Chapter 180： flowers in greenhouse

"Family cultivating immortals, my mobile phone has passed through (

"Lu Wuchen!"

"Wu Ming!"

After informing each other of their names, they did not speak much and entered the duel.

Wu Ming squeezed the seal, and immediately the qi surrounded his body, first forming a defense; then urging the flying sword, turned into a streamer, and assassinated.

Lu Wuchen's urging is a secret technique. The body changes, turning into twelve phantoms, and the phantoms and reals change, avoiding Feijian's sniping.

Wu Ming immediately shook the bell.

Suddenly, Lu Wuchen's expression became dull.

Wu Ming urged Feijian to assassinate.

At the moment of assassination.

Between the eyebrows, a shield appeared to block Feijian's assassination.

Lu Wuchen also woke up, urging the flying sword, the sword shadow flickered, and assassinated continuously.

Brush brush!

Above the arena, the flying swords were flashing, the shadows were changing, and spells were attacking.

But Lu Xuanji frowned slightly when he saw it in his eyes.

It's flashy, and it's not useful.

Lu Wuchen and Wu Ming are both rough in spells and clumsy in combat skills.

It's not their fault, the lifespan of the qi refining cultivators is too short, and most of the time is spent on improving their cultivation and speeding up the upgrade speed; as for the fighting skills, they are relatively rough, the time to learn is short, and the combat experience is not enough.

On the contrary, those loose cultivators struggled on the edge of life and death every day, although the mortality rate was high, but as long as they successfully survived to build a foundation, they tended to have rich combat experience, rich combat skills, and accurate grasp of the timing of the battle.

However, it doesn't make sense.

In terms of cost performance, it is more important to improve the training speed than to be invincible at the same level.

There used to be two cultivators who fought evenly, but a hundred years later, one was at the peak of Zifu and the other was at the peak of Jindan.

Still need to compare, still need duel?

There is no need!

Boom boom boom!

The two sides were banging on each other, and the fight became hot, but the real energy in the body was also consumed seventy-seven-eighth-eight.

Victory is to be decided.

"Endless fire!

"Windfall kill!"

At this moment, the two sides rushed out.

Boom boom boom!

When the spell dissipated, both sides fell down, dripping with blood.

The mana is exhausted, and it is almost a lose-lose.

Fortunately, neither party died.

"I count three, whoever stands up first wins. If both sides do not stand up, it is a tie!" Liu Rumeng said.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

At this moment, Lu Wuchen stood up tremblingly.

"Lu Wuchen wins!"

Liu Rumeng said.

Hearing the news of victory, Lu Wuchen fell again.

"Rejuvenation of all things!"

Liu Rumeng pointed a finger, urging the spell, and suddenly a force of vitality was instilled into the bodies of Lu Wuchen and Wu Ming, and the injuries were immediately improved by as much as seven layers.

The two stood up, but their bodies were still weak, and the real energy consumed had not yet been made up.

It will take some time for the injury to heal.

Arriving under the ring, Lu Wuchen said, "Tell the patriarch, Lu Wuchen, that you will not disgrace your mission!"

"Okay!"

Lu Xuanji nodded and said: "Four spiritual roots, poor aptitude, but it is not impossible to achieve Zifu, there is still a glimmer of hope. Don't give up!"

"Thank you patriarch!"

Lu Wuchen said gratefully.

She is the Four Spiritual Roots. If it was in the past, it would be impossible to exchange foundation building pills in the family; but after the patriarch came to power, the restrictions on foundation building pills were relaxed, and she was eligible to exchange for foundation building pills on credit. The foundation was finally established successfully.

I am grateful for this patriarch.

Lu Wuchen stepped back.

"In the second round, did the Lu family come up with a question?" At this moment, the head of the Wu family said.

"Okay!"

Lu Xuanji nodded and said, "Lu Xuanming, come on!"

"Yes!"

Lu Xuanming, who was on the sixth floor of the Foundation Building, nodded and entered the ring.

The head of the Wu family sent another monk.

The two sides fought Zhao together again. These two monks have been building foundations for a period of time. Their grasp of supernatural powers and secret techniques, their combat experience, combat skills, etc., are all above Lu Wuchen and Wu Ming. , becomes simpler.

But because it is simple, it is extremely dangerous.

Just fighting the fifth move, that is, life and death.

Stab it!

A flying sword flew out and landed on Lu Xuanming's head of the Sixth Sun.

But at the same time, the opponent on the opposite side was also killed by the spell on the chest, but a ray of light flashed, resisting the lore blow, but it was also seriously injured.

One death, one serious injury!

"Wu Yangming, win!"

Dan Chenzi announced the result and handed over a medicinal pill.

Wu Yangming swallowed the elixir and began to heal.

After a while, he stepped off the ring.

When it was time for the Wu family's camp, the Wu family was cheering.

But on the Lu family's side, it was bleak.

Lu Xuanji first looked around, and saw that many monks in the Lu family were just worried, not to mention sadness, only one woman was crying.

This is Lu Xuanming's Taoist companion.

Lu Xuanming has fallen, and only the Taoist companion is sad.

As for the other Lu family cultivators, there are worries, but not much sadness.

There are many cultivators whose bloodlines are relatively distant. There have been three generations, and the relationship is relatively weak. Naturally, there is no more sadness.

"Sorry!"

Lu Xuanji stepped forward and said, "Little Daoist friend, what's your name?"

"Concubine, Sun Xiaoyue!"

The nun said.

"But the cultivator of the Sun family?" Lu Xuanji asked.

"No, my concubine is just a loose cultivator, but later I met my husband, fell in love with each other, and became a Taoist couple!" said the female cultivator.

Lu Xuanji said, "There are children!"

"There is a child, Ye Daoan, who is only five years old!" Sun Xiaoyue said, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Xuan Ming, died for the family. As a widow, my Lu family has to take care of one or two If you want to remarry, you can choose; The Lu family will bring him up!" Lu Xuanji said, "There will be corresponding pensions in the follow-up."

"If you are in difficulty, you can come to me; if I am not here, you can find the Great Elder!"

Lu Xuanji opened his mouth and said, arranging pension matters.

"Thank you patriarch!"

Sun Xiaoyue said, wiping away her tears and retreating to the other side.

Lu Xuanji nodded.

As the patriarch, that's all he can do.

The world of immortals has never been peaceful. It has to fight against loose cultivators, fight against demon cultivators, fight against demon cultivators, fight against cultivators, and fight against other immortal cultivators.

Death is a very normal thing.

All he can do is to provide adequate care and not let the fallen monks bleed and shed tears.

"In the third sword fight, is there a question for the head of the Wu family?"

Lu Xuanji asked.

"Lujia Tianjiao, it is said that you have an amazing talent and a wicked aptitude against the sky, you dare to fight me?"

At this moment, the head of the Wu family stood up and said coldly.

"You are on the third floor of the Purple Mansion, but Lu Xuanji is on the first floor of the Purple Mansion. The gap is huge. Is such a fight fair?" At this moment, Liu Rumeng said.

"Fair, naturally unfair!"

The head of the Wu family nodded and said: "But in the world, where is there any justice. In the world of immortals, you can ask for everything, but only fairness can't be asked. I am the third floor of Zifu, but it is a middle-grade Zifu; you are The first floor of the Purple Mansion is a top-grade Purple Mansion. The gap between us is not big!"

"Don't we dare to fight?"

"Or else, Lu Jiaxuanji is a flower in the greenhouse, it's not worth it!"

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