When he took action again, he didn't need to think, as he could see the weakness at a glance.
"I finally understand why the previous five competitions were all held in the secret realm..." Ming Xuan muttered to himself and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. These strange-looking monsters had basically been seen in the secret realm, so it was not so difficult to deal with them.
As long as you grasp the weakness, it is easy to kill with one blow.
The ghost cultivator next to them didn't even need to make a move, as he saw this group of big guys easily solve the group of difficult monsters in his eyes with just one move. The ghost cultivator was in awe, thinking that they were worthy of being powerful people above the middle Nascent Soul stage.
"Once all our physical strength is used up and our spiritual energy is gone, that will be our death." The ghost cultivator temporarily felt relieved. It turned out that it was the right thing to follow them. The man moved his wrist and summoned his clone again. He added, "Or maybe we are lucky enough to be chosen by the Ghost King, so we can die a few seconds later."
"Of course, the lucky person who is chosen will most likely die, be dragged away by the Ghost King, and be devoured and become a part of his body. It's disgusting."
At the moment, it seems like a dead end no matter how you look at it.
"I'm a pill cultivator. Here are pills that can replenish your physical strength. If you don't have enough, there are still a lot." Miaomiao threw a pill to the ghost cultivator, and swiftly pulled the spirit bow in his hand to provide cover for Ye Qiao and the others.
The ghost cultivator was stunned for a moment, "Thank you." He was actually an alchemy cultivator?
The disciples were very good at hands-on work, and soon the corpses of monsters were piled up all around them. Qi Lu's happiness immediately returned, and seeing that there was no danger for the time being, he immediately began to dissect the monsters.
These are what weapon cultivators need most. The brother and sister immediately took out their knives and skillfully cut open the monster's corpse.
Forehead.
Ghost Cultivator: "Are you weapon cultivators?"
Qi Yu: "That's right."
"I'm thinking about a question. If I remember correctly, this should be a screening occasion for sword cultivators. Why did you, a group of alchemy cultivators, talisman cultivators, and weapon cultivators sneak in?" The ghost cultivator's mouth twitched wildly. He had the illusion that he and this group of people had a different script.
This doesn't make sense.
Although the ghost cultivator is not a sword cultivator, his strength barely meets the selection criteria. How did this group of weak and helpless craftsmen get in?
Ming Xuan looked at him deeply and said, "You don't understand." They ended up in this situation simply because they were too despicable. When they were competing to see who could pee farther, they marked the Ghost King's territory.
"But it doesn't matter." He waved his hand, "You'll understand when you reach our age."
The ghost cultivator was stunned when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth: "It's okay, sir, please teach me this boundless magic power now!"
He also wants to become stronger.
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Today is very short, I will make up three chapters tomorrow
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