Too Reckless

The Phoenix Valley was shrouded in thunderstorms and thunderstorms, and the vastness of the sky did not stop the cultivators of the Great Dan Dynasty from watching the young leaders compete.

A ring was set up on the square outside the main hall of Zongmen, surrounded by lamps and candles, and young monks dressed in different clothes were braving the heavy rain to learn skills.

However, the deadline has not yet come, and the competition has not yet started. Those who compete in the arena are all young disciples who are capable but do not meet the conditions.

There were seats set up around the square, but it was not possible to build a canopy in a short time. Thousands of monks in the square mostly watched with oil-paper umbrellas. Only the elders of each sect took their seats under the eaves of the main hall.

Wu Qingwan is the head of the Pill Warehouse. On such occasions, it is not good for her to go back to cleaning alone, but she has no interest in being courteous. She just sits on the sidelines and watches the competition on the ring.

The disciples who dared to perform on stage were somewhat capable; the onlookers applauded from time to time, or made comments.

Wu Qingwan, as a practitioner of the Great Dan Dynasty, was naturally immersed in it, and secretly analyzed the strengths and weaknesses of the disciples on stage, but the cluttered voices always interfered with her thoughts, especially the pair of nonsense young and old:

"Old Lu, is this just called Huaquan embroidered legs?"

"Um."

"I look like..."

The disciples who took the stage were already outstanding juniors from various sects. Many people, Wu Qingwan, nodded secretly when they looked at them. When they heard this kind of comment, they wanted to say, "You can go up?", but as the head of the sect , she had to keep her temper, she could only pretend that she didn't hear it.

But the following two people who don't know how high the sky is, continue to talk nonsense endlessly:

"Who of these people is the most powerful?"

"It's almost the same."

"I also think it's far worse than me. By the way, how do people in cultivation distinguish the level of others?"

"If your opponent doesn't show up, you can't usually see it. If you want to take precautions, you can only start from the outside. Generally speaking, the opponent's younger, the higher the talent; the older, the more demonic the sword skills," The two people also respond differently.”

"Oh, what's the meaning of this statement?"

"Those with extraordinary talent must have a sword that is like fire and domineering, and they must prevent them from being attacked and killed instantly; those who are experienced and skilled, their swords are like shadows, and they are unpredictable. It is necessary to avoid finding flaws in their fights..."

"Then which one do I belong to?"

"The sword is like a mad dog, unpredictable and domineering."

"good eyesight!"

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Wu Qingwan leaned against the armrest of the chair and covered her mouth with her palm, which was obviously very uncomfortable. She wanted to concentrate on watching the ring, but it was obviously not interesting to listen to the cross talk, and her thoughts were slowly being led astray.

I don't know how long I have been listening like this, the sky is completely dark, and today's competition is about to end, suddenly there are footsteps behind, and a slightly anxious voice:

"Master."

Wu Qingwan looked back, but saw the disciple Xiaohua running over from the side corridor, holding a bird for communication in her hand, she walked to the front and whispered:

"Brother Zuo led a team to patrol the mountain, like a fierce beast encountered in the Xiongxiaoziling area..."

Wu Qingwan's complexion suddenly changed, and she hurriedly got up and walked to the beast pen at the back of Phoenix Valley.

Around the arena, Zuo Yunting was enthusiastically commenting on the disciples on the stage. After talking for a long time, no one was answering. He turned his head and looked at him, but he saw Lao Lu, who was still beside him, disappeared without a trace, and ran away without a trace. where to go.

"Hey? Don't say hello when you go to the thatched hut... By the way, fellow Daoist, does the immortal want to go to the thatched hut?"

"I haven't become an immortal, how do I know. But I shouldn't have to, or when I think of a fairy above the nine heavens, I have to..."

"What's the use of an immortal having a butt?"

"You have a brain, it's not the same as it is."

"Fellow Daoist, please be polite, do you know who my master is?"

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The sky was pitch black as ink, and there were no fingers in the rainforest.

In the clear water pool, Zuo Lingquan lay flat at the bottom of the pool, holding his breath, watching the movement above the water.

The water between the five elements is rich in the rivers and lakes. As long as he keeps refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Zuo Lingquan can't be suffocated to death. He was hydrophilic, his body couldn't make ends meet, his face gradually turned red, and he couldn't hold back.

Half an hour had passed, and the five fingers could not be seen outside the pool, and no sound could be heard in the water. Zuo Lingquan waited quietly until an electric light lit up to illuminate the earth, and after the man-eating bee guarding the corpse on the surface of the pool disappeared, he suddenly got up and rushed. out of the pool.

wow-

The water splashed in the rain curtain, and the moment the thunder light disappeared, Zuo Lingquan rose to the sky, his eyes quickly swept across the surrounding rainforest—the surroundings were dead silent, the man-eating bees disappeared, and there was no other movement except for a few corpses on the ground.

Sure enough, there was no danger, Zuo Lingquan fell to the ground, staggered unsteadily, and sat down directly.

He looked down at his body - he had just fought, his robes were already torn and tattered. Although the silt was washed away in the pool, all the bruises on the skin and flesh were all revealed. It was obvious that after the lightning strike, Distorted texture of skin surface.

Zuo Lingquan had a shield strike in the middle of his back, and he had suffered internal injuries, but he was struck by lightning. damage. At this time, he was calm, and Zuo Lingquan only felt tingling and burning all over his body, as if he had been peeled off.

wow-

Soon, the sound of water came from behind again. Wang Rui climbed out of the pool and lay directly on the ground.

For the rest of Wang Rui's life after the calamity, he still felt a little unbelievable. Seeing Zuo Lingquan sitting next to him, he panted and said:

"Zuo... Senior Brother Zuo, you are amazing... I never thought I would be able to survive today."

"Don't be too happy. If you run away, you'll have to die if you move in to rescue soldiers."

Zuo Lingquan rested for a while, fearing that the enemy would turn back, he did not dare to stay any longer, he propped up his body with his sword and walked out:

"Pack up and leave here first."

Wang Rui also felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so he quickly got up and helped to clean up the things on the ground.

The man-eating bees crossed the border like locusts, and there was no living thing left around the pool where they just fought.

Zuo Lingquan looked down at the corpse. Under the black cloak, apart from the clothes and fabrics, there were only bones and hair left, not even a bit of meat residue.

Although they had been chasing and killing each other for a long time, Zuo Lingquan didn't know the identities of these people, and only vaguely heard a few names. As for the face, except for the white-haired wandering warlock, no one else could see clearly.

For the time being, Zuo Lingquan didn't dare to stay for a long time. He didn't investigate carefully, and immediately picked up the bronze mirror that had fallen on the ground.

After fighting just now, even the last earth-shattering Lei Fa left Zuo Lingquan's impression, not as deep as this bronze mirror.

He now always understands why Jiang Yi is so angry after calculating Jiang Yi.

Because it's really annoying.

The shameless old man just now, "Look here" with a flash, Zuo Lingquan was so angry that he wanted to kill his mother.

But qi returns to qi, just as he said to Jiang Yi, being overcast can only say that he is not good enough, and he can't scold his opponent for being shameless.

At this time, he finally killed his opponent. With Zuo Lingquan's style of doing things, these extremely sinister objects must naturally be treasured.

Zuo Lingquan picked up the bronze mirror, made sure it wasn't damaged, wiped it carefully with his sleeve, and wrapped it in a black cloak rag.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know if there was anything like a storage bag in this world, but the cultivators in the Qi refining period definitely didn't.

Therefore, even Ye Xiu can't carry all his family's belongings on his back, and usually only carry the necessities with him; as for where the family information is hidden, most immortal masters on the road are stored in the sect. pit.

Apart from the bronze mirror, this wandering alchemist had only three white jade baht and a few medicinal pills on his body. The clothes on his body also looked good. Zuo Lingquan deliberately beheaded him without damage, so he also pulled off the clothes at this time.

After touching a corpse, Zuo Lingquan picked up the talisman clip that had fallen on the ground.

Zuo Lingquan used the worry-free talisman for the first time, and he understood how useful the talisman was, worthy of the name 'Worry-free Talisman'.

He opened the talisman holder and glanced at it. There was a golden pen and a thick stack of no less than 20 talismans. Most of them were straw-yellow talisman paper. The badge is also a good thing to think about.

Zuo Lingquan picked up the talisman clip and put it away, because the clothes had been pierced, so he didn't pick up the tatters again, and went to touch a corpse again; although he was dizzy and uncomfortable, Zuo Lingquan felt really good when he touched it. I felt the thrill of 'killing and stealing treasures', and even the pain was relieved a little.

Wang Rui was by his side, so naturally he was not idle, and started to touch with Zuo Lingquan from the other end. Zuo Lingquan only touched objects related to his practice, and he didn't want worldly money. Wang Rui wanted to touch all the bones back, and he would touch them a second time after Zuo Lingquan finished touching them.

Although the two of them touched it carefully, they moved very quickly due to the lack of time.

When I came down, in addition to what I just got, I also found thirteen white jade baht, a sword, a ruler, a number of medicinal herbs, and a few miscellaneous things that I can't name; the iron mace is a common thing, and the shield looks like It's a good thing, but unfortunately it was broken and I didn't take it.

After packing up the spoils, Zuo Lingquan was carrying a pile of objects and was about to leave. Wang Rui, who was still feeling the bones behind him, suddenly said:

"Senior Brother Zuo, I seem to have touched a treasure."

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan's body is very weak, but his eyes lit up when he heard this; he walked to the front and lowered his head to check, but saw Wang Rui holding the stabbed robe of Master Fu, rubbing the sleeve robe:

"This place is thicker than other places. It should be sewn on the interlayer. There must be good things in it."

Zuo Lingquan squatted down quickly and cut open his sleeves with his sword. The robe was extremely tough, and when he was not infuriated, he stabbed a small hole with all his strength. At this time, it took a long time to cut open the sleeve robe, revealing two pages of paper.

The paper is snow-white, if not too thin, it looks like jade, but there is no text on it. There is only an emblem in the corner of the paper, which looks like the logo of the sect.

All the sects in the south of Yuyao Continent can be traced back to the nine sects in the south, and the nine sects are allied, so the formats of the items used by the major immortal sects are basically the same. .

Although Zuo Lingquan couldn't see what it was, he could guess through the association that it was something like a practice technique, a magic technique, a pill recipe, or a talisman. Quality, UU reading www. The things on uukanshu.com are also more valuable than "Qi Yang Jue".

Zuo Lingquan covered the rain, carefully put away the two pieces of white paper, and turned his head, like Wang Rui, and touched all the corpses, but unfortunately, nothing special was found this time.

After cleaning up the battlefield, the two did not dare to stay any longer, and quickly hid into the depths of the rainforest.

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The night rain was endless, and next to the water pool in the deep mountains and forests, there were only five corpses left in the wilderness.

I don't know how much time passed, and Zuo Lingquan, who had gained a lot of money, had already gone far away. Suddenly, a thunderbolt sounded in the sky, illuminating the mess in the rainforest.

In the blink of an eye, there was an inexplicable figure wearing a hat next to the water pool. It just appeared, but it seemed to have been standing there.

Lao Lu walked past five corpses with his hands on his back, with a smile in his deep eyes; looking at his appearance, he should have remembered the scene of his first fight with someone—the process of fighting has long been forgotten, but after the fight, he felt When I arrived at the baby, the excitement that I could not wait to turn the ground over was still in the bottom of my heart.

"Oh, it feels really clean..."

The scope of the fight was not large, Lao Lu just glanced at it, and then he had a panoramic view of the surrounding area, and his eyes finally stayed on Tu Yang's skeleton.

On the sternum and spine of the skeleton, there is a sword mark, although it is small, it is very clear.

Lao Lu didn't even need to probe the remaining spiritual energy to see who left it - because the sword marks are too regular, you can even see that there is only one side to open the front, and there is probably only one person who uses the single-edged sword in the Great Dan Dynasty.

Lao Lu squatted down and stroked the sword marks on the bones with his fingers. After a long time, he sighed softly:

"As long as you can do all kinds of magic and all kinds of magical powers, I have a sword. A good sword... I can't teach it if I want to..."

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