In the middle of the night, Wan Tingjun opened his eyes and let out a long sigh. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I didn't expect it to be so easy", looking at his hands, Wan Tingjun felt an unreal feeling.

It was too easy, after he shattered the Purple Pole Yuan Yang and condensed all the Purple Yang Yuan Qi together.

It was easy to condense two Purple Pole Yuan Yang, which were the same as before.

There is really no difficulty as imagined! There is no difficulty over there as Mushu Gong said!

Wan Tingjun was both happy and a little puzzled in his heart.

Happily, he was now a veritable monk of the Dark Universe Triple Heaven One Star.

What I was puzzled about was that I was not as difficult to cultivate this method as Mushu Gong said, nor was it very difficult to cultivate.

It all seemed like it came naturally.

He didn't believe that he really had such a high cultivation talent.

Based on what Mu Xu Gong said to him before, there were many people who had cultivated this method, but because the cultivation progress was too slow, most of them couldn't hold on.

The only few who persevered were also because they felt the extraordinaryness of this method, which was much stronger than other monks in the same realm.

However, after these people shattered their Purple Pole Yuan Yang, they were unable to lose the motivation to cultivate this method in the process of condensing more Purple Pole Yuan Yang, and gave up and turned to cultivating other skills.

As a result, there are very few people who have cultivated this method to reach the Huaguang Realm, and it has become a powerful but difficult exercise to cultivate.

After thinking about it, Wan Tingjun didn't come up with a reason.

He even wondered if it had something to do with the old man who appeared in his body.

Originally, it felt a little unrealistic, but all this happened during this time was too weird.

He failed to break through the Lieyun Road, and he was obviously about to die, but after fainting, he found that his cultivation had suddenly risen a lot.

and when he was tortured by his own high weakness, an old man suddenly appeared again and saved himself.

"I can't figure out what that old man's purpose is. Wan Tingjun scratched his head, but still didn't come up with a reason.

"Anyway, it's definitely not as ordinary as it seems. ”

In the end, Wan Tingjun could only think of this, and he couldn't talk about it to others.

Do you want to ship to the bridgehead again and go straight naturally?

Wan Tingjun smiled bitterly, it seemed that it could only be like this, as if something incomprehensible was always happening to him, and no one could give him an explanation.

A feeling of being kept in the dark came over me.

"Forget it, the more I think about it, the more my head hurts, anyway, if I become stronger, the conspiracy together will be solved. ”

"I have to be stronger, and I can't just be ignorant. ”

Wan Tingjun squeezed his fists tightly, this feeling of being mastered by others.

It's really annoying, even if it can make his cultivation smoother.

He hated the feeling of his fate being in the hands of someone else.

"My Wan Tingjun's road, my Wan Tingjun's life, I want Wan Tingjun to control it myself!"

Wan Tingjun muttered to himself, like an unconscious word, but like a word to himself.

"If you want to become stronger, going to the Lie Cloud Road is the best choice, but I don't seem to have much to contribute......

"If you can transfer a lot of star crystals, you can still exchange them for contribution points, so how can you make money?"

Syllable~~~

Wan Tingjun suddenly slapped his thigh, "There is! After saying that, he fumbled in the watch for a while, and took out the mask of the Black Gate Yinwei Hall Master.

With the mask in his hand, Wan Tingjun was considering whether to put it on.

Maybe you can make a lot of money with this, and you can continue to cultivate in the Greedy Wolf Tower, but the problem is that you will have to face the pursuit and killing of the Tongwei Hall Master.

After worrying for a while, Wan Tingjun suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, "Think about it, I'm so poor that I'm going to die, why do you want to do so much when a poor ghost has no money!

"Huh, nothing has changed!"

Wan Tingjun, who was wearing a mask, only felt that he was only wearing a mask on his face, and no strange appearance had happened.

Huh? Is it going to drip blood or something like that?

But even after Wan Tingjun dripped his own blood, he didn't find any strange appearances, it was just a mask.

Could it be that you need your own energy to excite it?

After thinking about it, Wan Tingjun felt that there seemed to be only this method, otherwise it would not make sense.

After putting on the mask, he slowly pulled out wisps of purple yang vitality from his purple pole yuan yang and slowly entered it into the mask.

And sure enough, it was!

I saw that a crystal piece suddenly fell from the eyes of the silver mask and pasted it in front of Wan Tingjun's eyes.

At the same time, a pleasant female voice was heard, "Welcome to the Venerable Yinwei Hall Master Heisha and log in to the Black Gate Mission Center." ”

Then Wan Tingjun only felt that the crystal piece flashed, and he seemed to see a different place.

I feel like I'm in a place like a place to live.

But after taking off the mask, I am still in the same place, what an amazing thing!

Isn't this something similar to the mysterious virtual reality that we talked about on Earth back then, but this one is much more advanced.

After putting on the mask again, it was still in that room, and it was a very ordinary house.

Tried to use his mind to control himself and walked two steps, and sure enough, as long as Wan Tingjun's mind moved, he felt like the person in it was walking through the crystal in front of the mask.

What an amazing thing!

Wan Tingjun controlled himself to walk to the mirror, and found that he was dressed in a black robe in the mirror, wearing the same silver mask as the one he was wearing now.

As for himself, he couldn't see anywhere else, and Wan Tingjun found that he couldn't take off these masks even if he wanted to, as if they were locked.

Wan Tingjun, who was entangled in his own image when he was not there, became familiar with his own walk and the surrounding environment.

Suddenly remembered that at the beginning, it seemed that a female voice told him what his name was Heisha.

"Is there anyone!" Wan Tingjun tried to shout with his heart.

Sure enough, Wan Tingjun just had a thought, and the same female voice sounded in his ears again, "Respected Black Sand Hall Master, the spirit of the system is here, do you have any questions?"

Then a humanoid creature made up of strips of light appeared in front of him, with no facial features other than a human form.

Looking at the strange thing in front of him, Wan Tingjun asked cautiously, "What is your name?"

"Yes, after the hall master can directly call the spirit of the system in the future, I will appear. The humanoid creature had no mouth, but the voice did come from within her.

"Why do you call me Heisha?" Wan Tingjun continued to ask.

"Heisha was given a name by the previous hall master, so if you want to change it, you can change it. ”

"Then don't call me Black Sand, it's weird, call me from now on......... Burn the clouds. ”

Wan Tingjun suddenly thought that those people on Lieyun Road had given him a nickname, and he said it without thinking.

"Okay. Burning Cloud Hall Master?"

"Well, then, let's treat me as if I'm a newcomer to the mask, and start letting me know about it. Wan Tingjun was speechless for a while, and then said slowly.

He urgently needed to understand this place from scratch, and the mask was extraordinary with this technology alone.

It's definitely not a petty fight.

"Okay, Lord of the Burning Cloud Hall. The system replied, and then explained everything here to Wan Tingjun.