Chapter Forty-Seven: Pulling the Tiger's Skin

"Divine consciousness into a sword, sir, a good means, it seems that there is no need to tease us. Wang Hua's eyes were cold, and he struggled to stand up: "I don't know what kind of qi refiner Mr. is?"

The other party's skill of turning the sword into a divine consciousness is extremely wonderful, Wang Hua is conceited, even if he tries his best, he may not be able to take advantage of this person.

Zhang Meng's subordinates actually have such a master, and seeing that this person walks against the wind, his aura is extended, and none of the people present can compare to his aura.

"Mr. Li is just joking with Mr. Wang, this is my best friend and a disciple of the Trapping Immortal Sect. At this time, Zhang Meng picked up a glass of scarlet wine and stepped forward quietly.

That Mr. Li smiled bitterly, and also struggled to get up from the ground, barely supporting himself from fainting, obviously his sea of knowledge had been hit hard.

But even if this Mr. Li is injured, it is still not something that Wang Hua can easily deal with.

Speaking of the two of them, Wang Hua knew that although he could break through the barrier from night travel to day travel, he also needed to cultivate for a period of time and consolidate his knowledge of the sea before he could truly step into the level of day travel.

And even if you step into the realm of day travel, if you want to cultivate to the end of the body, I am afraid that it is definitely not an overnight thing, even after the end of the body, the spiritual power from the virtual to the real, to the exorcism, it is even more difficult.

Qi refining and cultivating, the more it is to the end, the more difficult it is, even if Wang Hua now has the "Taiyin Imperial Ghost Seven Chapters" corpse expulsion sect mastery, this is still not an absolute grasp of the cultivation into the realm of exorcism.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Trapped Immortal Gate, speaking of which, this Trapped Immortal Gate belongs to the branch of the Eight Holy Lands Biyou Palace, no wonder there is such a cultivation. When Wang Hua heard the identity of this person, he was not surprised, since it was a branch of the Eight Holy Lands Biyou Palace, it was not uncommon for a famous family to have such a means.

It is recorded in the "Purple Fragrance Record" that the Trapping Immortal Gate was born in Biyou Palace, located in Chuzhou, poor mountains and bad waters, and is a sect that visualizes one of the four swords of Lingbao Tianzun and Zhuxian Trapping Immortal Sword.

The most proud means of this sect are the sword and the immortal.

Trapping immortals, the first hand that Mr. Li used just now, grabbed it at will, as if creating a spiritual whirlpool, pulling out the primordial spirit in a person's body, and falling into his own spiritual whirlpool and unable to extricate himself.

As for the sword, it has just turned into a sword of divine thought, and once it is hit by this sword, it will inevitably suffer a heavy mental blow, and even lose its soul.

All of this is recorded in the "Zixiang Records", Wang Hua knows all this well, knows himself and knows his opponent, which makes him not only not at a disadvantage but also slightly better in the fighting method just now.

"Just now, Wang Hua used the means of trapping immortals, but he couldn't catch your Yuan Shen, and the power of your Yuan Shen is at least the strength of repelling. However, you yourself have not stepped into the realm of exorcism, Wang Hua sees that you are not very old, according to my guess, you must have been empowered by the elders of the sect to have today's achievements. And when you were running the Yuan Shen just now, there was a breath of disaster and bad luck in the Yuan Shen, and it seems that you are a disciple of the West Kunlun Calamity Department, I don't know if I guessed right. Mr. Li's words immediately saw Wang Hua through, and I have to say that this person's vision is also very clever.

"It's so dangerous!" Wang Hua sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that Zhang Meng had killed himself at the beginning, so he came up with such a Mr. Li to kill himself, but now that this Mr. Li has not succeeded, and he has also pulled out West Kunlun, one of the eight holy places of qi refining, then Zhang Meng is a little difficult to ride a tiger. As one of the Eight Holy Lands, Xi Kunlun was not offended by a little Zhang Meng, even if he didn't dare to offend.

"I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be from West Kunlun. Zhang Meng took a sip of red wine and looked at Wang Hua with his eyes.

"Fortunately, when I didn't perform the cocoon transformation technique just now, I kept a mental eye, and I didn't visualize the Taiyin Tianzun of this sect, but the Calamity Mother Emperor of Western Kunlun. Otherwise, the other party would have seen that Wang Hua was practicing the Qi Alchemy of the Corpse Chasing Sect, not the Qi Alchemy of West Kunlun. West Kunlun, Kunlun Eight Divisions...... What Qi Alchemy is, Wang Hua doesn't know anything. It's just that the deal with Xiluo is a good deal. Wang Hua thought to himself.

"The disciples of Xi Kunlun came to Daxia and walked so close to Huihui, could it be that they supported the military represented by the old man Wang Chenglong?" Zhang Meng was standing at the elevator door outside the living room at this time, there was no one left and right, only Wang Hui was present, that Mr. Li and Wang Hua, so he couldn't help but ask straight to the point.

"Of course. Wang Hua's mind moved, so he simply pretended to the end and nodded.

"Xi Kunlun! Xi Kunlun ......" Zhang Meng heard that Wang Hua had confirmed this fact, and his lips moved twice, as if he was chewing on the weight of these three words, which affected the overall situation of the world.

As for Wang Hua, he took Wang Hui's hand and got on the elevator and left without looking back.

Wang Hui was pulled out by Wang Hua, with a hint of charm in her eyes that were lost, and her face was flushed, obviously she had drunk a lot of wine at the drinking party just now.

Wang Hua frowned when he saw it, and suddenly made a move, gently patting Wang Hui's back at the same time, and slammed into a spiritual power into Wang Hui's body.

Wow! After spit out a sip of wine, Wang Hui's head suddenly cleared up a lot, and she couldn't help but glance at Wang Hua gratefully.

"Pay attention in the future, I am by your side today, if I am not by your side in the future, Mr. Wang, you will not be 'autopsied' by others. Wang Hua explained, half-jokingly.

"I'll take notice. Anyway, Ah Hua thank you. I owe you a favor again, and if I didn't have you today, I really don't know how to get rid of that bad boy Zhang Meng. As soon as Wang Hui came to his senses, his speech became much clearer: "But you also have to pay attention to it, Zhang Meng's character has always been revenge, and today you offended him in person, Wang Hua thought he would not give up easily." But it doesn't matter, if he deceives people too much, I'll call my grandfather. ”

"Well, I'll take care of that. Wang Hua thought for a while: "The college entrance examination is coming soon." After the college entrance examination, I will enter the society, and when the time comes, I will have to take care of Sister Xiaohui. ”

"No problem, but if possible, I still want you to go to college, it doesn't matter if you don't pass the exam, it's just a relationship. If you want, I can introduce you to a prestigious university, and the tuition is all covered. Wang Hui looked at Wang Hua expectantly.