readx;? Chapter 258

These few words are actually a true portrayal of Wan Tingjun for almost a year, he really doesn't believe that fate is doomed, and he has tried the seemingly impossible soul master profession, and his cultivation has been quite fruitful. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info so when these few words are spoken, there is no false part at all, even if the third official-Xiu is such a smart and keen woman, it is difficult to see whether what Wan Tingjun said is true.

Although she still didn't believe it, the third official-Xiu appreciated this spirit very much in her bones, nodded slightly, and said to Wan Tingjun, "Although the Taichu Guli Ancient Divine Technique in the army is simple, it is a cultivation method that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, although it looks ordinary, there is always something extraordinary. Although you were born with a peerless pulse, you can cultivate according to the cultivation method of the Primal Guli in the army without cultivating too much. I believe that in time, you will come out on top. ”

After speaking, the third official-Xiu waved his hand at Wan Tingjun and said, "You go, remember, don't run around the barracks at night in the future, you will be killed as a spy, but no one will sympathize with you." ”

Wan Tingjun nodded, saluted, and calmly turned around and left here, the last words of the third official-show made him feel a lot more intimate with this beautiful general, it seems that this is a very considerate general of his subordinates. Wan Tingjun left here with a smile, and at the same time, he also got an important piece of information, as if the cultivation method of the Primal Guli in the army could also be cultivated if he did not cultivate much of the Primordial Guli. Although he didn't know what the situation was, Wan Tingjun's excitement couldn't help but surge. All along, he had felt a deep regret for not having the Taichu Guli, could it really be that the cultivation method of the Taichu Guli in the army could really make up for this regret for him? Looking at the fire that was gradually lighting up, and the camp tent that appeared in front of him, Wan Tingjun was suddenly full of expectations for tomorrow.

The sun shone on the earth without hesitation, and the terrain in the barracks was open, and the sun shone even more abundantly. Because of the pavilions and houses in the city, when many places are still dark, the barracks have long been bright, countless veterans have begun morning exercises, stripped off their shirts and ran on the playground, push-ups, all kinds of exercises, muscular men can be seen everywhere, and the whole barracks are full of strong male breath of men.

Infected by this atmosphere, Wan Tingjun and these recruits also got up early, although they slept late last night, but everyone did not feel the slightest sleepiness, but looked at everything in front of them with novelty. Under the leadership of a few veterans who were in charge of guidance, 900 people finished breakfast, and then gathered on the playground to receive various lectures, introductions, and distribution of various materials from the commander.

The sun is particularly strong in the barracks, masculine is steaming everywhere, this is a contagious atmosphere, although the recruits on the playground are simply standing, but everyone's hearts are full of pride, excitement and a sense of energy. The chief's passionate speech on the stage brought some sublimation to the atmosphere, so that the three hours of lecture passed without everyone feeling the slightest time. Next, to receive all kinds of supplies, according to yesterday's order, Wan Tingjun was the second to receive the materials, and some couldn't wait to open the package, only to see that in addition to a few sets of military uniforms, all kinds of items in the army were just a roll of ordinary bamboo slips. As if he had guessed something, Wan Tingjun carefully opened the bamboo slip with excitement, and the eight big characters of "Taichu Guli Cultivation Basic Method" came into Wan Tingjun's eyes. Feeling his heart beating violently, Wan Tingjun wanted to follow the bamboo slip with some ecstasy. At this time, a discordant voice suddenly came from the side, "Boy, this kind of garbage cultivation method is also worth your excitement?"

Wan Tingjun raised his head with some cold eyes, looked at a stout man walking by, and saw three or five men surrounding the man who was speaking, walking in front of Wan Tingjun with a hint of ridicule, obviously, it was just a very arrogant guy casually talking lightly. Wan Tingjun shook his head, wanting to continue to look at the bamboo slip, but he suddenly hesitated, he raised his head again, glanced around, and saw that many recruits who got the bamboo slip just took a look at it, and then threw the bamboo slip aside without care, obviously not many people cherish this bamboo slip like Wan Tingjun.

Slightly puzzled, Wan Tingjun found a recruit who lived in a tent with him, and seeing that he also casually put the bamboo slip aside, he couldn't help but go up curiously and asked, "Hey, buddy, this bamboo slip is the cultivation method of the Taichu Guli, but I don't think you seem to value it very much, why?"

The man saw that Wan Tingjun was in a tent with him, and couldn't help but say with some enthusiasm: "Dude, isn't it, you also want this kind of garbage cultivation method in the army? This method is definitely not able to cultivate the strong Taichu Gu Li." Few people will use this to cultivate. Who doesn't have some primordial Guli cultivation methods that are thousands of times better than this. Even if you don't, you can buy it with a little more money on the face of death. ”

Wan Tingjun was a little puzzled, "Doesn't it mean that all cultivation methods are on the same path, as long as you have deep kung fu, you will definitely be able to achieve something?"

The recruit laughed loudly, "Yes, you can achieve something, but you don't know how high or low you are." Hey, by the way, my name is Jamur and I'm from the eastern part of the empire. ”

Saying that, Jamur stretched out his hand very enthusiastically, Wan Tingjun smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Jamur's hand, and said, "Hello, my name is Wan Tingjun." From, Star-Moon City"

Jamur said with some surprise, "Xingyue City, I've heard of it, it seems that the more famous event is the quadrennial event, but this year's one doesn't seem to be held as usual, and one of my uncles ran away in vain, do you know why?"

Wan Tingjun was taken aback, he didn't expect that there were people discussing this kind of thing here, it seemed that the influence of Xingyue City was too great, far beyond Wan Tingjun's expectations. Cause and effect, cause and effect, Wan Tingjun couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Laughing awkwardly, Wan Tingjun pretended to look around mysteriously, and lowered his voice and said, "I heard that there was a monster in the Crescent Moon Lake in Xingyue City, and many strong people died there, so the city lord blocked everything, and this year's sacrifice ceremony in Crescent Moon Lake was not held as scheduled. ”

Jamur nodded suddenly and said, "I see." Can't it be held after that?"

Wan Tingjun shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows? Maybe within four years, a strong person will destroy that monster, or that monster will run away by itself, maybe there will be no strong person to destroy the monster within forty years, and the monster itself doesn't want to leave there." Hehe, but what does that have to do with us. ”

Wan Tingjun's humorous words made the two laugh at the same time, and Jamur patted Wan Tingjun's shoulder, feeling that the two were extremely compatible, and said heartily at the moment, "Let's go, let's eat." ”

The day passed quickly in all kinds of chores, and at night, Wan Tingjun escaped from the noisy camp, found a slightly remote place, and slowly spread out the scroll of Taichu Guli cultivation bamboo slips, and Wan Tingjun read it hungrily. The darkness gradually shrouded Wan Tingjun, this was the soul master's favorite state, in this state, Wan Tingjun's spirit quickly entered the ethereal, and his reading and understanding of the cultivation method of the primordial Guli in the army gradually deepened.

The so-called cultivation method of the Taichu Guli in the army is actually quite simple. Because the first wisp of primordial ancient force is the energy extracted from **, and then rely on this first wisp of energy to absorb several elements of primordial ancient force in the air, to carry out the continuous accumulation of primordial ancient force and deepen the cultivation of primordial ancient force, which is the cultivation method of ordinary people. And the cultivation method of the primordial ancient force in the army is to simply cultivate and strengthen the energy of the **, and does not extract the first wisp of the primordial ancient force from the **, and then gather the primordial ancient force in the cyclone for deeper cultivation, so there is no need for the condensation of the fighter's cyclone, which is why the third official-Xiu said that Wan Tingjun can also cultivate. According to the cultivation method of the primordial Guli in the army, Wan Tingjun has to continuously absorb some basic elements of the primordial Guli from the air, and then put these elements into the ** cell, relying on this method to continuously strengthen the power of the ** and cultivate the primordial Guli.

However, due to the limited bearing capacity of ** after all, the three officials-Xiu also said that this is only in the case of not much cultivation of the primordial ancient force, that is, the cultivation of the primordial ancient force within the range that ** can bear. If you cultivate too much, you will face the result of exploding and dying. Therefore, after all, this cultivation method has great limitations, and if it can be cultivated in the end, the achievements achieved will not be very high, so Jamur will say that it is just that the achievements achieved are different.

Although he saw that this cultivation method had so many limitations, Wan Tingjun was still very happy to start cultivating. After all, for him, being able to cultivate the Primordial Guli was a very good thing in itself, so how could he care about the final achievement. Let's practice first.

Faintly attracting the basic elements in the air into his body, Wan Tingjun could clearly feel that his cells were greedily absorbing these elements that could form the primordial gulli, like a hungry child. Because of Wan Ting Jun's soul master, he has an extremely great advantage in attracting the basic elements between heaven and earth, so his cultivation speed is also extremely fast. Streams of air that were almost visible to the naked eye continued to hover around Wan Tingjun, and then slowly entered Wan Tingjun's body in order.

The cultivation is progressing step by step, and although in the eyes of some people, it may be the speed at which a snail crawls, but it is always crawling. Wan Tingjun entered a very wonderful realm at this moment, as if he was sleeping, but it was not sleeping, because any wind and grass at this moment would trigger Wan Tingjun's first reaction. Like a spider's web, Wan Tingjun's primordial colossal veins spread across the ground, in addition to constantly extracting the basic elements in the air, there is also the perception of the surrounding environment.

Time passed little by little, and the moon gradually rose, and the gentle light sprinkled over the earth. The brilliance shining on Wan Tingjun's body irradiated Wan Tingjun's whole body with a warm light.

The spirit seems to wander happily in the void, without any constraints, as it pleases, this feeling is amazing. Wan Tingjun was intoxicated with this feeling, and suddenly, the whole world seemed to change.

Black smoke suddenly rose from the ground and covered the entire sky. The wind and clouds began to change, lightning and thunder, as if a heavy rain was coming. Abrupt mountain peaks suddenly protruded from the ground, and then instantly plunged into the sky, as if they were a sword mountain and a forest of swords, separating the clouds in the sky, blocking Wan Tingjun's free wandering soul. The sound of countless wild ghosts calling came from the ground, terrifying, and the sharp sound seemed to have a penetrating power, straight into Wan Tingjun's soul, a tearing pain came from the depths of his soul, Wan Tingjun sat on the ground on his body and face, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle a lot.

"Wan Tingjun, who do you think this is?" Suddenly, an eerie voice came from a mountain peak, Wan Tingjun's spirit froze slightly, and then he raised his eyes to look, and his face suddenly became stunned. Then, a crazy color came out of Wan Tingjun's face, and Wan Tingjun's spirit seemed to turn into a sharp sword in an instant, heading straight to the top of the mountain, where the iron chains were locked horizontally and vertically.

"Hahaha, hahaha" In the air, terrifying howls came from all over the place, as if all the demons in hell were released at once, laughing at Wan Tingjun in all directions.

Wan Tingjun's eyes seemed to shoot a light like fire, and he didn't care about the roars and roars around him, but flew quickly towards the peak, and the primordial Guli seemed to turn into a sharp knife, about to cut off those entwined iron chains.

"Thunder, Thunder!" On the top of the mountain, iron chains were wrapped horizontally around an old man, this old man was pale, withered, and his whole body seemed to be thin as if only bones remained, and scars could be seen everywhere from the torn clothes on his body, obviously inhumanly tortured, and with only a little thought, he continued to live like a candle in the wind.

Wan Tingjun's eyes breathed fire, and he was almost going crazy, shouting loudly, "Grandpa, grandpa, hold on, Tingjun is here to save you!"

The old man suddenly let out a painful scream, and the iron chain began to wrap more and more tightly as if it suddenly had life, and the few flesh and skin on the old man's body were almost squeezed open under the iron chain, and blood continued to flow out from all places.

Wan Tingjun was stimulated by this scene more and more crazy, almost lost his mind, his soul seemed to be a streamer, the original distant mountain peak was reached almost instantly, the primordial Guli sharp knife fell from the sky, like a knife to open the mountain, and suddenly, the sound of crackling iron chains breaking kept sounding on the mountain peak.