Zombies: Ren Jiazhen creates people and frightens Uncle Nine

Chapter 109 Late Mage! Reward you for the evening!!

“Energy convergence, who is going to break through the realm?”

In the courtyard next door, Lin Xuan felt the flow of the wind, and his face showed surprise.

Although she was sealed in cultivation, she did not perceive and shield her.

“Is it that Gu Qianqiu, or Bai Rourou? Gu Qianqiu is impossible!. I heard that he had only broken through the middle stage of the mage for a few days. ”

Lin Xuan’s face showed a thoughtful look, “Then it should be that white and soft.” In the late stage of the mage of about thirty, he cultivated the Zhongzheng and peaceful Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture, and this white soft and soft has the posture of a heavenly master!! It’s not like me…”

Lin Xuan’s face showed a trace of bitterness.

She is less than forty, she is already an earth master, and if she is based on the speed of her cultivation, her cultivation speed is much faster than Bai Rourou.

After all, in the late stage of a mage around the age of thirty, in general, it is impossible to become a cultivator at the age of forty.

But the family knows their own affairs.

She can have her current achievements because of the mountain gate, a flying zombie that fits her very well.

Refining that flying zombie and corpse moistening people, her cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, leaving her peers behind and catching up with the older generation.

If you take that flying zombie and put it on the rivers and lakes, you can barely squeeze into the strongest small people.

But her cultivation almost stopped there.

Because she does not have the ability to raise that flying zombie into a zombie king.

Unless she personally raises a zombie king, or subdues a ready-made zombie king, her cultivation will not want to advance again.

But, the zombie king is actually so easy to raise… The zombie king is even more unlikely to be subdued by the earth master…

“Almost!”

Feeling that he had swallowed enough energy, Gu Qianqiu’s Yin God shut up, retracted into his body, and became one with the body’s spirit and flesh.

The wind blowing in the room suddenly stopped.

A quarter of an hour!

Two quarters of an hour!

Gu Qianqiu sat there cross-legged, motionless.

“It’s done!”

After half an hour, he suddenly opened his eyes.

An aura that was much stronger than before emanated from his body.

In my mind, the properties panel comes to mind.

【Host: Gu Qianqiu】

[Cultivation: Late Mage]

【Root Method: Shangqing Great Cave Canon】

[Branch method: magic machine hundred refinement, flying knife slashing immortal art (residue)]

【XP:3379】

“3379 XP left!”

Thick ten prize Lu with ten, Fu Wang bottle interpretation can be.

“These experience points should be able to push the rest of the bag out, but the bag is not a necessity for me… The main body of the self-cultivation furnace is about to be built, and I urgently need to put both hands into the performance now, otherwise the self-cultivation furnace is a decoration. But where is the ancestor, he has not yet found the people of Ziyang Mountain, and asked him about the specific location of the twenty-four sections of the former dojo Tongtian Valley. Out of nothing to deduce both hands, this experience value is definitely far from enough, but the experience value is kept, and it cannot be broken, used on the blade of the knife, and converted into strength is the right way. And as I work more and more, in the future, I should not lack experience points. ”

Gu Qianqiu’s eyes flickered, and then he became firm.

“System, let me continue to deduce the method of building ‘Nabao’!”

The creation method of the bag includes the use of the space formation, which can make Gu Ganqiu have a deeper understanding of ‘space’.

Therefore, deducing the bag will not only make it convenient for him to carry the magic machine doll with him in the future, but also help his cultivation, making his flying knife faster and more lethal.

The head enters a state of epiphany again.

Space, decomposed and reorganized in Gu Qianqiu’s mind.

Sumi mustard seeds…

For a long time, Gu Qianqiu opened his eyes again.

【Host: Gu Qianqiu】

[Cultivation: Late Mage]

【Root Method: Shangqing Great Cave Canon】

[Branch method: magic machine hundred refinement, flying knife slashing immortal art (residue)]

【XP:132】

There are only 132 experience points left.

In exchange, it is the method of building the bag, which is clear to heart.

“It turns out that the space can be folded like this!”

Gu Qianqiu’s heart moved, and a fairy flying knife fell into his hand.

He threw it out casually.

swish

The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife disappeared directly, and when it reappeared, it was already several meters away as if it should have been a strand somewhere.

“Space shuttle!”

Gu Qianqiu grinned.

In the past, although his Immortal Slashing Flying Knife was very fast, he had to have time to attack the target.

In this way, the target has the opportunity to dodge, dodge.

But now, within a certain range, his fairy flying knife can ignore the distance, and it will come instantly, making people unavoidable.

The attack power of the Immortal Flying Knife has increased by a large load.

“Now, if I face up to that comfortable monk again!”

In Gu Qianqiu’s mind, the scene of the battle just now appeared.

“There is still a big gap, but it should be able to make him move the real thing! Or, catch up and fight with him again? ”

Gu Qianqiu’s heart surged with an impulse, but immediately, he pressed it again: “The ancestor’s sword has seriously injured him. I’ll go now, isn’t that bullying the old, weak, sick, and disabled? ”

After tidying up his clothes, Gu Qianqiu pushed the door out.

Bai Rourou stood outside stunned.

“What are you doing standing here stupidly?”

Gu Qianqiu reached out and grabbed her shoulders.

“You just broke through?”

“Well, I just realized a little.”

Gu Qianqiu nodded.

“Then I’ll have to get two tables tonight to celebrate.”

Bai Rourou forced a smile.

“What’s wrong with you?. Don’t seem very happy? ”

Gu Qianqiu moved Bai Rourou’s face so that she was facing herself.

“I… I’m afraid! ”

Bai Rourou stopped laughing.

“Afraid of what?”

Gu Qianqiu’s face showed a puzzled look.

“I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep up with you, and I’ll be thrown farther and farther away by you…”

“Silly girl, what are you thinking about?”

Gu Qianqiu couldn’t cry and laugh, hugged it into his arms, and whispered, “Let’s work hard at night and have a baby early, you won’t have time to think about anything else.” ”

“Nope!”

Bai Rourou shook her head, “Having a child will delay your practice, and when the time comes, won’t it be used by you further.” ”

Gu Qianqiu didn’t know what to say. He aspires to be stronger.

The same is true for Bai Rourou.

If for the sake of the child, let Bai Rourou sacrifice her future…

“Let it be. But tonight, I can reward you! ”

Gu Qianqiu did not speak, and a sly color flashed on Bai Rourou’s face…

“Sister, I broke through.”

In the refining room, Gu Qianqiu found Gu Hongye.

This breakthrough has naturally come to the good news.

After all, just now, this ancestor made himself have to work harder.

“Little bug in the late stage of the mage, I can crush it with one finger, what are you proud of?”

Gu Hongye heard the conspicuous meaning in Gu Qianqiu’s words, and struck mercilessly.

Although, in Gu Hongye’s opinion, Gu Qianqiu’s root bone talent is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius among geniuses.

But modesty makes progress, pride makes people backward.

There are people outside the world, and there are people outside the people.

She didn’t want Gu Qianqiu to develop an arrogant personality.

“I…”

Gu Qianqiu was speechless.

How can I compare with a true sword fairy like you?

So, he stopped talking, found materials, and began to tinker with the bag.

“Boom—”

In the refining room, the sound of iron beating was incessant.

However, the rhythmic beating sound is mixed with a not very harmonious sound.

That was the sound of Ren Tingting hitting iron.

She was originally a weak woman and had little strength. The morning’s iron strike had exhausted her.

And Gu Qianqiu arranged another thousand strokes for her.

Nine hundred and ninety!

Nine hundred and ninety-five!

Ren Tingting felt that her arm had lost consciousness and was all supported by one breath.

“Finish fighting!. Be sure to finish the fight… What others can do, I Ren Tingting, will definitely be able to do it! ”

clang

The last hammer fell.

Ren Tingting breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing up excitedly, “Sir, I…”

However, together, she felt dizzy, and her body involuntarily planted herself in the fire pit on the side…