The Strongest Copy Cultivation System

Chapter 20 Your Father Appears
Qin Yun wasn't sure if there were any masters in this sect that he couldn't deal with, so he didn't dare to rush in. Instead, he waited behind a pile of sand dunes and hid his breath completely.

After waiting for more than half an hour, seven figures from the sect came out one after another, and Qin Yun could hear their talking and laughing from a long distance away.

"Have you heard that some people came to West Wilderness Immortal Academy recently, and the Tuxian Alliance called for them to be captured alive, especially a kid named Qin Yun, who offered a very high price."

"No, it seems that they destroyed Qianshizong, and Elder Wang followed Qianshizi to arrest him. If we can meet that kid and try to take him down, the credit will be on our heads. This is the rhythm to be distributed."

"Hahaha, that is, don't let me meet him!"

The seven of them laughed, and before they knew it, they had arrived tens of feet away from Qin Yun. He laughed and walked out from behind the sand dune, playing with his taste: "Hey, so who, your chance has come."

"Hey, who are you and where did you come from?" The seven people were startled, and one of them said in surprise.

"I'm Qin Yun, and I'm here to give you some credit."

"You are Qin Yun?" Among them, the eyes of the young man who had reached the ninth floor of the foundation building flickered: "We originally planned to go hunting, but now it seems that we don't need it."

"Well, it is indeed unnecessary." Qin Yun felt the same way.

"Brothers, come on, don't be so tender." The young man waved his hand, and everyone erupted instantly, killing Qin Yun with lightning speed.

Qin Yun didn't move at all. When the seven of them made their move, he already knew their cultivation bases, all of them were foundation building, and they posed no threat to him.

"The strongest person on the other side has already taken a photo, 40 copy points have been deducted, Tunxian Dao has successfully copied..."

Brush brush brush brush!

When several magic weapons came out together, Qin Yun sacrificed the Blood Blade and the Eight Desolation Tribulation Sword at the same time. After three breaths, the six people fell to the ground and died.

Because it was too fast, they couldn't even make a scream, and they probably didn't even figure out how they died.

All of their spiritual power was absorbed into Qin Yun's body, and that feeling was just awesome.

The youth on the ninth floor of the foundation building stood in place, his body trembling, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"You, you are also an immortal slayer. We are colleagues, and colleagues cannot be black and white. This is the rule of the industry. Please, please let me go..."

"It makes sense, I was almost persuaded by you."

Qin Yun blinked at him, raised his hand abruptly, and slapped it rhythmically.

Snapped!
The young man fell down in response, and at this time, the system's notification sound had not yet ended.

"Congratulations to the host for killing an opponent, gaining 80 replication points and 150 experience points."

"Congratulations to the host for killing an opponent, gaining 100 replication points and 200 experience points..."

"Congratulations to the host..."

After clapping his hands, Qin Yun took away all the storage bags of the seven people, and then opened the information panel. The exhausted copy value finally came back.

"Host: Qin Yun."

"Boundary: Nine Layers of Foundation Building"

"Experience: 960/8960"

"Level: 22"

"Copy value: 680"

"Hey, although you can get a lot of copy value and experience from killing a foundation-builder monk, the consumption is getting bigger and bigger, and now the system level needs 1000 experience to upgrade to a level. It's a scam."

After complaining, Qin Yun hid in the sand dune again, crossed his legs, and did the trick of waiting for a rabbit.

Not long after, three more immortal slaughterers came out of that sect. When they saw a pile of corpses, the expressions of the three changed dramatically.

However, before they could react, Qin Yun had already made a move.

Bang bang bang!
The three died in the blink of an eye, and Qin Yun's information changed again.

"Host: Qin Yun."

"Boundary: Nine Layers of Foundation Building"

"Experience: 500/9500"

"Level: 23"

"Copy value: 890"

After reading the information, Qin Yun frowned unknowingly: "No, I'm killing the Foundation Establishment cultivator now, it seems that it has no effect on the cultivation level at all, and I guess if I want to break through the Golden Core Stage, I have to kill a few Golden Cores Only monks will do."

"Damn it, since Qian Shizi and those old bastards are looking for me, let's meet them for a while!"

Having made up his mind, Qin Yun didn't want to waste time on these foundation builders and slaughtered immortals. He galloped back towards the way he came, swaggering along the way, deliberately showing his tracks so that Qian Shizi and others could find him.

However, after two days, Qin Yun didn't even smell Qian Shizi's fart, which made him gradually confused.

"No, looking at them, it seems that only in the Liujiang Desert, they are sure enough to find me, but I deliberately showed my trace and they didn't show up. It's so strange."

"Where did they go? Ah, no..."

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Yun's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly activated the Sky Piercing Cloud Piercing Technique to the extreme, and ran in a hurry.

Somewhere in the desert of Liujiang, Zhou Ningshuang and others sat cross-legged on the ground with pale complexions. Ouyang Mei's body was covered with scars. In his arms, Song Yun was covered in blood and fell into a coma.

Around them, Qian Shizi and others suddenly stood, and beside him, another strange old man appeared.

The old man looked proud, and Qian Shizi and the others seemed to be extremely respectful towards him.

"Old Sun, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise, we would never have discovered that the West Wilderness Academy would use the array to hide itself."

"That's right, Old Sun is a strong Nascent Soul, and now we're just waiting for that kid Qin Yun to throw himself into the trap."

Several people looked flattering and rushed to talk, while the old man enjoyed this kind of flattery very much, and said to the dozens of people behind him: "Have you seen that, learn from Qian Shizi and the others, and tell the truth more, hey, we are immortal killers! , there are not many honest people like them."

He said, suddenly looked at Zhou Ningshuang, and said coldly: "Little yellow-haired girl, there are some things that you can't touch. As a punishment, I will educate you alone tonight, let you know what it is not to live, to die cannot."

"Hey, little girl, Elder Sun's technique is top-notch, and it will definitely make you want to die." Qian Shizi laughed, and the lewd light on his face showed unreservedly.

"What are you talking about? It's all about education. Education, you know? It's a comprehensive collision of mind and body. It's a supreme fusion. Don't beep if you don't understand." Old Sun's face darkened, and he said displeased.

"Bah, even if I die, I won't let you succeed." Zhou Ningshuang gritted her teeth tightly, and for some reason, Qin Yun's image suddenly flashed in her mind.

It would be great if he was by my side at this moment, but what she hopes is that he will never come back.

That way, he can survive.

"In the future, will he think of me, will he be sad... I hope he can live a good life..."

As she thought about it, she could no longer hear the words of Sun Lao and the others. It turns out that being quiet in her own world is also a beautiful, but desolate thing.

"It looks like that kid doesn't dare to come. Otherwise, kill the insignificant people first. As for this girl, Mr. Sun, you should take her back first. Qin Yun, we are responsible for chasing and killing her." After waiting for a while, Qian Shizi took a step forward and suggested.

"Who said that I dare not come, there is a loud noise in the sky, and your father makes his debut!"

(End of this chapter)