After the slave auction, another ball was held. What's happening is a woman dancing. Her graceful figure and graceful dance steps touched the hearts of the audience. Wang Teng only watched it once, and felt that she was really unreal and lost her way.

With a fierce spirit, Wang Teng came back to his senses, the murderous aura was vigorous, the temperature in the box quickly dropped to zero, and Yi Shuihan, who was still salivating and admiring just now, immediately woke up, although the other three women were woken up by Wang Teng, but they were so frightened by Wang Teng's murderous aura that they trembled, their faces were pale, and their breathing became weaker and weaker. Only Ye Wenhao was surprised to carry a bunch of grapes, looking at the rest of the people, not knowing why the eldest brother got up to kill people.

Seeing the reaction of the three women, Wang Teng withdrew his murderous aura and calmed the anger in his heart, while the three women fainted between a retreat and a retreat, and the gods swept over to make sure they really fainted. Only then did Wang Teng say, "The woman on this stage is so strange~!" Yi Shuihan narrowed his eyes, and the dance on the stage was still charming. The charming woman Fang Buddha waved at him, and quickly stabilized her heart. Yi Shui Han broke out in a cold sweat and said, "What a powerful spiritual magic." ”

Wang Teng looked at it coldly. Despite the fanaticism of all the people in the hall, they are not yet to the point of being lost. Obviously, this woman was directed at them. Thinking of this, Wang Teng couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if someone attacked him at the moment of his absence, it was estimated that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Wang Teng looked at the woman intently. His eyes didn't roll, but he said in his heart, I want to see how strong your spiritual magic is. The woman in the audience also felt Wang Teng's sharp gaze, and glanced at it carefully, and the woman said in her heart, this young man is really not simple, my eight charm magic just made him lose his mind for a while. Feeling the challenge in Wang Teng's eyes, the woman suddenly took off her dance clothes, leaving only a short red skirt and a red belly pocket similar to a chest covering, but she was still wearing a red scarf on her face. Even so, it attracted the thunder of the audience, applause, applause and shouts, everything was so.

The woman smiled triumphantly. She unconsciously chose Wang Teng with her eyes. Her eyes were filled with the spark of youth. Fang Buddha, with endless flirting, slender and sexy legs, slender waist, twisting hard, intoxicated in countless amorous, with her roundness and promotion to Yufeng. Wang Teng just looked at all this coldly, but his eyes were always as clear as spring, and his mouth curled slightly, showing contempt for her.

Seeing Wang Teng's reaction, the woman couldn't help but be aroused, and reached out to pull up the chest of her upper body, Wang Teng's eyes lit up, and everyone in the hall was ashamed, and a murderous aura quickly hit the woman along his gaze.

The woman only felt that the air around her suddenly became very thin, it was difficult to breathe, and there was a little chill in her body. Her lips twitched slightly, and her spiritual magic began. She quickly eliminated Wang Teng's murderous aura. The woman gasped slightly, glaring at the black magic crystal.

After the excitement, the women are no longer impulsive, but the dance becomes more and more sexy and seductive. The audience screamed loudly. Without the railings around the stand, it is estimated that they would all rush to the stage.

Wang Teng was relieved to see that the woman was no longer pulling silk to wipe her chest. Sinkwe didn't see the striptease. Otherwise, it would be too bad to explain it to Ya'er. Seeing this, Wang Teng also lost interest in this woman, and was about to sit back on the sofa, suddenly.

A strange feeling spread throughout Wang Teng's body, like being peeped at in the shower. Wang Teng was completely angry. He always peeks at others. No one has ever been able to peek into themselves. Wang Teng felt a little embarrassed.

With divine knowledge, Wang Teng caught the trail of spiritual heritage and quickly pursued it. He realized that he was the woman on the stage just now, looking into her eyes. Although Wang Teng did not study spiritual magic, he knew from an early age that the so-called spiritual magic must be determined by the spirit. He is a man of dual personality and attaches great importance to the cultivation of the spirit. Therefore, he was confident that even if the ninth-grade spiritual magic teacher came, as long as he was prepared, he would not win.

I don't know about spiritual magic, but Wang Teng knows Taoist techniques, and his hands were soon imprinted with the Dharma and he chanted the mantra slightly: "Five Thor generals will receive electricity to burn Huana, one will protect his life, and the other will bind the ghosts to subdue evil." All life and death will give me eternal life. I'm as fast as the law. After reading it, he rolled his hand and pointed to his eyes, "Reggae eyes, sick~!" When the spell was completed, it only took a little time, and the woman was still chanting the mantra.

After the incantation was recited, Wang Teng's eyes immediately changed. His black pupils turned a strange purple. If he looked closer, he could even see lightning around him. Han Xiao looked at Wang Teng with great admiration. He thought to himself, man, this is a good idea. Ye Wenhao took a bunch of grape branches and said stupidly: "Big brother, your eyes are shining, your eyes will be discharged~!" Wang Teng looked back at Ye Wenhao. The guy was about to put a bunch of grapes in his mouth. Wang Teng focused his gaze, and his heart was locked. A gleam flashed in his eyes. He broke the bunch of grapes and splashed Ye Wenhao with the juice.

Yi Shuihan laughed, hurriedly picked up the towel on the table and wiped it for him, turned his head, Wang Teng waited for the woman to recite the incantation, and then looked at her intently, only to see that a thin silver lightning bolt quickly jumped out of the woman's eyes, once Barbary passed through the magic crystal wall and accurately hit Wang Teng's eyes, Wang Teng focused on it, the sound of "doo" was simple and loud, and the eight magic "spiritual blitzkrieg" issued by this woman was easily resolved by Wang Teng.

Wang Teng smiled and said in his heart, you can only use this magic once, but my spell, as long as the time is less, the true yuan is enough, and it can be used indefinitely, and you only need to recite a spell, I will let you taste the power of this thunder eye.

Wang Teng looked at this woman intently, God was locked in this woman's eyes, her pupils shook slightly, and two lightning bolts also shot through the magic crystal wall towards the woman on the stage. The woman didn't expect the young man to perform magic again. She couldn't dodge, she could only close her eyes. If the lightning brush with two thin hairs had hit the woman in front of her about a centimeter of air, but had not penetrated it, the woman must have carried some powerful protective props. Even so, the powerful impact knocked the woman into a stumbling position, and the perfect dance steps were completely disrupted, and the audience laughed.

The woman managed not to fall. She twisted her waist hard to get to her feet. Wang Teng looked at the woman with a smile. He moved his lips slightly and said, "Your waist is too twisted~!" The woman understood Wang Teng's lips and stamped her feet in shame, ignoring everyone who laughed at her. She also responded with her lips: "You wait, you won't stop~!" Wang Teng's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he smiled, "It's better not to make me angry again." Next time, I'll kill you~!" Although he smiled, his tone was unmistakable.

The woman glared at Wang Teng fiercely again, then turned around and ran down the booth, turning away from the warm pavilion without looking back. Seeing the woman leave, Wang Teng withdrew her magic and opened her eyes. Just now, although this was a failure, this reggae eye belonged to the eye spell of Jiro Zhenjun. This was visible to his naked eye, but his eyes were still painful and numb. After moving for a while, he felt much better. Wang Teng said to the two brothers around him: "This is indeed a hero's world. This woman is obviously similar in age to us, but she has a lot of strength. I think she should be a senior spiritual wizard in the eighth grade. Yi Shuihan gasped, "What, eighth grade?" Wang Teng nodded.

Yi Shuihan narrowed his eyes and said, "Big brother, as long as you reach the fifth level cultivator, every time you rise to the next level, your strength will increase exponentially. There is a big difference between level 7 and level 8. Think about it, you will know, how can you defeat her?" Wang Teng smiled and said, "Do you remember the spirit I asked you to practice? Your eldest brother and my master are incomparable masters. We practice true qi in this vein. When we reach a certain stage of cultivation, our true qi becomes our true essence and becomes even stronger. As you can see, I simulated my seventh-level Dou Qi score with True Yuan. In fact, I had never practiced Dou Qi and magic before, and the reason why my family's Ascending Dragon Technique was stronger in my hands was also because I used True Yuan. ”

Han Xiao and Ye Wenhao's eyes widened, although they had always felt that the eldest brother's vindictive spirit was a little strange, sharp and smooth, and extremely destructive, but they never thought that it was not a vindictive spirit. Wang Teng sighed and said, "When I was young, there was a master who helped me wash my tendons and cut my veins, so I put in half the effort in training, and the result was twice as much. However, you're missing out on the best training time. The meridians are blocked. With my current skills, as long as I receive another level of training, I will be able to refine the Zhuji Pill and help you open up the meridians, and you will be able to use the True Yuan. ”

Wang Teng had already told Yi Shuihan and Ye Wenhao in the name of telling the truth about the meridians and repairing the truth, so it didn't sound too confusing. Now it sounds like they can also practice the majestic kung fu of the big brother. They were both genuinely happy.

The Dou Qi cultivation of the Tianlu Continent is another method. It's not like cultivating the truth. It is the absorption of the elements of heaven and earth, through the connection between the acupuncture points. Rather, it is absorbing affinity elements and storing them in acupuncture points in one's own body. Whenever an acupuncture point is filled with affinity elements, the acupuncture points absorb the affinity elements on their own. When all the acupuncture points on one's body are filled, one reaches the state of fighting against God. Magic too. However, the number of magical elements that fill one acupuncture point is far greater than that of a quarrel. Therefore, the hierarchical division of the Heavenly Road Continent is actually defined according to the number of acupuncture points filled with elements, and the scope is clarified. Therefore, the forces within the same level are also different.

The woman ran down the field, and the crowd booed and became angry. The young man rushed to the stage with a microphone and shouted, "Please stay calm. There is a bit of a situation. Sorry, let's bid on the next project right away. It's a once-in-a-lifetime goodie that every practitioner dreams of. Ready, it's coming~!!!"

With the ponytail's last yell, a tall, beautiful woman pushed a food truck-like cart into the stall. The car was covered with a red cloth, and the items to be auctioned were tightly covered. Everyone watched curiously, waiting for the young man to come up and make an announcement.