Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

Did Ku Shan kill him? Unexpectedly, when he was attacking vigorously, Lu Xihou had already dispatched his soldiers to go out from the tunnel and go straight to his base camp!

When he finally shattered the talisman formation and forced Lu Xihou out, he felt a little proud.

Lu Xihou bowed to him from afar, "Master Kushan."

Ku Shan replied, "I don't dare to be. A few days ago, we didn't meet each other in the battle, so I came here today to ask for advice?"

Lu Xihou smiled, "This? Forgive me, let's wait until we get out of the war chess board, and then we can discuss each other."

The expression on Ku Shan's face changed, he drew his sword abruptly and rushed towards Lu Xihou, shouting: "Then you will be offended!"

Lu Xihou touched the ground with his toes, dodged his attack, and shouted: "Trap!"

not good!

Kushan's instinct? Find something wrong, think again? Do further reaction, there is a loud noise from below.

He looked down and found that there were countless ditches on the ground.

The trenches criss-crossed, and among the white-clothed and faceless soldiers he brought, many of them sank before they even had time to react!

Even if there were a few people and horses that didn't fall into the ditch, they were soon besieged and beaten down by black-clothed and faceless soldiers who jumped out of the ditch.

Kushan also keenly discovered that the strength of these black-clothed and faceless soldiers was about [-]% higher than his white-clothed soldiers.

This is not right!

In the game of war, the strength of the soldiers on both sides should be the same. How can the opponent's men be stronger than his men? !

Ku Shan took a closer look, only to find that the backs of the soldiers in black were painted with runes in ink!

No wonder!

No wonder Lu Xihou spent so long in the base, not attacking and not inquiring, so he was equipping his subordinates!

Kushan took a deep breath, knowing that his white-clothed soldiers were absolutely no match for these strengthened black-clothed soldiers.

Now there is only one? solution——

Catch the thief first catch the king!

When Kushan's sword turned, how much more aggressive was his attack?

Lu Xihou is like a dandelion, every time he attacks, it floats lightly to the side, not slippery.

Kushan immediately realized that he was delaying time.

The two are about the same size, it is absolutely impossible for him to injure or defeat Lu Xihou in a short period of time.

Now it seems that we can only pull out his battle flag first.

Kushan turned around and rushed straight to Lu Xihou's base.

In a head-on confrontation, he is slightly better, he thought? Rush in, Lu Xihou will never be able to guard against it!

still have a chance!

Lu Xihou had expected that there would be such a moment. The formation outside the base had been strengthened, like a turtle shell, firmly protecting the base below.

It would take a certain amount of time for Kushan to break through the big phantom formation outside, let alone attack the strengthened small phantom formation.

He attacked several times, but the phantom formation remained motionless, and there was another one, Lu Xihou, who interfered from time to time, which greatly weakened the effectiveness of his attack.

Kushan's heart sank.

There is a formation in the front, and there is Lu Xihou in the back.

The little red dots representing the soldiers in the sea of ​​consciousness continued to fade away one after another, indicating that they had been dealt with by Lu Xihou's soldiers.

He is going to lose.

Bitter mountain heart? Not reconciled.

He didn't know what went wrong, and finally came to this point.

It's just that there is a strong premonition in my heart that he is going to lose.

Bitter Mountain is struggling.

However, failure came sooner than he imagined.

After more than half of the red dots in the Sea of ​​Consciousness were wiped out, those black-clothed faceless soldiers who were hiding in the tunnel began to rush out and form a battle formation to block his attack.

At the same time, Lu Xihou kept attacking from the side.

He couldn't find a chance to rush outside and pull down Lu Xihou's battle flag.

Ants kill elephants.

Kushan's division is incapable of skills, and he falls into a battle group to fight trapped beasts.

At this time, Lu Xihou next to him seemed more relaxed.

Every time Kushan wanted to go all out and fight, he would be sealed back by the black-clothed faceless soldiers.

These "chess pieces" exerted incomparable power in Lu Xihou's hands.

"Bai Zi's battle flag was drawn, and Hei Zi won—"

While fighting in Kushan, a voice came to mind at the same time in the minds of both of them.

Holding the sword, Lu Xihou stood on a big tree not far away, smiled at Kushan and cupped his hands, "Accept."

The surrounding black faceless soldiers dissipated.

Ku Shan was still in an attacking posture, with blood and mud all over his body, panting heavily while leaning on his sword.

Lu Xihou on the tree didn't even mess up his robes.

It is clear at a glance who has the upper hand.

Kushan bowed his hand and logged out of the war chess.

The referee was already waiting outside, and after Lu Xihou came out, the referee announced: "Lingyang College——Lu Xihou wins——!!!"

"Senior brother Lu is mighty!"

Lingyang students below the stage shouted happily to cheer for him.

Lu Xihou smiled slightly over there, with a heart-wrenching expression.

There was a tsunami of applause from below, and the palms of many monks were flushed.

After that day, many people added Lu Xihou as friends and confessed their love to him through his spiritual power pattern.

Most of the people who confessed their love didn't think about what happened to him, they just liked him and admired him, and wanted to tell him what they wanted.

After reading them one by one, Lu Xihou seriously refused.

Sui Han watched from the side, drank bucket after bucket of old vinegar, and had to pretend to be calm on his face.

Lu Xihou took great care of his feelings, every time he read these news, he would read them face to face, and sometimes he would discuss with him.

However, Lu Xihou never disclosed the personal information of the confessor.

Even if he is as close as Sui Han, Lu Xihou still insists on his own principles of dragon life, and will never tell this secret to a third party without the consent of the person concerned.

Sui Han was heartbroken and helpless, so he had to watch it with him, and was with him all the time, which was a good name for logistics support.

Lu Xihou doesn't usually play war chess much.

The superb talisman in his hand is almost the enemy's nemesis.

At least among this group of war chess players, no one has more profound attainments in talismans than him.

In this way, Lu Xihou successfully entered the top fifty, top 25, top ten, and finally top five.

Every time he wins a game, the more admirers off the field.

Soon, his reputation was so high that he even faintly overwhelmed Ning Chengbi, Sui Han, Lin Jingyun and Chao Wei, who were the first echelons.

On the day of ten to five.

Lu Xihou even saw the boy surnamed Wu who Kunlun had prevented him from planting the Immortal Fire Palm off the field.

The young man was holding a banner encouraging him, and beside him were a few second-generation Kunlun Xiu who also appeared that day.

Lu Xihou: "..."

What happened to make the teenagers go so fast?

In half a month or so, the teenagers who wished to fight him with their swords actually became his fans?

After the match, Lu Xihou specially complained to Sui Han and the others.

Lin Jingyun said: "You? You are the only dragon that comes out to move around. You practice your sword well, and your talismans are of a good level. It's obvious to all, and you can make smart strategies. You're not an idiot beauty? By the way, your planting skills? Are also full. —do they not adore you? Who do they adore?"

"I was still my enemy some time ago? If you follow me now, won't they be embarrassed?"

Sui Han carried his private goods with him, and said indifferently: "Youths are not fixed, they are good and bad at one time, who knows when they will start hating you again? Just stay away from them."

Lin Jingyun raised his eyelids and glanced at Sui Han, agreeing: "There are only a few days left in the league. They might just forget about it when they go back."

"That's right." Lu Xihou brought the topic back to business, "Tomorrow there will be a lottery. I wonder what the situation will be?"

Lin Jingyun smiled and said, "You? You have to pray that you don't run into me."

Lu Xihou went crazy for a moment, wishing he could pounce on him and cover his mouth, "Brother Lin, you? Don't plant the flag!!!"

Tomorrow they will go five to three.

The rule is to choose two people to come out to draw lots, and the two people will draw their opponents, and only after defeating their opponents can they advance to the top three.

And the last one? The lucky one who was not drawn will enter the top three directly.

This "ranking is not fixed".

After the results of the two groups to be contested come out, the loser? If he is confident, he can challenge the lucky one who has been spared. If he wins, he can take his place.

Lu Xihou prayed that he was the lucky one who got an empty lottery, but he was afraid that if he did draw an empty lottery, he would run out of luck and the next round would be even more difficult to play.

Of course, if you are unlucky, Lin Jingyun will be drawn by lottery tomorrow...

Lu Xihou hurriedly stopped his thoughts, absolutely not planting flags!

Lin Jingyun saw that he was so nervous that he was chanting words, and said amusedly: "It doesn't matter if you draw a lottery or win three out of five, you will face me in the end. It's okay if you face me earlier. not good."

Lu Xihou snorted softly, "So confident?"

"Why don't you take a gamble?" Lin Jingyun raised his eyebrows and said, "I will definitely be in the top three."

"No." Lu Xihou flatly refused, and after thinking about it again, "No matter what, my war chess side can be ranked in the top ten, and the bet with Mr. Jian and Mr. Lu is considered complete. To you? It’s also possible.”

Anyway, there is no need to pay for Lingshi, so don't be so nervous.

Of course, the higher the ranking, the better, and he is also very greedy for the prizes of the league. Regardless of the total points? Ranked in the top ten or individual points?

Even if you don't need it for yourself after winning the award, you can still earn a lot of money if you resell it.

Sui Han put his shoulders on his shoulders and said, "I'm lucky? You? Some."

Hearing this, Lu Xihou hurriedly turned his head and rubbed his head, "Give me some more!"

I don't know if he got enough luck from Sui Han? Lu Xihou was actually taken out the next day.

He became the lucky one who entered the top three without a fight!

The remaining two pairs of monks competed in the morning and in the afternoon.

The winner in the morning was Lin Jingyun, and the winner in the afternoon was Qi Keman from Chuncao Island, a female demon cultivator.

The two losers asked the referee that they would not challenge Lu Xihou and were willing to accept the current ranking.

Lu Xihou's vicious reputation spread far and wide, which can be seen.

Draw lots again after the match.

The ranking of the top three is determined in the form of two-two battles.

The one that won both times? Ranked first, the one that won one and lost both times? Ranked second, lost both times ranked third.

The lottery draws the order of the battle, who are the two? Come first.

The order of the battle also subtly affects the outcome of the battle. For example, the monks who are drawn to compete in the morning and afternoon, surely? It is not as comfortable as a daily battle.

Fortunately, Lu Xihou did a good job in the lottery this time.

In the morning, it was him and Qi Keman.

In the afternoon, it was Lin Jingyun and Qi Keman.

The competition between him and Lin Jingyun was the next morning.

Lu Xihou looked at the results on the spiritual flame screen, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the day when our brothers and sisters fall in love and kill each other can be postponed by one day."

Lin Jingyun said coolly: "If you stretch your head out, it's also a knife if you retract your head."

"Go, I'm not a turtle!"

Lin Jingyun smiled, "You played well in the morning match, don't lose to Qi Keman."

"No. Brother Lin, you? Also, I hope that the battle for first and second places will happen between us."

"must?."

Both of them did what they said.

Lu Xihou won the match in the morning.

Lin Jingyun won the game in the afternoon.

The two really want to stand on the same stage and compete for No.1.

Lu Xihou looked at the names of the two people side by side on the spiritual flame screen, and breathed out lightly.

"Senior Brother Lin, even if it's you? I will try my best to win."

"Same." Lin Jingyun narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know how to put water."