Chapter 128, Immortal Dao, Bloodline, Martial Dao!

"Forty-five days ago, it was destroyed............ Our equipment was also stolen that day............" Huang Yan sighed - although this sect had made Huang Yan very sad, but it was very unpleasant to learn that he had been destroyed by others. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Don't we still have a block building order?" Tan Hui shouted.

"It was stolen in the package!" Huang Yan sighed: "All the items in the package have been stolen, what about you?" ā€

The three of them opened the package and checked: "it!" I don't even have a bottle of potion! ā€

"Looks like everyone is the same!" Huang Yan said: "Run back to the city!" In the warehouse, I also have a five-star sword, the Breaker, and the serpentine blood bone. ā€

"That's the only way, by the way, is the Seven Star Jin Gall in the warehouse?" Liu Feng remembered the equipment he had hit last time.

"Ugh! It was originally placed in the warehouse of the sect, but the sect was breached, and the things in the warehouse were looted. All the supplies, equipment, potions, materials, etc. are gone. Huang Yan was a little embarrassed, after all, Jin Cheng was hit by everyone together, but he lost it in his own hands.

"Forget it, we don't rely on games anyway." Liu Feng said casually.

"That's it!" Tan Hui's spirit was shocked: "This time we will walk around and feel the excitement of the mortal world!" ā€

Huang Yan and Liu Feng looked at Tan Hui, who was in a state of great spirits, and knew that he wanted to see Dong Xuan.

"Good! Then we'll just hang out; However, you can't stop practicing every day! Huang Yan said.

Tan Hui grinned: "Then how long do we cultivate every day?" ā€

"Two hours in the morning and two hours in the evening, right?" Huang Yan groaned slightly and asked.

"Hmm~ I don't have an opinion, if the cultivation time is too long, it will be suppressed; It's too short, but it has the meaning of wasting cultivation. Four hours is just right! Song, Huang Jun, do you have any different opinions? After Liu Feng expressed his position, he asked.

"I'm free." Huang Jun has always followed everyone's wishes.

Tan Hui thought about it for a while, and then agreed. "It's best to come to the Crescent Moon Water Mansion for cultivation, where there is enough spiritual energy. Due to the fact that the Water Mansion is too damaged, and cultivating for too long will lead to the lack of the Shui Mansion's aura, our four-hour cultivation is almost the same as the water mansion's aura recovery speed, and it can last for a long time. ā€

"Then it's decided!" Huang Yandao. "Go back to the Southern Wilderness City first!"

Liu Feng and Tan Hui flew in the sky, and Huang Yan and Huang Jun ran on the ground.

"I'm so envious!" Looking up at the two people in the sky, Huang Yan sighed again.

A jump, 300 meters, followed by a 100-meter slide. Close your eyes and experience the feeling of soaring - cool! The sound of the wind whistling in his ears blew Huang Yan's long hair, and the cold wind poured into his pants, which suddenly made Huang Yan's lower body shrink for a while.

"Woo woo (third sound)" a shudder, which made Huang Yan's body shake.

"Poof!" After landing, Huang Yan decided to run on the ground, and it was a little cold in the air. The seasons in the mortal realm are synchronized with the seasons in reality.

"My career has changed !!" Heavenly Tan Hui roared.

"What has become?" Huang Yan on the ground asked.

"Dragonborn!"

"Are you sure, not race?" Huang Yan can't connect the Dragonborn to the class.

"The race is Dragon!" Tan Hui said: "It seems that I am no longer human!" ā€

"We didn't say that! It's all you saying you're not human! Liu Feng, who was not far away, interjected.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ I mean, you know! Tan Hui said. What about you? Should something change? ā€

"Martial cultivator!" Huang Yan returned.

"Phoenix Clan, Luan Descendant" Liu Feng looked at his attribute panel. "My attributes have changed so much!"

Huang Yan: "It's all the same!" Don't go far! Huang Jun, what about you? ā€

"Immortal cultivator!" Huang Jun looked at the attribute board and was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"Immortal cultivator?" The three of them were also stunned. Huang Yan said: "You are the cultivator of the Eight Classics!" ā€

"............" Huang Jun: "It's all about the same, right?" ā€

"That's a big gap!" Tan Hui introduced the cultivation department based on his memory.

The cultivation department is broadly divided into three categories; The first type, today's orthodoxy is the system of cultivating immortals, that is, the path taken by Huang Jun, cultivating the gods or self-cultivation, supplemented by cultivating the mind; The second type, the bloodline system, Liu and I are, rely on the power of the bloodline passed down from our ancestors, and this kind of cultivator does not lack exercises, because there is a memory of inheritance, but only resources; The third category is the path of martial arts that Huang Yan took, using the body as the martial arts and the will as the god.

In addition, there are single refining gods, refining bodies, etc., but these are all ways that have been eliminated by history.

Those who refine the gods need top-level exercises, and the body is too weak, it is too dangerous when practicing, and if one is not careful, the soul will be scattered, if there is a magic weapon to restrain the soul in his hand, the three-year-old and the second can cause devastating damage to it.

For body refining, the soul is weak and easy to be targeted, and the resources required for body refining are too great, not ordinary people can afford it! Of course, a body refiner, one person can blow up three people and other departments, of course, there can't be a god practitioner among them! It is also a relatively easy system to target.

The three systems of cultivating immortals, bloodline, and martial arts have withstood the test of time and have been passed down to this day.

All of the above are part of Shinto.

"Hey~ Listen to you say that, Shinto is more awesome?" After Tan Hui finished speaking, Huang Yan immediately expressed the doubts in his heart.

"Shinto costs even more! It is only in ancient times, when geniuses and treasures are everywhere, that you can practice! Shinto! It is a combination of body refining, martial arts, and immortal paths! You say, cow or not?! ā€

The will of the martial arts! Spells of the Immortal Dao! The body of the system! It's like Shinto!

"The current mainstream is actually the decomposition of Shinto?" Huang Jun said in surprise.

"So to speak! Moreover, Shinto has a blood lineage! All systems of practice are separated from Shinto; Even if it is a god refiner, it is separated from Shinto! It's just that the heavens and the earth have changed dramatically, and the core of Shinto has long been decomposed, leaving behind some side branches and leaves, some useless things, who still practices them? Liu Feng said. Besides, the various systems have been developed for an unknown number of years, and their sophistication has long surpassed that of Shinto! ā€

"Blue is better than blue!" Huang Yan praised.

"So to speak!"

While everyone was chatting, they had unconsciously arrived in the Southern Wilderness City. In a low-key style, the four of them jumped a few times, quickly passed through the crowd, came to the warehouse, took out the novice clothes, and put them on their bodies.

"Whew~! Now I feel a lot more at ease! Huang Jun put on his novice clothes and took two steps.

"Nonsense! Smooth, who will be sure-footed? Tan Hui said.

"Strange!" Huang Yan suddenly remembered something he hadn't remembered before.

"What's weird?" Liu Feng asked.

"I have a suit, and it says, 'Don't drop, don't steal!' It's gone for Mao?! Huang Yan took out the captives and equipped them.

"Oh~! Right! I remembered, your waiting clothes screamed, screamed, hiss~! What's it called............" Liu Feng couldn't remember for a while.

"Blood python suit on black background!"

"That's right! It's a black-bottomed blood python suit! How? Stolen? Liu Feng asked. (To be continued.) )