Chapter 509: How about we make a bet?
"What is the undead?" Yang Zhen looked at the cheap cat and asked, "Is there really an immortal?"
The cheap cat pursed her lips, squinted at Yang Zhen, and said: "How can there be any immortal existence, if what the old man said is true, the undead clan has not been killed, and the inheritance of the entire clan has been buried." ”
Speaking of this, the cheap cat began to get excited again, and said, "Boy, although the undead are not really immortal, the exercises they cultivate are extremely suitable for you, more than any exercises!"
"What's that?" Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise, "How do you know that their exercises are suitable for me, and more than any other exercises?"
The cheap cat smiled and said proudly: "Your current Dragon Elephant Prison Body has not been improved for a long time, and if the deity is not wrong, it is already difficult to improve the Dragon Elephant Prison Body, even if it is a daily tribulation, absorbing the power of thunder will not make your Dragon Elephant Prison Body improve quickly." ”
Yang Zhen looked at the cheap cat in surprise and said, "How do you know?"
What the cheap cat said is true, the Dragon Elephant Earthquake Hell Body is different from other exercises, as long as the realm of other exercises is enough, and the talent is enough, you can continue to cultivate smoothly until you have a good understanding, and even the Great Perfection.
And Yang Zhen also has this talent, as long as any exercise is seen by him once, he can be able to comprehend it, and there is nothing that cannot be understood, unless this kind of exercise really contains too much heaven and earth avenue.
However, that kind of exercise is generally at the level of the emperor law, and Yang Zhen has not encountered it so far.
As for the Dragon Elephant Prison Body, it was not at all that Yang Zhen's cultivation speed and absorption of True Yuan speed could determine the cultivation speed.
It's like exercising, even if it's the most effective fitness method in the world, you can't practice anything without eating all day.
However, what Yang Zhen's dragon elephant wants to 'eat' in the prison body is not the true element, but the purest energy in heaven and earth!
At this point, Yang Zhen is also very generous, and he can't go to the heavenly tribulation every day like the cheap cat said.
Yang Zhen stared at the cheap cat with a strange face, and when he saw that the cheap cat actually put on a proud look, he didn't say any more, and immediately slapped it and scolded: "Damn, don't sell it, you said it." ”
The cheap cat dodged Yang Zhen's hand, pondered for a moment and said: "The practice cultivated by the undead is an extremely strange exercise, and the inheritance technique of their race is not a conventional practice to absorb the true essence of heaven and earth to cultivate, but a way to forge the body!"
"What?" Yang Zhen was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "The way of forging the body, is this kind of exercise very strong?"
The cheap cat nodded and said: "The way of forging the body of the undead clan is the only powerful exercise in the last eternal period that can sanctify the body just by relying on the method of forging the body, do you say that it is not hanging?"
"Hang, it's too hanging!" Yang Zhen was a little surprised, rubbed his hands and looked at the cheap cat and said, "You know so clearly, it can't be that you remember how to practice this kind of exercise, right?"
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present was startled and looked at the cheap cat in disbelief.
The racial inheritance technique of a race, or the extremely rare way of forging the body, the cheap cat actually knows?
If the cheap cat really knows this way of forging the body, then the origin of the cheap cat is a little terrifying.
In front of everyone's eyes, the cheap cat quacked and laughed, and said proudly: "Boy, you are asking the right person, deity...... I don't know!"
"Get out!" Yang Zhen threw the cheap cat towards the sealed place and spat at the cheap cat.
The corners of everyone's eyes twitched wildly, and they were still wondering how cheap cats and Yang Zhen could talk about such a serious person for so long, and they suddenly felt comfortable.
Yang Zhen and Cheap Cat, the two bastards, can listen to one of the ten sentences in their mouths, which is already unprecedented.
However, although everyone was speechless, they were still shocked by what the cheap cat said.
The racial inheritance of the undead turned out to be a way to forge the body that could be sanctified in the flesh, which ...... It's kind of scary.
The cheap cat was thrown out of the distance by Yang Zhen, and was so frightened that he screamed again and again, and hurriedly ran back, looking at the direction of the sealed place with a look of surprise.
The two mountains stood in place well, but after the cheap cat was thrown in by Yang Zhen, nothing changed, which shows that the current closed land is not only impossible to get out, but even impossible to enter.
"Digging grass, boy, do you want to kill the deity, if the deity dies, you don't want to get this kind of exercise. ”
Yang Zhen sneered and said to the cheap cat, "Why don't we make a bet?"
"Aha, the deity has never lost a bet, you say, how to bet, what to bet?"
Yang Zhen stared at the cheap cat and said, "Just bet that if you don't speak next to you, Ben Sao Sheng can also get this method of forging the body." ”
"Okay!" the cheap cat slapped his thigh and glared and said, "What if you can't get it?"
"You can't get it, you can pick any of Ben Saosheng's storage rings!" Yang Zhen looked at the cheap cat with a smile.
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the cheap cat's saliva almost flowed out, and he nodded hurriedly and said, "This is good, this is good, wait, if you get it, what do you want?"
"Don't worry, there are enough storage rings in Bensao Sheng, and I can't look at your inventory. ”
The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen with a strange look and muttered, "Damn, why does the deity feel like being fooled?"
Yang Zhen blinked his eyes and said, "It's too late to regret it now!"
"Phew!" the cheap cat pinched his waist and said, "The deity doesn't know what regret is, you say, if you can get the method of forging the body, what do you want?"
"Tell Ben Sao Sheng, the treasure you buried in Beiyu?" Yang Zhen said playfully.
The cheap cat looked confused, stared at a pair of eyes, and said in disbelief: "Digging grass, how do you know?"
Yang Zhen naturally wouldn't tell the cheap cat, this was this bastard who accidentally leaked his mouth, and looked at the cheap cat with a smile and said: "Ben Sao Sheng pinched his fingers, what else can't Ben Sao Sheng calculate in this world?"
Everyone was speechless for a while, but they were also taken aback in their hearts, and they all looked at the cheap cat in disbelief.
No one expected that the bastard of the cheap cat would actually bury a treasure in Beiyu.
With the insatiable character of the cheap cat, the treasures it buries must be full of good things.
"Don't bet, don't bet anything, the deity hates betting the most!"
"Two storage rings?"
"Don't gamble, boy, be a down-to-earth man, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, this is what you said. ”
"Three storage rings, you can't have more, and no matter how many Ben Sao Saints don't bet with you. ”
"Okay!" the cheap cat slapped his thigh, hehe, laughed, and said, "Bet!"
Seeing that the two of them had finalized a gamble like this, everyone looked confused, and even Qian Lao looked at Yang Zhen with a wry smile and said: "Yang Xiaoyou thinks twice, let's not say that it will be difficult to come out if you go in the Sealed Land, let's just say that there is a powerful fierce beast in the Transformation Stage, and I can't just explore the Sealed Land again, besides, there are many crises in the black pool, and that strange aura has already made many people die, you ...... The old man advises you to forget it. ”
The Thousand Spirits Holy Maiden also came to Yang Zhen, like ink and water, and said, "Yang Zhen, don't be reckless. ”
Ji Yourong looked at Yang Zhen curiously, with the relationship between her and Yang Zhen, naturally she would not talk deeply, but it could be seen that she was also very curious about what Yang Zhen would do.
Lu Tianwei sneered and muttered to himself: "Qianlao, a Mahayana period powerhouse, can't withstand the blow of that black puppet, let alone enter the black pool, you Yang really want to enter the black pool, it's just looking for death!"
Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Yang Zhen suddenly became happy.
"Boy, what kind of expression do you have?" the cheap cat suddenly had a bad premonition.
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