Chapter 16: The Prisoners of the Temple of the King of God, Section 55, Proud of the World (30)

July, who was at the same table, was surprised to hear this. 【】

She knows the power of the Dragon Ball Martial Soul on the left bank, and the power of its Dragon Ball can be superimposed. The more you have, the more powerful you are.

Martial cultivators in the world, who would achieve others at the cost of weakening their own combat power when they were not forced to do so?

There are teachers in the world who pass on the merits to their apprentices, but that is also when they are close to running out of oil and running out, and there is no use for their martial arts.

I have never heard of the saying that when you need martial arts to achieve your ambitions, you will lose your strength to achieve others.

"In this way, will Beijun be harmed by this?"

This sentence was asked by King Ping to July.

Perhaps, the deity cannot assert. ”

July said this.

Bu Jingxian was a little surprised, but he was very moved.

"King Ping doesn't have to worry, there is no difference in the number of martial souls, otherwise how can all the masters in the world get a martial soul?"

"Oh......" King Ping felt justified when he heard this, so he nodded and said, "Since this is the case, this king is relieved." After that, he did not hide the long-term expectations in his heart, and said with a dancing eyebrow, "This king has been waiting for this day for a long time! All the time, day and night, I look forward to having the black dragon martial soul like Beijun, and take advantage of it to travel the world, see the scenery of mountains and rivers, and ...... different days."

When he said this, King Ping suddenly paused, and the jī movement on his face gradually converged, and after a moment, he sighed lightly, "It's just that when I will be able to fight side by side with Beijun, I can't say at this moment." ”

When July heard this, he said, "Even if you don't want to endanger Zheng Guo's foundation, if you want, you can travel around." ”

King Ping raised his arm and interrupted: "Wuzun's heart, this king's heart has been understood." But this king is the king of Zheng Guo, and although he is not on the throne today, this king firmly believes that this king will not leave here when Zheng Guo still needs this king. Although Zheng Guo has abandoned this king now, this king will not abandon Zheng Guo. ”

"Okay!" Bu Jingxian praised from the bottom of his heart, raised his glass and invited, "For King Ping's sentence, 'Although Zheng Guo abandons King Ping, King Ping does not abandon Zheng Guo', you should drink this cup!"

"Okay!" King Ping raised his glass and drank it on his back with Bu Jingxian. When he put it down, he fell on the table with a loud voice like July and shouted "Happy!"

It made July laugh.

Bu Jingxian took out an object from his arms, but it made it impossible to see what it was.

Although King Ping was curious, Bu Jingxian just didn't agree to let him see it, and only asked him to raise his palm.

King Ping sighed and said, "Beijun is really hateful, so provocative and curious, it's not ......."

As he spoke, he raised his palm, and the step startling fairy printed the thing he was holding in his palm on King Ping's palm.

"Concentrate on the mind method, and the martial soul is self-satisfied!"

After stepping into the fairy, he also closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed his eyes, he realized that the palm raised by King Ping suddenly moved away.

He hurriedly took it back, but King Ping had already laughed and said, "What is this royal road, it turns out that it is just ......"

"King Ping!" Bu Jingxian hurriedly interrupted loudly, so he smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't say, don't say ......"

King Ping didn't know what was going on, and he felt that there was nothing strange about the thing in the palm of the left bank, so he thought that it was deliberately teasing Wuzun's curiosity, so he also stopped and said, "Okay, since Beijun insists on hiding the mystery of this thing, this king doesn't say it." ”

With that, King Ping raised his right palm again.

The step frightened fairy held the object in his palm and pressed it up.

This time, King Ping did not remove his palm again.

July watched from the sidelines, but due to the obstruction of his vision, he couldn't see the things in the cactus at all.

In the eyes of God, he only sees something with powerful energy.

Everyone is curious, and July is no exception.

She was actually curious to know what kind of treasure it was.

But seeing that the left bank was so mysterious, King Ping also said the same, so he didn't ask. I just feel that trying to solve the puzzle in such a situation is tantamount to playing right in the arms of the left bank.

I hope I can't press my curiosity, I don't ask. ’

July drinks casually on his own.

'It's strange to say, isn't the Dragon Ball on the left bank a whole?, but how can it be transmitted to King Ping alone?'

Although the martial soul of the past is peculiar, but with the cultivation of the martial soul, the black dragon martial soul and the dragon ball are actually a whole. A martial cultivator simply can't have two independent martial souls at the same time. If there is no special means, it will only be passed on to others under normal circumstances, and it will inevitably be inseparable and passed on together into six dragon balls.

July watched quietly.

Seeing that the red light shining between the palms of the two became more and more dazzling, gradually, those red lights slowly flowed to King Ping's arm, slowly climbed upward, and then circled around King Ping's neck, and finally all gathered on King Ping's forehead.

The red light suddenly shone brightly, and the light faded quickly.

Finally, on King Ping's forehead, a vicious black dragon martial soul mark was left.

It's just that compared to the forehead of the Stepping Immortal, the mark is missing a pair of flying dragon black wings.

King Ping looked excitedly at his clenched fists, only to feel the unprecedented fullness and surging of his body's strength.

"This, this is the power of the martial spirit?"

"King Ping doesn't have to be happy too early, after comprehending the will of the divine soul, he will know what is the more powerful power of human soul unity!"

"Good, good!" King Ping agreed, but in fact, he couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart at all.

Bu Jingxian took out the metal casting and bamboo tube form from his bosom.

I saw that he opened the upper section widely, only to find that it was empty.

Bu Jingxian poured the black liquid in King Ping's wine glass, and said with a smile, "I think that July has already drunk this black water, so I can only invite King Ping to enjoy it alone." This black water can make the body strength of our Divine Soul Clan stronger, and only after the transformation of the body by the black water can we practice the Divine Soul Will Technique. ”

"Oh?" King Ping looked at the short cup very curiously, carefully examining the black liquid in the cup. "It seems that the color is as black as yao, but it has such a magical effect?" he took a sip, savored it for a moment, swallowed it, and drank it all on his back. After putting down the cup, he smiled and said, "What did the king think it would taste like, but it turned out to be like white water......

As soon as the words fell, King Ping suddenly fell headlong on the table.

Seeing this, Bu Jingxian couldn't help but smile.

Looking at Qiyue, he said, "Please ask Qiyue to take care of King Ping for a while, I should not stay here for a long time, and wait until King Ping wakes up to say goodbye, in vain it makes him sad." Tell King Ping that the Left Bank will come again to drink with him in ten days at the latest. ”

July nodded indifferently and said, "Don't worry." I know how to take care of the situation in Blackwater. ”

Bu Jingxian pressed his forehead without saying more, and said goodbye. Immediately exited the gazebo, spread his wings of light, and flew away in the night.

July got up and stood by the railing of the gazebo, watching Beijun's figure quickly transform in the night sky, knowing that she couldn't see it anymore, she still looked at.