Code Farmer Comprehension

As soon as the golden bell emerged, a jade lotus flew towards it and landed directly on the golden bell.

"when······"

A melodious bell sound spread out with the impact of the lotus, Lu Yongsheng's face turned pale, and his figure slid back a short distance.

"Ah... stop for me!" As he roared, his figure slowly stopped.

Nangong Cheng, who was secretly increasing his strength in the distance, frowned slightly, and his fingers twitched a few times.

Lu Yongsheng, who had just stopped sliding, had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief. Following Nangong Cheng's movements, the flower buds behind the lotus branches suddenly bloomed.

The forward force of the whole flower branch has not been strengthened much because of this, but the tip of the lotus flower branch, with the flickering cold light, is a bit sharper.

"Crack..."

As the soft ringing sounded, Lu Yongsheng's complexion changed drastically, and he saw a little crack appeared on the golden big clock in front of him, starting from the tip of the lotus flower branch.

Moreover, after the cracks appeared, they began to spread like lightning, densely covering the surrounding flower branches in a short time.

Lu Yongsheng only had time to turn his body, and the golden clock had a hole in it at this moment. The flower branch directly passed through the big clock, passed through Lu Yongsheng's shoulder, and shot into the big hole behind him.

"Um······"

Lu Yongsheng groaned instantly, his face turned pale, a blood hole the size of a middle finger was pierced through his shoulder and shoulder blade.

If it weren't for the subsequent lotus blooming and being consumed, it might be a fist-sized hole. Moreover, with his second-level supernatural power cultivation base, such an injury can be recovered in a short time.

But at this moment, on his wound, a little bit of gray breath remained, like mud, entangled in the wound, while his wound wriggled, but it could not heal for a long time.

He snorted, stretched out his hand to cover the wound, and immediately turned his head to look.

At this moment the smoke and dust dissipated, and in the big pit, the old orangutan's arms were severed, his chest collapsed, and the hair all over his body was dyed blood red. A lotus branch like a jade flute was stuck in the chest of the old man ape.

But because of Lu Yongsheng's consumption, the lotus branch only caused a small penetrating wound on the old man's chest, leaving no irreparable injuries.

"Roar······"

The old orangutan roared loudly, and broke the lotus branch. While the blood flowed from his body like a column, the granulation sprouted rapidly, and even his severed hands felt that they were about to recover.

After he roared, he was still irrational, and rushed towards Tong Hou again without hesitation.

"Uncle Fu!" Lu Yongsheng became anxious and chased after him.

Nangong Cheng frowned as he looked at the other party's rapid recovery from his injuries.

Seeing the old orangutan chasing him again, Tong Hou turned around and ran away without saying a word, planning to take a walk again.

Lu Yongsheng, who followed closely behind the old ape man, saw this situation, his eyes flickered, and if he didn't deal with Tonghou, he obviously couldn't lure Uncle Fu away.

He was on the same level as Fu Bo, and it was obviously impossible to take Fu Bo away forcibly with the presence of an immortal.

So he thought for a while, his eyes turned cold, his breath soared, and his feet suddenly increased. The real energy in his whole body was surging, and he rushed towards Tonghou like lightning with a huge paw print in his outstretched hand.

Tong Hou, who was running fast, was grabbed by Lu Yongsheng and hit the shield before he had time to react. The white and transparent lotus shield was shaken, and it shattered into countless fragments of aura.

With the buffer of this moment, Tong Hou also reacted, and without hesitation, he directly activated the rune core with all his strength.

Rune spells: Yin-Yang Chess Way ● Dilemma!

A chessboard of yin-yang fish emerged from the bottom of his feet and expanded rapidly. He, Lu Yongsheng and the old ape around him froze in place for an instant.

Nangong Cheng on the side, because he had seen Tong Hou's wonderful skills, had been prepared for a long time and stayed far away, so he was not implicated by him.

At this moment, he had completed the preparation again. At the moment Tong Hou controlled the shot, he who was planning to throw the attack immediately paused. The densely packed petals appeared in front of him, but they didn't fly out immediately.

Tonghou in the distance, seeing this scene, just planned to repeat the same trick and get out of his shell. It took less than a second for the chessboard to form, but it trembled a few times, and it shattered into an aura all over the place.

As a Tai Chi practitioner, it would have been difficult for him to control the two instruments without using some unusual means, but this time he managed two.

Even if he took the extreme dilemma, so far there is only one powerful means of dilemma, but the cultivation of the strength of the two yangyis of Taiji is still a bit taken for granted.

The two of them just struggled together and broke the predicament. Tong Hou's throat was sweet in an instant, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but he endured it.

As for Lu Yongsheng, who was close at hand, at this time Lightning made a move and slapped his chest with a palm, causing Tonghou, who had just endured it, to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Yongsheng is not very old, but no matter what he is from the martial arts, he is still from that kind of family, and he has been in the back mountain for a long time, so he is not merciful at this moment.

After he slapped his palm, he wanted to make up the knife again, which directly resulted in Tong Hou.

Under the deadly threat, an altar rune automatically flashed between Tonghou's eyebrows, and a strange breath emerged, and a spiritual power similar to the ring of resistance to fire spread out from Tonghou's body.

Pushed Lu Yongsheng and Uncle Fu who rushed forward. Tong Hou, who was almost fainted by a slap, took this opportunity to heave a sigh of relief.

Yin-Yang chess way: Anzi!

At this time, a yin-yang fish chess piece in his dantian slowly turned, and the vitality stored for a year was released by him in an instant.

Because there is no external supplement such as blood-sucking vines, in a year, without hurting the root, save a little every day, but in fact, there is not much.

However, after this wave of treatment, at least he was no longer seriously injured. Tong Hou no longer hesitated, activated the escape technique, and disappeared in place while trembling.

And Nangong Cheng, who had been preparing for a long time, activated his spell without hesitation when he saw this, and the petals shot towards the two people who were bounced away like a rain of swords. It directly submerged Fu Bo and Lu Yongsheng in it.

Ever since forming a team with Zhang Deming and the others, Nangong Cheng felt that he was suddenly lucky. Whenever he had time to fight, he would cast spells at a fixed point and exert the strongest power.

In the two battles before and after, he contributed the most, but he received the least attention.

Although it is a bit inexplicable, such a team seems to be pretty good! At least for him, it's a very good situation.

Therefore, after casting the spell at such a fixed point, under the full urging, the petals rained for a long time before barely stopping.

When the smoke cleared, a broken gold bell appeared on the spot, and Lu Yongsheng kept panting heavily.

On the other side, Fu Bo, who was also bounced away, was seriously injured and was not rational. He had no time to protect himself when he was bounced away.

With the strength of around Liangyi, it is really strange that such a state can't be killed.

Looking at the pile of flesh and blood, Nangong Cheng and Tong Hou both heaved a sigh of relief. In this way, facing a warrior, they are at least much more confident of winning.

Lu Yongsheng looked at the flesh and blood for a moment, his eyes were red, he turned his head to look at Nangong Cheng, and said, "Damn you!"

"I didn't have any grudges with you. If you didn't rush up suddenly and still look like you're not going to die, why would we be here?" Nangong Cheng looked at Lu Yongsheng and said.

Lu Yongsheng ignored Nangong Cheng, he was extremely angry, his whole body was agitated, and he wanted to step forward and do his best. But then he was taken aback for a moment, and the disappearing Feng Mingyou suddenly appeared, attracting the attention of the three who were fighting.

Before Tonghou and Nangong Cheng could ask questions, there were two figures in the woods in the distance, approaching quickly.

"Senior Huanling and the others are here!" Feng Mingyou who appeared quickly said.

Nangong Cheng and Tonghou, who were tense, relaxed. It seems that they are in the upper hand now, but after the battle just now, the two of them have consumed more than half of it.

This is still targeting the old man of the orangutan. Facing Lu Yongsheng who has an IQ, if he really keeps fighting, the outcome is really uncertain.

Even if they win in the end, judging from the current posture, the result cannot be a lossless victory. Therefore, there is no interest involved, in fact, the two do not want to fight each other desperately.

Lu Yongsheng's red eyes were slightly awake because of Zhang Deming's quick approach. Seeing Zhang Deming approaching, he glanced at Nangong Cheng and Tonghou with hatred, his whole body was agitated, and he turned and disappeared into the dense forest.

"Do you want to chase?" Tong Hou asked with a frown.

Nangong Cheng shook his head, and said: "Forget it, you have been broken by your technique, and you have suffered backlash, so you can't stay by force.

And all of this is too weird. A mortal with such strength, let alone saw it before, even heard of it.

And we just came here, and we are extremely unfamiliar with this place. The other party seems to have lived here for a while. Under such circumstances, it is obviously not a good choice to rush to catch up. "

Hearing this, Tong Hou didn't speak anymore. The three of them turned around and looked at the figure that was approaching quickly.

When the figures of the two gradually became clear, the three of them were all taken aback for a moment, only to see a large ornate wing on the back of Zhang Deming, shaking slightly, flying towards the three of them.

And beside him is Li Shifan with his hands behind his back and a flying sword under his feet.

The three of them were not surprised by the appearance of Zhang Deming. After all, he was a monk of Liangyi, who knew a spell-level flying technique. Although he was also a genius, there were not many such people.

But Li Shifan's performance was surprising. At this moment, the opponent's appearance didn't look like he was barely flying by using the third-order imperial swordsmanship.

Such an easy-going (pretentious) appearance is obviously a fourth-level fencing skill, so this sword painting is also of Liangyi strength?

No, Huan Ling and Hua Lian seemed to be hiding their strength before, but they didn't hide it very seriously. The lowering of their cultivation base was entirely because of the alliance mission, and they planned to communicate with them without barriers.

During the battle, each of them was using their full strength, and they didn't get lazy because of it. And this painting sword, in the previous battle, did not show Liangyi's cultivation.

How did he become a Liangyi sword cultivator in the blink of an eye?

Could it be that there was some shocking opportunity in that place before?

It wasn't until Zhang Deming and Li Shifan landed lightly in front of the three of them that they regained their senses slightly, and Nangong Cheng put away his flying thoughts.

"Where are you?" Zhang Deming looked around and looked at the traces on the ground. He could tell at a glance that he had just experienced a battle, so he looked at the three of them and asked.

The three of them looked at each other, and Tong Hou said: "We have just arrived here, and we found some movement, so we came to check, we never thought..."

Zhang Deming listened to Tonghou's story, and said with a frown: "Warrior of Liangyi?"

The three nodded in unison, and Tong Hou pointed to the pile of rotten meat not far in front and replied: "That's right, the one who lost his mind was killed by us.

That normal boy ran away when he saw the senior brother and you two coming. Because I don't know the situation, I dare not pursue rashly. "

Zhang Deming took a step forward, looked at the pile of rotten meat, and then was slightly taken aback.

Is this... the Spirit Seed?

Looking at this pile of rotten meat, Zhang Deming was very surprised, because he actually felt the fluctuation of his spiritual seed in the rotten meat.

And judging from its appearance, it has been at least half a year since he planted the spiritual seed, and the spiritual seed has penetrated into the deepest part of this body.

This made Zhang Deming very surprised. After learning the spirit seed technique, this technique has never disappointed Zhang Deming. It often has miraculous effects and has made great achievements.

But most of the people he had implanted with their spiritual seeds in the past two years were already dead. After all, he either didn't do anything, or he wouldn't leave any trouble behind. And there are only a handful of people who left their spiritual seeds alive.

In addition to the time of implantation, and the description of Tonghou and the two, Zhang Deming recalled a little, his expression moved slightly, and he remembered.

The so-called man-ape-like old man with this pile of rotten flesh, couldn't it be the one old and one young that he met on Huayue City Road back then?

Zhang Deming's expression moved slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a few mutated spiritual power spots flew out of the minced meat and flew back into Zhang Deming's hands. The four people watching this scene were all taken aback.

Without waiting for a few people to ask questions, Zhang Deming turned to Nangong Cheng and the others and asked, "The boy who ran away is about fifteen years old, with a handsome face... um..."

Zhang Deming, who had just described a few sentences, paused, waved his hand casually, and activated the basic phantom power, and Lu Yongsheng's childish figure appeared in front of everyone.

Zhang Deming looked at the illusion and said, "Is this the one who ran away?"

The three of them paused, Tong Hou nodded, and said: "Well, although there are some differences and a lot of maturity, but the face has not changed much, it should be this person."

Hearing this, Zhang Deming was stunned and fell into deep thought.

"Brother Huan Ling knows this person?" Tong Hou looked at the pensive Zhang Deming and asked.

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "By chance, half a year ago, we met once, but at that time the other party was only a junior apprentice.

If it wasn't for the fact that I left two spiritual seeds at random, and now I found them here, I would have remembered this matter,

If I just went through your description, I really wouldn't have thought that it was theirs. After all, this increase in strength is too terrifying. "

"What?"

"What?"

"What!"

"What!"

The four of them cried out in surprise, and Tong Hou thought of his previous experience, and said with a changed face: "Brother, are you sure that half a year ago, the other party was only a junior apprentice?"

Zhang Deming nodded, and said: "Well, I'm pretty sure about this. After all, I planted a few spiritual seeds at random. At that time, the other two were just acquired warriors."

As Zhang Deming said, he waved his hand and gestured to several spiritual species floating in his palm.

Strictly speaking, it's only about the same level as a junior apprentice, and there is a big gap between a warrior and a monk in the early stage. Otherwise, Hongmeng would not classify warriors as first-class as mortals.

The reason for this classification is because there is a huge gap between masters and below, including master warriors, compared with senior apprentices.

In terms of longevity, he is like a mortal; in terms of combat power, he is no match for a skilled apprentice; even in terms of survival, he is no match at all.

As for the supernatural powers fighters comparable to the Taiji period, there are no supernatural powers on the bright side, let alone the supernatural powers, even the innate and master martial artists are rare on the bright side, and the existence of martial arts masters.

Therefore, it is an inevitable outcome for warriors to be regarded as mortals by Hongmeng.

Li Shifan also said with flickering eyes: "In the past half a year, um, it should be the past two years, there seems to be a lot of chaos among warriors within the sect.

Some time ago, I seem to have seen a lot of information in the mission department of the Inner Sect, does this have something to do with it..."

Because of the strength of the old man ape and Lu Yongsheng, they broke their stereotypes and impressions, and rarely seriously exchanged about warriors.

During the exchange of a few words between several people, they all discovered some clues about the martial artist, fell into deep thought, and the scene suddenly became strangely quiet.

Zhang Deming looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about so much? If you think it's suspicious, just go back and report it. If there is a problem, it's not something we can solve.

And the matter of the warrior... I tried to report it before, but there was no result. Of course, either it is really not important, or the sect is in it, and there are other considerations, who knows? "

Several people paused for a moment, looked thoughtful, nodded, and stopped entangled in this matter.

Zhang Deming closed his eyes and sensed the spirit seed in Lu Yongsheng's body. In this moment, the other party had no idea where he had fled, and he was already out of Zhang Deming's sensing range.

Zhang Deming shook his head, turned his hands and threw a few spirit seeds that had been severely mutated in the other party's body due to half a year of cultivation, and threw them into the spirit cultivation space. This thing seemed to be the original seed of his first elite bean soldier.

After putting away the mutated spirit-seed, Zhang Deming turned his head and said, "Let's go, let's see what this place is."

Hearing this, Tong Hou said, "I don't think there is much to gain, but seeing how the square is cleaned up, the other party has obviously lived here for several months.

It should be that I came here after I met you, Brother Huan Ling last time.

After such a long time, even if the opponent is a martial artist and has no perception spells, at the speed of the opponent before, he should have already completed the search here.

After all, this mountain looks high, and there are many buildings, but it won't be long if you really want to search seriously. "