Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

In the tense atmosphere of preparations, the Zongmen Conference came as scheduled.

On this day, it happened to be snowing heavily.

On Fenghuo Peak, Hong Yuan walked out of the courtyard with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, intending to head towards the Jialiu Workshop.

Senior brother Zhu Wushang invited him to watch the first day of the game and cheer for Lin Yiru together.

Although he didn't really want to get in touch with Lin Yiru, Hong Yuan would be very happy if he could maintain his relationship with Senior Brother Zhu by spending a day.

After all, Hong Yuan didn't have much else, so he really had plenty of time.

【Name: Hong Yuan】

【Shou Yuan: 16/287】

Hong Yuan's lifespan was almost as long as the basic lifespan of a sixth-rank martial saint, which was terrifying.

Of course, the sixth-rank Martial Saints have multiple methods to increase their longevity. They can basically live for six or seven hundred years, and there are even old monsters who can live for a thousand years.

"Ah Yuan, this way." Brother Zhu waved at Hong Yuan.

flight? !

Hong Yuan looked up at the sky.

Senior Brother Zhu was suspended in the air, letting the snowflakes float on the red vitality barrier around him. Brother Zhu stepped on a mass of red clouds, but upon closer inspection, he could find that it was made of red copper and iron.

Not only that, Senior Brother Zhu also has a pair of black iron crow wings behind him.

Hardcore is too much!

"Brother, you..." Hong Yuan was stunned for a while.

"Hahaha, although the natural flying ability can only be obtained after reaching the realm of martial saints, who are we?" Brother Zhu winked, "We are foundry masters, and making flying machines is not a difficult problem."

After speaking, Senior Brother Zhu drove the red cloud to land in front of Hong Yuan, and signaled Hong Yuan to come up.

Stepping on the red copper iron, Hong Yuan's heart trembled slightly. When he saw his brother throwing a large pile of primordial stones into the red cloud, he felt like he wanted to get off the car.

"Ah Yuan, do you want it? My master gave me this one. When you become a fourth-level foundry master, you will be able to manufacture such precision machines." Zhu Wushang said, "Of course, you have to ask a talisman master or The formation master will help you carve the talisman formation."

"Fourth order... Talisman array..." Hong Yuan nodded slightly.

Accompanied by a gust of wind, Hong Yuan followed Senior Brother Zhu and flew towards the main hall of the sect.

Outside the aircraft, the pattering white snow was isolated by the red barrier formed by vitality.

Hong Yuan looked up and down, and felt that the person walking on the mountains and peaks below had become an ant, just like an ant walking on a white road.

Find Lin Yiru...

Lin Yiru obeyed his brother's instructions to explore the secrets of the Five Elements Blessing...

Seeing the five-member team that the senior brother gave various weapons to Lin Yiru...

Watching Lin Yiru, Zhao Gonghe, Yang Sen and others enter the fire attribute area of ​​the Five Elements Paradise...

Hong Yuan watched the senior brother give like a big brother the whole time, and remained silent.

Even if Lin Yiru snorted softly beside him, Hong Yuan pretended not to see it.

Master Lin Daoyan and fellow seniors really loved him, Hong Yuan.

Miss Lin Yiru has such a temper, as long as the master and brothers are strong enough, Hong Yuan said that Miss, you can make it up.

In the worst case, run away and run to other senior brothers to avoid disaster.

By then, the resource compensation he can get will probably be even more!

Hong Yuan was sitting on Senior Brother Zhu's flying instrument, watching the phantom cast by Xuantian Realm, that is, the live broadcast.

"Master Fulu, don't Fulus cost money? Such an exaggeration?" Hong Yuan clicked his tongue secretly.

In the wood area of ​​Wuxing Fudi, a team of five people threw a lot of talisman papers when they saw the monsters, blowing the monsters to pieces.

The concrete attacks such as ice arrows, fireballs and water guns formed in the void made Hong Yuan watch a few more times.

"Spirit Planter, my dear, where are you from Plants vs. Zombies?"

Hong Yuan saw a small team methodically scouting the terrain, planting seedlings, and mobilizing exercises to perform Yuan Qi Rain.

When the seedlings quickly grow into terrifying spiritual plants, attract and kill monsters...

This has the feeling of making Hong Yuan watch an online game match.

Looking further down, Hong Yuan found that the disciples of various halls and palaces frequently used tricks, really like playing an online game.

Since Hong Yuan's body moved slightly, Senior Brother Zhu thought that Hong Yuan had become agitated.

"Regret it, these disciples who dare to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition are all leaders of their generation in the same state. With our Fengxi Sect's dominant position, these disciples have as many means as there are stars." Senior Brother Zhu Wushang said softly.

"Hey..." Hong Yuan smiled shyly, and changed the subject: "Brother, do your true disciples also want to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

Brother Zhu shook his head slightly, and looked at the true disciple who was also hanging in the air watching the game.

These true disciples wearing purple robes either condense their wings with true energy, or fly with their swords...

"The worst level of cultivation to become a true disciple is a Tier 3 warrior, and you have to be a Tier 3 warrior with outstanding aptitude. The conventional sect competitions can't motivate us much.

After all, to become a martial artist, you can only rely on yourself.

What we are fighting for is the ranking in the Fengming Ranking, the position of the true disciple of the Nine Great Fengxi.

Every Fengxi True Inheritance can temporarily own the blessed land given by the sect, and hundreds of thousands of primordial stones enter and exit the blessed land every year. There are even rumors that there are immortal essence stones, and that is the real wealth! "

Brother Zhu said.

The rich accumulation of their lineage is due to the fact that they depend on their master Lin Daoyan, and the second is because both the senior brother and the second senior brother have become the true biography of Fengxi.

It's a pity that Zhu Wushang's aptitude was blunt, so he failed to fill the position of Fengxi's True Inheritance after the two senior brothers disappeared.

"Ah Yuan, our lineage has been in charge of Yingxian Fudi for a full seventy-six years!" Zhu Wushang said sadly.

It was a period of time that made him high-spirited, and it was also where the depression in his heart lay.

The second senior brother successfully took over the inheritance of the senior senior brother and maintained the foundation.

But as the third senior brother, he was unable to take over the second senior brother's mantle after enjoying a lot of love and care. In vain, he handed over the well-managed Yingxian blessed land to others, and even had to let the juniors behind him go out to the sect to find opportunities for breakthroughs.

"Eagle Immortal Blessed Land..." Hong Yuan thought thoughtfully in his eyes.

Could it be that this is the root cause of Brother Zhu's obsession with becoming a Martial Saint?

If there is a chance, Hong Yuan will help Senior Brother Zhu fulfill his wish.

If you don't have a chance, forget it, don't force it~

After all, it would be impolite for a junior to force himself to do something that the senior brother himself has not done.

...

Time passed little by little, from morning to afternoon.

Hong Yuan and Zhu Wushang watched as Lin Yiru's team easily cleared all checkpoints and arrived at the central area with a leading attitude. Then recuperate and prepare for the next week of survival.

dusk hour.

Hong Yuan found an excuse and left here, returning to his courtyard.

After spending a day maintaining the relationship with Senior Brother Zhu and getting closer, Hong Yuan felt that it was all right.

Whether it is to the master or to the senior brother, he can have an explanation.

Standing in the living room, Hong Yuan holds a charcoal brush and draws the shape of the ice armor python on the drawing paper.

After half a quarter of an hour, Hong Yuan stopped writing to observe, blowing away the scraps of pen.

【Ice Armor Python+11】

【Ice Armor Python+22】

[Clone: ​​Xuanshui Snake (Ice Armored Python 1877/10000→Ice Armored Python 1910/10000)]

The increase of 11 points of transformation comes from painting, and the increase of 22 points of transformation comes from the frosty field created by the black snake avatar.

Because not every painting and frost field can get metamorphosis points, Hong Yuan now gets as little as 300 metamorphosis points and as many as 500 points in a day.

It won't take long for the Xuanshui snake clone to completely transform into an ice armored python.

Until then, be sure to explore the deep waters.

Hong Yuan secretly set a goal for himself.

There are still some today, please rest assured.

——The green caterpillar is still continuing to code