"Don't you think your ideas are becoming more and more abstract?" He touched his face calmly and suddenly felt less socially anxious.
Twisting up seductively like a snake?
Can a fucking horse still be a human being?
Duan Hengdao pouted: "Then Mu Chongxi can jump up like a jumping mouse."
He was stunned.
Fang Zhiyao quickly took out a magical tool from his mustard seed bag that could be used to climb the cliff, and slapped it coldly on Duan Hengdao's face: "Use this to climb up, and try it."
The competition between teams is not much different from that in the secret realm. It is nothing more than the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.
Although the process was a bit tortuous, at least both sides got the spiritual plants they wanted.
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After each of them had evenly distributed the spiritual plants, they continued to move towards the direction of the spiritual vein. The closer they got to the spiritual vein, the more frequently they exchanged glances or whispered to each other, in order to try to occupy the larger spiritual vein first.
Ye Qiao is communicating with several teammates.
"I will stop Qin Huai and the other three. You can use the situation of outnumbering to surround the people from the Bishui Sect and Chengfeng Sect. Senior Brother, go and occupy the spiritual vein."
Zhou Xingyun is the fastest, so let him go to be safe.
"How about opening the domain?" Mingxuan still felt a little strenuous: "Let Junior Sister throw them all out, and the first spiritual vein will be ours."
Once the field is opened, the scramble ends.
"No." Song Hansheng was the first to deny: "It's too noisy."
Ye Qiao agreed, "Besides, this is Penglai, not a place for us to dance."
If you get too excited, Penglai will settle the score later. You may even have to pay compensation in the end, which is not worth it.
There is only one option before us now.
A fight determines the outcome quickly.
After they assigned the tasks to each other, the Chengfeng Sect and the Bishui Sect had almost finished their plan. After arriving at the periphery of the spiritual vein, the surge of spiritual energy became more and more obvious.
The moment they stepped into the periphery, people on both sides quickly dispersed.
Duan Hengdao threw a dart at Ye Qiao without any warning. The pure black magic weapon was wrapped in coolness, and it could chase people. Ye Qiao also drew his sword at this time, and in an instant the original magic weapon fell to the ground as if motionless.
Duan Hengdao continued throwing magic weapons without hesitation. His senior brother said that his goal this time was just to delay Ye Qiao.
Ye Qiao didn't expect that in the end she would be assigned to a disciple who looked down on her.
Duan Hengdao's magic weapon was difficult to deal with, but under the absolute realm suppression, he was able to easily approach Duan Hengdao and capture the man in a moment.
The moment she approached, Duan Hengdao's heart skipped a beat. He decisively crushed the magic weapon and moved to another position. After avoiding her, his face turned pale. "What's wrong with you?"
None of the magic weapons he threw out lasted more than ten seconds in her hands.
The longest one was only more than thirty seconds.
Duan Hengdao was referring to her strange speed and the way she was able to quickly suppress his own magic weapons. He felt something was a little weird because Ye Qiao had to work hard to deal with these magic weapons in the past.
This time it was too fast.
Ye Qiao: "Me?"
"I don't mean any harm." She waved her hand. "I'm not looking for a fight with you."
"But it's impossible to give up the spiritual vein."
The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the spirit stone cannot be lost.
This is their last stubbornness as poor people.
Ye Qiao didn't have time to deal with Duan Hengdao. He waved at Mu Chongxi and said, "I leave it to you." Then he quickly went in the direction of Qin Huai.
Qin Huai and Zhou Xingyun both have wind spiritual roots and are extremely fast.
Qin Huai knew that Duan Hengdao couldn't stop her, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. With the endless tricks of weapon cultivators, it would be no problem to hold her back for a while. However, she came out so quickly.
He looked at Ye Qiao coldly.
"You want to fight me?"
The two never officially fought each other.
"No." To be precise, Ye Qiao was ready to fight with the three of them.
Ye Qiaogan stood there with no intention of drawing his sword, and Qin Huai did not act impulsively either. The two confronted each other for a moment, and soon Fang Zhiyao and Ji Yuan arrived one after another.
"Why did she come out so quickly?" Fang Zhiyao was slightly stunned and subconsciously clenched the magic weapon in his hand.
Qin Huai also felt like he saw a ghost.
Ye Qiao led three others here, and the other disciples also started fighting.
Mu Chongxi fought with Duan Hengdao without showing any mercy. He hit him hard in the abdomen with his knee and sent him flying.
"Fuck you, Mu Chongxi..." He swallowed the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth, and flew backwards and was pinned to the ground.
Duan Hengdao almost vomited blood, "Where is our love?" He thought he had a good relationship with Mu Chongxi and Ye Qiao. It was he who gave Ye Qiao the demon-binding rope.
Mu Chongxi shook his fist and grinned: "Stop talking. Otherwise I will continue to beat you."
Duan Hengdao is a bad guy with bad intentions. He was secretly bullied by Duan Hengdao just now. The rope was tightened without any warning and tied his legs in place, so he didn't arrive in the first time.
Mu Sha Baitian finally realized what was happening and got angry. Without thinking twice, she kicked Duan Hengdao.
The plastic brotherhood is shattered at this moment.
Duan Hengdao was kicked to the ground and several of his ribs were broken. He stretched out his free hand, took out a magic weapon from the mustard seed bag, and covered it with lightning speed to trap the man.
The realms of the two are not much different. It will take Mu Chongxi some time to decipher the magic weapon he refined.
As long as there are enough magical weapons, the weapon cultivator can even restrain multiple people by himself.
Afraid that Mu Chongxi, the violent maniac, could really smash his magic weapon with one punch, Duan Hengdao quickly made hand gestures with his fingertips and reinforced several sets of magic weapons, determined to make him spend the rest of his life in jail.
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On the other side, Xue Yu faced an alchemy cultivator, who was quite familiar to him.
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