Chapter 585 Charged plot, long story short

  The event of the monster race’s invasion of the holy land had a great impact, especially the ancient Fengxuan formation of the Tianke people, which made everyone in the front line of the northern border feel in danger, and frantically stacked defensive formations.

   But these have nothing to do with the students. The conference was only suspended on that day, and everything went on as usual the next day. The most urgent task for young people is the exam. Only with excellent grades can they have a bright future.

   Lu Bei is the number one recommended person, the exam has nothing to do with him, he is guarding the ring to continue his small business.

   I don’t know who is talking nonsense outside, Lu Dashan has a good reputation, and there is an endless stream of young heroes who come to find a beating.

  Le Ziren was overjoyed.

  December 18th, Lu Bei followed Qin Ziyou into the Treasure Pavilion of the Holy Land for the second time. He fought against the monsters and defended the city of Seven Kills. According to the number of monsters killed, he exchanged forty-eight magic weapons.

  The grades are not high, the first or second level of crossing robbery.

  Originally there were only thirty-eight pieces, but Lu Bei left behind three star banners, took out the unused trophies, and added ten more.

  Holy Land is rich and powerful, and has a strong foundation. It doesn't care about thirty or fifty magic weapons, and it will be changed if it is changed.

  Qin Ziyou didn't think so, knowing that Lu Bei was studying the supernatural powers of the 'Tiangui Xuanjian Great Tuner', he advised him to calm down and not do anything else.

  Elder Qin showed kindness, Lu Bei smiled and nodded in response, his chest was slapped loudly, expressing that he had fully understood the master of Tianru Xuanjian, and he became an immortal and ancestor today.

  Too arrogant, at first glance, it seems that you are used to going smoothly, and you lack realistic beatings.

  Qin Ziyou no longer tried to persuade him. Lu Bei's training time is still short, and his aptitude and understanding are one in a million, so he rarely hits a wall.

   Good thing.

On December 25th, while guarding the ring, Lu Bei sacrificed and refined magic weapons. He strengthened the Demon Slaying Sword, Fang Tian's Halberd, and Dragon Binding Cable respectively. print.

  Speaking of Fan Tianyin, Xiao Fengxian ushered in her first defeat in the regional finals, followed by consecutive draws, because the points system was not eliminated, but she also bid farewell to the top four in the individual competition.

   It's not surprising, Lu Bei already counted on this day.

  Whether it is Xiantian Yiqi or Fantianyin, they both appeared too early.

  The method of synthesizing Xiantian Qi was cracked by players, and the official forum spread wildly. Almost everyone knew how to practice this magical skill.

  Xiaofengxianping A couldn't gain the upper hand, and Fan Tianyin, who was regarded as the hole card, was targeted by various contestants everywhere. About her strategy, the official forum can publish several versions every day.

  Fantianyin is too powerful, one hit kills no one can stop it, the master player who made the strategy repeatedly emphasized that Fantianyin is a dimensionality reduction strike, and the average level 50 participating players cannot crack or defend from the front.

   The front is not enough, if you want to win, you can only use tactics.

Players who are good at tactics have a dark heart, especially the professional players who are paid by the club. They are backed by the team, have professional tactical instructors, and have powerful teammates for simulation exercises. Enjoyed the treatment of a BOSS.

  Xiao Fengxian: It has been targeted.

   Soon, Xiao Fengxian's weakness was exposed to everyone. Fan Tianyin was too strong, and every time she used it, her blue bar would be emptied once.

  During the return to blue, Xiaofengxian's defense is not to say that she has nothing but nothing.

  Competitors from all walks of life chased and intercepted each other, each with a book of secret skills, or illusion charm, or the magic method of residual blood, or the curse secret technique that all died together...

  Finally, a professional player from the Taiyi School became the first person to eat his sister-in-law.

  Synthesized Xiantian Qi, level A output is higher than Xiaofengxian's damage, facing the imminent death of Fan Tianyin, using the technique of clone projection, combined with the method of residual blood of the demon gate, and stand-in puppet props, won the victory with a trace of blood.

  The krypton gold tactical trench is inhumane, and there are tactical drills behind it. The professional team is sweating like rain, Xiao Fengxian is single-handed, and Fan Tianyin is passive-aggressive.

   Fortunately, not everyone can play krypton gold tactics. Faced with the bug of Fantianyin, the rest of the players formulated a tactic of killing each other based on the points system.

  Do not pursue a 3-point victory, as long as a tie gets 1 point.

  On the stage, Xiao Fengxian was bound with a secret method. As soon as Fan Tianyin came out, everyone was killed and their blood bars were cleared.

   Just like that, Xiao Fengxian drew consecutively, her points rose rapidly, and she was kicked out by the top 64 players. Not to mention the championship, runner-up, and third place, it would be good to be in the top ten.

Xiaofengxian is extremely sad and angry, but she understands what Muxiuyu Linfeng will destroy, but thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the girl Ping, hug her master's thigh tightly when she returns, the 2.0 version of the professional game must be It's a shame.

  What, retreat?

  Are you kidding, she was supposed to be the default champion, but because of the dirty tactics of a sycophantic villain, she sadly urged her to go home to fish, how could she take revenge after retiring!

  No refund, no refund at all.

   Let’s talk about the professional players again. The game was quite stalemate, and the points obtained did not satisfy the top management of each club.

  Cultivating immortals pays attention to luck, first of all, they must cast a good tire.

  The birthplaces of Daoxiu, Moxiu, and Buddhaxiu, and the initial bloodline of Yaoxiu, these determine the player's basic attributes and output defense, and the gap often widens within ten levels.

  Professional players may not be afraid of this. They enjoy a professional team and build accounts like crazy, and they can always get a good chance.

  But besides reincarnation, luck also has opportunities.

  The same player, who is not a genius who is one in a million, with the same starting point, no matter how high the talent is, no matter how strong the savvy is, if there is no chance, he can only follow the taillights of the car and buy you to eat ashes.

  Take Xiao Fengxian as an example. Before the competition, on the official strength list, she was ranked beyond 2,500, and she was a dispensable casual player. It was because of overwhelming luck that the transnational hugged Xianshi's thigh, and reached the division finals by relying on Xiantian Yiqi and Fan Tianyin.

  The regional finals are still going on, Xiao Fengxian continues to score a little points, and misses the top four in the region, and is not eligible to participate in the fourth stage of the international finals.

  Seeing this, Lu Bei no longer pays attention to the player professional competition, and checks in once a day to watch the sand sculpture show of the Popularity Grand Prix.

   Much more interesting than the main game.

  …

   "Hey hey hey..."

  In the quiet room, Lu Bei held Zhu Qilan in his arms, enjoying the players' sand sculptures, when he suddenly widened his eyes and swallowed guiltily.

   "It's so exciting!"

  He remained expressionless, and injected a large amount of innate qi into Zhu Qilan's body, sending him into a state of cultivation, and then his body flashed, and he sank into the black and white portals.

  Small single room.

  She Yan stretched her waist, with a hissing and thin golden scale snake on her shoulder, seeing Lu Bei appearing, she leaned over with winking eyes like silk.

The two figures met, and just had a superficial kiss, and before they had time to utter the sound of fighting with each other, they were squeezed in between by the golden-scaled snake, which interrupted the thunder of the dog and the woman. .

   "Sister She, you have retreated for five months, do you know how much I miss you?"

   Lu Bei talked affectionately as he stayed alone on the empty bed every night, and when he heard the hissing of letters, he hurriedly added a few words of concern to the golden-scaled snake.

  A bowl of water is flat, he has always been a man.

With a sweet heart in her heart, She Yan winked at Lu Bei. The latter understood, one accidentally stepped on the ground, yelled, and fell into the small room next door with She Yan in his arms, leaving the golden-scaled thin snake dumbfounded, and slipped into the room. I drilled and couldn't find the ground seam.

  Golden Scaled Snake: (ΦΦ)

   Snake was furious and kept rolling.

  Neighbor, ever since the dog man and woman pierced that layer of window paper, they have been in adultery and passionate love without restraint.

  The battle is fierce, and the plot is charged, so the long story will be short.

  ren, 仌, individual, from, 亼, 氽.

After the matter was over, She Yan leaned on Lu Bei's shoulder, wrapped her fingertips around her long black hair, squinted her eyes and said, "You blame me for five months of retreat, and I also blame you for always dragging me out. There are too many inborn qi. Well, I haven't finished refining yet."

   "Then continue!"

   "I'm too tired, I want to go out for a walk."

  She Yan looked at Lu Bei affectionately, and raised his hand to caress the little boy's face. It's not the key to be quiet, but to think about men.

  There is concern in my heart, and it is difficult to practice meditation.

   "Not now, I'm not in Wu Zhou, but in the holy land of the human race in the Kunlun Mountains." Lu Bei resolutely refused, refusing to let She Yan go out.

   "Human Holy Land!"

  She Yan's eyes are shining. As a demon cultivator, she is human in nature. She yearns for the legendary holy land of the human race, and even wants to go out and see it.

   "It's really not good, sister She, you know me, and if there is any benefit, I will definitely share it with you..."

Lu Bei made a lot of comparisons, and made a short story long. He told the whole story of what happened in She Yan's retreat these days, from the extermination of the remnants of Qinggan to the lonely mountain city of Xuanlong, and then from the Qiyan secret realm to the holy land of the human race. Except for what can't be said, basically everything I said it again with added oil and vinegar.

  She Yan was a little dizzy, and said in a daze, "So, you came to the Holy Land to participate in the once-in-ten-year event. Now the Holy Land is being attacked by monsters, and the defense is extremely strict. I was not invited. If I show up suddenly, I will be regarded as a spy."

   "As expected of you, I got through in no time."

   "But I'm so bored here..."

   "It's okay, you practice for a few days first, and I will release you when I leave the Holy Land."

"miss you."

  She Yan blinked her eyes, looked into Lu Bei's eyes, and said charmingly, "It's like three autumns since we don't see each other for so long. Don't you miss me at all?"

   "Understood, here we go."

  Thinking about the consequences of letting She Xuan go out, Lu Bei gritted his teeth and decided to suffer himself, turning over and pressing her down.

  There are so many idiots complaining about women, they are just extremely hungry, and they don’t complain when they are full.

  The sky was dim and the ground was dark. I don’t know how long it has passed, but it’s been a lot of three autumns anyway.

   Lu Bei left the small room slowly, staggering a little, looking at the solemn expression, it seemed that he had comprehended some philosophy of life.

  Before he left, he opened a dark room alone, and the immortal sword intent washed over his body, exploding dazzling white light balls, dissipating the thick sour smell of love.

   "What did you go to do?"

  Zhu Qilan looked at Lu Bei with a puzzled expression.

   This dead man left her without saying a word, walked into the Shuangxuanbaotu alone, and he didn't know what he was busy with, his face was so ugly.

   "It's nothing, it's better not to know."

  Seeing that Zhu Qilan's eyes became more and more puzzled, Lu Bei took a deep breath and changed the subject: "Your ancestor has a problem. Recently, it seems to be... seducing me."

  (end of this chapter)