"Yes, the Dao heart is firm, and the changes of heaven and earth cannot change their color and change their will. ”

In a state of concentration, Wuyang didn't hear Shun's evaluation, or he didn't react after hearing it.

Just kidding, walking all over the land of Mahayana, the cultivation realm with many spirits like dogs, is really not enough to see without some strength.

He has only one thought in his heart now,

Get stronger, get stronger, get stronger!

The thunder rolling scene in the digital camera has been played hundreds of times,

The rune derivation in my mind has gradually improved, and it has been analyzed by about less than ten.

Within a few hours, the number had risen to nearly thirty.

As the number of runes increases, the speed gradually slows down.

By the thirty-second lightning rune, the process had come to a complete standstill,

Pondering and meditating can't deduce the next rune.

When I opened my eyes, it was late at night, and the moonlight was like a hook.

Seeing Wuyang open his eyes, the rugged man was the first to react, and asked with a smile:

"How's it going, little master, how does Lei Yi perceive?"

"It's still a little bit closer.." Wuyang honestly admitted.

The fat man on the side was already asleep, lying on his side on the back of this spacious Diting,

The cold wind poured into the mouth, leaking white teeth, and the skin was full of ripple folds,

Wuyang secretly admires the fat man, and it is also a skill to be able to fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

The rugged man groaned for a while, and said intentionally or unintentionally:

"I remember that there are several dangerous places in the Beastmaster Continent, and the heavenly thunder is often accompanied by the Netherworld. ”

Netherworld.. Wait a minute!

The Ghost King Sect's exercises seem to be called the Netherworld True Technique, and I don't have a chance to learn it.

Playing with the black true qi forced out of his fingers, Wuyang fell into contemplation again.

"Aren't you the purity of the Netherworld True Qi? ”

This rugged man was a little helpless, and when he sent the Buddha to the west, he reminded him again.

In many cases, why is it better to have a monk with sectarian support?

Isn't it just the critical moment, the Master reminds you how many detours you can take,

This Netherworld True Qi should also be able to be transformed into runes...

Practice is the only way to test the truth.

Black true qi overflowed from the fingers of the afternoon sun,

Transforming and changing in the air, in the case of the noon sun deliberately slowing down,

A few basic runes soon appeared,

As for why it's no longer on my mind,

Nonsense.. The physical one can be maintained, and there is no need to remember it in the mind...

Besides, the black true qi doesn't need to be white, because of its domineering before, Wuyang couldn't even use the fireball...

During this period, the rugged man looked at the way Wuyang manipulated the Netherworld True Qi, and touched his chin with interest.

The thunder and lightning runes in his mind were compared with the basic nether runes in his hands,

Gradually, there are eyebrows..

It's been another half a day, and Wuyang finally parsed out all the thunder and lightning runes,

Thirty-six,

No wonder the old way has never started in his life...

High-frequency cameras can also be obtained by veterans, and there are no technical problems.

The only explanation is that the key to the last part of the lightning rune is not in the thunder itself.

It's on the ghostly aura that accompanies him..

With the release of the first thunderbolt,

The afternoon sun shouted excitedly in the midnight air,

Even the fat man was awakened,

Turn over, take the sword, and do it in one go.

No one can understand the current mood of Wuyang,

The combination of fireball and thunder and lightning, it's worth looking forward to when you think about it,

It is estimated that the power can reach the level of a monk in the Psychic Period.

The rugged man smiled and said, "Yes, yes, little brother,

I want to ask you where you learned this?"

"My master won't let me speak. ”

"Oh... And who is your master?"

"The old Taoist priest is an alchemist.". After saying that, Wuyang regretted it a little and didn't admit himself.

"Alchemy.." After the rugged man finished speaking, he pondered to himself.

After half a ring, Wuyang still asked, "Your Majesty, have you played with fire?"

At the foot of the Ghost King Sect Mountain,

The bald suzerain was surrounded by a group of people,

At the head of it is the wrath-faced Buddha called emptiness,

Originally, everyone was angry, and they were put together,

If it weren't for good luck, it would have been possible to destroy him.

Thinking that the ghost king sect has been demolished,

Where is this Ghost King Sect Master looking for him,

Usually, this Ghost King Sect is a first-class sect, and there are really few families in the cultivation realm who dare to provoke him.

But this time, when all the parents and elders gathered, and everyone was ready to go back to their respective homes,

Suddenly, I heard the roar of the Ghost King Sect Master,

Then everyone summed it up and went up the mountain to find fault.

Originally, the Ghost King Sect's mountain protection formation, there was no shortage of sentry posts, and it was destroyed by the rough savage.

When they went up the mountain, they met no hindrance,

The bald sect master is also unlucky, he just came back from the back mountain, and he was blocked halfway through.

Everyone didn't listen to his quibbles, after all, there was only one sect master, and he was greeted by a bunch of magic weapons.

Hearing the question of the afternoon sun, the rugged man reacted instantly,

Does this kid damage himself and can't spell?

How did he know that his old opponent was hurting his words?

This matter is only known to the old opponent of the Beast King Continent,

Seeing that the rugged man's face was getting worse and worse, Wuyang also had some doubts,

The man was silent for a long time, and then said, "If you beat me, I won't bully you.

suppressed the cultivation in the period of channeling. ”

Afternoon Sun: "???"

Fatty: "???"

"If you lose, you'll have to jump. ”

Looking at the rough man's serious expression, Wuyang knew that it was not a conjecture to accompany the king like a tiger.

After thinking about it, he started to rub a fireball,

The rough man didn't hide, he squeezed over,

Rubbing another fireball, the man shouted:

"Haven't you learned a long lesson yet?"

"Bang. "This time the fireball seems to be a little different,

Condensed but not scattered, flew out with a rough man,

Draw a beautiful arc in the dawn, and finally fall straight to the ground.

Di was not in a hurry when he heard that his master had fallen, and circled in the air twice before landing beside the man.

The man, like the second master, sat on the ground and was speechless,

The fat man jumped off his back, looked at the man with a scorched face, and patted him on the shoulder:

comforted: "It's okay, you're not the first master of playing with fire." ”

The rough man wiped the dust on his face and threw a book to the fat man,

While the two of them didn't react, a gust of wind ran away, and a sentence could still be heard in the distance:

"This thing is a color head, don't mention today's things haha, don't mention it again. ”

Di Ting covered his eyes with his wings, and after a while, it was as if he had received a transmission,

also flapped their wings away, and the wind and waves set off made the two of them fall to the ground.

The fat man reacted very quickly, and began to open the cheats by himself, and Wuyang leaned over to take a look,

The three words on the cover are "forging the body", and the previous one was taken out of the storage ring, and the name was renamed.

After some comparison, I realized that the book I got before was completely broken.

The preface given by the man is: This book is the work of the emperor, everyone says that the cultivation of immortals must be cultivated, and the widow starts from the lifu.

After fifty years, he finally became the strongest person in the continent, relying on this pair of iron hands and iron bones...

After reading the preface compiled by the rough man, Wuyang probably understood that this man was originally an immortal cultivator.

Seeing that the people of the world are suffering from difficulty in cultivating immortals, they actually started from scratch with great perseverance and exercised their bodies.

Until the end, he cultivated a body that could compete with the Mahayana monks.

Wuyang looked at the fat man: "Don't you even believe this, do you?"

The fat man thought for a while: "Anyway, you can't cultivate immortals, so let's try to practice first." ”

So, according to what was written in the book, the two of them began to run into the distance.