flstandardbreds Chapter 136 I am no longer the Long Aotian I once was
Chapter 136 I am no longer the Long Aotian I once was
Why does he meet this woman wherever he goes?
“Wait, the eighth level of Qi Refining!!?” The next moment, when Long Aotian sensed Bai Lan’s cultivation level, his tone became even more shocked: “Don’t you have five spiritual roots?”
Even though he had been suppressed by Bai Lan several times before, Long Aotian firmly believed that he would be able to defeat her in the future.
The main reason is that Bai Lan has five spiritual roots.
Long Aotian once thought that his cultivation speed would surpass Bai Lan sooner or later, and then he would be able to take revenge.
Who would have thought that Bai Lan would always give him unexpected surprises at such moments.
"Bai Lan! You! What are you doing? We are inside the sect!"
Long Aotian looked at the girl in front of him approaching step by step with a spear in hand, and his expression became angry: "Do you want to violate the sect rules?"
"Guess how I got in?" Bai Lan smiled and saved the file.
Bai Lan’s gambling cost is very low, after all, she can reload the game.
Therefore, she bet that the Taoist Master Yin Ning who was in charge of the Cliff of Regret would not bother to care about the little quarrel between her and Long Aotian.
The powerful people in the world of cultivation are not the deans of teaching, so they don’t have the leisure to discipline disciples. That is the job of the Law Enforcement Hall.
If Master Yin Ning were to take charge and wanted to increase her sentence, he would just reload the save file and spare Long Aotian this time.
If not, it would be a pleasant duel.
Long Aotian's expression changed: "You, could it be that you..."
"You and I haven't seen each other for a long time. It's a happy occasion that we meet tonight. Why are you so surprised?" Bai Lan smiled, turned the spear in his hand, and rushed forward with the spear in his hand under the shocked gaze of Long Aotian.
The world of cultivation naturally has its own unique way of greeting. When fellow Taoists meet, they naturally have to greet each other first before talking about other things.
Faced with the upgraded Soul-Breaking Spear and the combat-experienced Bai Lan, a hint of resentment flashed across Long Aotian's face.
Ever since he lost the first duel, Long Aotian no longer looked down on Bai Lan as his opponent. Naturally, it was impossible for him to use his fists in close combat against long weapons.
Although Long Aotian is arrogant, the grandfather in his mind is not a pushover.
"Boy, even though she has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage, I think her realm is not stable. She must have used some special means and acted rashly and impatiently. You should be bold! There is no need to be afraid of her!" The old man in Long Aotian's mind spoke confidently.
Long Aotian's eyes flashed with joy when he heard this: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely beat her this time!"
The spear from the opposite side suddenly stabbed towards him at an incredibly fast speed. Long Aotian quickly stepped back a few steps to dodge it, then drew out a long sword from his storage bag and started fighting with Bai Lan.
After fighting with the Soul-Breaking Spear for several rounds, Long Aotian's face gradually became ugly.
"...Boy, be careful in the battle, her strength has improved a lot." The old man in Long Aotian's mind spoke again in a deep voice: "When I first saw her cultivation, I thought she was eager for quick success and took something she shouldn't have taken, causing her realm to be unstable, but now it seems... that's not the case."
Her combat experience was gained through actual combat.
"...Understood, Master."
Long Aotian gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Don't worry, she won't kill you. After all, this is still within the sect, she dare not be too presumptuous." The old man spoke helplessly, his bottom line had already retreated to the situation after Long Aotian lost.
Long Aotian: “…”
Compared to a few months ago, Bai Lan's spear skills have improved a lot. He has abandoned many meaningless fancy moves and only focused on the enemy's weaknesses, making his battles faster and more fierce.
Especially the Soul-Breaking Spear, the murderous intent and sharpness contained in it almost made Long Aotian extremely angry, his eyes were bloodshot.
That should have been his Soul-Severing Spear!!!
But now it has fallen into the hands of that woman, and she is using it against me!
Long Aotian looked unhappy, and Bai Lan also frowned.
After several rounds, she was able to win and defeat Long Aotian.
But the physical training technique that the opponent practiced did have some stuff, and it was difficult for the Soul-Breaking Spear to pierce his body as it did before.
Long Aotian's body was indeed much thicker than before. When Bai Lan hit him with the Soul-Breaking Spear, there was no longer the silky feeling of the past where blood would be drawn when it was slashed or picked up.
I can beat him, but the fight is not satisfying.
Especially since the opponent's body-building technique has extra benefits in the extremely cold environment of the Cliff of Regret, but he himself has not had time to practice this technique.
After fighting for a few rounds, his spiritual power became a little stiff and his hands and feet became colder.
“Bai Lan, I have been defeated by you several times. It’s not that I can’t defeat you, but you are too cunning!” Long Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and said in a proud voice: “I am no longer the Long Aotian of the past!”
"I understand. Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Now you are already the Long Aotian of the west." Bai Lan smiled and put the Soul-Breaking Spear into the storage bag. In the other party's confident smile, he took out a bag.
Bai Lan gained a lot from the Evil Gang, including the wind bag magic weapon that he handed over from the evil cultivator.
Under Long Aotian's puzzled gaze, Bai Lan opened the wind bag in his hand, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, causing a storm in the cave, making it almost impossible for Long Aotian to stand.
Bai Lan took out the golden bell and sat inside it, as steady as a rock.
The trap array at the top of the Cliff of Repentance is a sixth-order magic array, which is suitable for cultivators in the Jindan stage. Therefore, no matter how loud the fighting inside the array is, there will be no change outside the cave.
The Jindan stage cultivator sitting in charge of the Siguo Cliff still had no intention of taking action. Just as the guarding disciple said, the Jindan stage elder really just sat there, not caring about anything else but guarding the cliff.
That's great. Bai Lan's smile deepened. He took out a bow and arrow from the storage bag, aimed at Long Aotian, and shot a few arrows.
Long Aotian tried hard to maintain his body shape and dodge against the strong wind. He now needed to use his spiritual power to steady his feet so that he could stand firm in the strong wind.
In this way, the spiritual energy consumed is quite large.
Especially in an extremely cold environment like the Cliff of Regret, where 80% of the surroundings are ice spiritual energy, even absorbing spiritual energy is extremely difficult, and fighting against the cold wind requires extra spiritual energy to maintain.
In order to resist the cold, many cultivators would even rather spend extra money on elixirs and spirit stones to replenish their spiritual power.
The same was true for Long Aotian. He was poor to begin with, and even if he used money frugally, he had already used up all the things in his storage bag to replenish his spiritual power during the few months he had been reflecting here.
He thought that after practicing the body-refining technique, he would not be afraid of the cold wind here and would not need to use spirit stones.
Who would have thought that Bai Lan would fall from the sky, and the other party rushed up and started fighting without saying a word.
If he has a good relationship with several concubines in the harem, he can also count on their support.
Unfortunately, they had just broken up a few months ago, and the other party came and scolded him and ran away.
Now, Long Aotian is just a pauper. When the spiritual power in his body is exhausted, he will really become a lamb to be slaughtered by Ren Bailan.
His expression turned fierce, and several lightning bolts appeared from his palms, trying to attack Bai Lan, but they were all blocked by the Golden Bell Cover.
"You!!!" Long Aotian said anxiously: "If you have the guts, come out and fight me fairly!"