073 furnace nima, ding nima

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Furnace? Lin Tuo's body completely froze as he was about to crawl back...

Furnace——

The terminology of alchemy cultivation refers to the cultivator's own body; source... (Three thousand words are omitted here).

The term "double cultivator" generally refers to female cultivators who are used by powerful male cultivators to absorb yin and replenish yang. Such female cultivators have a low status and their existence is only used by male cultivators to absorb yin and improve their skills. This term is often mentioned in cultivation novels; the source is... (Three thousand words are omitted here).

Annotations immediately appeared on the ancient bronze mirror.

Lin Tuo cursed secretly, Damn, do I still need you to educate me?

What do you want to do? Baidu has a Du Niang, do you want to be a Mirror Girl?

No, no, the target of my complaints should not be Gu Jing, but the ever-present Hu Qingquan.

An old guy who has been buried in his 70s or 80s wants to let a little girl of 12 or 13 years old serve as a furnace?

This relationship is more than double that of the weird squid taking the little sister to see the goldfish...

This weird world is even more limitless than the weird country before traveling through it! ! ! Is there any! ! !

Damn it! Ding Nima pussy! Can your old bird still work?

The anger in Lin Tuo's heart suddenly couldn't be suppressed and came out slowly.

Although this is a different world, although the little girl and he are enemies and had a fight not long ago, and although the old man's identity is subtle, he can find a way to help him in his cultivation... However, Lin Tuo just can't help it. ah!

In this world, everyone is angry and wants to kill someone sometimes, but how many people actually do that?

It's one thing to have fantasies about lolita, taboos, etc.; it's another thing entirely to turn your fantasies into reality and put them into action...

In just one breath, Lin Tuo dissipated all his resentment and calmed down instinctively.

The little Loli needs to be saved, but Lin Tuo will not risk his own life because of his hotheadedness. He must find a countermeasure.

At this time, Hu Qingquan's laughter continued, but at the same time he started to act. Just like last time, with a "boom", shallow pits appeared on the soles of his feet, and his whole body jumped up to the black wood in the sky like stepping on a spring. box.

Now Lin Tuo knows that that thing is a coffin; the flying branches are not his own power, it seems to be the power of the coffin...

Horrible coffin, weird coffin, could it be that the legendary flying zombie is hidden inside, and the flying zombie is flying inside, driving the coffin to fly in the sky?

"Tum!" A loud sound shocked everyone and shattered Lin Tuo's reverie.

The golden sword and the thousand-year-old Qiongmu coffin collided again.

Thousand-year-old Qiongmu Coffin The boat is bumpy and shaken by wind and rain.

After two consecutive collisions, Zhi Duoduo lay on the Qiongmu coffin, her face became even paler, and she opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

On the other hand, Hu Qingquan turned over and landed gracefully, with his golden robe flying and his beard flowing. If you ignore his lewd and obscene little lolita expression, he really looked like a fairy.

Seeing this situation, a flash of light flashed in Lin Tuo's mind, the opportunity has come!

But the premise is... The premise is that Zhi Duoduo must live well. Opportunities never come by waiting, but by working hard!

Zhi Duoduo did not disappoint Lin Tuo. Although she was injured and vomited blood, and even though her face was as white as paper, she still moved her little finger, guiding the two remaining Beimang ghost-killing curses, and pounced on Hu Qingquan's body in mid-air, unable to avoid it. .

Beimang's Ghost Killing Curse hit Hu Qingquan, causing 512 points of soul damage, and was ineffective even if he died.

The haunting effect is activated, Hu Qingquan's strength is reduced by two points, and his agility is reduced by two points.

Beimang's Ghost Killing Curse hit Hu Qingquan, causing 511 points of soul damage, and was ineffective even if he died.

The haunting effect is activated, Hu Qingquan's strength is reduced by two points, and his agility is reduced by two points.

The elegant posture was slightly deformed, and the white-haired boy's face turned into old and mottled skin. Hu Qingquan stumbled to the ground, and as expected: "The five gods guide me and travel around the eight wastelands. The Big Dipper punishes and eliminates evil..."

When Laosheng was reciting the curse, Lin Tuo was holding the ancient bronze mirror, and as early as his mind was spinning——

It is estimated that the distance between Hu Qingquan and himself after landing will be approximately 65.83 meters.

Sixty-six meters, it requires about 14 to 15 strength. If you replace it with a hammer, luckily you carry it with you and don't drop it. The strength is 14, and with the internal strength infusion, it can reach 15.

In addition, various factors such as the three-second delayed detonation of the grenade and the maximum use of the terrain around Hu Qingquan's body to achieve maximum damage must also be considered...

Anyway, let’s do our best to ensure the destiny of God! It just depends on your luck, little girl.

I was calculating quickly in my mind, but there was no result at all. Suddenly, a message popped up on the ancient bronze mirror——

Taking into account the wind, terrain, grenade shape, detonation time and thrower's ability, the best projection direction is recommended to be 15.13° to the left front, the best projection angle is recommended to be 16.58° on the horizontal line, and the best initial velocity is recommended to be 43.57 meters/second.

What the hell? Is there such a function? Lin Tuo was confused when he saw it.

Moreover, the surprises don’t stop there. What’s even more bizarre is the following reminder: Excuse me, is it manual operation or automatic operation?

Note 1: Manual operation, the bomb thrower completes the action by referring to the recommendations.

Note 2: Automatic operation. Kaitian Baojian temporarily takes over the body to complete the action. The probability of perfect realization is 99.87... (ten significant figures are omitted later)%. Automatic operation will consume a certain amount of Five Elements Spiritual Energy.

automatic! automatic! Automatically!

Although I prefer manual driving, but at this critical moment... Bronze ancient mirror, I love you so much!

Lin Tuo couldn't wait to kiss the two of them in the mirror, so he hurriedly clicked on automatic.

An inexplicable force surged into his body, making his body turn like a robot, accurately turning half of his body, which should be 15.13°, if Lin Tuo hadn't been shaking with excitement.

Only then did I realize that the automatic operation of the ancient bronze mirror was not an absolute control. If it moved by itself, the body would also react. If the two commands were executed in parallel, it would inevitably...

"Please do not interfere with the automatic operation of Kaitian Baojian." A red warning floated on the ancient bronze mirror.

"I know, I know." Lin Tuo chuckled and wanted to raise his hand to scratch his head, but forced himself to hold it back.

The body turned... about 0.13°, and then, without using any internal energy, he pulled the grenade fuse and threw it casually straight ahead.

Lin Tuo felt that he didn't use all his strength at all, but the grenade flew out steadily, just like a spinning flying saucer thrown out, light and fluttery, but fast and steady.

In the blink of an eye, it flew over Hu Qingquan's forehead.

At this time, Hu Qingquan's Golden Light Immovable Technique was being used at the most critical moment. He had finished reciting the spell, his fingertips were filled with lightning, and he was about to press the top door.

Suddenly something flew towards me. I listened to the wind and turned my head. I realized that the strange, smoking object flying from nowhere was not aimed at me at all, so I became unsuspecting.

Of course, there is no use even doubting it!

He has reached a critical moment in casting spells. At this time, whether he moves or casts spells, it is very likely to cause the failure of the Taoist spell that is nearing the end. Therefore, he does not move, raises the sky with fire, and inserts the electric finger into his forehead...

"Click!" It was the sound of an eighth-grade grenade, which was extremely accurate, jammed into a crack in the middle of a huge boulder beside Hu Qingquan.

"Boom!" Just as he entered, the grenade exploded instantly.

"Bump!" There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and cracks in the boulders several feet high and weighing dozens of tons were blown open, just like a certain organ that had just been done that was not suitable for children.

Cough, cough, what I’m talking about is a full cosmetic surgery by opening the canthus of the eye and cutting the double eyelid. I want to tilt myself to face the wall...

If the small hole in the ground exploded just now, like a shotgun; then from the crack at this moment, the shock wave of the explosion is like a tiger squatting cannon [the artillery equipped by Qi Jiajun, each shot can be loaded with small lead pieces weighing 5 coins or One hundred pebbles. 】

The angry artillery fire instantly devoured Hu Qingquan!

The old man with the white beard maintained the posture of raising fire to the sky. He was covered in charred black, but with the big bloody characters on his head, he flew away with a "swish" sound.

Damage, 1318!