Chapter 638: In the Car

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readx; "Could it be that Zhuang Gongzi is interested in me?" Qin Mengshuang suddenly flashed a trace of thought, and his pretty face suddenly turned even redder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Text ^ Library]

However, Zhuang Cheng's three lower-grade spirit stones made a move, and Qin Mengshuang immediately realized that even if he was a loose cultivator, he couldn't take it as common sense. After all, she had never seen such a generous and generous military lieutenant.

"Miss Qin, don't think too much, maybe I Zhuang will have a time to beg you in the future!" Zhuang Cheng smiled slightly.

"Then I'm not hypocritical!" Qin Mengshuang took it generously, she really needed the spirit stone now.

Speaking of which, she was also unlucky, when she broke through to become a martial lieutenant, Shizun was already seriously injured, and she lacked authority in the sect. Although the true disciples of the Nanyue Sect are not as strict as the Qingjing Sect, they really have to be at the level of a martial artist.

"I don't know if Gongzi Zhuang has ever thought about entering the sect!" Qin Mengshuang plucked up the courage to look at him and said.

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Cheng suddenly felt a little funny, this simple girl wanted to recruit herself with all the meaning on her face.

"Zhuang Gongzi, although the casual cultivation is free, but it lacks the guidance of a famous teacher! Although my master has not recovered from his injuries now, if she guides you, it will not be difficult for you to enter the realm of the martial arts school! Qin Mengshuang said very sincerely.

"The girl is kind enough to let me think about it!" Zhuang Cheng smiled slightly and did not refuse directly, so as not to embarrass her.

Qin Mengshuang didn't know why he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "If we can become senior brothers and sisters, it will really be Mengshuang's luck!" ”

Zhuang Cheng felt that this woman had a good temperament, and her brother Qin Yong was also a loyal person, and he also had some cultivation thoughts in his heart.

After all, he wants to run this evil world into his future backyard, and he needs a lot of talents and henchmen.

"By the way, what kind of martial arts is your brother's martial arts, can you tell me?" Zhuang Cheng suddenly thought of this question and answer.

In his impression, there are similar martial arts in the earth martial arts world, and he doesn't know if it is similar to Qin Yong's cultivation.

"It's a martial art of my Nanyue Sect, called Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill, and it's a martial arts mental method!" Qin Mengshuang said with a gloomy face.

"Oh? If you worship the Nanyue sect, can you practice? Zhuang Cheng pretended to be curious and said.

"As long as you are a true disciple, you are qualified! However, no one dares to practice this martial art now, and it was originally discovered by my brother by accident. Qin Mengshuang smiled bitterly.

"I see!" Zhuang Cheng groaned, thinking about whether to worship the Nanyue Sect or not.

If this Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill is similar to the memory technique, it will definitely be a great joy for him.

"If Zhuang Gongzi wants to see it, Mengshuang has a manuscript here, but don't go to practice!" Qin Mengshuang said in a low voice.

Originally, Qin Yong also planned to let her practice the Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill, so he copied a copy early, but he didn't expect that his cultivation would drop significantly in a few days.

"I'm just curious, I won't practice!" Zhuang Cheng was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately said.

Qin Mengshuang immediately took out a copy of his martial arts transcript, and cautiously explained: "Childe, don't try to practice!" ”

"Don't worry!" Zhuang Cheng smiled and took it.

"Then I'm going to rest!" Qin Meng saluted and entered the cave.

Zhuang Cheng took out a night pearl and rested it on a lying stone next to him, and his side suddenly brightened.

He took out the Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill and looked at it, and immediately focused on interpreting it word by word, and after a while, all the content was imprinted into his mind.

"It's really like a wedding dress, but it's inferior!" Zhuang Cheng muttered.

The magic of wedding dress, as the name suggests, is to make wedding clothes for others. Once you have attained cultivation, you have to transfer all your cultivation to others.

And those who have obtained the cultivation of the wedding dress will obtain an extremely solid foundation of martial arts, and from then on it will be smooth sailing and progress by leaps and bounds.

But in fact, there is another way to cultivate the Wedding Dress Divine Skill, that is, after cultivating to sixty percent, you will disperse the gong by yourself, and then practice again, and your power will increase several times.

And this Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill is the second cultivation method of the Wedding Clothes Divine Skill, but it is to disperse the power on its own after cultivating to a certain extent, and the cultivation will slowly decline.

In this way, after repeating the cycle three times, you can achieve the highest realm and become a strong person at the martial honor level.

However, the Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill that Qin Yong obtained was a mutilated version, so he didn't know what to do after cultivating backwards.

"Wedding dress magic!" Zhuang Cheng's eyes lit up with excitement, even the mutilated version of the Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill was at the Aozhou level, and this wedding dress Divine Skill must have the Zhenguo level.

"Re-cultivate the internal force of cultivation, and I have a martial hall in addition to the dantian! The level of internal force is lower than that of the soul qi, and the effect of the debut technique cannot be evolved, but what if the divine power of the wedding dress continues to dissipate the condensed internal force? Maybe it will never be inferior to the soul! Zhuang Cheng kept thinking in his heart.

Of course, it is impossible for him to start a deep level of deference in a hurry now, and he can only rest assured when he returns to the Qingjing Sect.

He even had a bold assumption that the function of the wedding dress god could not be used in the cultivation of soul qi?

If most of the soul qi in the martial hall is incorporated into the dantian center, and then the soul qi is dispersed, what should the soul qi be when it comes back from cultivation?

Zhuang Cheng sat in front of the entrance of the cave and thought about it all night, and finally had some eyebrows! If you want to practice the magic of wedding clothes with soul energy, you must have star stones.

Because even those who can't condense the Martial Palace, after using a sufficient number of Star Stones, they can forcibly open up the Martial Palace.

"Who the hell are you?" Xue Junlin's voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

"I just happened to be passing by!" Zhuang Cheng didn't look back and replied very calmly.

Xue Junlin walked in front of him, staring deeply with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Why do I feel familiar with you!" ”

"Maybe I'm too ordinary!" Zhuang Cheng spread his hands, and his face was now extremely passerby.

Xue Junlin didn't dwell on this topic, and then asked, "Why do you plan to go to Nanyue Sect?" ”

"We killed the people of the Flowing Water Sect, I don't know where to go for the time being!" Zhuang Cheng said lightly.

"You can send me back to the Qingjing Sect!" Xue Junlin's gaze did not leave his face, as if judging whether he was lying.

"At that time, you were seriously injured and unconscious, how can I say it clearly!" Zhuang Cheng smiled bitterly, and Xue Junlin finally looked away, believing what he said.

"A woman's sixth sense is really terrifying, maybe she still has doubts in her heart!" Zhuang Cheng was secretly careful not to let Xue Junlin see the flaws.

"I owe you my life!" Xue Junlin said coldly, Yixue Peak's senior sister has always had this temper.

Zhuang Cheng naturally doesn't care about her, speaking of which, this is just a simple person with low emotional intelligence who doesn't know how to interact with people.

"How have you recovered?" He was more concerned about this issue.

"Seventy percent! One more day to get back to 90%! Xue Junlin replied truthfully, and Fang Xin was also a little shocked.

She knew how heavy her injuries were, and what kind of elixir the other party used, which actually had such a miraculous effect.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have acquiesced to the idea of going to Nanyue Sect with Zhuangcheng!

"Good!" Zhuang Cheng smiled slightly, so that he would not have to expose his strength when he came to Nanyue Sect.

"Damn, I must kill the Qingjing Sect to avenge my son!" In the Flowing Water Sect, a burly giant man roared angrily.

The joy of a third-rate sect just now has disappeared, who would have thought that the news of the death of his only son would be ushered in at the time when he was most proud.

"Master Chen, please don't be impatient!" Fang Zisong sat aside and said lightly.

"Mr. Fang, although the strength of the Qingjing Sect is stronger than that of my Flowing Water Sect, if you are willing to help me, it is not impossible to destroy the Qingjing Sect!" Chen Jing, the head of the Flowing Water Sect, begged in a low voice.

"Master Chen, the Qingjing Sect has seven generals and dozens of martial schools, even if we work together to destroy it, we will have to pay a huge price! We still follow the original plan, first subdue the surrounding small sects, and drive them to wear down the strength of the Qingjing Sect! Fang Zisong said lightly.

Just a native boy brother died, what does it matter to him? The Fang family's strength in entering the Evil Realm could not be easily damaged even in the slightest.

"Damn!" Chen Jing secretly scolded in his heart, these aliens are really not things, they always want to take advantage of the fisherman! But he didn't dare to offend Fang Zisong, after all, there were also people of the same level as himself, and that aura was very dangerous.

"Well, just do what you want! I only have one request, Xue Junlin, this woman, must be handed over to me to deal with it personally! Chen Jing said with a hideous face.

If this woman kills her own son, give birth to one to accompany her!

"Seven third-rate sects have already joined us, and it's time to deal with the Beishan Sect and the Dapeng Sect next!" Fang Zisong's eyes showed a look of wisdom, and the wisdom bead was in his hand.

Seven third-rate sects, although the strongest were all killed in battle, but they left a large number of martial arts powerhouses as a precursor.

And the Beishan Sect and the Dapeng Sect both belong to the second-rate sects, and both have the existence of three strong generals.

"As long as you can completely control Yongcheng in your hands, the chances of opening the Wuzun Ancient Tomb are much greater!" Fang Zisong thought in his heart.

The reason why the Fang family spent a huge price to send people in this time was for the ancient tomb of a martial venerable from a thousand years ago in this evil realm.

Although the Martial Venerable of the Demon Realm is not as good as the Great Confucian and Martial Venerable of the Divine Dragon Continent, his strength is far superior to that of the Scholar and the Martial Marshal.

What will be left in the tomb of such a strong person is heartwarming to think about! The Fang family now has no demi-saints, and the strongest is only a great Confucian.

Therefore, this Wuzun Ancient Tomb is the best opportunity for their family power! If it was in the Shenlong Continent, this kind of good thing would not be their turn to the Fang family.

Even if a demi-saint obtains the Wuzun Ancient Tomb, it is a huge wealth. However, the scope of this ancient tomb is uncertain, and Yongcheng is the territory of the Qingjing Sect.

Once the matter spreads, it will arouse the covetousness of the top powerhouses in the evil world! At that time, don't say that the old immortal of the martial venerable level, even if there are many martial arts and strong people, they will not be able to deal with them.

"Fortunately, one year in this evil world is equal to one month outside, otherwise even if it is a fire to burn the eyebrows, it will not be able to succeed!" Fang Zisong sighed lightly in his heart.

The Chen Zhuang he encountered when he intercepted Li Xuerou last time hit him hard, so he automatically invited Ying to come to the Evil Realm to experience it.

The elders in the family value him a lot, and when the elders of the Hanlin level are not there, he can lead the Jinshi level.

But what he didn't know was that at this time, in another place in the Evil Realm, many scattered cultivators had slowly gathered.

Although the Fang family had investigated the identity of the person who entered the evil realm, if they deliberately deceived them, they would not be able to find any flaws.

And in order to maintain the status of the Half-Saint Family and the necessary cultivation resources, the Evil Realm was equivalent to the cornucopia of the Fang Family, no matter how many people entered, they would not refuse.

Thousands of miles away from Yongcheng, in the Luoshui Sect, many martial artists of the Evil Realm knelt on the ground, trembling and not daring to raise their heads. Among them, there are even some elders of the Luoshui Sect who have cultivated as military generals.

Luoshui Sect is a first-class sect with similar power to Qingjing Sect, and the head of the sect is a strong man at the peak of military generals.

But at this time, it has turned into a cloud of ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

A young scribe with a face as tall as jade came in at this time, accompanied by two warriors, and someone immediately bowed and saluted: "Young master! ”

"Well, that's good!" Xie Mingxiu swept in front of the Luoshui Sect people expressionlessly, and said lightly.

"Next, annex the nearby sects to me as quickly as possible!" Xie Mingxiu said undoubtedly.

The Xie family of Chu State is also a half-saint family! But Xie Sheng is still alive, and Xie Mingxiu is the second of the four madmen among the people.

The four madmen, each of whom has the combat power comparable to that of Jinshi, and also has a brilliant record of defeating Jinshi by leaping through the ranks.

However, at this time, Xie Mingxiu is full of Jinshi's talent! At this time, there is still some time before the big exam, and there is no doubt that the second of the four great madmen is already a saint forward.

"Except for the two perverts Mu Sikong and Zhuang Cheng, the rest are all lulu!" Xie Mingxiu's eyes looked into the distance and thought silently.

Although after the Battle of Buzhou Mountain, the detailed memory has been blurred by the Holy Force, but Xie Mingxiu has a familiar and close feeling of Zhuangcheng and Mu Sikong! This shows that they should get along well and have some friendship in Buzhou Mountain.

"This Wuzun Ancient Tomb, I'm going to decide!" Xie Mingxiu's eyes showed an incomparably fierce color.

When Zhuang Cheng and his party arrived at Nanyue Sect, it had already been another day! Xue Junlin's injuries had almost completely recovered, and Qin Yong's injuries were fine.

However, Qin Yong's expression was still very depressed, after all, from a powerhouse in the middle of the martial arts school to a big realm, no one could stand it.

"Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Qin? Feeling the mood to come back? "There happened to be a few warriors walking out of the mountain gate of the Nanyue Sect, and one of them greeted Qin Yong with a smile when he saw him.

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