Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

　　 Lu Mingwei is the name of a young man.

　　 He was not originally from Dongyue City, his home is a city in the depths of the Eastern Wilderness.

　　 It's a pity that ten years ago, that city was destroyed by a beast siege.

　　 These people who have no homes can only wander around.

　　 It's only been half a month since he arrived in Dongyue City.

　　 "My method of drawing the Fulu was obtained from a relic outside Mingyuan City." Lu Mingwei's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia.

　　Mingyuan City is the destroyed city.

　　 Among the ruins, there is the inheritance of Fu Lu?

　　 At Xu Cheng's request, Lu Mingwei drew several other talismans.

　　 There are three kinds of low-level talisman, there are sweeping, cleaning, and digging.

　　 But there was a fireball charm, which surprised Xu Cheng.

　　 This is actually a talisman with good attack power.

　　 It's just that Lu Mingwei didn't cultivate aura, so the talisman he drew was naturally a piece of waste paper.

　　 "Where is that ruin, do you remember?"

　　 Xu Cheng took the talisman in his hand and asked.

　　 "Remember, it's just that it's occupied by a powerful beast now." Lu Mingwei nodded and said.

　　 This is indeed a bit troublesome.

　　 There is also a strong presence among the wild beasts.

　　 "However, when the famine hunting ceremony is held in Dongyue City, there will be strong people sitting there to attract the wild beasts." Seeing Xu Cheng's expression, Lu Mingwei said in a low voice.

"Well, when the famine hunting ceremony, you take me there." Xu Cheng stretched out his hand and patted Lu Mingwei on the shoulder, then looked at Shen Mingzhu: "Give him a badge, and then report his name to participate in the famine hunting ceremony. Ceremony."

　　 "I, can I not participate..." A panic flashed across Lu Mingwei's face.

　　 "Yes, just return the deceived money back ten times." Xu Cheng shook the Fuluo in his hand and spoke lightly.

　　 "Well, then..." Lu Mingwei lowered his head in frustration.

　　Relics of Fuluo, among them there may be secrets that the world’s spiritual energy practice has been cut off.

　　 Xu Cheng wanted to explore it.

　　 These days in Dongyue City, he felt more and more strange about the practice of the Tianwu world.

　　 There is a shadow of spiritual practice in this world.

　　The use of various aura powers is perfect.

　　 I don't know why, but there is no real inheritance left. All he saw were half and half claws, blurry.

　　 figure out what is happening in this world, so that he can think about the next path of practice.

　　 When the cultivation base was about to reach the peak of Xiantian, he was a little hesitant.

　　Because I have reached the Grand Master Realm, I need to clarify my own way of practice.

　　 But this world does not exist.

　　 When he was practicing in the Heavenly Master Palace, he relied on hard piles of cultivation skills.

　　 But in this Tianwu world, the spiritual energy is thin, and it is impossible to practice as luxuriously as in the Tianshi Palace.

　　 Even if you can rely on Reiki to get out of the realm, it will take a long time.

　　 He didn't dare to wait.

　　Because he doesn't know what his inheritance of practice will be in the world of Tianwu.

　　 In the afternoon, Lu Mingwei had put on a set of gray samurai robe, wearing a badge of the Pearl Budokan on his chest.

　　 Pearl Budokan finally added a new member.

　　Lu Mingwei lives not far away. According to Xu Cheng's request, he needs to come to the Budokan every day to order.

　　 "嘭——"

　　 On the martial arts field, Shen Xinyue punched out, and Lu Mingwei flew out directly, lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

　　 He was a little dazed. He was in the fourth level of body refining anyway. How could he be abused into a dog in front of a little girl who only had three levels of body refining?

　　 "You dare to deceive people even if you are capable of it?"

　　 Shen Xinyue clapped her hands, opening her mouth in disgust.

　　 "The speed of the punch just now is enough, but I feel that I don't have enough strength?" Xu Cheng, who was sitting next to him, held a cup of tea in his hand, turned his face, and looked at Shen Mingzhu aside leisurely.

　　 "Mingzhu, you know better than me, am I right?"

　　 Shen Mingzhu glanced at him and nodded.

　　 "Xin Yue has too little actual combat experience." A hint of worry flashed across her face.

　　 It can be seen that Shen Xinyue's boxing skills and combat power are not bad, but he has no actual combat experience and is weak in punching.

　　 This type of boxing will be compared to the fight tomorrow. It is difficult to win.

　　 "Xinyue, come, let's have a match." Shen Mingzhu stepped forward after finishing his clothes.

　　 "Your injury hasn't healed yet, okay?"

　　 The little girl rubbed her hands and spoke with a warrior expression on her face.

　　 In the past two days, she is very confident in her combat power.

　　 "It's okay." Although there is still a slight pain in the viscera, Shen Mingzhu would not say it.

　　 The two stood in the martial arts field, as if they were separated by white lotus, with a youthful atmosphere, which made Xu Cheng a little itchy in his heart.

　　 Still the mood damage is too serious.

　　 "Sister, be careful!"

　　 The little girl gave a low voice, shaped like a fallen leaf spinning, kicking Shen Mingzhu on the top of the head.

　　 Shen Mingzhu didn't evade, let her kick over.

　　 The little girl was startled, and quickly regained her strength.

　　 At this moment, Shen Mingzhu suddenly stretched out his hand to probe, grabbed the little girl's ankle, and pressed his palm.

　　 "Huh—"

　　 The figure of the little girl was thrown three feet away, and she staggered and sat on the ground.

　　 "You, you are swindling..." The little girl's mouth was flat, and the big teardrops fell down.

　　 "Hmph, I will fight tomorrow, you see a few tears, is there someone let you?"

　　 "Is it because you cried, people won't pick up the sign of my Pearl Budokan?"

　　 Shen Mingzhu said with a cold face: "If you don't do it, I'll go, you will die in the martial arts field.

　　 Hearing her words, the little girl shuddered and stood up.

　　 She looked at Lu Mingwei, who was shrinking her neck.

　　 "What are you looking at? Come again!"

　　……

　　 Lu Mingwei regretted that, one afternoon, he was thrown to pieces by the little girl, and he dragged his bruised body to cook dinner.

　　 This Pearl Martial Arts Hall is not a place for people to stay at all.

　　 is too inhumane.

　　 After dinner, Xu Cheng returned to the room. When it was almost late at night, his figure flashed and quietly came to Shen Xinyue's room.

　　 The sleeping little girl still has a trace of grievance on her face.

　　 At dinner in the evening, Shen Mingzhu gave her another meal.

　　 Xu Cheng leaned down and reached out to pat her cheek.

　　 "Woo-"

　　 The voice of the little girl was suppressed by Xu Cheng's palm.

　　 "Don't shout, I'll take you to an actual battle."

　　 Hearing Xu Cheng's voice, the little girl calmed down.

　　 "Practical combat? How to combat?"

　　 Xu Cheng's big warm hand pressed her cheek, and her body was also close, making her heart throbbing inexplicably.

　　 "Get dressed and come with me."

　　 Xu Cheng finished speaking in a low voice, and then walked through the window.

　　 After a while, Shen Xinyue also quietly climbed out of the window sill.

　　 "Why don't you go through the door?"

　　 Hearing Xu Cheng's question, the little girl's face became stiff.

　　 Xu Cheng stretched out his hand to hold her arm, his figure stretched out, and he fell on the wall.

"you--"

　　 The little girl whispered in surprise.

　　 What are you doing?

　　 The two ran all the way from the roof. After a quarter of an hour, Xu Cheng stopped.

　　 "Where is this?" The little girl asked suspiciously.

　　 You can see that below is a small courtyard with a martial arts field.

　　 Xu Cheng gently stretched out his hand and pushed, and the little girl fell like a leaf in the martial arts field.

　　 "Be with her for a real battle, I will help you pick up the one million Liangzi." Su Youcheng, the owner of the sleeping pearl Youcheng Martial Arts Hall, was shocked and his eyes widened.

　　 He stood up and saw a figure on the martial arts field in the courtyard.

　　 One million Liangzi.

　　 This incident is his biggest heart disease.

　　 The one million that did not know where it came from, hung above their martial arts hall, like a thunder that would capsize at any time.

　　 I don't know when the force that throws a million will come.

　　 Now someone is willing to take this Liangzi down?

　　Su Youcheng doesn't doubt the strength of the incoming person~www.NovelMTL.com~ can quietly send the voice to his ears, this is at least in the Lingwu state.

　　 Actual combat?

　　 That's easy.

　　 "Enemy attack!"

　　 He whispered and flew out!

　　 In other rooms, there are also figures rushing out.

　　 "Catch alive!"

　　 Su Youcheng let out a low drink, and rushed directly to Shen Xinyue in the martial arts field.

what is happening?

　　 This Xu Cheng, want to send himself to death?

　　 Shen Xinyue's hands and feet are flustered, but Su Youcheng's punch has arrived.

　　 "嘭——"

　　 She raised her hand to block, Su Youcheng's figure was shocked, and she took three steps back.

　　The later stage of body refining.

　　 At least seven levels of body refining.

　　 And the physical strength is extremely powerful, much stronger than the strength of the eighth level of body refining.

　　 Looking at Shen Xinyue who was still a little confused, Su Youcheng already had a judgment in his heart.

　　 This is a warrior with a good cultivation level, but with very little actual combat experience.

　　 No wonder the master wants to accompany her to fight.

　　 "come again——"

　　 Su Youcheng shouted loudly, his hands spread out like eagle wings, and he flew up.

　　 Around, the disciples of Mingzhu Youcheng Martial Arts Hall surrounded the martial arts field.

　　 It wasn't until this matter that Shen Xinyue cheered up, cursing Xu Cheng in a low voice, turning into a leaf falling in the wind, and directly facing Su Youcheng.

　　 "嘭——"

　　 Two fists struck each other, and Shen Xinyue's body suddenly floated, making Su Youcheng unable to hold back his strength, and he staggered forward.

It's now!

　　 Shen Xinyue's figure flickered, falling behind Su Youcheng, his palm raised!