My Internet Café In Another World

"Medicine: strength 28, spirit 22, reaction 16."

Shen Lang took a silent look at the basic attributes of the Taoist robe elder.

When the strength is 27 points or above, it will meet the threshold of the later stage of foundation construction, while the other attributes of the general warrior will only be above 10 points, but the spirit of the old man has broken through 20 points.

Indeed, if you are a medicine refiner, you also have higher requirements for spirit.

Huangfuqi's attributive words are more inclined to strength and reaction. If you want to confront the old man head-on, it's still five to five.

So Shen Lang made a bold move.

The waves took a step forward, and suddenly the whole ship seemed to shake.

In the face of the white Taoist robe, the old man's blue cyclone just stretched out his ten fingers and stroked them in the air.

Shen Lang's action was very gentle, just like a lover's touch. His fingers were like plucking a string. With a little touch, he could easily turn the blue cyclone into thin lines.

In people's eyes, Shen Lang is like a juggler. He just uses his own warm white hands to push away the whirling cyclone, just like playing with a small toy of his own.

Shen Lang's action was not quick. People even saw him winding and pulling. Immediately, a cyan net had been made in his hand, about the size of a palm. If you look carefully, you can see that there is still a chill in the net.

"Out."

Shen Lang drank a little and covered his hand. The little blue net flew back to the old man again.

But this time, the cold air in the net is getting stronger and stronger. As soon as the net breaks away from the waves, it is like a wild horse leaving the border. It grows bigger and bigger quickly. On the net, the cold air is getting stronger and stronger. Even the whole blue net begins to climb a layer of frost white.

If some magicians with a little more advanced cultivation see this scene, they will be surprised.

The blue net that Shen Lang had woven before was the cyclone released by the Taoist priest. It was already powerful and powerful.

And the last touch of frost, that is the finishing touch.

Originally, the blue net woven by Shen Lang was made up of all the ethereal Qi. It belongs to the means of controlling Qi, which can only be used by the monks during the foundation period. Moreover, Shen Lang's technique is even more profound. The green net is not a real object, but a pure ethereal Qi. But Shen Lang added another ice system spirit power to the ethereal spirit, which is not a real thing. The difficulty coefficient is very high.

If you are a layman and have a lot of control, if you don't pay attention, you will make a big deal.

These are the magicians who are very sensitive to Reiki mana, and dare not rashly combine the enemy's mana with their own.

The net released by Shen Lang's lightness turned towards the Taoist priest, whose face changed greatly at the moment.

He looked at the big net of ice and wood made by the waves, and his eyes were full of unbelievable.

"How can it be! How can he take my Aoki cyclone directly? Isn't he a friar of the ice department? Why can I control my Qi of ebony? "

Although his eyes were unbelievable, he was still unconvinced and began to condense again.

This time, he directly took out a dark pill. On the dark pill, there was a strong cyan gas, and the power of the pill was constantly leaking out. It was obvious that the pill was ordinary.

If you take this black pill, there is a moment in the body of the old man with Taoist robes. In the dark, it lights up the light of swimming. Although it's just a moment, the momentum of the old man is rising rapidly, and the old man's hands are shining.

This time, his hands together, and soon, his hands hit a blue seed, with the seed out of this moment, he seemed to pull out all the strength of his body in general, the whole person seemed to be twenty years old, suddenly wrinkles on his face.

After the fight, the old man even stood a little unsteady, but there was a smile on his face:

"I was careless before and learned the lesson from last time. How about you try my liushihua seed this time?"

Liushihua seed is also a seed that the old man has kept warm for a long time. It is an ancient seed that he got by chance. After being activated with a miraculous drug, he kept warm around his body all the year round and kept feeding this seed.

He once used this seed. At that time, he was faced with a king level giant horned elephant. As soon as the seed came out, the giant, which was several feet high, was sucked alive.

It was just this seed that directly sucked away his 20-year-old Yuanshou at that time, which greatly damaged his vitality. Even if he recovered after half a year of cultivation, he still could not make up for the consumption of Yuanshou.So it became his biggest card. Although it was powerful, it could not be used until it was a last resort.

When the old man saw the magic method of Shen Lang, he said that it was too late and too fast. He had no choice. He knew that he couldn't hesitate any more, so he used his own card.

"Boom!"

As soon as the seed came out, there seemed to be thunder between heaven and earth, and the sea was surging with the waves. It seemed that the visions of heaven and earth were suddenly aroused.

"Be careful!"

Even Tang Yu's dancers were so scared that they screamed out.

I saw that seed, in the face of the heavy waves, on its body appeared a huge black cannibal virtual shadow, this cannibal virtual shadow, looks ferocious, like a monstrous Warcraft, as if it can swallow the sky and eat the earth, maybe it is what this flower really looks like after it has grown up.

At the moment, the virtual shadow had opened its mouth, much larger than the net that Shen Lang had made before. It rushed past faster than the net that Shen Lang had released.

With the rapid flight of this cyan seed, there have been bursts of air splashes around the seed. These air splashes hit the surrounding buildings, and instantly the surrounding tables, chairs and benches can be twisted into dust.

But this is just caused by the momentum of the virtual shadow of the seed.

Everyone turned pale: it's just a seed. If it grows in the future, it's worth it.

Even the onlookers could not help regressing, for fear that one might be affected by the shadow of the terrible seed.