Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 22 Foundation Establishment Strike (1)

"It's really troublesome this time, monks in the foundation building period, if you can survive today, you will have much less trouble in the future. The most important thing now is to take Nangongyu's blow." Fang Yan thought secretly and decided to take this blow , the dialect began to think of countermeasures.

The monks in the foundation building period have never met the dialect, but a fourth-order Chichan dialect who is weak after giving birth has seen it. The four of them also won by luck. It is still only equivalent to the level of the middle to high-level qi refining. The original strength must be much stronger. Compared with Ji Yaoguang's shot, Dialect slowly estimated the approximate power of a monk's attack in the foundation building period.

Nangong Yu should have been promoted to Foundation Establishment not long ago. Ji Yao Guangyue Linglong didn't mention it to herself, she only said that she was practicing Qi Consummation. If she had just established her foundation, she must not be proficient in controlling her own power. Her attack methods should be It is also a means of refining Qi to achieve great perfection.

With the Celestial Silkworm Spiritual Silk Cover, his protection can be connected to the attack of the top-grade flying sword, and with many magic charms, even the top-grade ones can fight.

"Okay, Senior Sister Nangong Yu, I decided to take your move, but Senior Sister Nangong, you see, if I lose, I have to pay a top-grade magic weapon, and there are a few top-grade magic weapons plus spirit beast eggs, but what if I catch it? None, isn't that a bit inappropriate?" Dialect said.

"Are you really determined to take my move?" Nangong Yu asked again, nodded when she saw the dialect, and said, "Okay, based on what you said, it's not wrong for Nangong Mu to lose to you. If you take the next move, we will Here is a green fire sparrow, a top-quality flying sword, and I will give you a skill of refining weapons." After speaking, before dialect could speak, she turned to Ji Luoyu and said, "Uncle Ji, let's borrow the Martial Arts Stage. "

Speaking of this, Ji Luoyu stopped talking, and led a few people to the Yanwu Valley Yanwu Stage.

"Isn't that Elder Ji? Why did you come to Yanwu Stage today?"

"Beside him is Elder Lu Qingwei."

"No way, are the two elders going to compete today?"

"You say that Elder Ji is more powerful, or Elder Lu is more powerful."

"Hey, look, isn't that the guy who gambled here some time ago? What's his name?"

"Hey, it's really him. Why is he following Elder Ji? Could it be that he's here to gamble with someone again?"

Before Ji Luoyu and the others arrived at Yanwu Valley, many people saw them and started discussing one after another. The fast-footed people rushed to inform others. After a while, almost all the disciples of Luoyu Peak gathered in Yanwu Valley.

The people who were exercising on several martial arts platforms also stopped, and gathered at the main stage one after another.

The deacon disciple Wu Yue hurriedly ran a few steps: "Disciple Wu Yue has met Elder Ji, Elder Lu, and Senior Sister Nangong."

"Okay, Wu Yue, just stay aside, Dialect is going to compete with Nangong Yu."

"Ah?" Wu Yue was dumbfounded when she heard it, dialect?The last time the gambling caused Ji Yaoguang and others in Feng Taicang, Wu Yue already felt that it was a bit exaggerated, this time even the elders were brought out, there are still two, and the opponents are also great, last time it was the sixth level of Qi Refining Nangong Mu, this time it turned out to be Nangong Yu who had perfected Qi refining. Everyone knew the relationship between Nangong Yu and Nangong Mu. How could you accept this unreasonable request.

"Okay, the disciple will arrange it now."

After Wu Yue finished speaking, she went to the stage to explain to a few disciples who were standing on the stage and watching the audience. Ji Luoyu didn't block her voice when she spoke, and the people around heard what she just said.

"Is it really the dialect that wants to compete with Nangong Yu? This time it won't be a gambling fight."

"You are stupid, Nangongyu is not Nangongmu, even if there are four second-level bee beasts in dialect, they are not the opponents of the Qi-refining Dzogchen monks."

"That's right, is there something wrong with this dialect?"

"Who knows, but these two times were very lively."

Fang Yan and Nangong Yu had already stood on the stage. Ji Luoyu stretched out his hand and threw out a disk, and a light curtain covered the entire martial arts stage. The foundation-building stage monks were unusual.

Nangong Yu stood still, and said to Fang Yan: "You can prepare casually. When you are ready, say it, and I will attack again. As long as you can bear it and not die, what I say counts."

The dialect doesn't speak much, and he sacrificed the green wood lock, and arranged the thorn cage on the outermost layer. It is rare to use a thorn cage to surround himself. When it came to him, he threw out the giant armor talisman, the divine power talisman, the wooden armor talisman, the earth armor talisman, in short, all his protective talismans, and saw all kinds of rays of light emanating from Fang Yan, covering the dialect layer by layer .

The dialect began to operate the magic formula again, and several body protection spells that he had practiced, such as wood armor technique, fire armor technique, earth armor technique, and diamond formula, were all added to his body, and the silkworm spirit silk was covered in the innermost part and sacrificed , Dialect feels that there is no stronger defense than his own now.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. They have never seen so much armor on a person. There is also a spirit armor inside, and there are layers of first-level magic symbols on the outside. The most important thing is how to cultivate dialects. After learning so many body protection spells, usually only one or two of them are practiced by one person. He has practiced seven or eight kinds of dialects, and almost all the body protection spells in the Sutra Pavilion are added to him.

Nangongyu on the opposite side also laughed a little, but she didn't care, she thought, you are still in the Qi refining stage, you don't know how powerful the foundation is, ten layers of these armors are just like paper, if you can add a hundred layers, say Might not really work.

Nangongyu stood there and watched the dialect add protective armor layer by layer. There were thirty layers in total. She calculated in her heart that she could block one-third of her attack power, but even if one-tenth reached his His body was also penetrated at once, and there was no other possibility: "Dialect, are you ready?"

"Not yet, wait a little longer." Fang Yan said and sacrificed the Xuanya Banner, which is a magic weapon that integrates offense and defense. I still feel that it is much stronger than my own talisman armor, and a top-grade magic weapon is a top-grade magic weapon after all.

Nangong Mu didn't expect that Fang Yan still had the Xuanyin sect's façade magic weapon in his hands, and he had nothing to say about Nangong Mushu being under Fang Yan's hands.

Ji Luoyu and Lu Qingwei, who were watching the battle, were also a little surprised. A disciple at the fourth level of Qi Refining had some magical charms, so why did he still have so many magic tools? After practicing so many spells, what the two of them thought was not someone else. We can know.

"Okay, Senior Sister Nangong, come on, if I catch it, please also catch me."

"Arrogance." Nangong Yu snorted coldly, raised his hand, and took out a blue flying sword: "Dialect, you will understand when you die today. Showing off your sword is also an honor."

As soon as Nangong Yu raised her sword, Fang Yan felt a majesty, the coercion from the divine sense, as if Nangong Yu was an invincible giant standing in front of her, what's going on?

Could this be the difference between foundation building and qi refining?No matter whether it was the senior brothers Gao Xiao or Nan Gongmu, even Ji Yaoguang had never put such a lot of pressure on herself, and there seemed to be an idea in her heart, give up, you can't beat her.

Fang Yan bit the tip of his tongue, feeling distressed for a while, and finally came out of this state, and performed a circle of concentration, and then completely got rid of the idea of ​​surrender. Although Nangongyu's coercion is still so strong, but But there is no such feeling of invincibility.

"Hey, the coercion of the realm didn't work, Junior Brother Ji, this disciple of yours is not bad."

"Fortunately, it's also because Master Nephew Nangong has just built the foundation and is not very proficient in the use of divine consciousness. If the realm is stabilized, even those who have eight or nine levels of Qi refining will not be able to recover from the coercion."

Nangong Yu didn't hear the conversation between her master and Elder Ji. Seeing that Fang Yan quickly recovered from the pressure of her spiritual sense, her murderous intent increased greatly. With such aptitude, her younger brother was never able to match it. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity, it will be difficult in the future, and you will soon become an inner disciple. If you really want to kill him, it will not be so easy.

"Okay, dialect, take my move Qian Bing Zhan Lu."

(End of this chapter)