Chapter 438 Chongding Hualong (middle) This piece of divine land, colorful, shrouded in brilliance, about six square feet, exudes a faint earthy fragrance, and ordinary herbs planted on it for ten years can be transformed into elixir, which is very precious.

"I have placed a medicine garden in the storage ring, and this kind of superb divine land will appear in it. "Snowflakes tell the story.

Wu Heng was not pretentious, he put the divine land into the space inside the talisman jade, and threw the thousand-year-old Dao fruit into it, presumably this old medicine essence couldn't wait to enjoy the nourishment of the divine land, right?

Speaking of the word moisturizing, Wu Heng couldn't help but have evil thoughts flashing in his heart, rubbing his hands eagerly, looking at the slim snowflakes and saying: "Actually, I still have something I want to show you, and I will definitely be shocked!"

"The thousand-year-old Dao fruit gathers the essence of heaven and earth, and after people devour it, their physique will be stronger, and they will be much stronger in a certain place. Xuehua muttered to herself, knowing very well the effect of the thousand-year-old Dao fruit, and immediately, she was so shy and euphemistic that she took the initiative to take off her long clothes, revealing her snowy body, and her whole body exuded a faint luster, crystal clear, like jade, warm and white, and looked at Wu Heng and said: "Actually, I am looking forward to it, your things can scare me." ”

"You won't be disappointed, after seeing it, you will definitely be shocked!" The corners of Wu Heng's mouth tilted, and he hugged the beauty to the bed, with a confident look, he took off his clothes, and immediately heard the woman's exclamation: "You, yours, it's so terrible......"

"Hmph, I know it's terrible, and there's even more terrible next!"

"Praise you, it's also on the line!" Xuehua glanced at him, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, very moving, she opened her jade legs slightly, and said with a playful smile: "Don't forget, I'm the same as you, I am an ancient god, and the winner or loser of this battle has not yet been decided!"

“......”

The autumn wind is bleak, the leaves are flying, and in the house, after a burst of clouds and rain, Wu Heng is weak and slumped in the bed, sweating profusely, and his eyes show unwillingness, of course, unwilling, full of satisfaction and happiness.

"Little man, you've lost again!" Xuehua looked at him with a bright look, and casually brushed the beautiful long hair scattered on his shoulders, his voice was lazy, charming, and his face was like a dream.

She gently picked up a feather coat and draped it over her body, the feather coat was as thin as a cicada's wings, like a transparent snow-white satin, fused with the flawless body, giving people a looming seductive vision.

"I'm not convinced!" Suddenly, Wu Heng wanted to hold the beauty in his arms again, his eyes were full of fire, but just when he was about to succeed, he was pointed on his forehead by a crystal slender jade finger, and the snowflakes laughed like silver bells, shaking his head at him coquettishly and said: "You have already lost five rounds, what else is there to disobey, now that I have arrived at the Three Realms of the Dragon, you are not an opponent!"

"I seem to have won against you before. ”

"Well, you have won, but that is when you sacrifice the soul of the world-destroying Dao, if you don't sacrifice the demon soul, you can't be a threat to me!" Xuehua looked like she wanted to refuse and welcome, and saw that Wu Heng was a little angry, so she kissed the little man lightly on the forehead and said softly: "Okay, you are actually very powerful, and when you break through the Dragon Realm, you are looking for me to fight!!"

For this answer, Wu Heng could only smile bitterly: "By the time I break through the Dragon Transformation Realm, you will probably have recovered to the Tongtian Realm to cultivate." ”

Xuehua is a generation of empresses, her cultivation is frozen, and her recovery speed is extremely fast, much faster than Wu Heng's cultivation speed.

"Since I don't have confidence in myself, I have to accept the facts. Snowflake shrugged helplessly.

"Who said I don't have faith, one day, I will make you surrender!"

"What you say, how does it sound weird......" Xuehua glanced at Wu Heng, and immediately put on her clothes, covering the flawless jade body, before getting up, she also deliberately looked at Xiao Wuheng provocatively and said: "You have to come on, look forward to what you look like when you grow up......"

"......" Wu Heng was speechless for a while.

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In the ruined Taoist temple, the relics of the saint are thick, it is a powerful force that can illuminate the darkness of the whole world, but it is also mysterious, Xuanyuan Qingyun is sitting here, enlightening for half a month, but there is no progress in the slightest.

Xuanyuan Yanran agreed with a sad face, and gained little.

However, Xuanyuan Yue had a look of joy and joy, and shouted happily: "The saint scar, it is too easy to comprehend, but unfortunately, it can't be branded on the spirit stone for sale, otherwise, it will definitely make a fortune!"

A small wealth fan is a small wealth fan, and after comprehending the saint's sage's scars, he does not forget to make money.

"You say that, how can I be embarrassed to be a brother...... Xuanyuan Qingyun said embarrassedly, but he didn't feel very unbelievable, Xuanyuan Yue is the child with the strongest demon blood in this generation, and his comprehension is super strong, at most inferior to Wu Heng.

And the second sister immediately gave the little girl a violent shudder, and said in a deep voice: "Little ghost, do you want to be low-key, be low-key, it's just a saint's trace, what's so novel." ”

"Woo, if you can't understand it yourself, you can take it out of your anger...... "The little girl hugged her head aggrievedly and muttered in a low voice.

"The traces of Taoism left by a great sage may not be suitable for everyone, and if you can't comprehend it, it doesn't necessarily mean that your comprehension is not good, and you don't have to force yourself too much. Xuehua comforted the two of them, these days, she had not comprehended the Dao of this great sage at all, because Xuehua herself was a figure who had reached the pinnacle, and there was no need to do so.

Xuehua has been studying the structure of the thousand-year-old Dao Fruit, and the old goblin is miserable, and from the beginning of the impression of the peerless beauty of the snowflake, he has become a peerless witch. However, no matter how much research is done, there is still no way to divide the thousand-year-old Dao Fruit into two, if it is forcibly split, it will lose a lot of medicinal power, and there will be no more miraculous medicinal effects of the Nine Thousand Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Year Dao Fruit.

A month later, Xuehua, Xuanyuan Yanran, Xuanyuan Qingyun, and Xuanyuan Yue set off again and headed to the southwest, with the goal of sweeping the Qingyang League Commercial Bank all the way, and then arriving at Xiling and razing the headquarters of the Qingyang Alliance Commercial Bank.

Everyone said goodbye to Wu Heng one by one, and agreed: "After five months, no matter how the progress of cultivation is, we must meet in Xiling, after all, it is the headquarters of the Qingyang League, and it is guarded by a strong person through the sky, which should not be underestimated!"

"Yes, I understand. Wu Heng nodded seriously, waved goodbye to everyone, and was quite reluctant in his heart, after coming to Zhongzhou, they were almost never separated, and now when they leave, it is nearly half a year, and it is inevitable to miss it.

He originally wanted to keep Xuehua, but it was very difficult along the way, Xuehua cultivated to reach the three realms of the dragon, which is the strongest combat power, if he kept her, he would be too selfish, so he never said anything about it.

Everyone went away, Wu Heng still stayed in the Taoist temple, quietly comprehending the traces of the saints here, within a month, his cultivation soared again, plus he took the thousand-year-old Dao juice liquid, and directly arrived at the Great Perfection of the Three Realms of Psychic, one step away from the dragon, and he could naturally break through at any time.

But Wu couldn't bear it, forcibly suppressed the expanding sea of qi, and did not immediately break through the Dragon Realm, he has been progressing too fast all the way, and what others used to go, he almost used to fly, resulting in an unstable foundation, and it was easy to collapse as a whole, so to break through the Dragon Realm, he planned to fight steadily and steadily, step by step, and when it matured, it was the time to break through.

He meditated on the Dao left by the Qilin Great Sage back then, and the restless negative emotions in his heart became less and less, and even after he tried to sacrifice the demon soul, he could control it independently without relying on the ancient scriptures to suppress it. This is definitely a major gain, he has always relied on the ancient scriptures of heaven and earth, and he needs to recite the ancient scriptures in his heart to maintain his sanity, but now he doesn't need to.

"Boom, boom. ”

In a mountain range not far from the Taoist temple, Wu Heng evolved the Qiankun Fist and played his own limit thirty-six punches, and the entire mountain collapsed, startling countless demon beasts to flee in a panic, what is the concept of the thirty-six punches? You must know that the Xuanyuan Tree in the Tongtian realm can only evolve thirty-six punches, but Wu Heng can play the limit thirty-six punches at a young age, which is really a bit shocking.

In the mountains, Wu Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself in surprise: "Another punch of progress!"

These days, he enlightens the Tao at night, practices boxing during the day, and from time to time, he will wander around to experience the terroir of the world.

In the days when Wu Heng was resident in the Taoist temple, more and more people came to worship outside the Taoist temple, some people sought medical treatment and sought medical treatment, and it was also expected that they could guide the monks who were in the maze, and the more people watched, the more restless people would be.

There was a dragon monk of the Tiangang Divine Sect who visited outside for many days, hoping that the saint could give him some advice, but half a month passed, but there was no response, so that the dragon monk lost patience, crossed the inner pool, entered the Taoist temple, and left behind the warning that "the saint is enlightened, and must not be disturbed, otherwise it will lead to a disaster".

This is a monk in the realm of transforming into a dragon, as soon as he entered the Taoist temple, he took out his weapon and shouted: "Those who have been hiding their heads and tails, what kind of bullshit saints, there are saint traces here, they belong to the Tiangang Divine Sect, idle people, etc., all get out!"

However, it didn't take long for the dragon cultivator to be smashed into pieces by Wu Heng's extreme thirty-six punches, and even the Yuan Shen didn't have time to escape, so he was included in the Heart Protector Jade.

Another half a month passed, and the onlookers saw that the dragon powerhouse did not come out after entering the Taoist temple, so they were all discouraged, not daring to cross the thunder pool, convinced that there was really a saint in it to enlighten, and they worshipped it devoutly, and this area was full of light, and at night, there would be a power to cleanse people's hearts and minds, and some mortals with stubborn diseases were all cured.

All of this is the result of Wuheng's evolution of the saint's humanity at night, he knows this light meaning well, and the whole person is fascinated by it, and he can't think about it.

Time flies, autumn is lost, ushered in the cold winter, the sky is full of goose feathers and snow, this is the fifth and a half months after Wu Heng came to the Taoist temple, from the appointed day, there is still half a month, he got up and walked out of the Taoist temple, but what he never expected was that as soon as he came out, there was endless killing intent rushing towards him.

"Wu Heng, if it's really you, you have been pretending to be a saint in the Taoist temple for nearly half a year, and Lao Tzu has to wait here for half a year!"

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