"Die!"

Ma De exclaimed, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at Lu Chuan's throat like a poisonous snake.

Using his nine-level cultivation base to deal with Lu Chuan is really an overkill.

"Good job!"

Seeing Ma De attacked, Lu Chuan's face showed a sense of excitement.

The rookies in front were too weak, they died at the first touch, and he died without even using half of his strength.

Although this Ma De's cultivation base was six levels higher than him, the gap in his cultivation technique could completely crush him.

Heaven-level high-grade exercises, the mad dragon fights the heavenly decision, the utilization rate of aura is as high as 128 times, and it is not a problem to cross a big realm.

"Ma De! Look at the sword!"

Lu Chuan spit in his heart, no matter how he pronounced his name, it was like a curse.

Ding Ding Ding!

"Eat my sword! Wind and Thunder Sword!"

"Eat my sword again! Wind and Thunder Sword!"

"Another sword! Wind and Thunder Sword!"

"Hahaha! I didn't expect it, it's Wind Thunder Sword!"

Lu Chuan yelled while playing his sword, and Ma De was about to swear.

Tossing over and over is the same trick, shout a feather!

"Forget it, stop playing!"

The wind and thunder sword art without grade is pure technique. Although the tricks are more subtle, without the blessing of aura, the power is just like that.

Lu Chuan had already used this trick dozens of times in a row. After that, he pulled up a lot faster and slammed into Ma De's chest.

"Brother Ma, I'll help you!"

Just when Lu Chuan and Ma De were fighting like a raging fire and looked evenly matched, an angry shout rang from not far away.

A short and fat ball-like man carried two sledgehammers, trying to get in.

However, when he was less than 20 meters away, Lu Chuan pierced Ma De's heart with a fierce sword.

Ball: "Excuse me!"

"Want to run?"

Lu Chuan pierced Ma De with a sword, and his heart was soaring, and then he threw himself at the ball and rushed over.

"Wind Thunder Sword!"

The wind and thunder sword has only one move, but it is both offensive and defensive, which is quite easy to use.

[Progress increased by 29 points! 】

A sword pierced the ball into a lotus root, and Lu Chuan glanced at his lottery draws, and suddenly became excited.

Fishing rewards for ten consecutive draws, and killing 50 invading enemies rewards ten consecutive draws. The cumulative progress of killings has actually been awarded 17 times.

Doing a little math, Lu Chuan got 37 lottery draws in a while.

Good guy, this is much better than calling Dad!

Really draw a lottery by skill!

Not too lazy to take care of the corpses around, Lu Chuan threw away the fishing rod and fish food, and hurriedly returned to the Lu family.

"I'm on the third floor of the marrow refining phase now, and what I get should be better."

Lu Chuan murmured, and then decisively chose ten consecutive draws.

[Congratulations on drawing a bottle of Marrow Pill! 】

[Congratulations on drawing the cub of the third-level spirit beast Chi Feng Biao! 】

...

"Oh, a good start!"

Lu Chuan looked at the things in his hands and felt that the sun today is particularly warm.

Chi Feng Biao (biao) is a third-level spirit beast, and its strength can reach the condensing period after adulthood.

Spirit beasts, as the name suggests, are beasts that can absorb aura, either because of their innate aptitude, or by chance, let them escape from the beasts.

It's just that the aura is not so easy to absorb. Innate deficiencies make them need to be extremely diligent to be qualified to catch up with the human beings who are the longest.

Therefore, good spirit beasts generally wake up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, and do more than cows.

Of course, this chicken is the kind of chicken that can fly with wings, not a chicken that can be used as a mount at night.

After constant hard work and constant struggle, the spirit beasts became stronger and stronger, and their wisdom became higher and higher, and finally got rid of their original fate and became food for monks.

That's right, the spirit beast got rid of its original fate of being ordinary human food, and officially advanced to become the food of human monks.

Chi Feng Biao sounded very domineering, but he was actually a big red-haired dog.

The cub that Lu Chuan pumped was wrapped in a soft fetal membrane, and a pair of **** eyes was looking at him curiously.

Reaching out his hand to tear open a small opening in the fetal membrane, Chi Feng Biao immediately stretched out his head with great effort.

The cerebellum was soggy and looked a little stupid.

After Chi Feng Biao came out, he vigorously shook the water stains on his body, and then began to lick Lu Chuan's hands.

"Since you like licking so much and you are still a dog, then call it licking dog!"

Lu Chuan put the licking dog aside excitedly, and then continued the draw.

[Congratulations on drawing a bottle of Marrow Pill! 】

[Congratulations on the hollow ring! 】

...

Empty ring: It contains 10 cubic meters of space and cannot store living things.

"Continue to draw, I don't believe that you can't draw artifacts!"

Putting the empty ring away, Lu Chuan used all the remaining seventeen times in one breath.

It turns out that luck is really elusive. Seventeen draws, sixteen bottles of Marrow Pill, and a bone.

The smell of mother: The smell of mother remains on the bones, which can reduce the feeling of loneliness and fear of the spirit beast.

"Good fellow, Xuanhuan has changed in an instant!"

Looking at the bone stick in his hand, Lu Chuan instantly made up a series of dramas about family ethics, horror, supernatural love, hatred, and hatred, which was extremely bloody.

Throwing "mother's taste" to the licking dog at his feet casually, although a little disappointed, it is not a loss to be able to draw the cubs and empty rings of the third-level spirit beasts.

The former is loyal, courageous, and has a condensing period of cultivation as long as an adult, while the latter is a must-have for home travel and murder.

Well said:

Don't worry about everything in the Year of the Dog.

The Year of the Dog touches the dog's legs, and the wind is smooth.

The year of the dog is auspicious and wishful.

Feeling the tail of the dog in the Year of the Dog, do not regret doing things.

Feel the dog's back in the Year of the Dog, and work hard.

The year of the dog was beaten by a dog, handsome and unrestrained.

Lu Chuan licked the dog up and down, feeling great!

The battle outside the city didn't seem to have caused much disturbance. When Lu Chuan left, a group of people in black immediately cleaned up the corpses all over the floor.

However, this is not the case. More than a hundred trash fishes in the tempering stage died and died, but Ma De, who was on the 9th floor of the marrow refining stage, did not return, making the Ma family feel very embarrassed.

The three brothers of the Lu family, but the third-ranked junior qualifications among the seven colors, forced the Ma family and the Yang family to be unable to stand up for more than ten years.

If the second blue rank aptitude grows up, there will be no place for other horses in Snow City.

"No! This Lu Chuan absolutely can't stay!"

A stern look appeared on the face of Ma Family Patriarch Ma Maipi, and a decision had already been made in his heart.

"Brother Ma, have you ever thought that this Lu Chuan was clearly poisoned two years ago, and his original youth level qualification fell to the red level. Two years later, it is good for him to be able to save his life? ?"

A voice came from outside, and Ma Maipi knew that it was Yang Wei, the head of the Yang family, without turning his head.

The two of them have been suppressed by the three brothers of the Lu family for more than ten years. Whether it is business or security, they have been suppressed in all aspects. Therefore, the relationship between the two is very good.

"Brother Yang have any thoughts, let's hear it?"

Ma Maipi raised his head, frowned and asked.

"I got a message, but I don't know if it is true or not."

Yang Wei sat down next to him, and then continued: "The day before yesterday, the children of the Lu family conducted a qualification test, and Lu Chuan, who had been tested twice, came back, and also tested the blue-level qualification. Behind him is the old Sanlu Lu family. Tian Xing’s son, Lu Yongwen, tested his junior qualifications."

"Obviously it was tested only half a year ago, and the qualification is still the lowest red level. It was tested again in just half a year and reached the blue level. As for Lu Yongwen..."

Ma Maipi flashed in his mind, as if thinking of something.

"Brother Yang meant that this Lu Chuan was just a shield to protect Lu Tianxing's son Lu Yongwen. But then again, the Lu family already has three junior qualifications. Is it necessary to do this? And how is Lu Chuan here? In half a year, from the lowest red-level qualification to the second-ranked blue-level qualification? There are more than one hundred servants sent by our two families..."

"There are many elixirs and secret methods that can improve the user’s qualifications or cultivation base in a short period of time, but those are evil ways. Either the cultivation base cannot be improved again in the future, or it is a loss of life. As for which situation, let’s Just give it a try. If Lu Tianming really cares about that Lu Chuan, he will definitely do everything to protect him."

Yang Wei sneered, his face full of murderous intent.

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