Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 644: : coding all the way

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"Fuck, is it still invisible in the competition field?"

"Yeah, the picture is completely stuck, and you can see that the child has become a young man in a red and white robe. After a month, the picture has not moved. What the **** is going on? This brand? Who is responsible for maintenance? Just now a golden armor passed, did you report to him for repair? "

"Do n’t, the Golden Armor ca n’t even understand people ’s words. What ’s the use of reporting to him for repairs? I ’ve talked a lot and warned you not to interfere with official duties ... I said if I ’m good at refining. Fix it! "

"Useless, all of the instruments in this group of fairy cities are all hand-made by Dixian, and not to mention whether we can repair them well ... Any disassembly will be regarded as a hostile act by Golden Armored Forces and stopped on the spot."

Thinking of the behavior pattern of the Golden Armor when it stopped hostile behavior, people all felt horrified, and no one mentioned the issue of the repair of the signature version.

(I wish you all a happy new year! Please ask for a few golden keyboards to vote, not to ask for any ranking, anyway, do n’t be too ugly ... Secondly, tomorrow at 7 pm, the dota2 book club competition will start on time, and there will be a betta live broadcast. Welcome to watch. Room number: 131186, id number of dota2 is: 172191215)

"Alas, it can only be said that it is a pity that we have no chance to watch on the spot. I heard that the Central Bibi Stadium in that district of Xian contains space magical powers, which can accommodate millions of viewers ... but it is not enough to enter, and we do not know who is here. 'S level is up to standard. "

"Last day, Hushou Master went to try it, and he was shocked by the enchantment ... Anyway, he is also a master of Yuanying Zhongpin, and he ca n’t even enter the door. Do n’t even think about it, alas, it ’s not a loss to see He Tu Zhenjun and the female fairy fairy magic powers, and Wu Xiang Zhenjun and the boy ’s half-court battle for free. ”

"Yeah, after a month, when I think of the means of yin and yang, I still have snacks and palpitations ... This is still watched through the broadcast of the brand. If I am on the scene, I am afraid to take a look at my heart. It ’s gone. "

"In this way, the idle people are not allowed to wait on the scene, but it protects us?"

"Who is right ... Alas, I heard that the race is about to start soon, I was not far away from Donglizhou to Tiannan, who knew that I had come to the Fairy City and waited It ’s been half a year since I saw this competition formally run. Alas, although there is food and drink here, the aura is also enough to practice, but I still feel that something is missing. "

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"Cut, a bunch of useless guys."

District B, a slender young man carrying a basket of oranges looked at the group of monks under the central sign with some disdain.

In the past month, he has been accustomed to these monks who are good at empty talk, and it was interesting at first, but now they are purely a waste of food.

Yes, there are food and drink in this group of fairy cities, and life is worry-free. There is not much business to do before the contest is opened, but this is not a reason for idleness. There are so many busy people in the city today, but not everyone gathers under the signboard every day to wait for the picture to recover.

Most of the people who come to Qunxian City, whether they are monks or mortals, know this kind of opportunity is rare, and will do their best to come and struggle in it. For example ... A young man carrying oranges is one of them.

"Dead face, the kumquat you want is finally here."

Shu Si said, while kicking the door of a corner shop in the B3 area with impunity. After the loud noise, the whole door panel was kicked out, but he was still waiting to land. The wooden door was suspended in midair and stopped.

Later, a middle-aged Taoist man with a pale face came out of the house.

"Okay, have you checked the quality?"

He stretched out his hand, pushed the wooden door back into the distance, and then took a basket of oranges from the boy.

"Nonsense, will there be any omissions in my work? Of course, I have checked them, and they are all of the best quality. This basket of oranges is full of two hundred spirit stones. Speaking of dead faces, what do you want so many oranges to do? Your face is already It's ugly enough, eating too many oranges and being careful with orange disease. "

The dead man grunted, and the corners of his mouth flickered slightly, as if to want to laugh, but the smile was creepy.

"This basket of oranges is for you."

"Hah ?!" Shu Si just went to the back room to pour tea for herself. When she heard that the hot water was almost pouring into her hands, "Here for me? What do I want the orange to do?"

"Of course it is to eat. You have to finish this basket in two days."

"I'm fucking, are you kidding me with a dead face? I ..."

"You just drank the Bahuang * soup and opened the body's pits to form the spiritual roots, which is officially on the road to spiritual practice. But your talent is too poor, and I am afraid that 50% or 60% of a potion of medicine will be evaporated. If you do n’t want to lose too much medicine, so that there is only one root at the end, then obediently eat all the kumquats produced by the Green Tree Sect. "

Shu Si's mouth flicked: "It doesn't matter whether it's roots, anyway, it's not a mortal anyway ~"

Without talking, I saw a golden orange that had not been peeled off, and the golden oranges with branches and leaves hit him in the head. It was so shocked that he felt pain in his gums.

"Since you enter my door, you will never be allowed to become a waste! Although the Bahuang * soup is not a first-class product, it is barely the most suitable one according to your physique. If you take it well, Plus conditioning, can stabilize the spirit root grade to the middle grade realm, in the future there will be the possibility to achieve Jin Dan ...... "

Shu Si was taken aback: Can I still achieve Jin Dan? ! You can't look at me with a dead face!

Unfortunately, his mouth was filled with oranges. The bitterness of the orange peel and the sweetness and sourness of the flesh mixed together, so he couldn't say a word.

"When you reach the realm of Jindan, you really count as Shanghai's wide sky. Well, don't underestimate Jindan, a Jindan contains infinite possibilities ... If not, I'm too lazy to care about you lazy little mouse! "

Shu Si finally swallowed an orange and gasped: "Dead face, you have to have a limit to acting like that. Okay? Look down at Jin Dan ... who is looking down at Jin Dan? I was originally I have n’t expected Xu Dan in my life. I can have a little practice of Qi Qi even if it ’s a rare fairy edge, okay! It ’s you, Xiu Tian is also a miscellaneous fish in the foundation period, but I dare to talk about Jin Dan Realm. Talk, your face is too thick, right ?! This dead face is also because of the amazing thickness of blood circulation, right? "

Shu Si sprayed comfortably, but the next orange quickly flew over and completely blocked his mouth.

"Practice Qi Qixiu is satisfied? Don't forget who came to this group of immortal cities, who gave you the immortal fate. If you stop in the Qi Qi period in your life, it will be ashamed!"

Shu Si shouted in his heart that people who do not know what to do would never remember me, okay! And does Wang Lumeng shame have anything to do with you? He is your godfather! Having a godson like you is really a stain on Wang Lu!

However, the situation is stronger than that of the human being. The little mouse can't be more clear. No matter how bad the dead man's face is, at least he is also a foundation monk. The first time I got the spiritual root, I was just a little stronger, and I didn't even start the practice. In order not to be choked to death with oranges, I had to eat it steadily.

"Speaking of the dead face, what do you think is going on there?"

Shu Si chose to change the topic very wisely, reaching for the sky outside the house: "The screen has been dead for a month, and this month, the high-rises on both sides have never appeared again. It is inexplicable, you Say it might be the situation over there? "

The dead man's face sneered, "If something goes wrong, the whole city of immortals can still be so peaceful? It's just that some people in the field don't want outsiders to see the details. Most of them have some cards that can't be exposed at will . As for a month, what is it for the master to pass the trick? I have also seen the battle of Jindan level for half a year. "

Shu Si secretly scolded: It is up to you to deserve to see the battle of Jindan level? Really Jin Dan real hands, the aftermath will blow you away!

But the line is: "Who would win the truthless person and the Dixian boy?"

"Humph, the question is too stupid!" After the dead man said, he turned back to the back room.

"How could that person lose?"

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At the same time, when there are many idle talkers outside the venue, and there is a lot of talk about the situation on the ground, the people in the auditorium of the contest are also divided.

Because they still ca n’t see the situation in the game.

Compared to those who watched the broadcast off-site, they did not watch too many warm romances for a month, and when the big show ended, * the picture was also frozen when it was stacked up.

"Hey, why are the people inside not moving anymore?"

In the beginning, people thought it was a precursor to both sides, but they soon realized that it was a blind eye used by the people inside, unwilling to expose what happened next.

"Hah, it seems that we won." The Thousand Fantasy Boy's best friend smiled leisurely, "I suggest you confess to the people inside as soon as possible."

He Tu looked at her without speaking, and the ancestor of the red robe bluntly cursed: "Fart! The people inside are motionless, how do you know that you won?"

The girl said, "Is n’t this easy to understand? Why did the scene stand still, because your unreliable true king finally could n’t resist the illusion of illusion and began to open up to her true love, so he started What I love to do. If such a scene is exposed to the eyes of everyone, I am afraid that it will be very bad for her? Although Thousand Fantasy often wins with illusion and is accused of being despicable, but he is very decent in nature. People will not make the opponent too embarrassed. Imagine if Wang Wu has the upper hand, with her temperament, she should show that she has the upper hand, Yaowu Yangwei! "

The girl ’s remarks are reasonable and irresistible. Several real monarchs in Wanxianmeng looked at the court with anxiety. I can only hate the construction of this place using the long-lost fairy-level technology, completely isolating the external perception, so that they can not detect the situation in the competition field.

"I said Hetu, or let's admit defeat first? It's better than letting Wang Wu's child really suffer some humiliation ..."

He Tu pondered, but his eyes narrowed slightly, obviously also had an idea in his heart.

And at this moment, an unexpected voice came in.

"No need, wait for the result."

The ancestor of the red robe stunned for a moment, then turned his head in surprise: "Wang Lu, your kid finally woke up!?"

"Hey, after sleeping for a full month, don't you wake up, which Princess Hakuba will kiss me?"

As Wang Lu said, he jumped to the front row of the rostrum, leaned forward, and looked at the stagnant scene with interest. Especially the eyes stayed on the young man in the red and white robe for a long time.

"Haha, this illusion has a good effect. It is just like the real one. It restores every detail of this stupid body. Hey, this script for the resurrection of the zombie is a bit powerful."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the elder Liu Xian said in an angry way: "Wang Lu, don't be arrogant, do you know who that person is!?"

Wang Lu was surprised for a while, then smiled: "I know, Wang Wu's old appearance is good."

"He is ..." Liu Xianzheng wanted to scold Wang Lu for his randomness, but he was stopped by his brother. Although he didn't understand why Senior Brother wanted to stop himself, he still refrained from speaking.

The Dixian girl looked at Wang Lu and said, "Hey, are you sure you do n’t need to admit defeat? Your master ... It may have been pushed down now. Although everything is illusion, it may have an irreversible effect on itself. Oh. "

Wang Lu grinned: "Relax, the irreversible effects have been caused more than 150 years ago."

The girl is waiting to be said, but she sees a black shadow beside her.

On the side of Dixian, the real person in charge came over.

"Enough is enough, we admit defeat in this round."