Mr. Feng Yang left with Feng Ling'er and Senior Brother, and more than a month has passed.

Ren Jian also changed from a strong longing at the beginning to a faint worry. And I know that my cultivation at this time is low. You can't help each other at all.

Yes, do what you have to do. Waiting for the follow-up protection is the right thing.

During this period, Ren Jian continued to recover his earlier time - after cultivating to the limit, he continued to study and moved towards the goal of 100,000 volumes.

With a little leisure, in addition to accompanying his mother to talk, he went to Grandpa Ma Zhitu to learn some pharmacological knowledge and alchemy techniques.

As a famous disciple of the Medicine King Valley, Ma Zhitu has been refining alchemy and medicine for more than 50 years, although he is not very outstanding, but he has his own unique views on the foundation. That method of refining medicine without the help of Danding was even more cultivated to the point of perfection - it could already be done to ensure that the medicinal properties of the spirit grass below the third level were not lost.

Ma Zhitu looked at Ren Jian, the grandson of an old friend, who was so diligent, studious, humble and polite, and was deeply gratified. And his own small technique, he also has a successor in the evening. It made him very happy.

Such a meticulous teaching and a serious learning.

In just three months, Ren Jian has been able to refine ordinary medicines, although he can't be compared with the disciples of the Gaomen who specialize in cultivating medicine, but the method of refining out of thin air without using a ding furnace is still refreshing.

The next day, the old and the young, the daily practice was over. I was going to have a few drinks.

The sky, which was originally bright and starry and clear, seemed to be suddenly covered with a black cloth.

In an instant, I couldn't see my fingers, and it was pitch black.

Most of the people in the village go to bed early, and the old and young and the embroidery girl are all involved in cultivation. This strange celestial phenomenon, although surprised, is not too alarmed.

After a while, a voice came from a voice that people in the world could not hear:

"This king, Wufeng Kingdom, the iron-blooded king Feng Qingfang, is here to use the magic weapon of Zhenguo to rain down spiritual rain to help your fellow Daoists cultivate.

Seven days later, all the troops of my Wufeng Kingdom were recruited to fight the evil calamity!

Some people may know, others may not know what the evil is.

Here, Ben tells you that you only need to know that no one will be spared from the evil calamity. Under the evil calamity, there is no end to the eggs! The detailed matters are posted in each state capital, and you can check them carefully after Lingyu lives.

Here, this king once again reminds that this matter is not a matter of one city or one country, but a disaster for all the cultivation realms of my Spirit Sword Continent!

Secular mortals can also surrender to the devil's abyss to be a breeder and steal a living!

We are monks, if we are defeated. There is no other place to go except to be sucked up of the essence and blood of the whole body, the soul is devoured, and the body is occupied!

If you want to hide in order to avoid this evil calamity, you will never be able to! I think most of the monks who know something about the devil's abyss race know that the devil clan is not the most terrifying, but the most terrifying thing is the ghost clan that comes and goes without a trace! It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the nemesis of my generation of monks!

In addition to being able to charm people's hearts and directly enslave people's souls, they also have a natural talent for searching for cultivators. So, fellow believers, if you want to be alone in this calamity, there is no chance of sparing!

Therefore, this king announced the world with the help of the sacred object of Zhenguo - "Earthquake Gong" and the "Great Array of Sound Transmission" distributed all over the world.

All the monks of my Wufeng Kingdom, as soon as the spiritual rain stops, will immediately rush to the state capitals to enlist in the army!

At this time, my Wufeng Kingdom needs you! My Spirit Sword Continent needs you! My Jin Yaoxing needs you!

Of course, you have all heard of this king's temperament! This time this king is the commander of my Wufeng Kingdom monk battalion,

A large number of jade, elixirs, magic weapons, exercises, forbidden arts, and even the divine texts of my Feng clan are also among them.

Premise, you have to be meritorious!

Those who have merit will be rewarded!

When you hear this, you are already a member of my Wufeng Kingdom monk camp. If you don't report within 10 days, you will be punished as desertion!

The sect is extinct, and its reincarnation is broken!

For detailed details, please go to the enlistment offices of the state capitals and check the list.

Not much to say, I hope that all of you, seize this rare opportunity of spiritual rain to fall and cultivate seriously.

This king's "iron blood" is in the royal secret camp outside Kyoto, waiting for your arrival!"

The old and the young, listened to the sound of the sea of knowledge. It is already known that Mr. Feng Yang has already taken action, and he has a preliminary plan. It was only with this Wufeng Country's "full recruitment" that it cost a lot of money to activate the rain prayer array throughout the territory, and the jade and elixir were directly used in the form of spiritual rain to descend.

First, it can allow the monk to cultivate quickly.

Second, it can improve the physical fitness of the secular people, so that the future soldiers will not be endless.

The third is to wash away the land and aura that are increasingly eroded by demonic energy.

"This matter must be the handiwork of the National Teacher!

This...... Although I am in Wufeng Country, the output of jade is the most. But with a territory of 50,000 li in my Wufeng Country, how much jade and elixir do I have to spend to be able to rain such a rich spiritual rain!

It's a big deal! It's a big deal! It's not a loss to be a national teacher!"

"Grandpa Ma, are you going to enlist in the army this time?"

"Hehe, what's the matter? Look down on the old man, me! Although I haven't cultivated for a long time lately, I'm not even necessarily your boy's opponent. But don't forget what your grandfather Ma does! I'm a pharmacist! Can I be without a war?"

"What did Grandpa Ma say. You are old, that is old and strong. Where is the opponent of the boy.

Not to mention anything else, just a dose of "soft fairy powder". Ten or hundred, too, have fallen. ”

"Hehe, you still have a vision and can speak, grandpa didn't hurt you in vain!"

Ma Zhitu said with a smile.

"That is, Grandpa Ma takes the most care of me, if it weren't for your care, I would have died a long time ago......"

"Okay, okay, Sword Baby, you, just this little master-like seriousness, the old man doesn't like it.

Not to mention, anyway, I have to enlist in the army to kill the enemy, but the spiritual rain outside cannot be wasted.

Well, maybe the old horse can use this to restore the former realm.

Jian Wazi, let's go! Prepare the Bigu Dan and follow me to the back mountain to cultivate. ”

Monks should fight! Fight with the heavens, fight with the earth, compete with the spirits, and compete with people for luck!

Although Ma Zhitu is old, he is still arrogant, and he must fight for this opportunity.

After cleaning up a little, Ren Jian took a few bottles of Bigu Dan from the Dan room, and without delay, he was directly lucky, ran his body, and rushed to the back mountain.

The two came to the back mountain and did not practice together again. Instead, they separated from each other before they entered into cultivation.

Cultivation is a very private matter, and without the permission of the teacher, the fundamental practice must never be divulged to others.

Ren Jian was bathed in spiritual rain, but he couldn't feel the slippery and cold of the rain. Rather, it is like being immersed in a unique material like air, fog, and water. This unique aura, without traction, consciously drills into the pores and holes.

In Ren Jian's perception, the surrounding plants also stretched their branches, greedily sucking this heavenly blessing. It's growing almost every second. And some small animals, under the bath of spiritual rain, shed their fur one by one, and the bloodthirsty and cruel eyes of the past were also full of wisdom.

Seeing this scene, Ren Jian was really worried, after this spiritual rain, how many flower fairies, dryads, and some mountain spirits and wild monsters would breed in this world. Of course, this matter was not something that he, a tenth-level minor monk of the Earth Movement Realm, could manage.

The master has a reason for doing this.

After thinking for a moment, Ren Jian ran the exercises of the Haoran Sutra and began to meditate and cultivate, trying to impact the eleventh layer of the Earth Movement Realm.

Ren Jian's meridians that had been transformed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi were a hundred times wider than ordinary people. "Haoran Sutra" is a practice passed on by strangers outside the world.

Ren Jian's cultivation in the spiritual rain was extremely large. Although, most of the aura was looted away by the "Heaven and Earth Review". But the energy absorbed by Ren Jian was still too rich.

When Ren Jian was running the cultivation of the "Haoran Sutra", he also used the compression method taught by the child to compress the power.

After repeating this repeatedly, after three hours, the aura of the whole body turned into a liquid form, and it was full of dantian qi and meridians. At this moment, Ren Jian hurriedly used his consciousness to manipulate the aura, turned into a sharp cone, and spiraled to impact the eleventh layer of the Earth Movement Realm.

Every time I collide, the pain is still unbearable, but there is no longer the pain of broken meridians. With Ren Jian, he has endured the battle of broken meridians, bone marrow into powder, and reshaped.

This pain, compared to the last time I broke through the extreme realm, is simply a small thing. It can't be distracted in the slightest.

The eleventh layer is indeed worthy of being called the extreme realm of the limit by the little children. Ren Jian did not have the blessing of Heavenly Dao Spiritual Rhyme, even if he cultivated in such a luxurious spiritual rain. It took six hours to break through.

And this time it didn't disappoint him, a new spell was generated.

Ren Jian was overjoyed, and his consciousness turned into a white-clothed villain, and he came to the "Heaven and Earth Jian" suspended in the depths of the sea of knowledge, and seriously perceived the page of the new record that was opened. At first glance, it was a strange face.

I don't know whether to be happy or worried.