Chapter 33: Divine Mind Enhancement Talisman

Chapter 33: Divine Thought Enhancement Talisman

At this moment, the Three Musketeers of Qingcheng seemed to be a little impatient and walked up.

Several Aiki fifth-layer women looked at the three of them, and the light in their eyes flowed. Although these three people don't have much oil and water, and they are not locals, it is estimated that even if it is a moment of Spring Festival, they will not remember them. Although their appearance is good, but radish and cabbage have their own loves, so they can only be regarded as mediocre here, and it is estimated that it is difficult to attract characters like the fourth prince of Fenghua Xueyue and the son of Yunlan. Instead of giving it to those who are less than seven layers of Aiki, it is better to choose the Three Musketeers of Qingcheng.

The fifth layer of Aiki, among the disciples of Xiaoxiang Valley, can be regarded as the bottom. As for the fourth layer of Aiki, people like Xiaoxiang Valley were directly repatriated, and they were not qualified to stay here at all.

Of course, some female disciples of the sixth layer of Aiki still want to be able to win over some of the nomadic disciples.

On the other side, a sixth-story son of Aiki laughed, this son not only looked like a non-mainstream farmer in the countryside, but also had a pair of cross-eyed eyes. There are even ten delicate beauties around this boy's brother, and this boy's brother shouted excitedly:

"Haha! It's you! Beauty, it doesn't matter if you lose, if you serve well, you will be rewarded. ”

Everyone in the audience shook their heads one by one:

"Isn't this the grandson of Sheng Lin, the vice president of Yunlan Seminary! No wonder so many women surrounded him. The little monk shook his head with a sad face:

"Lord Shenglin's grandson! Hey, ruined such a beautiful girl for nothing. It seems that it is time for the little monk to come out!"

After speaking, the little monk pulled Qing Chan on the field.

At this time, the three female disciples of Xiaoxiang Valley of the sixth layer of Aiki had already fought with the cross-eyed rural non-mainstream.

I only saw the light flowing on the non-mainstream body of the cross-eyed countryside, and there were three superb magic weapons. In general, only one magic weapon can be used at the beginning of the aiki period, two in the middle stage, and three in the later stage.

Everyone was puzzled one by one, and finally there was a well-informed person who knew the secret, and his eyes were shining, staring at a jasper on the body of a cross-eyed rural non-mainstream boy, and exclaimed:

"The Tongmai Enhancement Talisman turned out to be the Tongmai Enhancement Talisman, oh my God! Someone actually used the Tongmai Enhancement Talisman for the sake of the younger sister, it was a terrible thing!"

Everyone, look at me, I'll look at you, and then a young man humbly asked the middle-aged man:

"Uncle, what is a pulse enhancement talisman!"

The middle-aged man stroked his beard, organized his language, and said:

"This is a divine artifact that can only be refined by the Lord of Medicine, and although it can only be used three times, its power is extremely terrifying. The legendary mutton fat jade pulse enhancement charm can fully strengthen the combat power of the Aiki monk at one level, if the two fairies of Xiangyin and Xiangyun use the appropriate pulse enhancement charm, they can even compete with the Yuanding monks, and if the Xiangting fairies use it, they can even defeat the Yuanding monks. Even if it is the lowest-level jasper pulse enhancement talisman, it will cost at least seventy or eighty thousand, no, one hundred thousand, and it has no price!"

A young man said with an indignant face:

"Oh my God, you mean that these two goods use one-third of the Pulse Enhancement Talisman, that is, twenty or thirty thousand golden tickets!"

A middle-aged man cried out in pain:

"For the sake of this mere woman, he paid such a cost, really... Is.... ”

The cross-eyed boy looked at the look of surprise on the faces of the women opposite, and laughed:

"I can't think of it!haha! Young Master Ben spent ten parts of the first-class heaven and earth spirit object for this divine thought enhancement talisman. ”

After saying that, the shield in front of him, a flying sword, a cloud of mist emitted a strong light, the shield blocked in front of him, the cloud suddenly enlarged, and the space around the three people became cloudy, and just when the three of them were in the fog and looked dazed, the flying sword flew in the air and rushed towards one of them.

The shield is the main defense, the flying sword is the main attack, and the clouds and mist are confused.

The three of them were in a hurry for a while, fighting for several minutes, and finally the three women, each holding a high-grade magic weapon, were defeated one after another.

After winning, this cross-eyed non-mainstream teenager directly laughed again, and left with the main challenger, with no intention of continuing at all, this scene once again made the people around him scold.

On the other side, the three Xiaoxiang Valley disciples of the fifth layer of Aiqi challenged the Qingcheng Three Musketeers, and Ye Qingcheng's face sword did not come out, but the Gang Qi on his body exuded strong fluctuations, which made several challengers unstable and fell down.

"Ahh

Everyone around looked at Ye Qingcheng with a shocked expression, although they knew that this person was very strong, but being so strong was still a little shocking.

Ignoring the surrounding gaze, without the slightest stop, Ye Tingcheng, Wolf Mountain, and Ling Feng came to the second layer, at this time, a loud dragon groan sounded, a golden dragon soared into the sky, and Luo Xue indifferently walked up to the third layer.

As soon as Yuanjue and Qingchan walked up to the first floor, a few women next to them teased the little monk:

"Hey, little monk, what are you doing here as a monk!"

Yuan Jue clasped his hands together and became a treasure solemn:

"The sea of suffering is endless, and the poor monks want to come to Duhuaer and wait!"

A giggle sounded, and several women around covered their mouths, exuding a strong aura of temptation, staring at the little monk with charming eyes:

"Oh, I don't know if the little monk is coming to us in bed or in the bathroom!"

Among these hundreds of people, naturally a few people are forced to participate in this Xiaoxiang Festival, these people are generally over 20 years old, under 25 years old, because Xiaoxiang Valley stipulates that people over 20 years old must participate in the Xiaoxiang Festival.

If the aura on Qing Chan and the little monk is absent, people with low cultivation levels will not be able to find out at all, and they will even mistakenly think that it is even lower than their sixth layer of Aiki.

The two walked around the first floor, and finally a few women came over, looked at the faint aura on the two of them, nodded with satisfaction, and said:

"Are you willing to accept my challenge?"

The little monk suddenly became excited, and said excitedly:

"Wow! Finally, someone is willing to accept the transformation of the poor monk, rest assured, a few donors... ”

The women waved their hands impatiently, with a little impatience in their voices:

"Let's get started!"

After saying that, the women had already sent a magic weapon like a seed, and suddenly vines came out of the seeds and stretched towards the two of them.

The first layer of Senluo Vientiane, raw wood! That wood is also the red sandalwood planted in Xiaoxiang Valley!

This is a combination battle, that is, the six of them against the two of Qingchan, so it is okay, provided that both sides agree.

"Boom!"

The Shangqing Sword in Qing Chan's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and he didn't even use his sword qi, his body was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the six people violently.

Seeing Qing Chan's speed, the pupils of the six people shrank, and they hurriedly urged the mana with all their might, and the six hanging seeds suddenly bloomed with green light, and the speed at which the vines stretched out became several points faster.

The little monk on the other side is not weak, there is a buzzing sound on his body, as a golden body stream meditation, the little monk is not even useful for the golden body, but the Zen spirit cooperates with the mental power, and makes a buzzing sound.

The sound seemed to have magical power, and the vines suddenly paused and stopped in the air. In such an instant, Qing Chan's whole person had already broken through, and a sword slashed forward.

"Zheng!"

A bright light flashed through the eyes of the six people, and the next moment, Qing Chan's sword blade was already horizontal on the main challenger.

The six of them looked at the blade around their necks, their eyes shrunk slightly, and their eyes were filled with disbelief. Especially the tall and beautiful woman who challenged the main challenge, looking at the bright and sparkling Senhan sword blade, met Qing Chan's pupils that were more dead and silent than the starry sky, her small mouth opened slightly, her face was pale, and she even screamed softly in her mouth.

Yuan Jue folded his hands, walked over with a smile on his face, approached the main challenger corresponding to him, and recited a Buddha name in a serious manner:

"This vast sea of people, donor, you have a fate with my Buddha. Seeing Yuanjue's solemn and serious face, a trace of joy rose in this woman's heart - could it be this person... It's true.. There really isn't ... Without those thoughts, could there really be such a good monk in the world who sacrifices himself for others. However, in the next sentence, the beautiful beauty who had just been a little moved on her face froze there instantly, and the emotion on her face suddenly disappeared.

"By the way, do you think we should study the question of Buddha in bed or in the bathroom?"