Chapter 118 Yu Keqing is selfless and a role model for our generation

the other side.

The silver-backed violent ape was worthy of its late-level second-level strength. At the critical moment, its bloodline spiritual skills exploded again.

Then the furnace surrounded by air roots exploded, and the violent ape roared and stood up. His figure suddenly rose to a height of five feet. Just standing there, it was like a hill, bringing a full sense of oppression.

But Yu Xian was not panicked at all.

Now that the great formation is under his control, the illusion formation is enough to cover up all strange phenomena, so he can give it a try.

"Let's see if I'm the tough one, or are you stronger?"

The blood puppet took a few steps, rushed up like a cannonball, and fought head-on with the violent ape.

The violent ape saw that such a little kid dared to provoke him, and with the stimulation of his blood vessels, it lost its sanity and refused to dodge.

Bang bang bang! ! !

There was a muffled thunderous explosion in the air. Even if the black iron armor on the blood puppet was a defensive high-grade armor, it could not stop the locomotive-like fist of the violent ape at this moment.

After a while, the already broken armor was completely shattered, and even the flesh and blood on the blood puppet was turned into pulp and fell off by the violent ape's fist.

Only one skeleton with a jade-like luster still shines brightly.

The fighting became more intense.

"Huh?"

However, Yu Xian's heart moved, and he felt that something seemed to be stimulated from the blood puppet.

Buzz!

He saw the white jade skeleton making seals in the air, and the blood-colored flames erupted behind him. An illusion of King Ming condensed out, holding the pagoda seal with his hand, as if to suppress the demons.

The white jade skeleton merged with the illusion of King Ming, and turned into a little giant about ten feet tall.

Although the size is still different from that of the violent ape, its strength is even higher.

Moreover, the blood puppet's fighting method is no longer limited to simple fists and kicks, but the secret of physical training that even Yu Xian has not mastered.

"The blood puppet has a chance to regain certain abilities when it was alive. It seems that the close battle has revived its fighting instinct.

Ancestor Jiang, you died a great death. "

Yu Xian once again paid tribute to Ancestor Jiang in his heart, and then left the blood puppet's battle more to its own instincts.

And his spiritual consciousness was placed in it, and he could actually feel the same.

"What a powerful fighting instinct. Just feeling it for a while, I feel that my hand-to-hand combat ability has improved a lot."

"Maybe I can become a combat genius in the future."

"In this case, the best material for refining the blood puppet is a genius monk. In this case, when his ability recovers, I can also take the opportunity to steal it. It is equivalent to teaching myself."

Yu Xian was thinking while controlling the formation.

The air roots on the ground had unconsciously formed a wall of air roots to assist the blood puppet's attack.

The second-order high-grade formation is still a composite second-order high-grade formation. In Yu Xian's opinion, it can be called a quasi-third-order formation.

Even with his current cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, he still cannot exert the full power of the formation.

It can be seen from this that Old Ancestor Zhao's formation attainments are far superior to his.

About half an hour later.

The silver-backed violent ape's strength weakened, and its mountain-like body shrank down as if deflated, regaining its height of three feet.

The blood puppet is tireless. As long as it is replenished with flesh and blood and the power of Yu Xian's consciousness is not exhausted, it is a perpetual motion machine.

There was a little more fear in Bao Yuan's eyes.

It began to retreat, hitting the air root wall repeatedly, trying to get out of here.

But as soon as his momentum weakened and his back was left to the enemy, the outcome was doomed.

Another half hour.

The blood puppet punched the violent ape's head, and the red and white pieces fell to the ground, leaving only a hard skull.

Immediately afterwards, the blood puppet's palm was like a knife, peeling off the silver-haired skin on the back of the violent ape.

The silver hair has the function of hiding the aura, and I plan to use it to make several coats and scarves in my spare time.

Then he took out an inner elixir from the violent ape's body that was a circle larger than the ordinary inner elixir, about the size of an egg.

Then Yu Xian asked the blood puppet to follow the same method and absorb the violent ape, destroying the corpse and eliminating traces.

Finally, he put away the blood puppet, pinched the spell, activated the large formation, summoned the fire bamboo to roast the surrounding area, and turned over the soil around him.

In a short while, all traces of the fight between the violent ape and the blood puppet were wiped away.

By this time.

Only then did Yu Xian let go of the formation cover, sat down on the ground, his face suddenly turned pale, and he gasped for air regardless of his appearance.

This situation is not entirely staged.

Controlling the formation already consumes a lot of energy, plus controlling the blood puppet battle, which means his spiritual consciousness is so powerful that ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building must be drained.

After the formation dispersed, none of the four elders of the Zhao family survived. Seeing that Yu Xian was still alive from a distance, they led a group of people around him.

"Your Majesty, how are the two monsters doing?"

They glanced over and saw that even the ground seemed to be turned upside down, with large and small potholes and scorched marks, which was enough to imagine the intensity of the battle at that time.

He couldn't help but look at Yu Xian with admiration and intimacy.

With the cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building, it must be very difficult to fight two monsters alone, including a late second-level monster. Even with the help of a large formation, it must be very difficult.

Although Yu Keqing usually likes to bully them, he is still reliable at critical moments and is willing to fight for their Zhao family.

And just when all of them were about to give up, only Mr. Keqing stood up.

In the past, they had misunderstood Mr. Ke Qing.

For a moment, several elders felt a little ashamed.

Seeing several family elders, Yu Xian turned over his hands and took out the inner elixir of the golden-crowned eagle, as well as the four-color bamboo knots of the clan protection formation.

"This is yours."

Then he tilted his head and fainted openly, lest these people ask too many details of the battle.

Sure enough, as soon as they saw Neidan, the eyes of several family elders were attracted to him.

The second wife's wife had quick eyes and quick hands. She grabbed the inner elixir into her hand and said with wary eyes:

"It's agreed."

Although the elder of the Sanfang family wanted to fight, he thought that he had already received an inner elixir before, so he had no choice but to nod.

"It's you."

The rich man now wanted to slap himself even more, and said dullly:

"No one can compete with you."

As he spoke, he put away the four-color bamboo joints on the ground and carefully discovered that the traces of refining on them had disappeared.

"Your Excellency, you really trust people, but in the past, we used to judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Speaking of which, in the past few years since Mr. Ke Qing came to the Zhao family, the Zhao family has indeed been getting better and better.

Maybe we were really wrong before.

The ancestor’s vision is not bad. "

The rich man sighed.

The other elders nodded with concern.

They were indeed more selfish back then.

In the past few years, under the suppression of Lord Keqing's death, they have cooperated with each other and made more money than before.

After the brothers from various clans entered the city to work and were tortured by reality, some good ideas emerged.

Because of the income from Fangshi, the collateral clan members have also developed several talents.

Otherwise, they might not be able to stop this monster invasion.

Only Yu Xian, who was pretending to be faint, cursed half to death in his heart.

‘What the hell, even if you want to praise me, can you carry me back first and then praise me? ’

Yu Xian had no choice but to open his eyes again, with a weak look on his face, and stood up staggeringly.

"Master Keqing, are you awake?"

The rich man hurriedly stepped forward, but seeing that his face was white and the blood on the corners of his mouth was still wet, his condition was no better than that of Yu Xian.

Yu Xian waved his hands and said, "I'm fine. You guys should pack up the formation as soon as possible. If there is a monster counterattack, I won't be able to help."

After saying that, a red light enveloped his body and he went to the ancestor's mansion.

After Yu Xian flew away, several family elders were still there watching him. They nodded with appreciation only after they could no longer see the shadow.

"Your Excellency Keqing does good deeds without leaving his name behind. This time he saved our entire Zhao family and he actually didn't take any credit. I admire him even more."

"I only regret that I was not persistent enough so that my twin granddaughters lost the opportunity to get close to Mr. Ke Qing."

"Yu Keqing is selfless and a role model for our generation, but there are some things that Mr. Keqing doesn't care about. We old guys have to be sensible."

The elder of the Sanfang family coughed lightly and said to the Zhao family members who were still waiting around him:

"Your Majesty Keqing is invincible. The two second-level monsters have been killed. My Zhao family is fine."

The crowd was silent for a moment, then burst into deafening cheers.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"mighty!"

"mighty!"

After today's battle, Yu Xian has truly left a name in the hearts of the Zhao family. He is no longer the legendary guest with a bad personality who picked all the flowers from the Zhao family.