"I can't imagine that the little jade slip has such a magical effect!"

Ning Chuan secretly exclaimed in his heart, as a cultivator, he understood the importance of the mind too well. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Staying in a calm state of mind all year round has a great effect on feeling the heaven and earth, and it is twice the result with half the effort when you cultivate!

It is no exaggeration to say that this piece of jade slip alone is extremely precious.

In the world of cultivators, the items to increase their strength are the most expensive. However, the pill and the yuan crystal are both foreign things, especially the yuan crystal, after the strength is high, the role played is extremely subtle.

But Yu Jian is different, he can always accompany Ning Chuan, no matter how far Ning Chuan's strength reaches, he can play a very big role.

"What a gift!"

Ning Chuan knew the importance of this gift, and for a moment, he felt heavy in his hand. For Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, Ning Chuan didn't do anything, but Xuanta took good care of him, even like his own juniors, regardless of you and me.

The more he felt the love of the Xuan Pagoda Elder for him, the more Ning Chuan had to prove the meaning of his existence with his actions, because the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge was already his second home!

Holding the jade slip in his hand, Ning Chuan's mind was also immersed, and a trace of divine sense was probed into the encounter, and the information contained in the jade slip poured into Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge.

"The king's divine seal, the Xuan-level high-grade exercises, the divine seal is out, the heavens and the earth collapse, and the waves turn over!"

A few numbers are enough to shock Ning Chuan, just the name, just like the domineering, and the description of martial arts is even more intuitive. Can a person who can be called a king be weak? The weapon he uses must be a picture of a king over the world, looking at all directions.

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ning Chuan continued to look down. Just like the scene of getting the Beacon Fire Heavenly Thunder Fist in the Great Power Cave Mansion, a two-meter-tall man, with a vague appearance, wearing a golden battle armor, domineering and awe-inspiring, standing in the sea of knowledge in Ningchuan.

"I'll only use this trick once, how much I can give depends on your understanding!"

The golden armor man's voice was like a rainbow, with an irresistible majesty, which sounded in Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge, making Ning Chuan sigh once again at the strength of the man in the battle armor.

At the same time, Ning Chuan didn't dare to relax a little, and completely "watched" the mighty every move in his eyes, for fear of missing a detail. After all, there is only one chance, and if you lose it, there is no possibility of starting again.

As soon as the golden-armored man's words fell, his hands slowly moved.

The man in the golden armor put his hands together, the ten fingers were facing each other, and then they were intertwined, the ten fingers moved together, and the posture on his hands was varied, just a pair of fleshy palms, and every time he pinched a legal decision, the momentum on the man in the golden armor rose by one point.

As time passed, the handprints of the men in the golden armor became faster and faster, and at this time, in Ning Chuan's eyes, they were pieces of afterimages.

But Ning Chuan, as an alchemist, was much stronger than others. In the phantoms, Ning Chuan captured the movements of the golden armor and imprinted it in the sea of knowledge.

This process is simple, but it is not easy, as the handprint of the man in the golden armor becomes faster and faster, Ning Chuan's spiritual power is like flowing water, constantly disappearing. At this time, Ning Chuan's face and clothes were covered with layers of sweat, but he was still persevering.

The last seal was played, no more, no less, exactly ninety-nine eighty-one seals. A burst of intense golden light emanated from the golden armor man's body, and the black hair on his head fluttered, dashing and arrogant. Although he couldn't see his expression, Ning Chuan could feel an unparalleled coercion at this time.

"Drink!"

The man in the golden armor snorted lightly, Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge almost collapsed, and above the sky, the sound of thunder rumbled, endlessly, and a divine seal with a faint golden light appeared in the sky above Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge.

The Divine Seal did not fall, but Ning Chuan saw the power of the Divine Seal!

It was a battlefield, and the golden-armored man stood on top of countless corpses, covered in blood. And in front of him, a large army was constantly attacking him, and all kinds of martial arts came out and fell on him.

But even if countless martial arts fell on him, they still blocked his offensive, and the King Divine Seal fell from mid-air, no one could stop it, and the golden light covered all directions. Countless cultivators kept fighting back and falling, but they still couldn't stop the progress of the King Divine Seal.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, the heavens and the earth are destroyed!

After the golden armor man finished casting the King Divine Seal, there were very few living people left on the entire battlefield, and he also spit out a mouthful of black blood and slowly fell down.

"The power of one person can resist thousands of armies and horses, this martial arts is called the Divine Seal of the King, it is not an exaggeration!"

Ning Chuan secretly exclaimed in his heart, if one day, he could exert such strength, at that time, he must already be a powerhouse who moves from all directions!

"This is all the moves of the King Divine Seal, I hope you have written them all. I am the king of Chuxiang, he is destined to meet my good person one day, and I should ask my fellow Daoists to take care of it!"

As soon as the golden armor man's voice fell, the momentum on his body was fully understood, and there was a deep sense of loneliness between his words. His figure became more and more illusory in Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge, and finally turned into pieces of streamer, and all of them disappeared into the sea of knowledge.

The King Divine Seal in mid-air also gradually dissolved with the disappearance of King Chu Xiang and turned into calm again.

"What kind of power is King Chu Xiang!"

Ning Chuan slowly opened his eyes, dizzy, and his eyes were full of exhaustion, which was a manifestation of excessive mental power consumption.

When he saw King Chu Xiang facing thousands of troops alone, Ning Chuan seemed to have traveled through the long river of time and returned to the era where King Chu Xiang was, witnessing the power of the King's Divine Seal on the battlefield. At that moment, the spiritual power in his sea of consciousness passed like a tide, and almost, Ning Chuan couldn't help but stop the investigation, but he survived.

The purpose is just to see the demeanor of King Chu Xiang and the power of the King's Divine Seal.

"It seems that I can't cultivate tonight!"

Ning Chuan smiled bitterly, now that he was in an extremely poor state, it was very easy for him to go mad by forcibly cultivating, and his skills would be ruined.

Ning Chuan is martial, but it doesn't mean that Ning Chuan is an irrational person. The stronger the King Divine Seal, the more he knows that he must keep himself in the best condition, otherwise he will only have bad intentions.

Slowly spread out on the bed, Ning Chuan's mind was already extremely tired, but in a few minutes, he fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, the mighty voice of King Chu Xiang has been hovering in his dreams, and his mind is full of the mighty and domineering spirit of King Chu Xiang standing alone in front of a thousand armies, as well as the deep loneliness contained in his last sentence.

When he opened his eyes, the sky was already slightly bright, and after Ning Chuan washed, he came to the courtyard, sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully experienced the mystery between heaven and earth, and entered a state of understanding.

This is Ning Chuan's daily compulsory course, no matter how busy he is, he will not let go of cultivation.

After restoring his state to the best, Ning Chuan began to cultivate the King Divine Seal step by step. Pictures emerged in Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge, and Ning Chuan followed the movements of King Chu Xiang step by step.

However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the requirements for the fingers of the King Divine Seal are very strict, as long as there is a slight mistake, you have to start all over again. At the end of the day, Ning Chuan only pinched out the first eight of the ninety-nine eighty-one seals.

You know, the previous seal is still relatively simple, and the further back you go, the more complicated the seal will become. With Ning Chuan's talent, he only mastered eight in a day, and it is conceivable that the further he goes, the slower the speed of cultivation will be!

One day, two days, three days......

Time passed day by day, and Ning Chuan was completely intoxicated with the cultivation of the King's Divine Seal, and every day he was hungry and thirsty to comprehend the King's Divine Seal, and in the end, Ning Chuan could only comprehend two or three seals a day.

For fifteen days, Ning Chuan was isolated from the harassment of the outside world, and every day, Ning Chuan could be seen sitting in the small courtyard, closing his eyes and cultivating. His palm print, from the beginning of the rusty, more and more proficient, the speed is gradually faster, although not as good as the remnant of King Chu Xiang, but the progress is still huge!

"That's it!"

At this time, it was noon on the sixteenth day, I didn't sleep all night, and the last seal of the king's divine seal was pinched out, and the divine seal loomed in the sky, and the roaring sound of Yuan Li twisting spread throughout the entire small courtyard, and it could only be suppressed by Ning Chuan as soon as he gave an order.

"It's so strong!"

Looking up at the sky, Ning Chuan's face was pale, but he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. In the past fifteen days, Ning Chuan has abandoned Xu Tengfei's decisive battle and the Xu family, and has no distractions, only thinking about cultivation. At this time, the results of his cultivation were right in front of him, how could he not be excited?

At this time, the power of the King Divine Seal was far less domineering than that of King Chu Xiang, whether it was in power or prestige, it was weaker by more than a star and a half. But for the cultivators of the Wuyuan Realm, this attack was enough to kill them, and you can imagine how powerful it was.

"I can finally get a good night's sleep!"

Ning Chuan slowly collected his efforts and smiled self-deprecatingly. This cultivation can be said to be the most arduous one for him, a full fifteen days, constantly thinking and sealing.

Now that the martial arts have been completed, it is natural to treat yourself. That night, Xiaohua sat down on a table of good dishes, and the two laughed while eating, until late at night, when Ning Chuan returned to the room and fell asleep.

This time, Ning Chuan slept for a full day and a night, and when he woke up again, it was already the morning of the eighteenth day. Radiant, sweeping away the previous tiredness, he has completely made up for the energy he has consumed.

"Xu Tengfei, wait, this time, I want you to prostrate under me!"

As the time of the decisive battle gets closer and closer, Ning Chuan's confidence in himself is getting stronger and stronger!

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