Campus belle's cultivation master

Nearly 100 prisoners, including Jiang Shifa, a demigod strongman, stand a hundred meters away from the hill, staring at each other with dull eyes. They are all in a mess

"Is this... Is this not a joke? Crazy! It's crazy

"My God, he did such a thing..."

"Damn it! What the hell is this? I really have to talk... "

Surprise voice one after another, everyone is the cheek iron blue, full of disbelief, began to silently doubt life

As for the reason, it's very simple.

On the hill, Lin Yu was half kneeling on the ground, eating the leaves of the ancient tree of enlightenment like a hungry goat.

The whole body of the emerald tree is pitiful, curled up, branches and leaves shivering, enduring his cruel and merciless ravages. If I could have spoken, I would have been wailing for a long time now.

The branches are like jade, and the leaves are divided into yin and Yang. Although the leaves of this ancient tree are mysterious and beautiful, the taste is unbearable.

Lin Yu's expression was painful. He twisted his eyebrows and showed his teeth. He was almost bitter.

But he didn't have any way, and even didn't dare to take a breath. He crammed the ancient leaves of enlightenment into his mouth against the clock, and tried his best to consume the great energy contained in the leaves.

Lin Yu has just come back from hell after a fierce fight. Now his divine power is extremely weak and on the verge of collapse. He even has no ability to run Kunyuan mental method and mobilize rootless fire.

But the situation is urgent, but it can not tolerate him to cultivate his spirit slowly, and then gradually refine and absorb the ancient leaves of enlightenment. After all, Jiang Shifa, a demigod, with nearly a hundred of his disciples and grandchildren, stood not far away to watch

If these people reacted and bravely swarmed up, Lin Yu would die on the spot and make wedding clothes for others.

Compared with the possibility of losing one's life at any time, no matter how bitter the leaves are, how bad can they be?

In contrast to Lin Yu's race against the clock, Jiang Shifa, the great master of natural environment, stood a hundred meters away, twirling his beard, squinting his eyes, hissing and gasping.

"What the hell is this kid doing? Is that crazy? " His heart was in a state of suspense, and his thin and haggard old face turned blue and white

There was a disciple in the rear who slowly moved over and bowed to remind him: "Lord, this guy has hurt Mu Ling so badly. What should we do in the future?"

As soon as the words came out, the others followed suit. They were all full of despair and dejected. Some of them were about to cry

"Yes, we can only survive today by relying on the favor of Muling... Now Muling is killed by him... How can we live in the future..."

"We are all going to die here, Lord. Please do something, please."

"We should stop him as soon as possible, even if we fight to death, or we will all be killed by him!"

"Yes, I agree! Lord, it's a good time to stop coming... "

That pair of eyes turned red, full of strong desire for survival, all focused on the decadent old man in the center. Just wait for a command, they will rush up the hill without hesitation and fight to the death.

Jiang Shifa gently waved his hand, and his eyes were full of fear: "this guy has a lot of magic power and means. It's better to be careful. Don't act rashly. Too many of us have died in his hands and can no longer afford to lose. "

"Lord! If the wood spirit is badly damaged and can no longer help to wash the divine consciousness, we will die sooner or later. How can we worry so much? "

"Without Muling, we will die if we swallow red phosphorus grass again! It's better to rush up now and fight with that boy! "

Jiang Shifa twists his fingers around the malnourished gray beard under his jaw and still hesitates. He raised his face and gazed at the figure on the opposite hill. He sighed bitterly: "it's too much. I don't think about the back road at all. There is no such way to eat it, even if the ancient leaves of enlightenment are the great tonic for the cultivation of divine consciousness. "

"Well? This is not right... "His heart suddenly moved, and his eyes twinkled slightly, like a candle in the cold wind." since he is in control of samadhi's real fire, why don't he refine the ancient leaves of enlightenment and choose the most barbaric recipe? Is he... "

The more Jiang Shifa thought about it, the more strange he felt, and his thin cheek was cold.

He nodded, waved to the people behind him, and said in a deep voice, "let's go and find out the boy's background, but remember to be careful."

In this way, nearly a hundred people's Congress swaggered back to the small hills without delay. They are jealous and gnash their teeth, but in order to avoid scaring the snake, they have to bow their brows and bow their heads to restrain the ferocity of their eyes.

"Ha ha, congratulations to Dao you, He Xi Dao you." Jiang Shifa took two steps forward, smiling like a warm spring breeze, seemingly very generous arched his hand, "but, Daoyou, this ancient tree leaf is extremely precious and rare, your absorption method is too wasteful."

Lin yupan sat by the ancient tree of enlightenment, slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Finally, what should come came

Jiang Shifa looked at each other for a while, then moved a short distance forward. He still said with a smile: "Daoyou, are you suffering from excessive loss of divine consciousness and need to recuperate? I learned the secret of self-cultivation many years ago. How can I teach you? "

The crowd in the rear began to stir up, and even some people encouraged them

"He must be useless. Why don't we do it?"

"Do it quickly, so as not to have too many dreams. If we wait for him to recover, we'll be in trouble. "

The smile of Jiang Shifa's thin old face slowly subsided, and his eagle claw like palm hidden under his ragged robe suddenly clenched, and he was about to move forward.

I'll kill you while you're weak. The truth is clearer than anyone else.

Lin Yu finally opened his mouth and spat out a word: "roll."

Jiang Shifa's body was full of violence. He felt his throat was dry, and it was difficult for him to ride a tiger in the same place.

Do you want to do it or not? Can you take his life? This is really a headache choice. Once you lose the bet, you will lose everything.

Before he had any response, someone from behind jumped out and yelled:

"Presumptuous! The master of my family is kind-hearted. You don't appreciate it. You dare to abuse it! Don't put on airs here. I'm afraid you have no strength to fight now that you are seriously injured? "