Li Xiang Jun was not born in the lowest class, but she was born in the lowest brothel. Those who were born in the brothel were always looked down upon, it was the same since ancient times. Her parents died early and she was still young. As a would-be courtesan, she learned poetry, music theory, zither and flute, singing and dancing. Although she was above average, it was not as useful as being an expert.
Now that she had been a cultivator for a long time, she still had the old habit of dabbling in everything. In the past, it was for her livelihood, but now it was for Yan Li. She wanted to help him manage Yanshan Robber better so that he would not have to worry about him in the future. The things she learned were very complicated, such as medicine, smelting, shipbuilding, navigation, drawing, and other common subjects. She did not miss out on any of the special subjects such as talisman, cultivation, and martial arts. As a result, she was not proficient in any of them.
She was not proficient in it, but it could not be generalized. It depended on who she was compared to. Just in terms of medical skills, she was definitely far inferior to people like Chen Liuyun and Su Xingyu. If it was an ordinary medical center, her medical skills would be much better because the knowledge of cultivators was not comparable to mortals.
Therefore, her lack of proficiency was only relatively speaking, it was not really for show.
It was also because she knew everything that she could quickly come up with a plan to deal with the Followers of Heaven.
She immediately sent a message to Li and Qin.
She and Li Kuofu had been together for a long time, they had a good understanding of each other. Li Kuofu got the opportunity and did not hesitate. His body was covered in lava and he rushed forward like a meteorite. Everywhere he passed, he left a fire net and separated the two Followers of Heaven. The two of them did not get along, they did not know if it was a plan or not, so they quickly separated.
Shang Jun saw that Li Kuofu revealed a flaw and was delighted. He wanted to make a contribution in front of Fu Jian and reached into the void. The twin dragons could not extinguish the lava, so he drew out the spirit river. The water of the spirit river was turbulent, but under his supernatural power, it was no different from a river in the real world. In the gray rain, a silver stream appeared and covered Li Kuofu.
Qin Sufang, who was already waiting, leaped up with all her strength and held her sword by her waist. She pulled it out in an instant and quickly sheathed it. This was the rudiments of the Unparalleled Swift Sword. Yan Li's form was not as good as the spirit, and the trajectory of the sword was still very easy to grasp. This was also because he had not practiced for a long time.
Although the trajectory of the sword was easy to grasp, Shang Jun did not notice that she was waiting on the side, and the spiritual river was cut in half.
Li Xiang Jun used herself as bait and deliberately provoked Fu Jian from a position very close to him. Having seen what Qin Sufang had gone through, it took a lot of courage for her to do so. Any woman who loved beauty would not want to become a dried corpse.
At this moment, Li Kuofu turned around and hugged the broken silver stripe by the waist, covering it with lava to prevent it from dispersing. Then, with a sizzling sound, he used it as a weapon and swung it to the other end, sweeping it towards Fu Jian with a wild roar.
There was a precedent of using Shang Jun's water to deal with Fu Jian's sandstorm, and it was very effective.
Fu Jianyuan was thinking about Li Xiang Jun's abnormal actions. At this moment, he reacted extremely quickly, but the range of the magma that was wrapped in water was too large. He could not dodge and could only turn his body into sand. The water in the magma immediately burst out and solidified his body. As a result, several bloody holes were burned by the magma, causing him to scream in pain.
"Bitch, I will not forgive you!" He knew that all of this was Li Xiang Jun's doing. He stared at her with a fierce gaze, waiting for his body to recover, then he would tear her apart bit by bit.
Li Xiang Jun seemed to have forgotten what had happened just now. She calmly walked in front of Fu Jian and said: "I obtained a bottle in my early years, it can produce a lot of water. I really want to know how much it can produce." She quickly took out a jade bottle and suspended it above Fu Jian's head.
The jade bottle was surrounded by green light, and as expected, water gushed out.
Once his body was soaked in water, he would not be able to turn into sand.
Fu Jian flew into a rage. Regardless of his physical condition, his hands turned into sand knives and attacked Li Xiang Jun.
But don't forget, Li Xiang Jun knew a little bit of everything.
Cultivation, martial arts, she had dabbled in them all. She did not have a direct confrontation with Fu Jian. She took out a dagger and looked for an opportunity to cut his flesh, allowing him to heal himself.
She wants to torture me, take revenge on me!
Fu Jian finally sensed it. He gritted his teeth: "You vicious woman!"
Who asked his supernatural power to not be effective when it came into contact with water?
Li Xiang Jun's expression did not change. She only cared about cutting. Her sword technique was not good, and soon, she was stained with a lot of blood. It looked a little scary.
Fu Jian calmed down and no longer acted on impulse. He retreated and grabbed the jade bottle with his wet hand, causing it to explode and release a large amount of water. Although the water hindered the sand, it did not hinder his self-healing ability. Before he became a disciple of Fengtian, he was also a cultivator. He immediately used his true qi to evaporate his body.
"Bitch, your end is here!"
He laughed sinisterly. His body that had almost recovered turned into sand again. Seeing that Li Xiang Jun was still standing in the same place, his tyranny was slightly suppressed. He became suspicious. Could it be that there was some trick?
His movements were a little slow. He diverted his attention to observe the battlefield. He saw that Shang Jun was being held back by the swordswoman, but the fierce shrew had disappeared. His heart tightened. He suddenly looked up and saw a large cauldron made of magma falling from the sky. He could not help but feel his soul leave his body.
If he was hit, he might not even be able to protect his core.
With a thought, his body was immediately torn apart, turning into several sandstorms that scattered in all directions.
The human race was indeed treacherous and cunning. Fortunately, he sensed it in advance. He rejoiced in his heart and was extremely proud. His main body rushed towards Li Xiang Jun and could not wait to take revenge.
"Go to hell, bitch!" The sandstorm fiercely hit Li Xiang Jun, but the expected dried corpse did not appear. Instead, her whole body turned cold and was drenched by the water.
What was going on?
As mentioned before, Li Xiang Jun knew a little of everything, such as illusion techniques.
Although she had only grasped the basics, it was enough to deceive the frightened Fu Jian.
Fu Jian had just reacted when the large cauldron covered him.
The large cauldron shrank and in the blink of an eye, it returned to the shape of a large urn. Fu Jian's heart wrenching scream could be faintly heard from inside. Then, it fell and was caught by Li Kuofu.
Li Xiang Jun came out from the darkness and looked at Li Kuofu with a smile. "There's only one left."
Being trapped in a large urn was equivalent to being trapped in a volcano. The immortality of the Heaven Worshipping Sect disciples increased the duration of their pain. They had to wait for their core to be destroyed before they could be freed. It was extremely miserable.
...
The speed of the leopard, the strength of the elephant, the sharpness of the eagle, and the brutality of the lion and tiger were all buried in the beast king's body. Instead, it had a dragon head that could spit fire, poisonous claws, lightning-fast wings, and eyes that could see through all moves.
In order to avoid the poisonous claws, Yan Chaoyang was sent flying half the street and crashed into more than ten houses.
He hated Yan Chaoyang to the extreme for obstructing him from killing Yan Li. He was determined to tear him apart bit by bit.
Yan Chaoyang got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He rushed back with the Dragon Soul Spear in his hand. The spear tip drew a series of deep blue sparks on the ground.
"Army Destroyer, Kirin!"
The flowing light was like the afterglow of the stars. Everywhere it passed, the rain fell like a dark blue curtain. The flowing light suddenly flashed and covered Yan Chaoyang's body completely. In the blink of an eye, he arrived above the beast king's head.
The beast king's pupils suddenly shrank. He formed a seal with his claws, ready to block.
At this moment, Yan Chaoyang suddenly looked in one direction and threw the spear in his hand to another place without hesitation.
...
Lu Bai Chuan was panting like a bull. His whole body was soaked in sweat. He was like an arrow at the end of its flight.
Anyone who had been hiding in this stone array for more than an hour would be in the same situation as him.
This stone formation was not very uniform. Every time a surprise attack was launched, it would fall down unconventionally, or a section of it would be blown off by an arrow. All these strange shapes were caused by the supernatural power of the Fengtian Sect disciples.
Every time Hei Jin thought about it, he forced Lu Bai Chuan to run for his life. At first, he only wanted to quickly take care of Lu Bai Chuan and support the others. But gradually, he discovered that Lu Bai Chuan's movement technique was very strange. His competitive spirit was aroused.
But after more than an hour, Lu Bai Chuan was still alive and kicking. Hei Jin was very annoyed.
He was determined to end this game. The entire stone array began to twist like seaweed, elongating into thousands of stone arms that reached out to grab Lu Bai Chuan.
Lu Bai Chuan shouted in shock, "Hurry up and help me!"
"Hehe, Sir of the Heaven Worshipping Sect, please wait." A fat middle-aged man suddenly appeared outside the stone array. His face was a bit pale because he had just cut his wrist to save someone and lost a lot of blood.
Before Lu Bai Chuan was killed, the stone arms suddenly stopped.
Hei Jin glanced over lazily, "Who are you?"
"This one is Dong Sheng." Dong Sheng smiled and took out a golden abacus. "People call me the Golden Mouth Divine Fortune Teller. Everything I predict will come true. Sir, do you want to give it a try? Marriage, future, or fate are all acceptable. "
"A little kid in the Initial Cultivation Realm." Hei Jin sneered disdainfully. "You want to get involved in this mess? Let me guess, you're also one of the Yanshan Robber's people, right? There's really no end to the ants."
"No, no …" Dong Sheng shook his head with a smile, but he couldn't finish his sentence because Hei Jin had suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had risen from the ground and grabbed Dong Sheng's neck at lightning speed. Dong Sheng's face suddenly turned purple. His probing or anything else was rudely interrupted. His eyes almost popped out as he struggled to speak. "You were an orphan since you were young … You grew up in a mine … When you were ten, your foster parents sold you to the mine owner … You suffered a lot …"
Hei Jin's eyes widened. "How, how do you know?"
"You were tortured and finally rebelled. You killed the mine owner and your foster parents and escaped … You were very sad and lonely …"
"I'm not sad at all!" Hei Jin said coldly.
"Every night, you couldn't sleep. The faces of your foster parents before they died would always wake you up … You had a younger sister … You killed your younger sister with your own hands …"
"How could I have a younger sister? No … "Hei Jin's eyes were slightly misty.
"You killed your younger sister and felt great pain …" Dong Sheng was bleeding from his seven orifices. He looked miserable, but his voice became even more strange and ethereal. "However, this great pain awakened your spirit. You couldn't free yourself from the ocean of pain."
Hei Jin's hand trembled and he let go of Dong Sheng. He clutched his chest and squatted down in pain.
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