Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 111 Brother Lai Wins (Subscribe)
Mo Wen shot an aura of spiritual energy above himself to resist it, he didn't want to be stunned by the axe, so he leaped gracefully and laughed to the bottom of the contest square.

Even if he loses, he loses more gracefully. Mo Wen has been very low-key before, and he practiced very hard, but his comprehension is relatively low, and it took him longer than others.

But he has a heart willing to gamble and admit defeat. His own shortcomings are not as rich as others, and the spells he cultivates are relatively simple. After being able to compare with the opponent for so long, he has also gained some experience.

After losing, Mo Wen came to Lai Jianlin who hadn't played yet, and smiled:
"Junior Brother Lai, it's up to you..."

"Well, I will try my best." Lai Jianlin didn't say much, and if he said too much, it was just comfort. Maybe some people didn't accept this kind of comfort, thinking it was adding insult to injury or ridiculing.

When Lai Jianlin saw Lunhe come on stage, he jumped onto the first martial stage. The one who jumped onto the stage at the same time as him was a short and flexible man with a relatively fat body, obviously a physical trainer.

The man came to the stage without saying hello, and immediately unleashed a wave of spiritual power to attack.

Lai Jianlin observed that this man was in the early stage of foundation establishment, and his appearance was no different from that of people from the ancient Xia Kingdom, except that he was a little short and fat, but his appearance and movements were a little bit cunning.

The opponent immediately attacked as soon as he entered the martial arts stage, which was not in accordance with the rules. After all, we are all brothers, and maybe this person is in urgent need of winning.

Lai Jianlin used golden spells to create a golden wall in front of him during defense and attack.

The opponent's spiritual power hit the golden wall, and the golden wall emitted golden lights, and those golden lights attacked the opponent.

The short man sent out needles from his body. These needles contained what seemed to be a molten liquid. The needles hit the golden wall, and the places where the golden wall was touched by the needles melted into holes one by one.

The needle continued to shoot at Lai Jianlin with a very strong posture.

Lai Jianlin didn't expect the opponent's needle to have this kind of function, it's not like an ordinary magic weapon.

The short man had already discovered that Lai Jianlin's cultivation level was higher than his. If he didn't use his housekeeping skills, it would not be easy to defeat him.

At this moment, when he saw Lai Jianlin dodging from his attack, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No matter how high their cultivation base is, they can't guess that the hidden weapon he uses is soaked in liquid, and any object will melt when it sees it, and the human body cannot parry it.

Elder Jin Dan on the high stage, as well as the audience in the audience, thought that the opponent's hidden weapon was too powerful.

Lai Jianlin was in it, and smelled a strong smell of medicine, which smelled like poison, but it was not poison, and the smell was very unpleasant.

He knew that this kind of needle was very powerful. He threw out a handful of seeds, and a towering tree immediately grew. He climbed to the tree pole, made the wood magic to pick leaves and flowers, the tree needles flew, and the roots tied the cow.

The dwarf couldn't hit the opponent with one hit, as if there was a kind of magnet attraction in his hand, he retracted the flying needles back to the middle position, and hit the opponent again, just like human eyes, the trees and leaves and roots hit by the needles, It turned into a liquid in front of my eyes.

There is a foul smell in the air, and this smell is only confined to the Wutai.

What the outsiders saw was that the opponent's weapon was so powerful that it turned into liquid with one blow.

Ding Ling looked at the first stage frowning, worrying about Lai Jianlin, losing is not terrible, what is terrible is being hit by the opponent's magic weapon.

Mo Wen was also paying attention nervously. Before, he was watching four martial arts platforms, but now he was staring at the first martial arts platform. He grew up so big, and he had never seen this kind of hidden weapon before. liquid.

This is much more powerful than other magic weapons, even more powerful than those runes.

Lai Jianlin was already in the foundation building stage, and some runes really couldn't kill him. The nameless hidden weapon was so vicious, but it might hurt him.

He stared closely at the top of the martial arts platform, his eyes were tense, his hands were clenched into fists, and the veins and veins of the blood vessels were protruding.

"Junior Sister Ding Ling, have you seen such a powerful magic weapon?"

"I haven't seen it before, I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is."

Ding Ling didn't look at Mo Wen, and answered without turning her head. All her attention and concern are now on the first martial arts stage.

The disciples in the audience and the elder Jindan on the stage were all curious about what kind of needle it was?

Among the four martial arts competitions, the most eye-catching one is the first martial arts stage.

On the first martial arts arena, they crossed the border to compete and pressed the opponent tightly. This is the most eye-catching point. The other point is the opponent's hidden weapon, which aroused the curiosity of everyone in the audience.

People outside didn't smell the medicine, but thought it was just a very poisonous needle.

There is Tangmen in the world of cultivating immortals, and the poison they use is hard to guard against.

The Gu poison used by the wizard is also overwhelming.

They are competing in the Immortal Gate, not against outside aristocratic families and enemies. The Immortal Gate has checked each other's identities when accepting disciples.

Just in case some demon sect and scum from the world of cultivating immortals are mixed in.

There are some more powerful magic weapons, which are hard to guard against. Everyone has secrets.

Lai Jianlin, who was in it, smelled the stench and the smell of medicine, and knew that it was a corrosive smell, and it was a needle soaked in some kind of medicine.

While dodging, Lai Jianlin could only shoot golden walls one after another, hoping to resist the opponent's needles.

They also used unearthed spells, they were on the martial arts arena in the martial arts arena, and the unearthed spells had a little weakness, so they couldn't shovel the earth to attack the opponent.

When he competed with Mo Wen on the mountain a few days ago, he expected that there would be various shortcomings when competing on the stage. He used storage bags and storage rings to pack a lot of rocks and dirt on the mountain.

I didn't expect it to be useful at this moment.

Only a few thoughts flashed through Lai Jianlin's mind, and it was only for a split second. This is not a moment for wild thoughts, and a distraction might kill him.

Although there is a magic circle here, there is also the possibility that one of the two martial arts disciples will die.

If you are beaten to death by the opponent in the game in Xianmen, what about going outside?
Or if you practice outside, Xianmen can't guarantee that you won't die. If you die weakly, you may not give me a look. It's not that they are too cold-blooded, but that the cultivators are too cruel.

How can we achieve longevity?It is to step on everyone's body and fly to high places.

Lai Jianlin sacrificed the soil and big stones in the storage bag and storage ring, and the big stones turned into stone walls, protecting Lai Jianlin.

The soil turned into a hill and pressed against the other side. This is a typical hill pressing on the top. Moving mountains and seas is not a myth, nor can it be done by the great powers of the world of cultivating immortals.

In front of him was a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage, who could use such a powerful spell, but was still in a weak position just now, and suddenly pressed the defenseless opponent to the top of the hill and pressed the opponent to the bottom of the mountain.

Elder Jin Dan who was sitting on the high platform couldn't help standing up, they really wanted to applaud.

(End of this chapter)