Chapter 111: Refresh the Myth A Bunch of Debts

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Thinking that when he hit the Qi Refining Realm back then, his good achievement of breaking through 196 tricks in one fell swoop had already made the other fellow sects envious, but Wang Dong in front of him was even more vigorous than him, which shocked him and admired, but also filled with a little vinegar.

"Hmm. ”

Yan Gang's hands behind his back were clenched into fists at some point, listening to the increasingly heavy panting sounds around him, and muttered:

"Rushing through 215 tricks and continuing, this king is so good that he is alive, I am afraid that only that person can surpass his momentum back then. ”

"The man?"

Yue Feng frowned and thought about it, and suddenly shouted: "Master is talking about Master Qingli, who is known as the senior brother of the inner gate?"

"Yes, it's Senior Brother Qingli. Yan Gang's words were full of sincere admiration.

"Senior Brother Qingli is an outcast, he was picked up and given the name Qingli by the sect in his infancy, he is amazingly talented, not only is his cultivation now unbeatable in the same sect of the foundation building realm, but he also broke through 255 tricks in one fell swoop when he hit the Qi Refining Realm, and has not been surpassed so far. ”

"255 Trick ......"

Yue Feng looked up at the night sky with infinite fascination, and at this moment, the irrepressible exclamations of the disciples of the two valleys suddenly erupted......

"Oh my God! 237 places, Wang Dong rushed to open 237 trick points......

"Obediently bang! Wang Dong is simply demonic, look at it! Another white gas has burst out, and another trick has been washed away......

"I'm a third uncle, he's still continuing! He's still continuing! He's still letting others live?239...... 240...... 241...... Come on...... Hey!242......"

“......”

"Wang Dong, could it be that you can really surpass the myth of the Chong Trick created by Master Qingli?"

Yue Feng stared at Wang Dong, whose rushing speed had slowed down significantly, and muttered......

......

All kinds of things around, although Wang Dong noticed it, he didn't care about it, and at this time he seemed to be in a quagmire.

The abundant internal breath that was originally rushing in the meridians, every time he rushed through a point, a small strand would overflow out of the body, and as the strands of internal breath abandoned him like a small blade, there was not much internal breath left at this time.

"Hold on! Hold on! Wang Dong, you must not give up! You must exhaust the last trace of internal breath! Use up the last bit of strength!"

Wang Dong gritted his teeth and cheered himself up again and again, so far, no one can help him, only on himself.

"Poof!"

Another soft sound echoed in the mind, and another trick was washed away, but at the same time, wandering in the meridians, the momentum of the internal breath rushing forward that was a little weaker became a point weaker again.

"Brother Neixi, you must resist it, my king has never begged anyone, but he can't control so much at this juncture, even if I beg you, Brother Neixi, resist! Resist it for me......"

At the moment when the 254th point was washed away, the exhausted Wang Dong clearly felt the only small strand of internal breath left in the meridians, so weak that there were already some signs of strike, and he was in a hurry and secretly babbled nonsense.

"Poof!"

Perhaps it was Wang Dong's sincerity that moved this inner breath, and after a light sound, another hole was washed away.

However, at this moment, the internal breath that has become less than a point has been slowed down like a snail.

At this moment, Wang Dong's heartstrings tightened to the extreme, and the two opposing thoughts in his mind flashed rapidly, struggling and hesitating.

To rush or not to rush?

It wasn't impossible to continue to rush, he just had to tacitly transport the inner breath rush trick to the extreme, urging the remnants of the inner breath on the verge of strike to keep accelerating, and smashing into the last trick that might break away.

Immortal cultivators only have one chance to impact the trick point in their life, once it passes, there is no way to recover, and being able to have one more trick point to break away means to a large extent that he will take a step better on the road of cultivating immortals.

But once he did this, he would most likely bear the great danger of not being constrained by the magic and going berserk to destroy the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

And once the eight veins of the Qi Jing are washed away, his fate will definitely be worse than before he met Zhu Ling, he will be completely conscious, but he will be bedridden and paralyzed in the second half of his life, which is no better than Du Qiushan!

Between the lightning and flint, the two thoughts of rushing and not rushing make the king move the heavens and men to fight, and it is really difficult to decide!

In the feeling, the internal breath of the snail walking cow step is about to stop, once it is still, the only once in this life to rush the opportunity will be gone and never return, Wang Dongmeng's teeth gritted.

"255 trick points! Is that the limit of my king's ability to break through the tricks? If he doesn't have the courage to gamble his life, why would all the opportunities on his path to cultivating immortals fall on my head?"

"Once everything is calculated to be nine out of ten and then shot, you will definitely miss the opportunity!"

"Fight! If you don't succeed, it's easy to do, the moment before Lao Tzu becomes paralyzed, he must use the violent inner breath to cut off his heart, and he will never live in the world again!"

"Dad!

"Zhu Ling! Life is the same life, death is the same death, forgive me for making a desperate gamble and taking risks!"

"Qi Refining Realm! Lao Tzu is fighting with you for the last one!"

Wang Dong's crazy and stubborn gambler's heart completely exploded, and he bit his cheek, and the sharp pain that suddenly came from him shocked his tired spirit!

He frantically and silently rushed to the end of his inner breath, and he was desperately urging the remnants of his inner breath to speed up again little by little......

At the same time that Wang was desperate, Dongxin Guzhong couldn't hear anyone talking, and a pair of eyes stared at him for a moment.

Yan Gang's always calm heart was actually a little nervous, Wang Dong, Wang Dong, you have broken through the same number of tricks as Senior Brother Qingli back then, can you still rush through one more place? Can you surprise the old man again?

Yue Feng's throat rolled, and he looked at Wang Dong who was trembling and sweating with horror, and roared in his heart: Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, he must not be able to surpass Uncle Qingli! Uncle Qingli is a myth!

Among the Xixin Valley disciples who looked excited but silent, Han Ruoxue's two fists clenched in front of his chest were full of sweat, Shi Hu and Ding Mian couldn't breathe nervously, and they were about to suffocate to death, Luo Yu ......

At this moment, he saw Wang Dong, who was sweating like a pulp and trembling violently, roared hoarsely, and a white mist pierced his clothes in one fell swoop, and the next moment it was dispersed by the night wind......

"256!256 tricks! Wang Dong rushed to open 256 tricks......"

"Domineering and unparalleled! What a demon! Heaven does not tolerate it......"

"Wang Dong is simply not a human being, he is a god in my heart......"

“......”

The pot was instantly boiled around the ring, and the disciples of Xixingu jumped three feet high with joy, and many of them burst into tears of excitement......

"Good boy, he really has him!"

Listening to the cheers of the waves around him, Yan Gang struck his fists and palms fiercely, and suddenly took out a nine-flower jade dew pill and handed it to Yue Feng, who was stunned beside him: "Feng'er, take it and give it to him." ”

"Oh!"

After Yue Feng came back to his senses, he hurriedly took the elixir and walked quickly to Wang Dong, who was sitting on the ground and didn't bother to move his fingers, but it was Wang Dong who was grinning and smirking.

"Tut-tut, the afterlife is terrifying! Quickly, take this solid Peiyuan Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, so as not to lose the fundamentals. ”

"Nine Flowers Jade Dew Dan?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Dong's tired eyes, but the movements in his hands did not hesitate, and he trembled and took the fragrant elixir and put it into his mouth.

It doesn't matter what kind of Nine Flowers Jade Lu Dan or Ten Flowers Jade Lu Dan he has, since he took the initiative to send it to the door, he won't eat it for nothing.

The effort was not large, that is, after a few breaths, Wang Dong, who had a strong foundation far better than ordinary people, recovered forty percent of his strength, stood up with his waist straight, and hugged his fists at Yue Feng and said, "Thank you Deacon Yue for the medicine." ”

At this moment, Wang Dong obviously noticed that he was different from the past, a sense of transparency that opened his whole body and connected with the outside world spread all over his body, and he seemed to be reborn, from the tips of his hair to his fingertips, full of vitality, ethereal and light to fly!

Yue Feng looked Wang Dong up and down several times, took a deep breath, the feeling of envy and jealousy faded in an instant, and shook his head with a smile: "The person you should be thankful for is not me." ”

As he spoke, Yue Feng glanced at Wang Dong, and his eyes pointed to Yan Gang, who was smiling and standing with his hands in his hands not far away.

Wang Dong immediately walked quickly to Yan Gang and bowed: "The disciple's status is low, and his cultivation is not worth a damn, but fortunately the chief deacon is so kind, and he is grateful for the fear. ”

Yan Gang nodded, his gaze swept over Qi Shushu and looked at the two Gu disciples here, and suddenly the smile on his face closed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Wang Dong!"

Everyone present was shocked by this sudden snort, looked at Yan Gang with a solemn face, and said secretly, the archdeacon is still approachable, what kind of style is such a move at this moment?

At the same time, Wang Dong, who was clenching his fists and bowing his head, was also secretly surprised.

The heart said that I didn't offend you, right? Fang Cai's words of thanks were not half hypocritical, are you so startled, is it because I ate your two elixirs? But you are the chief deacon of the outer door, you are not so petty, right?

Thinking of this, Wang couldn't help but straighten his waist and looked at Yan Gang suspiciously.

Yan Gang glanced at Wang Dong deeply, and his right hand behind his back suddenly stretched out in front of Wang Dong, and slowly spoke: "Bring the identity jade card ......"

What do you want me to do?

Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, and the disciples of the two valleys were also blindsided for a while, only Yue Feng and the eight outer disciples who were standing on the side were stunned for a moment, and then their faces suddenly turned pale and looked at Wang Dong with a smile.

"Don't you want to bring it yet?"

Yan Gang urged slowly.

"Yes!"

Wang Dong took out his identity jade plate from his arms and put it in Yan Gang's hand in confusion.

Yan Gang smiled slightly, his left hand suddenly raised and pointed at the sword, and lightly touched the white jade plate on his right palm, which was visible to the naked eye, and he saw a puff of golden light like a nebula drilling out of Yan Gang's fingertips, and spraying it on the surface of the white jade plate like a sigh in winter.

Wang Dong's eyes widened violently, and he saw that after the mist-like golden brilliance dissipated, on the white jade plate, under his name that was as red as a blood dragon flying phoenix, there was an extra word "outside" the size of a golden copper coin.

This sharp and powerful "outside" character is not on the surface of the moist jade plate, but contained in the crystal delicate jade inside, as the jade plate swayed lightly on Yan Gang's palm, the font hidden golden light flowed.

"Outside, does that mean the outer door?"

As soon as Wang Dong's mind flashed, he saw Yan Gang handing the jade plate back, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Dong, the old man announced in public as the chief deacon of the outer sect that he would promote you to a disciple of the outer sect." ”

Before Yan Gang's words fell, exclamations rang out one after another, full of envy......

Happiness came too quickly, Wang Dong's heart was surging, and he held the upgraded identity jade card in both hands, and listened to Yan Gang's sonorous and majestic voice and continued:

"In addition to the ration that ordinary new disciples of the outer sect should have, in view of your outstanding achievements in the first place, I will give you a place to live alone in the courtyard of the second class on the small lonely peak of the outer gate, give you a day of rest, and report to the deacon hall of the outer gate early in the morning after tomorrow, there must be no mistake!"

"Yes!" ”

Wang Dong hurriedly hugged his fists to receive his life, he was really happy in his heart, this time Dabi not only avenged Huzi, but also won the Dabi crown in a fight, and now he was promoted to an outer disciple on the spot.

But at this moment, Yan Gang squinted at him and said: "This time to help you impact the Qi Refining Realm, the old man spent two Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, as the so-called merit is not punished, the debt should be repaid, you still need to work hard to earn spirit stones in the future, and return it to the old man after making up enough money." ”

"Huh, work hard to earn spirit stones, and return them to you when you have enough of them?"

Wang Dong was stupid at the moment, those two fragrant and sweet elixirs turned out to be free?

Jiuhua Yulu Dan, I know that it is worth a lot of money when I hear this name, and I don't know how many lower grade spirit stones are needed to pay off the debt, Yaya, it's okay, before I can settle down on that little lonely peak, I first owe a lot of debt.

And the creditor is still the one who covers the sky in the outer door, and I just want to repay the debt is also wishful thinking, and this time it is miserable.

When Wang Dong secretly complained about his suffering, more than ninety percent of the disciples of Lianggu were talking about it.

It's just that it's none of their business, not only are they not crying like Wang Dong, but they are all excited, saying everything.

"Hey, Wang Dongneng owes the debt to the chief deacon, what a blessing. ”

"That's right, this is directly registered in the heart of the archdeacon, and no number of people can envy it. ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... I don't think there's anything to envy, Wang Dong owes this ass spirit stone, who knows that it will be returned to the Year of the Monkey?"

"What do you know? Lingshi is not important, the important thing is to be able to get close to the archdeacon, if it were me, I would like to owe two more debts. ”

Listening to these voices nearby, Wang Dong couldn't cry or laugh, what kind of people are these, a group of sluts who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

At this moment, after Yan Gang squinted and dropped the sentence "Don't forget", he greeted Yue Feng, turned around and walked towards the valley with his big sleeves fluttering......