Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 370: Living Well——It’s So Difficult

(Thanks to classmates Qingchen Lewu, Ziming, Wucaihong, Xiaolu Online, and I’m not a beauty! Classmate’s pink~! Thanks to Singing Song classmate for the reward~! O(∩_∩)O~ Regarding updates, I did feel that I went astray some time ago. Although the background of the Magic Continent is very important, it is written as a sad crooked building. These days, I have been correcting and adjusting it. Alas, Ah Zhai is actually still writing about cultivating immortals. I'm pretty good at it. If the doomsday doesn't happen tomorrow, you will see normal updates, Amen~~~~~~)

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Wan Zhou rounded his arms and hit the ice ball directly on Nangong Zangfeng's face.

It is said that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, but obviously, this rule has never left any trace in Wanzhou's heart.

The latter drew a parabola, flew away together with the fine pieces of ice, and fell heavily to the ground.

There was no response for a long time, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Before the danger came, Nangong Zangfeng swallowed a magic pill in advance as if he had a warning.

Watching my blood volume plummeting to the bottom again, I felt a chill in my heart. The color was red and black, and my skin was bloody again, and on it, there were two bright red characters: Endangered!

However, Wan Zhou would not let go so easily. In a state of rage, he was synonymous with danger. If a god stood in his way, he would kill a god, and if he stood in the way of a Buddha, he would kill a Buddha.

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"You're going to expose me little guy, and you're going to be in a lot of trouble." On the Guanghan Peak, the palace master held the chess piece in his hand and slowly dropped it. On the chessboard, the black and white sides were inextricably fighting each other, and they were entangled in large areas.

"Hmph, if this continues, I will be swallowed up by Piaomiao Peak when I leave Yun Peak. That boy Nangong Zangfeng is very ambitious, and Piaomiao Peak cannot accommodate him." The fat man changed to a more comfortable posture, carrying a bottle of wine The pot, drunkenly and dimly, flashed out from time to time.

Palace Master Hanyu had just made a move, and in a flash, he sat on the opposite side, picked up the chess piece on the other side, thought for a moment, and clicked decisively.

"Aren't you worried that Wan Zhou will be in danger? After all, he is your apprentice."

"Afraid of a bird!" Fatty Zhai took another sip, "That little bastard even beat me up, but he still can't deal with the unlucky Nangong Zangfeng?"

Han Yu's figure flashed back to the original place. When he heard this, he paused holding the chess piece and sighed softly, "If your eldest disciple was still here, there wouldn't be such troubles this time. If she suppresses him from above, Wanzhou's true identity will not be exposed so quickly."

"I can hide for a while, but I can't hide for a lifetime. Can I keep that kid safe for the rest of his life? It's better if he doesn't take action. But if he does, people will definitely notice the clues. The sky now is not the sky it used to be. Inside There is still turmoil, but what should we do in the face of foreign enemies? Senior brother, senior brother, I have already said that Nangong Zangfeng..." Zhai Buhuo was dissatisfied with Nangong Zangfeng. If the palace master hadn't suppressed him, he would have taken action to deal with that ignorant person. Boy, what is face and not face? Zhai Buhuo values ​​​​face, but he cares more about lizi.

Izumo Peak was in chaos because of him, and the disciples below suffered so much, hum!
"He is still useful." Palace Master Hanyu gently put down a chess piece, and immediately, the few white pieces that were intercepted disappeared. "The situation outside is changing, and Hanyu Palace cannot stay out of it forever. One day, we have to face what we have to face. You look down on Nangong Zangfeng, but outside, he is an incredible figure, Jin who mutated his ice spirit root. Dan Stage monks, Hanyu Palace has no capital to squander yet.”

In other words, even if Nangong Zangfeng's character is ruined again, he will still have a place in Hanyu Palace. Who can tell him that he has strength.

Fatty Zhai was suffocating and swallowed another sip of wine. He also knew that what the Palace Master said was reasonable. There were so many people he disliked, how could he kill them all?

When your cultivation level is low, you are bullied. When your cultivation level is high, there are still people who make you feel wronged. Even now, you can be considered a person after working hard, but you still have to endure it. This person lives in this world and wants to have everything he wants, so why? It’s so difficult!

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At this moment, Mo Ranyi, who was far away in the Star Territory battlefield, had a spiritual connection with her master. How could it be so difficult for this man to live?

You don't want to offend anyone, but as long as you bump into them, living species are like hungry wolves bumping into sheep, their eyes are gleaming, and they bite tightly and don't let go.She knew very well that her appearance was very deceptive, and she looked like she was waiting to be slaughtered, but anyone with a brain should think about it. If she was really non-toxic and harmless, she would still be alive. Now?
The Troll Titan and the Six-Winged Demon Snake no longer pretend to be mute, but they are a bit "human". But Mo Ranyi is a petty person, and he will not forgive easily if he is deceived. If you don't say it, then continue to act mute. Well, she still treated them as before, giving orders and watching their execution. Based on their intelligence level, she had expectations, and the orders she gave became more and more elusive.

For example, if someone has the intention to kill, shoot without mercy.

So what, who is walking on the battlefield in the Star Territory without a bit of murderous intent?It's simply not possible!

All in all, they sadly want to attack every creature that comes close to Mo Ranyi. The task is so arduous and difficult that it can no longer be described in words.

For the Troll Titan and the Six-Winged Demon Snake, whose strength has plummeted, this is really a fatal job.

If it weren't for Hydra's generous help several times, they would definitely face the fate of being split up.

Always between being killed and counter-killing, this made Mo Ranyi a little tired.

For her, going to the continent of Odin, studying and living, and obtaining an identity in the Hunters Guild and the Holy See Arbitration Office were all to hide herself.

And the further purpose of hiding oneself is to become stronger!
The best thing about being in the Starfield battlefield is that there is aura here, there are cultivators, and there is an environment for practicing. This is the prerequisite for her to improve her strength, and it is extremely critical.

Of course, the disguised identity will continue to operate, and the outer skin of the Holy See is very beneficial to her.

As time went by, more and more people from both sides poured in, and the scope and density of the war became wider and wider.

Every time Mo Ranyi wants to find a safe place to practice, it is extremely difficult. The chaotic and violent spiritual power here and the omnipresent magical energy all interfere with her practice process to an unlimited extent.

She could only grit her teeth and endure these.

Fortunately, a lot of loot was gained. People on both sides knew the importance of materials. Even if they don't use them, it doesn't stop them from occupying a part of the space to collect. Classmate Mo Ranyi gained both internally and externally. A huge improvement.

Especially in terms of equipment, it is constantly updated, reaching the most popular trend in the current star field battlefield - mix and match.

The leather armor is made of sub-dragon skin, with a layer of defensive enchantment on it, which is comparable to the heavy armor worn by knights. The hand in hand is the Moon God's Bow, which is purely handmade by the elves. Although it is standard equipment, in the end it is an imitation. It is an artifact, with neither range nor rate of fire to say, and it is a melee weapon that can be used at a distance or close. She does not know the Dance of the Moon God of the elves, and does not have the corresponding movement skills to match it, but cultivators are very familiar with their own bodies. The control is very strong, no matter what weapon is in your hand, as long as you practice more, you can adapt to it.

She may not be able to use the Moon God's Bow to its fullest extent, but at least she can still do it with ease.

There are even more alchemical ornaments, ones with amplifying effects, ones that enchant one-time spells, etc. As long as they are useful, she hangs them on her body regardless of weight. The result of piling up these things is... like a newly minted nouveau riche.

(End of this chapter)