The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

Chapter 33 Confrontation with Talisman
Shen Qingluo was not a stubborn person when it came to dealing with people, and she did not refuse Situ Lan's kindness.

Accepting the purple gold jade token, she remembered Gu Lanshan, whom she met in the primeval forest a year ago when she took on the mission of hunting monsters.

The two exchanged a few words at first and got along quite well. When they left, the other party also extended an invitation to visit the cave when he could.

Shen Qingluo was obsessed with practicing and refining elixirs, and basically had no extra time, so he never passed.

Now that she thought about it again, she suddenly realized that Gu Lanshan did not participate in this sect competition!
A year ago, when Shen Qingluo met this Senior Sister Gu, she was already at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Logically speaking, she would not give up such an opportunity when facing a trip to Yanlan Cave.

Although there were some doubts in his heart, Shen Qingluo didn't know the other party very well, so he didn't think much about it.

Time passed bit by bit, and the competition in each arena continued. Situ Lan lost in the second round and left the place quickly without staying on the peak.

Shen Qingluo and his friend Yao Molian came to the 81st arena together. At this moment, the tenth battle was coming to an end.

Not long after, one of the teenagers was restrained and teleported out, and the winner was decided.

Yao Molian stepped onto the ring, and the eleventh battle began. Her opponent Sun Wang was a ninth-level Qi-refining monk with a bone age of nearly 100 years old and five spiritual roots.

The lifespan of a Qi Refining monk is only slightly longer than that of a mortal, usually between 120 and 150. If he still cannot break through the foundation building after half of his lifespan, then the hope of breaking through in the future will only increase. Slim, almost nothing.

So far, the opponent that his friend has encountered is the oldest one Shen Qingluo has ever seen.

At this moment in the ring, the two of them were already taking action, and Sun Wang was extremely ruthless, attacking the vital point with every move.

He was already two levels higher than Yao Molian, so even if Yao Molian had Lei Linggen, he would not be able to gain the upper hand for a while, but would be suppressed everywhere.

Fortunately, there is a defensive spiritual weapon, the Golden Armor Shield, and if you take the elixir to replenish your spiritual power in time, you will have no problem resisting the attack.

The techniques used by Sun Wang were all yellow-level techniques. Compared with the heaven-level techniques used by Shen Qingluo, the difference in power was just a tiny bit.

After about half a cup of tea, Yao Molian seized an excellent opportunity and instantly fired a lightning spell towards his opponent who showed a slight flaw in his defense.

The ban in the arena was activated instantly, and Sun Wang was teleported out. Shen Qingluo clearly felt that this person was not in the right mood.

His eyes were red, on the verge of rage.

Seeing Yao Molian walking down the ring, Sun Wang shouted loudly, ignored the sect's rules, and directly attacked her. This time, his attack was extremely vicious, and he went straight to Yao Molian's dantian, looking like he wanted to destroy her cultivation.

When Shen Qingluo noticed that something was wrong with this person, he secretly took precautions. At this moment, he took action immediately. He held Lingyun Sword and used his sword to open the long knife in the person's hand. At the same time, he concentrated the golden spirit power in his palm and punched out to force him back.

Before she could ask, the Jindan monk responsible for maintaining order in the arena came and completely restrained Sun Wang.

The pressure of two realms higher was added to Sun Wang's whole body. He was pressed to the ground. His face was full of unwillingness. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. However, under the strong pressure, he could not say a word. Instead of coming out, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

This man was quickly taken away with the intention of harming his fellow disciples, and one can imagine his end.

"Qing Luo, thank you for taking action just now, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable."

"I also noticed something was wrong in advance, otherwise it might not be too late. It is said that the closer a monk is to his life, the crazier his behavior will be. Now it seems that this is indeed the case. Even if this person cannot represent everyone, he at least gave us a warning. .”

"Well, I was careless myself and didn't have the due vigilance. I will definitely not make this mistake again next time!"

Sun Wang's incident quickly spread in Xiwu Peak, and the cultivators had mixed reactions. There were those who scolded harshly, and those who were indifferent. These two behaviors accounted for the vast majority. The remaining few people were sympathetic, and some were indifferent. Gloating.

Shen Qingluo did not pay attention to other people's opinions, but continued to watch the game with his friends.

After half a stick of incense, the second round of fighting was completely over. A light flashed on the psychic stone, and the third round of drawing began, and the results were soon obtained. Number 9999 vs. Number 235, Arena No. 10, the first batch.

No. 3666 versus No. 487, Arena No. 81, the first batch.

Shen Qingluo walked onto the corresponding stage. This time her opponent was named Mu Qing. He was at the ninth level of Qi refining and had a single wood spiritual root. He was a disciple who entered the sect last time and had also become a disciple and entered the inner sect.

Judging from the results of the three rounds of draws alone, Shen Qingluo feels that his luck in this aspect is really hard to describe.
Let's call it extremely bad. I have fought against all the opponents I met before and won the duels. Let's say it's good. Not only are all the inner sect disciples drawn, but they are also all single spiritual roots, and their strength is not weak.
The fight began and the two men took action at the same time.

Mu Qing waved his sleeve, and a dark seed the size of a fingernail appeared in the palm of his hand. As his wood spiritual power circulated, the seed quickly grew into a purple and green vine-like spiritual plant with barbs.

A monk watching the battle exclaimed: "It's a spirit-hungry vine. Once it gets entangled, all spiritual power will be sucked out in an instant. Senior Brother Mu has such a good opportunity to get the seeds of the spirit-hungry vine!"

Someone took over the words: "Although the spirit-loving vine is powerful, fire defeats wood, so it will probably not be as powerful as it should be in this fight."

This was also the case. When Mu Qing took action, Shen Qingluo directly used the Nirvana Spirit Fire Technique, and the barbed spirit-loving vine was burned to ashes by the fire before it even got close.

The spirit-loving vine was transformed from the wood's spiritual power through the seeds. This loss consumed Mu Qing's spiritual power, but the seeds were not damaged.

After some testing, Mu Qing understood that it was impossible to defeat Shen Qingluo with wood-type skills, so he immediately changed his fighting style.

At this time, raging fire had surrounded him, and a layer of green light appeared around Mu Qing's body. The clothes he was wearing were a top-quality spiritual weapon!
Facing the attack directly, you can feel the pressure contained in the sea of ​​fire. This is the sense of oppression coming from the heaven-level skills.

Mu Qing was originally raising a peak-level spiritual beast, but now he didn't dare to let it out, for fear that the beast would turn into a barbecue in the next moment.

Thinking of the place to go to Yanlan Cave Heaven, he didn't hesitate at all. He flipped his right hand and took out a piece of talisman paper that was red all over and contained extremely strong spiritual power.

At the same time, dozens of exclamations sounded around the arena, "It's actually a talisman! Below the golden elixir, talismans can be said to be invincible. Junior Sister Shen is in danger this time!"

On the ring, when Shen Qingluo saw his opponent taking out the talisman, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart for the first time.

Even though the heaven-level skills are very powerful, she has only practiced the first level, which is not enough to block the talisman.

Fortunately, she doesn’t have such a treasure! In order to kill the green rhinoceros, Elder Yan gave her a talisman, and now it comes in handy!
With a thought, he quickly took it out. It took a lot of spiritual power to activate the talisman. Shen Qingluo simply poured out a handful of the best Qi-Yi Dan and swallowed it all.

Under normal circumstances, her actions just now risked bursting her meridians, but because the talisman was activating, the elixir entered her abdomen, and the surging spiritual energy poured into the surrounding meridians. Before she could stop, she was sucked in by a strong suction force. Walking, the meridians were not damaged at all.

On the other side, Mu Qing took out a stack of talismans that could quickly replenish spiritual power and attached them to his body. He was also about to complete the activation of the talismans.

After two breaths, a dark green long sword and a light red scimitar appeared above Arena No. 10.

The next moment, the swords struck each other, and with a loud roar, a vortex of spiritual power that was considered terrifying in the eyes of many Qi Refining monks exploded out from the central area.

Almost at the same time, Mu Qing was restrained from the arena and teleported out.

Although the talisman was activated, he did not have a strong defense to withstand the aftermath of the attack, and the spiritual weapons and clothes on his body dimmed and were completely scrapped.

At this moment, Arena No. 10 attracted the attention of most of the monks on Xiwu Peak.

Due to the turmoil of spiritual energy, it was impossible to sense the situation in the arena with the help of divine sense.

It can't be seen with the naked eye, just because the arena restraint is running rapidly, and the light keeps flashing, resolving the whirlpool of spiritual energy that is constantly attacking outwards.

The cultivators had not seen Shen Qingluo being restrained and teleported out for a long time, and for a moment the same question arose in their minds: Is this Junior Sister Shen really just a Qi Refining cultivator?
(End of this chapter)