My Debauched Devotion - v2 Chapter 113

Xiao Ran’s goal was never to make money, but to squeeze wool.

In the first fight against Youming, he won the master to doubt the life. He won one hundred thousand spiritual stones for the purchase of high-end grains, to grow better grains, to produce more fragrant warm wine, and finally to squeeze the wool. .

At the same time, the establishment of a supreme image of a master fighting the netherworld gave Master a goal to catch up.

After Master began to study card skills, after putting in a lot of effort, he put a little bit of water to let Master win a few more rounds. This sense of accomplishment is the value of filial piety!

Efforts are rewarded, and this kind of reward is even sweeter than others’ respect.

Ling Zhouyue finally realized this.

“Hahaha, I finally won. I thought you were a **** of gamblers, how could you not win? Don’t you win the game as a teacher…you are nothing but that!”

Chu Yan has been bought by Xiao Ran, and he has united with Xiao Ran in respecting his ancestors, and then he said:

“Master is so tired!”

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 8 filial piety points! 】

“Huh, we won another round! Okay, the teacher has found your weakness, Chu Yan will stabilize it for me, we can win!”

“With the master, you must be able to win!”

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 8 filial piety points! 】

“You **** is really strong. Fortunately, I won another round. I have found the pattern. Wait. The day when the new tactics for the division are released, it is when you are defeated.”

“Master is awesome!”

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 8 filial piety points! 】

“Haha, finally won again…”

[Congratulations…]

In this way, Xiao Ran relied on one-handed exquisite fighting nether tactics to fascinate the master, not thinking of Shu.

In the past three days, there was still a green seedling in the valley, Xiao Ran glanced at the system panel.

Filial piety value: 686!

Xiao Ran closed his eyes and sighed with relief.

“Well, today’s battle ends here, I’m going to practice sword.”

Ling Zhouyue became angry as soon as she heard it.

“What kind of sword do you practice in the middle of the night? Don’t stop, don’t want to leave for the teacher without bringing the winning rate back to 50%!”

Xiao Ran said:

“Since Master said so, then I have to release water for you.”

Chu Yan’s heart trembled, and she took a breath, and whispered:

“Hi…you are disgusting.”

Ling Zhouyue was on Xingtou and Huotou. She didn’t understand Chu Yan’s words at all, and only said:

“People with lofty ideals don’t drink the water of the Daoquan, and the cheap ones are not affected by the food. Who do you consider to be a teacher? Today’s victory is nothing more than a small test. The next time you play as a teacher, you have to show your true skills. Go away.”

“Thank you Master for perfection.”

Xiao Ran got up and got out of bed and left the disciple room.

The cards are broken.

Ling Zhouyue stretched out a long stretch, and gurgled up into the wine.

Although today’s winning percentage hasn’t recovered yet, she has won many games against Xiao Ran, and she feels comfortable.

Victory is ahead.

She slipped the hip flask, walked into the sword bamboo forest, and went to the hot springs.

Chu Yan glanced at Xiao Ran’s back, feeling something was wrong.

But she didn’t care too much. She went to the valley to see the rise of seedlings and herbs, to see if the water and fertilizer were normally supplied, and then weeding…

After some care, he went back to the disciple room alone and started weaving again.

The moon shines like water, and the night breeze is blowing.

Xiao Ran sat cross-legged on the pine root.

Concentrating on opening the system mall, I found the unknown level technique: Sui Fate Crit!

[Suiyuan Crit: The level is unknown, there is a certain chance that it will hit a critical strike that far exceeds the level of cultivation. It requires a very high spiritual reserve for the practitioner, but if you are not careful, you may be drained and die. The price 666 filial piety, does the host confirm the purchase? 】

666 filial piety value, this is the highest price that Xiao Ran has planned to buy so far!

Before “One Hundred Thousand Layers of Qi Refining”, Xiao Ran was worried about the risk of buying it for nothing.

After all, extracting the power of the master with this technique is purely Xiao Ran’s personal theoretical guess, and it does not happen 100%.

Now, with the full-level “One Hundred Thousand Layers of Qi Refining” that is about to be purchased, even if the reliance crit can not draw the power of the master, one’s qi sea spirit can always be drawn.

It can be imagined how much spiritual power can be stored in one hundred thousand layers of Qi refining? As long as the resources are sufficient, it may not be much worse than the power to draw the master.

“buy!”

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring an unknown level of skill “Successful Critical Strike”, which consumes 666 filial piety and the remaining 20 filial piety! 】

Recommend an app, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, can change the source books for the full mimiread\!

Xiao Ran buzzed in his mind and sublimated instantly.

In an instant, his sea of ​​consciousness was as clear as the starry sky, and then…

There’s no after that.

Xiao Ran looked around, and there was no change in his spiritual sense, dantian, and bloodline.

Suddenly there was a feeling of being deceived and filial piety.

However, after searching the dry intestines, he found the heart of reckless crit in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

[Shun Tian’s way, the way is natural, all kinds of mana are as vast as the sea, it is better to strategize…]

The method of using reckless crit is very simple. You don’t need to pinch and chant, you can open it with your mind.

Sincerity is spirit.

Xiao Ran still felt a little pitted, drew out his sword, and swiped it towards the deserted place to the east.

A sword gas of the refining realm flew out in a whisper!

Because this sword had no resonance effect, the sword aura was weak and weak, and it disappeared ten feet away.

Xiao Ran didn’t expect to win with a single sword.

The second sword, still sluggish…

The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword… all were swish and disappeared.

An hour passed.

Chu Yan pushed the door out.

Every other hour, she would go out to see the cotton silkworm and the valley.

Pushing the door out, I saw Xiao Ran repeatedly swinging his sword by the edge of Jianping Cliff.

Unexpectedly, it was true that he said he wanted to practice swords!

Only then did she realize that this seemed to be the first time she saw Xiao Ran practicing swords since she went up the mountain.

I thought Xiao Ran’s sword can reach the sky…

This is the result?

The sword strokes are unremarkable, the sword aura is soft and weak, and the sword intent is extremely casual.

This is also called practicing sword?

A month ago, I was put on the ground by this kind of swordsmanship?

Chu Yan felt outrageous and walked over to comfort Xiao Ran.

“The Tianjiao Conference is approaching, I can understand you are very nervous and anxious, but such a practice is useless.”

Xiao Ran buried his head in practicing sword.

“You do not understand.”

Chu Yan went to the valley boringly.

Midnight.

Xiao Ran was still swinging his sword.

Chu Yan came out to see the valley again.

By the way, come to Jianping to see Xiao Ran.

The posture of swinging the sword has been deformed, the sword stroke is weak, the sword energy disappears after three feet, and there is no life.

“Do you see how soft your sword is? When a man encounters this kind of thing, he shouldn’t be anxious. You need to exercise more, take a shower with alternating hot and cold water, and maintain a good mood.

Xiao Ran answered feebly~www.mtlnovel.com~You go away…”

This time, not only Chu Yan, but also Ling Zhouyue, who was bathing in the hot spring cliff, found that Xiao Ran had already cut his sword for three hours.

This sword technique has no effect on sword practice, it seems to be a pure catharsis.

Is it because the approaching Tianjiao conference is too nervous?

Or is my card skills soaring, forcing him to be too tight?

Maybe it’s just to relieve pressure…

It’s a man after all.

In the middle of the night.

Xiao Ran swung his sword thousands of times, still resisting the urge to take drugs or spirit stones, and let the sea of ​​qi dry up, so that it was possible to drive the bones of the blood moon and strike a crit.

It is also possible to drain oneself with one sword, activate the life-saving blood pack, and resurrect with full blood.

The sword energy he wielded, from a ten-foot headwind at the beginning, to a windless three-foot long, at the end, the wind is about to dissipate on his feet…

Chu Yan turned his head and looked out the window, almost moved by Xiao Ran, embarrassed to knit and sew again, and even had the urge to go out and swing a sword with Xiao Ran.

Ling Zhouyue counted Xiao Ran’s sword swings in the hot spring, and fell asleep like counting sheep.

At dawn.

Xiao Ran swung his sword for the ten thousandth time.

After swinging this sword, his whole body aches and he falls to the ground.

With a bang, the sword fell beside him.

He really has no more drops…

suddenly!

A sword qi burst out like a burst, and the vast sword qi set off a huge wave and spread instantly.

Only a moment later.

The Chaoxia Peak, which was 18 miles away to the east, was cut off by sword energy, and the top of the mountain crashed down, shaking the whole door.

The sleeping Ling Zhouyue suddenly appeared on the edge of Jianping Cliff.

She frowned, her body wrapped in a bath towel, and she stepped barefoot on Xiao Ran’s chest.

His face was as pale as a moon, and his pelvis could not stop trembling with shock, dripping blood down the base of his legs, dripping onto Xiao Ran’s chest.

“What are you doing!”