The Ancestor of Body Repair

That Senior Brother Cheng didn't show any strange expression after admitting defeat. For someone like him who was quite old and had no hope of forming a pill, this was nothing.

However, he was very curious about the paralyzing power that Lu Kun played through the mana shield. He had never seen a magic weapon with such power, and he wanted to study why Lu Kun's magic weapon was so hard. For a while, he was taken away by Uncle Linghu.

This senior brother Cheng shook his head, summoned a flying magic weapon, and flew to his cave. He planned to improve his flying needle based on this battle. This was what he was really interested in.

As soon as Lu Kun arrived at the Sunset Pavilion, he saw the huge silver-spotted cheetah above. He was very surprised. When he was below, he couldn't see this powerful monster lying on his stomach.

The silver-spotted leopard raised its head and stood up. The huge body with powerful pressure revolved around Lu Kun, causing the hairs on Lu Kun's body to stand up at once.

Finally, the cheetah sniffed at him before laying down.

Lu Kun was relieved, and the withered old man next to him saw this scene and thought for a while, and said, "Lu Kun, the little monster that was playing with your spirit beast before is the cub of this silver spot."

Lu Kun looked at this mighty and majestic cheetah, and then thought about the smaller body of the gray kitten. He really couldn't connect them together.

Uncle Linghu continued: "The silver-spotted leopard will not change its shape until it reaches adulthood. Xiaohui now has the level of a top-level monster. I believe it will not be long before he will become an adult."

"It's your spirit monkey, with amazing talent. I saw it today and found that it was a little uneasy, and the demon spirit power in its body was tumbling, so it must be an advanced second-level demon beast."

Lu Kun nodded and said, "Uncle Master Mingjian, when the game is over, I need to retreat with Xiaojin and accompany him to advance to the second-level monster."

Suddenly, two gray figures came up from the wall outside the attic. They were the two top-level monsters that Lu Kun and Uncle Linghu talked about.

Xiaojin quickly jumped onto Lu Kun's shoulder, the monkey face showed a relaxed and happy expression, and the tail flicked, and there was no sense of nervousness from the previous two days.

The gray kitten was lying on the back of the silver-spotted leopard with a contented face, and its slender tail was also flapping, sweeping the silver-spotted leopard's face from time to time.

This silver-spotted leopard seemed to be used to it, and those sapphire blue eyes showed a doting and helpless look.

"Senior nephew Lu, I brought you up because the owner of this silver-spotted leopard, senior brother Xu Tianchuan of Chaoyang Peak's core stage, came to you and said he was thinking, eh, they're here."

Lu Kun looked up and saw three people flying towards the sky above the magic circle. One of them was a burly old man in a red robe. Lu Kun knew that it was Master Zhang Xingyu Zhang from Refining Item Peak, and Zhu Siming next to him. also know.

The last unfamiliar old man who was somewhat obese must be Uncle Xu from Chaoyang Peak. After this Uncle Xu fell down, he looked at Lu Kun with a smile and asked, "This is Master Lu, right?"

Lu Kun saluted the people who came over and replied, "Yes, Master Xu."

Seeing the old man making a tut tut, he looked at the little monkey on Lu Kun's shoulder with interest. Xiao Jin was a little hairy at the sight of him, so he couldn't help baring his teeth at him, not afraid of the powerful aura on him.

Then Lu Kun heard the old man say: "Nephew Lu, I'll get straight to the point. I'll ask Brother Linghu to bring you here. I just want to ask if you can transfer this monkey to my uncle. I can use the same exchange of items of value."

When Lu Kun heard this, he looked embarrassed and said, "Uncle Xu, Xiaojin is my bloodline spirit beast, and I can't give it to you."

Hearing this sentence, the surrounding elders at the stage of forming pills were a bit stunned. No wonder they thought that this monkey was so smart. It turned out to be a blood spirit beast. Lu Kun did not spread it everywhere, only Gu Tianjian and Qin Yushu. Know.

This Master Xu looked puzzled and turned to look at the silver-spotted leopard on the ground. The silver-spotted leopard seemed to sense something, looked at Master Xu, and the leopard's head lightly tapped.

The cultivator in the middle stage of the formation of pills murmured: "I didn't expect it to be a blood spirit beast."

At this time, Zhu Siming on the side looked at Lu Kun, who was a little dazed, and said, "Lu Kun, I have nothing to do with you here, you can go back."

Lu Kun nodded, gave a salute to the several uncles here at the stage of forming a pill, and walked down slowly.

After Lu Kun left, Uncle Zhang said, "Silver Spot shouldn't feel wrong, you old guy is really greedy for the spirit beast of a disciple of the foundation stage."

When Master Xu heard the words, he blew his beard and stared, and said, "I saw that it was about to break through, and I couldn't help but want to accept it to help it break through. Since they are really a bloodline contract, there is no other way."

"However, there are quite a lot of talents in your Item Refining Peak. This disciple is only the winner of the No. 4 magic circle with only the cultivation base in the early stage of foundation establishment."

These cultivators at the Core Formation Stage have strong spiritual consciousness, and although they are separated by a magic circle, they can still perceive the battles of other magic circles. Look at Lu Kun's several battles.

Zhu Siming nodded and said, "Nephew Lu has an extraordinary talent, and he created his own practice. He succeeded in building a foundation by borrowing from ancient methods. His strength is understandable."

This made Xu Tianchuan of Chaoyang Peak interested and asked, "Create your own practice to build the foundation? Seriously, tell me about it, by the way, old monster Zhang, let's chat in your cave, that bottle of Centennial Chia I have been coveting spirit wine for a long time."

Afterwards, the cultivators at the stage of forming cores flew to Zhang Xingyu's cave on the top floor.

...

After Lu Kun left Sunset Pavilion, he happened to meet Zhu Fatzi and other dozen disciples of the Foundation Establishment period, and he stepped forward to get to know each other.

With the fame that Lu Kun played today, none of the foundation-building disciples underestimated him, and they all treated him as a middle-stage foundation-building. Their mutual understanding also made Lu Kun integrated into the circle of foundation-building disciples at Refining Peak.

From the chatting along the way, Lu Kun also learned the information of the other three winning disciples.

One of them is Ye Zetian, who has the highest cultivation level among the participating disciples. In the late stage of foundation building, in several battles, the opponent either conceded defeat or relied on a third-level psychic tool to crush the opponent.

The other two were both in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. One was called Sun Haowen, who was a talented Lei Linggen. With a powerful thunder spell, he easily defeated his opponent.

The last one is called Li Haiyang. Compared with the previous two, his strength is a few points worse, mainly because he reluctantly won by virtue of his mana cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

On the third floor, after Lu Kun and Fatty Zhu broke up, they entered their cave and began to think about the next battle. Among the opponents behind him, even the weakest had mid-term peak cultivation.

After the previous few battles, Lu Kun knew that the maximum power of his spells was close to the level of the middle-level and middle-level, and there was no way to break the defense of the middle-level foundation.

If his Wushuang stick is under the envoy of "controlling objects", the power of a single one is less than that of a first-level psychic instrument, and after combining, it will be stronger than two first-level instruments.

But when he holds the Wushuang stick, the power of a single one is comparable to the top-level first-level magic weapon, so he can easily hit Senior Brother Feicheng's flying needle.

After holding the giant stick in his hand, he broke the mana shield in the middle stage of foundation establishment with a few strokes, indicating that it has the power of a second-level magical weapon.

Moreover, the texture of Wu Shuang Stick is very high, even Senior Brother Cheng's complete set of flying needles cannot penetrate, and the texture is not weaker than any magic weapon.

"By the way, when I finally attacked Senior Brother Cheng, the liquid mana entered Wu Shuang Stick. Every time I attacked, his mana would be paralyzed, as if he was controlled by the vine technique and could not summon other magical weapons."

"Could it be because my practice method incorporates the Primordial Wood Refinement Technique?"

Afterwards, Lu Kun pondered in this cave mansion alone. Not long after his eyes lit up, he walked into the refining room in the cave mansion, and there was a sound of beating and beating.

...

In the early morning of the second day, on the fourth floor of the Refinement Peak, in front of the Sunset Pavilion, there was a huge array. The area covered by this array was three times larger than the arrays of yesterday. There is enough fighting space.

There were three foundation-building stage disciples standing beside this formation. One of them was a middle-aged man with dark skin and a lean build. He looked around in a restless mood, worrying about what to do.

The other two disciples were expressionless and closed their eyes to adjust their breath.

As for the outside, they were all disciples in the Qi-Refining stage. These disciples were chattering with excitement, while the other disciples in the Foundation-building stage were suspended in mid-air outside the magic circle.

This time, the person who presided over the competition was Zhang Xingyu, a cultivator with the highest cultivation base at Refining Peak. He looked at the three disciples below, his brows furrowed, and his face was unpleasant.

Many disciples of the Foundation Establishment stage who talked with Lu Kun yesterday expressed some doubts. Fatty Zhu said, "Impossible. Junior Brother Lu looked fine yesterday and was not injured. Why is it not yet? Does he want to give up?"

It turned out that the other three disciples who had entered the semifinals were already standing beside the formation, and the only one who didn't arrive was Lu Kun.

Just when the burly old man above the magic circle was about to announce, a cyan boat shot up not far away, and it was Lu Kun before the magic circle.

He clasped his fists at the old man sweating profusely and said, "Uncle Zhang, I'm so sorry, I almost delayed the test."

Zhang Xingyu snorted coldly and said, "If you come a little later, I will count you as abstention."

He waved to Lu Kun, asked him to stand below, and then said to Lou Sheng, "Since the four finalists have all arrived, the competition will begin immediately."

"You draw a wooden card here, and two people who draw the same number compete. The winner enters the competition for the first place, and the two losers compete for the third place."

After finishing speaking, the cultivator at the stage of forming a pill called out a wine jar-like magic weapon and flew towards everyone in turn.

Lu Kun looked at the wine jar that flew in front of him, smelled the aroma of the wine inside, muttered in his heart, reached out and grabbed it, and immediately grabbed a wooden token, took it out, and saw that it used There is a "two" in the ancient script.