Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 447 Experience Calculation
(Thanks to classmate Qingchen Lewu for the pink color~! Thanks to classmate Shui Moning for her unswerving reminder to update the ticket~! The house is much better, and the wood problem has been updated normally. It should not get hot again. The house cannot be so unlucky!)

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Nangong Zangfeng glanced at the Mo Ranyi sisters and quickly calculated the gains and losses.

The snow girl that just grabbed Zhai Buhuo and flew away was not Mo Ranyi's natal spiritual pet, but it benefited from her improvement in her realm. He didn't know if he had any interaction with this woman in his previous life, whether he jumped into a well with her child in his arms, or something like that. As long as you run into her, nothing good will happen. It's so rare to have such an opportunity to break through the barrier of the divine transformation stage in one fell swoop, but one move is missing. On the other hand, Mo Ranyi can understand the promotion in battle, and this is the case with the garbage four-series spiritual roots. If the qualifications of the two sisters of the Mo family were exchanged, wouldn't they be against the will of heaven?

Coupled with a bunch of helpers, he really had no advantage in front of her.

It seems that he can't say a single word no, both emotionally and rationally.

Yuan Ying period!
He gritted his teeth secretly, he was so fucking jealous. He thought about how he almost spawned monsters until he vomited for Ning Ying!
"Okay!" Nangong Zangfeng smiled slightly. With his good-looking skin, he really had the flavor of a jade tree in the wind, especially the substantial icy air around him, which added a bit of the outstanding flavor of spring and white snow. No wonder he has been all day long. I have random thoughts and take it as my own responsibility to build a palace without a front. I really have that ability.

Mo Ranyi squinted his eyes, as if he didn't recognize the other person. He looked at him seriously for a while, then smiled brightly, his eyes flowing like waves, and he was full of charm.

After so many days, I have made a lot of progress!
The inconspicuous little red flag appeared above Nangong Zangfeng's head again. Mo Ranyi thought for a while, and then communicated with Mo Ranyu: "Xiaoyu, don't take action."

"Are you worried that Nangong Zangfeng is cheating?" Mo Ranyu asked in a cold voice.

Mo Ranyi Mo, she didn't want Mo Ranyu to join the group. The experience of killing monsters would be superimposed on that guy's head, giving Nangong Zangfeng an advantage.

"That guy has low character, so you have to be careful." The essence of a scumbag is that he is still a scumbag no matter how white-clad he is.

This reason is absolutely strong. Mo Ranyu didn't even ask a question and just stood by and waited. As his sister said, Nangong Zangfeng's character has no lower limit. Now that he looks like a human being, it doesn't mean that he can always pretend.

Ahem, Nangong Zangfeng, no matter how much he pretends to be, can't change the deep-rooted bad impression of a child like Mo Ranyu, who has a clear mind but frankly dislikes turning corners.

Words like cheating can only stay ten feet away from Mo Ranyu, and death can't come close.

To use the simplest words to describe the little girl of the Mo family is... to accept death!

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The Troll Titan squatted down, penetrated the ice with two big hands, grabbed the solid ground, and pulled it up suddenly.

The ice surface rose like a dragon, and the Troll Titan shook with force, and fine ice crystals rose up one after another, making them colorful and bright. The Jianzhe were suddenly lifted up unexpectedly, and wave after wave of ground waves swept over them, causing them to stagger and stand unsteadily. They had to give up their habit of standing and walking, and the folded wings behind their backs unfolded one after another, hanging in the air.

"What are you doing!" Nangong Zangfeng asked, because Jian Zhe's habits prevented them from being pressed by land and air at the same time. For cultivators, if they can choose, the flying Jian Zhe and the walking Jian Zhe, Everyone has a tacit understanding of choosing the latter.

"Introduce these Sword Insects to control the insect tide!" Mo Ranyi said firmly.

Just now, Mo Ranyi made a decision.

In the team-building state, Mo Ranyi could clearly see the experience bar above Nangong Zangfeng's head. It was almost full. It seemed that there was only a small gap to cross this number, clear it again, and start another round of savings.

But this thread is obviously not so easy to brush. No wonder Nangong Zangfeng looked at her as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his whole family. He snatched the last blow from King Sword Zhe and gained astonishing experience, allowing her to rush forward in one fell swoop. In the Nascent Soul stage, he passed another difficult level, which robbed Nangong Zangfeng of the opportunity to break through the level.

His single-player behavior has never ended. He is also in a team, but now she can't share a little bit of Nangong Zha's experience. She thought about it hard, and it should be related to the formation just now.

Within the Qianfeng Ice Melting Formation, they are all part of the formation. It seems that Nangong Zangfeng acted alone, but in fact he borrowed the power of all of them. Therefore, she can get a piece of the pie, even if She has done nothing, she is just an experienced person.

Looking at now, they are also in a team. It seems that the experience of the two people has been calculated separately... Then, in order to ensure that Nangong Zangfeng does not advance smoothly, she should ruthlessly grab monsters and collect as much experience as possible. !
As for the relationship between her and Nangong Zha, well, it's probably - as long as your life is not good, I'll rest assured about this relationship...

Leaving the Sword Insect behind to control the insect tide is a consideration based on the overall situation. It is obvious that the early outbreak of the insect infestation was caused by these foreign Sword Insects who wanted to enter Qianya Mountain. Without the deterrence of the Sword Insect King, the local Spiritual insects broke out together, and humans who were previously hostile became the fish in the pond.

"Mo Ranyi, are you kidding?" Nangong Zangfeng's face suddenly darkened. He thought that this woman had some good strategies for fighting the enemy, and could turn all the bugs inside and outside here into experience for him to upgrade.

"I forgot that Young Master Nangong has been away from Hanyu Palace for many years and doesn't know the details of Qianya Mountain." Mo Ranyi said with a smile: "You might as well come and take a look in person, then you will know if I am joking."

Although King Jian Zhe is dead, Jian Zhe shows no sign of retreating. These tens of thousands of Jian Zhe are enough to flatten the entire Hanyu Palace. Nangong Zangfeng has exhausted his true energy. If he hadn't borrowed his team Once used, no one would want to join forces with him.

The power of the insect swarm is even more unimaginable. Having seen the demonic insect swarm, she will not regard the riots of all the spiritual insects in Qianya Mountain as child's play.

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All kinds of overwhelming spiritual insects flew over, with the sound of vibrating wings and the vibration of insect feet running on the ground. The lush and lush jungle was trampled and flattened, rubbing together with the muddy land.

Wherever they passed, there was a mess. Individual cultivators who were hurriedly escaping had somehow separated from the large army and were instantly overwhelmed by the tide of insects. They didn't even have time to make a cry.

Nangong Zangfeng was hanging high in the sky, watching the surging insect tide and the rainbow-like momentum violently collided with the Jianzhe tribe, and started a fierce fight. Jianzhe's sharp sword insect arms were waving wildly, bringing up With streaks of cold light and scarlet red, the spirit insects he couldn't name rushed forward ferociously, biting into Jian Zhe's strong insect armor. His mouth teeth dropped without hesitation, and the sharp insect teeth penetrated, and more spirit insects rushed forward. , tearing and biting like crazy, Jian Zhe, who clearly had the advantage in strength and size, was buried in this way, and only those insects were seen moving, Jian Zhe's resistance disappeared from there, and fell down again. I haven't stood up...my scalp is numb.

Mo Ranyi also felt cold all over. There was nothing else under his field of vision, only insects of different shapes and colors.

The insect tide is coming from all directions, and humans have no place to stand except at high altitudes.

Even in the air, they are still in danger when they are so close to the insect tide. There are countless spiritual insects with wings. If Jian Zhe, an outsider, is not more attractive to the artillery fire, the insects will never let go of bombarding humans. Chance.

Despite this, there were still flying insects that escaped from the army of insects and flew toward them fiercely.

All the spirit insects in Qianya Mountain have been infected with the crazy poison, and they are still coming out of the territory one after another, running all the way.

A ray of spider silk shot from below, formed a spider web in mid-air, opened and expanded, and headed towards Mo Ran's clothes. There was a flash of cold light, and the sword light struck instantly. After the sharp light split the spider web with one sword, he dexterously Turn around and return to the master's feet.

Xuan Jiu stood with cold eyes, the flying sword under his body was gleaming with fierce intent, the light was bright and dark, like a ferocious beast, with eyes wide open in anger, waiting for an opportunity to move.

At the same time, countless similar spider webs shot up from below, trapping the monk who was suspended in the air with his sword. Exclamations continued one after another. The cultivator covered by the spider web felt numb for a moment and lost contact with the spiritual energy of the outside world. , and suddenly fell down from the flying sword.

The man and the web fell from the sky, tightly wrapped in the lustrous white spider silk, and pulled to the scattered ancient trees in the sky. Between the thick trunks, there were spider webs all over the place, high and low, layer upon layer.

Those monks who were wrapped in spider silk had their heads and necks exposed, and their bodies were wrapped in silk cocoons and stuck to the spider web. No matter how they twisted, they could not break free.

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The little man in the dantian has a cherry mouth and beautiful nose, big moist eyes, a pointed chin, and the immature hands of the seals are changing. The fire in the sky suddenly scatters in all directions, centered on the little man, and travels towards the eight extraordinary meridians.

Hundreds of fireballs of the same size fell like meteors and came into contact with the spider web, igniting wisps of black smoke and scorching the whole area. The fire snake spread quickly, followed the vines, and burned the white spider silk.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." The huge red-eyed tarantula fell to the ground, swollen like a pregnant woman's belly, and collided with the ground firmly, making a huge noise. The eight scarlet spider legs moved quickly and gathered together. Under the ancient tree, the tall and thick trunk of the ancient tree was used to hide the figure. A vertical row of lines on the back cracked, and the demonic red eyes flashed with an evil light.

(End of this chapter)