MTL - Lady Cultivator-Chapter 651 Slayer
Over the wreckage of the spacecraft, Ling Yunhe suddenly appeared, immediately attracting the attention of all monks in the hall. // Quick update without popups //
Among the Jiu Yanzong people, Yuan Mu's eyes were particularly sharp.
Ling Yunhe walked to him in front of him, and fell on his knees without saying a word.
After a long time, Yuan Mu finally snorted, "Why, aren't you going to advance with them? Could it be that they kicked you back?"
"No," Ling Yunhe looked calm. "I'm a disciple of Jiu Yanzong, and I should go forward and backward with all my brothers and sisters."
Yuan Mu was furious and shouted, "Come with us? Didn't you just say you didn't listen to me?"
"I'm sorry, Master."
"I'm sorry, but you're sorry?" Yuan Mu really wanted to pat him with a palm. "Look what you're doing? Ah? I know the news of Xuanwu, but I don't tell Zongmen, and I'm still the enemy Colleagues! When it matters, you are still standing with them and helping them to get away! You have done this, just one sentence sorry? "
Ling Yunhe calmly said, "Uncle Shi, it's not that I have basalt, but they took me to find basalt."
Yuan Mu said for a moment: "What?"
Ling Yunhe continued: "Among them, Mo, Yang, and Nie were three friends who helped me. I met Nie Daoyou in Beihai a month ago and was entrusted by them to send messages to Tianji. I came to Xuan Wu and promised that if Xuan Wu recognized me as the master, they would help me get Xuan Wu. "
Yuan Mu was angry and asked, "What happened?"
"They kept their promises," Ling Yunhe said, "the disciples got a basal breath."
Yuan Mu didn't speak. Just staring at him. The monks around Yuan Ying heard these words. Seeing Ling Yunhe's eyes suddenly became greedy.
When these eyes became dangerous from greed and were about to move, Yuan Mu's real person looked up, and the monarch's coercion suddenly spread out, firmly holding the footsteps of these people.
"Everyone, where the treasures have fallen, the dust has settled, and there is no need to regenerate the incident!" Yuan Muzhen, his eyes sharp. "What's more, we are under siege. Can we go out or say two things!"
As soon as he said this, the monks hesitated. Yes, no matter how important treasure is, can it be as important as yourself? If you are trapped here, you cannot escape, even if there are many treasures?
Yuan Mu's voice eased, and she said, "Dear friends, Moon Shadow Horse, Old Donkey, and others are intentionally sinister. I intend to trap me here. I am waiting to work together. If there is another dispute, how can we break through the siege? "He paused. Another sentence was added, "If I wait for safety to escape, Jiu Yanzong has his own thanks."
It was intimidation and temptation again. Really, Mu Mu finally calmed these people down, then cast a soundproof enchantment around the crowd of Jiu Yanzong, and stared at Yunhe fiercely: "Get up, and settle accounts with you later!"
"Uncle Xie." Ling Yunhe stood up and sat down beside the bearded monk.
"What's the matter with you suddenly disappearing?" Yuan Mu asked in relief, "You suddenly appear again, can they also appear suddenly?"
Ling Yunhe hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master Yuan Mu, what they said helped me get basalt, this ..."
This attitude made Yuan Mu really annoyed again, but this time he controlled it and soon returned to calmness: "Well, your kid is like this bad temper, you just say that they have no threat to us, that's enough. "
This question, Ling Yunhe quickly answered: "Uncle Shi, please rest assured, I can guarantee this."
Yuan Mu watched him for a while, and finally sighed with compromise: "Okay, I'll trust you once!"
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Make sure Ling Yunhe is all right, Mo Tiange closed the small mirror in his hand. This mirror is an ordinary magic weapon. With the deepening of the day, her manipulation of the virtual sky is becoming more and more casual, and the scenes outside the virtual sky are displayed in the mirror, just to do it.
"Ling Daoyou is okay, we don't have to worry about him." Mo Tiange said, "Since it is decided to wait, you can do it, don't take me apart."
The three stood up when she saw her face was exhausted, and she was willing to give off her guests.
Nie Wushou said, "Have a good rest."
Yang Chengji only arched his hand.
Jing Xingzhi smiled and smiled, "I want to drive us away so soon, aren't these days bad?"
How could they not hear the meaning of the scene? Qin Yue remained indifferent, Mo Tiange stared at him fiercely: "Say you, go out!"
Jing Xing stopped sealing, the thief went out with a smile, and took the door with them thoughtfully.
"I'm exhausted." Mo Tiange rose to his feet, pushed away the adjacent lounge, planted his head on the bed, and rolled away, burying himself.
Qin Yue followed, looking funny, took her out of the bed and lay down, and she lay down on her own.
The two didn't talk for a while and just lay quietly. From entering Sanssouci Valley, these days, they have been fighting without stopping, they have.
I don't know how long, Mo Tiange suddenly said: "How long shall we wait?"
Qin Yan did not open his eyes: "Are you anxious?"
After setting, Mo Tiange turned to touch his face, "Will not stay here again for decades? Then you will be old."
Qin Yan opened his eyes and posted: "My old sister?"
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Mo Tiange retreated.
By the time they took off, Jing Xingzhi outside, Nie Wushou and Yang Chengji had already started construction work, chopped down most of her bamboo forest, and built a large row of bamboo houses.
Mo Tiange was so distressed when he saw it. These bamboo forests were cut in half by the bamboo house. Later, the white tiger was tested by Feifei in one blow, and now they were cut in half, leaving only half of the outer circle. This is not ordinary bamboo. Its texture is so hard that it can be refined.
"You're welcome!" She gritted her teeth. With so many houses, do you want to take root here?
Jing Xingzhi said cheekily: "You are free to say!"
Nie Wushou pouted and laughed: "I don't care. This guy has to build a cave for each of us. What kind of practice room, rest room, collection room, alchemy room ... all need it."
Mo Tiange's forehead twitched, and he also had an apartment!
Qin Wei raised his eyebrows and squinted Jing Xingzhi: "Do you want to stay long?"
"Don't be so stingy!" Jing Xingzhi put his shoulders on his shoulders. "It will be fine for my fiancee in the future!"
Nie Wushou nodded solemnly: "That's right, it will be convenient for you to plug in the door in the future."
Jing Xingzhi turned her head and banged her teeth: "Thank you so much for thinking so thoughtfully for me!"
"Must!" Nie Wuju was rude, "I thought that in the future, you would call me Uncle Sheng or something, and I felt that I should be more loving to you."
"..." Jing Xingzhi found a problem. He seemed to take advantage of Qin Shoujing's future daughter, but seemed to make himself shorter by one generation ...
"Idiot!" Glancing at him coldly, Yang Chengji went into the house to practice by himself.
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In the Xuanwu Festival Temple, the monks reached a preliminary cooperation agreement on the same day under the direction of Yuan Mu. All monks trapped in the sacrifice temple temporarily put down their grudges and worked together until they got out of trouble.
After a few days of rest, they separated into teams according to their relatives and distances to test the reality of ghost cultivation. Twenty of them stayed behind, others attacked and swept the team. Team members of each team cooperated closely.
After this arrangement, the monks put down their prejudices and went out to the temple to test the strength of ghost cultivation.
The result is very bad. These ghosts have no consciousness. They are not very strong in terms of individuality, but they seem to have a fighting instinct. As soon as they find popularity, they swarm up in a swarm. This kind of play will pull all of them more than fifty When they come out, they must be one enemy and two. What's more, they have weird vitality, which is different from that of ordinary ghosts, and has a strong ability to corrode. Once infected, it is difficult to force it out.
In the first tentative test, twenty people were surrounded, and finally one person fell, severely eroding two people, and slightly eroding seven or eight people.
For monk Yuan Ying, this was already a terrible casualty. This made everyone look cold and heavy.
It took three days for the slightly corroded wounded to die, and the severely corroded two kept their lives but lost their fighting ability.
The next temptation was more cautious. Yuan Mu even dispatched in person, leaving only ten people to take care of the others. All others went out, try to hold the group as far as possible, not to directly contact the ghost repair, to avoid deadly erosion.
Targeted solutions, many people no longer reserved some magic weapons to restrain ghost cultivation, this temptation was very successful, and even killed seven or eight ghost cultivation, most of them were only slightly injured.
This great victory encouraged the monks. They finally had a little confidence in breaking through the siege.
There were many wounded. This time they took a rest for ten days before they started to do it again. The monks deliberately arranged a series of means, leaving only a few people in the sacrifice temple. They still triumphed and killed five ghost monks. However, the luck is not good, this time two or three serious injuries, more minor injuries.
Ling Yunhe wondered: "We have experience, why are more injured?"
Yuan Mu really thought about it for a long time ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ and sighed: "We have ignored an important issue."
"what?"
"Resources." Yuan Mu said, "These ghosts are so horrible that they ca n’t be prevented, they are corroded a little bit, and they ca n’t work on their own. You need to use elixir, which is limited ...” The fact is that after more than 20 years of consumption, the elixir of the Yuanying period is much more expensive, and each of them has less spares, which directly affects the speed of their recovery. If the ghost spirit is not forced to clean, then go into battle, the strength is affected, and of course more injured.
"What then?" Ling Yunhe groaned. "Leave more rest?"
Yuan Mu, a real person, and other temporary leaders who were inferred, a group of people considered for a day, and finally decided to adopt Ling Yunhe's opinion: Prolong the rest time, try to force out the ghosts completely, restore the strength, and then perform the offering Temple war.
If they deliberately slow down, it will take them more than half a year to kill most of them. (To be continued). ..
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