So, Jing Yuheng personally took a large number of pills and gave them to Wang Mu in a hurry, without feeling distressed.

Wang Mu didn't ask for any high-grade pills, he asked for some Zhuji Dan and Huiling Pill, Jing Yuheng was also powerful, and even brought all the Zhuji Dan and Huiling Pills from the top and bottom of the sect. Wang Mu originally planned to ask for another batch of weapons, but seeing Jing Yuheng so generous, he was embarrassed, so he only put those pills into the storage ring and prepared to leave.

"By the way, didn't your sect be called the Refining Sect before, why did you change its name to who came up with the name of Nasao Bao" Just as he was about to go out, Wang Mu looked back at Jing Yuheng and asked.

Jing Yuheng was startled, thinking that this uncle still wanted something.

"Ah" was stunned for a moment, Jing Yuheng hurriedly smiled and said: "This name is coming up, isn't my father not there, I just thought that the previous name was not loud enough, so haha." If the great god doesn't like to hear it, I'll change it back to the original one immediately. ”

Wang Mu rolled his eyes, "It's better to change it back, otherwise your father will inevitably beat you up when he comes back." ”

After speaking, Wang Mu shook his head and left, secretly feeling that the people of this Jing family were becoming more and more unreliable.

It wasn't until he watched Wang Mu walk out of the mountain gate that Jing Yuheng breathed a long sigh of relief. I finally sent it away, scared the baby to death.

"Young Sect Master, what have you asked for advice, have you asked Master Wang to teach you that set of techniques" The four elders ran in and asked around Jing Yuheng.

"Teach it to fart, I wish he would leave quickly" Glancing at the elder, Jing Yu said angrily.

The four elders frowned, not understanding what it meant.

"Young Sect Master, this is a godsend, if we can learn that set of Dan Fu, then our status in the entire Xiuzhen Domain will be even higher in the future, it is the Dan Fu of the Shenhuo Sect, you can practice Xuan-level Dan Pill casually, you won't just let him go." Howling in pain.

"How is it possible, the sect master must have learned something. Otherwise, how could he send Master Wang so many pills. Another elder grinned.

Jing Yuheng rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "Those pills were given to him for free. ”

"Ahh

"Sect Master, this, why didn't I learn anything, I lost so many pills in vain, and those pills may not be refined in a year in our sect. One of the elders cried out in distress.

"You know a fart" Jing Yu glanced at him, took a deep breath, squinted in the direction of the mountain gate, and said leisurely: "This person is a broom star." Wherever the dead man goes, if he can be easily dismissed, no matter how much pill he has, it will be worth it. ”

The elders frowned, crying and mourning, but they still couldn't understand.

Jing Yuheng grinned. Helplessly: "Let me tell you this." Do you know who destroyed the Divine Fire Sect?"

The elders shook their heads, the Divine Fire Sect was slaughtered overnight, although this matter was a sensation in the entire Xiuzhen Domain, but who the murderer was, no one really knew.

Taking a light breath, Jing Yuheng stabilized his mind, swept over everyone, and said word by word: "It was the master Wang who killed just now." And it was destroyed by one man. ”

The elders were immediately petrified on the spot.

The Divine Fire Sect was destroyed nearly four hundred years ago, but that Master Wang was looking at the cultivation of the Yuan Divine Stage at this moment, which was his performance when he was alchemizing, as well as his understanding of the Divine Fire Sect and all the rest, which clearly showed that he had a good relationship with the Divine Fire Sect

It's too complicated.

"You all listen to me, everything that happened today can't leak half a word, and if anyone asks what Wang Mu is doing here, just say, just say that he came to ask for pills. Rolling his eyes, Jing Yuheng suddenly shouted solemnly. Grow up and talent.

Several elders also sensed that the matter was important, nodded their heads, and then went out to make arrangements.

Wang Mu had already gone in the direction of the Lingquan Mountain Domain.

After entering the Lingquan Mountain Domain, the sky had already darkened, and Wang Mu chose a valley and planned to leave again tomorrow morning.

The terrain in the valley is quite flat, with waist-length flowers and plants, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, Wang Mu took out the box made of white jade.

The box was opened, and a cloud of silk threads was exposed to the sunlight.

A mass of black and red silk threads, extremely delicate, like silk, black and red two colors are spaced one by one across the entire silk thread, I don't know how long.

The color is exactly the same as in the memory, and it seems that Jingyang has not used it.

Wang Mu grinned, raised his hand slightly, took out the ball of silk thread, and put it in the palm of his hand.

With a slight movement of his mind, a layer of colored streamer appeared on Wang Mu's hand, and the ball of silk thread moved.

In the sunlight, the black and red silk thread seemed to come to life suddenly, and one end of the silk thread began to twist and twist, and finally automatically climbed on Wang Mu's index finger, and then began to wind.

An extremely strange sight, as if the silk thread was a living snake, which was winding Wang Mu's fingers in an incomparably precise trajectory.

The winding is getting faster and faster, and the color brilliance on Wang Mu's hand is becoming more and more vigorous, and soon, the palm of Wang Mu's entire left hand has been completely entangled by the black and red silk thread, which looks like a domineering black and red glove, and the silk thread that I don't know how long it is is still winding, and the winding trend spreads rapidly along Wang Mu's arm.

Half an hour later, Wang Mu changed.

Under the sun, his whole body was shrouded in black and red light, except for his head, all parts of his body were wrapped by the black and red silk threads, each circle of winding was very compact, tightly sealed, and the winding structure of this silk thread was actually constructed into the shape of a battle armor.

The protruding sharp armor, the gauntlets like knives, and the sunset light of the boots like spurs, Wang Mu was like a changed person, the previous calm convergence, under the effect of this ethereal armor, the whole body exuded a violent killing aura, like a god like a demon, cool and explosive.

And when all the silk threads were wound, the armor began to slowly disappear, and finally completely submerged into Wang Mu's skin, and there was nothing to see on the outside.

Not only that, but there was also a change in Wang Mu's dantian, the twelve primordial gods were wrapped in a black and red sphere, which was also made of extremely delicate silk threads, and was shrinking with the slow rotation of the twelve primordial gods, as if it could be automatically retracted.

Wang Mu moved his legs and feet, as flexible as if he was not wearing armor, but the momentum on his body had been covered, if there were professionals present, he would find that Wang Mu's cultivation at the moment was slightly lowered, although it was still a cultivation in the Yuan Shen period, but it was not as obvious as before in terms of momentum.

This is the special feature of the ethereal armor, not only has a strong defensive power, but also can cover up their own cultivation, monks below the golden immortal, as long as they wear the ethereal armor, from the perspective of spiritual power fluctuations, they all only show the level of the Yuan Shen period. Of course, if you don't even have the cultivation of the Yuan Shen stage, and put on the ethereal armor, the cultivation displayed will be even lower.

This thing is definitely a magic weapon for surprise. Who would have thought that a rookie in the Yuan Shen Period, after revoking the closure of the dantian of the ethereal armor, would burst out with the strength of the earth immortals, heavenly immortals, and even golden immortals, which would definitely be able to shock the eyes of the earth.

It's a pity that Wang Mu only has the cultivation of the Yuan Shen stage now, and there is not much difference between wearing ethereal armor and not wearing it, and the reason why he came all the way to ask for this thing is for the future.

There was only a wisp of red glow left in the western sky, Wang Mu took a deep breath of the fresh air of this Lingquan Mountain Domain, and then sat cross-legged and entered the cultivation state.

If you want to come, you must come, it is not terrible to lose, but it is terrible to be afraid

He thinks he has done nothing wrong, so he doesn't need this unjust fate.

If fate is persistent, he must be more persistent than fate.

30,000 years of meditation, eternal reincarnation, Wang Mu has already thought about everything, in his opinion, it is not difficult to fight against these Three Realms and Nine Domains, and it does not require much strong will.

He felt that this was just a matter of course, and that it was supposed to change all this injustice.

The Broken Soul Remnant Method operated, and the milky white aura of heaven and earth emerged in pieces.

The aura of heaven and earth in the Xiuzhen Domain was indeed much richer than that in the Mortal Domain, especially near this Lingquan Mountain Domain.

Soon, a faint layer of color appeared on Wang Mu's body, and the whale-swallowing cultivation began.

The diffuse white qi formed a cloud that suspended above Wang Mu's head, and a milky white aura with the thickness of an arm connected to the top of Wang Mu's head like a tornado, frantically pouring into his body.

The strange thing is that although this way of absorbing spiritual energy is very terrifying, the spiritual power fluctuations produced are not as terrifying as before, there is only a faint layer of colored brilliance on his body, and the eighty-one Buddha wheels are automatically confined to his body without deliberately suppressing them.

It is the effect of the ethereal armor, and in the endless darkness of Wang Mu's dantian, the sphere formed by the black and red silk threads wraps the twelve primordial gods and the peach blossom seal under their seats.

The black and red spheres expanded and contracted rhythmically, like a beating heart, and all the strong fluctuations generated during the cultivation of the dantian were subtly absorbed, and then faintly emitted and weakened.

Feeling the beating of the ethereal armor, Wang Mu smiled, he could finally cultivate unscrupulously once.

Time flew by, and the white cloud remained the same size, and the sky within a radius of 100 meters continued to float out a trace of milky white airflow, converging towards the cloud like hundreds of millions of spirit snakes, and the tornado-like pillar of air below the cloud was endlessly injected into Wang Mu's body.

All the meridians were glowing with color, and the milky white aura and golden red spiritual power, as well as the colored spiritual power that had been transformed, were running wildly in the meridian network with precision.

Any detail of Wang Mu's cultivation was enough to make all the monks dumbfounded.

ps:

Thanks to the boss of "埘10 Guang説" a magic pen

Thanks to the "stuffy oil bottle brother" boss with a wine glass

Thanks to the "blackened Eryun" boss five glasses

Five more to everyone's diamond more force, I will add another one, hahahaha, the little brother needs strength, wahaha~ Good search basket color, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible

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