Xiuxian exchange system

Chapter 126

Standing beside Lai Wuhen, Qianyao never said a word.

Although she was also surprised by Gong Deyou's performance, she was even more shocked by Lai Wuhen's gaze.

Cultivators are so cunning, they can do anything for profit.

For any monk, what Lai Wuhen took out was enough to kill him many times.

In fact, Lai Wuhen also had a simple idea.

He is just for an environment where he can practice with peace of mind.

For the first time, Gong Deyou wouldn't want to kill him, and he shouldn't be able to kill him a few more times, but now the war between the two clans of humans and monsters.

Even if he wanted to stay out of it, it was impossible.

This would waste a lot of his training time.

If Gong Deyou can advance to the stage of becoming a god, the human monks will have no way to overwhelm the monster race.

Only when both sides are in a stable state can the cultivation environment be relatively safe.

"Master, this is already the disciple's entire property. I wish the master the success of turning into a god and becoming the number one monk in Wandaohai." Lai Wuhen flattered him.

Although monks will not be affected by these ordinary words, Gong Deyou seems to be in a good mood.

"Okay, very good, just accept Tuer's auspicious words." Gong Deyou laughed loudly.

After that, his expression froze, he ignored Lai Wuhen, and started to practice breath adjustment on his own.

Lai Wuhen sank his mind into the nine-finger mantra, and with the help of Gong Deyou's experience, it would not be so difficult for him to understand it again.

It is not difficult to practice this technique, but to be able to emit powerful flashes like Gong Deyou, at least one palm must be cultivated to the hardness of a magic weapon.

Otherwise, not to mention the unsuccessful launch, it will directly backfire on itself. If it is light, the meridians will be cut off, and if it is serious, it will be killed immediately.

But he didn't want to be like Gong Deyou, who spent 2000 years just to cultivate a palm into a magic weapon.

He has an exchange mall, but there are many shortcuts.

The easiest way is to replace it with various rare materials.

After looking through the exchange mall, a set of plans was formed in Lai Wuhen's mind, but now that Gong Deyou is on the side, he doesn't plan to practice here.

A month passed in a blink of an eye.

Gong Deyou was like a rock, he never moved from the beginning to the end.

Until Liu Xueqiu's words came: "Brother Gongde, we found a place, do you want to come out now?"

"Okay." Gong Deyou's mouth did not move, but the voice had already come out.

Lai Wuhen and Qianyao looked at each other, seeing her nodding, said: "Xueqiu, we have to go out too."

Liu Xueqiu didn't say much, wrapped her spiritual consciousness around the three of them, and moved them out.

The boundless sea area was so calm and waveless that even a sea shrimp could not be sensed. The sky was clear and the red sun hung high in the sky.

"It's not bad here." Gong Deyou said, with a flash of light on his body, he escaped into the sky.

Lai Wuhen and the three of them fled towards the distance as the light flickered on their bodies.

Not long after escaping, he felt that there were dark clouds above his head, and the whole sky turned black.

The sound of flashing lightning in the dark clouds was endless, and the destructive aura contained in it, even Liu Xueqiu's spiritual consciousness dared not touch it.

As soon as he escaped to the edge of the dark clouds, Lai Wuhen felt a terrifying coercion, both from the blessing of public virtue and from thunder disaster.

Layers of arcs were scattered in the sky, and thunder was rolling. Even if it was a hundred miles away, Lai Wuhen could still feel the powerful destructive aura in it. With his current cultivation base, he couldn't arouse any resistance at all.

With a flash of light on Liu Xueqiu's body, he set up a defensive mask to wrap Lai Wuhen and Qianyao.

The moment the electric arc touched the protective mask, it dissipated instantly, but every time the electric arc passed by, Liu Xueqiu's mana also decreased by one point.

Although she can barely resist one or two at this distance, it is also a great loss.

Lai Wuhen didn't care about Liu Xueqiu's condition, and stared straight into the distance with a pair of clear eyes.

It's a pity that the distance of a hundred miles is too far. With his spiritual sense, apart from being able to sense layers of electric arcs shooting here, he has no idea what's going on in the center.

As soon as Liu Xueqiu pressed the formula in his hand, a hole was split in the middle of his forehead, and a blood-red eye appeared from it.

The blood-red eyeballs flew out of it in a blink of an eye, turning into a ball about a foot in size in front of the three of them.

Lai Wuhen didn't have the time to ask Liu Xueqiu's supernatural power any more.

In the very center of the sphere, there was a skinny figure, bathed in the rolling thunder and lightning, it was Gong Deyou.

His face was distorted, and if Lai Wuhen was not familiar with him, he would hardly be able to recognize him.

The sky thunder in the dark clouds formed a real thunderbolt, enveloping Gong Deyou's small body in it.

Looking inside the sphere, it looks like a round nail made of lightning.

Gong Deyou is the tail tip of the round nail.

Compared with his own Golden Core Stage Thunder Tribulation, the Lightning Tribulation of this Transformation God stage is not known how many times stronger.

Just looking at it, Lai Wuhen was shocked for a while.

But after looking at it for a while, he seemed to see the Heavenly Dao Rune flashing among the thunder and lightning again.

But even if he can understand the language of the Dao of Heaven, he can't understand the meaning of these scattered words one by one.

He knew every single word, but the combination seemed like a sentence without any meaning.

It's like the garbled characters typed out by typing on the Bluestar computer.

Although it is incomprehensible, Tiandao will never do meaningless things.

Immediately, Lai Wuhen didn't think about it, and recorded all the words of the Heavenly Dao one by one.

Qianyao has been cultivating thunder-type supernatural powers since she was a child, and after all the bones in her body have been transformed into thunder bones, she has a deeper understanding of thunder and lightning.

It's a pity that she doesn't understand the language of the Dao of Heaven, so she can only use her understanding to comprehend everything she sees.

The Taigang Sky Thunder Curse is undoubtedly a very profound method. Since she practiced it, her understanding of the thunder method has risen to a new level.

And in the dark, Qianyao always felt that the thunder and lightning emitted by the Taigang Thunder Curse were somewhat similar to the sky thunder emitted by Lei Jie.

Could it be that the Taigang Thunder Curse and the Thunder Tribulation came from the same source?

is it possible?

When Qianyao thought of this, she looked at Lai Wuhen a little differently.

Monks and the way of heaven are not the same concept at all.

If there are really monks who can grasp the true meaning of the way of heaven, wouldn't it be possible for monks to become the way of heaven one day?

Thinking of this, Qian Yao's heart exploded with a bang.

Lai Wuhen felt the strangeness on Qianyao's face: "Qianyao, what's wrong? Do you want to go further away?"

"It's nothing." Qian Yao barely suppressed the arrogant thoughts in her heart, and shook her head.

Liu Xueqiu looked at the two of them, frowned, and didn't say much.

Gong Deyou in the sphere opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body swelled up.