Chapter 703: Through Treeman Lane

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The two stepped down one after another, with different expressions.
Zhou Tianliang was still in surprise. He didn't understand why Zhou Shu gave up, but Zhou Shu looked indifferent and felt a little more satisfied. He hadn't planned to win before, and saw what he wanted to see. It was perfect, as for winning or losing. Don't care, as long as the remaining two games can be won is enough.
After playing against Zhou Tianliang, he became more confident.
Zhou Tianliang was second in the previous session. If Zhou Shu strives to win, there is obviously a chance to win, and if Caiying is fully restored, the hope of winning is even great.
Even if there is some luck, the top ten of the sword list should be about the same level. Judging from the level of Zhou Tianliang's performance, Zhou Shu can definitely occupy one of the positions.
"I still lost."
"It's a pity, it's mostly because of the loss of spiritual power, and the soul can't hold on, there is no way if you don't admit defeat."
"The difference in cultivation level is still too great. Even if Zhou Shu has a good magic weapon, he will not be able to exert its effect without sufficient spiritual power. Sooner or later, he will be worn to death by Zhou Tianliang.
"Yes, it's still difficult to face the cultivator, but he basically has no opponents against the Golden Core Realm."
Everyone looked at Zhou Shu and pointed in the distance.
Zhou Shu smiled and went back to Meifeng alone.
In the distance, a gaze was fixed on Zhou Shu's back, and after looking at it for a long time, he turned away helplessly. It was Ding Mo.
Brother Jiang on the side slowly said, "After seeing it, he really has a hole card, and the mad shark demon armor that can be used in the Golden Core Realm is still top grade."
Ding Mo sighed softly, "Even if it didn't, I wouldn't be his opponent."
Brother Jiang showed a trace of stunnedness, and then smiled, "Thinking about it this way, you are better than before. Yes, now he is indeed much calmer than you, but you have a higher starting point. As long as you polish it, you can beat him. It's not difficult."
"Maybe."
Ding Mo looked into the distance, "Brother, do you really think he came out by mistake?"
Brother Jiang thought for a moment, and wondered, "Isn't it? I can't think of any possibility for him to find Zhou Tianliang. Zhou Tianliang has already touched the side of No Me and No Sword. The realm of sword intent is higher than him, and the level of sword intent is higher. He is also taller than him, not to mention the cultivation base that is much higher. He can't come out without luck."
"Senior brother said so, but I always feel wrong..."
Ding Mo frowned and shook his head, "Maybe he can see through Zhou Tianliang's imaginary and real swordsmanship, maybe he can fight back or even win, but..."
Brother Jiang interrupted Ding Mo's words, and yelled angrily, "Junior Brother Ding, you have become too fast. From arrogance to self-conceit, it is better to be arrogant! Remember, Jian Xiu is the most afraid of self-defeating. He does not. It’s impossible to have that kind of strength. If you keep a peaceful mind, you will definitely surpass him, and it won’t take a year or two."
Ding Mo quickly apologized, "I see, brother, it’s because the brother thinks too much."
He didn't know. In fact, he saw it right. He was extremely sensitive to swords. He could feel the things that others couldn't see. This was a rare kind of understanding.
On Meifeng, in the residence.
A huge wooden barrel was placed in the Pagoda Juyuan Formation, and Zhou Shu lay lazily in the wooden barrel, leisurely and contented.
Even though he had experienced a great battle, Zhou Shu didn't feel tired at all. He had the soul to rely on. Even if he fought for a long time, he would not necessarily be tired, but his spiritual power was very limited.
"Afterwards, it was still the worst spiritual power."
But he didn't worry about this. Now there are enough yuan stones. Even if he takes five thousand yuan to Yangmei, there are still 15 thousand to spend. If he keeps practicing with yuan stones in the future, his spiritual strength cultivation will naturally advance by leaps and bounds.
Compared with the spirit and consciousness that requires chance, spiritual power is a better improvement.
On the one hand recovering, while refining, thinking about the gains of today’s competition, on the other hand, rushing through the tree people’s lane in Wushuang City. The powerful and solid spirit, coupled with the use of Yanyi Jue, is the normal state of one mind and four uses, as long as the spirit is in Without too much damage in Wushuang City, it won't affect others.
In front of him, there was only the last level.
Twenty treants filled the aisles, the branches and leaves were all stacked on top of each other, and there was no light through.
Zhou Shu has broken through more than a dozen times, but failed every time, and now he feels that he will never fail again.
The growth of spirit and consciousness is most intuitively reflected in Shuren Lane.
With the use of the technique, a layer of golden armor suddenly appeared on his body.
Now he only needs to avoid big attacks. Even if those scattered branches and leaves fall on his body, he will not feel any pain and can basically ignore it.
Dodge, advance, even... counterattack.
Suddenly there was a burst of clicks in Shuren Lane.
"This kid..."
"Haha, Xuanhu, he wants to get rid of your treants."
"A delusion, the tree people in Shuren Lane will regenerate at any time. It just takes a little effort and annoys the old man. Now I will recruit a hundred."
In the room behind Shuren Lane, Xuanhu showed a trace of sorrow.
Above his head, a huge black shadow hung, naturally a million clones, the omnipresent city lord.
The city lord smiled, "If you really do this, it will be fine, I want to see it too, but it's a pity you won't do it."
Xuanhu snorted, suspiciously, "His spirit has grown too fast, even after the training of Shurenxiang, it will not reach this level."
"No more adventures, don't worry about ~EbookFREE.me~ The city lord pointed to Shuren Lane," he is about to come out. "
At the exit of Shuren Lane, Zhou Shu jumped out. He was still wearing some gold before, but he immediately restored the appearance of the black envoy.
The use of Divine Soul, or the use of Divine Soul Techniques, is limited to the inside of Shuren Lane, and absolutely not outside.
Zhou Shu saw the two and immediately walked over to salute.
Xuan Hu looked at Zhou Shu with great interest for a while, and said slowly, "I passed through Shuren Lane, but I was still calm and relaxed. It's really different than before."
Before Zhou Shu was touched by a leaf, he would fall out of Wushuang City in pain, but now Wanye is not afraid to touch himself. Naturally, it is not what it used to be. If you can perform like this, Heyang Emperor Xinzhi is of course great. However, the exercise in Shuren Lane also played an important role, accounting for about 50% of each.
The one-month training in Shuren Lane was something Zhou Shu had never experienced before. It was equivalent to bringing the things that needed to be done in the Nascent Soul Realm to the Golden Core Realm in advance to complete, and he naturally benefited greatly.
Zhou Shu looked respectful, and thanked him sincerely, "This all depends on the help of Senior Xuanhu and the City Lord, and the younger generation is indebted."
"Why are you thankful? You found it too late. There are many similar good places in Wushuang City. As long as you have points, there is nothing you can't do."
The city owner was quite disdainful, "But, now you owe me a total of 1,760 points, and you must pay it back within a year."
Are there other good places?
Zhou Shu was startled slightly, and quickly nodded, "The junior must try to repay the points."
Xuanhu looked at Zhou Shu and said straightly, "Since I'm here, the old man will honor his promise and give you a magic weapon."
Zhou Shu's eyes lit up and he saluted immediately, "Thank you, senior!"
"and many more."
The city lord suddenly stretched out a hand to block between the two. (To be continued.)
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