Chapter 84 Sneak Attack

Xu Le has an invincible heart of war. If the saint does not come out, who is his opponent.

The atmosphere in the merit hall is tense, and the weak disciples have quietly retreated. The most unlucky people in Xianmen are their low-level disciples, who are often affected by innocence.

Dao Juezi's expression was a little surprised. Only then did she face up to the existence of Xu Le, look up and down, and even explore with her soul power. However, Xu Le's soul realm is higher than hers, and there is no flaw in the convergence of soul breath.

Jian Juezi and Lu madman's faces are ugly, and they have a deep hatred with Xu Le. The sword of the peerless son was robbed by him, and several talented children of the Lu clan were ruthlessly killed by him. This hatred could not be resolved in any case.

"Guys, this is the important place of my Canghai Fairy Gate. Don't do anything to embarrass my young master." When he asked a step forward, the face that obviously did not take off his childishness was serious, and his clear eyes suddenly flashed with thunder and lightning.

The three masters were obviously stunned, and their look was also solemn. This weak-looking little guy was actually a hidden soul strongman.

"Are you asking the Taoist brother?"

After all, Lu madman is a disciple of Canghai Xianmen. When he sees his age, he can guess who he is. This disciple of Sacred Heart Church is not only profound in soul cultivation, but also has a very amazing old man, who is a real saint.

"So what?"

asked that his fists were clenched, and there was quite an uneven posture.

"Since you are asking your brother, we will give you this face no matter what." Jian Juezi's heart was much more sinister. He sneered and said, "The door of the chaotic sea of stars is about to open, and we can do our best in it. Xu Le, I hope you don't be a shrinking turtle.

"Let's go. There's no need to argue with him."

Lu madman stared at Xu Le and turned away, and Jian Juezi showed disdain. Only Dao Juezi glanced at him with deep meaning and giggled and left. The back looked amorous.

"Bah, I know it's not a good thing at a glance. Brother, if you enter the chaotic tide of the Xinghai, you must be more defensive. The sword is by no means the same. In order to refine the unparalleled sword physique and knife physique, the Xueshan Fairy Gate has consumed hundreds of spiritual stones to open the 'Dayan Golden Tripod', the treasure of the town, which is a spiritual weapon.

"Spiritual weapon?" Xu Le's heart skipped, and the weapons were divided into magic weapons, treasure weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, Taoist weapons, and fairy weapons on top of Taoist weapons. In the secular world of immortal cultivation, a treasure weapon has to fight for blood, not to mention a spiritual weapon.

From this point of view, Xueshan Xianmen has made a lot of effort to cultivate the two swords as the seeds of saints, and even expect them to break through the holy realm, advance to the spiritual realm, and become a generation of real people.

There are thousands of types of supernatural physique, among which the top ranking is naturally congenital body, such as Feng Feifei's five elements real body, love yin and yang real body, as well as Xu Le has never seen light and dark real body, thunder real body, wind real body, etc. slightly inferior ones are like sword body, knife body, and Xu Le's unknown The physique of the name.

If you want to refine your physique, resources are very important, and opportunities are even more important.

When the realm reaches the master level, the power of the supernatural physique will gradually be stimulated, which is also the starting point of the power gap of everyone.

Xu Le's physique has been strengthened eighty-fold, but its combat effectiveness has reached 200. This power is far less than that of Feng Feifei and the love tyran at the beginning. Therefore, he was not afraid at all in the face of more than a dozen martial arts masters, and his heart was full of fighting spirit, so that he could cultivate an invincibility.

"Don't worry about it. I have my own plan to do this." Xu Le did not take them seriously. He quickly handed over the task, and there was an extra crystal in his heart, which recorded 250 points of his merits.

"Brother, do you want to continue to take over the task?"

"No hurry for the time being. I need to exchange something." Xu Le would like to know if there are any ancient scriptures related to carving in the Canghai Fairy Gate. His carving skills have reached a bottleneck, and since he saw the Craftsman Conference in the Fenghuo Empire, he vaguely felt that carving has a great connection with those alchemy, refineries, runes and so on.

There is also a detailed exchange list in the merit hall. The first one is to exchange to heaven-level skills, which requires 1 billion points of merit, and then 300 million points for emperor-level merit. There are also alchemy, alchemy, formation, mechanism, etc. If you are not selected to be a disciple, you can exchange your merits and get the opportunity to learn on the sidelines, which require millions of merit points.

For ordinary disciples, this simply breaks their growth path, but the cultivation of immortals is inherently unfair.

The exchange directory is dense, with thousands of them. Xu Le was dazzled. Just as he was about to lose his patience, he saw a book called [soul carving notes].

requires 50,000 merit.

"No way."

Xu Le almost couldn't help cursing. Isn't he cheating people? It's just a notebook written by predecessors. Is it necessary to be so expensive?

As he asked and looked aside, his eyes fell on the soul carving handbook. He squeaked and said, "Brother, that thing is not interesting. You might as well spend 50,000 merit to learn alchemy or alchemy."

"I want to go, but I only have 250 merit points, and there is still a long distance from 50,000 points." Xu Le was a little disappointed. The carving skills were taught to him by the seventh master, which had great benefits for soul practice, so he must persist in understanding.

"Hey, isn't it easy to get merit? This time, the chaotic tide of Xinghai opened. As long as you find an emperor-level skill in it, you can exchange everything.

Imperial skills contain 'Tao', and only saints can practice and understand. Because they are united with heaven and earth, it is easy to echo the 'Tao' in the process of enlightenment. Practitioners who quench their bodies can also understand the 'Tao', but they need talent to understand the Tao and need to be closed frequently. Sometimes they can't afford to spend this time for more than a hundred years.

"Brother, I'm going to the Sutra Pavilion to have a look. You go back to the Sacred Heart Church first."

"It's okay, but you have to be careful of other people's plots."

Xu Le nodded, and he soon came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Although the scriptures in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion are very ordinary, they record countless strange things and practice notes. These are all what Xu Le needs to supplement. As long as it can be fully absorbed and digested, it is a kind of knowledge accumulation and an alternative practice that can improve his wisdom and baptize his soul.

The speed of reading scriptures is very fast, and he only needs to sweep his soul to remember the contents deeply in his mind. I don't know how long it took, a faint body fragrance came into his nostrils. Xu Le's eyebrows moved slightly and looked up at the woman beside him.

The other party was staring at himself with excitement, constantly pinching the corners of his clothes with one hand, trying to speak but not daring to speak.

"It's you."

Xu Le remembered that this girl's name was Xiaoyi. Last time she consumed a self-made Qing Shen Fu to save herself, but she got more benefits. She consumed the power of her soul and used the light of her soul to help her start the sea of bitter practice in advance. Now this girl should be cultivated by Xianmen.

"Disciple Hong Xiaoyi visited the master."

Xiaoyi knelt directly to the ground and saluted respectfully. Xu Le is her guide, and she also has such a tradition in the world of immortal cultivation, just like enlightenment. It is normal for Xu Le to open the door of soul practice for her in a big way and call him a master.

"Non't, get up quickly." Xu Le did not dare to ask Dalian to help her up. She was young, but she was quite talented in practice. She can confidently understand some of the experience of refining runes. Even without her own help, she will enter the state of emptiness by herself at the right time, and then start the practice of soul.

"Xiaoyi really wants to practice with the master, and please agree."

Hong Xiaoyi's eyes were very clear and innocent, and he looked at Xu Le without dodging at all.

Xu Le's heart moved slightly and nodded after hesitating for a moment, but he still said, "In a few days, I will enter the chaotic tide of the Star Sea. If I can come out alive, I will teach you something. If I can't come out with your talent, there must be many saints who are willing to accept you as apprentices."

Hong Xiaoyi saw Xu Le's release and directly ignored his words behind him. He quickly opened his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Master, I don't know anything. Disciple, I just came to the Sacred Heart Hall and learned about your great power from other brothers. Many mountain forces outside are talking about you, saying that you must be the chief disciple when you enter the Xinghai turbulence this time.

Many disciples around are standing in afar and looking at Xu Le in awe at this moment. Their strength is low, but they are the fastest to get gossip.

Not long after the end of a shocking war in Sacred Heart Hall, Xu Le suppressed 16 first-class martial arts masters with one person. This was the first time in the Canghai Fairy Gate, which not only shocked all the peak forces, but also shocked many saints who had been living in seclusion.

Xu Le smiled faintly and did not explain much. At this moment, a bloody teenager stumbled into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. He saw Hong Xiaoyi shouting hurriedly, "Sister Xiaoyi, go back quickly. Mr. Hong is dying."

"What? What happened?" Hong Xiaoyi's face changed sharply.

Xu Le glanced at the disciple who reported the news and frowned slightly, "Xiaoyi, I'll go back to have a look with you."

The teenager who reported the news had a ghost in his heart, because he was not injured at all. Under the sweep of Xu Le's soul, everything was exposed.

Xiaoyi ran out in panic. As soon as he passed the teenager, a faint light shot out of the other party's wrist and aimed at Xiaoyi's heart.

That's a highly poisonous flying arrow.

Not only that, at the same time, three faint lights came in from outside the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, blocking her road. What's more exaggerated is that five people suddenly emerged from the corner of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and everyone surrounded Xiaoyi with a long sword.

This is a premeditated sneak attack.