Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 536 Earth Crystal Milk

Let's say that Xiao Hua didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, he opened his mouth, and the blue and red Zhu Meng flew out with a flash of brilliance! Zhu Meng was refined with Taiyi Qingqi, which was conceived by the innate golden energy. Immediately after flying out, there was a tyrannical Yuan Magnetic Force from the ground, pulling Zhu Meng to fly down obliquely!

"Get up~" The Buddha's relic outside Xiao Hua's Niwan Palace emits a faint Buddha's light, and the Buddha's consciousness tries its best to move, controlling Zhumeng!

With a sound of "swiping", Zhu Meng tilted the tip of the sword, and it was split into two immediately, followed by two, four, and Zhu Meng turned into eight identical flying swords in the blink of an eye, five of which faced the monk The flying sword flew away, and the other three flying swords roared, stabbing at the monk's forehead!

"Ah? Flying sword??" The cultivator was stunned, and said in surprise: "The disciples of the Yulei Sect... when will I know Jianxiu's flying sword? Ouch, this flying sword is weird!"

The power of immeasurable karma on the Mengmeng Flying Sword also had a strong effect on the cultivator who established the foundation. The monk was obviously entangled in karma, and he felt the menace of Zhumeng very clearly!

"Hey, I'll let you try the methods of the poor!" Xiao Hua saw that Zhu Meng was effective, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, while urging the Buddha's consciousness to resist the power of Yuan Magnetic, while fighting with the monk's Qing Yuan Sword Formation place.

"It's just a small trick!" Although the monk said this, he didn't dare to neglect his hands. With a wave of his hand, not only the three puppets who were guarding the side rushed towards him with a roar, but also the several odd puppets who had fallen into the ground before. Small puppets also jumped out, attacking Xiao Hua from different directions!

"F*ck, do you still want to lose face? What kind of gang fight!" Xiao Hua cursed: "How can you say that you are also a senior of Foundation Establishment!"

"Hmph. Taking your life is the right way!" The monk was not ashamed at all. With a clap of his hand, he took out a bamboo that was more than a foot long and covered with cyan runes all over it. When activated by mana, the bamboo radiated light and landed on the top of the monk's head!

Seeing the cultivator took out the Magical Artifact again, Xiao Hua glanced over and was startled, but he has no time to take care of it now, the Vajra Dharma Body meets three humanoid puppets, five flying swords fight in the Qingyuan Sword Formation, and three more Feijian fights with several odd-shaped puppets!

It is also thanks to Xiao Hua who spent several months tempering the use of Buddha Consciousness. Only in this way can Zhu Meng be divided into eight parts, and can drive these flying swords with distraction! But just like this, it is impossible to attack the monk with the Prajna epee!

The power of Yuan Magnetic here is very powerful. Xiao Hua tried his best to urge the Buddha's consciousness to control Zhu Meng, although it was very difficult, but it was of great benefit to the tempering of the Buddha's consciousness, far more effective than his own purposeless cultivation! Moreover, the cultivator's Qingyuan sword formation is also quite miraculous. Xiao Hua's five sword lights were at a disadvantage at the beginning, but after a meal, Xiao Hua not only finally found some traces of the sword formation, but also for Zhu Meng. His control became more and more proficient, and he gradually reversed the situation. It's a tie with Qingyuan Sword Formation!

The cultivator standing in the middle of the sky looked at Xiao Hua's bravery,

Shocked at first, then annoyed, but gradually, joy appeared on his face.

"Roar~" Xiao Hua's Vigorous Vajra Dharma Body roared, and his left fist swung suddenly, which tasted like Beidou Shenquan, and smashed on the centipede puppet's back with a "Peng" sound!

With the sound of "pa", the brilliance on the puppet's back flickered for a while, and then the joints of the puppet were broken inch by inch by the body. Scattered on the ground!

The monk "Si" gasped, feeling a slight pain in his heart.

"Pay attention, Fellow Daoist Xiao!" The cultivator pointed his hand, and the bamboo that stopped in mid-air flew up, and hit Xiao Hua with his head in his pocket!

Xiao Hua was shocked. He didn't even think about why the monk reminded the i frame, and took the time to move the Prajna epee forward. The sound of "Boom" actually blocked the blue light cast by the bamboo, and Xiao Hua's own hand sank, and the Prajna heavy sword fell half a foot!

"Take it!" Taking advantage of Xiao Hua's distraction, the cultivator waved his hand, and the five flying swords flew in front of Xiao Hua, turned a few times in mid-air, and flew to Xiao Hua's side, blocking Xiao Hua and the passage between!

"Stop~" The monk said the mantra, and several puppets also stopped and returned to their original places!

Seeing the cultivator voluntarily withdrawing, Xiao Hua felt relieved, opened his mouth, Zhu Meng turned into a sword light again, and flew back into his mouth with some obliqueness. The impact is too great, although Xiao Hua has Buddha relics, but after fighting for half an hour, Xiao Hua will definitely not support it!

After accepting Zhumeng, Xiao Hua held the Prajna heavy sword obliquely, and the Vajra Dharma Body outside of the physical body did not dare to take it back. With a glance, he flew back to the bamboo on the monk's head, and said with a sneer: "Why did you stop, senior? Don't want junior Is it true spirit blood?"

"Hey, don't be complacent, kid! I just want to make a deal with you because I see you are useful!" The monk said with a smile on his face: "If you can help the poor get the Tu Jingyao milk, the poor What do you want your true spirit blood for?"

"Tu Jingyao milk?" Xiao Hua was taken aback, his eyes rolled a few times, and he said strangely: "Aren't you looking for Zhong Yao's milk?"

"Pindao was looking for Zhongyao's milk before, but now that he met you, didn't he just send you here? What else do I need from Zhongyao's milk?" the monk laughed.

"What is Tu Jingyao's milk? If you don't make it clear, the young master will never trade with you!" Xiao Hua shook his head like a rattle. What a joke, how dare he take something that even the Foundation Establishment cultivators can't get?

"You just take out the old man's puppet, and the old man will tell you of course!" the monk said with a little hand.

"Hey, senior, that puppet is now surnamed Xiao, so can this junior take it out so easily?" Xiao Hua smiled like a flower on his face, cupped his hands and said: "Besides, the junior doesn't know the origin of the senior at this time, How dare you make further deals with your seniors?"

"That's true! The old man was a little negligent!" The monk also squinted his eyes and smiled: "The old man is Mo Qingyuan, the founder of the Dazhu sect."

"Big Bamboo Sect? Founding Patriarch?" Xiao Hua was stunned, looked at the puppet next to him and said: "Aren't seniors from the puppet sect?"

Hearing Xiao Hua mentioning the puppet sect, Mo Qingyuan said coldly: "Sure enough, it is a famous sect from the Xi country, and even knows the puppet sect from the Mongolian country! It's a pity, there is only the Big Bamboo Sect in Xiaoyu Continent today, No more puppet doors!"

"Big Bamboo Sect!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly, and pointed his hand: "Could it be... this bamboo is the predecessor's reliance on coming to this place of Yuan Magnetic?"

"Huh? You actually wanted it?" Mo Qingyuan was surprised, and asked back: "Then why are you not affected by the power of Yuan Magnetic?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Hua didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

The expression on Mo Qingyuan's face changed slightly, but it became normal in an instant, and he said, "Since you have already guessed it, the old man does not hide it, the old man obtained this barn of wood and bamboo in the extreme northern desert of Xiaoyu Continent, it is an innate wooden tool. It is not limited by the gold, soil and magnetism here!"

"These puppets... and senior's flying swords are also made of Cangmu Bamboo!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right!" Mo Qingyuan nodded.

"Dashan, this junior has been longing for the puppet refining method for a long time..." Xiao Hua smashed his mouth, and said very embarrassedly.

"What? The puppet's refining method?" Mo Qingyuan's face changed drastically, and he waved his hand and said, "Impossible, old~~--net-update first~~husband will never give it to you!"

Xiao Hua's face immediately changed into a distressed look, and he spread his hands and said: "Oh, this is troublesome! The junior originally wanted to cut off his love, and when he got a glimpse of the puppet technique, he returned this puppet Senior; moreover, I also plan to make a deal with senior. Now that's all right, junior...you have to see how to get out..."

As he said that, he looked sideways at the hurricane channel in the distance.

Mo Qingyuan fixed his eyes on Xiao Hua, and after a while, he sneered: "Xiao Hua, you are so courageous, you dare to bargain with the old man!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua's Vajra Dharma Body was deeply lazy, and the main body said: "The junior is just discussing the matter, never dare to threaten the senior!"

"Hmph, isn't it the blood of the true spirit? What's so great about it?" Mo Qingyuan glanced at the Vajra Dharma Body that was several feet long, and sneered, "Seeing that your Dharma Body is incomplete, I know that your blood is not pure, and I don't know that your Dharma Body is not pure." What kind of true spirit does the blood belong to! Although it is quite similar to the sky ape, it looks so ugly."

Xiao Hua frowned, and said very sincerely: "This junior also doesn't know that before he joined Yu Leizong, he got an incomplete book of exercises from the clan's ancestral hall, and this thing appeared after practicing! If senior I know, can you enlighten me?"

"Of course I can tell you, but... the old man's puppet!"

"Oh, then don't bother senior!" Xiao Hua shook his head and said: "Since this junior is now a disciple of Yu Leizong, it doesn't matter if you don't mention your previous bloodline!"

"That's fine!" Mo Qingyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Since you don't want to know, I won't tell you! However, you can't do all the puppet techniques, so I can only give you the most basic ones, so that you can learn more about them." You can refine simple puppets!"

Xiao Hua was overjoyed in his heart, but his expression remained the same, he shook his head and said: "That's not good, the junior wants to refine puppets that can fight, since the senior is unwilling, then the junior will use the senior's puppet!"

"Hmph, you have a good idea! The old man's puppet is possessed by the old man's spirit, how can you use it? You just need to take the puppet out of the storage bag, and he will attack you immediately." Mo Qingyuan said Laughing: "This is already the biggest concession of the old man. If you disagree, the old man will try his best not to take the puppet, and will kill you on the spot!"

As he spoke, he pointed his hand, and the bamboo flew away again...

"Okay!" Xiao Hua looked at the bamboo, and could only sigh: "Just do what senior said!"

"Great kindness!" Mo Qingyuan clapped his hands, took out a cyan jade slip, and said, "Take out the puppet, and we will exchange it together!"

Xiao Hua shook his head immediately after hearing this: "Don't, senior, according to what this junior sees, let's wait until we get out of the hurricane passage, here... this junior is scared!"

Mo Qingyuan gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Could it be that you are not afraid of me when you arrive at Mingxi?"

"Senior Foundation Establishment Cultivator, why isn't this junior afraid? This junior has already figured it out, before this space crack emerges, I still have to ask my senior to swear a blood oath..." Xiao Hua said very calmly.

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