National Luck: At the beginning of the game, 1.4 billion people help me build a foundation

"Senior Brother Luo, this is right here. This is where that kid lives."

The black-clothed monk looked nervously and said to another black-clothed monk aside.

"Very good, you go to the left, and I'll go to the right to arrange these formation flags."

The monk in black, known as Senior Brother Luo, handed several small purple flags to the other party.

The two of them spread out and placed formation flags around Muchen's residence.

Then Senior Brother Luo made a seal with his hands, flicked his fingers, and a stream of spiritual light spread out and disappeared into each small flag.

A strange mist appeared out of thin air and enveloped the entire cabin.

"For this operation, I specially bought a pair of tracking arrays. I hope he really has the good stuff you mentioned."

Senior Brother Luo said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, don't worry, the things must be on him, and the devil is so powerful, I'm sure there are good things in the wooden box."

Another person said quickly and firmly.

"Okay, we've come this far, there's no way we can back down. I'll eat the meat when I get the food, and you'll drink the soup."

Senior Brother Luo took out a sword and quietly walked towards the hut.

"Is it really okay? It would be troublesome if we alert others."

Another person looked at the fog around him and said with some worry.

"Why are you panicking? My tracking array can block the sounds of fighting and spiritual energy fluctuations. Let's start quickly. We can build seven levels of the foundation in one area. It can be solved in a moment and there is no way we will be discovered."

Senior Brother Luo said impatiently.

The other person quickly shut up.

"Since the news won't be spread, I'm relieved."

A laughing voice came out.

"There's someone on the roof!"

Senior Brother Luo looked up and saw a young man standing on the roof, looking at them with a smile.

"It's Muchen!"

Another person said in surprise.

"You must be Senior Brother Luo Cheng from Wuling Peak."

Muchen explained the identity of the visitor in one sentence.

It is not difficult to guess. During this period, he has been practicing in the house, but he asked Li Yuan to help find out the news about the Concentration Realm disciples in the outer sect.

The purpose is naturally for the second round of the competition that is about to begin. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

Now that he has been promoted to the Condensing Realm, ordinary disciples do not need to care. Only those Concentrating Realm disciples can be regarded as his opponents.

Naturally, not only a few chief disciples in the outer sect have reached the state of concentration, but there are also some direct disciples.

Muchen had long heard the black-clothed monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm call another black-clothed monk at the Concentration Realm as Senior Brother Luo.

Among the Outer Concentration Realm, only Luo Cheng from Wuling Peak has the surname Luo.

"Humph, you recognized me, but it doesn't matter. You are just a dying person anyway."

Seeing that his identity was exposed, Luo Cheng simply tore off the veil on his face and no longer concealed his identity.

"Senior Brother Luo, if you want what I have, I'll give it to you. Why bother killing me?"

Muchen had a flash of inspiration in the storage bag on his waist, and a simple wooden box appeared in his hands, and he said with a playful expression.

"Yes, that's it!"

The black-clothed monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm said with excitement.

Hear this.

Luo Cheng looked at the wooden box greedily and sneered: "If you are an incompetent waste, I can spare your life."

"It's a pity that your talent is very strong. You can fight against the ninth level of foundation building with only the seventh level of foundation building, and you also won the first place in the secret realm trial."

"If I spare your life, wouldn't it be like feeding a tiger into trouble? What's more, I hate geniuses!"

After speaking, Luo Cheng jumped up and rushed to the roof.

"Since you want my life so much, there is no need for me to hold back. You can all stay here today."

Muchen's expression was cold. If he was still in the Foundation Establishment Realm, he might find it difficult. Now that he has broken through the Concentration Realm, he is targeting those chief disciples of the outer sect. Guys like this are still trash!

"It's so shameless to say that you want to compete with me? You don't know whether to live or die."

Luo Cheng looked disdainful. It was just a foundation building realm, so what if his talent was amazing?

The difference between great realms is not just a tiny bit!

"Today I will let you taste the power of my ghost claws."

Luo Cheng's right hand grew sharp nails, glowing with a dark luster, like a real ghost hand.

The ghost claw reached forward and went straight for Muchen's heart.

"Little tricks."

In Muchen's opinion, the opponent's speed was simply too slow, and such speed did not pose a threat at all.

"Hey, how did you avoid it?"

Luo Cheng looked incredulous.

He has practiced a very powerful body technique, his figure is like a ghost, and among the disciples of the Ningshen Realm Outer Sect, his speed ranks among the top.

With that blow just now, he undoubtedly wanted to take out Muchen's heart directly and kill him with one blow.

"Then let's see how you avoid this move."

Luo Cheng's body swayed and he transformed from one into four.

Four figures launched attacks from all directions at the same time.

Illusion?

Muchen was immediately happy. He didn't expect that the psychic eye would come in handy just after practicing it. It seemed that he had chosen this skill well.

Whoosh!

Muchen punched one of the illusions.

"Haha, you are dead!"

Luo Cheng was overjoyed and was about to grab Muchen's heart when he saw Muchen change his direction and punch him in the face!

Bajiquan!

The punch was so fast that Luo Cheng didn't expect it at all and was hit hard.

boom!

His body fell from the roof and made a big crater on the ground.

"How did you see through my illusion? The light that came out of your eyes just now was your psychic eye!"

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of the psychic eye.

At this moment, his face was covered with blood and he looked very embarrassed.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a disciple of Wu Lingfeng, who entered Taoism through martial arts, and his physical body was much stronger than other disciples who were skilled in magic and refining medicine, this punch would have killed half of his life.

Is this terrifying strength really a disciple of Baihua Peak who specializes in magic?

"Didn't you say that this guy only has the seventh level of foundation building?"

Luo Cheng looked at another monk in black and said fiercely.

"I don't know. When he was in the secret realm, he was at the seventh level of foundation building. It's only been less than a month, so he can't improve much no matter what."

The black-clothed monk had an ugly expression on his face. He originally thought that this would allow him to hug Luo Cheng's lap several times and get some benefits.

Who knew that Muchen was so powerful that even Senior Brother Luo was at a disadvantage and suffered a loss at the opponent's hands.

"Seventh level of foundation building? It seems that Senior Brother Luo's news is a bit behind."

As Muchen spoke, a majestic spiritual power spread out from his body.

"You have broken through the realm of concentration!"

Luo Cheng was shocked, it was okay.

When the opponent was at the seventh level of foundation building, he could defeat him at the ninth level. Now that he had broken through to the Concentration Realm and had the method to see through his illusions, it was almost impossible for him to deal with the opponent.

The black-clothed monk on the side was also dumbfounded. He even doubted whether Muchen would have already established the ninth level when he entered the secret realm. Otherwise, it would be too exaggerated to break through the Concentration Realm in such a short time.