Jujutsu: Eight Magical Skills At The Beginning, Admission Is A Special Level

Chapter 119 You look so confident

[You meditate on the Linging Rush Sword Song and achieve something, strength +12, speed +12]

[When you look at the Sword Sword Monument, you will have an epiphany, and you will improve your Lingering Rush Sword Song, and keep up the good work]

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[You meditate the Linging Rush Sword Song and gain a huge amount, total experience +800,000, cultivation +1200, health +1200]

This is not a killing monument, this is clearly an experience room!

The level of the Linging Rush Sword Song skyrocketed, and Lu Bei's face blossomed with a smile. Regardless of Hu San's strange mood on the side, he concentrated on observing the wordless killing monument.

Eighty-eight stone pillars, eighty-eight killing monuments, how much experience does this cost?

At this time, let alone Hu San, Hu Er came, pointing out that the eldest brother Hu San is a woman, not a man, but actually the eldest sister. He accepted him as his adopted son just so that his daughter and Wanguan family wealth would have an honest and reliable handsome man to inherit his daughter a hundred years later. He didn't even blink, agreed and continued to practice.

The only drawback is that the experience provided by the Killing Monument can only be used for Linging Rush Sword Song. It would be perfect if 'Great Wasteland's Secret Record of Monster Evolution' could also work.

Hu San: ()

He smiled at Lu Bei's stupidity as he walked along the stone pillars, his momentum changing and rising, and his Sword Intent became more and more sharp. His smile was stiff, his neck seemed to be stuck, and his laughter had a hint of crying.

No, is this okay?

If he can do it, so can I!

Hu San refused to admit defeat and followed Lu Bei's example, raising his hand and placing it against the stone pillar.

Nothing was found.

He switched to his hands, then his face, and finally he hugged the stone pillar with his whole body, but he still couldn't feel anything.

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[You meditate the Linging Rush Sword Song and gain a huge gain, total experience +1.2 million, cultivation +1800, health +1800]

[Continuous breakthroughs in realms, enlightenment of skills [Sword Body], strength +20, speed +20, Free Attribute Points +15, Skill Points +800]

With full experience and a perfect breakthrough to the Core Incubation Realm and the Innate Realm, Lu Bei's spirit refreshed and his body slowly floated into the air.

Below, is Hu San, who looks inexplicably sad.

Seeing Lu Bei gain something was even more uncomfortable than seeing him suffer a huge loss.

"Brother, I'm Innate!"

Seeing Hu San's face full of joy, Lu Bei hurriedly shared his joy. Practitioners encourage each other, and only then can they be motivated to become immortals.

At the moment of Innate, a sense of coolness spread throughout the body, making me feel indescribably comfortable.

This was the first time he felt this way since he had been cultivating immortality for so long. Although mana flowed through his body before, it was all based on data accumulation, which always gave him an unreal and weird feeling.

It’s different now. After advancing to Innate Realm, the real experience cannot be expressed by pale data like 0 and 1.

It’s no wonder that most people who practice immortality are single and have little thought of finding a partner. The moment they advance to the next level, they are extremely comfortable and happier than anything else. If you want a partner, you can just practice every day and it will be over.

"It went so smoothly..."

Lu Bei was secretly happy. When players reach level 60, which is the Innate Realm, there will be a promotion mission as a level, corresponding to the bottleneck of practitioners.

This point is not available in the novice stage.

There are various promotion tasks, including refining Law Treasure elixirs, and crossing borders to defeat the Innate Realm. There was even an unlucky person who posted a promotion task on the forum. After refining the Law Treasure elixir, he then crossed the border and challenged three Innate Realms. With the warm persuasion of everyone, he deleted his account and practiced again.

Because of the personal panel, Lu Bei thought that he would also have it, but he never thought that this barrier would be broken easily, and he would easily take it down before exerting any force.

"Wonderful!"

Lu Bei exclaimed cheerfully, looking at the large untouched stone pillars, and flew over without looking back: "Brother, these killing monuments are profound and profound, and their intentions are far-reaching. I have learned a little and gained a lot. I can feel that, Today I can not only break through Innate, but also take a big step forward. With luck, Soul Formation can also look forward to it."

"Second brother, stop it now. Advance to the Innate Realm. You should meditate for thirty to fifty years to consolidate your realm. Don't be greedy for success, otherwise you will regret it!" Hu San was heartbroken, his voice was bloody, and he patted the stone pillars and shouted. .

"Brother, with all due respect, what are you meddling in with your little Core Incubation Realm regarding the Innate Realm?"

After Lu Bei finished speaking, he put his hands on a stone pillar and harvested experience crazily. In his busy schedule, he did not forget to mention the younger generation of Core Incubation Realm: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You have time to blind yourself, so why not seize the opportunity and strive for tomorrow?" One punch from me will not kill you."

"Impossible, no way, how can the second brother be so good? I'm obviously the eldest brother!"

Because it was a handwritten letter left by the Imperial Master, it was no surprise that Lu Bei got the opportunity she left behind and entered the Innate Realm.

What makes Hu San sad and angry is that people are very irritating. Lu Bei's excellent talent will make his big brother look bad.

Faintly, Hu San seemed to see Hu Er hugging his adopted son and praising him profusely. The biological son had no status in the family and packed up his bed and moved into the woodshed.

"No, I don't allow it!"

Hu San's forehead was sweating, and he figured out the reason after a while.

Logically speaking, the Imperial Master and Hu Er are incompatible with each other, and no one will take advantage of the Hu family if the opportunity she leaves behind is cheap.

For example, he didn't realize that it had nothing to do with aptitude. It was purely because the Tutor had a back-up plan and deliberately targeted geniuses with Hu Li's bloodline.

Lu Bei had such bad luck, but it was because when Taifu set up the formation in the early years, he did not expect that an adopted son of the Hu family would visit, and due to some strange combination of circumstances, such a scene happened.

Yes, that’s it!

So it wasn't that he, Hu San, couldn't do it, but that the master had missed it.

Thinking of this, Hu San hurriedly rushed out of the secret room and yelled: "You surnamed Mu, get out quickly. The treasure left by your master was snatched away by my second brother. If you don't come here and bring him to justice, Hu San Grandpa will really have to live in a woodshed from now on."

After not finding anyone for a long time, Hu San sniffed his nose and quickly came to a seamless wall. He pressed the illusory and transparent giant claws with both hands, opened the mechanism from the inside, and walked in crying.

"I'm so miserable, so heartbroken. My second brother is simply not a human being. He's a superficial brother..."

Hu San walked into the house in grief, and saw Mu Jiling who was changing clothes. Their eyes met, and Hu San opened his eyes in fright: "Hey, you secretly wrapped your bra, no wonder it's ordinary, I understand, I There is also this unspeakable secret when transforming, and the resistance during Imperial Sky Riding Art is too..."

"roll!"

A halberd flew past his ear, and Hu San nodded obediently to prevent Mu Jiling from attacking from behind. He didn't dare to move his round eyes away, and walked backwards out of the secret room.

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Three seconds later, he poked his head out with a serious look on his face: "What about that? Although you have an average face, you have a decent figure. Let's think about the workshop again. I haven't moved into the woodshed yet. Giving money will definitely make you famous."

A strong murderous aura rushed to his face, stinging his skin like needles. Hu San moved ten centimeters away with a whoosh, leaning against the wall and chattering: "I'm already entangled and I'm blocking it with my hands. It's so unethical. It's not like me, second brother." When I want to see it, I will change it."

The rustling sound of dressing in the room decreased. Hu San raised his eyebrows, took out a small mirror and peeked into the room.

There is no other meaning. If the superior leader's old injury relapses and he becomes unconscious, he can go in and rescue him.

In the mirror, I found an expressionless face.

It's not that he has no expression at all. The corners of his eyes are twitching, indicating that he has reached the limit of his endurance.

Click!

Mu Jiling withdrew the halberd and stabbed it three inches below Hu San's belly button with his backhand. The latter screamed strangely, grabbed his crotch and lifted it up. When the momentum of the halberd stopped suddenly, he clamped it tightly. Use your legs to hold it in place.

Seeing that Mu Jiling was serious, Hu San quickly threatened: "Calm down, this is the heirloom of the Hu family. It doesn't matter if we beat each other seriously, it doesn't matter if we have missing arms and legs, but if you destroy the heirloom of the Hu family, it doesn't matter." Honey, if my mother comes to your door, your master can only bear the pain and marry you to a useless person like me."

"What does it matter? Soul Formation Realm can regenerate severed limbs. It's just a family heirloom. Is it important?"

Even so, Hu San's threat still worked. Mu Jiling took back the halberd and said coldly: "You just said that the master left me a treasure. What do you mean?"

"That's it, hurry up..."

Boom! !

The underground palace shook, Hu San's expression changed, Mu Jiling frowned and opened the water curtain in front of him.

Five men in black wielded broad swords and directed boundless sword energy to bombard the mountain-protecting formation. The leader also controlled the Law Treasure, making the formation barrier crumbling and threatening to collapse at any time.

"Come so soon?"

"It doesn't matter, just let them be."

Mu Jiling said calmly: "The formation here was established by the master himself. Not to mention the five Innate Realms outside, even if the five Soul Formation Realms come, there is no way to break through the formation."

Mu Jiling originally wanted to send several prisoners to the Pingzhou Profound Moon Department station, but was dissuaded by Hu San. He was worried that there were also Extreme Monarch Sect undercover agents there. It was very likely that they would send the prisoners there, and then the prisoners would drive away in a carriage. He was taken back to Mountain State by the Changming Sword Sect.

The old man cuddling with the duck is busy in vain.

Lu Bei felt that Hu San was right. The side mission of breaking out of the encirclement was not completed, which meant that although they left the Mountain State, they did not escape the encirclement of the Changming Sword Sect.

For the specific reason, we can only guess that the Iron Sword League is powerful and has many people. It is afraid that the Extreme Monarch Sect cannot provide explicit help, so it secretly acts as a guide to the Everlasting Sword Sect.

Three people voted, two to one. Mu Jiling respected the sinister minds of the two brothers and chose to land here, using the formation as a barrier to kill the Chang Ming Sword Sect alive.

When the news of the arrest of several prisoners reached the capital, and new officials took office, Chang Ming Sword sent Huitian Wushu to ambush the Profound Moon Department.

"Are you sure that the attack outside is fierce and the spiritual crystal can withstand the consumption?"

"The main heart of the formation is not a spiritual crystal. You can't understand Master's realm."

It was a rare opportunity to despise Hu San. Mu Jiling refused to let it go no matter what he said. After giving it a contemptuous look, he continued: "The artistic conception of the eighty-eight pillars will last forever. The pillars remain in the formation, and there is no possibility of breaking them from the outside world."

You look so confident, just like the bragging I made to my second brother that night!

Hu San snorted: "I hope so. There is an Innate Realm outside. It is very difficult to fight at first glance. If the formation is broken, I will..."

"If you really break the formation, I will take off your head and give it to you."

Mu Jiling made a final statement, and walked quickly towards the secret room under Hu San's cry.

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[Continuous breakthroughs in realms, enlightenment of skills [Sword Heart], power...

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[Continuous breakthroughs in realms, enlightenment of skills [Long Chong Sword Intent], power...

Lu Bei sat cross-legged in the air with his eyes closed tightly. The momentum around him surged. The Sword Intent was ready to go out. The moment he repeatedly unsheathed it, there was a striking murderous intent that filled the whole place.

Around them, the artistic conception of the eighty-eight stone pillars dispersed, losing their roots to maintain their true nature, and became weathered and scattered into powder.

Crystal clear snowflakes were flying everywhere, indescribably beautiful and gorgeous.

"how come……"

Mu Jiling stared blankly at the scattered crystal powder, her mind went blank. She had lived here for three months and found nothing. Lu Bei had just come here and destroyed all the ideas on the eighty-eight stone pillars.

She or Lu Bei, who is the Master's disciple?

"Good brother, my eldest brother loves you the most..."

Hu San looked at the disappearing stone pillar, raised his hand to scold Mu Jiling, and said in a low voice: "If a person has no faith, he will not stand. If the formation is not attacked, it will collapse. Your head belongs to me."

(End of chapter)