Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 371 This...

"hold head high······"

The Emerald Dragon, which had completed its leap, raised its head to the sky and roared loudly, then charged towards the Phantom of Divine Shang with a powerful momentum.

Facing the charging dragon, the phantom of Shenshang still raised its dark claws and slapped the dragon. At the same time, its eyebrows turned and golden light flashed.

The dragon was hit by a random grab, as if it was hit by a mountain, and flew far away. Zhang Deming felt that a lot of spiritual power was quickly consumed in his body, and the shadow started to beat.

During this process, Zhang Deming lost his sense of the dragon for a very brief moment, and then felt it again. After regaining his senses, the dragon came to his senses in the blink of an eye and stopped flying.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming breathed a long sigh of relief. It's just good that he wasn't banned directly. With the blessing of ten times the spiritual power of Anzi, he should be able to safely wear away this phantom of divine sorrow.

When Zhang Deming's mind was flashing, after the dragon stopped, the gorgeous wings on its back spread slightly, and flew towards the opponent again in a flash.

As soon as it got close, it was shot away again, but the opponent was also a little thinner again.

In this way, Zhang Deming consumed a full 30% of An Zi's spiritual power, which was the total spiritual power of his three single fields, before the Phantom stopped moving forward.

At this moment, the opponent's solid black shadow body has become extremely thin, like mist.

Seeing the other party stop, Zhang Deming took a deep breath. Just when he was about to do it again, the other party turned his head and looked at Zhang Deming as if he was wise. His face was filled with mist, and he smiled broadly at Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming's body shield shone with a dreamy light, but he seemed to be stunned in place because his expertise was not completely matched, as if he was affected by some special force. At this moment, the body of the Phantom of Divine Shang exploded and turned into the last claw shadow, flying towards Zhang Deming.

At this moment, the Emerald Dragon's eyes flashed, and he ducked in front of Zhang Deming, facing the flying claw shadow, and swung his tail.

"hold head high······"

As the claw shadow collided with the dragon's tail, the emerald dragon trembled and shrieked, disintegrating into auras all over the sky.

The claw shadow also trembled, and finally disintegrated, but a special corrosive force rushed into the stunned Zhang Deming, and the body shield seemed to have no blocking effect.

"snort······"

The disintegration of the dragon made Zhang Deming groan. The backlash of the spell caused Zhang Deming to suffer injuries that were neither serious nor light.

The moment the cold air entered his body, Zhang Deming came to his senses and realized that he was a little careless, or that he believed too much in the information obtained by the information room.

After all, this last psychological influence and curse were not mentioned at all in the information room. This also taught Zhang Deming a lesson. No matter how much the sect's information knows about his techniques, they are only told by others.

There are thousands of techniques, and monks have different thoughts. The same technique will be developed in completely different ways.

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After Zhang Deming came back to his senses, he felt the strange power invading his body, and his face darkened slightly. This strange power was well hidden, and Zhang Deming did not notice what kind of curse spell it was while blocking it.

He could only use his spiritual power to seep through his body for a while, but Zhang Deming understood that it would not be cleared away in a moment. Therefore, his whole body lit up with a dreamy light, wrapping that thing around.

If anyone else was in this state, they could only retreat immediately and spend several years or even decades to remove this curse bit by bit. After all, with such a severe consumption of spiritual power, one needs to concentrate on running the exercises and absorbing spiritual power at all times in order to keep up with the consumption.

But Zhang Deming has a script that hangs up, and he doesn't even need to run the script to the limit. If he doesn't hesitate to use spiritual stones, he should be able to solve it in ten days and a half.

So after wrapping up the alien force, he breathed a sigh of relief and was just about to check out the others. This air-conditioning force seemed to be conscious, knowing that he was trapped and knowing the outcome.

Therefore, it trembled, and the core of it was spit out in the cold air. Then the corrosive power of the cold air seemed to have lost its strongest support, and its effect was suddenly reduced.

And the strange force spit out by it passed through Zhang Deming's layers of blockade without any pressure, and rushed straight towards Zhang Deming's dantian.

Zhang Deming felt the familiar atmosphere, and his face looked strange for a while. The editing panel emerged from the dantian, and the aura rushed into the dantian and directly hit the panel. The panel flickered slightly and disappeared into the dantian.

"Karma +0.7!"

Feeling that most of his karma had been accounted for, Zhang Deming's originally gloomy expression suddenly turned gloomy, revealing a little smile.

With karma of 0.7, given how precious karma is, today’s fight definitely paid off the hard work, and it was a profit, like a huge profit at the Transcendent Level!

I looked at the energy merit: 50.4, luck: 150.7, karma: 9.9.

There is still a little bit of karma left, and there are ten of them. When the conference is over, you can consider making a few more subroutines!

As the karma dissipated, the curse in the body became completely weak. Under the resistance of Zhang Deming's dream technique, it completely dissipated in less than an hour.

After Zhang Deming cleaned all the tails of his hands, he took a long breath. After checking the spot for a moment and finding nothing wrong, he disappeared in a blink of an eye. When he reappeared, he was back in front of the small courtyard.

Looking up, after half a day passed, all he could see was the sky. As Zhou Qiaoru woke up, there was no gap between the two because of the thousand years of time.

On the contrary, they became more in harmony with each other. The two of them floated, their emotions were connected, and their breaths were completely combined.

When Zhang Deming arrived, a small spiritual power vortex had already taken shape, and twenty spiritual crystals had been taken out to provide spiritual power in the spiritual power vortex.

Seeing the two of them entering the final stage, Zhang Deming frowned slightly. The normal promotion of the Four Elephants monks cannot be so fast.

Even if they are special breakthroughs, a breakthrough of two people in one, under normal circumstances, a four-image breakthrough will take at least several months of running-in.

However, they have experienced millennia of running-in before, and Zhang Deming's spiritual cultivation and strengthening technique allows them to experience the feeling of breaking through in advance, and allows their spiritual power to be synchronized in advance without pressure.

Under so many factors, the two people who originally had a low chance of breakthrough became very high, and the breakthrough time was also very fast.

Therefore, Zhang Deming frowned slightly as he looked at the twenty spiritual crystals. At this moment, more than half of his spiritual power had been consumed. He turned his hand to pick up the identity jade on his waist, just as he was about to urge Dang Xiangjun.

At this time, the entire secret realm shook. In the sky at the center of the secret realm, directly above the core courtyard, a vortex slowly formed, and then, a massive amount of spiritual power spewed out from it.

Zhang Deming was hit by the strong spiritual energy on his face and almost lost his breath and fainted due to choking!

Well, this is a description. With the extent of his script absorption, the four-star spiritual veins cannot support him now.

But at this moment, the spiritual power in the sky was indeed rich, far exceeding the richness of the normal four-star spiritual veins.

Zhang Deming's script, when running at full capacity, has already reached the limit of 70 points per minute. A normal four-star pulse is absolutely impossible, because the three-star High Grade Feiquan Waterfall Tower only has five experience points every week, that is, every minute.

Although the four-star spiritual veins are a huge improvement, it is absolutely impossible to achieve a fourteen-fold improvement. The reason why it is so strong is because...the sect's treatment of four-star spiritual veins is completely different from that of three-star spiritual veins.

The other spiritual veins of the sect are all open. Most of the main veins of each peak support each peak, and a very small part erupts from the mouth of the vein. It is scattered and supports all the disciples of the sect, mainly the outer disciples who have no node Cave Mansion.

But the only four-star main vein on the Tianling main peak does not operate like this. Except for a few rare four-star Cave Mansion built on various nodes.

Only a small part of the spiritual power at the main channel mouth was drawn out to support several special Cave Mansion on the main peak.

The rest of the spiritual power was retained in the core array room of the six-star formation. After years of accumulation, the spiritual power liquefied or crystallized.

This is called a spiritual power pool. In addition to being used as a reserve power for the formation, it also has several uses.

One of them is to provide the final support for the sect's four-image breakthrough. It is also because of this that the sect's four-star spiritual veins have such an effect and such a concentration of spiritual energy. It has been accumulated over thousands of years.

Feeling the rapid operation of the script, Zhang Deming had a smile on his lips. He looked at the two people in the spiritual vortex in the sky and couldn't help but hope that their breakthrough would be slower. Seventy experience points per minute, that's one hundred thousand experience points in one day, and you can pick up ten thousand spiritual stones for nothing.

If this last step can be stuck for a year and a half, he can consume all the thousand years of savings in the spiritual energy pool in the formation room.

The idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. After more than a day, the two spiritual energy sea-absorbing vortices in the sky became saturated and slowly shrank and disappeared.

As they finished their work, the vortex in the sky shook, and they promptly detected the disappearance of the promotion's unique pulling power, and then disappeared.

Zhang Deming pursed his lips, feeling that he had gained less than 20,000 spirit stones in experience points, and secretly complained that the sect was too stingy, and he would die if he waited a little longer, and he was not open at all!

As the vortex and sea suction disappeared at the same time, the secret realm instantly became quiet, and Zhang Deming collected the twenty remaining spiritual crystals without leaving a trace.

After feeling it, there is still a lot of spiritual power. If you put it all together, there should be two spiritual crystals, which is the remaining 20,000 spiritual stones.

‘Think of it as a bonus for me to protect you! Come to think of it, you two don't care about this little spiritual stone! '

As his thoughts flickered, Zhang Deming turned over and put away the spiritual crystals. For Zhang Deming, who was in urgent need of spiritual stones and was poor and panicked, he did not dislike these scraps at all.

After putting away the spirit stone, Zhang Deming waited quietly for a moment. The two people floating in the sky were shocked, and their momentum began to rise rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he became a monk of Sixiang and came to the Late Stage of Sixiang's life before he stopped.

At the same time, Zhang Deming's mind moved slightly. In the spirit-nurturing space, two identical pictures were born. The pictures showed the scene of the two people's breakthrough.

As the flickering of the picture ended, two identical pictures were shattered at the same time, but instead of generating two light points, a strange light point stuck together was generated.

Zhang Deming looked at the twin light spots that looked like peanuts. He examined them curiously for a moment and found that there were no other differences, so he stopped investigating further. This is Zhang Deming's first four-image light spot. He really wants to test it immediately, mainly for the test of spiritual summoning.

However, this matter could only be suppressed first, because at this moment, he felt the drastic changes in the warehouse. Violent energy fluctuations like never before surged in the warehouse.

When Zhang Deming arrived, he only saw golden and white balls of light, which were constantly condensing.

"luck +1!"

"luck +1!"

"Merit +1!"

"luck +1!"

"Merit +1!"

"······"

As the data kept beating, Zhang Deming looked like a miser, his eyes were shining with stars, and his face was filled with happiness. Nothing could make a poor man happier than seeing so much wealth.

At this moment, Zhang Deming had forgotten even his poor nature, and he felt like he owned the world.

After a long time, when everything stabilized, Zhang Deming discovered that he had a rare bumper harvest this time. No one has provided such exaggerated energy before.

Merit 9.2, luck 92, and even karma, for some unknown reason, suddenly increased by 0.1.

The energy of the warehouse has become, merit: 59.4, luck: 242.7, karma: 10.0.

I've gained weight all of a sudden!

The life-changing and breakthrough gains of these four-image monks are really good!

Although it is definitely not as good as his direct line members who have been trained from apprentices to the Four Elephant Stage, the overall gain is as much, but... the energy and time spent on this is completely incomparable, it is really a wave of fat!

This harvest is definitely worthy of his maintenance during this period of time, and it is definitely worthy of the fight he fought before! It's all worth it!

The energy alone is worth it, but if you include the birth of light points and the phased improvement in strength brought about by the spirit-nurturing summoning technique, it is simply... a huge profit!

Looking at the energy, Zhang Deming felt happy at the moment.

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After a long time, he calmed down, exited the spirit-nurturing space, and opened his eyes.

What caught his eyes were Fan Yunfei and Zhou Qiaoru. The two of them had already completed their breakthrough. They were continuing to gaze lovingly at each other. They didn't say a word, but they seemed to be expressing a thousand words.

‘That’s enough. If I hadn’t gained so much, I would have gone on strike even with your exaggerated dog food! '

"Ahem..." As his thoughts flickered, Zhang Deming coughed lightly.

In the quiet courtyard, you could hear the drop of a needle, and Zhang Deming's cough suddenly broke this strange static scene.

Fan Yunfei came to his senses slightly, flew down with Zhou Qiaoru, and said: "Come, Qiaoru, let me introduce to you, this is Junior Brother Zhang Deming, the fourth peak master of Yuling Peak, a magic-level spiritual cultivator. Can we have Today, thanks to Junior Brother Zhang's hard work and help."

Zhou Qiaoru was slightly stunned and said: "Lingyu Peak? The Fourth Peak Master? Has the sect already opened the Lingyu Peak? And Liangyi's magic-level spiritual cultivator? How long have I been sleeping? There is another breakthrough in the spiritual cultivation technique. What?"

As one of the street boys who went to the Sacred Land Dao Palace for further training, Zhou Qiaoru was much more familiar with the art of cultivating spirits and spiritual cultivators than ordinary people. An introduction filled her head with questions.

‘I just remembered to ask this now. When I was stuffing the dog food, I didn’t see that you had the time to care about this! '

Zhang Deming had the urge to roll his eyes when he heard this, but he was not familiar with Zhou Qiaoru, so he resisted the urge to avoid leaving a knot and making it difficult to get closer in the future.

Hearing this, Fan Yunfei paused and said, "I will explain these to you in detail later. You should get to know Junior Brother Zhang first!"

Zhou Qiaoru heard this and saw that Fan Yunfei was so solemn. Coupled with her historical impression of the Dharma-level spiritual cultivator, she did not have the slightest contempt for Zhang Deming's Liangyi cultivation, and solemnly saluted to Zhang Deming.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming quickly bent down and returned the greeting: "Senior Sister Zhou, there is no need for this, Senior Brother Fan and I... um... Uncle Fan and Uncle Dang are both very familiar with each other. "

Hearing this, Fan Yunfei was about to correct Zhang Deming's title of uncle, but before he could say anything, Zhang Deming and Zhou Qiaoru changed their expressions at the same time.

As Zhou Qiaoru greeted Zhang Deming and replied, Zhou Qiaoru's brows suddenly wrinkled slightly. Because she clearly didn't know Zhang Deming, but she felt that Zhang Deming was extremely friendly. It's almost an instinct, no less affectionate than Fan Yunfei's.

Because such a feeling appeared to a stranger, Zhou Qiaoru frowned. At the same time, Zhang Deming also discovered this problem. Without waiting for his explanation, their expressions changed at the same time.

Zhang Deming's face was full of weirdness. Zhou Qiaoru suddenly covered his stomach and felt confused. Then he was confused. He looked at Zhang Deming with a look of shock and disbelief, and then looked at Fan Yunfei.

Feeling the strange movement in his body, and discovering that the instinctive affection for Zhang Deming came from within his body, Zhou Qiaoru's face was full of disbelief at first, and as he confirmed it, his face slowly darkened.

"What's going on?" When Zhou Qiaoru's face was dark and murderous, Fan Yunfei also spoke out in confusion.

Zhang Deming's expression froze when he heard this, and he stammered: "Uh...that...that...that..."

After talking about this and that for a long time, Zhang Deming didn't even say a complete sentence. Under Zhou Qiaoru's eyes, he was completely defeated.

Fan Yunfei said with an anxious look on his face: "But what's the problem? You should give me a clear explanation, this and that, I'm so worried!"

"That..." Zhang Deming hesitated for a while before he could say it.

"Um·······"

Zhou Qiaoru suddenly let out a groan, and Fan Yunfei turned around in panic. What greeted him was Zhou Qiaoru holding her stomach and groaning, her face flushed, and her face filled with shame and anger.

"What the hell did you do to me!!!"

The other party's almost hysterical words made Fan Yunfei freeze, and then he sensed something and looked at Zhou Qiaoru's belly.

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(end of this chapter)