Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1137 The Wooden Sword Is More Suitable For You

Machete Liuniang died worse than Shen Yanqiu, at least Shen Yanqiu's body was still intact.

Returning to the workshop, Lu Xiaobei found that Kan Dalu's long sword was broken.

"Why did the sword still break?" Lu Xiaobei questioned.

"This sword is not suitable for him, a wooden spirit body should use a wooden sword!" Shui Manmiao answered first.

"Wooden sword?" Lu Xiaobei thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right, Senior Sister is right. Throw away this broken sword!"

Kan Dalu smiled honestly, and obediently threw away the broken sword.

This battle allowed Kan Dalu to find his confidence, and it was also his first battle after his breakthrough.

Facing a master like Liu Chunhua, Kan Dalu's performance is undoubtedly the most perfect.

The more such battles the better, it is also a kind of training for him.

But when Kan Dalu sensed Lu Xiaobei's current cultivation level, his pupils dilated, and he stared and shouted: "Senior brother, you have broken through again, do you want to be so heaven-defying?"

"It's just a coincidence. Shen Yanqiu poisoned me. I never thought that the seeds of true power in my body are not afraid of poison. As a result, the No. 12 meridians were easily opened. At that time, I lost consciousness in my body. God helped me!"

Lu Xiaobei couldn't help but laugh when he thought of how relaxed he was when he broke through.

At that time, his body was pierced by Shen Yanqiu's poisonous tentacles, and the pain when he broke through was really painless.

"Brother, I really want to tell you something, this is also what I said." Kan Dalu said with a chuckle: "I said, don't pretend to be coercive, and you will be struck by lightning!"

"Your uncle, quickly pack up and return to the Yin-Yang Tomb!" Lu Xiaobei scolded with a smile.

"Yes, hurry up!" Kan Dalu put away his playful attitude.

The three of them didn't stay, and quickly returned to Yinyang Tomb.

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The Yin-Yang Tomb, the battle has just ended, and the Yin-Yang Tomb suffered heavy losses.

Elder Qinglong was seriously injured, Duan Zijian almost broke an arm, and the three of them worked together to force the deputy sect master of Sanmen back.

This guy was able to escape calmly from the siege of the three top masters of the Yin-Yang Tomb, and he taught all the disciples of the Yin-Yang Tomb a lesson.

The strength gap is really too big.

But Lu Xiaobei won a complete victory.

The three of them beat Shen Yanqiu and the other three, beheading the three masters who ranked third, fourth and sixth in Sanmen, which can be regarded as making up for the old mound owner's regret.

Seeing the three of Lu Xiaobei come back alive, the mound owner Zhao Tianming said happily: "I have a successor in the Yin-Yang mound. I never imagined that I would still see wood spirits in my lifetime!"

The rise of Kan Dalu has undoubtedly become the greatest blessing of the Yin-Yang Tomb, a blessing for hundreds of years.

"Men Miao is back, I'm so happy, have a few drinks tonight!" Zhao Tianming said happily.

"Master, Mo Wuji escaped successfully, this master who half-stepped into the Pangu Realm is truly terrifying!" Duan Zijian said worriedly.

"It's okay, that guy was also injured. Although the three of us were in a mess, Xiaobei and the others won a complete victory, beheading Shen Yanqiu, Tang Wangshan and Liu Chunhua. Especially Xiaobei, not long ago, he gave the butcher Shen Laowu to him. Beheaded, four of the top ten Sanmen masters have lost, and they are the ones that have lost the most!" Zhao Tianming said.

"You guys are chatting, I'll go see Master!" Lu Xiaobei was very worried when he heard that Elder Qinglong was injured.

"I'll go with you!" Shui Manmiao is a medical expert, with her around, Elder Qinglong's injury should not be a problem.

Lu Xiaobei and Shui Manmiao went to see Elder Qinglong, while Kan Dalu was left behind by the mound master Zhao Tianming and Duan Zijian.

The appearance of the god-given wooden spirit body is the greatest blessing of the Yin-Yang Tomb, and Kan Dalu is bound to become a favorite.

On the way, Shui Manmiao stretched her waist and said, "It's been a long time since I came back. If you and Kan Dalu hadn't led the way, I wouldn't have been able to find the door."

"It just happened in a few days. Can I say that I have been in the Yin-Yang Tomb for less than a month?" Lu Xiaobei said with a smile.

"Really? You have reached your current level of cultivation in less than a month. You really are a genius, second only to the unknown genius!" Shui Manmiao had to face up to this kid Lu Xiaobei again.

In less than a month after entering the tomb, he actually broke through to the Mahayana stage of the Soul Eater method. The speed of progress is really against the sky.

For other disciples, it would be absolutely impossible not to have three or five years. Some disciples have shallow foundations, and it may even take more than ten years to reach Lu Xiaobei's current cultivation level.

"I'm different from other disciples." Lu Xiaobei smiled and didn't point out the five-in-one real power seed.

But in recent days, everyone has more or less mentioned Wuming, this peerless genius who is admired and worshiped by countless people in the Yinyang Tomb.

What he brought to the Yin-Yang Tomb was not only admiration, but also the goal that future generations of disciples pursued for a lifetime.

Only those above the Pangu Realm have the opportunity to contact the immortal position, and Lu Xiaobei didn't even know what happened to him when he crossed the tribulation in the Dimensional World.

At that time, the voice in his head said that he was ranked 109th in the immortal class, but now he was only below the Pangu Realm, so he had to rethink this question.

Thinking of this question, Lu Xiaobei asked Shui Manmiao, "Senior Sister, you can't be called an immortal under the Pangu Realm, right?"

Shui Manmiao was taken aback, she was arranging her clothes.

His clothes were all rotten during the battle in the factory in the town, and it was not appropriate to dress like this when he went to see Elder Qinglong.

"I'll answer your question later, just wait for me, I'll change my clothes before going to see Elder Qinglong, you can rest assured, with me here, your master is absolutely fine!" Shui Manmiao patted Lu Xiaobei's The shoulders left quickly.

Lu Xiaobei was waiting for Shui Manmiao.

In just one cigarette, Shui Manmiao appeared with light steps.

Changed into a practice suit, Shui Manmiao looked more like a fairy.

Water disciples have two sets of exercise uniforms, one white and one black.

Shui Manmiao was wearing a white exercise suit.

Her hair was neatly done and combed into a very retro hairstyle, but because of the delicate face of a certain woman, no matter what hairstyle she had, her beauty would not be affected in the slightest.

Shui Manmiao is such a woman, it is not an exaggeration to be called the number one beauty in this Yin Yang Tomb.

Only a beauty like her deserves the title of number one.

"Let's go! What are you looking at?" Seeing Lu Xiaobei staying there, Shui Manmiao snapped her fingers to wake him up.

In fact, Lu Xiaobei was dumbfounded, he was thinking of a celebrity's name, and Shui Manmiao was really similar to that celebrity's ancient costume.

"Senior sister, has anyone said that you look like a female star!" Lu Xiaobei said with a smile.

"Like who?"

"Just the girl who played the role of Little Dragon Girl, not Li Ruotong's version, nor the Xiaolongbao girl, what's her name is Yifei!" As soon as the words came to his lips, he couldn't remember, this kind of feeling made Lu Xiaobei very annoyed.

"I know who it is? It looks like it! It's just a skin, haven't you heard such a saying? Good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls can be chosen one by one. In comparison, I still like to have interesting souls !” Shui Manmiao said very knowledgeable.

"Senior Sister is really different from us, she looks like a person who lives in the world of Xianxia!"

"Are you saying that my life is illusory?"

"It's not illusory, it just feels very elegant!" Lu Xiaobei hurriedly explained.

"Hehe, elegant is a good word, I like it!" Shui Manmiao smiled.

The two soon arrived at Elder Qinglong's residence.

Shui Manmiao checked Elder Qinglong, then smashed the paper on the table and wrote a prescription and handed it to Lu Xiaobei: "Go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, just tell me the prescription I wrote!"

(End of this chapter)