The other party is so cruel, just a glance can deter him, in this case, the fool is sent to death in vain.

Huang Cuntian felt that these people were somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where they had seen them, and there were no other movements after they landed on the Immortal Mountain, as if they were waiting for someone.

In just a few seconds, dozens of people have appeared on the mountain, and my brother's breath is imperceptible, so many people, who are they waiting for?

He looked to the horizon, which was the direction in which the men's gaze was staring.

At this time, the sun just came out of the clouds, shining on the heavens and the earth in gold, and at this moment, all kinds of black spots appeared in the distance, just like just now.

After another two seconds, the black dot arrived, and Huang Cuntian finally found that he could see them clearly.

I saw a black-faced man holding two big copper hammers flying by, and he didn't even look at him.

But the other party is actually a strong man in the merger period, his eyes are indifferent, and his momentum is like the sea.

If he is just a strong person in the fit period, Huang Cuntian will admit that he is not talented and walks behind others.

But this is not one and mentioned by the strong.

Nima: It's a bunch! Pack!!!

He couldn't believe his eyes, and he saw the sound and light falling, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, ten, hundred!

It's all in the merger period, and he can't even see the breath, what kind of realm it is, he can't believe it!

There are hundreds of people, hundreds of strong people, and each of them can abuse him like eating and drinking.

Fortunately, they didn't care about themselves, they were all staring at the sky, waiting for someone.

Wang Sheng was slapped in the face, he refused Zhang Daoling's invitation, and insisted on rushing back alone.

After all, Wang Sheng is very confident in his speed, 100,000 meters per second, everywhere disappears in the blink of an eye.

However, he still underestimated these people and taught him a lesson, what is called body method.

Take Zhuge Liang as an example, he ran fast in a wheelchair, and disappeared in the blink of an eye like lightning, and this is nothing, Wang Sheng found that there was no wind around those people, maybe the explosive speed was not as good as his own, but the latter knew how to skill.

A real person named Zhang Sanfeng kindly told him, "You can try to avoid the wind and intersperse it in the middle of the wind, so that it won't be so strenuous." ”

Shelter from the wind?

Is it really good to tell him such a fantasy thing?

Wang Sheng knows that the wind has resistance, the faster the speed, the larger the area, the greater the resistance, he hasn't tried, but unfortunately the wind is everywhere, how to avoid it?

I experimented all the way, and unconsciously lagged behind everyone, and at this time, I belatedly realized that there was just a trace of threshold.

But even this slight threshold still increased Wang Sheng's speed by one-tenth.

110,000 meters per second, this speed is too against the sky, I really don't know how terrifying the speed will be if you fully understand the method of avoiding the wind.

The immortal mountain was in sight, and everyone looked at him with blank eyes, Wang Sheng couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly accelerated.

Of course, for a modern person floating outside the immortal mountain, he only glanced at it twice, and it was probably a strong man sent by the region.

Although he is a strong man, if you really want to count it, he is just a small minion, and anyone who throws it out can abuse the latter.

"You've been waiting for a long time, and the realm is a little low, so it's slow."

Wang Sheng clenched his fists and apologized one by one, before he said: "This immortal mountain is a treasure that I have refined, and you can study the method of suppressing spiritual power here." ”

"This place is wonderful; With such abundant spiritual power, our entry has definitely risen for a long time. ”

Guo Jia stepped forward and smiled, "I see that the spiritual power in Xiaoyou's body is abundant like the sea, but why does Jindan work a little ...... Strange? ”

"I'm suppressing the Dan rotation in my body, trying my best to make every turn to the extreme."

Wang Sheng did not shy away from this, and replied bluntly: "I want to build a solid foundation and plan for a higher realm in the future." ”

He knows a truth very well, if the foundation is not strong, the building will become a tofu scum project in the future, and maybe it will collapse after an earthquake.

"Well done, I just didn't pay attention to it at the beginning, resulting in Jin Dan only having seven turns, and now my cultivation is far worse than before." Guo Jia advised with the experience of those who came over.

However, his expression changed sharply: "You are doing the right thing, but have you noticed that the speed is a little slower?" ”

"Slow?"

Wang Sheng thought about it, and the more than 1,000 years he had spent in the flood famine, he had only cultivated to Jindan.

Thinking about it seriously, it seems that it is really a progressive turtle speed, although most of the time he has spent casting a flawless Dao base and fusing twenty-three patterns, but he is an innate Dao body, and this speed is not normal.

Think about it, the current Jindan has been used for more than a thousand years, wouldn't it take tens of thousands of years to break through the Yuanying? And then the distraction stays for 100,000 years, and the merger is a million years? If this is pushed back, it is really unthinkable.

If you look at the cultivation of the immortal queen again, wouldn't you sit back and watch the universe collapse, decay, and then prosper again and explode?

Think about it and shudder.

"Please also ask Guo Fengxiao for advice." Wang Sheng took a serious salute, Master Zixiao was extremely irresponsible, he really needed someone to guide these things.

"You shouldn't ask me about this, you should ask this friend."

Guo Jia stepped forward and invited a white-bearded old man from a distance.

The old man was thin but strong, elegant and kind, and he was suddenly invited over, and he was a little shocked.

He's naturally heard the conversation here, but why bother him?

"I chatted with this little friend just now, his medical skills are amazing, and then I learned from some monks in modern times that he is Li Shizhen, who is known as the saint of medicine."

Guo Jia solemnly invited him out: "Don't look at the medicine saint's age, but his cultivation is already approaching the catastrophe. ”

"Li Shizhen?" In the distance, some of the powerhouses of later generations stepped forward to watch, wanting to see this area of medicine saints.

The writer of the Compendium of Materia Medica, a book has been passed down through the ages, and I don't know how many lives have been saved, and the merits are immeasurable.

"Do you want to know why the Medicine Saint cultivation is so fast?" He looked around mysteriously: "This matter, presumably Bian Que's predecessors know." ”

He glanced around, only to find that no one answered.

"Bian Que senior?" Guo Jia asked again, but there was still silence.

"Bian Que's seniors, they didn't come with us." His expression was a little gloomy, and then he explained to himself: "That's eating!" ”

"Eat?" Wang Sheng asked, isn't this a panacea? But he knew that if he ate these things, his foundation would be unstable.

After all, it is piled up, how can it be possible to have a solid cultivation of oneself?

"Little friend, eating is a little, and there is another point, that is, absorption." Li Shizhen smiled and took out a pill from his arms, "Come, you eat first, I will assist you and let you understand what medicine is adjudicated." ”

(End of chapter)