Data Cultivation System

Since Zhuge Xiang beheaded Dugu Jue and those disciples in the same team, more than two months have passed. In these two months, Zhuge Xiang has hardly met any other disciples, and the experience bar is almost stuck I can't move, but these days, Zhuge Xiang's life and occupation have all improved to a certain extent.

Both the foundry master and the appraiser have reached the level of junior seventh rank. Although there is a shortage of medicinal materials, Zhuge Xiang's elixir progress is very slow, but they have also reached the level of junior fifth rank. As long as the necessary materials are collected, you can Refining the secret medicine of the violent bear by hand.

On this day, Zhuge Xiang refined a few more blood-returning pills, and took a deep breath. These days, Zhuge Xiang refined more than a thousand blood-returning pills and rejuvenating qi pills, as well as the cultivation of casting professions. Zhuge Xiang didn't know how many high-quality magic weapons and equipment he dismantled and reforged, just for the sake of proficiency. Among the mountains of magic weapons, there were no high-quality magic weapons anymore, all of which were made by Zhuge Xiang. Below the star magic weapon.

Senior brother Mo, how long can my food last? After appraising the few blood recovery pills that were just released from the oven and storing them in the storage space, he turned his head and asked Mo Wuyan, who was meditating, meditating Cultivation can not only maintain one's own cultivation speed, but also reduce one's consumption of food.

Opening his eyes, Mo Wuyan also had a hint of worry and anxiety in his eyes, and said: The food we have left now, if it is based on the appetite of ordinary people, is only enough to last the last half a month, so save it , should last about a month.

Is that so? Zhuge Xiang said with a solemn look in his eyes, We have been in this place of death for nine months. The more than a thousand disciples who came in are probably all dead. Even Even if it is food robbing, there is not much to be gained, but judging by the time, in the real world, an hour or two should have passed, and the rescue of the master should be coming soon.

rumbling...

As if to confirm Zhuge Xiang's words, as soon as Zhuge Xiang's words fell, there was a sudden violent roar from the sky and the earth. As if the sky was collapsing, Zhuge Xiang and Mo Wuyan were slightly taken aback, and they looked at each other, unable to hide their joy. Obviously, it should be the sect's rescue.

With the sound of the roar, the entire space of the land of death trembled, as if it might collapse at any time, and space cracks appeared one after another. It seems that the space of this place of death is suffering from an extremely strong attack from the outside. This space is going to be broken.

Far away in Wanfo Temple, the Sanskrit sound that seemed to have existed since ancient times stopped for the first time, and then, light and shadows shot out from Wanfo Temple, led by the black-haired naked man with a pair of golden bone wings Shocked, behind him, the nine corpse kings escorted him, and behind him, a group of stiff hairs flew up densely. As for the ordinary zombies without the ability to fly, they all turned to the sky and roared...

Standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the golden-winged corpse king soaring into the sky, and the nine white bone-winged corpse kings, Zhuge Xiang and Mo Wuyan didn't speak. Once such a lineup appears, the rescue team sent by the sect will , can you ever stop it?

He Fangxiao is young! How dare you disturb this Buddha's Qingxiu!, a thick voice spewed out from the mouth of the corpse king with golden bone wings, bursts of thick and strong bright Buddha power emanated from his zombie body, the leader Jin The winged man flew to the very top of the Land of the Dead, stretched out his pair of golden zombie claws, grabbed the void, and tore it fiercely, bang, la la, the space of the Land of the Dead was actually torn apart by his bare hands.

A cultivator who reaches the extreme can survive the catastrophe, tear apart the space, and enter a high-level plane like immortals and demons. Although this man with golden wings has not become a god, Buddha, and Bodhisattva, he can tear apart space with his bare hands. The means of gods and Buddhas.

The space was torn apart, and the gold-winged man led the nine corpse kings, and thousands of zombies, and flew out of the crack in the space together. Through the crack in the space, one could see the scales and claws of the real world outside.

The blue sky and white clouds are densely covered with dark clouds, and the wind is fierce. On the one hand, the power of Buddha is all over the sky, mixed with an incomparably rich air of death. , It was so dark that the sky was darkened, and even in the land of death, one could feel the terrifying power in it.

Zhuge Xiang couldn't see the truth of this battle at all. He could only peek at the cracks in the land of death. He didn't know how long the battle lasted. Finally, the golden-winged man screamed: Sura Golem! It's you! The Dao Artifact of the ancestor of the Asura Sect, today this Buddha is giving your ancestor Asura a face!.

Following the scream of the man with the golden wings, the battle ended quickly, but at the same time, the space of the Land of the Dead suddenly collapsed, and thousands of zombies, as well as Zhuge Xiang and Mo Wuyan, were all killed by an invisible wave. The power of the body wraps and shoots out...

From the real world, it can be seen that the man with the golden wings, leading the remaining seven corpse kings and hundreds of Mao Zong, lost to the attack of a gigantic statue of Shura, and retreated in a panic. At this moment, he slapped out a palm and hit the black lotus in mid-air, and then thousands of rays of light splashed in all directions, mixed with Zhuge Xiang and Mo Wuyan, and thousands of ordinary zombies splashed out together, scattered all over Yanling County everywhere.

In the void, more than a dozen elders stood in the air. Looking at this scene, their faces were a bit ugly. Ordinary zombies were nothing more than ants in their eyes. They were just playing tricks when they were leaving. So many zombies ran rampant. , for a period of time, Yanling County will be very busy.

Let's go, blessings, misfortunes, misfortunes, and blessings. The gigantic Shura golem shrank rapidly and turned into the size of a palm. The golem spit out human words, and then disappeared into a stream of light.

Respectfully send off the suzerain! Looking at the direction in which the shrunken Shura golem left, more than a dozen elders of the Shura sect spoke in unison, and then turned into streams of light, fleeing towards the endless mountain range.

Surrounded by invisible power, Zhuge Xiang didn't know where he fell, but when he came out, he saw the backs of those corpse kings leaving, huge golems that were even hundreds of feet tall, and a dozen elders, Zhuge Xiang knew that this was I don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle between the great powers of the virtual world.

This flight, I don't know how many miles he flew, Zhuge Xiang and Mo Wuyan also separated, and when he landed, he realized that he landed on a small hill, looking down from a high position, not far away, a The city stands tall and the scale is not small.

Spreading his feet, Zhuge Xiang walked in the direction of the city. With a cultivation base of the third level of the Sky Splitting Realm, even if he didn't use body skills, he still walked like the wind, like a fast horse.

In just half an hour, Zhuge Xiang had already arrived at the gate of the huge city, and there were three large characters written on the gate: Raksha City.

Rakshasa City! ? Seeing the name of this city, Zhuge Xiang recalled it in his mind, and remembered that this Raksha City is located in the southernmost part of Yanling County, on the edge of Yanling County, at the junction of Lingtai County and Xiaoyao County.

If you walk southeast for a day or two, you will enter the territory of Lingtai County controlled by Tianlong Temple, and if you walk southwest for a day or two, you will be Xiaoyao County controlled by Tianjianmen. Unexpectedly, the land of death collapsed, It turned out that he sent himself to the southernmost edge of Yanling County.

At the gate of the city, there are a few guards guarding the gate, all of whom are of good cultivation. They are located at the junction of Yanling County and Lingtai County. The cultivation of these guards is obviously stronger than that of the city guards in the hinterland of Yanling County. Is it the city where the three counties were handed over? In this Raksha city, you can actually see many Buddhist disciples wearing monk clothes, and many sword cultivator disciples wearing blue sword shirts.

He showed his black jade token representing his identity as an inner disciple, and the guards at the gate of the city welcomed Zhuge Xiang into Luocha City with a look of respect, and declined the guards to help him lead the way, Zhuge Xiang walked in. , strolled around, saw a restaurant, went in without thinking about it.

After staying in the land of death for nine months, the food was scarce, and most of the food was dry food and the like. His mouth was almost fading out. When he returned to the real world, he naturally had to pay homage to his five internal organs temple.

The business of this restaurant is really booming. After looking around, there is no free seat. Moreover, these diners, more or less, have good cultivation, which makes Zhuge Xiang secretly surprised. , is it too much?

However, he didn't have the time to think so much. Zhuge Xiang's primary goal now is to have a good meal. He strolled to the second floor of the restaurant. He took a step, sat on it, and said in a loud voice: Little Er, first come two jugs of good wine, then two catties of beef, and some side dishes.

Following Zhuge Xiang's words, the waiter from the shop trotted over, but with a bit of embarrassment on his face, he said: Well, guest officer, can you give me a seat, this seat is not allowed.

Can't sit? This seat is good, and it's near the window, why can't I do it? Zhuge Xiang asked with a raised brow.

This seat has always been reserved by Ms. Su Huayu of the Asura Sect. No one else can sit there. If Ms. Su comes, it will be too small to explain. Nodding and bowing, the waiter said in a low voice, with a look of panic on his face. It looks like this Miss Su is some kind of cannibal tigress.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the waiter in this shop, Zhuge Xiang himself was born as a beggar, and he understood the sorrow of these people living at the bottom of society, and he didn't want to embarrass him, so he nodded and got up.

However, at this moment, a red shadow flashed, with a scent of flowers, a woman in a red dress stood by the table, clapped her hands, and slapped a short knife on the table, her willow eyebrows stood erect, and she shouted softly : Where did you come from, do you know the rules? Do you dare to sit in the position of aunt? Why don't you get out of here?. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!