Chapter 45: The fruit of longevity succeeds! The bloodthirsty vines make contributions (6300 chapter
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"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
On the arena, swords glowed and ice and snow flew.
Ji Mingyu's offensive was like a tidal wave, one wave after another, leaving no one breathing.
And Wang Shouzhe also used his defense to the extreme, not seeking merit, but seeking no faults, and defended every move properly.
He didn't even waste his profound energy and let Zhou Xuan Sword inspire the sword energy to attack, but put all his concentration on defense.
As a result, the fight will naturally not look very good.
Everyone in the Xuanbing Palace was excited and shouted: "Brother Mingyu, try harder and blast away his turtle shell. He can't stop him anymore."
Corresponding.
The Changchun Valley disciples were slightly disappointed. Brother Shouzhe had obviously been suppressed and beaten, and now he didn't even have any room to fight back.
Two people even discussed it privately.
"What do you know?" Senior Brother Jinshan shouted angrily in a low voice, "It is a normal choice to target which opponent and which tactics to use. What our Changchun True Art is best at is endurance. As long as it continues to be consumed, Ji Mingyu will eventually become mysterious.
He ran out of energy and was finally defeated."
"But Senior Brother Jinshan," a new disciple said weakly, "Senior Brother Ji Mingyu is already at the third level of the Lingtai Realm. The profound energy is so rich, how can he use it up?"
"This..." Senior Brother Jinshan said hesitantly, "Maybe Senior Brother Shouzhe has other ideas." He didn't even have enough confidence in what he said.
Both in the audience and in the sky, everyone was talking about this battle.
But Ji Mingyu and Wang Shouzhe were both immersed in their own battles and ignored all information from the outside world.
Wang Shouzhe marveled at Ji Mingyu's extremely powerful offensive.
And Ji Mingyu was also amazed at Wang Shouzhe's unparalleled defense. He seemed to be only at the first level of the Lingtai realm, but his profound energy was flowing in endlessly, like a bottomless pit.
What shocked Ji Mingyu even more was...
His Xuanbing sword energy and some ice blades had broken through Wang Shouzhe's defense several times, tearing apart his ancient tree armor and causing him some injuries.
But after this guy shed a few drops of blood, he seemed to be fine and continued fighting vigorously.
"Junior Brother Shouzhe." Ji Mingyu said with a calm smile, "I'm afraid you made a mistake if you tried to use up all my profound energy on defense. This is the Xuanbing Palace, located on a top Xuanbing spiritual vein. I have the home field advantage.
It can continuously restore profound energy."
"Although it can't keep up with my consumption, it is enough to consume you to death."
"Oops, something seems to be wrong! Ignore that this is the home court of Xuanbing Palace." Senior Brother Jinshan's expression changed and he said, "If we fight in our Changchun Valley, Senior Brother Shouzhe still has some chance of winning, but here...
"
Even Senior Brother Jinshan changed his expression, and the other Changchun Valley disciples were naturally demoralized and began to look down on Senior Brother Shouzhe.
And at the same time.
On the arena.
Wang Shouzhe chuckled and said, "Brother Mingyu, I suggest you look at your feet before talking big."
"Underfoot?"
Ji Mingyu was slightly startled when he saw some green twigs appearing inexplicably on the platform beneath his feet.
Those twigs grew extremely quickly, as if they were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly!
A branch wrapped around Ji Mingyu's foot.
Ji Mingyu's expression suddenly changed. He secretly thought that it was terrible. He also ignored that Wang Shouzhe was a disciple of Changchun Valley.
Changchun Valley disciples are best at planting.
Some masters will also cultivate some combat plants.
If you are an ordinary disciple of Changchun Valley, this advantage can be ignored. But this Wang Shouzhe is already very difficult to deal with.
"Swish, swish, swish."
Ji Mingyu's sword came out like a dragon, and the place where the sword light passed was like cutting grass, and those wildly growing vines were quickly cut into countless pieces.
Unfortunately.
Wang Shouzhe had already scattered vine seeds all over the arena during the previous battle.
Although Ji Mingyu mows the grass quickly, he cannot stop the vines from growing wildly.
Soon the entire arena gradually turned into a sea of green, with vines dancing in the air like a witch's long hair, which was chilling.
The situation seemed to have suddenly turned around.
The ocean of vines contained a lot of Ji Mingyu's energy. And he couldn't stop, otherwise he would be trapped deeper and deeper by the vines, and eventually he would not be able to move.
"Hahaha." Senior Brother Jinshan laughed, "Let me tell you, our Senior Brother Shouzhe must have some tricks up his sleeve. Ji Mingyu fell into the trap, just like Mu Yuanbai before him, he will be defeated sooner or later.
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"Senior brother, you have two words."
Senior Brother Jinshan's face changed: "You know nothing, I just told a joke to make everyone relax. Maybe it can also confuse Ji Mingyu and distract him."
"Brother Jinshan is wise." The new disciples' faces were filled with sweat.
As the situation changed, it was the turn of the Xuanbing Palace disciples to worry.
And at the same time.
Yuwen Jianye and Wang Zongsheng hid in a corner, fearing that they could not help shouting cheers for Wang Shouzhe and get beaten severely.
Yuwen Jianye sighed with emotion in a low voice: "Zong Sheng, I thought Sister Luoqiu was already powerful enough, but I didn't expect that your fourth uncle is even more powerful. Even the famous Ji Mingyu can suppress her."
"Of course." Wang Zongsheng said arrogantly, "My fourth uncle rarely takes action, but even if the fifth aunt and the sixth aunt join forces, they will not be my fourth uncle's opponent."
"It's amazing. Your fourth uncle should be the most amazing among your younger generation, right?" Yuwen Jianye said with envy and admiration.
"This..." Wang Zongsheng laughed twice, thinking to himself that although his fourth uncle was powerful, his fourth aunt was the most terrifying one in the family.
But of course he couldn't tell anyone about this kind of thing.
Just when the new disciples of Xuanbing Palace were worried about Ji Mingyu.
Some of the core disciples, Fang Youan, and Master Binglan were all calm and composed.
If you want to deal with Ji Mingyu based on this, you are looking down on him.
as expected.
After Ji Mingyu struggled with the vine formation for a while, his eyes gradually became angry: "Junior Brother Shouzhe, it is indeed a good method, I have learned from you. It seems that if I don't take it seriously, I won't be able to do anything to you."
Say it!
Ji Mingyu's face turned pale, and the ice crystal sword in his hand circled around him, cutting all the vines within ten feet into two pieces.
at the same time.
He held the sword in his hand and slowly levitated, and the fierce and domineering Xuanbing aura spread from his body and shot straight into the sky.
The thick snow-covered clouds above Xuanbing Palace, in the middle, were slowly rotated by this energy.
Immediately, large snowflakes and ice crystals swept down onto the arena like a violent storm.
Just between breaths.
Ice crystals and snowflakes spread over a large area on the arena, and the white snow continued to intensify.
How can it be?
Despite Wang Shouzhe's resourcefulness, his face looked a little strange at this time.
No!
This Ji Mingyu has not even reached the middle stage of the Lingtai realm, but he can actually stir up the wind and clouds and cause changes in the world. Although the scope of the stir is not large, it is incredible.
Because even if you are in the realm of heaven and man, you have to have the right time, place, and people, and use various external means to barely control some of the laws of heaven.
How virtuous and capable is this Ji Mingyu, that he can achieve such an extent?
So quickly frozen.
Even Wang Shouzhe felt chilly all over his body, and all the moisture in the air had frozen into frost.
Although his vines are constantly evolving time and time again.
Wang Shouzhe had already considered factors such as heat resistance and cold resistance. Even the energy and substances contained in their seeds were enough to grow once without absorbing nutrients from the earth.
But after all, these vine seeds did not reach the level of spiritual seeds. Facing such a terrible cold, they froze into green ice in an instant.
"Kachacha"
It shattered all over the ground.
They are already dead and cannot die anymore. Even if Wang Shouzhe injects mysterious energy, it will be in vain.
the most important is.
Only within the arena, the speed of the blizzard is still increasing.
Even though Wang Shouzhe was wearing ancient tree armor, he felt stiff all over, and his whole movement was two or three beats slow.
The competition between masters is only a matter of millimeters. How can they fight if their speed is just two to three beats different?
"Junior Brother Shouzhe, I will teach you to be a good boy." Ji Mingyu said with a face as cold as ice, "It is not an easy thing to go to various channels and valleys to see things. Because you have to bear their home field advantage. And our Xuanbing Palace also has it.
Home field advantage is not so easy to see.
In order to show my respect for you, I will coerce you into learning the sword of Xuanbing Tiandao and send you to defeat.
An extremely cold and profound aura filled Ji Mingyu's body more and more heavily, and his power was gradually increasing.
Such a terrifying ice sword power would be difficult for even those in the middle stage of the Lingtai realm to withstand, right?
In the sky, Master Binglan nodded secretly. Ji Mingyu was not only talented, but also worked hard.
It is extremely difficult to achieve this step even with the home court advantage.
However, it can be inspected and inspected, and if there is a chance, it can be included in the personal biography.
At the same time, she cast a sneer at Master Changchun: "Changchun, you saved that longevity fruit. I'll ask you for it later. If you dare to fool me, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Master Changchun also had a depressed look on his face. Boy Shouzhe, did you agree that you have a trump card and will fight tooth and nail?
As a result, I am about to lose now, and my trump card has not yet appeared.
"Changchun..." When Master Binglan was about to speak, her face suddenly changed slightly and she said something bad.
All I saw was the arena.
The situation has changed again.
"Boom boom boom!"
Explosions of fire appeared one after another.
The air was shaken violently by the earthquake, and snowflakes all over the sky were flying wildly.
Fire dragons danced enchantingly in the air.
In an instant, the entire arena was filled with ice and fire. Ice crystals and snowflakes melted into water under the fervent fire dragon, and white mist evaporated. The entire arena seemed to be in a big steamer.
"That's my dragon fruit." Junior Brother Li Yuze shouted excitedly, "I spent ten years and worked hard to grow it." His words were full of pride.
Dragon fruit cultivation is not easy, the growth cycle is long, and the cost is high.
Li Yuze always used it as a trump card and was reluctant to use even one.
In the end, he was defeated by Wang Luojing. He was reluctant to use it and lost too quickly.
Later I heard that Wang Shouzhe was going to take everyone to the Xuanbing Palace to see something.
Li Yuze got excited and handed the dragon fruit to Wang Shouzhe as a trump card for self-defense.
This didn't really work.
But while Li Yuze was happy, his heart ached.
"Senior Brother Shouzhe, can't you save some of it? I have worked so hard to grow the dragon fruit for so long, and you actually used it all at once, without any hesitation or heartache."
This gave him a feeling that he was betraying his father and didn't feel sorry for him.
Li Yuze couldn't help but sigh.
On the arena.
Wang Shouzhe threw out a lot of dragon fruits, exploding the arena and blowing up the ice storm. The most important effect was to interrupt Ji Mingyu's ultimate move.
"puff!"
The backlash caused Ji Mingyu's face to turn pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Just when he was confused and confused, Wang Shouzhe's voice came to his ears: "Brother Mingyu, I also want you to learn to be a good boy. You have to hold in your ultimate move for a long time, so it is not suitable for an arena battle."
"And too much nonsense can easily give the enemy a chance to make a comeback."
"Pfft!" This sentence provoked Ji Mingyu to spit out a mouthful of blood again. He angrily said, "Aren't you also talking too much, are you going to give me a chance?"
As soon as Ji Mingyu finished speaking, he screamed in horror, "What, what is this? It's sucking my blood." The diffuse water vapor blocked his vision, and he could only rely on his spiritual sense.
induction.
"Uh-huh."
Ji Mingyu slashed it with his hand, and it felt as if he had cut off something. The profound energy in its body swayed, dispersing the surrounding rich water vapor.
Take a closer look.
What came into view was a tentacle that had been cut off and was as red as an earthworm. It kept twisting on the ground, with blood seeping out from the broken part, exuding an evil and terrifying aura.
He took another look at his ankle, and there was a blood hole there. The blood seemed to flow out uncontrollably, dripping onto the ring, blending with the ice water, and the rich smell of blood filled the air.
Suddenly, a creepy chill passed through his heart.
"Brother Mingyu, I am different from you. If I talk nonsense to you, it will distract you." Wang Shouzhe said with a smile, "The power of my bloodthirsty vines is not bad? Let me tell you a secret, yours
If the wound does not rely on Xuan Qi to seal the blood vessels, it will not heal in a short time."
"Bloodthirsty Vine."
Ji Mingyu's face turned cold as he was about to answer.
Another very weak and vague sense of strange danger came over my back.
He secretly said something bad and was almost distracted again.
He hurriedly jumped forward, turned over, and then turned around to see the attacking monster.
It was a vine that looked like a bloody python.
But unlike the smooth python body, it is also covered with densely packed tentacles, each of which has sharp blood-sucking barbs. The barbs dance like seaweed, making it look extremely disgusting and ferocious.
Just by looking at it, he knew that this thing was absolutely terrifying and evil. Ji Mingyu couldn't help but angrily yelled: "What the hell is this?"
"This thing is a bloodthirsty vine." Wang Shouzhe said with a smile, "Brother Mingyu, please enjoy it slowly."
During the conversation.
The water vapor that had just been dispersed around started boiling again, and the entire arena was completely white. Immediately, no one could see what was going on inside. They could only hear Ji Mingyu roaring and roaring continuously.
And at the same time.
In the sky, Master Binglan and Master Changchun also looked at each other with solemn expressions.
Isn't this a bloodthirsty vine?
Young disciples are not familiar with it. How could they not understand that Zifu Academy often excavates some relics of the Shenwu Dynasty. Although no particularly valuable relics have been excavated yet.
But there is a lot of research on the Shenwu Dynasty.
This kind of bloodthirsty vine can be found wild in many ruins, and it has caused great losses to many explorers.
The real thing is very evil and ferocious. Once it grows to the extreme, even a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm may be sucked alive and fucked.
In a word, this thing is very dangerous.
From which ruins did this kid get the bloodthirsty vines, and he even cultivated them into combat plants?
Both masters were filled with doubts.
But if it were just a bloodthirsty vine of this level, it might not be able to do anything to Ji Mingyu!
However, in addition to the bloodthirsty vines, there was Wang Shouzhe on the stage, and the smoky water vapor filled the entire stage.
In the white mist after boiling water vapor condenses.
Ji Mingyu's roars became more and more violent with fear and anger.
He didn't know how many tentacles of the bloodthirsty vines he had cut off. But most of the tentacles had bitten him like leeches before they broke.
Don't underestimate this bite.
The tentacles sucked blood so fast that they could suck out a large mouthful in just an instant.
What is even more frightening is that there is no pain or abnormality in the wound after the bite. However, the blood cannot stop flowing out.
This forced him to use a lot of profound energy to seal the blood vessels of the wound.
And that hateful Wang Shouzhe also joined the battle and kept suppressing and harassing him. One after another sword energy was slashing at him.
Time is passing rapidly.
And Ji Mingyu also felt himself getting weak rapidly.
When the fog on the arena dissipated, everyone's expressions changed drastically when they saw Ji Mingyu: "Brother Mingyu, please stop now, we can't fight anymore."
Just because Ji Mingyu's heroic uniform was full of holes and bloody stains everywhere.
What's even scarier is.
His face was pale and pale, even more terrifying than the face of a dead person.
When Master Binglan saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in a sweet voice: "Mingyu, surrender quickly."
When Ji Mingyu heard the master's voice, his head started to stir, and he finally sobered up a little, and he hurriedly shouted obediently: "I surrender!"
Then he fell down the ring as if he was running away.
Now that he has surrendered, Wang Shouzhe will naturally not pursue him again. Instead, he slowly puts away the bloodthirsty vines, holds his hands to Ji Mingyu from a distance and says: "Brother Mingyu, I accept, I accept!"
Hear the words.
Ji Mingyu's body swayed, his legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground. Several core disciples rushed forward and supported him. Some pills were poured into his mouth as if they were free of charge.
It was only at this moment that Ji Mingyu felt scared and scared.
His whole body was weak, he had lost half of his strength, and all his energy, essence and blood seemed to have been sucked clean away.
It was as if he was being raped one after another by dozens of girls in the legend, and he looked like he was exhausted.
Binglan's expression was very ugly.
He could tell at a glance that this core disciple was almost sucked out. Fortunately, she stopped early, otherwise she would have been in trouble if her foundation was damaged.
She glared at Wang Shouzhe fiercely: "You kid, you clearly have the advantage, can't you show mercy?
"Master Qi." Wang Shouzhe said calmly as usual, "Brother Mingyu is so powerful. If he doesn't surrender, how dare I stop? What should I do if I ask him to turn defeat into victory?"
I added a thought in my heart, if I lose, will you be responsible for paying for the longevity fruit?
Master Binglan was speechless and speechless.
However, she glared at Master Changchun fiercely, as if she wanted to kill someone.
Master Changchun stared at him in astonishment, Junior Sister Binglan, it was obviously that boy who was attacking you, what does it have to do with me?
"Hmph!" Master Binglan already felt ashamed to stay any longer. He asked several core disciples to take good care of Ji Mingyu, and then flew back to Xuanbing Pavilion.
Wait until she leaves.
Master Changchun suddenly became lively and laughed loudly: "Good boy, this battle was really exciting. It gave me Changchun Valley some face."
The other Changchun Valley disciples naturally cheered enthusiastically.
Especially among the old disciples, all of them had tears in their eyes. Some of them, including Senior Brother Jinshan, burst into tears. The scene was really as spectacular as it could be.
Is this the vision of many generations of Changchun Valley disciples?
It came true on this day.
On the other hand, the morale of the Xuanbing Palace disciples was extremely low, with their heads hanging down. Especially some of the old disciples, this was the first time in their lives that Changchun Valley came to see them.
And it was successful!
Even Ji Mingyu, the strongest among the core disciples of the younger generation, was defeated.
When Wang Shouzhe saw Master Changchun's proud and sighing face, he took the opportunity to say: "Master, you promised me something."
"Don't worry, kid." Master Changchun said helplessly, "How can I still depend on you for anything, Master?"
As he said that, he took out the Changchun Lingcha tea box and got eight qian Lingcha for Wang Shouzhe without any extra money.
Then he took out another jade box and handed it to Wang Shouzhe with a heartbroken face: "This thing is the longevity fruit. Boy, I see that you are not sick or suffering, nor have you lost your longevity. You will live a long life in the future."
Very, this thing is not practical for you, so don’t be greedy."
Wang Shouzhe took the jade box, opened a small slit and took a look.
Sure enough, a refreshing smell filled the air, and there lay a fist-sized fruit that looked a bit like a gourd.
According to the information I got from junior high school sister Lu Wei.
This fruit is the fruit of longevity!
A mortal who takes it has a high probability of living to a hundred and dozens of years old. It is truly a treasure.
Immediately, Wang Shouzhe cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Master Changchun for this gift."
"You kid, I think you are deliberately blackmailing me for the longevity fruit." Master Changchun, although he was extremely happy today, the price he paid was not small. He muttered, "Didn't you say that you have to work hard and pay a huge price?"
Can you win with your trump card?"
Wang Shouzhe stared at him with surprised eyes: "Master, my trump card of bloodthirsty vines has been exposed. Isn't the price I paid high enough?"
Master Changchun looked at him with eyes that didn't look like he was lying, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Is this a huge price? It's a huge price compared to what he imagined. The difference is huge.
This is called longevity fruit.
Wang Shouzhe was of course planning to use it for Longyan Ancestor. Although the Ancestor has recovered his health now, he has lost a lot of life due to his previous injuries.
Now she is over one hundred and twenty years old.
Wang Shouzhe was also worried that something bad would happen if she ran out of life and could not advance to the realm of heaven and human beings.
At this moment.
Master Binglan's cold voice came from the Xuanbing Pavilion: "Boy, why don't you give your longevity fruit to me? I will keep it at a price that satisfies you."
Wang Shouzhe was slightly startled.
Master Binglan wanted the longevity fruit several times, but it had no effect on her.