National Cultivation of Immortals: Prove the Tao and become sanctified

Chapter 48 The Power of the Meteorite Sword
Qiangzi stared blankly at the bustling street with a large number of players.

Only then did he realize that he had been killed and had now been revived in Fengyuan.

"Fucking shit!"

Qiangzi cursed in grief, he has died 4 times since he entered the Immortal Dao Continent, and if he keeps hanging like this, the number of resurrections will be used up in less than a month.

Qiangzi practiced the concealment technique hard, the purpose is to save his life.

And he is cautious by nature, putting safety first in every adventure.

Even so, it still hung up 4 times.

Qiangzi really wanted to scold his mother.

It can only be said that the Immortal Dao Continent is too dangerous.

Thinking of the player who killed him, Qiangzi was furious, and immediately sent a message to Vice President Pei Yinglang: "Boss, I was killed, and the sword was also taken away."

"What? The sword was taken away?"

Pei Yinglang was furious: "What's going on?"

Qiangzi: "That player is not old, he looks like a teenager, he should be around level 5. We were played by him."

Qiangzi continued: "He did not know how to blow up the hole, and then led out the leader of the tree demon."

"The leader of the tree demon thought that we sent someone to blow up the hole, so he came to attack us."

"Then that player sneaked into the cave and snatched the Xuanyun sword!"

"The misfortune has been brought to the east, let us take the blame, he secretly took away the benefits, it is really despicable and shameless." Qiangzi said angrily: "He should not have gone far, there is still time to block him now, it is best to take his turn to die!"

Players who die will be resurrected in the city.

But the city is not an absolute safe zone.

Surrounding a certain player in the city, killing them after resurrection, killing them after resurrection, blocking until they die, this thing has already happened.

And there was an uproar in the forum.

Qiangzi was just reminding Pei Yinglang that he must kill that player completely.

"It's really audacious to bully our Guangyao Guild."

After hearing this, Pei Yinglang was furious.

He was originally a depressed young man on earth, broken up, unemployed, poor at home, and frustrated in all kinds of ways.

But when the Immortal Dao Continent came, he was turned into a middle-tier spiritual root player.

Those relatives and friends who originally looked down on him, all came to fawn on him one by one, giving gifts, money, cars, houses, and beauties.

After entering the Immortal Dao Continent, Pei Yinglang joined the Guangyao Guild and became the vice president.

With various means, the guild allowed him to keep things organized and prosperous.

Compared with the decadence on earth, Pei Yinglang is now at the pinnacle of his life, when he is full of ambition.

It was he who planned to attack this precious sword with his own hands.

Now he was bought by an unknown player, isn't this a slap in the face?

He, Pei Yinglang, wants strength, strength, and wrist. When has he been bullied like this?

At this time, Julizhen was fighting against the leader of the tree demon, and it was a critical moment.

Pei Yinglang, who was furious, couldn't care less: "Old Feng, someone intercepted that sword, kill it with me to the cave, and see if we can stop that little bastard!"

"Have been robbed?"

Feng Yuan was full of surprise.

"Yes!" Pei Yinglang roughly said the matter.

"Not in a hurry."

Feng Yuan glanced at Pei Yinglang calmly: "If that player wanted to run away, he would have already run away. If he didn't want to run away, he would come to us. We just wait here. And, kill this level 11 tree demon Big boss, maybe he can explode a green weapon too."

Feng Yuan concentrated on watching the battle between Julizhen and the big tree demon leader.

Once the time is right, he will strike immediately and deal a fatal blow to the leader of the tree demon.

"How do you know that little bastard will definitely come?" Pei Yinglang's face was full of anger. Feng Yuan's strength was extremely strong, but he didn't know exactly how strong it was.

His Feng Yuan has nothing to do.

"When did I miscalculate?" Feng Yuan glanced at Pei Yinglang expressionlessly.

Feng Yuan is a middle-aged man in his 30s.

On Earth, he is already a successful person who has reached the pinnacle of his life.

When the Immortal Dao Continent came, he became a middle-grade spiritual root player.

Entering the Guangyao Guild is simply using the guild resources.

He didn't care about positions at all, and he didn't compete with Pei Yinglang.

Because he has already enjoyed power.

Entering the Immortal Dao Continent, he knows very well that strength is king.

If you have strength, you can have everything.

Young people like Pei Yinglang who are obsessed with power will go astray sooner or later.

Therefore, Feng Yuan looked down on young people from the bottom of his heart.

As for the boy who cut off the green weapon, he was probably in his teens.

Aren't teenagers just kids?
What experience does the child have?
What brains?
Feng Yuan snorted, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

...

Watching the cave behind him collapse.

Yang Ming didn't care either.

He looked into the distance.

"At this moment, the players of the Glory Guild will either be killed by the big tree demon leader. Or they will have a difficult battle with the big tree demon leader."

Of course, Yang Ming couldn't let go of a boss like the big tree demon leader.

The 10th-level flower demon priest was given ten months of Taoism, almost a year.

The leader of the tree demon, at least, started in a year.

It is impossible for Yang Ming to let go of this Taoist reward.

Dozens of paper figurines, if you brush the tree demon for one day, you can only practice Taoism for 4 years.

He naturally wants to accumulate.

The more skills you have, the faster you level up.

In addition to his characteristic of dropping top grades, the leader of the dryad will definitely explode a top grade.

Use perception.

Finding the direction where the leader of the tree demon was, Yang Ming hurried over.

Encountering flower demons along the way, the Xuanyun sword waved casually twice, and all the flower demons were cut apart and died.

Even if it is a level 6 flower demon.

The Xuanyun sword is also a piece with two petals.

And it's still a sword.

For sword power, it is useless for Yang Ming to train his true qi. It can be said that there is no consumption to spawn monsters.

On the way.

Yang Ming saw some storage-like buildings in front of them.

He stopped in his tracks and opened a random room.

Immediately, a large amount of flower spirit rice flowed out.

It looks like it weighs a million catties.

Opening a room, which contains a large number of flower spirit fruits.

The other storage rooms are all specialties of the Flower Demon Clan.

The quantity of these things is too large, and it must be worth 500 gold.

is all the wealth of this medium-sized tribe.

"This flower demon clan is too rich."

"You have to find a way to get a storage device that can hold a lot of items."

Yang Ming talked to himself.

He simply couldn't hold these things on his body.

But it must be taken away.

He was thinking about it.

Not far away, a level 10 flower demon priest commanded a group of flower demon warriors to rush over.

"Level 10, just in time!"

Yang Ming looked up, his eyes lit up.

Infuse true energy into the Xuanyun sword, and sweep away.

A line of sharp sword energy that was more than ten meters long and as thin as a line swept out.

brush!
Dozens of flower demon warriors rushing over were immediately cut into two pieces.

All hang up.

"Great!"

Yang Ming waved his hand twice again.

Two sharp sword qi swept across, and more than 100 flower demon fighters were all swept in half.

The flower demon priest stared at Xuanyun Sword, seeming to recognize that it was a sacred object of its clan.

It opened its mouth angrily, spewed out a large amount of poisonous mist, poisonous insects, and flew towards Yang Ming.

"Just to test the sword with you!"

Yang Ming looked calm.

It took some effort to kill the flower demon priest who used lightning before.

Although this poisonous insect doesn't look very good, it is still level 10, so it must be powerful.

With a finger of the Xuanyun sword, an invisible sword force flashed across.

Whether it was crawling on the ground or flying in the sky, all the poisonous insects split into two in an instant.

Even the poisonous mist disappeared instantly under the action of the sword.

Yang Ming poured his true energy into the Xuanyun sword, and from a distance of [-] meters, he slashed at the flower demon priest with his sword.

A sharp sword energy instantly appeared at a distance of 80 meters, and then disappeared.

"It can only cut 80 meters away."

Yang Ming just tried the attack distance of Xuanyun Sword.

No, the attack distance of Xuanyun Sword must be more than that far.

It's just that his current Daoxing True Qi can only chop so far.

Even if all of his true energy is poured into the Xuanyun sword, it is no different from pouring a glass of water into a large water tank.

If the infuriating energy is huge enough to fill the Xuanyun sword, and the sword strikes out, and the attack distance reaches a thousand meters, it is probably not a problem.

At present, even 80 meters is remarkable.

It is much farther than the 50-meter fireball technique.

Moreover, the sword energy of the Xuanyun Sword is extremely fast, almost at the same time as the sword is released, the sword energy reaches 80 meters away.

Any target, under the Xuanyun sword, has almost no possibility of dodging.

The 10th-level flower demon priest found that the poisonous insects and poisonous fog had been destroyed, and immediately realized that if he didn't run away, he would die.

It let out a scream of unwillingness, turned around and fled.

"If you want to escape, it's not so easy."

Yang Ming jumped forward 30 meters.

A sword was struck, and the sword energy flashed by.

The flower demon priest 80 meters away was instantly cut into two petals.

"Slay level 10 with one sword."

Yang Ming was full of confidence.

"That paper man qi trainer is just a matter of one sword. It depends on whether his black banner is faster or my sword is faster."

As for the 13th-level animal skin native, once he mastered flying swordsmanship, he would surely die under the Xuanyun sword.

After killing the level 10 flower demon, Yang Ming gained another ten months of Taoism, which has been 24 years.

The true energy in the body is getting bigger and bigger.

When he came to the corpse of the flower demon priest, Yang Ming didn't find anything good.

However, a strange building was found not far away.

Yang Ming came to him. It was a small altar with a jar on it, which contained a golden elixir.

Take out the pill.

"Spiritual Wisdom Pill": blue elixir, taken by creatures with undeveloped spiritual wisdom, can open spiritual wisdom and enhance wisdom.

Players take it to enhance their soul.

"Huh? The elixir that unlocks spiritual intelligence, and can also strengthen the soul?"

Yang Ming frowned.

Could it be that this is the secret of the flower demon becoming smart?

The more advanced the tribe, the smarter the flower demon is, Yang Ming has noticed it a long time ago.

As for the specific reason, he didn't figure it out.

Could it be that there are flower demon priests in medium-sized tribes, and the flower demon priests can refine this kind of elixir?

Put away the pill thoughtfully.

Yang Ming looked at more than a dozen storage bins containing Hualing rice, Hualing fruit and other resources, and planned to ask Mingyu to store these things afterwards.

no stay.

After driving for more than thirty miles.

He came to the place where the Guangyao Guild was besieging and suppressing the leader of the tree demon.

The two sides are fighting in full swing.

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