Concubine Cultivation Records

116 Chapter 115 Battle
In order to prevent the female cultivator in front of him from getting far away from him, he activated wood magic from a long distance to engage in a war of attrition with him.

At the beginning of the battle, Meng Ba stepped on his back foot, causing the ice under his feet to splatter.

Like an arrow flying off the string, he flew towards the female cultivator in front of him.

But who would have thought that this female cultivator was extremely skilled.

As soon as he got close, the female cultivator was like a blue butterfly in the forest, flying lightly among the bushes, her movements were erratic, extremely ethereal.

Fortunately, this is not the first time he has met such an opponent. When he jumped forward, the fine silver horizontal knife in his hand swept towards the opponent.

Meng Bahu's whole body trembled, and a thick earth spirit escaped from his dantian, forming a circle of earth mist around his body.

Qin Rongqian, who was dodging in front of him, only felt his body sink.

The body that was originally moving freely, like a butterfly hit by the rain, suddenly became much slower.

And that nine-ring fine silver knife cut across the slender waist like this, almost cutting off the green butterfly in the middle.

It turned out that it was Na Mengba who released the aura of earth in his body to form an extremely thick ring of earth.

The people around the heavy ring were squeezed by the earth aura, slowing down their movement speed.

Fortunately, after many years of practice and dozens of battles, Qin Rongqian already has a lot of experience in dealing with such an offensive.

She first gathered the aura of wood in the dantian between the skin, and the aura of wood can restrain the aura of earth in the first place.

The wood aura invaded the earth mist, causing the blockage created by the thick earth ring to disappear like ice and snow melting.

After the wood spiritual energy gathered between the skin, the blue light flashed.

That figure like a blue butterfly escaped from the thick ring of earth.

And the nine-ring fine silver saber narrowly passed by less than a palm's distance from her waist, leaving a silver light in mid-air.

The distance was so deadly that if she slowed down a bit, she would be pierced by the blade.

The audience in the audience is also extremely nervous, such a bear-like existence, but the opponent is a female cultivator who looks weak and deceitful.

The crisis between the chases is so touching.

The next moment, Mengba felt a little blockage on his feet.

It turned out that in order to chase the female nun in front of him, every step he stepped on was where the female nun's toes had touched.

And the female nun in front of him is majoring in wood magic.

Wherever her toes are light, there are all spring grass sprouts, and green grass buds grow on the abrupt ice crystals, shining light green.

This is a trap, an obvious but incredibly effective trap.

The tender grass looked extremely soft, but the moment Meng Ba stepped in, it entangled his feet.

However, the grass that is as thick as a little finger is extremely tough between being entangled.

When it made him run across the sky, he almost tripped over the unremarkable blade of grass.

Only this move stopped his indomitable attack and made him unable to continue to get close.

It also relieved the worried Qin Qingshui and Qin Jie in the audience.

These days, they have been watching Qin Rongqian's martial arts competition.

The opponent she met this time seemed to be much more powerful than the ones she had met before.

It's just that the hand is so extraordinary that they don't know whether their friends can win.

But Mengba just let out a scolding, the yellow glow on his feet exploded, and the soles of his feet suddenly showed a tendency to crack the ground.

It shattered that piece of glistening green light.

Qin Rongqian looked at it, but there was only a twinkle in his eyes, and he was still pulling away.

Her magic weapon is a long sword. Since she practiced, what she is good at is spell practice and release.

The Heavenly Wood Spiritual Root made her innately talented in wood-type spells, making it difficult for anyone to match her.

The same is the Entanglement Technique, she has three times more growth than ordinary wood-type magic practitioners.

Others can entangle a [-]-jin boulder with a vine to turn over, but her entanglement technique can entangle a [-]-jin boulder to move.

And the instantaneous speed and the recovery time of spiritual power are much faster than ordinary monks.

Since this is her strength, she should make use of her strengths and avoid weaknesses in the battle, and give full play to her own advantages.

If you were to fight this bull-like opponent in close quarters, the aura of the earth would have been able to exert gravity and inflict heavy damage on the opponent.

No matter how you look at it, her thin and frail figure can't compare to others' brute strength.

Perhaps she only needs to be hit once, and she will be defeated.

Therefore, no matter what, Qin Rongqian would not give the opponent a chance to fight in close quarters.

Seeing that the thick soil and heavy ring could not stop the figure of the female cultivator, who was flying like a butterfly, the next moment, Meng Ba pinched the magic formula in his hand.

The thick aura of earth gathered in his palm, and then turned into a ball of brown light, galloping towards that figure.

Seeing an attack coming, Qin Rongqian subconsciously raised the flying sword.

Attached with wood-type spiritual power, he swung a cyan sword light and slashed towards the brown light.

The earth spirit power was really heavy, not as light as the wood spirit power.

Although she drew the sword later and swung the sword light, she was the first to collide with the light.

The sword lights struck each other in mid-air, and a cage made of soil thorns suddenly appeared on the ground.

Seeing that he failed to fall into the cage with one blow, Meng Ba's face did not change much, but he activated the wind ring on his feet.

With spiritual power injected into it, two circles of cyan halos lit up on the rock-like male cultivator's legs.

Then he started to walk barefoot, chasing after the female cultivator in front of him with big strides.

When Qin Rongqian saw this, the expression on his face still didn't change much.

Just relying on the self-cultivation method and spiritual power, the increased speed is no longer enough to escape the male cultivator's attack range.

The next moment, a handful of fine seeds appeared in her palm, and she swung them across the field with a wave of her right hand.

With the trembling of Qianqian's fingertips, a strong vitality rose above the ice mirror.

The Spirit Seed, which was originally sealed with vitality, was unsealed, and then a large piece of green plants began to erupt above the ice mirror.

The green vitality burst out in the ice and snow, making everyone present seem to see a spring full of vitality.

Looking at the dreamlike scene in front of him, Mengba gritted his teeth.

The wood spirit root cultivator used the spiritual seeds to nourish the whole body, and kept injecting spiritual power into the spiritual seeds.

However, a seal was placed on the spiritual seed to prevent it from germinating.

Then the method of exploding the spirit seed during the battle is very similar to talisman cultivation, and the use of talisman is forbidden on the field.

Because the magic talisman only needs very little spiritual power, it can unlock the spells sealed in it, and thus burst out a powerful power.

Such a method is very similar to the spirit-sealing species used by wood-type spiritual root monks.

But because the wood spirit root monks were very lacking in attack methods.

Therefore, such a cumbersome method is only used by wood-type spiritual root monks, and monks from other systems cannot use it.

When the seeds fell to the ground, the time it took for Meng Ba to chase the female cultivator was just a blink of an eye.

But in front of his eyes, in the blink of an eye, slender vines with a height of two or three feet surged out.

These vines were like spirit snakes, attacking Mengba.

Almost entangled between his body, the pace of chasing by relying on the wind ring on his leg stopped again.

The butterfly-like figure moved away from him again, controlling the vines from a distance, and launched an attack on him.

Meng Ba let out a mouthful of turbid air, and then took advantage of the vines before they completely submerged him.

Waving the nine-ring fine silver knife in his hand, he chopped towards these vines.

With a hard sound, Meng Ba was stunned in place, even a little dazed in his eyes.

Looking at the metallic vines on his legs, Mengba bit his back molars hard.

The silver knife in his hand was imbued with spiritual power, and he swung it hard, making a sound of gold and iron intertwining with the vine, and then cut it off.

It's really his mother, he now knows why this female cultivator has been fighting all the way to the late stage of martial arts with the first level of foundation building.

This is one of the most expensive spirit vines in Huangjie Lingzhi, a steel-reinforced iron bone vine!
Just one seed in the market is worth ten low-grade spirit stones!
She sprinkled it all over the ground, so what kind of grass are those!Those are the scattered white spirit stones!

As the steel and iron bone vine wrapped around her body, after the female cultivator moved away from Meng Ba, another spiritual plant was born in the center of the field.

These spiritual plants are also extremely slender, mixed among the steel and iron bone vines, hiding the dark golden branches.

Afterwards, Meng Ba felt a tingling pain in both feet, some sharp thorn pierced into the flesh.

The thick soil heavy ring he had originally arranged around him, except for slowing down the enemy's speed.

Also, his body was covered with a layer of soil aura.

It weakened the wound he received, but the sharp thorn passed through the earth spirit energy so quickly and pierced into the flesh.

It made him feel a sharp pain, straight to the top of the sky.

Meng Ba jumped up involuntarily, swung his knife and cut off the sharp thorns wrapped around his body.

Only then did he see a few dark golden thorns wrapped around the dark green vines.

It was these thorns that left extremely painful wounds on his body. After being covered by spiritual energy, they still hadn't healed.

Thin blood oozed from between the legs where the sharp stab wounded, without any sign of healing.

And after the thorn was cut off by him, it didn't fall off like other steel and iron bone vines.

Instead, it directly and deeply strangled into his legs.

He took a deep breath, then took a closer look, looked at the strange thorn and thought for a moment.

Good guy, the thorns that were born are actually the golden sharp thorns of Wanjian Mountain.

This kind of thorn contains rich golden aura, which itself has a strong power to break through defenses.

In addition, disciples of Wanjian Mountain often practice Qi in the mountains, and their sword Qi is vertical and horizontal.

It was also because of this sword energy that the golden sharp thorns produced a trace of golden poisonous sword light, which made the wound bleed unstoppably.

And this Jinfeng thorn is a kind of thorn that can only grow on Wanjian Mountain.

If this thorn is transplanted elsewhere, within a few years, it will degenerate and gradually degenerate into an ordinary thorn.

Therefore, the golden sharp thorns became a special product of Wanjian Mountain, and the price in the market was extremely high.

Because the output is not high and the power is extremely powerful, the rattan weaving magic weapon refined into it is extremely powerful.

Therefore, the price of this golden thorn vine is much more expensive than the already expensive steel and iron bone vine.

He once remembered that there was a impoverished disciple of Wan Jianshan who chopped off the golden thorns in front of his house and sold them.

It was clearly a first-order spiritual plant, but it was priced at eight hundred spiritual stones.

Seeing the appearance of the golden front and thorns, Meng Ba's face turned ugly.

He looked at the female cultivator in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Good guy, according to this style of play, after this battle, the contribution points of the sect won can't be recovered at all, okay?

Where did this prodigal son come from, and he would win in this competition even after losing money like this.

He just wanted to earn more contribution points.

It's not like he doesn't have a way to deal with the steel-reinforced iron-bone vine and Jin Feng's thorns.

But if you want to use those methods, it will consume a lot of spiritual energy.

It is even possible to be seriously injured because of this, everyone is just for some sect rewards, and as for spending such financial resources.

As a result, Meng Ba immediately felt the desire to retreat.

But looking at the female cultivator not far away, whose cultivation base is only the first level of Foundation Establishment, he suddenly felt out of breath.

A monk like him practiced hard every day, and the spirit stones he earned were frugal, which was barely enough to practice.

Fighting skills also takes a lot of thought, not only for fear of injuring one's magic weapon, but also for fear of seeking medical treatment for wounds on one's body.

After a battle, the bamboo basket fetches water in vain.

But these talented monks have no scruples about the things they worry about.

Exhausting everything, just to achieve a victory, and no matter how much the deficit is, someone will pay for it, why?

Thinking this way, Meng Ba, who originally planned to entangle for a while, left the stage directly.

I just felt a wave of anger entangled in my throat, making it hard to swallow.

This battle, he wants to win.

Perhaps it was the momentary youthful spirit that surged into his heart, making him irrational.

Perhaps because of what he had seen and seen over the years, the accumulated anger burst out at this moment.

Meng Ba, who originally saved his spiritual power to fight, suddenly gathered all his spiritual power to his whole body.

A brown armor was born between the skin.

This is exactly his defensive spell thick soil armor, after having this thick soil armor to defend the whole body.

The golden front and thorns could no longer penetrate into his flesh and blood, causing bleeding damage to him.

And with the urging of the thick soil armor, the steel and iron bone vines gradually became unable to restrain a huge body.

That mighty body covered with thick armor, like a barbarian king alive, trampled heavily on vines.

Then, stepping on the broken green plants and waving the nine-ring fine silver knife in his hand, he rushed towards the female cultivator.

At this moment, the heavy earth ring activated again, and Qin Rongqian subconsciously wanted to break free with wood spirit energy.

However, she found that this time the thick earth and heavy ring, the other party seemed to use a lot of spiritual power to operate, making it impossible for her to escape at this moment.

And Meng Ba, who had escaped from the thorns and vines, stepped on the ice surface with both feet.

The original mirror-like ice surface gradually cracked like spider webs.

The barbarian figure leaped high like this.

Even the fine silver knife with nine rings in his hand was covered with a yellow luster, and the nine rings turned from silvery white to thick dark brown.

Holding the silver knife in both hands, it turned into a brown crescent moon.

Falling from the sky, it was about to hit that tiny green butterfly.

That round of thick crescent moon, reflected in the amber eyes, seems to be about to shatter.

　After thinking about it, I decided on the hero, although I didn't necessarily write that they would be together.By the way, if my book is tormenting you so much, please change to another one. I read one a few days ago. With spiritual roots, I am standing at the top of the world of cultivating immortals. I want to know her, but I don't have a group of authors, I'm a lone wolf, but if you like Xiuxian Wen, it's good to read, I think her writing is very cute.Although I love water a little bit, I am a little bit wordy, but I think, I keep updating, right? I worked hard all day, and I forced myself to code at night, and I didn’t write enough to update until after 11 o’clock every day.It’s not that bad. I will keep writing, because I really love to present what I think in my heart. I even think about what to write in the next book, and I have written a lot of things.

　　
　
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