The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

Lu Pingan didn't worry that Yin Liangcai's mob would hurt Hu Ling, but to prevent misunderstanding by Guan Xiantu and others, he had better explain the situation first.

"Ah? You were hunted down? Tell me quickly what is going on."

Upon hearing that Lu Pingan was being chased by his enemies, Hu Ling's face immediately showed an expression of excitement, and he kept asking questions.

She grew up in the imperial palace. She was not diligent in her body and did not distinguish the grains. Even if she occasionally leaves the forbidden area, she is also involved in the protection of the imperial powerhouses such as pictures.

From a long time ago, Hu Ling had always wanted to know what the Tianyuan Continent looked like in the eyes of ordinary people.

Everything that I saw and heard during the trip to Wanqiu, including the grievances and grievances among the low-level cultivators like Lu Pingan, all aroused the curiosity of the young girl.

"Um... This is a long story. I guess I won't finish it in one day. In short, it's not a good story, just let it go."

Although Lu Ping'an didn't have too much affection for the current Lu family, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on outsiders, so he just played the past casually.

"What? It's really boring..." Hu Ling pouted with a disappointed expression on his face.

She respected the two masters very much and was embarrassed to behave too savagely. At this time, she could only slander the land safely in her heart.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Guan Xiantu and Zhou Dayue who had just walked closer looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

Although they are the top powerhouses in Cangwu, even the emperor Hu Xian had to call him "Mr.", but when they were young, Guan Xiantu and Zhou Dayue also slowly cultivated from the martial art realm, and they have experienced various He has a lot of experience in mischief, danger and danger.

The causes of enmity among cultivators are nothing more than that of killing relatives and friends, robbing spirit stones, exercises, and various resources.

Lu Pingan has a pure character and should not take the initiative to harm others. Considering the upcoming competition in Wanqiu City, the whole story is already obvious.

This young man must be a strong contender for the first place, blocking the way of many people.

Suddenly, Zhou Dayue raised his eyebrows and thought of showing off his literary talent, learning the tone of Guan Xiantu: "Ahem, Mu Xiuyulin, wind...wind..."

"The wind will destroy it." Guan Xiantu on the side stroked his beard lightly, took the conversation, and resolved the old man's embarrassment.

After pondering for a moment, Guan Xiantu meant something, and looked at Lu Ping’an and said: “Young man, the old man will give you a poem. It’s a mediocre person who can be a man who can be hardened by nature and not be jealous.”

"Thank you, Senior Guan, for your encouragement. The juniors have written it down. The sky is healthy, and the gentleman will continue to strive for self-improvement."

Lu Ping'an was smart and he could naturally hear the motivation in the other party's words, and he hurriedly bowed to Guan Xiantu to thank him.

"Don't worry, little brother Lu, there are me and brother Guan, don't worry about that many. If your enemy comes, you can just relax the old man's muscles and relieve the boredom."

Zhou Dayue, who didn't know how to write a lot of words, became more and more dizzy, no longer pretending to be knowledgeable, and showed friendship to Lu Pingan in his own way.

In this way, Lu Pingan joined Hu Ling's team.

On the way to Wanqiu City, he accidentally learned an unexpected but reasonable news.

That was during the Wanqiu Grand Competition this year, the special envoy sent by the court to supervise was no one else, but the Taiping Princess Hu Ling in front of him.

Cangwu is a small country living in the cracks between Nanyun and Dongyu. The royal family Hu has a strong sense of worry, advocating force, attaching importance to the inheritance of blood, and sending the royal family to supervise the selection of martial arts. There have been many precedents. Up.

When the crowds were about eight or nine miles away from the west gate of Wanqiu City, Guan Xiantu suddenly signaled the team to stop, and stepped forward to ask Hu Ling to say: "Your Majesty, there is a team of men and horses ambushed under the hillside in front. I guess they should be Master Lu. Those enemies that I said."

"Hi..." Lu Ping'an couldn't help taking a breath of air when he heard it, marveling at Guan Xiantu's terrifying cultivation.

You know, the soil **** Guan Xian illustrated is a thousand feet away from the team at this time, and the divine consciousness can be released up to thousands of miles...

Lu Pingan couldn't imagine anymore.

"Uncle Yue, I can't help you beat these flies."

Hu Ling asked Zhou Dayue in a very calm tone, without the intention of putting the other party in his eyes.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Lu Ping'an hurriedly stopped, "Senior Zhou, as the saying goes, if you use a slaughter knife to clean up these young people, how can it bother you to act?"

"Oh?" Zhou Dayue, who has always watched the excitement and is not too big of a problem, came and looked at Lu Ping'an. "Boy, there are a lot of people on the opposite side. Do you want to deal with it alone?"

His cultivation level is almost the same as Guan Xiantu, and even faintly wins. Under his divine sense exploration, at least nineteen cultivators are ambushing behind the hillside opposite.

With one-to-nine, and his own cultivation level does not have an absolute advantage, even when Zhou Dayue was young, he did not dare to do such crazy things easily.

"Since I have embarked on the path of cultivation, I will be a swordsman when I meet my enemies." Lu Ping'an said seriously, "Even if I have never met you, I will make the same choice as I do now."

"Well, Dao's heart is firm and can be made." Guan Xiantu on the side nodded in praise.

Zhou Dayue put down his sleeves and said, "Okay, Brother Lu, just do it, let the old man take a look at the strength of the young people like you in Wanqiu City."

"The younger generation will show their ugliness." Lu Ping'an once again clasped his fists, turned and walked towards the small mud **** that was not far away.

"Hey..." Seeing Lu Pingan who walked straight out of the team, Hu Ling opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, if he suffers later, the old man will naturally take action in time." Careful Guan Xiantu spoke to her in a mysterious way.

With Guan Xiantu's guarantee, Hu Ling felt relieved.

On the other side, Lu Pingan, who was out of the team to meet the enemy, stopped about a hundred steps in front of the slope, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, he is also very embarrassed now.

In the circumstance that the mad war thorn armor has not recovered, just stepping into the enemy's ambush like this is too big, and if it is not done, it will capsize in the gutter.

To be safe, you should still start with a long-range attack.

"Oh, it was a pity that I wanted to use it in the Big Competition."

After struggling for a while, Lu Ping'an made a decision in his heart, and whispered to himself while taking things from his storage bag.

"Huh? Laoguan, what did he take?"

In the spectator team behind, seeing Lu Ping’s use a rather precious holding scroll to fix the giant claw of a spirit beast in the air a few feet from the ground, Zhou Dayue was curious and asked the Guan Xian picture aside. Tao.

Although Guan Xiantu's combat power is slightly weaker than Zhou Dayue's, he is well informed and has learned a lot.

When he fixed his eyes, he recognized Lu Ping's spirit beast organs fixed in the air: "If you read it correctly, it should be the front claws of the dragon skeleton spearfish."

Dragon skeletons, guns, shrimps, middle-grade yellow-level spirit beasts, adult individuals can grow up to ten feet in length, with a pair of large and small claws.

Among them, the small claws are used to grab food, and the big claws are used as weapons. After injecting spiritual energy into the claws, it can magically increase the weight of the claws, which is comparable to a giant hammer with great lethality.

Due to the extremely low spiritual intelligence, which affected its rating in the spirit beast spectrum, the actual combat effectiveness of the dragon skeleton spear and shrimp is not as weak as that of most yellow-rank high-grade spirit beasts, and it is very difficult to deal with martial arts practitioners.

Lu Ping'an also used all his power last night to kill him.

"Hehe, interesting and interesting, what exactly is he going to do?" Guan Xiantu lightly stroked his beard, looking forward to it.

Generally speaking, after a cultivator hunted down a dragon skeleton, a gun and a shrimp, he would use its front claws as a heavy weapon. Based on Lu Ping's posture at the moment, he obviously did not intend to do this.