row!

"It's disgusting." She felt that this exercise was very malicious, and she deserved to be a bitch.

This frenzied battle has revealed its essence.

"Senior brother is amazing."

After watching around for a while, she took another look at the big tiger: "It seems that you are very Buddha-nature now."

"Senior, of course."

The tiger and the chicken are very thieves, and said with a smile: "I have a lot of wisdom a long time ago, and I am also a vegetarian Buddhist cultivator."

Xing Hanhan smiled: "Huh?? You big tiger, neutered and vegetarian?"

The tiger clasped its paws together, with a benevolent expression on its face: "I never kill. I think he is very cold. I want to use my stomach to warm his body, and I want to use my body temperature to melt his cold body and mind."

Xing Hanhan's eyes brightened immediately, and he felt very cordial, "You little tiger in the foundation period, you really are a confidant! I have never killed a longevity, and I have never killed a chicken. Come to think of it, my character has long been related to my Buddha."

"Uncle Master, you are really powerful." The tiger has no morals.

"Cough cough cough."

Wu Lang coughed twice, interrupting the two of them working together.

Xing Hanhan was overjoyed, and took out a small stick, "My apprentice, I am a stickman, and I am also a weapon. I will chop a stick for you and absorb my stick will, and your practice will definitely increase greatly." .”

Bang!