Chapter Seventy-Eight: Billion Dollars
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"It seems that the eldest brother is the same as the little one, and it is the first time he has heard of the Star Palace. Fang Xuemei said playfully.
"What's wrong with the Nakshatra Palace?"
"Big brother, you don't know if you've been thinking about it here, but the pot has exploded in front of you. The palace master of the Nakshatra Palace, known as the Old Immortal of the Nakshatra Palace, led hundreds of masters to our Flying Feather Sect. ”
"The Star Palace is going to attack our Flying Feather Sect?"
"No, I heard that the old immortal of the stars is passing by, so I stopped by to visit, and I may have to stay for a few days. ”
"In that case, then why did you say that the pot exploded in front, I thought there was a fight. ”
Fang Xuemei chuckled and said, "Big brother, you don't know, that Star Immortal is a big man, and in our entire Flying Feather Sect, except for the master, I'm afraid that no one is his opponent." The old immortal of the stars came to the Flying Feather Sect as a guest for the first time, and the sect master was also alarmed, in addition to sending a deputy sect master out to greet him, he also led the masters of all ranks to greet him outside Qingluan Mountain. Such a big pomp, according to Master, has not appeared in more than 100 years. ”
Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu thought to himself: "This star old immortal is not a master on the black and white list, could it be a character in the hidden dragon list?"
Knowing that even if he asked, Fang Xuemei probably couldn't answer, so he didn't ask.
"Big brother, it's not too early, I'm leaving, I'll see you next time. Fang Xuemei got up from the ground and patted her buttocks, not like a little girl, but a little boy.
"Okay, you go back, remember to bring more food next time you come, one roast chicken is not enough. Seeing Fang Xuemei turn around and go down the mountain, Fang Xiaowu was worried that he hadn't said clearly enough, and shouted: "Little one, bring more food that can be stored when you come next time, don't you have a storage bag?" ”
"Got it. Fang Xuemei waved her small hand back, and walked down the mountain without looking back.
As soon as Fang Xuemei left, Fang Xiaowu immediately entered the cave, and went to the cave step by step, and when he walked a few hundred meters away, he began to secretly exercise to resist the cold air in the cave.
By the time he had walked a full kilometer in the cave, he had a thin layer of white ice on his body.
However, this time he vowed to continue to go deeper, enduring the cold air that was enough to freeze bones, and still walked in step by step.
It may be that he went through a cold smoke training last night, and this time he walked a few hundred meters more than the last time, until he really couldn't stand it anymore and was worried that he was going to be frozen, so he retreated.
Time was fast, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past three days, in addition to practicing, Fang Xiaowu would take a little time to explore the mysteries of the cave every day.
He can walk a hundred more steps into it every time, and if he continues like this, unless the cold smoke is too far away from the entrance of the cave, ten miles and eight miles away, otherwise, in a month or so, he should be able to see what that cold smoke is, and it can actually freeze the masters of the god realm to the point that they can't resist it.
On the fourth day, the Flying Feather Boy suddenly came out of the cave.
Seeing Fang Xiaowu sitting cross-legged on the ground and practicing, he didn't bother, but took out a mirror from his arms, took his head in a pose, and looked at himself in the mirror, which looked a little ridiculous.
Suddenly, he heard a "bang", Fang Xiaowu's whole body was shocked, but it was a breakthrough in cultivation and reached the peak of the pure green realm.
The current Fang Xiaowu can make the vitality flow rapidly in the second vein of Ren Du, and as long as Xiao Zhoutian's running speed reaches an instantaneous turn, the vitality will burst.
At that time, Xiao Zhou Tian will be able to reach the realm of perfection, thus generating a new vitality and becoming a master of the peak realm.
In the next step, he can start to open the meridian entrance outside the second vein of Ren Du, and when the meridian entrance of the whole body is opened, that is, he will penetrate the Great Zhou Tian and step out of the divine realm.
In the same way, once the speed of the Great Zhou Tian reaches an instantaneous turn, a new vitality is generated.
At that time, people will enter the martial immortal cultivation and embark on a new cultivation method, which will be able to communicate the aura between heaven and earth and turn it into their own use.
The flying feather boy put down the mirror and looked at Fang Xiaowu for a while, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he thought: "You baby is really greedy, you just broke through a level, and you still want to impact upward, and you are not afraid of going crazy." ”
After speaking, he began to look at himself in the mirror again, like an extremely narcissistic person.
An hour later, the Flying Feather Boy put down the mirror again, with a hint of surprise on his face, and said, "How did this baby do it, and he was about to break through again." ”
As soon as the words fell, only to hear another "bang", Fang Xiaowu's whole body shook violently, and his vitality exploded.
The old does not go, the new does not come, and a new vitality is generated from the dantian.
Ren Du's second pulse has grown to the limit, and the speed of the vitality running Xiao Zhou Tian is completely instantaneous, unimpeded, and every pore around his body is like eating the fruit of life, which is very comfortable.
A day for a moment.
Two instantaneous, two weeks.
Three moments and three weeks.
......
Nine moments and nine weeks later, Fang Xiaowu stopped at the right time, stood up, and laughed loudly, as if he had cultivated into a world-beating skill, domineering, and undoubtedly leaking.
In fact, for a person who vows to step on the pinnacle of martial arts, this is just a new step, and it is not worth laughing at at all.
"Have you laughed enough?" a voice came, it was the Flying Feather Boy.
Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu found that the Flying Feather Boy was standing less than ten meters away from him, and as soon as he laughed, he asked, "Old boy, when did you come?"
The flying feather boy said: "It's been a long time. You laugh so wildly, haven't you laughed before, that's why you laugh so hard? ”
Fang Xiaowu shook his head, looking like he wouldn't understand, and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"
The Flying Feather Boy said, "Can't you see it? ”
"I know it's a mirror, but what are you doing with it? You're not a big girl. I've grown this big, and I've never seen a big man look around in a mirror. ”
"You know what? This is no ordinary mirror. ”
"It's not just a mirror? Is it a treasure? It can make people look more and more handsome? If so, I want to be more handsome if I use it for a few days. ”
The Flying Feather Boy let out a childlike laugh and said, "Although it can't make people more and more handsome, it can illuminate the surroundings and let the surrounding environment be unobstructed. ”
Fang Xiaowu didn't believe it, and said, "According to what you say, isn't this mirror in your hand a big treasure?"
The flying feather boy said proudly: "It is indeed a big treasure, but if you don't have great ability, you can't use it." ”
With that, he suddenly threw the mirror in his hand out.
When the mirror was in his hand, it was only the size of a palm, but as soon as it left his palm, it quickly grew larger.
When it lands on the mountain wall, it has become a large mirror similar to floor-to-ceiling glass, and it looks like a large LCD screen that only appears in modern society.
"This~" Fang Xiaowu gasped, never imagined that this mirror was actually magical and could change in size.
What made Fang Xiaowu even more unexpected was that after the mirror was attached to the mountain wall, the flying feather boy flicked his fingers, and a finger light flew out, and with a bang, it hit the mirror surface, forming a light wave.
After the light wave, a person suddenly appeared on the mirror.
To be precise, it was a face, a face full of surprise, it was Fang Xiaowu's face.
After staying for more than ten seconds, Fang Xiaowu came back to his senses and said in a lost voice: "What a powerful mirror!"
"The more powerful ones are yet to come. ”
The flying feather boy quickly flipped his hands in front of him, and suddenly his palms came out together, and a mysterious light formed by the yuan force was shot out of the sky towards the mirror, and with a bang, the mirror was beating non-stop.
Although Fang Xiaowu couldn't see how much Yuan Force that Xuanguang needed to condense it, he could faintly feel that the Yuan Power emitted by the Flying Feather Boy would be calculated at least in billions.
After a few moments, the mirror finally came to rest and a strange picture appeared.
The scene of the picture is a hall, and there are many people standing in the hall, but there are only two people sitting, one is Hu Mantian.
The other was an old man with a white beard and hair, but neatly combed, wearing a gold-rimmed satin robe, and even when he was sitting, he looked particularly tall.
The most special thing is that this old man wears a feather crown on his head, four points of majesty, five points of domineering, and another point of pride, which makes people feel that even if the prince and general are in front of him, they must bow down and salute, and dare not put up any shelf.
As soon as Fang Xiaowu saw this old man, the old man's two eyebrows suddenly jumped slightly, as if he had noticed something.
However, this mirror was too magical, and the old man's cultivation, even if he was a high-level martial immortal, only felt a trace of weirdness.
In the blink of an eye, the man took the strange feeling as an illusion.
As a high-level martial immortal, he could make the mountains and rivers tremble with a wave of his hand, if someone could peep at him, wouldn't it mean that the person who peeked at him cultivated above him?
Although he is not a master on the black and white list, he has not been defeated once since he became famous, not to mention that this is only the Flying Feather Sect, even if it is a top sect ten times stronger than the Flying Feather Sect, he is convinced that no one can beat him in cultivation.
Therefore, he didn't believe that the Flying Feather Sect would have such a master, so he wouldn't continue to study further.
The old man opened his mouth and said a few words, but Fang Xiaowu couldn't hear it, as if he was watching a mime.
"Why is there no sound?" Fang Xiaowu asked.
The flying feather boy smiled bitterly and said, "It's good to be able to see the picture, you still want to hear the sound." Do you know how much Yuan Force I just sent out? That's a billion. ”
"Billion!"
Although Fang Xiaowu guessed that the Flying Feather Boy should have sent out more than 100 million yuan of force, he also didn't guess that this guy could send out a billion yuan force, and this guy's strength was too ****.
At least a martial immortal!
One billion yuan power is a sign of a martial immortal, without a billion yuan force, there is no way to become a martial immortal.