Spiritual Resurgence: Cultivating Immortality from Farming

Mo Wen shot a spiritual aura above himself to resist for a while. He didn't want to be knocked unconscious by the axe, so he jumped up and down laughing in a free and easy way.

Even if he loses, he loses more gracefully. Mo Wen has always kept a low profile before and practiced very hard. However, his understanding is relatively low and it takes longer than others.

But he has a heart that is willing to admit defeat. His shortcoming is that he is not as rich as others, and the spells he practices are relatively simple. He has been able to compare with the other party for so long, and he has also gained some experience.

Mo Wen, who lost, came to Lai Jianlin, who had not yet played, and smiled sarcastically:

"Junior Brother Lai, it's up to you..."

"Well, I will try my best." Lai Jianlin didn't say much. If he said more, he would just comfort him. Maybe some people didn't accept this comfort and thought it was adding insult to injury or ridiculing him.

When Lai Jianlin saw that it was his turn to take the stage, he jumped onto the first martial arts platform. The person who jumped onto the martial arts platform at the same time as him was a relatively short and agile man with a relatively fat and short stature. He was obviously a physical practitioner.

This man came on stage without even saying hello, and immediately attacked with a burst of spiritual power.

Lai Jianlin observed that this man was in the early stage of foundation building, and his appearance was no different from the people of the ancient Xia Kingdom. He was just a little shorter and fatter, but his posture and movements were a little cunning.

It is not in line with the rules to attack the opponent as soon as he gets on the stage. After all, we are all brothers. Maybe this person wants to win urgently.

Lai Jianlin used gold magic to create a golden wall in front of him during defense and attack.

The opponent's spiritual power hit the golden wall, and the golden wall emitted streaks of golden light, and those golden lights attacked the opponent.

The short man sent out needles one after another from his body. These needles contained a kind of melting liquid. The needles hit the golden wall, and the golden wall melted into holes one by one where it was touched by the needles.

The needle continued to shoot at Lai Jianlin with a very powerful posture.

Lai Jianlin did not expect that the opponent's needle would have such a function. It was not like an ordinary magic weapon.

The short man had already discovered that Lai Jianlin had a higher level of cultivation than him. If he didn't use his special skills, it would be difficult to defeat him.

At this moment, when he saw Lai Jianlin being dodged by his Kung Fu, he had a sinister smile on his face.

No matter how advanced they are, they would not be able to guess that the hidden weapon he uses is soaked in liquid. Any object that comes into contact with it will melt, and the human body cannot withstand it.

Elder Jindan on the high platform, as well as the audience below, all thought that the other party's hidden weapon was too powerful.

When Lai Jianlin was in it, he smelled a strong medicinal smell. This medicine smelled like poison, but it was not poison. It smelled very bad.

He knew that this kind of needle was very powerful. He scattered a handful of seeds and a towering tree immediately grew. He climbed up the tree pole and used wood magic to pluck leaves and flowers, make tree needles fly, and tie cattle to tree roots.

The dwarf missed the opponent with one blow, but there seemed to be a kind of magnet attraction in his hand, which brought the flying needles back to the middle position, and then hit the opponent again. Just like a human eye, the trees, leaves and roots that had been hit by the needles, It suddenly turned into liquid before my eyes.

There is a stinky smell in the air, and this stench is only limited to the martial arts platform.

What people outside saw was that the opponent's magic weapon was so powerful that it turned into liquid with one blow.

Ding Ling looked at the first stage with a frown, worried about Lai Jianlin. Losing is not terrible, but being hit by the opponent's magic weapon is terrible.

Mo Wen was also paying attention nervously. He had watched the four martial arts stages before, and now he was staring closely at the first martial arts stage. He had never seen such a hidden weapon in his life. When it touched any object, it turned into a weapon. liquid.

This is much more powerful than other magic weapons, and even more powerful than those runes.

Lai Jianlin was already in the foundation building stage, and some runes really couldn't kill him. The nameless hidden weapon was so vicious, but it might hurt him.

He stared closely at the martial arts platform, with nervous eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and the veins in his blood vessels protruded.

"Junior sister Ding Ling, have you ever seen such a powerful magic weapon?"

"I've never seen it before, so I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is."

Ding Ling didn't look at Mo Wen and answered without turning her head. All her attention and concern were now on the First Martial Stage.

The disciples in the audience and the Jindan elder on the stage were all curious about what kind of needle it was?

Among the four martial arts stages in the competition, the most eye-catching one is the first martial arts stage.

The most eye-catching point on the first stage was the cross-border martial arts competition and the fact that the opponent was closely pressed against each other. Another point was the opponent's hidden weapon, which aroused the curiosity of everyone in the audience.

People outside did not smell the smell of medicine and thought it was just a very poisonous needle.

There is the Tang Sect in the world of immortality, and the poison they use is hard to guard against.

The poison used by the wizard is also overwhelming.

They were competing with the Immortal Sect, not against outside aristocratic families and enemies. The Immortal Sect had checked each other's identities when accepting disciples.

To prevent some demon sects and scum from the world of immortality from being mixed in.

There are some powerful magic weapons that are hard to guard against, and everyone has a secret.

Lai Jianlin, who was inside, smelled the stench and the smell of medicine, and knew that it was a corrosive smell. It was a needle soaked in some kind of medicine.

While dodging, Lai Jianlin could only create golden walls, hoping to withstand the opponent's needles.

They also used the earth spell. They were on a martial arts platform. The earth spell had a slight weakness and could not attack the opponent by shoveling earth.

When he competed with Mo Wen on the mountain a few days ago, he anticipated that there would be various shortcomings in the competition on the stage. He used storage bags and storage rings to pack a lot of rocks and dirt from the mountain.

I didn’t expect that this moment would actually come into use.

Only a few thoughts flashed through Lai Jianlin's mind, just for a moment. This was not the time for random thoughts. A single moment of distraction might lead to his death.

Although there is a magic circle here, there is still a possibility that one of the competing disciples will die.

If you compete in Xianmen, you will be beaten to death by the opponent, so what if you compete outside?

Or if you are practicing outside, the Immortal Sect cannot guarantee that you will not die. If you die weakly, you may not even look at it. It is not that they are too cold-blooded, but the people who cultivate immortality are too cruel.

How can we achieve immortality? It is to step on everyone's body and fly high.

Lai Jianlin took out the soil and big stones from the storage bag and storage ring, and the big stones turned into stone walls to protect Lai Jianlin.

The soil turns into a hill and presses on the other side. This is a typical example of a hill pressing on top. Moving mountains and seas is not a myth, nor can it only be achieved by powerful people in the world of immortality.

There was a foundation-building disciple in front of him who could use such a powerful spell. He was still at a weak position just now, but he suddenly overwhelmed the unprepared opponent and pushed him to the bottom of the mountain.

Elder Jindan who was sitting on the high platform couldn't help but stand up. They wanted to clap their hands and applaud.