Chapter 41: The Fifth Paragraph of the Divine Disciples, Middle Stage

"Oh, this is a magic weapon, can you see what level it is?"

"No, there seem to be some prohibitions in this, and my level is not enough to be qualified to open it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wu Dong shook his head helplessly, although within the known range, he was in the realm of the god king, but it can be seen that the Pangu Continent is as strong as a cloud, and the current Wu Dong is like a grain of sand in the desert, but the emperor is not even a level of sand.

"Forget it, it's better to improve your cultivation first, every time I passively end up bruised all over my body, instead of others to ravage me, it's better for me to bully others. ”

Emperor Yu plunged into the space pocket left by Pangu to see if there was a recipe and body method suitable for his own cultivation now, and saw the magic and body method in the Pangu space pocket, as many as a few houses, Emperor Yu touched his head, felt that his head was big, and took a copy of it, Xuanjie exercises, non-Warcraft can not be cultivated, a few big characters made Emperor Yu extremely disappointed, I wanted to touch the courage to see if I could get a recipe suitable for my own cultivation at will, but the reality was cruel.

Sorting out the tricks and body methods left by Pangu, looking for a needle in a haystack, carefully rummaging.

"Damn, how to find so many books, can you give me a book suitable for my cultivation, if I continue to look for it like this, I must be crazy. ”

Emperor Yu sat in the book, dejected.

"Little doll, I knew that you wouldn't honestly flip through the classics, fortunately, I left a wisp of residual thoughts to help you, this book is your follow, this is the method and body method I prepared for you according to your cultivation level, everything in the future will depend on you. ”

After speaking, the voice disappeared without a trace, and a book like an account book floated out of thin air, appearing in front of Emperor Yu's eyes.

After the emperor heard the voice, he stood up with emotion and shouted heartbreakingly, Pangu's name.

He took the booklet that arranged the methods and body methods, shook his head, and muttered to himself.

"It was you who taught me how to cultivate, it was you who cheered me up, you gave me life a thousand years ago, and you taught me how to be a human being again a thousand years later, but now I don't see you. ”

Emperor Yu was full of catching up and looking at everything in front of him, this was Pangu arranged for him to cultivate in the future, but all this had to be done step by step, and there was no one to accompany him anymore, it was destined to be a lonely road.

Open the booklet of the emperor, found the place where the yellow level recipe is stored, and took out one of the books, which was yellowed and engraved with four big characters, the overlord Buddhist scriptures, the yellow level is advanced, the emperor picked it up and began to cultivate, without the slightest hesitation, for the current emperor, only by improving his cultivation as soon as possible can he live up to everyone's expectations and truly carry the banner of the Wu clan.

Turning the first page of the Bahuang Buddhist scriptures, but did not see anything, only saw a piece of light floating in front of him, deducing the use and exquisiteness of the magic in this classic, so that the emperor went to enlightenment alone, and the emperor tried to remember every step in the overlord Buddhist scriptures, every point of skills, immersed in a dream, constantly practicing in his mind, constantly familiarizing, until he understood it thoroughly.

And that's it, day after day.

Seven days of time is like a bullet command room, Emperor Yu has been sitting on the ground, Wu Dong guarded by his side, often there are monsters to seek revenge are killed by Wu Dong, and Emperor Yu is constantly practicing the magic tricks, in order to achieve the ultimate in every move, his own extremely harsh requirements, do not do well, immediately start over, just seven days to refine the magic of the middle of the yellow order to the fullest, this is also out of Emperor Yu's hard practice all the time.

Wu Dong watched the aura gathering phenomenon on Emperor Yu's body, countless aura swarmed, and the two dantian in his body continued to absorb, extremely squeezing, squeezing, and squeezing again, until the aura was extremely pure, and there were many more raindrops under the dantian, if outsiders saw that there was a small bowl of water droplets in the emperor's dantian, most of them would think that it was a freak of that family, which was necessary to become a divine envoy.

All the divine envoys, as the name suggests, the messengers of the gods, this can be regarded as really embarking on the real path of cultivation, with the dantian as nutrition, breaking the routine to cast the gods, and what is needed to build the gods is these small droplets, which will only be produced when the gods are promoted, through the continuous squeezing of the absorption of spiritual energy, gathering out, this is the necessary stage for every god disciple to enter the gods, and there is already a small bowl in the early stage of the fourth stage of the emperor and the gods.

Di Yu, who woke up, only heard the crackling sound of his body, took a deep breath, and suddenly lifted his breath upward, and found that he had risen again, and was ecstatic.

"It's not easy to finally make the cut. ”

"Wu Zu doesn't need to sigh, the recent battle has been overturned, plus the foundation that Wu Zu had before, it is a matter of time before he is promoted, but the time has not yet come. ”

Wu Dong said to Emperor Yu.

"Don't say it, the feeling of promotion is really cool, the fifth stage of the gods, the middle stage, I don't know if I meet Brother Xu again, hehe, is it time for me to beat him." ”