Tomb Raiders: One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate, Angrily Splits the Bronze Gate
Chapter 432 Yang Xueli sacrifices blessings, Jinshan River!
"What, what can I do!" The strongest weapons in the hands of the three were guns.
But for these pure seeing Ah Han, it seems that it doesn't work at all.
Seeing this situation, Wu Yu, who had been paying attention to the three of them, couldn't help hesitating whether he should make a move.
And at this moment, a weak force suddenly erupted from Yang Xueli's body.
Not strong, but was captured by Wu Yu keenly.
"The power of the lineage of human sacrifices, as expected..."
Seeing this, Wu Yu was relieved, and things seemed to be going well.
But at this moment, Yang Xueli's eyes turned white, and a cloud of gray gas appeared in her hands like a mist.
Pulling out the military shovel behind Lao Hu, clasping the sharp blade of the shovel with clasped hands, he let out a strange murmur.
Immediately, the mist rolled more intensely, shuttling around the edge of the shovel one after another. When Yang Xueli finally handed it to Lao Hu, he found that there seemed to be many strange runes on his shovel.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
But as long as he waits and sees carefully, it will appear again immediately.
Later, he snatched Fatty Wang's military shovel and made it in the same way.
It's just that Yang Xueli's state is obviously not as good as the previous time. The fog in her hand is getting smaller and smaller, and it is not enough to continue. In the end, after less than half of the engraving was forced, she sat down on the ground completely weakly.
"Quick, kill the snake!"
With a weak murmur, Yang Xueli fainted directly.
Lao Hu and Fatty Wang looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they picked up the shovel and started waving it without saying a word.
As a result, I was very surprised.
The bullet can't kill Jing Jian Ah Han, let alone the shovel.So the two didn't use it at first.
But now, when two people use a shovel, it's like cutting a potato with a knife.
Although there will be a little resistance, it is nothing at all.
Seeing this, the two of them changed their clothes immediately, holding military shovels in their hands, and started slashing around Yang Xueli.
After seeing that the three of them seemed to have no problems for a while, Wu Yu stopped paying attention to anything.
As for Si Teng's incarnation, he pretended to be working hard, and was also confronting a few Jingjian Ahan in the corner.
It's just that when Si Teng can't even deal with these little snakes?
Seeing this, Wu Yu shook his head.
"Human priest! This woman turned out to be a human priest!!!"
Seeing King Ah Han looking at Yang Xueli who had fainted, his eyes were full of greed before rebirth.
"Sacrificing the bloodline, my king's reincarnation is hopeful!"
"Hmph, this old fellow Jingjue Queen actually wants to come back to life? Daydreaming!" Wu Yu snorted coldly, and gathered nine swords together and held them tightly in one hand.
"Master, I will kill you first, and then your master!"
"Hahaha... boy, you are too arrogant!" Jing saw Ah Han laughing: "The people of the Shanhe Tribe still hate the same as before, and they are old-fashioned!"
Immediately, King Ahan's body was enveloped by a force and expanded in a circle again.
"go to hell!"
Seeing like a madman, King Ah Han began to bite Wu Yu.
Seeing this, Wu Yu knew that this guy's current state seemed to have lost his rationality. Even if he asked again, he couldn't find anything.
Although a bit regretful, Wu Yu didn't say much anymore.
"Sword Nine: Poor Horse Rice Wine Six Thousand Miles!"
As soon as the sword came out, the entire dark palace was shrouded in a piece of sword light, and fell into a silvery world.
The terrifying sword energy raged endlessly in all directions.
At this moment, an old but deafening roar sounded, and an old horse was seen walking slowly, then getting faster and faster, and finally came galloping down from the sky.
The surrounding sword qi tumbling, once again soared three points, sharper than before.
In the entire hall, an unknown number of Ahan Jingjian died tragically under the hooves of the horses.
But the old horse didn't seem to be satisfied, and rushed up to meet King Jingjian Ah Han again.
"kill!"
Wu Yu exploded, and walked with the sword in his hand.
At this moment, he seemed to have become one with this old but still domineering old horse.
Bursts of killing intent spread all over the body, and the sword energy was infinite.
"Sha!"
Seeing this, King Ah Han became even more angry, black mist swirled around his body, and the scales on his body became thicker, even connecting with the entire ground.
A pair of horns on the top of the head burst open suddenly, blood flowed horizontally, but immediately after that, two terrifying rays burst out, coming head-on!
The broken horn lore can be said to be the strongest attack of King Ahan, but of course the price is huge.
Once used, it must undergo molting immediately.
It is well known that snakes are the weakest during and after moulting.
This is especially true after seeing King Agan because of the use of forbidden techniques.
Even in order to make up for this loss, it needs to shed its skin several times in a row before it can recover one or two points.
"An attack full of destructive power!"
Wu Yu squinted his eyes and murmured, and then an incomparably thick sword intent of life burst out from all over his body.
Pure and natural, once the sword intent was issued, the whole hall seemed to be alive.
Even Yang Xueli, who fainted from the blessing on the ground, opened her eyes with a soft snort.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the two forces were instantly intertwined.
Seeing that King Ahan couldn't help roaring, he was very puzzled why Wu Yu had such power.
And Wu Yu once again mobilized all the internal forces in the dantian to push them out.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
Coupled with the extremely sharp long sword, while cutting through the attack, this sword has already sealed the throat.
Wu Yu glanced at King Ah Han, and shook his head: "I told you, your master will go down to accompany you soon, don't worry."
"hiss……"
Seeing King Ah Han staring at Wu Yu with anger, as if some deepest curse came down.
"The king will wipe out all the members of your Shanhe Tribe, and there will be no one left! The people of the Shanhe Tribe will surely perish under the curse!"
After finishing speaking, a pair of big eyes could not rest in peace.
"Hehe, it's a pity that you will never get your wish."
Wu Yu sneered, and then sat cross-legged, his whole body filled with sword intent, spreading throughout the entire underground palace in an instant.
As it continued to deepen, almost none of the Jingjian Ahan hidden in it could escape without a sound.
In the next second, Wu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, one after another sword intent was instantly detonated, and all the net seeing Ah Han stopped at almost the same time.
Then it exploded and scattered in an instant, turning into puddles of minced meat.
"I'm rubbing... Immortal magic!" Fatty Wang couldn't help murmuring after seeing this scene.
It is impossible to say that I am not envious of Wu Yu's power.
But what can I do if I am envious?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sighed helplessly.
And Lao Hu quickly came to the enemy kettle next to Yang Xueli: "How is it?"
"It's okay, just a little weak." Yang Xueli drank the bitter water and recovered a bit: "How are you, Uncle Cousin?"
"Fortunately, there is no trouble."
Wu Yu didn't get up and looked at Yang Xueli and said, "That's right, the first time you used the power of blood, you actually blessed two weapons. It seems that you are really talented in this area, no wonder you will awaken the power of prophecy."
Yang Xueli couldn't help laughing wryly, looked at the military shovel in Fatty Wang's hand and shook her head: "It can only be counted as one, and that one is not qualified. Moreover, their weapons are only temporary, and they can be used for at most 10 minutes. It's over."
"It's okay, take your time." Wu Yu comforted: "In terms of the power of your bloodline that you haven't gotten used to yet, it's not bad to be able to do this step."
"Any kind of power will take a long time to transition, so don't be stressed, it is important to maintain a relaxed state of mind."
"You guys take a break first, I also need to adjust."
After speaking, Wu Yu closed his eyes again and sat cross-legged and started to practice slowly.
Eliminate all the Ahan of Pure View here, so that we can recover well.
Wu Yu was somewhat overwhelmed by the successive battles since coming here.This is also what he did not expect. With his current strength, why would he still feel so strenuous.
"Oh, it seems... what the old heavenly master said is correct." Wu Yu calculated in his heart, the time... was getting closer and closer.
Perhaps it was because of the bloodline of the human race, the restlessness and restlessness in his bloodline became more and more unstable as time went by.
This made Wu Yu understand that something important must happen to him.
For molesting, especially in Wu Yu's current state, a real adjustment would take at least a few days.
Four days later, Wu Yu finally opened his eyes.
"It's been a long time." Wu Yu stood up and smiled.
"Uncle Cousin, are you alright?" Yang Xueli stepped forward quickly and took a piece of food: "Eat a little."
"Well, I have adjusted my state, otherwise I really don't have the confidence to deal with Queen Jingjue." Wu Yu smiled: "But now, I am a little eager to try."
After just four days of adjustment and practice, with full blood and no shackles on his talent, Wu Yu experienced for himself what is called the cultivation speed of an evildoer.
At the same time, I also understood why one must always pay attention to the root and understanding in cultivation.
Because of the same practice, in the former three or two months, you can reach great success.
But for some people, it may take a year or two, which is still very reluctant.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if you have reached such a state in the end, so what?
Using the remaining time, people have already completed other improvements, and the gap will only widen after repeated cycles.
And Wu Yu, in just four days of calming down and practicing with all his strength, the accumulated internal strength is no less than a year.
Although compared with his current huge body, a year's internal strength cultivation is nothing.
But such a powerful talent still makes him very satisfied.
However, when Wu Yu looked at Yang Xueli, he couldn't help frowning.
He knew where Yang Xueli's problem was.
However, even his current self has only a half-knowledge about the use of blood power, not even as good as Yang Xueli.
After all, Yang Xueli can already bless weapons.
But what about him... He seems to have found nothing except that he ran away instantly after using the power of the blood, and a real body of five virtues that is still unusable for the time being.
Moreover, the real body of the five virtues still needs to be stimulated by the blessing of the power of the five elements.
Thinking of this, Wu Yu couldn't help sighing.
After a quick meal, the group set off again.
The difference is that because of Fatty Wang's jade pendant, the eyeballs have become complete and can move.
Moreover, during the four days of Wu Yu's adjustment, Lao Hu has already opened the passage below him.
"Fatty, don't you take this thing away?" Wu Yu couldn't help teasing seeing Fatty Wang's conflicted look.
"I...I..." Fatty Wang also wanted to take this eyeball away, but it was obviously dangerous. He could not tell what would happen after he took it away.
Wu Yu smiled, then pointed at the sword energy and smashed it to pieces.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, but everyone who followed immediately heard a shrill wail, which made people shudder.
"The formation of this piece of jade is poured out with countless pairs of eyes and secret techniques."
"Bring it, you will die faster." Wu Yu patted Fatty Wang's shoulder: "It's true that the babies are much better here, but before you take them, why don't you think about it, take them Do they have to pay any price?"
"And this price, can you afford it yourself?"
"One drink and one peck is a fixed number."
"The cause and effect here will find you sooner or later, so don't worry."
Afterwards, Wu Yu turned around and followed Yang Xueli and Lao Hu to the tunnel.
"Thank you, Second Lord, for your suggestion." Lao Hu looked at Wu Yu gratefully.
"It's nothing, I just don't want to see Fatty Wang mess up the rest of the matter." Wu Yu waved his hand, and then looked at Yang Xueli: "Xueli, how long will your blessed state last, and how powerful is it? "
"How should I say this!" Yang Xueli thought for a moment after hearing this, then looked at Wu Yu and said, "Uncle Cousin, why don't you give me your sword and try it out, your personal experience should be more accurate."
"After these few days of discovery, I can now guarantee two complete blessings, and then I won't faint completely."
"better!"
Wu Yu knew that this was mainly due to the special blood power of the human race, which instantly raised the upper limit of Yang Xueli's talent by a lot.
In the past, the priests in the tribe wanted to bless the tribesmen who went out to hunt.
And the direction of the blessing is also different, for example, the attack is attached to the weapon.For example, for defense, it may be on leather armor or shields, etc.
Of course, in addition to hunting, once any battle occurs, the priests in the tribe must also prepare as soon as possible.It's just that a real priest can guarantee that a weapon will increase its attack power for several days or even longer.
But Yang Xueli obviously couldn't do this.
"Try it!"
"En!" Yang Xueli held the long sword in both hands, and after pondering for a moment, the aura around her suddenly became very subtle again.
Then, the power surged up and the eyes turned white.
There were plausible words in her mouth, but no one could hear what she said, and finally clusters of gray mist enveloped the blade.
In an instant, sword chants erupted everywhere, bursts of killing intent erupted in an instant.
Yang Xueli's face turned pale in an instant, and the gray mist became somewhat dimmed.
"Hey! Be quiet!" Wu Yu patted the hilt of the sword, causing the Dragon Snake Sword to stop repelling Yang Xueli.
Now, my shoulders already have wisdom, so I can naturally feel the external power. For it, this is the enemy, and it wants to attack.
Wisdom, but not high.
This is the result of Nine Swords after this period of gestation.
Therefore, Wu Yu's sideline suppression is needed.
Sure enough, the sound of sword chant dissipated in an instant.
And the gray mist gathered again and continued to penetrate the sword body.
In a moment, runes that no one knew appeared on both sides of the sword, printed in it.
"Huh..." Yang Xueli withdrew from that state sweating profusely, and returned the sword to Wu Yu.
"Uncle Cousin, your sword...is terrible." Yang Xueli sighed: "Just now I saw a child slashing me with this sword. I dodged subconsciously but was still struck by the child."
"I thought it was a dream, but the severe pain made me feel it very clearly."
"more importantly……"
While speaking, Yang Xueli stretched out her palm.
Several people looked at it, and a wound less than ten inches on the palm appeared in front of them.
"I really hurt."
Wu Yu nodded: "It's the sword spirit. This little guy has just gained a little intelligence. He only felt that your power was in danger, so he automatically protected the master."
As he spoke, he lightly stroked the wound on Yang Xueli's palm, and after forcing out the sword energy contained in it, he took out a bottle of spray and sprayed it directly on it.
As a result, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I'll go, what kind of treasure is this!" Fatty Wang looked at the medicine in Wu Yu's hand, his eyes flooded.
Seeing this, Wu Yu directly threw it over to him.
Then, looking at the Dragon Snake Sword in his hand, he stabbed directly at the wall on one side.
In an instant, the pure dried pineapple made Wu Yu feel as if he had used the power of gold of the five elements.
The power of the entire Dragon Snake Sword has increased by at least [-]%.
Don't underestimate the [-]% amount, it's simply terrifying, okay?You know, the Dragon Snake Sword can be called an artifact.
The sharpness is unimaginable, but this is only the second time that Yang Xueli has used the blessing power of the priest, and it turns out that she can achieve this level?
This made Wu Yu hurry up, as expected of the offspring of Partridge Whistle, who can say that Yang Xueli has no talent in the future?
"No wonder, the military shovel after your blessing can reach this level." Wu Yu said with emotion.
"After you go back, go to my mother and ask, if there is a cheat book suitable for your cultivation, hurry up and become stronger."
"Yeah!" Yang Xueli nodded very seriously.
However, soon his forehead was full of sweat again.
"Boss Yang, are you okay?" Lao Hu asked.
In the past few days when Wu Yu adjusted his breath, Yang Xueli's situation has happened several times.And he did the math and found that this situation seemed to be happening more and more frequently.
Yang Xueli shook her head, and Wu Yu gave Yang Xueli an inner alchemy again when she saw this.
"Take it first, if you really can't restrain yourself, take a little less." Wu Yu looked at Yang Xueli and said, "Although it is true that the inner alchemy is already very pure energy, it is a foreign object after all, and It's still obtained from the cultivation of monsters, no matter how pure and powerful it is, it is not as good as the power obtained from cultivation!"
"Yes! I understand." Yang Xueli nodded, and hung the inner alchemy around her neck with a rope.
In this way, if there is a real need, it is also a lot more convenient.
Then the group set off again.
It's just that this slender tunnel seems to be endless, with no end at all.Several people walked for more than two hours, but there was still no change.
Turn around the same wall, the same darkness.
Even Wu Yu couldn't help looking at Si Teng, the incarnation.
The incarnation of Si Teng said with a somewhat dull tone: "Ayu, I can feel it is in front, it seems that there is no danger here!"
"Really?" Wu Yu glanced at Si Teng, the incarnation, and nodded: "Go ahead!"
The three of them looked at each other, and finally followed the avatar sito to move on.
Finally, two hours later, the road ahead was no longer the dark tunnel, but a suspension bridge.
Everyone who saw this scene heaved a sigh of relief.
"Finally came out, fat man, I almost thought it was a ghost hitting the wall, the boy's piss is ready."
"Pfft! Fatty, you? Boy?" Yang Xueli said with a strange expression.
For Yang Xueli, who grew up in the West, this thing is really a piece of cake for her.
"I don't know how many years this suspension bridge has been. Everyone, be careful!" Lao Hu stepped forward to check it, but he couldn't help worrying when he saw the suspension bridge whose templates were missing.
Under the suspension bridge, there was darkness, bottomless, like a wild beast with its mouth wide open, ready to devour them at any moment.
In order to be cautious, Yang Xueli took out a lighting lamp and threw it down.
But unexpectedly, it reached the bottom of the valley in a few seconds.
But the moment the lights exploded, all three of them froze.
Jinshan, Jinshan, Jinshan everywhere!
As far as the eye can see, there are gold mountains and all kinds of jewels.
Even if there is no silver at all, all kinds of gold are piled up in this canyon, forming a golden river!
"Oddly... Fat Master, Fat Master, I really made it this time!" Fatty Wang laughed loudly, jumped to the nearest and highest golden mountain without saying a word, and then slid down.
But before he hit the ground, he immediately panicked: "Fuck, shit, shit, rope, get me the rope!"
Fatty Wang kept climbing up the Jinshan Mountain, as if he saw some great horror below.
Lao Hu didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately dropped one, and Fatty Wang quickly climbed up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Below...below is an open space!"
Fatty Wang said in shock, he was thinking of sliding down the Jinshan Mountain, but he never thought that the bottom of the Jinshan Mountain...is actually empty!
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But for these pure seeing Ah Han, it seems that it doesn't work at all.
Seeing this situation, Wu Yu, who had been paying attention to the three of them, couldn't help hesitating whether he should make a move.
And at this moment, a weak force suddenly erupted from Yang Xueli's body.
Not strong, but was captured by Wu Yu keenly.
"The power of the lineage of human sacrifices, as expected..."
Seeing this, Wu Yu was relieved, and things seemed to be going well.
But at this moment, Yang Xueli's eyes turned white, and a cloud of gray gas appeared in her hands like a mist.
Pulling out the military shovel behind Lao Hu, clasping the sharp blade of the shovel with clasped hands, he let out a strange murmur.
Immediately, the mist rolled more intensely, shuttling around the edge of the shovel one after another. When Yang Xueli finally handed it to Lao Hu, he found that there seemed to be many strange runes on his shovel.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
But as long as he waits and sees carefully, it will appear again immediately.
Later, he snatched Fatty Wang's military shovel and made it in the same way.
It's just that Yang Xueli's state is obviously not as good as the previous time. The fog in her hand is getting smaller and smaller, and it is not enough to continue. In the end, after less than half of the engraving was forced, she sat down on the ground completely weakly.
"Quick, kill the snake!"
With a weak murmur, Yang Xueli fainted directly.
Lao Hu and Fatty Wang looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they picked up the shovel and started waving it without saying a word.
As a result, I was very surprised.
The bullet can't kill Jing Jian Ah Han, let alone the shovel.So the two didn't use it at first.
But now, when two people use a shovel, it's like cutting a potato with a knife.
Although there will be a little resistance, it is nothing at all.
Seeing this, the two of them changed their clothes immediately, holding military shovels in their hands, and started slashing around Yang Xueli.
After seeing that the three of them seemed to have no problems for a while, Wu Yu stopped paying attention to anything.
As for Si Teng's incarnation, he pretended to be working hard, and was also confronting a few Jingjian Ahan in the corner.
It's just that when Si Teng can't even deal with these little snakes?
Seeing this, Wu Yu shook his head.
"Human priest! This woman turned out to be a human priest!!!"
Seeing King Ah Han looking at Yang Xueli who had fainted, his eyes were full of greed before rebirth.
"Sacrificing the bloodline, my king's reincarnation is hopeful!"
"Hmph, this old fellow Jingjue Queen actually wants to come back to life? Daydreaming!" Wu Yu snorted coldly, and gathered nine swords together and held them tightly in one hand.
"Master, I will kill you first, and then your master!"
"Hahaha... boy, you are too arrogant!" Jing saw Ah Han laughing: "The people of the Shanhe Tribe still hate the same as before, and they are old-fashioned!"
Immediately, King Ahan's body was enveloped by a force and expanded in a circle again.
"go to hell!"
Seeing like a madman, King Ah Han began to bite Wu Yu.
Seeing this, Wu Yu knew that this guy's current state seemed to have lost his rationality. Even if he asked again, he couldn't find anything.
Although a bit regretful, Wu Yu didn't say much anymore.
"Sword Nine: Poor Horse Rice Wine Six Thousand Miles!"
As soon as the sword came out, the entire dark palace was shrouded in a piece of sword light, and fell into a silvery world.
The terrifying sword energy raged endlessly in all directions.
At this moment, an old but deafening roar sounded, and an old horse was seen walking slowly, then getting faster and faster, and finally came galloping down from the sky.
The surrounding sword qi tumbling, once again soared three points, sharper than before.
In the entire hall, an unknown number of Ahan Jingjian died tragically under the hooves of the horses.
But the old horse didn't seem to be satisfied, and rushed up to meet King Jingjian Ah Han again.
"kill!"
Wu Yu exploded, and walked with the sword in his hand.
At this moment, he seemed to have become one with this old but still domineering old horse.
Bursts of killing intent spread all over the body, and the sword energy was infinite.
"Sha!"
Seeing this, King Ah Han became even more angry, black mist swirled around his body, and the scales on his body became thicker, even connecting with the entire ground.
A pair of horns on the top of the head burst open suddenly, blood flowed horizontally, but immediately after that, two terrifying rays burst out, coming head-on!
The broken horn lore can be said to be the strongest attack of King Ahan, but of course the price is huge.
Once used, it must undergo molting immediately.
It is well known that snakes are the weakest during and after moulting.
This is especially true after seeing King Agan because of the use of forbidden techniques.
Even in order to make up for this loss, it needs to shed its skin several times in a row before it can recover one or two points.
"An attack full of destructive power!"
Wu Yu squinted his eyes and murmured, and then an incomparably thick sword intent of life burst out from all over his body.
Pure and natural, once the sword intent was issued, the whole hall seemed to be alive.
Even Yang Xueli, who fainted from the blessing on the ground, opened her eyes with a soft snort.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the two forces were instantly intertwined.
Seeing that King Ahan couldn't help roaring, he was very puzzled why Wu Yu had such power.
And Wu Yu once again mobilized all the internal forces in the dantian to push them out.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
Coupled with the extremely sharp long sword, while cutting through the attack, this sword has already sealed the throat.
Wu Yu glanced at King Ah Han, and shook his head: "I told you, your master will go down to accompany you soon, don't worry."
"hiss……"
Seeing King Ah Han staring at Wu Yu with anger, as if some deepest curse came down.
"The king will wipe out all the members of your Shanhe Tribe, and there will be no one left! The people of the Shanhe Tribe will surely perish under the curse!"
After finishing speaking, a pair of big eyes could not rest in peace.
"Hehe, it's a pity that you will never get your wish."
Wu Yu sneered, and then sat cross-legged, his whole body filled with sword intent, spreading throughout the entire underground palace in an instant.
As it continued to deepen, almost none of the Jingjian Ahan hidden in it could escape without a sound.
In the next second, Wu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, one after another sword intent was instantly detonated, and all the net seeing Ah Han stopped at almost the same time.
Then it exploded and scattered in an instant, turning into puddles of minced meat.
"I'm rubbing... Immortal magic!" Fatty Wang couldn't help murmuring after seeing this scene.
It is impossible to say that I am not envious of Wu Yu's power.
But what can I do if I am envious?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sighed helplessly.
And Lao Hu quickly came to the enemy kettle next to Yang Xueli: "How is it?"
"It's okay, just a little weak." Yang Xueli drank the bitter water and recovered a bit: "How are you, Uncle Cousin?"
"Fortunately, there is no trouble."
Wu Yu didn't get up and looked at Yang Xueli and said, "That's right, the first time you used the power of blood, you actually blessed two weapons. It seems that you are really talented in this area, no wonder you will awaken the power of prophecy."
Yang Xueli couldn't help laughing wryly, looked at the military shovel in Fatty Wang's hand and shook her head: "It can only be counted as one, and that one is not qualified. Moreover, their weapons are only temporary, and they can be used for at most 10 minutes. It's over."
"It's okay, take your time." Wu Yu comforted: "In terms of the power of your bloodline that you haven't gotten used to yet, it's not bad to be able to do this step."
"Any kind of power will take a long time to transition, so don't be stressed, it is important to maintain a relaxed state of mind."
"You guys take a break first, I also need to adjust."
After speaking, Wu Yu closed his eyes again and sat cross-legged and started to practice slowly.
Eliminate all the Ahan of Pure View here, so that we can recover well.
Wu Yu was somewhat overwhelmed by the successive battles since coming here.This is also what he did not expect. With his current strength, why would he still feel so strenuous.
"Oh, it seems... what the old heavenly master said is correct." Wu Yu calculated in his heart, the time... was getting closer and closer.
Perhaps it was because of the bloodline of the human race, the restlessness and restlessness in his bloodline became more and more unstable as time went by.
This made Wu Yu understand that something important must happen to him.
For molesting, especially in Wu Yu's current state, a real adjustment would take at least a few days.
Four days later, Wu Yu finally opened his eyes.
"It's been a long time." Wu Yu stood up and smiled.
"Uncle Cousin, are you alright?" Yang Xueli stepped forward quickly and took a piece of food: "Eat a little."
"Well, I have adjusted my state, otherwise I really don't have the confidence to deal with Queen Jingjue." Wu Yu smiled: "But now, I am a little eager to try."
After just four days of adjustment and practice, with full blood and no shackles on his talent, Wu Yu experienced for himself what is called the cultivation speed of an evildoer.
At the same time, I also understood why one must always pay attention to the root and understanding in cultivation.
Because of the same practice, in the former three or two months, you can reach great success.
But for some people, it may take a year or two, which is still very reluctant.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if you have reached such a state in the end, so what?
Using the remaining time, people have already completed other improvements, and the gap will only widen after repeated cycles.
And Wu Yu, in just four days of calming down and practicing with all his strength, the accumulated internal strength is no less than a year.
Although compared with his current huge body, a year's internal strength cultivation is nothing.
But such a powerful talent still makes him very satisfied.
However, when Wu Yu looked at Yang Xueli, he couldn't help frowning.
He knew where Yang Xueli's problem was.
However, even his current self has only a half-knowledge about the use of blood power, not even as good as Yang Xueli.
After all, Yang Xueli can already bless weapons.
But what about him... He seems to have found nothing except that he ran away instantly after using the power of the blood, and a real body of five virtues that is still unusable for the time being.
Moreover, the real body of the five virtues still needs to be stimulated by the blessing of the power of the five elements.
Thinking of this, Wu Yu couldn't help sighing.
After a quick meal, the group set off again.
The difference is that because of Fatty Wang's jade pendant, the eyeballs have become complete and can move.
Moreover, during the four days of Wu Yu's adjustment, Lao Hu has already opened the passage below him.
"Fatty, don't you take this thing away?" Wu Yu couldn't help teasing seeing Fatty Wang's conflicted look.
"I...I..." Fatty Wang also wanted to take this eyeball away, but it was obviously dangerous. He could not tell what would happen after he took it away.
Wu Yu smiled, then pointed at the sword energy and smashed it to pieces.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, but everyone who followed immediately heard a shrill wail, which made people shudder.
"The formation of this piece of jade is poured out with countless pairs of eyes and secret techniques."
"Bring it, you will die faster." Wu Yu patted Fatty Wang's shoulder: "It's true that the babies are much better here, but before you take them, why don't you think about it, take them Do they have to pay any price?"
"And this price, can you afford it yourself?"
"One drink and one peck is a fixed number."
"The cause and effect here will find you sooner or later, so don't worry."
Afterwards, Wu Yu turned around and followed Yang Xueli and Lao Hu to the tunnel.
"Thank you, Second Lord, for your suggestion." Lao Hu looked at Wu Yu gratefully.
"It's nothing, I just don't want to see Fatty Wang mess up the rest of the matter." Wu Yu waved his hand, and then looked at Yang Xueli: "Xueli, how long will your blessed state last, and how powerful is it? "
"How should I say this!" Yang Xueli thought for a moment after hearing this, then looked at Wu Yu and said, "Uncle Cousin, why don't you give me your sword and try it out, your personal experience should be more accurate."
"After these few days of discovery, I can now guarantee two complete blessings, and then I won't faint completely."
"better!"
Wu Yu knew that this was mainly due to the special blood power of the human race, which instantly raised the upper limit of Yang Xueli's talent by a lot.
In the past, the priests in the tribe wanted to bless the tribesmen who went out to hunt.
And the direction of the blessing is also different, for example, the attack is attached to the weapon.For example, for defense, it may be on leather armor or shields, etc.
Of course, in addition to hunting, once any battle occurs, the priests in the tribe must also prepare as soon as possible.It's just that a real priest can guarantee that a weapon will increase its attack power for several days or even longer.
But Yang Xueli obviously couldn't do this.
"Try it!"
"En!" Yang Xueli held the long sword in both hands, and after pondering for a moment, the aura around her suddenly became very subtle again.
Then, the power surged up and the eyes turned white.
There were plausible words in her mouth, but no one could hear what she said, and finally clusters of gray mist enveloped the blade.
In an instant, sword chants erupted everywhere, bursts of killing intent erupted in an instant.
Yang Xueli's face turned pale in an instant, and the gray mist became somewhat dimmed.
"Hey! Be quiet!" Wu Yu patted the hilt of the sword, causing the Dragon Snake Sword to stop repelling Yang Xueli.
Now, my shoulders already have wisdom, so I can naturally feel the external power. For it, this is the enemy, and it wants to attack.
Wisdom, but not high.
This is the result of Nine Swords after this period of gestation.
Therefore, Wu Yu's sideline suppression is needed.
Sure enough, the sound of sword chant dissipated in an instant.
And the gray mist gathered again and continued to penetrate the sword body.
In a moment, runes that no one knew appeared on both sides of the sword, printed in it.
"Huh..." Yang Xueli withdrew from that state sweating profusely, and returned the sword to Wu Yu.
"Uncle Cousin, your sword...is terrible." Yang Xueli sighed: "Just now I saw a child slashing me with this sword. I dodged subconsciously but was still struck by the child."
"I thought it was a dream, but the severe pain made me feel it very clearly."
"more importantly……"
While speaking, Yang Xueli stretched out her palm.
Several people looked at it, and a wound less than ten inches on the palm appeared in front of them.
"I really hurt."
Wu Yu nodded: "It's the sword spirit. This little guy has just gained a little intelligence. He only felt that your power was in danger, so he automatically protected the master."
As he spoke, he lightly stroked the wound on Yang Xueli's palm, and after forcing out the sword energy contained in it, he took out a bottle of spray and sprayed it directly on it.
As a result, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I'll go, what kind of treasure is this!" Fatty Wang looked at the medicine in Wu Yu's hand, his eyes flooded.
Seeing this, Wu Yu directly threw it over to him.
Then, looking at the Dragon Snake Sword in his hand, he stabbed directly at the wall on one side.
In an instant, the pure dried pineapple made Wu Yu feel as if he had used the power of gold of the five elements.
The power of the entire Dragon Snake Sword has increased by at least [-]%.
Don't underestimate the [-]% amount, it's simply terrifying, okay?You know, the Dragon Snake Sword can be called an artifact.
The sharpness is unimaginable, but this is only the second time that Yang Xueli has used the blessing power of the priest, and it turns out that she can achieve this level?
This made Wu Yu hurry up, as expected of the offspring of Partridge Whistle, who can say that Yang Xueli has no talent in the future?
"No wonder, the military shovel after your blessing can reach this level." Wu Yu said with emotion.
"After you go back, go to my mother and ask, if there is a cheat book suitable for your cultivation, hurry up and become stronger."
"Yeah!" Yang Xueli nodded very seriously.
However, soon his forehead was full of sweat again.
"Boss Yang, are you okay?" Lao Hu asked.
In the past few days when Wu Yu adjusted his breath, Yang Xueli's situation has happened several times.And he did the math and found that this situation seemed to be happening more and more frequently.
Yang Xueli shook her head, and Wu Yu gave Yang Xueli an inner alchemy again when she saw this.
"Take it first, if you really can't restrain yourself, take a little less." Wu Yu looked at Yang Xueli and said, "Although it is true that the inner alchemy is already very pure energy, it is a foreign object after all, and It's still obtained from the cultivation of monsters, no matter how pure and powerful it is, it is not as good as the power obtained from cultivation!"
"Yes! I understand." Yang Xueli nodded, and hung the inner alchemy around her neck with a rope.
In this way, if there is a real need, it is also a lot more convenient.
Then the group set off again.
It's just that this slender tunnel seems to be endless, with no end at all.Several people walked for more than two hours, but there was still no change.
Turn around the same wall, the same darkness.
Even Wu Yu couldn't help looking at Si Teng, the incarnation.
The incarnation of Si Teng said with a somewhat dull tone: "Ayu, I can feel it is in front, it seems that there is no danger here!"
"Really?" Wu Yu glanced at Si Teng, the incarnation, and nodded: "Go ahead!"
The three of them looked at each other, and finally followed the avatar sito to move on.
Finally, two hours later, the road ahead was no longer the dark tunnel, but a suspension bridge.
Everyone who saw this scene heaved a sigh of relief.
"Finally came out, fat man, I almost thought it was a ghost hitting the wall, the boy's piss is ready."
"Pfft! Fatty, you? Boy?" Yang Xueli said with a strange expression.
For Yang Xueli, who grew up in the West, this thing is really a piece of cake for her.
"I don't know how many years this suspension bridge has been. Everyone, be careful!" Lao Hu stepped forward to check it, but he couldn't help worrying when he saw the suspension bridge whose templates were missing.
Under the suspension bridge, there was darkness, bottomless, like a wild beast with its mouth wide open, ready to devour them at any moment.
In order to be cautious, Yang Xueli took out a lighting lamp and threw it down.
But unexpectedly, it reached the bottom of the valley in a few seconds.
But the moment the lights exploded, all three of them froze.
Jinshan, Jinshan, Jinshan everywhere!
As far as the eye can see, there are gold mountains and all kinds of jewels.
Even if there is no silver at all, all kinds of gold are piled up in this canyon, forming a golden river!
"Oddly... Fat Master, Fat Master, I really made it this time!" Fatty Wang laughed loudly, jumped to the nearest and highest golden mountain without saying a word, and then slid down.
But before he hit the ground, he immediately panicked: "Fuck, shit, shit, rope, get me the rope!"
Fatty Wang kept climbing up the Jinshan Mountain, as if he saw some great horror below.
Lao Hu didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately dropped one, and Fatty Wang quickly climbed up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Below...below is an open space!"
Fatty Wang said in shock, he was thinking of sliding down the Jinshan Mountain, but he never thought that the bottom of the Jinshan Mountain...is actually empty!
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