"Third grandfather, am I hallucinating...... Is it [Vientiane Senluo]?"

Huang Lingling swallowed hard, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his throat.

A recognized top waster actually easily played Vientiane Senluo...... You must know that with her one-in-a-million talent, she has practiced for half a year before she can barely play two sounds.

Syllable!

Immediately after, a third sound shook the valley.

Huang Lingling's feet stiffened, and he subconsciously took a small step back.

That's right...... The way the body exerts its strength, and the way it exhales luck, are all [Vientiane Senluo]...... Absolutely true.

"Qi is like a dragon, and the body movements, flowing clouds and water, like a breeze, and like a stormy wave...... This young man's comprehension of martial arts is unparalleled...... Why did you awaken only one spirit vein...... Strange, strange. ”

The old man's beard jumped, and the shock in his eyes was much less than that of Huang Lingling.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent...... The eyes of an old man and a young man stared at the young man not far away, for fear of missing any move.

It's better than not knowing, it's more frightening!

is also in the awakening period, and is also not a cultivator, Zhao Chu's body movements are closer to reality...... The martial arts mistakes that Huang Lingling had ignored before were completely exposed to her eyes, and she was empowered several times.

......

On the other side, Zhao Chu couldn't help himself at all.

In the depths of his mind, five big words suddenly appeared:

"Mirror Sumeru Soul!"

Directly opposite Zhao Chu, a light curtain the size of a door panel seemed to cut another world.

A sloppy middle-aged strong man with a disheveled hair and a stubble on his face, his robe is windless and automatic, and he is performing a set of martial arts solemnly and carefully...... Zhao Chu has a good memory, and at a glance he recognized that this was Huang Lingling's [Vientiane Senluo].

And his body on the opposite side of the light curtain couldn't help but follow the middle-aged strong man to perform this set of body movements...... If it weren't for the difference in their appearances, they would be looking in the mirror.

At the same time, one after another martial arts comprehension is deeply rooted...... It seems that this martial art is as skilled as Zhao Chu has practiced ten thousand times.

"I am the Martial Monarch of the Great Hong Realm: Hong Cliff...... has been blessed with a demon mirror, and it is the cause. Today, I will guide you to perfect your martial arts and repay this fruit...... The master of each life of the Demon Mirror will get the mirror image of the Void Soul of the powerhouses of thousands of worlds from ancient times to the present, and guide its growth ......"

"Many of our emperors, demon lords, royal families, and grandmasters may have disappeared, and they may still dominate the sky in a big world...... These mirrors are just a trace of understanding of the strong, and they are not as good as puppets...... There is no thought except for pointing. ”

"It is the reason to get the guidance of the strong. But your spirit is weak, and you need to hone your mind and endure a hundredfold pain from ordinary people, which is the fruit...... The cycle of cause and effect, yin and yang do not go out...... Mirror Soul Washing Pool, Nine Deaths and One Life, I hope you can live...... Shape up or ship out. ”

This stubble shows the overwhelming cliff of the world, with few words, and cherishing words like gold.

Zhao Chu recalled the brief information and observed for a while...... Sure enough, although the so-called Wujun Hong Cliff was arrogant, its pupils were wooden, as if they were two black charcoals that had lost their luster.

Zhao Chu's comprehension ability is outstanding, and he immediately summarized the functions of several bronze mirrors:

1. Yin and Yang look at the demon mirror, which can investigate the martial arts practiced by people, as well as the mistakes in the cultivation process.

Of course, the disadvantage is that my eyes hurt so much that I can't wait to deduct it.

2. The mirror Sumeru soul is a trace of the soul of many peerless powerhouses, which is collected by the bronze mirror to guide their martial arts...... For example, this [Vientiane Senluo]...... Hong Cliff's guidance is obviously a hundred times stronger than the old man.

The downside must be the mirror soul pool in his mouth.

"What is this mirror soul pool, what is it, and will it be life-threatening?"

Zhao Chu frowned...... The welfare of the traversal finally appeared, and he now 10,000 didn't want to die.

Thundered!

Suddenly, Zhao Chu felt that a certain tendon on his body seemed to be broken, and a sense of pleasure that was about to come out made him want to roar a few times...... It seems that the whole world is trampled under his feet, and it is extremely powerful.

Awakened!

The second spiritual vein...... Awakened.

Although Zhao Chu thought about cultivating martial arts in the bronze mirror, his perception of the body was clear...... With the operation of Vientiane Senluo, the spiritual power in his body rolled and rippled, like a roaring river.

Accumulate steadily.

In the past year, Zhao Chu has upheld the dignity of a man's unremitting self-improvement, and has been working frantically almost every day...... He desperately searched for elixir and hone his potential...... He paid ten times more hardships than the powerhouses of the Eight Veins...... Therefore, a lot of elixirs were precipitated in his body.

Helplessly, Zhao Chu's meridians are narrow, one centimeter is a stagnant point, and those surging connotations can only be suppressed under the skin...... Although a mountain of gold was spelled out, it was useless.

At this time, the appearance of [Vientiane Senluo] was like a divine soldier descending from heaven, slashing wildly along the way, not only cutting off those sluggish points, but even expanding the meridians to the limit...... Spiritual power poured into the body, and the golden mountain under the struggle suddenly bloomed with brilliance, like a flood discharge from a great river, rolling endlessly...... Zhao Chu felt unprecedented pleasure.

"Vientiane Senluo is worthy of the eight-rank martial arts, which is different from those nine-grade garbage...... No, thanks to Hong Cliff's guidance, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to cultivate the exercises to perfection!"

Thundered!

Unconsciously, there was another burst of refreshment, and every pore of Zhao Chu's body seemed to be breathing air...... He was fluttering, as if he had the wings of an angel, eager to fly.

The third root!

Zhao Chuying hit the sky and soared into the sky...... Awakened the third spiritual vein.

Whales swallow the world.

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and every time Vientiane Senluo opened a meridian, it was like a traveler on the verge of death in the desert, madness devouring his previous accumulation.

......

"What...... That's impossible...... In this environment, Zhao Chu actually opened a second spiritual vein...... No way. ”

Not far away.

Huang Lingling, who was unable to extricate himself from the perfect martial arts, was stunned and almost suffocated.

Breakthrough!

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's body was filled with blue light, and two halos that seemed to be there were like snakes chasing each other, surrounding them endlessly.

You must know that every time you awaken a spiritual vein, you must alternate yin and yang, seize the sun and the moon at the moment when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the most intense in the early morning, bathe and change clothes, and swallow a large amount of spiritual medicine, so as to awaken the spiritual vein...... But now that the sun is rising, it is the time when the aura is the thinnest......

Breakthrough...... How did he do it......

Bang!

Later, before Huang Lingling could digest this shock, the vision on Zhao Chu's body reappeared...... After a burst of golden light, the third spiritual vein aura once again impacted her endurance.

Breakthrough!

The third spiritual vein...... Zhao Chu broke through again.

"Don't you understand? You're too lazy and pampered compared to him. ”

Suddenly, a solemn voice behind Huang Lingling interrupted her thoughts.

"Lazy, third grandfather, I haven't slept for a day, I get up early in the morning to do penance, I don't dare to be lazy......"

Hearing this, Huang Lingling was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Compared with a recognized waste, I actually ended up with an evaluation that I didn't work hard...... It's not fair.

"His breakthrough is deserved...... Although he has awakened a spiritual vein on the surface, the accumulation in his body is much more surging than yours...... Before, due to the lack of advanced martial arts to expand the vein, it was unable to break through for a long time...... Now, he inadvertently saw that I personally taught you Vientiane Senluo, self-taught, and out of the blue...... Therefore, the accumulation of the essence in his body, the torrent generally broke out completely. ”

"Vientiane Senluo is an eight-rank martial arts, but it surpasses the eight-rank martial arts...... Therefore, no matter how narrow his meridians are, they can be forcibly torn apart. ”

"He was dressed shabby, he didn't have a single robe, a magic weapon, or the fragrance of pills, so he must be a commoner...... But he has only one vein, and he has accumulated more than eight veins, so you can imagine how much he has paid in secret...... This is a young man with great perseverance, and the future is limitless. ”

The old man nodded, his face more solemn than ever.

"Accumulation?"

"Accumulation?"

Huang Lingling's heart was beating wildly, and her pretty face was white.

You must know that after the eight veins, the speed of absorbing spiritual power is completely different from that of the first vein.

Zhao Chu must have put in more than ten times the effort to accumulate the foundation comparable to the eight veins with the weak body of the first vein...... It's like two people chopping wood...... A man is single-handed, armed with a blunt knife...... The other hired eight helpers, each with a sharp axe.

In the end, he single-handedly chopped back more firewood than eight helpers.

"Compared to him, I am indeed lazy!"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Huang Lingling admitted the reality.

She judged people by their appearance, ignoring a teenager's roar and rebellion against fate.

......

Syllable!

In the mirror, Zhao Chu made another move, and Vientiane's strength reached four rings, and he finally exhausted his strength...... After all, he only awakened the three veins, and even if he had the guidance of the peerless master Hong Cliff, his body could not support it.

Zhao Chu slumped to the ground, and the mirror image of the Hong Cliff also stood quietly on the other side of the light curtain, motionless, just like a wooden program in the computer.

"It's a little bit close...... The fourth spiritual vein is still a little bit close...... Haha, hahaha...... I, Zhao Chu, are resurrected with full blood...... Haha......"

After a few seconds of relaxation, Zhao Chu pounded his chest fiercely, expressing the depression in his heart for a year.

Who can understand his loneliness, who can understand his pride.

Men can suffer, they can fight hard...... But it must not be looked down upon.

In Zhao Chu's heart, the dignity of men is greater than heaven...... This was the creed that sustained him growing up as an orphan.

Tired!

Later, a feeling of exhaustion almost made Zhao Chu faint.

"It must be that I have overdrawn my spirit, breaking through two realms in a row, and my brain can't stand it...... Awful ......"

Zhao Chu shook his head fiercely, his pupils turned red.

He broke out so much accumulation at one time, just like a person who worked for ten days and ten nights in a row, although he was full of food, but he didn't sleep or rest, it could also make him die suddenly.

Zhao Chu is now in this state of sudden death.

"Mirror Soul Pool...... Open. ”

At the moment when Zhao Chu lost his senses, a cold voice echoed in the sky.

Pain!

In the next second, Zhao Chu was so painful that he spasmed......

Ling Chi?

That's mercy!

All over his body, every pore seemed to be going through a thousand cuts...... Then he threw him into the salt water...... Fish it out and chop it alive again......

At this moment, Zhao Chu finally knew what that green and secluded pond was...... That's what is known as the Mirror Soul Pool.

His physical body is fine...... The soul washing pool is washing his mind and soul!

......

Looking at the demon mirror, Zhao Chu hissed exhausted, countless times he was not like this, and he couldn't wait to kill himself immediately.

But outside the mirror image, he closed his eyes cross-legged, his expression was calm, like an old monk in a state of concentration, as if he had entered a mysterious state of cultivation.

......

Zhao Chu remembered the nine deaths in the mouth of the Hong Cliff.

If you can't support yourself in the soul washing pool, you may meditate like this for the rest of your life...... Until the life is cut off, until the flesh and bones rot, until the ashes are gone......

Zhao Chu's face was originally handsome, and at this moment, a faint brilliance emerged, and Huang Lingling couldn't help but blush in the distance.