Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 371 This...

"hold head high······"

   After completing the leap, the Emerald Dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry, and rushed towards the Phantom of God with great momentum.

   Facing the rushing dragon, the Phantom of God's Death still raised its pitch-black monster claws, and slapped the dragon. At the same time, its eyebrows turned gossip, and golden light shone.

  Xiaolong was hit by a random grab, as if hit by a mountain, and flew far away. Zhang Deming felt that a lot of spiritual power was consumed quickly in his body, and Anzi jumped up.

  During this process, for a very brief moment, Zhang Deming lost his sense of the dragon, and then felt it again. After recovering the induction, the dragon also came back to his senses in the blink of an eye, and stopped the flying figure.

  Seeing this, Zhang Deming heaved a long sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't banned directly. With ten times the spiritual power of Anzili, he should be able to safely wear down this Phantom of God.

  When Zhang Deming's thoughts were flickering, after the dragon stopped, the gorgeous wings on its back slightly opened, and flew towards the opponent again in a flash.

  As soon as he approached, he was shot flying again, but the opponent was thinner again because of this.

   Just like that, Zhang Deming consumed 30% of An Zizhong's spiritual power, that is, the total spiritual power of his three Dantians, to grind Phantom to a halt.

  At this moment, the solid black shadow body of the other party has become extremely thin, like a mist.

  Seeing the other party stop, Zhang Deming took a deep breath, and just about to do it again, the other party seemed to be wise, turned his head to look at Zhang Deming, with a thin misty face, and smiled at Zhang Deming.

  Zhang Deming's body shield shone with dreamy light, but it seemed that because of his incomplete professionalism, he froze in place as if affected by some special force. At this moment, the body of Shenshang Phantom exploded and turned into the last claw shadow, flying towards Zhang Deming.

  At this moment, the emerald dragon's eyes flashed, and he dodged to block Zhang Deming's body. Facing the flying claw shadow, he swung his body and tail.

"hold head high······"

  When the shadow of the claws collided with the dragon's tail, the Emerald Dragon trembled, and the mournful cry collapsed into aura that filled the sky.

  The claw shadow also trembled, and finally collapsed, but a special force of erosion rushed into the dazed Zhang Deming's body, and the surface shield seemed to have no effect on him.

"Humph······"

  The disintegration of the dragon made Zhang Deming grunt, and the backlash of the spell caused Zhang Deming to suffer injuries that were neither serious nor light.

  The moment the cold air entered his body, Zhang Deming came back to his senses, knowing that he was a little careless, or that he believed too much in the information obtained from the information room.

   After all, the information room did not mention the last mental influence and curse at all. This also taught Zhang Deming a lesson. No matter how much Zongmen materials know about his technique, it is also told by others.

  There are thousands of techniques, and monks have different thoughts. The same technique is completely different when it is developed.

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  After Zhang Deming came back to his senses, he felt the alien force intruding into his body, and his complexion sank slightly. The alien force was well hidden, and Zhang Deming didn't realize what kind of curse spell it was when he blocked it.

   Can only use spiritual power to forcefully consume it in the body for a long time, Zhang Deming understands that it will not be cleared for a while. Therefore, his whole body lit up with dreamy light, enveloping that thing.

  If it is someone else, in this state, they can only retreat immediately and spend years or even decades to clear the curse bit by bit. After all, such a drastic consumption of spiritual energy required constant devotion to running exercises and absorbing spiritual energy in order to keep up with the consumption.

  But Zhang Deming has a script that hangs up, and doesn't even need the script to run at its limit. If he doesn't spare the spirit stone, it should be resolved in ten days and a half months.

  So after wrapping up the alien force group, he breathed a sigh of relief, and just planned to check the others. This air-conditioning force seemed to be conscious, knowing that he was trapped, and also knew the next ending.

   Therefore, it trembled for a while, and spit out its most core thing in the cold air, and then the erosive power of the cold air seemed to lose its strongest support, and its effect plummeted.

  The strange force spit out by it passed through Zhang Deming's layers of blockade without any pressure, and rushed straight towards Zhang Deming's dantian.

  Feeling the familiar breath, Zhang Deming's complexion became strange for a while. The editing panel emerged from the dantian, and the aura that rushed into the dantian directly hit the panel. The panel flickered slightly and disappeared into the dantian.

   "Karma +0.7!"

  Feeling that most of the karma has been recorded, Zhang Deming's originally gloomy face suddenly turned cloudy, revealing a little smile.

  0.7 karma, with the preciousness of karma, today’s fight definitely recouped the hard work, and it’s a profit, a super big profit!

   Looked at energy merit: 50.4, luck: 150.7, karma: 9.9.

   Karma is still a little bit short, there are ten of them. After the conference is over, you can consider making a few more subroutines!

  As the karma dissipated, the curse in the body completely weakened, and under the resistance of Zhang Deming's dream technique, it completely dissipated in less than an hour.

  After Zhang Deming cleaned up all the tails of his hands, he let out a long breath. After checking the place for a while, and found nothing wrong, his figure flickered and disappeared in place. When it appeared again, it had already returned to the small courtyard.

  Looking up, after half a day of time, I saw the sky. With Zhou Qiaoru waking up, there was no gap between the two of them because of the thousand-year time barrier.

   On the contrary, they became more in harmony with each other, the two of them were floating, and their feelings were interlinked, and their breaths were already completely combined.

  When Zhang Deming arrived, a small spiritual power vortex had already formed, and twenty spirit crystals had been taken out, providing spiritual power in the spiritual power vortex.

   Watching the two enter the final stage, Zhang Deming frowned slightly. It is impossible for Sixiang monks to be promoted so quickly.

  Even if they are special breakthroughs, two-person breakthroughs, under normal circumstances, four-element breakthroughs will require at least a few months of running-in.

  However, they have experienced thousands of years of running-in before, and Zhang Deming's coercive way of strengthening the spirit of cultivation, let them experience the feeling after breakthrough in advance, and let their spiritual power be at the same frequency without pressure in advance.

  Under so many factors, the two people who originally had a low breakthrough probability became very high, and the breakthrough time was also very fast.

   So looking at the twenty spirit crystals, more than half of the spiritual power has been consumed at this moment, Zhang Deming frowned slightly. Flipping his hand, he raised the identity jade around his waist, just about to urge Dang Xiangjun.

  At this moment, the entire secret realm shook, and a vortex slowly formed in the sky in the center of the secret realm, that is, directly above the core courtyard, and then, a massive amount of spiritual power gushed out of it.

  Zhang Deming was hit by the strong head-on aura, almost lost his breath, and fainted!

   Well, this is a description at this time. With the degree of absorption of his script, the four-star spiritual pulse is still not enough for him now.

  But at this moment, the spiritual energy in the sky is indeed rich, far exceeding the intensity of the normal four-star spiritual vein.

  Zhang Deming's script, running at full capacity, has already reached the limit data of 70 points per minute. A normal four-star meridian is absolutely impossible, because the three-star top-grade Feiquan Waterfall Building only has five experience points per minute.

  Although the four-star spiritual vein is a huge improvement, it is absolutely impossible to increase by fourteen times. The reason why it is so rich is because... Zongmen's treatment of four-star spiritual veins is completely different from that of three-star spiritual veins.

  The other spiritual veins of the sect are all open. After most of the main veins of each peak are made offerings to each peak, a very small part erupts from the vein mouth. Scattered to support the disciples of the whole sect, mainly the disciples of the outer sect who do not have a node cave.

  But on the main peak of Tianling, the only four-star main vein is not operated in this way. Except for a few rare four-star caves built on each node.

   Only a small part of the spiritual power at the mouth of the main vein was drawn out to support several special caves on the main peak.

  The rest of the spiritual power was left behind by the core formation room of the six-star formation. After years of accumulation, the spiritual power was liquefied or crystallized.

   This is called the spiritual pool, and besides being used as a reserve power for formations, it also has several uses.

  One of them is to provide the final support for the Zongmen's four-element breakthrough. It is also because of this that the four-star spiritual veins of the Zongmen have such an effect and such a concentration of spiritual energy. It has been accumulated for thousands of years.

  Feeling the fast running of the script, Zhang Deming smiled, looked at the two people in the vortex of spiritual power in the sky, and couldn't help but hope that their breakthrough would be slower. Seventy experience points per minute, 100,000 experience points a day, 10,000 spirit stones for nothing.

  If this last step can be stuck for a year or so, he can consume all the thousand years of savings in the spiritual energy pool in the formation room.

  The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. After a short period of more than a day, the two spiritual power sea suction vortexes in the sky ushered in saturation, slowly shrinking and disappearing.

  As they finished their work, the vortex in the sky was also shaken, and it was detected in time that the unique pulling force of promotion disappeared, and then disappeared.

  Zhang Deming pursed his lips, feeling that he had gained less than 20,000 spirit stones in experience points, and secretly complained that the sect was too stingy, and would die after a while, so it's not open at all!

  As the vortex and sea suction disappeared at the same time, the secret realm instantly became quiet, and Zhang Deming put away the twenty remaining spirit crystals without a trace.

   Feeling it, there is still a lot of spiritual power. If it is gathered together, there should be two spiritual crystals, which is the remaining 20,000 spiritual stones.

  ‘Think of it as a bonus for me to protect you! Come to think of it, the two of you don't care about this little bit of Lingshi! '

  Through his thoughts flickering, Zhang Deming turned over his hands and put away the spirit crystals. For Zhang Deming, who was in desperate need of spirit stones and was poor and flustered, he didn't dislike these leftovers at all.

  After putting away the spirit stone, Zhang Deming waited for a while, the two people floating in the sky were shocked together, and their aura began to rise rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he became a monk of Sixiang, and it was only at the later stage of Sixiang's life that he barely stopped.

   At the same time, Zhang Deming's mind moved slightly, and two identical screens were born in the spirit cultivation space, and the screen showed the scene of the two breaking through.

  As the flickering of the picture ended, the two identical pictures shattered at the same time, but instead of generating two light spots, a strange light spot that stuck together was formed.

  Zhang Deming looked at this twin spot of light that looked like a peanut, and checked it curiously for a moment, but found no other difference, so he didn't continue to investigate. This is Zhang Deming's first four-element light spot, and he really wants to test it immediately, mainly the test of the summoning of the spirit.

   But this matter can only be pushed back first, because at this moment, he felt the drastic change in the warehouse. The unprecedented violent energy fluctuation surged in the warehouse.

  When Zhang Deming came, he saw only a golden and white ball of light, continuously agglomerating.

   "Luck +1!"

   "Luck +1!"

   "Merits +1!"

   "Luck +1!"

   "Merits +1!"

  “······”

  As the data keeps beating, Zhang Deming looks like a miser, with his eyes staring at the stars, his face full of happiness, nothing can be happier than a poor ghost seeing so much wealth.

  At this moment, Zhang Deming even forgot his poor nature, and he felt that he owned the world.

   After a long time, when everything stabilized, Zhang Deming found that this time he really had a rare bumper harvest. No one has provided such exaggerated energy before.

   Merit 9.2, luck 92, even karma, for some unknown reason, suddenly increased by 0.1.

  The energy of the warehouse has been completed, merit: 59.4, luck: 242.7, karma: 10.0.

  The widow has gained weight!

  The life-changing and breakthrough gains of this Four Elephant cultivator are really good!

  Although it is definitely not as good as his direct descendants who have been trained from apprentices to the Four Elephants period, the overall harvest is more, but the energy and time spent are completely incomparable. It is really a wave of fat!

   This harvest is definitely worthy of his maintenance during this period, and it is definitely worthy of the fight he fought before! It's all worth it!

   The energy alone is worth it. If you count the birth of the light spot and the staged improvement in strength brought about by the spirit cultivation summoning technique, it is simply... a huge profit!

  Looking at the energy, Zhang Deming felt elated at the moment.

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   After a long time, he calmed down, exited the spirit cultivation space, and opened his eyes.

  Fan Yunfei and Zhou Qiaoru caught the eye. The two had already made a breakthrough, and they were continuing to stare affectionately at this moment. They didn't have a word, but they seemed to be pouring out thousands of words.

  ‘That’s enough, if I hadn’t harvested so much, I would have gone on strike with your exaggerated dog food! '

   "Ahem..." Zhang Deming coughed lightly while his thoughts flickered.

  In the quiet small courtyard, a needle can be heard, and Zhang Deming's cough abruptly broke the strange static scene.

Fan Yunfei regained his senses slightly, brought Zhou Qiaoru to fly down, and said, "Come on, Qiaoru, let me introduce you. This is Zhang Deming, Junior Brother Zhang, the fourth peak master of Yuling Peak, and a Dharma-level spiritual cultivator. Can we have today?" , thanks to the hard work of Junior Brother Zhang."

Zhou Qiaoru was slightly stunned, and said: "Yu Lingfeng? Four peak masters? Has the Zongmen opened Yuling Peak? And Liangyi's magic level spiritual master? How long have I been asleep? There is another phased breakthrough in the spirit cultivation technique Is it?"

  As one of the youngsters who went to the Taoist Palace of the Holy Land of Nurturing Souls, Zhou Qiaoru is much more familiar with the art of nurturing spirits and the masters of nurturing spirits than ordinary people. Just an introduction made her full of doubts.

  ‘I just remembered to ask this now. When I stuffed the dog food just now, I saw that you had the time to care about this! '

  Hearing this, Zhang Deming had the urge to roll his eyes, but he was not familiar with Zhou Qiaoru, so he resisted the urge, so as not to leave a pimple, which would make it difficult to close the relationship in the future.

  Fan Yunfei heard the words, paused and said: "I will explain this to you later, you should get to know Junior Brother Zhang first!"

   Zhou Qiaoru heard that, seeing Fan Yunfei's solemnity, coupled with her historical impression of a Dharma-level spiritual cultivator, she didn't feel slighted by Zhang Deming's Liangyi cultivation, and solemnly bowed to Zhang Deming.

  Seeing this, Zhang Deming quickly bent down and replied: "Senior Sister Zhou, there is no need to do this. Senior Brother Fan and I...well...Uncle Fan and Uncle Dang are very familiar with each other."

  Fan Yunfei heard the words, and was about to correct Zhang Deming's title of uncle, but before he could speak, Zhang Deming and Zhou Qiaoru changed color at the same time.

  As Zhou Qiaoru saluted, Zhang Deming replied, Zhou Qiaoru frowned suddenly. Because she obviously didn't know Zhang Deming, but she felt that Zhang Deming was very kind. It was almost an instinct, not even inferior to the kindness to Fan Yunfei.

  Because of this feeling, appearing on a stranger, Zhou Qiaoru frowned. At the same time, Zhang Deming also discovered this problem, and without waiting for his explanation, the expressions of the two of them changed at the same time.

  Zhang Deming's face was full of weirdness, Zhou Qiaoru suddenly covered his stomach, felt puzzled, and then he was stunned, looking at Zhang Deming with astonishment and disbelief, and then at Fan Yunfei.

  Feeling the abnormal movement in the body, and discovering that the instinctive affection for Zhang Deming came from the body, Zhou Qiaoru's face was full of disbelief at first, and then gradually darkened as she confirmed it.

   "What's the matter?" When Zhou Qiaoru's face was dark and murderous, Fan Yunfei also uttered in a daze.

  Hearing the words, Zhang Deming froze, and stammered: "Eh...that...that...that...that..."

  After this and that for a long time, Zhang Deming didn't say a complete sentence, and was completely defeated by Zhou Qiaoru's eyes.

  Fan Yunfei said anxiously: "But what's the problem? You should explain it to me, what is this and that, I'm so anxious!"

   "That..." Zhang Deming paused for a while, before he could tangled up and say it out.

"Ok·······"

  Zhou Qiaoru let out a muffled groan suddenly, and Fan Yunfei turned his head in a panic. What greeted him was Zhou Qiaoru who covered his stomach with a groan, his face was flushed, and he had an expression of shame and indignation.

   "What the **** did you do to me!!"

  The other party's hysterical words made Fan Yunfei stiff, and then he sensed something, and looked at Zhou Qiaoru's stomach.

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  (end of this chapter)