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Chapter 118, pick the soft pinch?

one more year older!

Lunan is not so sensitive to age now. According to his current life span, in ordinary terms, he is called a young adult.

However, the life span of 150 years was not reached after completing Qi refining, which made him feel a little puzzled.

Of course, there is no need to pay too much attention to things that only last one or two years.

Looking at the realm column again, Lu Nan suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Break the situation!

Only by breaking through can a new realm of cultivation be opened!

Lu Nan basically understood his future path in his heart.

The system should have removed his realm barriers in small stages, such as from the third level to the fourth level of Qi Refining, and from the sixth level to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

A lot of people get stuck in these little barriers.

And he can ignore these small obstacles.

But - from refining Qi to building foundation, it still hasn't been cut off.

In other words, it was not completely cut off.

If it's the latter, that's fine. If it's the former -

Lu Nan felt that with his talent, even if his lifespan was exhausted, he might not be able to advance to the foundation building realm.

It’s difficult!

After traveling through time for so long, Lu Nan felt so worried for the first time.

"Friend Lu Dao!"

Mo Qu came over in a hurry.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, is something wrong?"

The expression on Mo Qu's face didn't look like a normal visitor.

"Get ready later, there will probably be a tough battle later!"

tough battle?

Lu Nan looked solemn, "Can you tell me something?"

"It has something to do with the remnants of the Sanyuan Sect!" Mo Qu said, "I don't know the specifics. We guards generally rarely ask questions. Everything is arranged by Fellow Daoist Lu!"

Lu Nan nodded, turned around and entered the house. After giving the order to the Red-blooded Snake not to go out, he left the yard.

When he arrived at Lu Xuanfeng's courtyard, he found that four of the six guards had arrived, including himself, and one was still missing.

After a while, everyone arrived. Lu Xuanfeng glanced at it and said: "I got the news that a group of Sanyuan Sect remnants are hiding in Qinghu Town. We will all go there together later. Be sure not to let anyone go!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, in order to avoid accidents, they did not fly with their swords, but directly used Qinggong to escape towards their destination.

He didn’t bring anyone with him either. If the six people in the late stage of Qi Refining couldn’t seal it, it would be useless to bring more people.

Soon, everyone stopped in a courtyard against a mountain.

There is a row of courtyards here, which are basically where some casual cultivators live. In front of the most inconspicuous courtyard, a figure walked out as usual, but after seeing a few people standing in front of the door, his face suddenly changed.

Just as he was about to shout loudly, a sharp sword light suddenly passed by and beheaded him.

Lu Nan turned to look at Lu Xuanfeng and said secretly: What a flying sword!

Even faster than his own flying sword.

It is estimated that he has practiced other spells, or he has practiced sword-controlling skills more advancedly.

Lu Nan did not dare to look down on others. After all, Lu Xuanfeng was a genius of the Iron Sword Sect and had already entered the late stage of Qi refining. It was not unusual for him to be able to master the skill of sword control to a great or perfect level.

The monk who accidentally discovered the crowd failed to report the news and died tragically on the spot.

When Lu Nan saw Lu Xuanfeng raising his sword and going in, he wanted to follow him, but after all, they came out together. It was a bit bad to just watch others take action but not take action himself. Unexpectedly, Mo Qu next to him grabbed him, shook his head and said:

"Let's hold on to the battle!"

Another monk laughed and said: "This is the first time for Fellow Daoist Lu to act together with Fellow Daoist Lu. It's normal not to know. Fellow Daoist Lu really wants to fight with more people!"

Lu Nan smiled and said: "Thank you fellow Taoists for reminding me!"

It's naturally best to do it without using your hands.

This courtyard doesn't look big. If there is no secret, it is absolutely impossible. If there is a late-stage Qi Refining monk hiding in it, it will be troublesome.

Sure enough, not long after Lu Xuanfeng broke in, an angry shout suddenly came from below, followed by a bang and the ground trembled.

"Walk!"

Lu Nan saw several other people getting up and flying into the air, and he also summoned the flying sword and flew up.

Not long after, I saw three figures fighting with each other underground.

Two of them attacked the middle one together.

"There are actually two remnants of the late stage of Qi Refining from the Sanyuan Sect!" Everyone was shocked.

Then the painting style changed and he said: "Fellow Daoist Lu is truly a genius within the Iron Sword Sect. At just over forty years old, he can fight one against two!"

"Is Fellow Daoist Lu only in his forties?" Lu Nan asked in surprise.

"Yes! You are very young, aren't you? I think you, fellow Taoist Lu, are quite young as well. You should be a genius too!" A monk sighed.

Judging from the faces of the guards, they are all middle-aged at least. People like Lu Nan who look like they are in their twenties are not much older in reality.

Lu Nan shook his head and said: "You are wrong, I am over sixty! The reason why I look so young is because I have practiced physical skills!"

"I see! However, those who can cultivate to the late stage of Qi refining in their sixties can be called geniuses! Fellow Daoist Li is the youngest among us, and he only entered the late stage of Qi refining at the age of seventy!"

"Hey~ I'm not the youngest now!"

The atmosphere among everyone is very good. After all, there is no conflict of interests, and there is no division of power like in the sect, so they give each other some face.

Lu Nan suddenly felt that he was actually a little conservative.

Now he is not the immortal farmer before, but a casual cultivator from Tianshou City.

There is still a big difference between my appearance now and when I was in the village. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell the difference at all.

Therefore, unless he is someone who has known each other for a long time, it is really impossible to connect him with the fifty-year-old Shannon.

And in the later stage of Qi refining, which is more than sixty years old, what does it mean in front of a genius like Lu Xuanfeng?

"I remember that Fellow Daoist Lu also practiced physical skills!" said one of the guards.

Don’t drag me out for comparison!

Lu Nan laughed dryly and said: "How can I compare with fellow Daoist Lu? I'm just a small magic!"

While everyone was talking, the battle in the field also slowly changed. Seeing that he had not taken down the opponent for so long, Lu Xuanfeng recalled his flying sword and forced himself directly towards one of the monks.

The timing was very good, so even though the monks of Sanyuan Sect knew the foundation of Lu Xuanfeng's physical skills, they did not distance themselves in time. In desperation, they could only pat their chests and a golden light appeared.

Astonishingly, it is a level 0 top-grade talisman, a small golden armor talisman.

But the next moment, the light of the Little Golden Armor Technique was cut through, and the opponent's robe was torn apart by the sword light.

Taking advantage of the brief pause when the flying sword slashed through the Little Golden Armor Technique, the Sanyuan Sect monk quickly retreated.

However, as a result, they lost their position and were forced to retreat one after another. Seeing that there was no way to retreat, suddenly, a mist swept in from the other side.

Lu Nan raised his eyebrows.

"It's the Little Mist Technique! Trouble!"

Several guards who were holding the battle showed a look of helplessness.

The most feared thing in this kind of encirclement and suppression is this kind of magic.

Fortunately, they don't have ways to deal with it.

One person performs a kneading ritual, with the abdomen bulging high, and then slowly blows air from the fingertips. After the breath leaves the mouth, it continues to evolve and form a strong wind.

Spell: Little Wind Calling Spell!

The strong wind blew away the fog, but suddenly, everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring when they saw five more figures with good auras appearing in the fog.

"There's an ambush! Everyone, be careful!"

The guard who used the small wind-calling technique did not dare to continue. He blew out all the air in his stomach. Suddenly, the strong wind turned into a violent wind, blowing away the fog in this area, and then slapped his body violently.

Robe activates the defensive spells on the robe.

The other guards did not fall behind. They activated their defensive spells one after another and rushed forward. In an instant, they were fighting with their opponents.

At the same time, the fog that had been blown away actually closed again.

"No! There are not seven of you, you are eight!" As soon as the fight began, an exclamation came from the mouths of several other guards.

"Did you release the news?"

"Haha, otherwise! If it weren't for Mo Tieshan, how would your Iron Sword Sect be today? Look, this is the clarion call for us to fight back! Lu Xuanfeng, who is known as the future successor of Mo Tieshan, can he die in this world?

This place is also a blessing!" came a cold voice.

Then, everyone felt that it passed through several guards like a ghost and swept towards the south of the road where it stood at the end.

"No! He wants to operate on fellow Taoist Lu!"

"Save him quickly!"

Several guards and Lu Xuanfeng fought back hard, but the opponent came prepared, so how could they be able to solve it in a short time?

Everyone’s heart sank!

······

Lu Nan cast the Little Golden Armor Technique.

The mastery-level Little Golden Armor Technique is much easier to use than the Little Golden Armor Talisman, and it is also safer.

Hearing the words coming from not far away, he felt a little helpless, wondering if he was hiding too deeply and the other party regarded him as a weak point to break through.

hiss--

I wanted to deal with the matter casually, but looking at it this way, I'm afraid I can't do it casually.

A faint magic aura emerged on his body, and the next moment, a sword light shot out from the mist.

A clanging sound.

The spiritual light on the surface of the magic trembled.

Facing attacks in the later stages of Qi refining, there is no guarantee that the Little Golden Armor Technique will remain unaffected.

"There are eight people on the other side! Two are needed to hold down Fellow Daoist Lu! The remaining four are holding down Fellow Daoist Mo and the others, so I need to deal with two people!"

What a big battle!

In the later stage of Qi refining, it is not easy to kill the opponent easily.

Therefore, it is convenient for the opponent to pick a soft persimmon to pinch!

in this way--

"Seal your eyes and ears first!"

Lu Nan ignored the attacking monk. He made a secret with his left hand and drew and released a suction force in his palm.

call--

Suddenly, a thick fog spread away and merged into the opponent's fog.

Both are small mist spells, it depends on whose level is higher!

He has been promoted to the ninth level of Qi Refining and has perfected the Little Mist Technique, so he is not afraid of the opponent.

"Huh? What's going on!" The monk walking through the fog felt that there seemed to be some problems with his control of the fog, and even the position where he originally locked Lu Nan had some deviations.

"This little mist technique has absolutely no differential effect!"

Lunan secret passage.

"The hedging phenomenon of fog still exists. In this way, it is probably a bit awkward to use this level of fog impression to influence the monks in the late stage of Qi refining!"

Sure enough, as soon as the thought came to an end, it started raining in front of me.

A little acid rain?


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