Chu Lingling's stunning face showed a pitiful expression and said: "This senior brother, my name is Chu Lingling, I wonder which sect this senior brother is from?"
Liu Qinghuan paused in the air, looking at her expressionlessly, but secretly kneading her hands.
Chu Lingling's beautiful eyes were so soft that they seemed to be dripping with water. A blush stained her cheeks as her eyes moved, and there was a shy and timid smile at the corner of her mouth: "Senior brother, why are you looking at me like this? I am my little sister today.
I was confused for a moment, can senior brother forgive my little sister?"
Liu Qinghuan looked into her eyes, feeling dazed for a while, and couldn't help but want to say yes.
At this time, a cool feeling flowed through his spiritual platform!
Liu Qinghuan's face changed drastically, and his mind suddenly came to his senses. His eyes were as cold as ice, and he said, "Charming!"
Chu Lingling was really surprised this time. This was the first time her charm technique failed on a monk of the same level as her, and she couldn't help but feel very upset.
The charming expression on her face disappeared, and the giant sword that had quietly moved behind Liu Qinghuan slashed down like a mountain and a rock!
Liu Qinghuan seemed not to have seen the giant sword. With a thought, the small sword that had been floating beside him dragged the gray air and stabbed Chu Lingling at a faster speed.
Chu Lingling's face instantly turned white!
Although she could cut the opponent in half with one sword, but after seeing the power of that small sword, she was even more convinced that if she didn't block it, she would definitely die.
Is this person a lunatic? This pattern of dying together is really frightening.
Chu Lingling had to suspend the slashing of the giant sword, and raised her hand to wave a pink brocade handkerchief in front of her.
Liu Qinghuan sneered. How could he die with this woman? The Star Turtle Armor Shield is a top-grade defensive weapon. And this woman wants to block the sword of life and death with the brocade handkerchief of a low-grade spiritual weapon? It is ridiculous!
The sword intention of life and death has been cultivated in his sea of consciousness for a long time, and its power now is not the same as it was back then.
Chu Lingling's body fell limply to the ground, and Yanbo's loving eyes completely lost their luster.
Liu Qinghuan fell to the ground, took the gray sword back to the sea of consciousness, and then looked at the bodies of the two people.
There was only a blood spot on the man's forehead. Because Liu Qinghuan did not use gray energy when killing him, his appearance was not too damaged. However, Chu Lingling's was not very good-looking.
Liu Qinghuan took off the two people's storage rings and raised his hand to erase the divine mark on it. Both of them were dead, so it took little effort to erase the divine mark.
These two people were quite wealthy and had several spiritual weapons with them. He took out a long rope, wiped off the spiritual consciousness on it and tried it out.
This rope is a fairy-binding rope that can bind enemies. As for how long it can be tied, its power is determined by the strength of the user. However, it needs to be refined to make it work smoothly.
As for the other items, they were not easy to use, so I put them away first.
He waved his hand and took Chu Lingling's giant sword into his hand. After erasing his consciousness, he could still use it.
It’s no wonder that so many people like to commit robberies, which are totally cost-effective. However, the risks of robberies are also very high. As long as you encounter a tough situation, you may fail to rob and end up dead.
Liu Qinghuan popped two fireballs onto the bodies of the two men, put away the skin and poison glands of the black water poison toad, and continued moving forward.
This time he changed direction. The area around Haoyuan City had been turned upside down by many monks, so he decided to take a detour and go in another direction.
In the next few days, Liu Qinghuan hunted monsters in Qushang Swamp. Every time he hunted one, the recording jade plaque on his body changed the contribution points accordingly.
Naturally, he also met other monks several times. His spiritual consciousness is powerful, and he often avoids them before they are aware of them. Even if he occasionally meets people, most people will choose to pass by in a tacit understanding. They are here to make money.
Those who take contribution points are not here to fight.
However, there are also people like Chu Lingling who want to fish out of their own way, kill people and steal money. When encountering such people, Liu Qinghuan will not show any mercy, but he has made a lot of profit without any capital several times.
But Qushang Swamp is a vast area, and even if there are tens of thousands of monks entering it, they will appear sparse when spread out.
And this is the world of monsters after all. There are countless monsters hiding in the swamp. The monks can only walk on thin ice and stay step by step.
After entering the swamp for more than half a month, Liu Qinghuan began to suspect that with people like them, it would take hundreds of years to clean up the Qushang swamp.
He looked at his jade pendant, and the contribution points displayed on it were one hundred and thirty-four. In other words, he had only killed thirteen second-level low-grade monsters in the past half month, and those four points were attributed to one of the monsters.
Obtained from two first-level mid-level beasts.
He clicked the jade pendant again, and a green light rose from the jade pendant, with three big characters at the top: Combat Strength List.
The so-called combat power list is where all monks wearing jade pendants are automatically ranked according to their contribution points.
Liu Qinghuan originally suspected that it would take hundreds of years to kill all the monsters, but after looking at the number one contribution point, he thought hundreds of years! In just a few months, they can level the Qushang Swamp!
Number one on the combat power list: Mu Feng, who has no family or sect, is in the late stage of foundation building, and has contributed 1,581 points!
Liu Qinghuan's jaw dropped to the ground. Even if this person killed a second-order high-grade monster, he killed 151 in half a month? What kind of ruthless people are these?
And deep in the Qushang Swamp, a male cultivator with a cold face pulled out the spirit sword from the body of a rotten crocodile, and with another stroke, a hole opened in the center of its head, revealing a demon body the size of a child's fist.
The pill was taken out by a male cultivator.
Demon elixir can only be produced by third-level demon beasts!
At the same time, Liu Qinghuan watched helplessly as the contribution points behind Mu Feng's name suddenly jumped and turned into two thousand and eighty-one.
Jumped by five hundred points? Liu Qinghuan understood that this late-stage foundation-building monk was actually killing third-order monsters equivalent to the golden elixir stage! He was indeed a ruthless person!
He looked down again.
Second place: Huang Eryao, who has no sect or sect, has eight levels of Qi training, and contributed 678 points.
Third place: Dongfang Bai, Xingjianmen, late stage of foundation building, contributed 596 points.
Fourth place: Dongfanghong, Star Sword Gate, mid-stage foundation building, contribution points 520 points.
Fifth place: Unknown name, unknown sect, late stage of foundation building, contribution points 466 points.
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Liu Qinghuan felt ashamed that he was not as good as a monk at the eighth level of Qi refining!
Countless foundation-building monks feel ashamed!
Countless advanced Qi training disciples feel inspired!
Countless intermediate Qi training disciples feel angry!!!
"Huang Eryao, don't let me see you again!"
A middle-aged female cultivator who still retains her charm roared to the sky: "As long as I see you one more time, I won't want those two ounces of meat under your crotch!"
Just now, a middle-aged female cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training was chasing a first-level low-level spiritual jade white rabbit.
The white jade rabbit is very good at hiding and running, so it is very difficult to catch. The middle-aged female nun spent a lot of effort to lure the beast into the trap. Suddenly! A fireball fell from the sky!
The jade white rabbit turned into a red burnt rabbit. The middle-aged female cultivator was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. She looked up and saw a vulgar male cultivator stepping on two wind and fire flywheels and disappearing quickly among the trees.