Mei Man Evil Sword Immortal

After Loki woke up, he found that the battle was already over. Without any sense of participation, he touched the healed wound on his chest and was still saying some obscure words.What young man sneaked up on me, an old god who is more than 1000 years old and doesn't talk about martial arts. I was careless and didn't dodge. Young people can take care of themselves, but I was quickly knocked unconscious by a punch from his brother Thor. He simply used the power of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube to kill him. Brought back to Asgard.

Yes, after final consideration, S.H.I.E.L.D. decided to hand over the Cosmic Cube to Asgard for safekeeping. After all, the existence of such a coveted thing is a danger in itself. Since it is not sure to be protected, it is better to hand it over to others. .

But these have nothing to do with Xuan Jiuli.

Xuan Jiuli used the new identity assigned to him by SHIELD with peace of mind. Those people had not eliminated these things anyway. These days, he learned to use mobile phones and the Internet, and also learned to speak in a local tone and style. At this moment, he was dressed in casual clothes, with his long hair tied into a ball on the back of his head. He was eating noodles in a Chinese restaurant while looking up at the small TV hanging in the store playing news about the Avengers. .

Although almost a week has passed since the battle in New York, it is still the hottest topic at the moment. After all, no one can compete with aliens for headlines.

"Boss, have another bowl, two foundation-building pills." Xuan Jiuli said in the broken Chinese he just learned.

"It's not a foundation-building pill, it's a boiled egg. If I could sell the foundation-building pill here, all my customers would be cultivators." The owner of the restaurant, an old Chinese man, smiled and found fault with Xuan Jiuli.

"Oh, boiled eggs, I know."

Xuan Jiuli picked up a new bowl of noodles and started to slurp it up. He continued to look up at the small TV above his head. The names the media gave to the Avengers were too weird, such as Hulk, Iron Man, Black The widow's sounds like a busking troupe.

After eating the noodles, Xuan Jiuli put down his money and returned to the small apartment he temporarily rented with two eggs. The apartment was small and the things were not complete, but he actually didn't need those things. The egg shells shook. Throw the pieces into the trash can, stuff them into your mouth one by one, take out a pen and paper and start sorting out future plans.

The top priority now is to heal himself first. Although he has suppressed his injuries and has recovered a little in the past two days, it will take at least three to five months to recover, which is a bit too much for him. It's not that he can't afford to wait for a long time, but it will delay the progress of his cultivation.

There are two ways to heal the wound. One is to find the elixir that can heal the wound. Although I don’t know where to find it, there should be clues if I look for it. It’s a pity that he is just a sword cultivator and doesn’t know those techniques. , otherwise it would be much easier.The other is to find a place with sufficient spiritual energy, breathe out the spiritual energy, improve your cultivation, and the injury will naturally heal. This is a good way to get the best of both worlds, and he is not completely clueless, so it can be listed as a priority plan.

Then there is the matter of improving one's cultivation. The leader of the Blood Sword Sect who came to destroy him that day was just a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, but that guy was already in the late Yuan Ying stage. The Qingyang Sect was a famous sect, and its leader was in the Transformation Stage. A strong man, if he wants to take revenge, he must at least be promoted to the God Transformation Stage, or at least have the strength of the God Transformation Stage before revenge can be expected.

However, it is not so easy to reach the Divine Transformation Stage. He has just formed the Golden Pill after practicing for 30 years. He is already the top talent. But if he wants to cross the two realms of the Golden Pill and Yuanying and enter the Divine Transformation Stage, he must follow the normal rules. The situation is impossible to achieve without 50 years, unless he has some special opportunities.But there are so many opportunities in the world, how can everyone seize them? If he doesn't want to wait for at least 50 years, and it's not realistic to pursue opportunities, then there is a way to choose.

That is to first have the strength of the Divine Transformation Stage, and then consider the realm of the Divine Transformation Stage.

Although this sounds a bit unreasonable, it is nothing special for their sword cultivators. Sword cultivators are known for their killing skills. Apart from knowing nothing about magic, formations, alchemy and other things, they know nothing about refining weapons. I still have a slight understanding of it, after all, all his moves are on one sword.Because of his specialization, he is skilled, and because of his skill, he is strong. The lethality of a sword cultivator is often far superior to that of other cultivators of the same level. However, it is also because of the need to condense the golden elixir and soul into his own flying sword. Every time he kills the enemy, it is no different than using the sword. If they hit someone on the head, if their natal flying sword is broken, they won't even have a chance to escape, and they will die directly.

On the other hand, if the natal flying sword is strong enough and the head is strong enough, usually monks of the same level will not be able to do anything to them. Therefore, sword cultivators have always had a bad reputation among monks. It is easy to produce the strongest, but it is difficult to produce the strongest. By.

The reason why I say this is mainly to illustrate that if he can find a suitable sword embryo as his natal flying sword, it is not impossible to kill the enemy beyond the level.

Then there is the matter of the natal flying sword. He has never had the chance to find suitable materials to refine the sword body before, let alone a suitable sword. If he can find some suitable materials here, he can make a sword. Cultivation of the body.

Oh, by the way, we still need to find a way to master the world of cultivation. If we can't go back, no matter how hard we try, it will be in vain.Well, science and technology can also be learned. After all, it is a system that can reach the top. The most rare thing is that it will not conflict with other systems. It would be great if we can learn from it.

Xuan Jiuli organized his thoughts smoothly, smashed the paper he was writing on and threw it into the trash can. He was about to continue meditating and practicing, at least so that the injury would not affect his movements, but suddenly he heard a noise downstairs.

He didn't intend to take care of it at first. He was about to use the physical sound-proofing formation, plug his ears with toilet paper and continue to practice healing, but he didn't expect that the quarrel suddenly turned into a gunshot, and then fell silent again.

Xuan Jiuli's eyes suddenly opened. Faced with such a thing, he, who is nosy, must not sit idly by and ignore it.

I opened the door and jumped down the stairs. I saw a man running out of the room in a panic, carrying a blood-stained handbag. When I saw him jumping down from the stairs, I immediately took the pistol from my waist. Take it out.

"Get out of here, don't meddle in other people's business, do you hear me?"

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Xuan Jiuli didn't talk nonsense to him. He punched him and he flew back into the house. He followed him into the house and closed the door.

An old man was lying quietly on the ground in the room, with a large pool of blood on his chest. He was no longer breathing. The man who was punched back into the room was holding a handbag and looking at him in fear, holding a pistol. He didn't know where he flew to, nosebleeds dripped down his chin, and the bridge of his nose was almost broken by him.

"I said, I say anything, don't hurt me."

The man was unexpectedly cooperative. Xuan Jiuli looked at the corpse on the ground and touched his chest. His injury had not healed yet, so he came to meddle in such nosy matters. Is it really okay? This guy is just an ordinary person. , it shouldn’t cost him much energy, just listen to what the other party says first.

"You can talk now."

"My name is Ram Brandon, I'm an errand boy for the Hound Gang. This man stole our money. I came to ask for the money, but he refused. I just wanted to take out my gun and scare him, but I didn't expect him." I bumped into it, and I accidentally pressed the trigger, so..."

"I understand." Xuan Jiuli glanced at the handbag in Ram's hand, "So the bag in your hand contains money, right?"