Lu Leyao held a spear in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, emitting a dazzling light.
Death! She had never been afraid.
Fight! Be determined.
No matter what difficulties she faces, she cannot be defeated.
Qian Yu screamed, the flames rolling like hot and violent spraying magma, and his turbulence and violence appeared in the shape of a weapon.
Lu Leyao was full of fighting spirit, and so was Qian Yu.
These strange plankton have no intelligence. When sleeping, they are like forbidden dead creatures. Once awakened, they will pursue auras and surges of flesh and blood.
The waves came like ferocious beasts.
Lu Leyao did not retreat but advanced, his body turning like a fleeting silhouette of the wind as he faced the difficulties. The power of sweeping across thousands of troops, the shadow of the flame spear, was like a dragon entering the sea. The loud cry of the golden crow shocked the sea monsters in all directions.
He was lying on the ground, not daring to make any movement.
It only takes a few breaths to ignite thousands of meters of sea surface.
The flame burns.
"Sizzsssssssssss..."
The sea water is boiling like boiling hot water, but it also emits a stimulating burnt aroma.
In this battle, Lu Leyao did not use powerful magic attacks, but simply used Qian Yu's original firepower blessing.
The effect is, however, immediate and good.
The fire is still burning.
Lu Leyao and Bai Biao stood in the sky. When the flames burned out completely, the Sea Shark disappeared into the sea along with these ferocious plankton.
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One year later, Nanchuan City.
The city gate is still the same city gate.
He has the temperament of an eighth-generation elder of the Beggar Clan who is not mainstream. He squeezed into the crowd and lined up to enter the city. He just couldn't attract the attention of others, which was also strange.
Finally came back.
Ask Lu Leyao why he is so miserable?
As soon as he landed on the Red Sea, he fought with Bai Biao.
The fight lasted for seven days and nights, with Lu Leyao clamoring for a dragon-tiger fight and tiger bone wine, and no one was allowed to help. Of course, Uncle Biao did not give in, and threatened to tear Lu Leyao alive.
Labor and capital are invincible and unparalleled in the world.
There's nothing to be afraid of if you go together.
During the battle with the plankton on the Red Sea, burning thousands of miles of flames was not the expense of one plus one equals two. Qianyu used his original fire to fight, and it would be difficult to recover for a while.
That guy Fat Teng ate and drank so much that he almost lost his life.
Binding fairy rope! Oh ho ho ho!
Bai Biao is not afraid.
How long will it take if we don't get the place back now?
fighting!
To put it bluntly, it's just looking for a fight.
I don’t know who started the fight between the two, and the process is no longer important.
When your eyes meet.
Both Bai Biao and Lu Leyao knew each other's thoughts. Although neither would kill the other, a half-death duel was necessary. Who was the king and who was the master had to be determined.
Until the moment when they become powerful, they will never meet in public.
The result was that Bai Biao's hair was in a messy state, and Lu Leyao used the Chongtian Sword to cut off more than half of it. The wounds to his skin and flesh caused by the sword energy were not fatal, but they were as disgraceful as a human being running naked.
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Except that Lu Leyao's robe was cut to pieces, I don't know what secret method Bai Biao used. Apart from the natal magic weapon Zhongtian, the positioning disk talisman pen placed in the Dantian, and the disc magic weapon buckled on the head, they are more valuable.
All the things were given to him.
This simply hit the nail on the head, blocking the seven inches where money is desperately needed.
Put aside the crazy and fatal move.
After running away from Bai Biao.
Lu Leyao just looked like he was doing nothing. He didn't have the spirit stones to buy himself a decent outfit, he didn't have the shameless pressure to tie up the immortal rope, and he didn't have the shamelessness to ask Qian Yu and Pang Teng to borrow the spirit stones.
He just carried this tattered Taoist robe and headed all the way to Taiqing Sect.
Maybe it was because I was too down and out, or maybe I didn't have enough opportunities, but I didn't encounter any robbers along the way, so I arrived outside Nanchuan City calmly.
After going through an experience for more than a hundred years and not looking back, from a rookie to a seasoned fish, how can we not avoid the vicissitudes of life?
I saw Nanchuan City again, and saw a young Qi practitioner who was as young as a young man.
Or innocence, or elf.
Or maybe it's a little calculation.
"Ten low-grade spiritual stones!"
The city gate guard looked like a stepfather.
The young man's little crimson face looked around here and there, and finally found ten low-grade spiritual stones from every corner of his clothes.
The last piece was dug out from the sole of the shoe.
It elicited a burst of laughter.
There is anything to say.
The young boy made some bold words, to the effect that young people should not be bullied into poverty.
"It's great to be young! There is always a bit of cynical spirit! Hey, you are old! How can a beautiful woman feel that she is old if she is not right? She is mature and steady!" She was really moved! Lu Leyao pulled a little.
The hair, which wants to liberate itself, complains about things like the disc space and the thousand-feather fat vines tied with fairy ropes.
Fat Teng: "The main silver is the best! The main silver is the most beautiful..."
Omit it here, some rainbow farts.
Only Fat Teng and the pure colorful farts weaved with great effort are the most beautiful and long-lasting.
Lu Leyao was very satisfied.
He just made his happy face smile so obscenely.
Qianyu...
"Lu Leyao, why don't you ask Pang Teng to borrow some spiritual stones? I don't think your dignified Jindan monk can afford the entry fee. I'm afraid you also want to be famous far and wide. No one knows about it!"
"No! Do I need to find a spiritual pet to borrow spiritual stones?" Lu Leyao calmly used a dust-clearing technique on himself and tied a ponytail randomly.
He disappeared instantly and appeared again in Nanchuan City.
There are also such naughty operations.
"What kind of entrance fee does the Jindan monk give? It is not conducive to the economic development of Nanchuan City at all, nor is it conducive to the harmonious coexistence between the Taiqing Sect and the powerful casual cultivators from major aristocratic families..." Several reasons were given, starting from the local economic sect.
Development, as well as regional cultural exchanges were all included. Lu Leyao clasped his hands behind his back and answered Qianyu and the others' doubts in a serious manner.
Fat Teng kept nodding, feeling a little sluggish because of the injury. The fanatics worshiped like crazy, which could not be changed. The buds shook and venom flew around, forcing the fairy rope to hide in a corner.
As for Qianyu, Golden Crow Fire Spirit said that this king has seen strong winds and waves, and it is not surprising that he is a shameless person here.
After walking through a kilometer-long avenue, you enter the final bustling market.
Instead of going straight back to the mountain gate, Lu Leyao now returned to Nanchuan City. Lu Leyao always wanted to inquire about some of the things that had happened on the continent of Nanchuan during his years of experience outside.
In addition to stalls, there are also some teahouses in the market, and the Jiang family's news shop is also nearby.
"The latest news from the top of the Thousand Degrees list! Ten low-grade spiritual stones for one piece!"
"Tai Qing Talisman! Twenty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones for one piece!"
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