Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Traversers

Chapter 347 Suggestion!

Chapter 347 Suggestion!

Looking at the battlefield in front of him, Qin Mufeng couldn’t help but shook his head slightly. Do these guys really think they can get the heart of the universe? It’s really stupid. No matter in any world, there are class divisions. They seem to have forgotten that there are still a few super second generations. No matter how you fight, maybe people only need to throw a talisman, and you have to finish it all. Now It’s really stupid to start internal consumption.

Shaking his head, Qin Mufeng simply sat directly in the Lotus Position, closed his eyes and started cultivation. He just fought against Corandi and was injured, so he must recover as soon as possible and start the next wave of competition. War, no matter who it is, he is bound to win the heart of Universe anyway, and no one can take away his Qin Mufeng’s things. #@^@

True Qi wanders in the body, and the three Cultivation Techniques are running at the same time. With Qin Mufeng’s cultivation, a Spiritual Qi vortex is gradually formed around his body, which is also mixed with the life essence of the dead.

The movement of Qin Mufeng’s side also attracted the attention of several other good actors.

“What a big movement.” A light flashed in Xuanyuan Tianlong’s eyes.

And Situ Mingyang next to him said with a smile: “As expected of her Royal Highness, her vision is really vicious, I might as well wait.”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Longtian raised his thick eyebrows, and carefully observed Qin Mufeng who was cultivating. He knew the character of his old friend and he would definitely not aimlessly.

After a while, Xuanyuan Longtian’s body was shocked, and his face was inconceivable: “Well, how is this possible, running three Cultivation Techniques at the same time, isn’t he afraid of Qi Deviation?”

“I’m afraid it’s not only that.” Situ Mingyang smiled unabated, and shook his head lightly. He observed more subtle, so he saw something different, that is, the vitality of Qin Mufeng’s body. .

“So…” Situ Mingyang touched his chin, and a glint flashed in his eyes. He seemed to understand why the monster would chase Qin Mufeng as soon as he came out.

If Qin Mufeng knows what Situ Mingyang is thinking now, he will definitely get rid of the other party at all costs, knowing that he can absorb the True Qi and physical energy of others, but his foundation is his greatest secret. Leaked out, the consequences are simply disastrous.

In fact, not only Situ Mingyang saw some clues, Raphael and the other three also saw it, but they were shocked by the power of Qin Mufeng’s Divine Sense and didn’t think about that.

With the passing of a little bit of time, Qin Mufeng finally woke up from cultivation, he did not cultivate to Consummation, because Qin Mufeng had a feeling that if the cultivation was Consummated, he would very likely break through to the concentrating state.

Feeling that his body had recovered 90% of his strength, Qin Mufeng was still quite satisfied, and then he looked at the battlefield ahead.

Almost all the survivors on the battlefield were elites, the Taiyizong people led by Dugu Fengyang, the Jiugong Villa and others led by Gong Yu Ji, and the Shenyin Gate composed of many beauties, and crazy The Galaxy Cluster sect of Tyrant and Xiang Wending, of course, also includes members of the Taihuang Academy, and anyway, there are representatives of Sect forces, large and small, but Qin Mufeng didn’t know him, so he just glanced quickly, and he withdrew his gaze.

Raphael saw that everyone was fighting almost, he smiled slightly, his eyes swept over everyone, and suggested: “I think everyone is fighting almost. If you continue to suffer heavy casualties, you will also hurt your peace. So I have one. The suggestion is to rely on the game to win, I wonder if this is better?”

“Oh? I don’t know how you want to compare it.” After hearing this, Nofelet seemed to be interested, with an elegant but polite smile on his face, looking at Raphael.

Raphael didn’t answer Nofelet’s words. Instead, he turned around and bowed to Zhou Xinyan, saying: “Please ask our next time, Your Majesty, the beautiful Ms. Zhou Xinyan, and invite her to host this game. .”

Zhou Xinyan frowned her pretty willow eyebrows and ignored Raphael’s words. She was thinking about whether the other party had any other purpose. As the next emperor, she must consider all aspects, even if this is what Qin Mufeng said, she must think clearly. , After all, she is not Du Yunyun, Qin Mufeng’s younger brother, and Qin Mufeng’s woman, but now she is Zhou Xinyan, the daughter of the human emperor, and the next human emperor of the human race. It is impossible for others to promise anything, let alone. The person speaking is not yet a human race.

It’s just that before Zhou Xinyan could speak, she heard Bai Wuchang’s leisurely voice and said, “Raphael, please pay attention to your identity. Even your archangel Gabriel dare not be so presumptuous in front of our princess. ,Who do you think you are?”

In fact, he has endured this stuff for a long time. Previously, it was some private affairs of the princess. He couldn’t speak well, so he could only endure it. Now this stuff actually jumped out again. Do you really think this stuff is no one else?

Bai Wuchang’s words changed Raphael’s face, but he still resisted the anger in his heart, looked at Zhou Xinyan, and waited for her answer.

After thinking a little bit, Zhou Xinyan’s crisp but majestic voice sounded, and said: “I said about things here. I don’t want to participate. What do you want to do, what you want to do, has nothing to do with me.”

Zhou Xinyan’s words and her attitude did not surprise Raphael, so he turned his gaze to Xuanyuan Tianlong and said lightly: “Brother Tianlong, since the princess does not want to participate, let’s discuss it.”

After thinking about it, Xuanyuan Tianlong felt that Raphael’s idea could be a good way, so he nodded and said, “Is it a game?

Raphael smiled indifferently, his face was full of smiles like a spring breeze, turning his head and slowly sweeping over everyone present, he said: “My idea is actually very simple. It is a simple ring game to compete for the top three. Then let the top three fight life and death, so that everyone can avoid losses, right?”

It is said that both Nofelet and Samael think it’s good. In this way, the three races will definitely take advantage. Don’t look at the loss of the human race at this time. In fact, the human race is still the dominant side. If there is a melee, These three races will definitely be targeted by the human race.

Don’t look at the current human race is a mess of sand, but once there is a person leading the human race, the human race will burst out to shake the Universe, like the ancient times, didn’t the human race rise up like this, a race that is not counted as a fourth-rate race , Abruptly, under the leadership of the first human emperor, laid down a huge star field and became the overlord power in this starry sky. So far, no race in this starry sky dared to underestimate the human race.

At this time, a celebrity cultivator stood up. He looked at Raphael and said with a sneer: “You really have a good calculation. Let our human race fight you to death first, and then let you foreigners pick peaches. Do you think we are all fools? ”

Everyone is shrewd. It is often not the strongest who can survive to the end, but the ones with the most active minds.

So even if the young man didn’t talk about Xuanyuan Tianlong, he would not agree to Raphael’s conditions. What’s more, when they entered this space, although the human race had been able to explore their personal space, they were not allowed to have anything else. If the things of the Tibetans are too much in the human race, they will let the foreigners pick the peaches, as the cultivator said.

And if he did this, people would definitely be dissatisfied. His Xuanyuanlong genius wouldn’t go to offend so many human forces. His eyes flashed, and an inexplicable arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Qin Mufeng and asked, “I don’t know what’s your opinion? ”

Xuanyuan Longtian’s words made Zhou Xinyan frown her eyebrows slightly. Although she and Qin Mufeng are bothered, the Palace of Human Emperor has not yet notified it. If it is spread privately, how would others treat her as the future Emperor of Humanity, of course. Zhou Xinyan doesn’t care about the reputation issue, after all, whoever has the big fist in this world is the reason who is strong.