Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 139: Thank you for the gift of nature

  Chapter 139 Thank you for the gift of nature

  The long halberd alternated with the iron sword, and the two figures fought faster and faster.

  The strong wind mixed with the sword energy stirred up the air like the folds of a calm pool of water, and it was rotten in all directions, and everything was messed up.

  Mu Jiling let out a snarl, and the halberd turned into a black horse. It suddenly exploded, and the sword energy dissipated and disappeared invisible.

  Breaking through the invisible sword net with one move, she took advantage of the victory and pursued, wielding the halberd with both hands to cut through the black slash, then raised her arms high, bowed her waist tightly, and the halberd smashed down the commoner female sword repairer with violent energy.

  The black light was solid, slightly curved under the extreme speed, and the air waves and ripples that passed by were like boiling water, boiling violently.

  The female sword cultivator narrowed her eyes slightly, and the sword energy scattered all over her body for a moment to stabilize the situation. She held the sword in one arm and faced the attack.

   "Three Qingtians!"

The indifferent voice has a hint of sweetness, soft and waxy, Hu San immediately regained his spirits, secretly thought that this voice is really not bad, and sent him to the Jiaofang to study for a few months. posture.

  A zhangxu long sword struck three times in a row, firmly blocking the halberd that fell across the air like a black stick.

  When the sword qi and the black awn came into contact with each other, the dense sound of metal and iron chirping exploded with one blow, and the cold air rolled and overflowed, stirring up waves of water, which swept towards the surrounding area one wave after another.

  A vortex of black and white forms, shattering the sword energy and the wind.

  The two women looked at each other, sensing the fierceness of dissatisfaction in each other's eyes, they both gritted their teeth and increased their strength.

  I would rather die than retreat.

   "No, no, you are all top-notch, and you all have a bright future. It would be bad if you hurt your face."

  Hu San saw that Mu Ji Lingyin had a sign of defeat, so he stood up decisively to uphold justice, a blue light waved out, and the body of the female sword cultivator froze.

   It was just such a pause. The female sword cultivator lost her strength for half a second, and was chopped to the shoulder by the black light that fell from the sky.

  Mu Jiling couldn't hold back, and after landing, he glared at Hu San angrily, complaining that he messed up the situation indiscriminately, causing himself to lose a good opponent.

   "There is no need for a battle of spirits. If you really want to compete with her, it will not be too late to invite a fight after leaving this secret realm."

Hu San looked at the bubbling spring water, and his face straightened: "The poisonous gas here is so weird, I can't fully regenerate my magic power, so don't do anything with others, lest I be caught by a sinister and cunning person like my second brother." Picked up a bargain."

  Speak as if you are not!

  She Yan rolled his eyes, quite upset with Hu San's evaluation, obviously all the way, it was Hu San's fault to single out Lu Bei as an issue.

   "Look for her after you go out... There are so many people, it's not that easy."

  Mu Jiling reluctantly accepted Hu San's reason, took a deep breath to subdue his fighting spirit, frowned and looked at the spring water that was suspected to be a teleportation array: "Tell me, after entering, will the three of us suddenly separate, just like Hu Si did."

   "It's very likely, but there is another possibility. You should see your second brother after you go in." Hu San pondered for a while, there might be different ways to jump down in line, and suggested that the three of them dive together.

   "That woman was so powerful just now, what's her background?" Mu Jiling stood by the water, thinking about it.

   "Heavenly Sword Sect, what else can you do?"

   "Heavenly Sword..."

  Mu Jiling's complexion changed, his legs became weak and he almost fell into the water. She Yan, who had been waiting for a long time, raised his hand to hold him up, and slowly explained the reason.

  Mu Jiling: ( ̄□ ̄)

  Why didn't you say it earlier?

   "As expected of my younger brother and sister, the husband and wife will come right away."

  Hu San rubbed his hands and stepped forward: "What do you two girls look like hugging together? It's really indecent. Give Qingwei a chance to flatter me. I'll help Mu Ziwei."

   No one answered, and they were ignored continuously.

  ——

  Under the black curtain of the dim sky and dark ground, red electric currents rushed forward again and again. After the three figures fought briefly, each separated a sword peak.

   An old man with a white beard dressed in a black robe, with an amiable face, and black smoke of rotting bones curling up in his hands, he looked like a complete magician.

  A slender and strong man, with sharp eyebrows and five fingers with green nails like knives, seems to be walking a decent way.

  A witch who is half-covered in a white dress, with her round shoulders exposed, highlighting her strong capital. The cloud hair is coiled up, dotted with golden hairpins, and some scattered hair sticks to the cheeks with fragrant sweat. As the red lips pant, the trembling towers overflow with white waves, which attracts the old man with white beard to look at him frequently.

   "Old Daoist Ning, don't look at it as soon as you get old, just pay attention to your body." The strong man sneered.

   "It's because I'm getting old, if I don't watch it now, I won't be able to watch it in the future."

Ning Laodao chuckled: "It's you, Lao Wang, Yu Yunxian is such a beautiful girl in front of you, why don't you and I work together to subdue her. She is young and energetic, and I have no power when I am old. There are nine out of ten that I am not her opponent. It is cheap." It's yours, how about it?"

Old Wang snorted and sneered, thanking Bumin and said: "Old Taoist Ning has a good trick to drive away wolves and tigers. Yu Yunxian has been in the business for forty years and has attracted countless people. More monks died on her belly than I killed. I can't help it. Can't afford it."

   "Hehehe——"

Yu Yunxian covered half of his face with white sleeves, trembling and smiling coquettishly: "Seniors, don't make fun of this junior, if you really want to, this place can be regarded as a fairyland, the little girl is a bit pretty, I would like to invite the two seniors to join the Yin-Yang Avenue ?”

"There are indeed two great ways, and there may be more two, but Yin and Yang are two. Since you call yourself a junior, why don't you give up that plant of Elegant Grass to the old way, and I will regain my glory and compete in the same bed with you in the future." Ning Ning The old Taoist narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

  As soon as he opened his mouth, a mass of black mist that was so thick that it was almost materialized suddenly exploded.

  The air waves whistling, the sound like thunder, just a moment, half of the sky shook violently, the black sky split, revealing a faint emptiness.

   "嘤~~"

  The sudden attack came without warning, Yu Yunxian had been on guard for a long time and was still accidentally hit. He only felt a buzzing in his head, a tingling pain in his eardrums, he shook three times a step, stepped back ten steps and fell to the ground.

  It’s pretty similar!

Old Wang sneered inwardly, with shock written all over his face: "What an old Taoist Ning, only when you stepped into the coffin with one foot, did not expect that when you were fighting for your life, your prestige would not diminish. That being the case...Yu Yunxian, what are you waiting for, first Let's kill him together."

  After speaking, he raised his arms and punched out, the fist turned into eagle claws in mid-air, five green lines tore through the black mist, and came close to hitting Ning Laodao.

  …

  Lu Bei:|_)

   "The luck is bad, and I was randomly assigned to the devil's den by accident. Fortunately, I have always been cautious, otherwise I stand out from the crowd with righteousness, and I will definitely be besieged by the crowd."

   Speaking of this, he glanced at the stone platform in the distance, and a few spiritual grasses with red fruits were very conspicuous.

  Elegy grass.

Taking it directly can prolong life. It is cultivated in the mountain gate. The moment the spirit grass withers, the spirit energy will be integrated into the surface, which can keep the spirit energy sufficient for ten years. It can also be used for medicine and alchemy. Good stuff like magic balm.

   "Grateful for the gift of nature."

  Lu Bei nodded in satisfaction, he was wary of treacherous and cunning villains like three foxes around him who would reap the benefits, and decided to wait until the three demons in the sky were killed until they were weak, before he went out to enforce justice.

  Suddenly, there was a thunder explosion in the sky, and a female cultivator with a sword fell down with disheveled hair, and the clothes on her shoulders exploded, revealing several chest straps, looking quite embarrassed.

  The imposing manner of the great consummation of the Xiantian realm caused the three demons to cease fighting, occupying one side each, and staring intently at the unexpected guest.

  Old Wang: His body is beautiful and well-proportioned. This sword must be good at body training.

  Ning Laodao: Beautiful figure, well-proportioned figure, this sword has been repaired and trained, it might not be a stunner.

  Yu Yunxian: His whole body is full of flesh and his face looks bad. This sword cultivator is a dead man, who is showing his cold face!

  The three demon heads looked at each other, and they all surrounded them. The innate Dzogchen realm was slightly higher than theirs. Before the civil strife, they should join hands to kill foreign enemies.

   "This dress..."

  Lu Bei looked at the sky, found a way out, and made up his mind, guessing the origin of the female sword cultivator.

  Burn clothes with iron sword, the classic shape of the founder of Tianjianzong who abandoned the scriptures thousands of years ago, fans of later generations are proud of this and compete to learn it.

   After the big waves wash the sand, after eliminating the fake fans, those who still maintain the shape of the commoner iron sword are either die-hard ashes fans, or are really talented and talented.

  He reckoned that this female cultivator was an ashes powder. If she really had the ability, she wouldn't be beaten so embarrassingly.

   You can’t go wrong, that’s all.

  Let’s talk about the female sword repairer, surrounded by three devils, with an indifferent expression and calm, she stood with her sword and spread her perception.

  The red thunder fell and hit Tianling directly. She did not dodge or dodge, and after being hit hard, her eyes locked on a chaotic rock.

   "Come out, don't hide."

Gaining wisdom from a fall, experienced Hu San's sneak attack before, the female swordsman didn't want to fall down the second time under the same move, under the surprised and amazed gaze of the three demon heads, the horizontal sword pointed at the rocky land .

   No one responds, it seems like there is nothing but air.

  The female sword cultivator didn't take it seriously, and a ray of sword light jumped out of her eyes. Suddenly, the sword energy on the surface of the chaotic stone split vertically and horizontally, and pieces of broken stone scattered, revealing Lu Bei's figure.

   "There are still masters?!" X3

  The three devils were in danger in the dark, but fortunately the female swordsman stepped in, otherwise the three of them would kill them, and others would not be wronged if they took advantage of it.

  Lu Bei squatted behind the boulder, without any barriers, facing the eyes of the four people, his face blushed: "I'm sorry to disturb the field fighters, you go on, I'll leave after squatting for a while."

   "Little brother, it's already here, why don't you play with my sister first."

  Yu Yunxian took a step forward and rushed towards Lu Bei. Seeing her anxious posture, she seemed to be afraid that Lao Wang and Ning Laodao would taste the sweetness first.

   It's not my fault that she is like this. Among the three demons, she is the worst in ability, and she has no absolute strength to win against the female sword cultivator.

   On the other hand, Lu Bei, squatting in the corner with a wretched face, looked like a soft persimmon.

  Yu Yunxian made up her mind to take this opportunity to withdraw from the battlefield and conserve her strength. When the overall situation stabilizes, she can easily pick the fruits of victory.

   "Then listen to my sister and play around."

   The witch invited her kindly, but Lu Bei couldn't refuse, so he slowly stood up from the ground.

  A red thunder flashed across, and the figure was infinitely dark, except for a pair of golden pupils, which made people feel cold all over.

  (end of this chapter)