Chapter one hundred and forty-nine
"It’s no wonder that it’s so difficult for me to break through the quenching gas boundary. It’s still the soul’s fault, but the fortunes depend on each other. J and jīng are powerful. Once I break through the quenching gas boundary, I will repair it. Wan Li needs enough resources to break through to a higher level soon."
Chen Shaobai bowed his head and thought.
"It turns out that the demon oath can also protect the memory of Gary. Now it seems that I may have left a flaw at the beginning."
"At present, I have made a lot of vows to help you find the fragments of Tao, such as the battle of Mu Xi City, the resurrection of Liu Aofu, the oath of Zongmen, and the pledge to help you find the fragments of Tao. It may be possible to say that things will increase the burden, but it is not conducive to the breakthrough of the realm, while Huo Qinglong and I have a gambling period of three years."
"Bing Xin tactic although consumption is not very big, but always maintain a huge loss of LingShi and mental root, there is not much remaining J and NG force to practice"
"In this way, quenching is the best solution."
Slowly raised his head, Chen Shaobai’s eyes shone with a cool and determined light. Although he had not spoken yet, Wei Zhang already knew his choice.
"Easy, not arrogant, not opportunistic, this mentality is very good and suitable for the practice of Xiandao, but it takes time and training to break through the quenching secret realm. Before that, your memory is like an unguarded immortal’s legacy house. Any expert can spy and detect it. If it is discovered by Zhang Jiao and any elder, even if I come forward to take care of you."
After that, Wei Zhang pointed out that two completely different forces from light and darkness condensed into a Tai Chi pattern, which penetrated the void and hit Chen Shaobai’s head.
Chen Shaobai didn’t hide or flash, but from light to dark, Tai Chi disappeared into the mud pill palace between the eyebrows.
A layer of faint chaotic energy forms a hard shell and supports it in his dark sea of knowledge, wrapping the soul ball. This light and dark force is warm, safe and sealed, but it doesn’t mean to spy on Chen Shaobai’s will and thoughts at all.
Respect for the disciple’s master is also worthy of respect. Wei Zhang doesn’t think highly of himself like some four or five elders. He wants to put his brother in charge of all the hidden holes, and he has won Chen Shaobai’s trust and respect.
"Everyone has their own fate in the operation of Heaven. It is not advisable to have a teacher’s morality for the theory of apprentice chance to forcibly plunder or interfere too much. It is also vulnerable to the rules of the avenue and the double self-attack, which you should remember after you accept the apprentice."
See Chen Shaobai eyes sigh with emotion se Zhang Weixiao smiling face magic smoke gently shake for a moment and say with smile "This little light and dark soul has a printing period of 20 years, which can protect your thoughts from prying eyes but will not play a defensive role".
Too much dependence on foreign things will naturally affect one’s own growth. Chen Shaobai naturally won’t complain ungrateful. "Twenty years later, the disciples are just thirty-seven. Is it at this stage that most people break through to the secret of quenching gas?"
Zhang Wei smiled without saying a word, but apparently acquiesced in this statement. It is like a sword embryo, and the process from refining oneself to quenching gas is like a sharpening process. The Milky Way battlefield, small secret realm and painstaking penance can all be regarded as pieces of whetstone with different qualities.
The rougher the whetstone is, the more immediate the sharpening effect will be, but the foundation will be relatively unstable after the sword is completed; The finer and denser the oilstone is, the slower the honing effect will be, but after the breakthrough, it will be profound and firm. If it is not stipulated by Zongmen, Wei Zhang really wants Chen Shaobai to close the water mill for 20 years and reach the sword species.
He has a pulse of light and dark peaks, and he is close to his six brothers. Even the congenital fools are exposed to penance and don’t fall. At 20 o’clock, they all practice into a secret situation of quenching gas. Chen Shaobai is not only not stupid, but also means that he is a pose.
In Chen Shaobai Huo Qinglong’s three years, Zhang Weigen didn’t pay attention to it for three years. It was too short for mortals, but it was just hūn’s coming last summer, and it was even more fleeting for those who cultivated immortals. Every talent, opportunity and means were unparalleled, but it took them at least six years to refine themselves from their peak to quenching gas. In just three years, Chen Shaobai was even a problem to break through to quenching gas, not to mention challenging the master of refining the array.
When the agreed deadline arrives, he will naturally come forward to resolve the grievances. Where is it necessary to let the disciples work hard?
"I should give my master a surprise when I come back from the Xinghe battlefield."
A pulse of light and dark peaks gives Chen Shaobai a very good feeling. Whether the five senior brothers Jing Shui Han or the master Wei Zhang are close to him, he will naturally repay him with a spring and live up to this expectation and bosom.
"Roar …"
Chen Shaobai suddenly clenched teeth surface se some ferocious forehead also emitted bean big cold sweat a stuffy hum fell to the ground.
Seems to have suffered a lot and didn’t want to cry out.
Plumes of blood evil spirit J: ng Hua rolled out from the whole body with ShaQi and condensed into a head of magic tiger, shadow leopard, wolf, blood eagle and skeleton, all of which bared their teeth and were ferocious. Chen Shaobai was rendered like a statue of the devil.
"Is the temple beasts roar rude cliff j and jīng extremely bloody or ghosts and demons of the soul arrival? Why is the breath so strong? "
Doubt belongs to doubt. Wei Zhang makes moves, but he doesn’t hesitate. His big hand pops up like a Buddha arrival, locking all Chen Shaobai’s body and qi to avoid his own harm.
A j: ng pure Ri-moon Falun throws her out like Hao Ri-guang Yao, and as night falls, it’s day and geography, and those ghosts and remnants of the soul roots are smashed into pieces by the awe-inspiring atmosphere without any resistance, and the light fragrance of fruit permeates the room again.
"Have you ever met the Great Sage in Garuda? No … it should be a wisp of ghosting, otherwise it would have been shattered by now. Don’t move. I’ll help you pull out the method of causing disability to reverse the dark injury and affect your practice. "
A pair of eyes are clear and bright, and long hair is undercurrent. Wei Zhang stands on the spot like a stone statue that has not moved for ten thousand years. Turbulence can’t change him. Half of it is admirable, tenacious and persistent.
Light and darkness continue to turn away and devour everything, and more and more bloody breath diffuses out, annihilates and dispels.
In an instant, a virtual shadow of a man with bloody hair and a monster horn emerged, and the whole body burst into flames, crimson thunder and dark magic liquid to resist the light and darkness.
"Turns out to be a devil soul possessed, no wonder so! Dawei Tianlong shocked the heavens to crush all evils! "
A mini dragon with dark scales and eagle claws and elk horns roared out along Wei Zhang’s fingertips and roared toward the virtual shadow on Chen Shaobai’s head.
Chapter one hundred and fifty To the Milky Way
Chapter one hundred and fifty
The deified shadow emerged and took a deep look at Chen Shaobai and didn’t say anything. At once, his hands were wrong and lotus flower appeared.
"J Ι ng’s spirit hit!"
The poor blood is condensed into a dark sword pill that seems to be the source of all evil, burning with gloom and inflammation, killing everything in vain, and the light and dark dragons will collide.
Cut Sendai and slaughtered several powerful people who cultivate immortals and quench the air, committing heinous crimes and turning the elders into gods. Their J and NG blood spilled on the table was absorbed by the statue. No one knows how deep his savings are, but it can be confirmed that it is about him to strengthen Chen Shaobai’s "The Devil King Kong Body". The blood evil spirit J and NG Hua or now J and NG spirit blow is just the tip of the iceberg. Nine Niu Yi hairs are insignificant.
"Just a wisp of soul has accumulated so much, even if it is not a deification, it has accumulated four or five hundred years old monsters. My brother is really an extraordinary opportunity …"
Zhang Weiyin smiled a little, but he couldn’t see his expression from the vast fog of mana. He smelled and drank "Dragon Swallows Xinghai!"
The original dark body light scale miniature dragon suddenly soared several times, occupying half a stone house, and the black and white body suddenly blended to form a kind of chaos. Suddenly, Se Ze’s jaw opened as if it were an incarnation of a black hole, and the airflow surged endlessly, exhausting aura, matter and light, all of which were sucked into the dragon mouth.
I feel that my eyes are suddenly dim and suddenly bright. When Chen Shaobai regains his vision, the statue has broken into pieces and disappeared into the aura and nutrients of the dark mountains.
The original statue cast a powerful hermetic blow of J and jīng’s spirit. Chen Shaobai was still worried that it would turn back. I didn’t expect his master to annihilate it by turning his hand gently.
The strength of the two is really high, and the fighting between them is crazy, but the moonlight controls the mana fluctuation in a certain range without causing the slightest damage to the stone house
To be honest, at this level, he knows seven things and six things! I can’t understand it!
However, the hidden dangers of Bai himself have been lifted, and there is no one who always covets Y and N Yang chaos clock. In Chen Shaobai, I couldn’t help but sigh and adjust the state of mana and blood to temporarily suppress the body pain and barely get up to thank Wei Zhang.
In order to show the truth, he has exerted great strength, magic and injustice. Except for subtle concealment of meridian points and orifices, musculoskeletal organs have caused different degrees of trauma. If there is no gas therapy to ensure perfect repair of such injuries, he would have made such a plan.
"Just a wisp of soul has such strength that the red-haired man wants to quench his breath completely, trying to seek immortality in the view of its appearance. Don’t provoke him after you go to Ri today."
Wei Zhang’s tone seems to be a little weak. He hastily commanded and gave some auxiliary healing pills. After chatting at random for two sentences, he kept silent, picked up a wine gourd and slowly tasted the wine.

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