Chapter 42 Is the world outside so dangerous?
"Side Quest 2: Build a transcendent force from scratch [Current Quest Progress: Transcendent Prototype, Beiluo Overlord]"
"Congratulations to the host for completing the creation of the prototype of the transcendent power 'Bai Yu Jing', and obtaining 10 points of disposable attributes."
"Host, please keep up the good work and turn 'Bai Yu Jing' into a transcendent force. You are expected to gain 1,000 points of disposable attributes."
In front of him, Ning Zhao appeared in extraordinary elegance.
In front of Lu Fan, a system prompt suddenly popped up.
"The mission...is there any new progress?"
Lu Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and after reading it, he couldn't help but let out a breath.
This result gave him a little surprise.
He originally thought that only by creating a transcendent force that was above all other schools of thought would he be rewarded with disposable attributes, but he did not expect that there were distinctions within this task.
After all, with Lu Fan's current level of Qi Refining, it would be a long and arduous journey to create a force that truly transcends all other schools of thought.
What really made Lu Fan's eyes light up was the system's prompt.
If "Bai Yujing" is really built into a transcendent force, one can actually obtain 1,000 disposable attribute points. 1,000 disposable attribute points means 10,000 strands of spiritual energy!
In other words, if he could obtain these attribute points, he would be able to at least enter the third level of Qi Refining.
However, Lu Fan soon frowned.
Because, after such a comparison, he suddenly realized that refining Qi... is so difficult!
1 soul strength attribute can only be exchanged for 10 strands of spiritual energy.
In other words, 1,000 attribute points can only allow him to enter the third level of Qi Refining...
And if you want to refine Qi to the 100th level, how many attribute points do you need?
He thought he might be going crazy.
Therefore, Lu Fan understood that relying solely on attribute points to improve the level of Qi Refining would definitely not work.
There are definitely other means to improve the level of Qi Refining.
For example, the missionary goes to Taichung to cultivate practitioners and receives commissions from the spiritual energy they produce.
This is just one way, there may be other ways, but he has not encountered them yet.
You can even try to refine your own Qi.
Recover your mind.
far away.
Ning Zhao walked over dragging his figure.
Her breathing fluctuated slightly, and there was a hint of excitement on her pretty face.
"Sir, after I arranged the affairs of 'Bai Yu Jing', I rushed here from the Lake Heart Island to help you. On the way here, I encountered this fleeing swordsman from the Sword Sect..."
Lu Fan's eyes fell on the swordsman with a bruised face and nose.
The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Nie Zhangqing beside Lu Fan was also speechless.
They all recognized him at this moment. This swordsman... wasn't he the sword master who had escaped from right under their noses twice without looking back?
The master of this sword school did not participate in the battle, and whenever he encountered them, he would run away.
Lu Fan and Nie Zhangqing were too lazy to pay attention.
I thought this guy had already left Beiluo City and fled far away.
I never expected...
This man was actually caught by Ning Zhao.
Isn’t this too miserable?
That bruised face seemed to reveal a deep doubt about life.
“Well done…”
Lu Fan was also a little amused, but it was all thanks to Ning Zhao. Perhaps, because she captured the sword master, she was able to determine the completion of the side quest in advance.
"This swordsman has four swords in his sword box. He is a master of six swords... How can you win?"
Next to Lu Fan, Nie Zhangqing was holding a butcher knife and spoke in confusion.
Nie Zhangqing knew Ning Zhao's strength, a first-level Grandmaster and a second-level Qi Dan.
Although he had two strands of spiritual energy on him, it was still a little unrealistic to capture Grandmaster Liu Xiang alive.
Curiosity also appeared on Lu Fan's face.
Ning Zhaoxiu raised her hand slightly, tidied the black hair hanging on her forehead, pursed her red lips and smiled.
"At the beginning, I was no match for this swordsman. I was surrounded by danger. However, at the moment of life and death, I was clear-minded and accidentally realized... the spiritual pressure."
"As soon as the spiritual pressure appeared, the sword master lost his will to fight and wanted to escape. I seized the opportunity and...beat him until his face was bruised and swollen, and then captured him."
Reiatsu?
Nie Zhangqing was stunned.
Lu Fan's eyes lit up, and as he looked at Ning Zhao with a hint of pride on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Come, let me feel your spiritual pressure."
Lu Fan clapped his hands gently and said.
“Yes.”
Ning Zhao threw the bruised and battered swordsman Jing Yue down and mobilized the spiritual energy in his Qi Dan.
"My lord...I'm sorry."
Her black hair flutters in the wind and her white skirt dances in the wind.
Boom! The next moment, as the spiritual energy intertwined, there was a sudden sense of oppression that pressed down on Lu Fan.
Dust was flying on the ground, Lu Fan's white robe fluttered, and his hair was also blown by the wind.
Yi Yue's face turned pale instantly, and he felt as if his chest was being crushed by a huge rock. He couldn't breathe, and his long legs trembled slightly.
Ni Yu was fine. Carrying the spiritual pressure chessboard on her back, she faced the spiritual pressure as if basking in a spring breeze and was not affected at all.
"Not bad. It's a little weak, but at least I've mastered the spiritual pressure. Sister Ning, the blood-moving technique you learned is also my father's, right?"
Lu Fan chuckled.
Ning Zhao did comprehend the spiritual pressure, but the spiritual pressure formed by the two strands of spiritual energy could not be compared with Lu Fan's spiritual pressure.
However, in battle, it can become a powerful weapon for victory.
Jing Yue, with his bruised face and nose, is the best proof.
"Yes."
Ning Zhao's Qi returned to Dantian, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she bowed and said.
"Tomorrow, you will come to me and ask me to practice the Dharma. With the help of the Dharma, the power of spiritual pressure can be brought to a higher level."
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Lu Fan said.
"Thank you, sir."
Ning Zhao's pretty face lit up with joy.
Lu Fan said nothing more, and his eyes moved sideways to Jing Yue who was getting up from the ground and preparing to sneak away.
In the Qi Pill, fifty strands of spiritual energy crisscrossed.
Boom! Jing Yue jumped up and tried to run away like a cunning rabbit.
Suddenly, he fell to the ground, his cheeks collided with the ground, his nose was almost broken, and blood splattered...
It's so miserable.
Jing Yue felt like crying...
He had been hiding for so long, but he failed the only time he made a move.
He just wanted to live... Is it that difficult? Is the world outside already so dangerous? ! "Still running?"
Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand and tapped the thin wool blanket covering his thighs with the other hand, saying lightly.
He dispersed his spiritual pressure.
Jing Yue slowly got up from the ground.
Ning Zhao had already come behind Lu Fan, with his soft hands on the handles of the wheelchair. Yi Yue stepped aside, still with a lingering fear on her face.
Nie Zhangqing held the butcher knife and looked at Jing Yue coldly.
The moonlight gradually grew cooler.
Jing Yue wiped the blood from his nose while looking at Lu Fan, who was sitting in a wheelchair and was as gentle as jade.
He knew that he now had only two choices.
Die or surrender.
As one of the Seven Swordsmen, how could he choose to surrender? That would be an insult to the way of the sword, and a trampling on his own sword heart.
Snap!
Then, Jing Yue's legs went weak and he knelt down.
Without any hesitation, he knelt in front of Lu Fan.
"I...I surrender and I won't run away."
Lu Fan was slightly stunned. Aren't swordsmen supposed to be strong-willed and unyielding? This guy... was known as the Grandmaster of a sword school, so how could he not have any integrity at all?
However, the other party's actions made Lu Fan's expression gradually become more meaningful.
Although Jing Yue looked very embarrassed with a bruised face, he looked very stylish as he knew how to handle the current situation.
Lu Fan leaned back in his wheelchair and looked at Jing Yue calmly.
Seeing the other person's body trembling, his face became paler.
After a long time.
Lu Fancai tapped the thin wool blanket with his fingers and spoke indifferently.
"You can surrender."
"Give me a reason not to kill you."
…
Beiluo City under the night sky looks as lonely and proud as a lion standing on the ground.
The sound of horse hooves trampling was deafening.
Three hundred cavalrymen galloped back from the plain.
Lu Changkong whipped the horse hard, the horse neighed, and rushed to the front.
The few scattered defenders stationed on the city wall saw Lu Changkong returning at full speed and immediately sent a message excitedly.
The bolts of the heavy city gate were pulled up, and the door panels opened wide to both sides.
Lu Changkong looked at the scattered defenders on the city wall with a cold face and clenched his teeth.
With so many fewer defenders, something unexpected happened in the city.
He rushed into Beiluo City with three hundred cavalrymen and the wobbly carriage of the imperial master pulled by five horses.
As soon as you enter the city, you can smell the solemnity and bloodiness in the air.
Lu Changkong's heart...
Suddenly it sank.
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