The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Four Hundred and Tenth Magic Gathering

After impatiently pouring the exercises into his mind, he returned to the Temple of War God non-stop, slowly studying and concentrating on cultivation.

Sitting alone in the hall, Zhou Xing couldn't help sighing, running around all morning, thanks to the Lingye, otherwise he would run on two legs, no matter how fast he would be. When he thought of Ling Ye, he naturally thought of Han Yue, and he felt that he was really shameless. He accepted such a good thing as a gift, and he didn't say anything. The food looks really ugly.

Zhou Xing is a dual-cultivator of spirit and body. In fact, he is more focused on physical cultivation. He is not good at using spiritual energy. When fighting monks in the mud pill state, he often relies more on boxing skills and physique, and rarely uses spiritual energy to directly attack the enemy.

However, after entering the Niwan Realm, he found that the amount of spiritual energy in his body had increased by about five times compared to that of the First Peeping Realm, and the recovery speed of the spiritual energy was also much faster than before. When wearing a battle armor, the amount of aura and recovery speed can be increased by a large amount.

At this moment, Zhou Xing really felt the power of the Niwan Realm.

Now there are two more new exercises to learn, Zhou Xing is even busier, and three-purpose can no longer satisfy him, but it is already his limit, and he can no longer be distracted in a short time.

After closing the door for half a day, the door was knocked open with a bang. Zhou Xing just smiled wryly and didn't open his eyes. He didn't need to look to know that Die Wu was coming. Everyone else knocked on the door first, and then pushed in after getting permission. , only she didn't care about it and just slammed the door in, as if she wanted to catch him doing bad things, without giving any buffer time.

"Brother Xing! Have you really entered the Niwan Realm?" Die Wu shouted.

Zhou Xing sighed, looked at her helplessly, and nodded.

"How could you do this! I was killed by you!" Die Wu complained aggrievedly.

Zhou Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What does my breakthrough have to do with you? How did I harm you?"

"Master said that your talent is not as good as mine, and you broke through in a year, so you scolded me for wasting time and not working hard, and you won't let me go out in the future! If you say you can't break through, you won't let me go out!" Die Wu's eyes glistened with tears. Come to be really angry.

Zhou Xing said helplessly: "Then I don't know, and I didn't do it on purpose. Besides, you have come out now, and you are not locked up."

Die Wu chuckled, shed tears, covered her mouth and said, "I've been locked up, I ran out secretly."

Zhou Xing suddenly felt that Elder Ji was a little pitiful, having such a precious apprentice.

Diewu wiped away the tears,

He smiled and said: "I tried it, it's really difficult to break through the realm, how did you do it, teach me?"

Zhou Xing scratched his scalp, and still told his own method. When Die Wu heard it, his eyes changed, and he said in surprise, "Don't you be a fool?"

...

In Yunxiao Temple, Facheng was meditating in a secret room. He suddenly opened his eyes, stuck out his index finger and middle finger, and a piece of yellow paper that appeared out of nowhere was caught between his fingers.

Facheng poured spiritual power into it, and the yellow paper was unfolded immediately, and there was only one line on it, which read: "Ji Daoran of Tiandaozong, Liu Junshan of Moyanmen, and Li Dongting of Xiaoyao Mountain will meet in Tianxiu Mountain."

Fa Cheng frowned, lost in thought.

After a while, Hong Hai appeared in the secret room and asked, "What news did you hear from Wu Hua?"

Facheng hurriedly stood up, handed the note to Hong Hai respectfully, and said, "Master, these three demon sects are originally incompatible, but the ancestors of the Nascent Soul Realm from each family suddenly gathered together, which may not be good for my Tianyuan. "

Hong Hai hummed, and said with a sneer: "These three families are not too far away from my Tianyuan Sect. In the past, when the patriarchs were all there, they were honest and did not dare to blatantly do that evil thing. But now, seeing me Tian Yuan is not as good as before, not only showing his true colors, but also plotting something wrong."

"Master, we must deal with it as soon as possible. These three families are not the only ones coveting my Tianyuan Treasure Land. Hongshougu and Yuanshizong are also likely to be involved."

Hong Hai nodded, and said without doubt: "At present, my Tianyuan is not strong enough, so I asked Shao Mingjiu to help his master and start refining the Xuanji Pill."

Facheng was startled, and hurriedly said: "Although the Xuanji Pill can allow monks in the Dongxuan Realm to climb to the peak of this realm in a very short period of time, it will fall back to the real cultivation level after an hour, and it has serious side effects. Alchemists will not be able to improve their cultivation within seven years!"

Hong Hai looked at Facheng with complicated eyes, his face was cloudy, and he said after a long while: "Practice first and get ready, when the time comes...don't force it!" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

Facheng sighed softly, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

In the Temple of God of War, Zhou Xing was sweating profusely. He kept changing the spells in his hands, and shot out thick and thick spiritual energy, but he still couldn't transform the spiritual energy into form, and the flying speed of the spiritual energy was much slower than that of others, making it easy to dodge.

Zhou Xing was troubled, but he would not give up. After thinking for a while, he regained his composure and started to practice again and again.

Because he had high expectations for Zhou Xing, the "Hua Ling Jue" recommended by Shao Mingjiu was an intermediate-level exercise on the second floor of the Kungfu Pavilion, but for Zhou Xing, who was not good at manipulating aura, it was a bit counterproductive, just like at the beginning Die Wu asked him to learn "Qi Men Formation Diagram" instead of "Trapped Beast Formation", which made the latter unable to use the formation at all without swallowing a large amount of spiritual energy pills.

Now, with his Niwan realm cultivation base, the amount of aura is no longer a bottleneck, and there is no hindrance to the use of the "Qimen Array". From this point of view, as long as you pass the first threshold, you can learn the "Hualing Jue" as soon as you come up. not bad.

Zhou Xing comforted himself in this way and practiced persistently. After three days, the form of the spirit energy he played finally changed a little bit.

This achievement is not enough to boast about, but it is enough to surprise him, because he knows the truth of quantitative change to qualitative change, as long as he persists, sooner or later he will be able to control aura as freely as others.

Moreover, this little surprise also gave him a hint of inspiration. He suddenly thought that since he could not increase the flying speed of the spirit energy in a short period of time, he could use his physical advantage to make up for the gap with a pair of iron fists.

In other words, after playing the slow-speed aura, he can rush over first and start a hand-to-hand combat with the opponent, so that the opponent cannot concentrate on defending the aura attack. In this way, the fist and the aura formed a double blow, multiplying their power.

"Haha, my weakness turned into my advantage. Maybe I'm a genius!" At this moment, Zhou Xing couldn't help but praise himself.

A few days later, he went to shopkeeper Ma again. When the latter saw Zhou Xing, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. He took his hand and said, "It's a good sale! It's a good sale! It's all sold! The supply is beyond demand!"

"What?" Zhou Xing didn't react for a while.

"The Yurong Luoyan you consigned in my store! Six pieces, all sold!" The shopkeeper Ma said, patted Zhou Xing a ring, and said, "It's all inside, a total of 6300, and the ring will be given to you. Is there any Yurong Luoyan? 1500 is not enough, I want to sell it for 2000! No, 3000!"

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