Cultivation: I Can Add Descriptors To My Body - Chapter 180: Cooperation
What a waste of so many crystals! For this competition, he spent a lot of spiritual crystals to buy materials from the Hundred Treasure Flying Pavilion. He had a feeling that he had spent a lot of money but lost a lot.
NO!
Li Ming gritted his teeth and stood up. He was determined to obtain the Sun Moon Light Formation that had been set up with 72 sub-formations!
As for the Kunlun Jade Scroll, he didn’t have the mood to think about it anymore. He just couldn’t let the materials that had already been consumed go to waste.
He had thrown so many things in, so there had to be some movement.
While Li Ming’s heart ached, he also comforted himself in his heart.
But now, he no longer had the strength to continue setting up. He had to replenish his spiritual energy and divine sense in the shortest time possible to hear this “sound.”
Then, a strange scene happened.
Li Ming cultivated in the array in peace, replenishing his spiritual energy and divine sense. The other cultivators were fighting each other. Perhaps the other cultivators could not compare to those people, but those who could enter were all strong.
Moreover, they were not fools. They immediately understood the intentions of Sha Ning and the others. Of course, they would not sit still and wait for death.
If one person couldn’t do it, then the two of them would work together. Amidst the angry roar and the whistling of the swords, Li Ming calmly entered a meditative state.
After the time for three incense sticks to burn, he slowly opened his eyes. There was a demonic core mo matrix. Other than the tablet spirit, no other cultivators he had seen had recovered spiritual energy and divine sense faster than him.
In just a moment, there were only five people left in the formation.
Su, Hai Jun, Sha Ning, the sallow-faced man, and Luo Ming.
Both Zhang Haowen and Nangong Yun were exhausted from the battle, and it could even be said that they had died together. However, they were ambushed by Sha Ning and the sallow-faced man.
The remaining people had long been eliminated. As for Yan Yan, he had already been rescued by Wu Ling Itinerant Cultivator.
Li Ming turned a blind eye to the five of them. He endured the injuries on his body and continued to set up the Sun and Moon Light Formation.
At this moment, he set an extremely realistic goal for himself.
He would finish setting up the Sun Moon Light Formation of the 72 sub-formations!
Su suddenly walked towards Luo Ming, and Luo Ming couldn’t help but be on guard.
“You are Li Ming’s senior brother?” Su had already made up her mind to make a deal with him. She did not expect that this guy who lived off a woman would not make any movements until now. A person who lived off a woman could not care about winning or losing, but she could not.
“Yes.” Luo Ming was surprised.
“One against one,” Su said quickly. “I’ll go deal with Hai Jun.”
Luo Ming was even more surprised. Could this person be an old friend of Li Ming’s? Was it true? His brain was spinning rapidly, weighing the pros and cons.
“Alright, I’ll deal with the sallow-faced man,” he said without hesitation. Although he did not know if it was true or not, it did not seem to be harmful to him.
The two sides instantly separated.
The other three also heard their conversation.
Sha Ning was unmoved. The sallow-faced man smiled and disappeared from his spot.
Everyone looked for a place to start the battle. Only Sha Ning did not move. He looked up at the halo above his head, deep in thought.
Li Ming did not care about the situation in the array. Once he made up his mind, he did not hesitate at all.
The injuries on his body had a great impact on him, and the flow of spiritual energy had become somewhat slow. Ever since the start of the Fetal Breathing Spiritual Technique, he had never felt the pain of his divine sense being injured.
But in the first two battles, even his most skilled divine sense couldn’t escape injury.
This was the consequence of fighting someone of a higher cultivation level. Even with the support of the formation, he could not avoid being injured.
However, if one only looked at his appearance, no one would think that his internal organs were severely injured.
His eyes were calm, focused, and clear, without any distracting thoughts. Although his finger movements were not as fast as before, they were still smooth and had a unique charm.
In midair, Wu Ling Itinerant Cultivator could not help but sigh.
Wei Fei also had a look of approval. “In the Foundation Establishment Stage, he took three sword moves that Nangong Yun used all his strength to do and even severely injured Yan Yan. This ability is worth being proud of! The heavens are looking out for the Divine Will Sect! With one Li Zhengxuan and one Li Ming, we don’t have to worry about them for the next hundred years!”
Wu Ling Itinerant Cultivator sighed inexplicably. “Too bad he is born in the wrong times. Who would be able to survive the chaos? Wouldn’t it be a pity if such a genius dies?”
Wei Fei laughed, “But I don’t agree with the Itinerant Cultivator. The more outstanding one was, the more they needed to be tempered. In this chaotic world, heroes were born! Without chaos, there would be no heroes!”
Hearing this, Wu Ling Itinerant Cultivator chuckled. “Brother Wei is right. I’m really old.”
Without any distractions, Li Ming’s speed of setting up the array formation also increased a lot without him realizing it.
Without any thought, all the materials flowed through his fingers, and his spells were naturally formed.
Not long after, the Sun Moon Light Formation was set up!
He stared blankly at the formation that had completely taken shape in front of him, and a hint of disbelief appeared on his face.
In an intense battle, he had suffered serious injuries. He woke up from his coma and gradually calmed down. From the desire for victory at the beginning to the despair in the end, to the concentration in the end, victory and defeat were no longer important to him.
He was like a statue, standing in the formation without moving.
Li Zhengxuan’s vision was covered by a bloody mist, and his vision was a little blurry. His body was covered in dense sword marks. Blood dyed his clothes red, making his face blurry. He had become a bloody man!
Many people who were watching this battle couldn’t bear to watch anymore. Even Tian Songzi couldn’t help but ask if they should stop this battle.
Pei Xuan did not stop the competition, but he clenched his fists tightly. His nails dug deep into his palms, but he did not notice it.
He Fang wasn’t any better. There were three more wounds on his body. The wounds weren’t too deep, but his chest was soaked in blood. His sword intent was as erratic as ever, but everyone could feel his weakness.
No one would think that He Fang was weak. It was normal for him to be exhausted from continuous battles.
He Fang also realized that his situation was getting worse, but he had no other choice.
Two hours ago, Li Zhengxuan was already riddled with injuries and was on the verge of collapse. But two hours later, Li Zhengxuan was still holding on.
He looked like he would fall at any moment, but he did not fall. Every time He Fang thought that he could defeat his opponent with just a little more strength, he would find that his strength only left a wound on his opponent’s body. It did not have any effect. His opponent could always block it.
Li Zhengxuan hadn’t fallen yet, but He Fang realized that he had been forced into a desperate situation.
The three sword scars were the best proof..