C Language Cultivation

"High...high guide." Qi Yun lowered his head and wrapped his clothes again.

Gao Liao looked at Lin Xun.

Lin Xun: "..."

He explained: "I'm sorry, we had a fight."

Gao Liao's voice also flickered a little: "Fight?"

Qi Yun "coughed" and added: "The props are a bit slippery, they are hitting and hitting, then...it fell into the prop pile, just..."

Gao Liao frowned: "Just...?"

Qi Yun's eyes closed and he abandoned himself: "That's it."

Gao Liao looked at Shenyoutianwai, as if he had lost his intellectual props: "What about him?"

Lin Xun: "Oh, it's like this. We are playing group fights. He is also involved. The props are too ugly. He was scared. You know, he is a little timid."

Gao Liao: "He is usually not afraid."

Lin Xun: "That might be a good cover up, you nobles forget things."

Two question marks appeared in Gao Liao's eyes. He looked back at Qi Yun: "What about your other clothes?"

Qi Yun: "...it's gone."

Gao Liao did not speak for a long time.

Lin Xun suddenly felt that although the three of them had gone through a fierce battle in the room, each of them lost something. For example, he had a headache because of the crazy organization attack, the props were scared, Qi Yun was even worse, Qi Yun lost his pants, but Gao Liao was the most sympathetic.

Qi Yun just lost a piece of clothing, but Gao Dao lost his muse.

He put the prop master on a side wall and walked a few steps forward. He pulled Qi Yun behind him and said to Gao Liao: "I'm sorry, his situation is not suitable for dinner, I took him away first. "

Gao Liao still seems to be in some kind of undetectable mess, and nodded almost invisible.

His assistant acted as a stone without expression.

Lin Xun pulled Qi Yun's wrist: "Then let's go first."

Gao Liao: "Wait."

Lin Xun stopped and Qi Yun also stopped.

Gao Liao's eyes stopped on Qi Yun's face.

Qi Yun's makeup took a little bit. The scales on the cheeks had not completely receded, leaving some bruises and bruises on her hair.

Gao Liao's eyes stayed on him for a long time. Qi Yun couldn't help but ask: "You..."

Gao Liao looked down.

Gao Liao's voice was also deep.

"You..." he said: "It's beautiful now."

There was silence.

"I'm fucking." Qi Yun's thoughts sounded in Lin Xun's mind: "He won't really look at me anymore."

Lin Xun: "I think he really has a little artistic pursuit."

"My goose bumps are all up."

"Fish has no goose bumps."

"Skip, hurry and go."

Qi Yun smirked on his face: "Thank you."

Then tried to walk towards the elevator door.

He put a hand on his shoulder.

Gao Liao's voice grew duller: "Aren't you listening to me?"

The alarm bell in Lin Xun's heart!

The sky-eye technique started, and the flashing code passed before his eyes.

ceiling!

He raised his head violently, a drop of water dripped from the ceiling of the hallway, and a faint shadow cast on a smooth wall.

At the same time, the black mist burst out from behind Gao Liao!

Lin Xun: "Be careful!"

Qi Yun's weak and unable-to-wind body finally managed to pull back on the verge of danger, and suddenly withdrew and backed away!

Lin Xun took the keyboard in his hand again, changed the key to a sword, pushed Qi Yun aside, carried out the light body technique, and stabed towards Gao Liao.

At this time, he saw that Gao Liao had penetrated Gao Liao's pupils, there was no white eyes, only thick black, as if he lost his sanity.

No, it does lose its sanity.

Qi Qi is here? Get out of the way?

Lin Xun quickly turned a few thoughts in his heart, his movements did not stop.

——A tentacle sticks out in an oblique thorn and wraps his sword. Lin Xun exerted force in his hand, and his sword swelled up, and his tentacles split from the middle and fell to the ground. Gao Liao stepped back two steps, and then, the walls were four-dimensional, extending countless tentacles from the water stains on the ceiling!

-Ugly.

Lin Xun urged the program, his thoughts just moved, but his eyes were black for a while. He knew that he was consuming too much in the room and was a bit overdrawn.

But Gao Liao did not give him any chance to rest, his body strangely folded an angle and attacked him!

Lin Xun swept his heart, stepped on the light body technique, and temporarily evaded the attack, gaining a breathing opportunity for a few seconds. He took out a small jade bottle from his pocket and poured out a round golden red medicine.

Da Huan Dan.

When he left the house at noon, because he was very tired from all aspects, he wanted to eat this thing, but he also felt that the mission reward items might be more useful, so he took the second place and only ate Bihai Fairy Some refined medicines are taken orally. Now it seems that it is indeed right.

He stuffed the elixir into his mouth, the elixir immediately melted away, and a warm current ran through the limbs and corpses, and the Tianling Gai and the Pill Field began to heat up, clearing his mind.

Lin Xun ticked his lips, and thousands of sword qi were born out of thin air again, attacking the tentacles around him and Gao Liao in the center! Gao Liao's assistant was also completely contaminated with black eyes at this moment, and the strength of the two was higher than the surrounding tentacles.

However, there are still some odds.

as long as……

Lin Xun frowned, stopped his thoughts and attacked with all his might.

He Yu Guang saw Qi Yun turn to the original room, as if trying to unscrew the original door, and let the fog machine give him a chance to transform.

At this time, the lights in the corridor suddenly dimmed! In the corridor, which was extremely dull and dark because there were no windows, only the emergency lights in the blackout gleamed weakly.

Lin Xun's heart condensed, Luo Shen appeared out of thin air, and the whole area was illuminated by a faint blue light. He saw an emergency switch on the wall, and an ugly tentacle was on it.

The brakes were pulled.

So, there was a power outage. The fog machine in that room naturally couldn't work either, and Qi Yun's combat power was officially declared broken.

Lin Xun took a deep breath, took a few steps back, left Qi Jian to protect Qi Yun, and settled down to deal with the tentacles and the two. He rarely had a single fight, but fortunately there was Luoshen at the back of the command, although it was barely supported, but it was not suppressed by the opposite side.

Ten minutes, he felt that ten minutes had passed.

Luo's voice sounded: "Prompt, according to the previous combat experience, your power is about to run out."

Lin Xun pursed his lips.

However, this ten-minute fierce battle was also fruitful. The two demented and unemotional attack machines in front of each had serious injuries, and their tentacles were mostly damaged.

He looked at the new tentacles on the ceiling and narrowed his eyes.

Gao Liao's attack came again, and his fist hit him **** the shoulder. Lin Xun didn't move and was hit by this attack and was shot to the ground.

Qi Yun was shrinking in the corner, rummaging through his backpack, and he quickly said: "Are you okay!"

Lin Xun: "Something happened."

He gasped: "I want to be cold."

Qi Yun helped him and spoke quickly: "What should I do?"

"I..." He looked back at the tentacles that continued to appear in all directions and took a step back.

Luoshen suddenly sounded a harsh mechanical alarm!

Lin Xun met a man in the back.

Coolness came from his neck, and a tentacle rolled around his neck.

An arm also crossed his neck, and Lin Xun's clothes were familiar.

Prop division.

A soft blow sounded in his ear.

Lin Xun: "Are you a monster?"

The prop master didn't speak, Lin Xun's neck was tightened more and more tightly.

The next moment, he was slammed to the ground!

Tens of thousands of tentacles came up, and the expressionless prop master looked down at him.

Props...

Props.

The vague danger hunch before was actually true.

Every time it was a problem with the props.

And when Gao Liao looked at Qi Yun for the trial, he had a little red eyes. At that moment, Lin Xun almost believed that he was indeed approaching Qi Yun because of artistic pursuits and not other purposes.

It now appears that Gao Liao may indeed be innocent, a guise.

——The expressionless face but the eyes are black and white, obviously the prop master who has the wisdom is the best proof.

Lin Xun tried to gather spiritual power, and the familiar headache attacked him again. He and Qi Yun were out of the room. Without a fog machine, Qi Yun lost his combat effectiveness. He ate Dahuandan for healing, but Dahuandan let him recover. He was exhausted in the battle just now, and he used up all the available cards. Lin Xun had to be convinced that this time he was forced to death. And now the prop master has the absolute upper hand.

He had an operating system and was in the infancy.

The immortals in the Yuan infant period communicate with heaven and earth and can mobilize endless auras, so the fighting power is extremely powerful. However, if all the auras between heaven and earth can be used by Yuanxian Xiuxian indefinitely, wouldn't it be people in Yuanying's realm, and they would never be able to distinguish between them.

Therefore, in fighting, it also depends on the individual's realm, or mind and skill. For example, a computer connected to the Internet can mobilize all the resources on the Internet, but how much can be done depends on the hardware facilities of the machine itself-just like playing games with low equipment, there is no way to draw The quality is the same as the highest.

A tentacle wrapped around his waist, and he fell heavily on the ground again, with a **** smell coming from his mouth.

The phone fell out of his pocket, the lens side was facing down, I don’t know if it was damaged, Luo’s image twisted and changed a few times in the air, barely returned to normal, and Gao Liao raised his foot and walked here At that time, he took a few steps back and stood beside Lin Xun.

Lin Xun glanced at him and saw Luo looking down at the phone screen, pursing his lips. In fact, the distress message has already been sent out, but everything happened so fast that within ten minutes, even the seniors could not come to help.

However, at this time, the screen turned on again, obviously Luo was in control.

Probably because of a serious injury, Lin Xun's eyes were a little blurry, but as soon as the screen lit up, he saw the outline of the two words.

Luo is calling Dongjun.

Lin Xun was shocked, but saw a hand picking up the black cell phone, and simply cut off the call. The whole process may be less than two seconds at all. Lin Xun is a person who is sensitive to time and numbers. He knows that it takes a reaction time from making a dialing operation to a formal connection of the signal. If the phone is cut off during the reaction time, the other party does not You will be prompted. This call has not been made at all.

The prop master raised his foot and walked over to Lin Xun. His black leather shoes stepped on the smooth floor and made a regular noise.

Lin Xun bowed his head and coughed a few times. He held the sword, his fingers were shaking, and his chest was sore. Once he wanted to concentrate his attention, he immediately suffocated his chest and could not breathe. To describe it in terms of self-cultivation, perhaps this is exhaustion of self-cultivation.

Forget it, the loser did not lose the battle, he held the ground with one hand, and looked straight at Gao Liao.

His fingers were suddenly broken apart, the wet touch, he initially thought it was a tentacle, but he felt the joints of human fingers. The sword in his hand was pulled out, and he saw a black figure in front of him, his shoulders were thin, but his posture was exquisite.

Jian Xiu, sitting like Zhong Liru Song, shoulders and backs are always straight.

Qi Yun saw the prop master: "You... don't come over."

The prop master seemed to smile, but with the dark and dull pupils and the black air around him, it was even more strange.

Qi Yun: "Go away."

The prop master slowly raised his hand, and the black mist converged into a palm shape, and took a head shot towards Qi Yun!

Lin Xun closed his eyes.

Not because I couldn't bear to watch the next scene.

He felt that Jianxiu, like Jianxiu, was something that would not be easily killed.

-He too.

He opened his eyes.

System space!

He quickly came to the mission interface, and Dahuandan had been taken out and used. Only the blank skill book that was not used was still floating in the reward inventory.

He picked it up.

Skill book function: any skill advances to the first level, please select a skill.

Skill one: light body technique.

Skill two: sky eye surgery.

Skill three: move technology.

--please choose.

He took a deep breath and his heart was beating because the success or failure was at one stroke.

His gaze swept past light body surgery and dislodgement surgery, and finally stopped at the option of sky eye surgery.

Lin Xun does not like to do uncertain things, but this does not mean that he hates gambling.

It is logical to say that the logic of determination is one-of-a-kind, and that the probability of erratic and ever-changing is possible. This is the two sides of the goddess of mathematics, the left hand and the right hand.

Lin Xun touched the "Sky Eye" option.

"Choose the skill ‘Sky Eye Skill’, are you sure?”

determine.

"The skill "Sky Eye" is being upgraded, please wait."

"update completed."

Lin Xun opened his eyes.

Thousands of worlds rose from his eyes.