"It's me. ”

Chen Ronghuo said in a deep voice.

As soon as his body moved, he took the Xuanbing Toad and Ma Zixuan to the city wall.

"My subordinates have seen the lord. ”

Seeing Chen Ronghuo, the dynasty immediately saluted him without humility or arrogance.

Chen Ronghuo glanced around, turned his gaze on Wang Dynasty and said, "Elder Wang, you are still patrolling here." ”

The remaining dozen or so second-order cultivators in Longtan Town were all temporarily arranged by him to take the position of commander.

But at this time, on the large city wall on this side of Longtan Town, except for those first-order guards, there was only a second-order commander of the dynasty.

At the same time, Chen Ronghuo sensed that although the dynasty was patrolling the city walls, when he was walking, the qi and blood in his body were running fast, and he was obviously patrolling and cultivating at the same time.

Martial arts cultivation is divided into static and dynamic exercises.

Jinggong is generally a meditation practice.

The exercise is mostly through the visualization of a special artistic conception, and then punching again and again.

However, the dynasty seems to have combined static gong and dynamic gong together, and truly walked, sat and lyed, and was in cultivation.

Although Chen Ronghuo is also trying, he can't do it yet.

All he could do was run the Dark Star Meditation Technique all the time.

But the Immortal Demon Sutra, he can only cultivate through punching or meditation.

"I can't stay idle. Hearing Chen Ronghuo's inquiry, Wang Chao shook his head.

Then he looked at the mountain lying still in the distance, and laughed at himself, "Besides, I don't think I have a few days to live, so naturally I want to take a good look at the world." ”

In the midst of self-deprecation, sadness appeared in his eyes.

Originally, he was also a person whose heart was higher than the sky.

But after one hundred and fifty years of hard cultivation, the improvement of his cultivation has always been as slow as a turtle, which really made his pride almost exhausted.

It's just that kind of perseverance for more than 100 years, that habit of going deep into the bone marrow, that allows him to be calm and never forget to cultivate when he knows that he doesn't have a few days to live.

Looking at the deep wrinkles between Wang Dynasty's eyebrows, Chen Ronghuo's eyes showed a hint of admiration.

If he is a dynasty, he may not really be able to have this perseverance.

However, if the dynasty does not have this perseverance, it may not be able to awaken the soul of the divine bow when the dynasty's lifespan reaches one hundred and fifty years.

Even if it is awakened, the king's cultivation may not be able to directly reach the late stage of the third order.

Even whether or not you can reach the third order is still a matter of two words.

And once the dynasty's cultivation does not reach the third order at the end of his life, then his end will be obvious.

"Elder Wang. ”

Thinking so, Chen Ronghuo suddenly put Ma Zixuan and Xuanbing Toad on the ground.

Then he looked at Wang Chao and said, "If I cast a spell to increase your longevity and improve your cultivation, are you willing to be truly loyal to me?"

He originally planned to find a suitable opportunity to integrate qi and blood attributes into the dynasty's body.

But now, he decided not to wait any longer.

As long as he completely helps the dynasty awaken and subdue the dynasty, he will have a powerful combat power in the late third order in his hands.

This is necessary for the current situation.

Moreover, he has now developed some skills to recognize people.

From his point of view, as long as he helps the dynasty awaken the soul of the divine bow in advance, it should not be difficult to obtain his true allegiance, with the heart of the dynasty.

"Increase my longevity and improve my cultivation?"

Wang Dynasty's body shook and looked at Chen Ronghuo incredulously.

Even Ma Zixuan, who was placed on the ground by Chen Ronghuo, looked at Chen Ronghuo in surprise, not knowing what the hell Chen Ronghuo was doing.

What kind of means does it have to improve a person's longevity?

Chen Ronghuo, a small third-order cultivator, how could he have such a means?

Even if Chen Ronghuo had such a means, or if he really had a treasure to improve his longevity, could he really be a saint and would use such a treasure on an old man who had just started the second order?

And listening to the meaning of this old man's words, he is already Shouyuan is about to come to an end.

Such a cultivator who is about to reach the end of his life, and has only just cultivated to the early stage of the second order, what kind of talent he has, he can know without much thought.

But.

Chen Ronghuo didn't turn his face with him as soon as he returned to his territory, which made Ma Zixuan feel a little more relieved about Chen Ronghuo again.

"Lord, can you really improve my longevity and cultivation?"

The dynasty tentatively spoke.

Although it is unlikely that he knows this kind of thing, at this moment, even with his heart, his heart will inevitably fluctuate.

"Naturally. ”

Chen Ronghuo smiled.

Without waiting for the dynasty to make any guarantees, he stepped forward directly, stretched out his left hand, pinched a handprint indiscriminately, and then stretched out his middle finger and slashed down from the furrow between the king's eyebrows.

After this stroke, he immediately integrated more than a dozen qi and blood attributes into the body of the dynasty.

Not far away, Ma Zixuan's face was strange.

When Chen Ronghuo's handprint was pinched out and that finger was drawn, he clearly didn't feel a trace of energy.

In that case, what is Chen Ronghuo doing?

Deceitful?

Is this necessary?

He really couldn't figure it out.

Rumble!

It's just that just when he was thinking like this, he was suddenly shocked to find that the dynasty not far away, after Chen Ronghuo slashed his middle finger off the center of his eyebrows, his momentum suddenly swelled fiercely.

The clothes on the body of the dynasty are windless and automatic.

It was as if the momentum released from the body of the dynasty had turned into a violent wind and was blowing wantonly.

And the god queen of the dynasty has a mysterious bow shadow, looming, exuding a terrifying chill, making him dare not look more.

The middle of the second order, the late stage of the second order, the peak of the second order......

Third Order!

Mid-third-order, late-third-order!

At the same time, the cultivation of the dynasty is more like making a rocket, soaring.

Ma Zixuan's mouth opened wider and wider.

He watched in disbelief.

Third-order, and it's the late third-order!

In a short period of time, what kind of means is it to raise a person's cultivation from the early stage of the second order to the late stage of the third order?

Gods?

Is this brother really the brother he knows?

Since he had such a means, how could his cultivation only be at the early stage of the third order?

Could it be that this person is actually one of those super powerhouses in the legendary game world of the gods?

His cultivation at the beginning of the third order was just a casual remark?

At this moment, the thoughts in Ma Zixuan's mind are really endless.

And one is more eccentric than the other.

Poof!

It's just that when Ma Zixuan was thinking wildly, after his cultivation skyrocketed to the late stage of the third order, Wang Chao felt that his body was full of incomparable power, as if it was a power that could break through everything, and with a pop, he knelt in front of Chen Ronghuo, and the old tears were rampant.

"The subordinate dynasty meets the lord!"

He lived for one hundred and fifty years, and almost despaired for one hundred and fifty years.

It wasn't until today that he felt like he had lifted the fog that had blocked him and seen the world as it really was.

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