The cannon who wears the book eats the pot

The foggy forest is evergreen all year round, and the dense green leaves make a slight rustling sound with the breeze. A palm-sized fire rabbit cub is huddled in the nest, quietly waiting for the mother to come back from foraging.

The cries of insects and birds resounded in the forest, and the greenery swayed regularly like waves with the cries, and there was a strong obscenity in the air.

Two men in gray clothes pushed a naked[.] boy to the ground. Their faces were stiff and their body movements were not smooth, like puppets controlled by others.

The young man bit his lip, shouting no more in panic, his eyes already filled with tears, but his slender legs were tightly wrapped around a man's waist, trying his best to cater to the man's open and close impact.

These two people took turns inserting [.] in, Lin Xuan's cultivation realm was rising steadily with the release of the two, and soon he had touched the advanced barrier, and he was about to go all out to break through. The exhaustion of spiritual power made him have to stop.

His cultivation base increased, and the cultivation bases of the two fell. When he touched the advanced barrier just now, the cultivation bases of the two had already dropped to the stage of entraining energy, and they could no longer squeeze out any more.

Lin Xuan frowned in dissatisfaction, and pulled out the thing inserted into his body by the two of them in disgust, got up, took out the clothes from the storage ring, and put them on.

The cultivation bases of these two people have fallen so far, Lin Xuan raised his hand, and a long sword glowing with cold light appeared in his hand. The corpse turned into a puddle of pus, and then he entered the cave next to him full of thoughts.

The soul body of the senior is getting weaker and weaker, he has to break through the intrusion period as soon as possible, and then find a way to get back the Yunling soil from Qu Ji!

The black spirit grass still maintains its full green color. Lin Xuan admired the appearance of the black spirit grass, and then ate the black spirit grass in lumps.

[Ding——Warning!warn!The mission Mantis Catch the Cicada and the Oriole has failed to get the Wuling Grass from the cannon fodder monk, please prepare the host to be punished! ]

The inorganic sound of the system panel echoed three times in the ear, until Qu Ji was awakened from the cultivation system and repeated it again, and then fell silent.

Qu Ji was a little dazed, thinking about it in a meditating posture, and it was only when his eyes touched the task marked in red on the task panel and the words Failed that were red like blood on the back, Qu Ji suddenly became a little surprised.

After he got the Companion Spirit, he gave Lin Xuan the useless Wuling Grass. The mission was to be completed only after he got it from the two monks. As a result, Tang Xiu took the Huanyang Pill and something like that happened. , the task was temporarily ignored by him.

He rubbed his chin with a gloomy expression, he didn't expect that there would be punishment for failing the mission.

The sound of zala in my head continued one after another, like the noise made by a program running. This sound lasted for nearly 3 minutes, and the system sound sounded again.

[Punishment, punishment, the host will not be able to absorb spiritual power for cultivation within three days.The countdown is 2 days, 23 hours and 59 minutes. ]

Unable to absorb spiritual power for cultivation, which means that he will not be able to recover spiritual power through meditation for the next three days. Looking at the negative state of a black circle under his status bar, Qu Ji suddenly felt that something was not good.

You must know that Poison Sutra without sacrifice is also a profession that is extremely lacking in mana. Now he is in the center of the foggy forest, surrounded by high-level monsters. Although Qu Ji knows that these monsters will not attack him for no reason, but It is always good to have spiritual power by your side, such a punishment for not being able to absorb spiritual power is simply a punishment that kills him.

There are many magic tools in the cave that can double the speed of absorbing spiritual power. In the past four days, Qu Ji used these magic tools to increase his speed of absorbing spiritual power, and slowly but firmly filled the experience bar with spiritual power. He was about to upgrade again, who knew that the system would suddenly impose a punishment, but fortunately, the system also knew that there were too many high-level monsters in these four weeks, so it didn't issue him a mission to go out.

"Ququ, don't you practice?" Gungun, who bears the name of a high-level monster, went out to pick some spiritual fruits and came back. He came back a few days ago and saw Qu Ji meditating and practicing. It is rare to see him sober today. , it asked suspiciously.

Qu Ji pinched a spiritual fruit picked by Gun Gun, and half-truthfully said, "Well, I was too hasty before, and now there is something wrong with my cultivation. I won't be able to absorb spiritual power to practice within three days."

Gun Gun heard the words, two small black bean-like eyes flashed a hint of cunning, "Master also practiced too much before, but he couldn't practice for more than a month due to mistakes in cultivation. There is a lake under here, which is very beautiful. Yes, but the master has not allowed me to go, Ququ, let's go and have a look together?"

The lake mentioned in Gun Gun's mouth is a lake with green water under this mountain stream. He saw that lake from a high altitude four days ago. She is very beautiful, but under this beautiful appearance, Qu Ji feels the slightest hint of danger.

"Since Tang Xiu doesn't let you go, there must be some reason." Qu Ji thought for a while and rejected Gun Gun's proposal. The more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. Thinking of a flower full of fragrance and blooming that I saw before , In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a Shura and devoured a monster.

Thinking about it now, he still has lingering fears, not to mention that he couldn't replenish his spiritual power through meditation for the next three days. The lake gave him a very bad feeling, and his subconscious was refusing to go there.

"Okay..." Gun Gun was a little frustrated, his two round black ears drooping on his head.

"If you really want to go, let's wait until Tang Xiu comes out of closed-door training." Qu Ji stretched out his hand and pinched Rollun's furry ears, "It's just the two of us going there rashly, what if we encounter danger? manage."

Gun Gun rolled a spirit fruit to the twin King Snakes who were lying cross-legged on the plush carpet, and said with dissatisfaction in his tone, "Huh! The master has been retreating for several years every time! When he comes out, the flowers will be thankful! But I still Those who listen to the music, wait until the master comes out!"

Qu Ji smiled and said nothing.

The time for system punishment passed quickly, and Qu Ji fell into cultivation again and began to frantically absorb the rich spiritual power around him.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and in another cave in the Great Misty Forest, a pair of eyes with hints of scarlet slowly opened.

Lin Xuan stretched his limbs full of strength and flexibility, and his physical strength contained sufficient strength to make him groan[.] comfortably. Now he has broken through the foundation-building period and successfully entered the room-entry period, becoming the most monk in the eyes of most monks. A class of powerhouses!

He parted out a wisp of spiritual consciousness and penetrated into the black ring on his hand. The layout of the ring was supplemented by black and white, which seemed a bit gloomy. His spiritual consciousness bypassed those black virtual bamboos and gray paths with ease, and went straight into the black bamboo forest In the depths, a nearly transparent soul body lay on the soft couch.

Lin Xuan panicked after only one glance. He lost his voice and said, "Senior! How did you become so weak?"

"This old man is just a remnant of soul. He was seriously injured by that kid earlier. If he doesn't find the Accumulated Spiritual Soil, I'm afraid the old man will dissipate within half a month." With a sense of coldness, "Yun Ling Soil is a dying thing of ancient times. Even if you get it, I can't wait to find the most spiritual thing to thaw out. Come here with your ear, and I will tell you the location of a cave in the foggy forest." , there is a magic weapon that can warm and nourish the soul body."

Lin Xuan approached him according to his words, and whispered in his hoarse voice slowly, Lin Xuan was more astonished when he heard this, greedy eyes flashed across his wide-open eyes, and when the soul body finished speaking, he quickly returned to his senses Arched his hands at him, solemnly said.

"Senior, don't worry! I will find that magic weapon for you to nourish your soul!"

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, thunder roared faintly above the cloudless sky, the blue sky was gradually blocked by thick black clouds, thunder and lightning exploded in layers of black clouds, and the lightning flashed when rolling.

Qu Ji stood on the other side of the mountain stream with his arms in his arms, watching the dark clouds over Tang Xiu's retreat, he couldn't help becoming nervous, "Is this the 24 lightning tribulations...?"

The thunder catastrophe caused by the monk's advancement is a vision of heaven and earth. It is extremely powerful. Any monk in any realm must avoid the edge temporarily when he sees it. What's more, this thunder catastrophe has an extremely painful attribute. Within a certain range of people, Lei Jie will automatically include this person, and the number and power of the thunder will be doubled instantly, and the two will bear it together.

To put it simply, anyone who disturbs others' breakthrough will be struck by lightning.

The black clouds gradually gathered into shape, and the coercion brought by the heavenly law instantly enveloped a hundred miles around Tang Xiu as the center, but anyone who approached this range would be attacked indiscriminately by the heavenly thunder.

Seeing the momentum, Qu Ji quickly retreated hundreds of miles with Gun Gun. All the monsters in the mountain stream escaped before they smelled the danger. No monster would be foolish enough to try to be attacked by Tianlei. The taste of chopping.

Even though it was a hundred miles away, Qu Ji could still feel the heavy pressure from the thunder calamity. His legs were trembling. If he hadn't had a magic weapon to support his body, he might have been unable to withstand the fall from the mountain. And down.

"A cultivator in the out-of-body stage breaks through the realm of Taixu, and has to go through 24 thunder tribulations. If the master survives these 24 thunder calamities, then the master has really broken through and entered the realm of Taixu!"

Gun Gun has followed Tang Xiu for many years, and it knows nothing less than Tang Xiu. Its eyes fell directly on the layer upon layer of black clouds above the sky, and it stopped talking when it reached this point.

At this moment, deafening thunder rolled in, and a thunderbolt as thick as an adult man's arm suddenly fell from the dark thundercloud. When it touches it, the top of the mountain will be split apart immediately, approaching the figure exposed from it.

Qu Ji's eyes widened uncontrollably, and when the thick thunder was about to fall on Tang Xiu, dozens of dazzling blue lights suddenly flashed on his body, and silver needles as thin as cow's hair appeared out of thin air , overwhelmingly enveloped the sky thunder, and the first sky thunder was pierced by countless silver needles and split into countless arcs that escaped into the air.

The thundercloud kept rolling, and soon the second thunder fell——

The third thunder fell...

When Tianlei descended on the No.20 road, Tang Xiu was also a little bit embarrassed and exhausted by Tianlei. The black robe on his body was in tatters, and it was covered with thin electric arcs. The cause of the thunder became scorched black.

Qu Ji was concentrating on the person who was crossing the catastrophe. A gust of cool wind blew by. He couldn't help but feel a little chill on his back. He turned his head subconsciously, and a strange face was imprinted in his pupils, and the lightning flashed across his eyes. Between the flints, a black dagger pierced through the air and pierced fiercely towards his heart!