The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 30

The eyes fell on Meng Youwei's hand hanging on the side, seeing the yellow corner, Jia Jia felt a little excited, and gradually formed a bold idea in her mind.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his fingers moved slightly, Meng Youwei immediately reacted, and raised his hand with a "Zhenyue Thunder".He yelled "Lightning Talisman!"

Waiting is now!Jia Jia's face showed joy, she flicked her wrist, and dropped the phantom attack bracelet at the same time.

In an instant, blue waves were surging on the stage of fighting skills.

Meng Youwei felt that his whole body was numb at the moment, when he raised his head, he caught a glimpse of Jia Jia swinging a golden blade with his left hand, and at the same time, a thorn formed from his right hand, attacking him from both sides, one left and one right.

But his body seemed completely disobedient, his whole body was filled with a soft feeling, and the two attacks, one left and one right, were reflected in Meng Youwei's pupils, getting closer and closer.

Meng Youwei broke out in a cold sweat in shock, and couldn't help shouting, the spiritual energy in the small world within his dantian surged, he finally moved his body, and watched the golden blade fly past his neck , cut off a strand of broken hair, and the thorns on the other side attacked him not even half behind. With the thorns added to his body, Meng Youwei felt a pure spiritual power, couldn't help but wry smile, just for a moment, Then he was pulled away from the fighting platform and fell into the crowd.

"Taiwan No. 270, No. 36 No. 36 vs. No. [-], No. [-] won!" Jia Jia was overjoyed, saluted in Meng Youwei's direction, and jumped off the fighting platform.

As soon as it landed, Huanxi squeezed out from the crowd: "Jiajia, this is a beautiful victory."

Jia Jia secretly rejoiced for her daily accumulation.Generally speaking, spiritual roots are divided into gold, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements, but in fact there are also variant spiritual roots such as wind spirit roots, thunder spirit roots, and ice spirit roots.Among them, Lei Linggen is a mutation of Jinshui Linggen.Meng Youwei's Thunder Swordsmanship requires the practitioner to have the spiritual root of gold and water. There is no doubt that Meng Youwei must have these two spiritual roots.

Meng Youwei used such big moves as "Zhenyue Thunderbolt", in order to turn the thunderbolt into reality, there is no doubt that gold and water must be transformed into thunderbolt, which itself is not a problem.But the problem lies in the fact that he threw the lightning talisman, limited by his cultivation, Meng Youwei's transformation skills are immature, and the thunder transformed from gold and water is true for Jiajia, but there will always be a future to transform Gold and water that make thunder.Coincidentally, these two are good things for guiding thunder and electricity. Usually, the tricks are neat and neat, and they will not shock themselves.But once it is combined with her magic attack bracelet, it will be different.

The phantom attack, to put it bluntly, is all fake, a hint.Naturally, Jiajia didn't have the skills to confuse the fake with the real. What she relied on was the psychological shadow caused by the phantom attack on Meng Youwei. The future and transformed gold and water became excellent conductors, and combined with the lightning talisman he threw himself, he hurt himself back.

"What about you?" Jiajia asked, "What's the matter?"

"We lost." Huanxi rubbed her head in embarrassment.

"There's still an end, there's a chance!" Jiajia didn't say much, but fortunately Huanxi had a cheerful personality, and after a while, she beamed.

Qingxin Peak, Zongwu Palace.

Different from the bustle when the Japanese started, at this time the Zongwu Hall was deserted, with only one deacon sitting inside, flipping through some miscellaneous notes on cultivation.

"Deacon!" Walking into the Zongwu Hall was a woman dressed in plain brocade, with a single bun on her head, slanted in a step, and the rest of her hair was loosely draped over her shoulders. Every step is graceful.

"Senior Sister Xiao?" The deacon put down the cultivation miscellaneous notes in his hand with some doubts, "If I remember correctly, isn't Senior Sister also participating in the competition? Why are you here?"

"It's like this," Xiao Lixue lightly covered her cherry lips, and exhaled like blue, "There is a fellow Taoist waiting for me at the foot of the mountain. I wonder if it is possible to temporarily close this mountain protection formation and let me go out for a while. It only takes a while." After finishing speaking, Xiao Li Xue grabbed a handful of spirit stones from the storage bag and put them in the deacon's hand.

"Only you?" The deacon stared at the pile of spirit stones, his eyes paused for a moment.

"And my maid, Lan Ju, it's not like you don't know her, is that okay? Just for a while." Xiao Lixue added another handful of spirit stones as she spoke.

"This..." The deacon stared at Lingshi for a moment, and then made a decision, "Although disciples are not allowed to enter and leave during the martial arts competition, this rule is dead after all. I will open it for a while, and you come back soon." !"

"Don't worry, Lixue has her own measure." Xiao Lixue smiled, very charming.

The deacon received the spirit stone, left the Zongwu Hall, came to the side of the mountain protection formation, moved on the formation guide for a while, and with a "bang", the running mountain protection formation stopped to watch.

Xiao Lixue nodded towards the deacon, and grabbed "Lan Ju"'s arm: "Hurry up, it won't work if you are in a hurry."

"Lan Ju" stood there unwillingly, but was pulled by Xiao Lixue, almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Xiao Lixue hurriedly supported her, a little annoyed: "Look at you, why are you so careless, forget it, I'll take you with me!"

As Xiao Lixue said, she grabbed her and came to the foot of the mountain after a few ups and downs.

"Nangonghan, Huangpu Weiming!" Seeing the two tall and straight men standing there from a distance, Xiao Lixue smiled more on his face.

"Xue'er, you're finally here." Nangong Han stepped forward and hugged her, narrowing his eyes slightly, charming and gentle.

Smelling the familiar scent of Nangong Han, Xiao Lixue felt tenderness in her heart, and couldn't help calling out: "Han! Xue'er misses you so much!"

His gaze fell on Huangpu Weiming behind Nangonghan; he stood with his hands behind his back, looking at her with concern in his eyes.

"Huangpu is still so cold, but it's enough to be gentle with me alone." Thinking of this, his smile became sweeter.

The face of "Lan Ju" on the side was full of embarrassment, it was strange to look at it like this.And recently, when Xiao Lixue looked at him, he always felt baffled and uneasy.

The two hugged each other for a long time before they let go of each other. Nangong Han's gaze fell on "Lan Ju", and asked Xiao Lixue in surprise, "Is she the one you're talking about?"

"Not bad!" Xiao Lixue said as she reached out to put her hand on "Lan Ju"'s shoulder: "Is it possible?"

"There should be no problem." Nangong Han's thumb rubbed lightly on his chin for a moment, and he answered.

The uneasiness in Lan Ju's heart became even worse. When her gaze fell into Nangong Han's bewitching eyes, that uneasiness reached its peak. She couldn't help but yelled "Ah—" and broke free from Xiao Lixue's hand. ran up the hill.

Nangong Han smiled lightly, a nine-section whip suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards "Lanju", hooked her waist for a moment, and pulled her in front of him, Xiao Lixue took a step forward and took off the "Lanju" "'s purse, found the few pieces of paper easily from the purse, and sneered: "It really is you!"

After all, without waiting for Lan Ju to say more, he nodded slightly to Huangpu Weiming, and the fingers described by "Attacking the Body" as "like spring onions" pinched "Lan Ju"'s neck, exerting a little force After hearing a "click", Lan Ju's head fell to the side feebly.

A yellow smoke separated from Lan Ju's body and ran towards Qingxin Peak, the speed was not slow.

"Huangpu!" Xiao Lixue yelled softly.

Huangpu Weiming didn't speak, and raised the soul-calling banner, and a strong suction force sucked the smoke into the soul-calling banner in his hand.

"Huangpu, I'm restricted by the sect's precepts in Qingxin Peak, so I can't do anything. She..." Xiao Lixue spoke, but hesitated, as if she didn't know where to start.

"Don't worry!" Huang Pu Weiming immediately understood, "I have the spirit of the earth-soul beast in my soul-calling flag. No matter who it is, it is a good thing for it. How can it miss it? This The matter must be done in a seamless manner. This skinny Nangong will take care of it, he is just a mortal, no one will make things difficult for you."

"Understood." Xiao Lixue smiled, stretched out her hand to hold Huangpu Weiming, "I knew you cared about me, but it's a pity that you are people of the devil way, so you can't watch my competition."

"Life and death are unpredictable on the fighting stage, so be careful." Huang Pu Weiming added.

"Xue'er won't be afraid, she is the master of the beasts! Could it be that those foundation cultivators can still fight against the beasts?" Nangonghan shook his head with a smile, "Besides, with Luo Heng and Mo Tianqing here, there will be no Let Xueer get hurt."

Xiao Lixue waved her hand as farewell.With a little tiptoe, he left lightly.

Nangonghan turned around and put away his smile, looked at Huangpu Weiming with an unpredictable expression, snorted coldly, and said: "Brother Huangpu, I heard that you are a casual cultivator of my magic way, and there are quite a few good things on hand." Well!"

"To each other." Huangpu Weiming put away the soul-calling banner, drove the flying magic weapon without looking back, and left alone...

PS: Lan Ju got the bento! ^－^, by the way, as soon as the sect competition is over, this volume is coming to an end, and the next volume is about to start!

PS: Chinese New Year is coming soon, I wish you all a happy new year, peace and happiness!Thank you Mo?Die and I are the red envelopes of your little monk and two book friends, rolling all over the floor with excitement...

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