"I'm only refining Qi. The crying soul immortal you said must be a base building friar. How can I kill him?" Lu Qingshan knows himself very well.
His current accumulation is not enough. The rank gap between foundation building and gas refining is still a barrier he can't cross.
Wu Yi naturally understands this truth, but she is like a drowning person at the moment. As long as she sees any hope, she will try her best to catch it.
Now, Lu Qingshan's words directly pierced the bubble of hope, and the dim light in Wu Yi's eyes slowly dispersed and gradually became a dead silence.
Sorrow is greater than death.
Looking at the dead Wuyi, Lu Qingshan couldn't help sighing at the bottom of his heart.
Shaking his head, Lu Qingshan was ready to turn and leave.
"Crying soul immortal is a sword cultivator. The name of crying soul is derived from its life sword: crying soul sword." Wu Yi suddenly said, "if you are against crying soul immortal, remember to protect your spirit. Crying soul sword has the ability to startle the soul. If you don't get caught, you will die in an instant with the power of flying sword."
Lu Qingshan looked at Wu Yi calmly: "the soul crying immortal is good at flying sword?"
Wu Yi nodded.
"Why did you suddenly tell me this?"
Wu Yi smiled sadly: "although I don't know what you're trying to do, seeing you behave like this, I don't want to deal with real person crying soul. Even these intelligence can't let you defeat real person crying soul, but what if?"
"The day before yesterday, immortal blood corpse asked me to stay in kufu. He said that he was the master of kufu. Immortal crying soul was his good friend for many years. Unexpectedly, after I came to the door, I learned that it was immortal blood corpse who gave me to immortal crying soul as a friar furnace tripod for him to practice tonic."
"I have served him for many years. Even if I can only be in the dark and frightening corpse refining cave for many years, I have no complaints. Unexpectedly, he treats me as a commodity. He has no feelings at all. He will send me as soon as he says to send it." Wu Yi laughs at himself: "man is indeed the most unreliable thing in the world."
Lu Qingshan was speechless.
You are the only one who can rely on in the world.
Wuyi clenched her teeth, and her tone was full of resentment: "if I say hate, my hate for the blood corpse is a hundred times more than that of the crying soul real person. I wish he could be cut by thousands of knives and die."
"Then you may be disappointed. The blood corpse has died and died happily." Lu Qingshan sipped his lips.
"How could it be? Who killed him?" Wu Yi couldn't believe it.
Just two days ago, the blood corpse died?
"I killed him." Lu Qingshan was calm.
Wu Yi was stunned.
Then he looked like a crazy devil and said with a wild laugh: "it's ridiculous! The blood body is so cautious and cherishes his life, but he died in the hands of an air refining monk... Ha ha ha."
Although it is unbelievable, Wu Yi believes Lu Qingshan's statement that he killed the blood corpse immortal.
No reason, just an intuition.
Intuition told her that the boy in front of her didn't lie to her.
Wuyi smiled and smiled, gradually lost her voice, and gradually burst into tears.
Finally, he slowly closed his eyes, disappeared his breath and lay down on the bed.
Perhaps the death of the real blood corpse has become the last straw to overwhelm the camel.
Wu Yi died from heart pulse.
Lu Qingshan took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag and draped it over Wu Yi's naked body.
The silent king of westmouse looked at Lu Qingshan with a calm face and suddenly asked, "why didn't you stop her just now?"
The fluctuation of spiritual power sent by Wuyi's heart pulse is very obvious. If you want to, Lu Qingshan can stop Wuyi.
"She has long been determined to live and die. What's the point of stopping?" after a pause, Lu Qingshan murmured, "besides, it's her own choice to come to this step. Naturally, she has to bear the cost. This is a natural truth."
No more words.
Lu Qingshan quickly left the small building and went straight to the blood pool mentioned by King Xi mouse.
basement.
Lu Qingshan looked at the blood pool close at hand, but protected by a transparent thin cover.
[silver frost array]!
Second class defense array.
Normally, he is a gas refining monk. Even if he is good at sword cultivation, he can't break a second-class defense array in a short time.
However, the crying soul immortal is a sword repairman.
Sword cultivation generally has no energy to study any array.
Crying soul is no exception.
He doesn't know the so-called array.
This array is only arranged by the crying soul immortal with a complete set of array flags purchased.
When no one is in charge of the array, as long as the array flag is destroyed, the array will be defeated.
Of course, since the flag is so important, the friars who make the flag will not fail to consider the protection of the flag.
Lu Qingshan couldn't see the so-called array flag with his naked eyes.
The array flag has its own magic. It is hidden in the array. It is difficult to trace, and its position will change constantly.
However, compared with the array arranged by the array master himself, this ready-made array flag bought from other places has a great disadvantage in addition to weakening its power.
Rigid.
The array flag is placed in the most standard way.
The position of the array flag changes regularly.
[silver frost array] it is one of the most common second-class arrays in nine days.
As a high play that can stand out among hundreds of millions of players.
Lu Qingshan knows the array flag placement points of most arrays in the game like the back of his hand.
——The gap between great God players and ordinary players is much larger than expected by ordinary players.
These gaps are not only reflected in skills, grades and operations, but also in the knowledge they have mastered.
Anything, as long as it rises to a career, will be much more complex than ordinary people think, even games.
Lu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked around the surrounding environment.
That's it!
Lu Qingshan found one of the many points of the silver frost array.
The array point is where the flag will appear.
Holding a peach wood sword, Lu Qingshan chopped at the light mask in front of him.
There was a huge circle of ripples on the hood.
There are no other anomalies.
The flag is not in this position.
——Violence is not so simple.
Lu Qingshan was unmoved. He moved. He changed his position and cut again with the sword.
Similarly, the position of Lu Qingshan's sword attack was only a huge ripple.
Lu Qingshan took the trouble to change his position and cut off all possible points of the silver frost array with one sword after another.
Finally.
After dozens of swords.
A silver flag appeared in the light mask, and then disappeared quickly.
Yes, it's here.
Since he found the position of the array flag, Lu Qingshan didn't keep his hand.
After dozens of swords.
Kua rub——
It's like broken glass.
The hood collapsed.
The light on the array flag had all dispersed and fell on the ground.
Without the protection of silver frost array.
A strange fragrance came to my face.
The scarlet red is sticky. Looking at the terrible blood pool, it exudes an attractive fragrance.
It's weird.
Lu Qingshan took a closer look.
In the blood pool, there are dozens of red spirit beads rolling in it.
This blood pool is not big, but a second-class blood pool. It should be specially built for soldiers and animals to live temporarily.
As a pure demon beast, the soldier beast has an extraordinary status.
At least it must be higher than this real crying soul.
Lu Qingshan picked up a pearl from the blood pool.
A piece of data emerged.
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[blood pearl]
Grade: Grade II
Description: it is formed by the power of blood pool to gather blood essence.
Effect: taking it can improve physical fitness and has a weak chance to enhance the strength of blood vessels in the body.
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The combat power of the demon clan largely depends on its blood in the body.
Blood spirit beads have the probability to enhance the blood in the demon family. They are also precious to the demon family.
For monsters, swallowing blood spirit beads has the probability to help them awaken the blood in their bodies. The higher the level, the better the effect. If Lu Qingshan guessed correctly, the blood spirit beads eaten by the Western mouse king last time should be the third grade blood spirit beads.
Due to the unique effect of improving the quality of monsters, after several versions, blood spirit beads will become a treasure that animal repair players are extremely eager for.
However, only the demon family in the blood pool knows the manufacturing method, so when the current underground forces have not officially revealed their claws and teeth, blood spirit beads are still extremely rare.
Lu Qingshan is not polite.
Collect all the second grade blood spirit beads in the blood pool.
A total of 50 second grade blood beads.
A great harvest.
King westmouse looked at Lu Qingshan with pitiful eyes.
"You found the blood pool, and I broke the array. These blood beads are three or seven open, and I'm three or seven." Lu Qingshan said.
For Lu Qingshan's distribution, King Xi mouse was very satisfied and had no objection.
——He dare not object.