Who Isn’t A Cultivator?

2022-05-07

“Give it up, you can’t beat him, look at you, it’s been a while before you’re seriously injured…”

“Use Environment, close the distance!”

“At most half a stick of incense, you will be gone…”

“Leave your body to Chen, and Chen’s life will follow The general has fought in the north and south without a single defeat, and there may be a way to win.”

“Give it up, this resurrected person is playing with you, don’t let this pervert go any further, I suggest you mock him a few words first, He won’t be happy if he wins…”

“Leave your body to me!”

“Half a stick of incense has passed… can you still survive?”

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“…”

Time passed, Jiang Lai remained silent and was still fighting.

The opponent is the Fuzong Disciple, which is rare in modern times. Between the waves, the golden rune shoots out rapidly, pulling out one after another golden light in the dim forest. Jiang Lai had to twist his body with all his strength, dodging the golden lights.

Half a stick of incense passed.

time it takes to burn a stick of incense past.

The body gradually becomes mutilated and the scars accumulate.

Falling down over and over again, getting up over and over again, and fighting back over and over again, even if there’s no resistance, I have no idea of giving up.

The blue-clothed swordsman has fallen silent.

The voice of rune Disciple came from the forest, low and hoarse: “trifling Martial Artist, see how long you can hold on…”

“Shoot!”

Thousands of Dao Talisman shot out in his wave, weaving a golden net in the forest, no matter how thick the trunk was, the golden thread would be cut off instantly.

The golden wire mesh cover came down.

With many red runes falling from the sky.

Jiang Lai remained silent, gathering spiritual power all over his body and punching him.

The blue-clothed swordsman said nothing.

But the voice of the heavy armored soldier sounded: “Did you remember your old self?”

“Shut up!”

“It’s your name. Did I shut up?”

“…”

“Did you give up then?”

“mind your own business!”

“I heard that after you returned to the barracks, you were covered in injuries, and it took half a year to recover.”

“Shut up!”

“Boom!”

After finally breaking the golden thread net, the red rune came up again and hit Jiang Lai, sending out a series of dull explosions.

“pēng pēng pēng…”

Jiang Lai flew out for some unknown number of times, blood dripping from his body.

“Get up.”

The swordsman in blue encouraged him for the first time.

Jiang Lai got up.

“Use a gun.”

The heavy armored soldier said to him.

Ginger came to grab the long spear.

“To the right, where the environment is complicated, with the help of the cover of blood vines. Either distance from him, or there is a slight chance of victory, or run out, the range of activities of these resurrected people is not infinite, There is a possibility of escape.”

Jiang Lai hurriedly ran to the right.

After a few flicks.

The bright red vines were torn apart by the golden thread, countless illusory runes bloomed in the air, the earth trembled, and the dust and leaves flew.

Jiang Lai fell to the side, dying.

“trifling Martial Artist…”

Fuzong Disciple silhouette suspended in mid-air, looking down at him with indifferent eyes: “You can have such battle strength, too. Not bad…”

“Phew…”

Jiang Lai was out of breath and raised his head to look at him.

Is this a cultivator and a Martial Artist?

Can’t open up Spirit Sea, is it really a mortal for life?

Jiang Lai was very unwilling.

Obviously he works very hard, harder than anyone else, and he never gives up, why is there such a big gap just because there is a Spirit Sea?

“Get up.”

The blue-clothed swordsman still said to him.

Jiang Lai took a deep breath and continued to get up.

“bang!”

The rune blasted at him again.

Jiang Lai’s body flew out.

“Get up.”

The voice of the blue-clothed swordsman: “Pick up my sword.”

Jiang Lai continued to get up without saying a word.

The long spear in his hand swirled and flew out, making the sound of wu wu, but was easily dodged.

He went and grabbed the long sword.

“bang!”

The cultivator floating in midair, like an invincible Spiritual God, Martial Artist and cultivator, is such a desperate gap.

“Get up.”

“…”

Jiang Lai didn’t know how many times he got up.

Until he no longer had the strength, his mind was already confused, and he suddenly remembered the voice of the swordsman in Tsing Yi: “That’s it, I can hold you and live a few more days will be considered a profit. Leave it to me, I’ve already lost once, and I don’t want to rely on you once again to suffer defeat…”

“…”

Jiang Lai blinked a few times and made up his mind :

“Okay!”

The next second, it seemed that another person squeezed in and manipulated the body with him.

At the same time, his thinking became clear, and a strange force poured out from nowhere, filling the empty body.

Jiang Lai tried his best not to affect him and cooperated with him.

“Good!”

The swordsman in blue said.

“The tent…”

Fuzong Disciple seemed to have noticed it and retreated very quickly.

I saw one silhouette standing in the forest, holding a sharp long sword. After a thousand years, the crisp voice echoed in the world again:

“white jade gate, Yan San Yes!”

The soul is burning, unleashing a powerful force.

Since the defeat that year, after 30 years of battle and hard work, hehe haha, but never slack, nothing else, just want to say something——

Martial Artist Not as good as a cultivator!

“Cheng!”

There are swords singing in the forest.

This sword is a mortal sword.

This person is mortal.

The silhouette of the young man stepped up with a sword and leaped to the sky with the body of a mortal, with the sword edge pointing straight to the sky.

The rune exploded.

The sword light shines.

The cultivator pulls up extremely fast.

The swordsman stepped up.

The soul happened to burn to the end, the long sword happened to pierce Fuzong Disciple’s head, and warm blood gushed out, just like Martial Artist.

Jiang Lai has also been on the verge of collapse.

“bang!”

The two figures fell straight down, breaking branches.

“puff!”

The long sword pierced the ground, supporting the boy’s body.

Jiang Lai found that he had regained full control of his body. He didn’t know what to feel. When he raised his head hard, he saw an illusory giant beast in the forest. The giant beast was clearly yellow. His eyes were indifferent, staring at him for a long time.

Lost in the woods!

Jiang Lai was stunned.

The forest adults have come a long time ago, why didn’t you save him?

Suddenly, Jiang Lai seemed to feel something again, and continued to raise his head, looking towards the sky.

There are countless colorful clouds in the evening.

In the void, there seems to be an unknown passage leading to an unknown place, and the construction of this passage is the unimaginable unknown Divine Force.

“Bang…”

Jiang Lai couldn’t hold it any longer and fell to the ground.

My whole body cramped and my bones were broken.

I only heard the voice of the blue-clothed swordsman in my head, and it was already very weak:

“Are you handsome, Brother Chen?”

“Handsome.”

“Is he more handsome than you?”

“A little bit worse.”

“Hahaha…Brother Chen, I am very happy to work with you, I will go first. One step…”

“It is also my great fortune to have known Brother Yan for 30 years.” The heavy armored soldier said calmly, “Brother Yan, please slow down, I will come after you in a few days. “

“…”

The Swordsman in Tsing Yi did not respond.

At the same time, a mighty force descended from the starry sky, landing precisely on Jiang Lai.

The illusory shadow of the giant beast walks towards him.

This is the founding spiritual power of the alien beast.

……

I don’t know how long it has been.

When Jiang Lai woke up again, he had arrived at the alien beast camp, and it was Meng Chunqiu who was standing beside him who supported him in making this judgment.

“Water…”

Jiang Lai opened his mouth immediately.

“Oh!”

Meng Chunqiu hurriedly poured water, and while feeding him a drink, he said, “You finally woke up, you don’t know how badly you hurt…”

“Who sent me here…”

“Miss Yan, and a fox demon brother.”

“How long have I been in a coma…”

“It’s been a few days.”

“Hmm…”

Jiang Lai closed his eyes after drinking the water.

“Yan Senior 3?”

“…”

“Chen Senior Qing?”

“I’m still here.”

“Where’s Yan Senior 3?”

“No.”

“…”

“He and I have been together for a long time. He’s already dead, and he was destined to dissipate a long time ago. He dissipates like this… it’s not bad.” The heavy armored soldier was silent, “Now you should pay attention to your own situation.”

” Myself…”

“I feel it?”

“Ah?”

Jiang Lai closed his eyes, and mentioned that he had finally regained a little consciousness. After careful induction, I found a strange power in my body.

“This is…”

“This is the founding spiritual power of the alien beast, I don’t know why, maybe you have been recognized by some existence on the other side of the starry sky. “The heavy armored soldier knew that he was not very energetic at this time, so he continued, “Maybe you can really get through the three-element method…”

Jiang Lai listened silently.

In the past few days, under the narration of the heavy armored soldiers and the blue-clothed swordsman, he already has a good understanding of the three-dimensional method-

The three-dimensional method recorded in the textbook is a different beast. bloodline spiritual power, Martial Artist itself includes soul, spiritual medicine, with a specific set of methods, and finally use spiritual medicine as a neutralization to complete the deep integration of Martial Artist and high-level alien bloodline spiritual power, turning Martial Artist into “human-shaped high-level” Alien”.

But the fact is that the first two will not work.

The spiritual power contained in the alien bloodline cannot replicate the process of the wild beast being transformed into an alien beast at all, and Martial Artist himself can’t bear this process. The perfect ternary method is to replace spiritual medicine with Divine Force. Divine Force not only enhances the bloodline spiritual power of alien beasts, but also enhances the endurance of Martial Artist. But in fact, the so-called perfect ternary method is only in theory. General Luo has come up with its specific implementation method, but he has never tried it.

Can Divine Force boost the spiritual power in the alien bloodline closer to the original spiritual power?

Can the Martial Artist body under Divine Force tempering withstand this transformation process? Martial Artist is far less soul than cultivator?

No one knows.

At least for now, Jiang Lai doesn’t need to consider the first point, he directly possesses the spiritual power of the founder of the alien beast from the starry sky, which is a gift from the adults in the forest.

The king of alien beasts, the ninth rank royal beast, comes from this.

“The founding spiritual power is in your body. If you want to try fusion, you’d better as soon as possible. I can also help you.” The heavy armored soldier said, “Your body is innate talent incomparable, coupled with Divine Force It is very likely that it can withstand the transformation process. The only disadvantage is the soul. If you fail, you are likely to die here, and you will weigh it yourself.”

“I’m not afraid.”

“Wait until you’re healed.”

“Okay!”

Three days later.

Jiang Lai’s bruised body has long since recovered. He sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind sank into his body, and he began to fuse the founding spiritual power.

“bang!”

It was like a bang.

The original founding spiritual power gave the impression of just a light bubble, but after it burst suddenly, a monstrous flood gushed out with boundless mighty power. This power quickly began to impact his body and soul, like destroying and recasting every cell in his body, tearing apart and reorganizing his soul.

At the same time, in the entire alien beast camp, all alien beasts were sensing something and looked towards his direction.

“Ah…”

Even a person as tolerant as Jiang Lai couldn’t help but squeeze out a painful exclamation from his throat. can no longer be published.

What’s more difficult is the process of staying awake.

To be in a coma is to die.

Time flies by.

Jiang Lai’s recovery ability is already abnormal. Under the Divine Force tempering that lasted for more than two months, he didn’t know what level he had reached. The transformation of the founding spiritual power could restore a whole place just after destroying it. where he shedding body, exchanging bones in the process.

As for the soul…

For some reason, whenever the soul is broken, there is a nourishing force that comes from nowhere, nourishing his soul and making it fast. recovery.

Until the weak voice of the heavy armored soldiers came in my head: “I will come here, without Brother Yan, you are very dangerous, I wish you good luck…”

Jiang Lai suddenly widened his eyes, and then he understood——

In addition to leaving a perfect ternary method and explaining it to the Inheritor, the existence of the two also helped the first Martial Artist to hit the high-level. This catastrophe.

Jiang Lai was stunned.

The pain seems to be secondary at this moment.

During nearly a month of getting along, the swordsmen in blue clothes are always noisy, the soldiers in heavy armor are always silent, occasionally speaking, and mostly telling the swordsmen to shut up. Jiang Lai is neither familiar nor unfamiliar with them. , Now think about it carefully, both of them are Martial Artists, and both are just Martial Artists…

But two people who are not reconciled that Martial Artists are inferior to cultivators.

To pursue General Luo into the forbidden area, and to stay willingly, just to break through the shackles of Martial Artist…

Isn’t this a kind of inheritance?

Jiang didn’t have time to think about it, the boundless pain had drowned him.

The founding spiritual power that can create the ninth rank Huangji beast is not something that the sixth rank Martial Artist can endure. Jiang Lai’s body’s recovery ability can barely keep up with the damage, but his soul does not have the nourishment of heavy armored soldiers. , but can no longer bear such power.

No matter how hard Jiang Lai gritted his teeth, his consciousness was gradually blurred.

Finally, the darkness descended before my eyes.

“What’s wrong with him?” asked Meng Chunqiu next to him.

“Already dead.”

The fox demon replied calmly: “But his body is very abnormal. The person is already dead, and his body is still being transformed.”

“Dead?”

Meng Chunqiu’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Yan Jiao Ling immediately went forward to check, but found that Jiang Lai had really lost her breath and heartbeat. In her induction, her vitality was rapidly dissipating. She immediately turned her head and looked towards Lin next to her. Mr. Jian: “Lord Lin Jian, did he fail?”

“Roar…”

“Miss Yan, what did Mr. Lin Jian say?”

“Lord Linjian probably means that the integration of spiritual power of the founding, the weather, the location, and the people are indispensable.”

“What does Brother Jiang lack?”

” Roar…”

“He doesn’t lack anything.”

“Roar…”

“It’s just not time yet.”

“so that’s how it is…”

Meng Chunqiu’s eyes widened, and he immediately understood.

This time Bodhisattva proclaimed the Dao as a Buddha, and many geniuses entered the forbidden area, and there is no danger in itself.

…

Inside the forbidden area, on the edge of the shady.

The two geniuses from Beizhou were besieged by the resurrected and were on the verge of dying. When they were dying, a scorching sun rose and rescued them.

In half a quarter of an hour.

Chen Shu looked at his watch and said to Moon Lady: “It’s August 14th, I’m leaving, I’m going out to the party, woman, take care.”

“en. ”

“It’s so cold?”

“Take care.”

“Okay!”

Chen Shu Turn around and walk out of the shadows.

I don’t know how Brother Jiang Brother Meng is now, whether they found the alien camp successfully, or were they beaten to death…

When Chen Shu stepped out of the shady scene, he wanted to go to the alien camp. Taking a look at the beast camp, with his current strength, there is no sixth rank resurrection outside the forbidden area that he can beat. However, he is at the other end of the Qingshan Mountain after walking out of the shady area. He is too lazy to go anymore. closed, so as not to disturb them.

It is important to return to Yujing and see clearly.

“The tent…”

Chen Shu flew around the Qingshan Mountains and headed straight for Yujing.

There is also his concern.