MTL - Illusion-Chapter 5 Golden needle crossing

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Chapter 5 Golden Needle Crossing Point (This chapter is free)

This kind of special life exists in the constrained continent, it is called spirit!

Spirit is a special life composed of energy and soul. It exists in all parts of the continent, especially where there are few people. It is also because the spirit is composed of energy and soul, so this has also become an excellent supplement for the accelerated training of the warrior. It can completely absorb a spirit, and it is very beneficial for the ascension of the warrior's soul and energy. An advanced spirit. Not even a few steps up. Of course, the premise is that you can absorb it, or else the soul and energy will make you explode.

Spirit, as the existence that can enhance the strength of the warrior, has also made the people on the mainland mad. There are countless people who have spent their fortune just to get a spirit, and there are also countless people who died under the hands of the spirit in order to get the spirit.

If an eighth-order spirit appears, even a martial arts-level powerhouse will come out and fight for it. It is also conceivable how much the spirit occupies in the minds of warriors.

Because of this, there is a weird occupation that countless people yearn for and envy, and that is the dementor.

Spirit is a very dangerous life, because it is completely composed of energy, which makes it very difficult to capture. Even if your strength is higher than his second level, you may not be able to deal with it.

But unlike the dementors, they can capture spirits higher than themselves. You can think about how enviable and enviable such a profession is with the position of the spirit in the minds of the warriors. What's more, the destructive power of the dementor is also extremely terrifying, which directly affects the spirit.

Besides, the dementor can provide himself with spiritual energy and soul cultivation, can he practice faster than others? !! However, the requirements to become a dementor are too high, and countless people have to sigh.

The level and strength of the spirit are directly proportional to its intelligence. The fourth-order spirit already has a certain amount of intelligence. Now call it ‘charm’!

At the sight of the screaming man who was constantly rolling on the ground, Jian Feng understood that the man's forcible absorption of the energy of charm was backswept. There was a smirk in the corner of his mouth.

Without enough soul power, it was actually forcibly absorbing the energy of charm to enhance the fighting spirit, and it was no wonder that it was not backwashed. People, too greedy, will be punished.

Wu Kaimu looked at the red energy constantly radiating from the man, and he also saw that it was the enchanted energy backwash. Although I wondered why the Zuo family boy had such a rare thing as Charm, he also secretly anxious himself. People can't die at their banquets, right? !!

"Xian brother, you have the highest strength here, can you help the Zuo family boy to suppress the charm of backwash?" Wu Kaimu said to Blanche with a little noise.

Blanche shook his head and said, "You also understand that it is no problem to suppress him with your strength, but you also understand that this energy is not what he can absorb at all. If we force it to be suppressed into his body, charm His violent energy will only make him die more thoroughly. Unless we can let this energy dissipate outside his body. "

Although Kai Kaimu understood this, he couldn't watch him die at his banquet, let alone his birthday party.

Looking at Zuo Jiazi, who was crying less and less on the ground, some were secretly anxious, and some were gloating. Xie Feng shook his head pretending to be distressed: Forget it, although he didn't want to shoot, who made himself a kind person? Well, although there is a reason for fear that he will die in his own home, it is definitely not 100% important. Do not believe? !! Then I swear in the name of the **** who bought the cake. The main reason is that I am too kind.

Xun Feng boasted about himself in the bottom of his heart, and in the state of Kuang Kaimu's face was almost red, he strode forward, and among the doubts of everyone, he squatted down, waved his hands, and several hands appeared. Gold Needle, pierced fiercely towards the left family boy.

"Niezi ... what are you doing ..." Wu Kaimu saw Wu Feng's actions, and his heart was so angry that he couldn't wait to pull the troubled boy out and slaughter.

However, at the same time, Xun Feng's move drove all the gold needles into the Zuo Jiazi at the same time, so that everyone, including Xuan Kaimu, exclaimed: "Jin Needle Crossing Point?"

Oh my **** Jin Needle Point? !! How is this possible, and how can this kid get Jin Needle Point? !! !! Although Jinzhendu Acupoint is not a unique skill, people who understand and can use it are rare. Among the healers are those who are light weight. How could it appear under a kid with no hair? !! !!

Everyone widened their eyes and stared deadly at the gold needle that hit the Zuojia boy, and looked at the gold needle that was still standing on the Zuojia boy. At this moment, all the people were relieved.

This kid's technique is like Jin Jingdu acupoint, but not yet. The real Golden Needle Crossing Point, the Golden Needle is rotating, and even changes position by itself. But this kid was standing still.

Everyone noticed this and was relieved. Although this is pretty good, it is far worse than Jinzhendu Point. On the mainland, there are quite a few who can do this trick!

Blanche was also relieved. If a half-old child knew Jinzhendu acupoint, that would not be acceptable to him, and the fact that few people thought it would be acceptable.

However, at this time Xun Feng looked at the Zuo family boy, but he was puzzled: how could this boy have a ‘tianni’ breath, oh, by the way, his father just called him Zuo family boy. No wonder! Ha ha, if Tian Ni knew I saved this kid. I'm afraid it will faint. Not to mention, I'll help you so that you don't find me.

Thinking of this, Xie Feng's hand patted Zuo Jiazi's shoulder twice, and then he walked away.

"Ah ..." a cry, and everyone's minds were pulled back, one by one, and turned their attention to the Zuo family boy.

At this time, everyone found out that where a few gold needles stood, every bit of red energy leaked out from him, and the pain on Zuo's face also gradually weakened.

Blanche and they all saw that the leaked energy was the energy of charm. While lamenting the good luck of Zuo Jiazi one by one, they also had a little more doubt about Xun Feng.

Wu Feng's little son is not simple. Looking at the situation just now, his medical skills are not low. Although a low-level doctor is not respected, he is a high-level doctor, but he is more respected than a high-level martial artist. After all, everyone who wants to save their lives in the future wants to have a good relationship with him. However, it is quite difficult to become a senior medical practitioner. Most people can only stay in the low-level physician stage of their lives.

Judging from the situation of the young boy Feng Feng, he seems to have the potential to become a senior doctor. If you can become a high-level doctor, even if you are a warrior, you can recruit them as you like. Thinking of this, the smile on my mother's face also bloomed.

Contrary to him, Wu Kaimu disagreed. Senior doctors are not so easy to reach, otherwise the world would not be so small. In this world, strength is the guarantee.

If Feng Feng knew what Kai Kaimu was thinking, he would also agree: Only true strength is the existence of others in awe. There is an essential difference between being in awe of your helper and being in awe of yourself. Therefore, in this continent, martial arts is the mainstream.

Wu Kaimu saw that the energy of the Zuo family boy was almost dissipated, and there was no painful expression on his face, so he remembered his little son who had disappeared for five years.

When he turned to look for it, he found that Qin Yi and he were gone.

There was a rage in Wu Kaimu's heart, and he snorted: Today I must know what the boy has done for five years? !!

"Go, you go and call your brother over and say that I have something to look for in him." Wu Kaimu said with a grimace looking at the stream.

...

"Come out. What's your tracking level really bad?" Xun Feng did not expect that when he and Qin Yi came out of the house, one person was behind him. Xun Feng had to tell Qin Yi that she still had something to do and told her to return to the yard and wait for herself.

Obviously, the person did not expect that his whereabouts would be discovered. After a moment's hesitation, he walked out of a corner.

"Boy, it's not easy. You can actually find me, and you are not all a waste." Although the person is young, about twenty-five years old, although his face is a bit surprised, the contempt in it cannot be covered up.

"Ha ha, is that right? Then I don't know what you are doing with me as a wasteful person? Is it possible that you have a beautiful sister to introduce to me?" Xi Feng looked at the person ridiculously and said with a smile.

"Boy, you're looking for death." The comer's eyes glowed with cold light, glaring at Feng Feng angrily, said sternly.

"Look for death, that also requires you to have this ability." Xi Feng said with a sharp look of cold eyes, watching the caller dismissive.

"Haha ..." The comer seemed to hear a great joke, and with his own strength, he was actually disdained by a derelict, which made him feel that he had been greatly insulted.

"Hey, you laugh so badly, but, um, it's kind of a whisper of a eunuch. In fact, it's a pity that you don't become a shemale." Wu Feng looked at the person with regret.

Wu Feng didn't even have to think about it: this guy must have been sent by Albert's guy to trouble him. Because he had just returned, the only one who offended was him.

"Boy, you're looking for death." The comer finally couldn't help, his face turned blue, his hand waved, his spirit gathered in his palm, turned his hand into a sword, and attacked fiercely.

Boy, you go to death, you are a bit lucky to die in the hands of Lao Tzu. In this city, I don't have many shots.

Wu Feng glanced. The steps turned lightly, and his sword-like palms passed past him.

The comer looked at Feng Feng in surprise, but he couldn't think that the boy could escape his palm.

"Your boy is a bit lucky."

The comer snorted, naturally he would not think how powerful Feng Feng is. The most outstanding stream in the whole town is not his opponent, let alone his younger brother.

The comer's gesture turned, and he chopped fiercely towards Feng Feng again.

Dodging.

Hit again!

Avoid it again!

Keep playing!

Keep Dodging!

...

He came panting, and then realized that Feng Feng was fighting with him at the beginning, and he was not his opponent at all. It was ridiculous that he thought he could eat him, and volunteered to teach Feng Feng.

Looking at the handsome Feng Feng standing in front of his eyes, he kept shouting: Impossible, impossible, how old is this kid. It would be better than me, he must have cheated, it must be.

"You've played enough, right? It's my turn." Xun Feng smiled slightly, his figure violently started, and the person who was still immersed in the unbelievable, did not even hide, a light reflection On his chest.

"Well ..."

The comer took a spit of blood, and his face was full of horror. Then he believed that the young man in front of him was really better than himself and better than his brother who was called genius.

"Well, haven't closed your eyes yet? I'll help you, cough, it's late, it's time to sleep. Good ..." Feng Feng stepped forward and stepped on his body with his feet gently, with a gentle tone.

"Well ..."

A bite of blood again, the comer finally closed his eyes, and the last word in his heart was: It turns out that this kid has been playing pigs and eating tigers ...

Xi Feng looked at the person who was not alive, and snorted: It was a human level, and he came to trouble me. I really thought that I had been foolish for the past five years. However, your boy is also unlucky. If I didn't want to reveal my strength, it wouldn't be impossible to keep your life.

Wu Feng looked at the blood on his shoes and frowned in dissatisfaction. Ah, he actually stained Lao Tzu's shoes.

Xi Feng wiped his clothes, and murmured in dissatisfaction at heart: Sister Qin Yi was still waiting for me in the courtyard, which is a good thing for you asshole.

...

"Ah, isn't this the guard at Albert's house? How did he die?" Not long after Wu Feng left, a sound of horror sounded.

"Yeah, he has the sixth-level strength, and he can walk sideways in the small city. Here, who can kill him." The sound of horror kept rising.

It seems that this person is still a strong presence in this small town. However, Jian Feng didn't know this. Even if he knew it, he could still kill him.

Ever since Qin Yi was assassinated, he hated following him the most. Because it reminds him of his hatred.

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