"Chineydy, slay the strong enemy, give yourself up as a regiment, give you fire to rob Pei, and ease the damage caused by the ghost Y and N thunder mana."
As a magic weapon of defense, it may not be brilliant to rob Pei by fire, but it contains a phoenix remnant soul, and the auxiliary function of warming Yang J and ng Hua Yun to support the body is particularly useful for Chineydy with magic cavitation.
Took Yu Pei, purple electricity fills the air, red light rises, and the pain of Se on Chineydy’s face eased slightly, and his young lover Zhu Yuhuan cheered like a deer.
Strictly speaking, it’s a magic weapon for Wang Re-yu to dazzle her clothes and rob her by fire. Although Zhou Jinyu and Chineydy are compassionate and gentle, they are not fools. They naturally know how to make a fortune and use them with caution.
"Zhao Keng and Xiang Lan have made outstanding contributions. I will give you 20 pieces of secret magic pills to increase your mana."
Lin Jinglei gave his life for justice, and won the life for all with self-explosion. He lost his most tacit companion. Two interior masters still had some pains, but when he heard what Chen Shaobai gave him, many Y and N haze in his heart were dispelled.
One magic pill is enough to save them months of penance for accumulating mana. Twenty pills is a great fortune. Perhaps the lingqi is too noble and too far away from everyone. Thanks to this secret magic pill, people really have a desire.
You know, when the Sword Edge Group invited Brother Chineydy to guard Zhou Jinyu’s clause in the summer resort, it only took five secret magic pills!
At the same time, Xiang Lan and Zhao Keng felt hundreds of scorching eyes intertwined on themselves, but they smiled at each other and didn’t mind, because they had already divided the twenty pieces of secret magic pills. They are going to take out a third of it and replace it with basic spiritual resources to cultivate Lin Jinglei’s descendants.
Chen Shaobai’s wealth on the spot was mostly from Fei Zhiyuan, Wang Ruoyu, Hehuan Valley, disciples of the Yellow Sect and the army of the dead in Sharan. After the first world war, it accumulated and was extremely horrible. When he distributed it, it was quite a bit of a guide.
Lingshi, magic weapon, flying sword, precious materials … Distribute them one by one.
Those who are afraid to fight and don’t work hard get nothing.
Feel the line of sight of Chen Shaobai coldly swept himself, those who didn’t get the trophy, originally some bitterness aren’t, think of this guy’s biting bullying, suddenly felt a tingle, just gave birth to the uncomfortable was killed in the bud.
Chen Shaobai stood proudly above the sky like a god, and treated many disciples equally. His distribution was well-founded and his demeanor was heartbreaking.
"It’s too stupid to touch the rain and dew. There is an old Chinese proverb that people don’t suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequality. If it is really distributed like that, things will become complicated and disturb the people who have just gathered together; And sharing the benefits equally is even more stupid, which will not only lead to the bloated team, but also make people lose their passion for struggle. The current distribution method is just right. "
See most people are satisfied, and the rest are mostly don’t dare to defy, Chen Shaobai suddenly gives birth to some strange taste in my heart.
"This is just the control of more than three hundred people. If you can sit on the throne of Qing Xuanmen in the future, call to arms, so what? Commander-in-Chief, crush Haotianmen, and see what Lingweizi can say! "
People’s ambition always grows with their strength. At this moment, Chen Shaobai’s mind has bred the idea of competing for the supreme teaching of the Qing Xuanxianmen.
But in a flash, he turned around. After all, now I am just an ordinary disciple, which is too far away from this goal. He also needs to go through the inner door, preach, boil into the core, and cultivate into a deity. Finally, he is qualified to truly touch the secrets of the ancient foundation of the Qing Xuanmen and control the general trend of the world at will.
All J: ng God’s brand and blood memory on the booty were completely erased by Y: n Yang chaos clock, and they were used without any worries.
Let everyone discuss with each other and exchange feelings, and Chen Shaobai began to reflect on his own gains and losses.
This time, Wang Ruoyu was killed, although he didn’t even have the ability to interfere with the enemy’s magic weapon. But Chen Shaobai didn’t feel complacent, but secretly gave birth to jǐng’s admonition.
If it weren’t for Wang Re-yu’s underestimation, he decided that his J and ng divine power was not as good as his, and he rushed into the sea of knowledge to lead his own life. Today, the first world war of Ri, it is absolutely impossible to be that simple. If nothing else, it’s hard to break through the double defense of Yu Jin’s dazzling clothes and fire robbing Pei.
Although Chen Shaobai has the sun’s shining mana, in fact, the two people’s real mana cultivation is almost the same.
And! He tried his best to kill, but he was just one of Wang Ruoyu’s two busy members!
Chen Shaobai didn’t know how Wang Ruoyu’s deity and another busy power were, but as far as he wanted to come, it wouldn’t be weaker than this busy person in the practice of J and NG Qi Xian Pupil.
Strategically, we can despise the enemy, but tactically, we must attach importance to the enemy. Although we completely cut off the other side’s distraction and cut off all the possibilities of news, Chen Shaobai made up his mind to turn all the wealth that can be mobilized into actual combat power immediately after returning home, ready to meet the suppression from Xuanyutang.
Coloured glaze country is surrounded by two disciples of Magic Sect, which has become a flashpoint. Plus, everyone has benefited a lot, so after trimming for half a week, all of them followed Chen Shaobai on the road to return.
As for this martial arts training mission, it has long been forgotten by everyone. If you persist, even if you work hard, the benefits you get may not be one-tenth of what you get now. If you fail, you will fail.
If you don’t return to your hometown with wealth, it’s like a night trip. What’s the use?
"When I return to the Xuanmen of Qing Dynasty and become an inner disciple, the list of dragons and phoenixes that are out of reach should be replaced!"
Chen Shaobai’s eyes are burning with another flame, and all they can see is hope and expectation …
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Chapter one hundred and twenty-eight Wan Zai flow empty, fairy war end.
Chapter one hundred and twenty-eight
Fairy Mountain in the Qing Dynasty.
The mountains and rivers are towering and endless, and the mountains are endless, seemingly endless. Even if you cultivate the existence of mana and control the flying sword, it will take months to barely cross, so they are even United by some secular countries and are generally called "100,000 mountains".
Here, it seems that there are tens of millions of green dragons smoking from the sky, raining, and the jade dragon-like waterfall falls into the mountains, vaguely, and you can see many registered and outside disciples who use the impact of water to exercise their bodies. The trees are reviving, the grass is lush, and the aura is threatening. Staying here and taking a breath of air will make you feel much clearer and lighter. It is the best place to practice.
Countless exotic animals crossed the mountain medicine field, colorful elk, blood shadow golden eye Peng, six-armed golden ape, and even a real dragon figure was hidden among them.
On the one hand, the majestic and quaint city of the sky hangs high above the mountains, communicating with countless J and jīng Changhong, casting a huge shadow, guarding the Eight Wastes, and no magic objects dare to invade this place within Wan Li.
Many disciples of the Inner Gate or the True Legend, Yu Jian Fei Xian, walked back and forth, which was very immortal.
Xianyufeng!
Three Chinese characters full of mysterious and abstruse flavor are suspended on the top of the mountains, glittering, overbearing and majestic. They seem to be endowed with secret methods. No matter where disciples come from, they feel that these three Chinese characters are facing themselves and can see clearly.
Although it is known as the "peak", in fact, it is a mountain made up of many towering peaks that have been merged by people.
There is a drizzle here all the year round, and there is no pause. People who come and go will almost invariably unload the water-avoiding charm and suppress the protective power. Doing so is not only a respect for the peak owners, but also closely related to their own interests.
If someone with keen observation comes, you will find that the fine oblique drizzle falls into the ground and immediately melts away, without infiltrating the soil at all, and directly sublimates and dissipates.
These raindrops are actually composed of spiritual liquid, and once they fall to the ground, they are transformed into pure and rich aura!
Practice in this environment, get twice the result with half the effort, a thousand miles away! It took 50 or 60 years to accumulate mana. If you stay here to practice, it will only take more than 20 years!
Compared with Xianyu Peak, Wupei’s original Yuehua Peak was simply a pediatrician.
Standing on the top of Xianyufeng Mountain, a man was dressed in a sapphire coat, a purple and gold crown and blue boots. His brow is strange and lofty, as if it were not human, and God Se proudly. When anyone sees him at first sight, he will unconsciously want to surrender to this person, and four big words will involuntarily emerge in his mind: I am the only one.
Stuart Yutang!
He is a man who has quenched his spirit and lived in the realm of "Life Pill". He is a well-deserved first among the 256 core disciples of Chuanchuan in the Xuanmen of xìng Dynasty, and even goes further, he may compete with those mysterious beings who live in the Taixu Temple for the position of palm teaching.
His eyes drooped slightly, and several strong people with deep breath around him looked down on their eyes, meditating on their own mana, and did not dare to make any atmosphere.
A line of several people are silent, like stone carvings.
Two hours later, Situ Yutang opened his eyes with a smile. There seemed to be a Lei Yun storm brewing in his eyes, carrying unparalleled strength, which made him afraid to look straight.
"Stand still at the top of Xianyu Peak for ten days and nights, realize the extreme number of heaven and earth, and expand your knowledge of the sea. Although it is still a little far away for you, it is useful. You will understand it when you get deeper and deeper."
"yes! Lord! "
The other four people answered in unison, which made Situ Yutang very satisfied.
He nodded and tapped his finger at two of them: "Hong Ri, if you are stupid, you two are a little confused and possessed. Tell me about it, and I will help you cut off your distractions."
Other people’s demons, say chop chop, if this words to anyone else, four people will think it’s a boast, but in front of the man’s magical power, but already beyond their imagination. Situ Yutang said yes, then it is absolutely unreasonable.
"Fool, you are only refining your initial strength. To unite the sword species, soul, J and jīng gods and artistic conception are more important. You should go first."
A nine-foot-tall man with heavy eyebrows waved his hand and offered to be humble.
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Wang Ruoyu still looks like a boy. His whole body is full of air and pride. Seeing that the other four people are staring at himself, he carefully considers his words and opens his mouth like a bullied child crying to an adult: "One of my avatars has been beheaded!"
Although he has always deliberately imitated Stuart Yutang, his tone seems calm and indifferent, but anyone can hear that it contains a trace of resentment.
Situ Yutang flicked his fingers, and Wang Ruoyu felt the drops of rain and dew directly derived from his body, annihilating the evil fire of Yu, and all kinds of demons, all kinds of delusions, all vanished, and the soul knew the sea, and a ball of light exuded an elegant and distant "aroma."