Resisting temptation makes you stronger? I'm going to build a base and cultivate martial arts.

Chapter 75 Call Me Mom

White Wolf gave Li Qi only three seconds to react before drawing his sword and leaping down!

The wind howled like tearing silk, exploding in my ears.

That was the updraft that Li Qi had created with all his might.

But this still feels like courting death.

Because that amount of lift is simply not enough to lift a man.

But the white wolf showed no fear at this moment.

For him, even a little breeze is enough!

You have consumed the blood of a third-tier cultivator.

Based on blood quality and quantity

Your Strength increases by 1 point, Agility by 8 points, and Constitution by 4 points. The effect lasts for 10 minutes.

The blood in that test tube came from Song Rui.

Originally, he was forced to donate blood "voluntarily" by his superiors, but now it's the White Wolf who benefits.

Knowing the effects of this vial of blood, White Wolf placed it in the most convenient position and used it decisively.

The last time I drank it in the testing courtyard, it was only 20 PM.

It's exactly 22 PM now.

Nearly 130 times that of an average person!

The intense discomfort caused by this sudden, extreme activation of the body almost made the white wolf scratch his ears and cheeks.

Fortunately, the thrill of being on the brink of death quickly brought all attention back to the present.

White Wolf activates global perception.

That's amazing.

The range of the sword intent expanded to a full ten meters.

Most importantly, the wind itself seemed to have taken shape.

White Wolf could even sense the density differences in every inch of the surrounding air.

He was like the most precise machine, with every tendon, every muscle, and even every bit of spiritual power in his arm adjusted to the most suitable direction and force.

The "Calm" sword truly lives up to its reputation as a treasured sword that Jingxi brought from home.

At this moment, it also obeyed the white wolf's command.

The blade resembled fermented dough, becoming pitted and uneven.

It looks terrible.

But this shape is just right to catch every bit of wind, allowing the body to slow down while storing every bit of force.

The white wolf's eyes were fixed on the woman in the red dress.

The sword intent had completely enveloped the area; the opponent had no way to escape!

The Beast King stared at the deep blue figure descending from the sky, his face showing no surprise, only joy.

Given the Cultivator Management Bureau's consistent aloofness, as long as one conceals all spiritual power and plays the victim, they will generally be preferentially "ignored."

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Using this tactic, she had already slaughtered one team and leisurely escaped right under the noses of the other two teams.

This time, they used the same old trick again.

Unfortunately, the strength of the six people made her uncertain.

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Moreover, the team leader's caution prevented her from defeating them one by one.

Most importantly, their tricks have been exposed.

It seemed their only option was to flee into the forbidden zone of death.

So, this guy jumped down himself?

In a situation where the outcome of a one-on-one confrontation is uncertain, does the other party simply cripple themselves?

At that moment, the Beast King felt incredibly lucky.

She wasn't in a hurry to leave.

Who knows, I might get promoted today!

From afar, she saw the white wolf's face.

The Beast King couldn't help but lick his lips at the thought of finding such a top-quality "corpse".

The white wolf stared at the woman.

The moment the sword intent enveloped him, his entire body began to stretch.

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The spiritual energy also began to surge outwards.

It's like a spring that's been stretched to its limit being released.

At this moment, the speed reached its limit.

"Clang!"

A sound like a dragon's roar exploded.

"Calmness" sprang up with the support of spiritual power and muscle strength, like a dozing dragon baring its fangs.

The white wolf's sudden burst of speed left the Beast King with no way to avoid it.

But instead of curling up, she stretched her body to its fullest extent.

The long sword was drawn.

Almost without a sound, the blade pierced the Beast King's left chest.

Then, the countless wind forces and scattered spiritual energy compressed from the air lost their restraint and exploded directly.

In an instant, the upper left half of the Beast King's body turned into minced meat and scattered five or six meters behind him.

There was no trace of pain on her face; instead, a puzzling flush appeared on her cheeks.

"Now it's my turn!"

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The Beast King laughed wildly.

She seized the opportunity when the white wolf had just exhausted its strength and had no foothold in the air.

The spiritual energy was circulating wildly.

A large tuft of mane sprouted from the left half of its body, from which a thick, deformed bear paw was squeezed out.

The concrete ground suddenly collapsed.

The next moment, a sharp white claw, carrying immense force, lunged at the white wolf.

In mid-air, it was too late for the white wolf to parry with his sword.

But his legs seemed to have eyes.

It kicked straight at the bear's claw.

"Squeak!"

An extremely unpleasant sound rang out, like two pieces of metal scraping against each other.

The two separated immediately upon impact.

The white wolf leaped three or four meters away, leaving two black streaks on the ground.

The Beast King also took a step back, his eyes wide open.

"Using your feet to gather sword energy—this swordsmanship of yours is definitely not a family tradition, is it?" The Beast King stared at the white wolf's right foot.

The toe box was torn open, exposing the toes inside.

She wasn't afraid of swordsmanship.

After their two encounters, she knew that her spiritual power had the upper hand.

What she feared was the other party's down-to-earth attitude, which disregarded the airs of a cultivator.

As a fellow cultivator who had climbed up from the bottom, she could tell how troublesome the other person was.

"Yeah! It was awarded by the Cultivation Bureau. What, are you envious?"

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White Wolf held his longsword and forced himself to calm his breathing.

Two consecutive bursts of extremely high pressure have caused great damage to the body.

That means my current physical condition is at 18 points, otherwise my right leg would definitely be sick.

Fortunately, thanks to his foundation in Shui Mu Yun Yang Gong, his body is recovering rapidly.

"The Administration Bureau, hahaha! I'm so envious!" The Beast King laughed upon hearing this term.

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She looked at the white wolf's right leg and grinned maliciously: "It's okay, you'll soon be able to read it to me word by word!"

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It seemed like an operation specifically designed to capture the white wolf.

Her left hand transformed from her jade-like arm into an extremely long octopus tentacle, sweeping across the area.

Its right hand transformed into an enlarged version of a wasp's tail, with black stingers shooting out continuously like bullets!

Two attacks came at the same time.

The white wolf remained expressionless, simply switching to holding the sword with both hands.

With his all-around perception activated, he grasped the subtle time difference between the enemy's left and right hand attacks.

He first took a step forward and slashed vertically, severing five black thorns in one fell swoop.

Then he took another step back, using the opening to stab the tentacle with his longsword, and then with a powerful hook, lifted himself up to avoid all the subsequent spikes.

He was still spinning in mid-air, his long legs like another sword.

A white sword aura, barely an inch long, was concealed yet forcefully severed the tendrils that were preparing to attack upwards.

"Bang!"

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The enormous tentacle landed and turned into a puddle of thick water.

"Phew! Thanks to you, I think I'm getting more and more used to this fighting style!"

The white wolf exhaled a deep breath.

This was the first time he had faced such an enemy alone. Although his body was under great strain, he felt that he had met his match and the more he fought, the better he got.

"Is that so? Hahaha!" The Beast King laughed, his pupils having unconsciously turned square. "Good boy! Call me Mommy!"

She was just spouting trash before she started to charm.

Suddenly, the white wolf laughed.

A strange smile flashed by, and his face grew increasingly indifferent, but his eyes turned completely red.

Next, activate "Seeing the Sun and Returning to Life", "Reducing the Deficiency and Replenishing the Excess" and "Lonely Soul in Desperate Circumstances" in that order!