Swire Overlord

Chapter 161 Lowering and Raising

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of physical collision was extremely ear-piercing, and the sound suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at Zhao Ziyue strangely.

At this moment, Zhao Ziyue's body was slightly stiff, and he was a little horrified. He and everyone else found that his cultivation had suddenly dropped to the ninth level.

However, neither he nor the others cared about it. After all, the improvement of the strength of the pill is temporary, and it is only natural to drop it by one level now.

Almost no one noticed this, that is, the sudden drop just now made them slightly surprised, and then everyone was relieved, but after all, someone was able to find something strange.

As a genius pharmacist, Nangong Yurou was ranked No. 20 in the dragon and phoenix list, and soon discovered some clues. First of all, he had also practiced pill god Wuxiang, and he knew quite a lot about the medicinal properties of pills. She knew very well, Now that Zhao Ziyue's cultivation base has been lowered, he is obviously much faster.

What made her even more suspicious was Zhao Yufan's expression, the expression of a successful plot, which made her delicate body tremble slightly.

In addition to Nangong Yurou, Han Bingyue and the others also saw some clues. They knew Zhao Yufan's character best, and they knew that many people in the Qinglan Sect had regressed and decreased in strength before, which had something to do with Zhao Yufan. It might be because of the elixir, but it can't be ruled out that Zhao Yufan played a role in it, especially his special smirk, which convinced several people that he had a conspiracy.

The elders of the Qinglan Sect seemed to have also sensed Zhao Yufan's strangeness. They basically had the same thoughts as Han Bingyue and the others, but they didn't want Zhao Yufan to win in their hearts. Some even hoped that he could die just like that. one of those who fell.

Ma Santong stared at his chubby eyes, and carefully counted each of Zhao Ziyue's punches. From the very beginning until Zhao Ziyue's cultivation base dropped, he had thrown a total of [-] punches. Did not kill him.

At this moment, a strange thing happened again, Zhao Ziyue's cultivation was from the ninth level to the eighth level, and at this time his punching speed had reached the extreme.

The sound of fists hitting kept ringing, piercing everyone's eardrums. They couldn't believe why Zhao Yufan could still smile so brightly despite hundreds of punches.

When Zhao Ziyue's cultivation base was lowered to the eighth level, a strange thing happened to Zhao Yufan. He broke through in this situation, and his cultivation reached the sixth level in an instant.

A strange atmosphere surrounded the crowd, as if a layer of fog had been shrouded in front of their eyes, unable to see through what was happening in front of them.

Soon, the scene just now was repeated again, Zhao Ziyue's cultivation was lowered to the seventh level, while Zhao Yufan's cultivation was raised to the seventh level.

One minute later, Zhao Ziyue's cultivation level dropped to the sixth level, while Zhao Yufan's cultivation base was still at the seventh level.

Everyone felt that the strange thing should be over. After all, Zhao Ziyue's strength had dropped to his original strength, but what happened next left everyone present dumbfounded.

Zhao Ziyue's cultivation base dropped to the fifth level strangely, while Zhao Yufan's cultivation level rose to the eighth level.

Zhao Ziyue's cultivation level decreased at the beginning, so it can be understood that the effect of the elixir gradually disappeared, but he dropped from the original sixth level to the fifth level, which is a bit unbelievable, and Zhao Yufan is even more unbelievable.

Under the fierce attack of countless fists, as Zhao Ziyue's cultivation base decreased, his own cultivation base unexpectedly continued to increase, and he had already raised to the eighth level. This strange method of improvement was unheard of and unseen.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yufan in horror, knowing that all the weird things were related to him, but how did he do it?No one knows.

Strange things were still happening. With Zhao Ziyue's frenzied beatings, his cultivation was constantly decreasing, but he didn't care. As long as Zhao Yufan was killed, he would be willing to reduce his cultivation to an intermediate warrior.

However, his cultivation level continued to decrease, all the way down to the third level of high-level fighters. This reduction almost caused him to collapse. The only thing to be happy about was that Zhao Yufan's cultivation base did not continue to improve, and remained at the eighth level.

"Not enough?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Everyone lowered their gazes to Zhao Yufan who was speaking.

Zhao Ziyue's fist stopped in the air, trying to fall down, but his arm didn't obey his orders.

When he was able to control his arm, Zhao Yufan unexpectedly got out of trouble, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, put the fantasy gold yarn into the storage ring, and looked at Zhao Ziyue with a smile.

"you you."

Zhao Ziyue couldn't describe his mood at this moment. Even the well-informed elders had to look at Zhao Yufan strangely at this moment. What happened tonight was so weird that they had never met before.

"What did you do to him?" the Elder of Pill Qi Sect asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Yufan shrugged slightly, turned around on the spot, and said innocently, "He's been beating me all the time, what can I do to him?"

Hearing this, the elders of the Danqi Sect were speechless angrily, but an elder beside him questioned, "But why did his strength decrease?"

"Will he ask me if his strength has decreased?" Zhao Yufan looked at everyone innocently, and asked, "When your strength improves, will you also blame me?"

When he asked such a question, everyone became speechless. It was obvious that Zhao Ziyue's cultivation was lowered because of him, but they were helpless.

Just when everyone had given up asking him, he spoke.

"Excuse me, the elders of the Pill Artifact Sect, can you give me the Pill God Wuxiang?"

Everyone in the Danqi Sect glared angrily when they heard the words, even Hong Ling pouted, a little unhappy.

Pill God Wuxiang is not a rare martial art in the alchemy sect, but the Pill God Wuxiang that has been circulated outside is incomplete. Now they want to give Zhao Yufan the whole book of Pill God Wuxiang, and they are naturally unwilling.

"Although Pill God Wuxiang is not a peerless treasure of our sect, it cannot be taught to outsiders! Those who are not from our sect who use Pill God Wuxiang without authorization will definitely be killed by my disciples of the Pill Artifact Sect!"

The Elder of Danqi Sect replied coldly, although he did not refuse, but everyone could hear what he meant.

However, Zhao Yufan's answer was even worse. He didn't ask for Danshen Wuxiang, but just said a word neither humble nor overbearing.

"a man of his words!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the Pill Art School was red-faced. After all, they had agreed to Zhao Yufan at the beginning, and now they admit the bet, and of course they have to take out Pill God Wuxiang. If the news spreads, then the Pill Artifact Sect will not only lose a book of martial arts.

"Here you are!" The Elder of Pill Qi Sect threw out a book and flew towards Zhao Yufan in an instant.

There is a faint glint of cold light on the book, and the domineering power is hidden on it. It is difficult for ordinary high-level warriors to catch the book. If they don't catch the book, the book will be reduced to dust in an instant. Turn into powder.

(End of this chapter)