"Oh. Chen Jiu blindly agreed, he really didn't know what Nedan was.

Seeing Chen Jiu's absent-minded look, Huang Haizhen shook his head in disappointment.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Jiu felt that Huang Haizhen was a little sensitive today.

"It's okay......" Huang Haizhen shook his head.

"The road of cultivating immortals is actually an extremely evil road, and on this road you will feel the most vicious human heart, making your heart become an incomparably hard stone, a desolate Gobi desert. Huang Haizhen said earnestly.

"Is it so terrifying?" asked Chen Jiu.

"Don't go down this road of no return until you have to. Huang Haizhen sighed.

Chen Jiu silently did not speak.

On the road of cultivation, Huanghai Zhenren should have a lot of sad stories hidden in his heart.

"By the way, this Blood Clotting Pill is for you, looking at your face, it should have consumed a lot. Chen Jiu handed the bottle of elixir to Huang Hai Zhenren.

Huang Hai Zhenren asked the bottle.

What did you do in the main hall just now?"

"The sect master gave Daigo an empowerment and helped me improve my hanging strength......"

"Daigo empowerment?" Huang Haizhen was stunned.

"Tsk, it seems that Wanjianmen is really willing to pay for his blood," Huang Haizhen smacked his lips and said.

There are willow trees planted next to the road. Like soldiers in camouflage guarding their homes.

Chen Jiu set his eyes on one of them and swung his fist towards the willow tree.

The willow tree with the big mouth of the bowl was broken by Chen Jiu's punch.

Chen Jiu was stunned as he looked at the broken tree trunk in the ground, staring carefully at his fist, which was no different from the fist of an ordinary person.

"True cultivators, like those Yuan Infants, the seniors of the Transformation Stage can turn over mountains and seas, move lakes and afforestation with a raise of their hands!

"Those primordial infants and the predecessors of the gods, can they not die?" Chen Jiu suddenly asked curiously.

"Immortal? I really haven't heard of it yet, but the higher the realm you reach, the longer your lifespan will be, and theoretically it can be extended infinitely," Huang Haizhen said after a moment of contemplation.

............

In the middle of the main hall, Fang Tong stood beside the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with a bow, pricking up his ears and listening carefully.

"That kid is not simple, he actually has a rare spiritual root. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Sect Master said in a deep voice.

Fang Tong was also surprised, the spiritual root fundamentally determines the height of a person's cultivation, those who have the spiritual root can cultivate twice the result with half the effort, and many disciples with the spiritual root are the sought-after goods of the sect.

"This person can keep the best, if he can't keep it, don't let him fall into the hands of those people in the snowy mountain peak. ”

Why do geniuses always die young, because they are easy to be envied and calculated.

"What do you mean?" Fang Tong asked tentatively.

The sect master waved his hand, and Fang Tong misunderstood him.

"No, there is no need for this, it's just a spiritual root, and it's not very important."

Although the spiritual root is very special, it is not very rare, and among the disciples recruited by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in less than a year, there will be a few who have a spiritual root.

"The subordinate understood. Fang Tongdian nodded and withdrew from the hall,

.........

"Snow Mountain Peak Qianyang, can Chen Jiu come out to fight!"

A man in a blue power suit in the ring is shouting wildly!

Chen Jiu kicked the ground with his right foot and stepped on the edge of the ring with his left foot, and stepped into the ring with such a hard time.

"Chen Jiu, I won't give you another chance this time. ”

"I'm not a useless commodity like Zhu Li!" Qianyang said coldly.

Zhu Li is in the younger generation of Snow Mountain Peak, although he is not the leader of the younger generation, but he is also among the best, Elder Han specially instructed himself to earn back the lost face!

"Don't worry, I don't have much to do with Zhu Li. Chen Jiu chuckled.

"Shame on your face!" Qianyang's eyes were cold, and he looked towards Chen Jiu, but carefully observing his steps, it actually implied the formation of the Big Dipper, and the steps were strange and arbitrary, Chen Jiu observed for a long time and did not find his exact place to stay.

To see that Qianyang was about to reach Chen Jiu, Chen Jiu suddenly fell straight down towards the ground, and no one thought of this move when he suddenly got up.

Qianyang was forked right above Chen Jiu, and Chen Jiu's right hand turned into an eagle's claw and went straight to Qianyang's crotch.

"Eagle catches chicken!"

With a loud shout, Chen Jiu's eagle claws also arrived as promised.

"Ahhh

"Despicable!" The Snow Mountain Peak disciple in the audience couldn't help but curse, Chen Jiu's methods were very obscene.

"Fang Tong, you see that your disciple is a little unruly...... "Han Yuan."

"We don't have rules, we can't use tricks. ”

"Haven't you seen a cultivator with a spiritual root? The gap between a genius and a mortal is not something you can imagine, ants are ants after all. Qianyang looked at Chen Jiu contemptuously, and the corners of his mouth were a little unremitting.

"Huh. Chen Jiu snorted coldly twice, he generally ignored this kind of pretending plot.

"Don't believe it!" Seeing Chen Jiu ignoring himself, Qianyang closed his eyes and held up his hands, and then Chen Jiu felt the stronger momentum that erupted from Qianyang's body.

What was even more surprising was that there were a few more red gases in Qianyang's hands.

The red gas was still being produced from the hands of the thousand kings, and it was constantly entwined, gradually forming a vague shape.

The red light ball danced in Qianyang's hand, like a lively elf.

"In this life, I have received a lot of disciples with spiritual roots, and this Qianyang's spiritual root is also medium. Han Won was smiling hippie on the side.

The red ball of light was still burning, and the air was steaming a little nothingness in this scorching temperature.

"Are you scared?" asked Qianyang proudly.

"Is this the spiritual root you are talking about?"

Chen Jiu took out his palm, and the cyan gas in his palm began to gush out, and no matter how the cyan gas rose, it couldn't escape Chen Jiu's palm.

When the true qi is released, Chen Jiu Yijin can be done when he cultivates to the second level.

Looking at the blue true qi, the disciples in the audience were also boiling.

"It's a rare Lei Linggen. ”

"I said that I could put Zhu Li down with one move that day, so I really have some skills. ”

Han Yuan glanced at Fang Tong deeply, he was laughing at him just now, now that he slapped his face so quickly, Han Yuan could be said to be embarrassed to death.

"Fang Tong, you're hiding deep enough. Han Yuan smiled dryly.

"It's not deep, this disciple is very rubbish, he never cultivates well, and I usually don't let him come out to compete. Fang Tong glanced at Han Won, and then said.