Into the Immortal Cultivation

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"I lost again."

Ai Changyuan smiled bitterly and admitted frankly.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole square seemed to freeze, and there was nothing.

After a while, some people clapped one after another. Then, the cheers gradually became louder, and finally there was a tremendous amount of cheers.

fantastic! It's so wonderful!

The means that both the ghosts and the gods are shocked, even ordinary foundations, may not be up to par. The last chase was a powerful collision between mana and tactics, strength and wisdom.

At a deeper level, this also reflects the two people's understanding of Dadao, far above everyone.

Amidst the cheers, Wang Qi relaxed his mana on his feet, slipped to the ground following the ban, and then walked to Ai Changyuan and pulled out the Kunshan sword.

Well-known swords have spirits, or to put it in a more modern way, high-level magic swords have their own enemy-friend identification function, and Kunshan sword Ai Changyuan, which is already a treasure, is really unmovable. While everyone cheered, he was still nailed to the ground.

When pulling out the long sword, Ai Changyuan frowned in pain. After getting rid of the imprisonment of the magic sword, he took two steps calmly to prevent a severe motion sickness patient from spitting a face on his face—Mao Zimiao's experience half a year ago spread widely in Xinyue and Langde. of. Then he asked another question: "Why is that trick called" silver chariot "? Silver probably refers to the color of the sword, I can understand it. What about the chariot?"

Wang Qihan gave one: "That sword is the change of the steepest descent line in the complex gravitational field ... that, uh, the fastest descent line you know, is also called the convolver line-that is, a circle on a fixed straight line When rolling up, a fixed-point trajectory on the circumference, right? Speaking of the spinning wheel, the wheel naturally comes to mind, and the wheel is just that ... "

Ai Changyuan suddenly realized: "It turns out so! High! It is really high! Brother Wang, your level of naming is really good!"

After giving a thumbs up.

The corner of Wang Qi's mouth twitched. Nima just killed and killed you just now. She didn't get a compliment for her tactics. This play even came out with "Brother Wang" ...

Wait a minute, does this product like this kind of unintelligible naming?

Is this the descendant of the Master Li Yuan, the tomorrow's star of today's law is a ... Secondary 2?

Ai Changyuan didn't know that he had been secretly tagged with a rude manner by the guy in front of him, and still admired him for a "great naming idea".

As the referee has announced the result, the ban around the venue began to dissipate. It was at this time that the ban that was supposed to be stable was indefinitely gleaming. On the top of the building, Deng Jiaxuan couldn't help but think of Chen Jingyun, "I will raise the standard of the prohibition next year, and be able to withstand the full blow of the foundation period."

"Probably speaking, there should be no such monster next year." Chen Jingyun said blankly.

Deng Jiaxuan coughed twice, refuting: "The present law is always stronger than one generation."

In order to prevent the spread of combat aftermath and affect other venues, there is a separate ban around each venue. With this heavy prohibition, ordinary practice Qi consummation defensive bombardment is no problem. However, under the full-strength attack of Ai Changyuan, a mid-life monk, this heavy barrier was already crumbling!

The newly-entered disciples who knew this seriousness looked at Ai Changyuan in awe.

This is really a monster! It is actually possible to issue an attack comparable to the foundation period in the middle period of practicing Qi!

Then, they looked at Wang Qi with more awe.

Isn't a man who can defeat monsters like Ai Changyuan twice?

Legend has it that his innate soul is different, and Yangshen Pavilion's Xiaoyao overhaul concludes that he is half likely to be an immortal ... Ahaha, how is that possible? How can such a genius be a fairy?

If he is a fairy, then what are we who are not as good as a fairy?

The prohibition was half destroyed, and the disciples during the foundation period simply crushed it completely, releasing Wang Qi and Ai Changyuan. In the admiring eyes of countless disciples, the two went to where they normally stayed. Along the way, the crowd separated automatically, and Wang Qi could not feel the slightest crowding.

After walking back to the edge of the square, Wang Qi sat down to relax. He pressed his forehead and sighed: "Sure enough I couldn't get along with those gravity-playing people ... Nima was still dizzy and vomiting."

"It's good if you just feel dizzy and want to vomit." Ai Qinglan's voice appeared behind him. Before Wang Qi turned his head, Ai Qinglan stretched out a hand and patted it on his head: "Okay, let me check it for you first. There are many small blood vessels in the brain. It is not good to be torn by strong gravity." "

The thinking organs of Chinese creatures are not only the brain, but also the soul, and the head of the master who has achieved the prosperity of the soul can be grown out after being shattered. However, Wang Qi is only in the period of practicing Qi, and his soul's thinking ability is not as good as the brain, and he can't do it without relying on his brain to survive.

Wang Qi smiled: "It seems that I have a good friendship-thank you, sister."

Ai Qinglan smiled heartily: "No need, no need, you gave me a lot of research materials anyway!"

"... Think about it too, just the blood you drew from me ..."

Ai Qinglan's inspection soon ended. Because Ai Changyuan ’s palm technique this time is to focus the imprint on the surrounding space, so the range is not large and the disturbance to the distance is also weaker, so it does not cause too much interference to the blood flow in Wang Qi ’s body. It can be said that Wang Qi basically suffered no internal injuries this time.

Ai Qinglan clapped his hands, took an calculator from his waist, and pressed a few times: "Okay, completely normal! Congratulations! I have to report to Xianmeng that you can continue to participate ..."

Before Ai Qinglan's words were finished, a mechanical synthesizing sound was suddenly inserted: "Xin Yue Xian Yuan, Wang Qi, Lei Yang Xian Yuan, Bo Xiaoya, Bingzi No. 3 venue preparation!"

Wang Qi was dumbfounded: "I'm going to go there, Sister, I'm not injured does not mean I can continue to fight now!"

Ai Qinglan also had a weird face: "My report is‘ no dark wounds, it will not affect the competition ’... Ah, what happened to the pen calculator in that row?”

In the pavilion, Deng Jiaxuan looked at his friend Fuqian and said, "I know you don't like Xianxian ... but you don't need to use such low-level means to rule out Wang Qi? Now people in all of China should think that we are Naked toward the Bo family. "

Chen Jingyun's face was green: "I ... I'm not very familiar with the calculator. I may have set the priority of the additional instruction" Prioritize Wang Qi "... too high ..."

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