Wuchen knew that he wanted to go to the basalt pillar and the deep water cold pool, and Bai Jianli would definitely not agree. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So after Bai Jianli and Wang Wu and Zhao Liu got up and went to Negative Dao Peak, they stayed for a moment before they walked out.

Coincidentally, a simple-looking disciple happened to be in front of him.

The disciple first glanced at Wuchen with some surprise, and told Wuchen that he was a new disciple of the Spirit Dao, and he should concentrate on his own Dao cultivation, and he should not be too ambitious, and he would not be greedy for more than he could chew.

Wuchen couldn't have imagined that he had just found someone at random, and he even met a good old man.

The two exchanged names and surnames, and learned that this senior brother's name was Zhou Tong, although there were a lot of warnings, but they were all out of kindness, and in the end he still told Wuchen the location of the basalt pillar and the deep water cold pool, and carefully said many precautions.

The place where the basalt stone pillar is located, called Shizhu Peak, is next to Xuanwu Peak, and it is not much away from Chaowu Peak.

The peak of the stone pillar peak is not high, and the stone pillars can be seen everywhere on the road up the mountain, which must be the origin of the name of this peak. The peak of Shizhu Peak is a flat square, which is somewhat similar to Chaowu Peak, but the difference is that in the middle of the field, there are thirteen stone pillars nearly 100 zhang high.

The stone pillars are as colored as black iron, and they are carved with various intricate and difficult to distinguish patterns, giving people a sense of simplicity and mystery.

Around the thirteen stone pillars, there are stone locks, stone poles, and the largest stone chess pieces that occupy an area, each chess piece is the size of a water tank, almost weighing nearly 10,000 catties, and there are two disciples playing with such chess pieces.

With each step, the disciple had to walk a long distance with the chess pieces in order to be placed in the correct position.

Shizhu Peak is obviously much more crowded than Chaowu Peak's square, these disciples, all of them are burly, with a thick aura, and the martial arts aura of the martial arts realm of Wuchen is like nothing compared to these people.

Wuchen glanced left and right, and walked towards the basalt pillar in the field. I didn't know that every few steps, I saw Niu Hun **** on his upper body, holding a stone lock the size of a grinding disc in one hand, and he was cultivating.

There were also a few bruises on his face, which was no better than Bai Jianli.

At the same time, Niu Mengmeng was on the side, wearing a neat black dress, and was kicking at a human-shaped stone stake, shouting and shouting while kicking.

Wuchen had a really bad impression of the two brothers and sisters, so he didn't see the two of them, and walked straight towards the basalt pillar.

"Brother, was that a little thief just now, what is he doing here?" Niu Mengmeng saw Wuchen with sharp eyes and stopped.

Niu Hun raised the stone lock in his hand upwards and said, "This kid went to the Negative Dao Peak last night and tired himself into a bloody man, and he seems to be a ruthless man. ”

"Cut! What kind of ruthless person is he, he can't even beat me!" Niu Mengmeng pouted.

Niu Hun shook his head and said, "When I say ruthless, I mean I am cruel to myself." Let me ask you, there are so many people who have climbed the negative Dao Peak, who can make themselves tired and covered in blood?"

"Not really!" Niu Mengmeng thought for a moment.

"Not for nothing. He's one. People who can be cruel to themselves are either crazy or geniuses. You can't underestimate him because of his low level. In my opinion, he is more terrible than the surname Bai. Niu Hun said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Hmph, I can't see where his genius is? Since he is a disciple of the Spirit Dao, he can't cultivate the Spirit Dao well and come to the place where we cultivate the Martial Dao. I don't believe that in such a short period of time, all his tricks have been transformed? Niu Mengmeng said.

Niu Hun was stunned when he heard this, and secretly thought that everyone was indeed just getting started, although the cultivation was a little different, but now for a period of time, it is basically necessary to convert the original cultivation method into the orthodox method of the Dao God Palace. This time is given for ten days, but even if you are a genius, it usually takes three or five days.

For example, he himself is still close to half, and in the past two days, he has asked himself if he is not lazy, and the progress of the conversion must not be considered slow. Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Maybe you're right." However, I still feel that this person is not simple, and it is better to provoke this person less in the future. ”

Niu Hun just finished speaking, but saw that Niu Mengmeng had already walked away with his hands behind his back, and the direction was the basalt pillar where Wuchen went.

"What are you going to do, don't make trouble!" Niu Hun raised his voice.

"I'll check it out and I'll be right back. Niu Mengmeng waved his hand with his back to him.

Niu Hun shook his head helplessly, the black dust cultivation is bottomless, but he is not afraid that his sister will suffer. He was afraid that his sister would really do something to Wuchen, and it would not end well.

The dark black stone pillars, each with the thickness of the hug, at the bottom of the stone pillar, are marked with disciple martial arts, master martial arts, capital martial arts, mad martial arts, Hou Wu... and other words, the thirteen stone pillars correspond to the thirteenth order of martial arts.

But obviously, the stone pillars behind are rarely touched, and there are more large and small depression marks on the two stone pillars that mark Duwu and Mad Martial Arts, indicating that in this cultivation site, the people who really use the basalt stone pillars to cultivate are mostly disciples of the Duwu and Mad Martial realms.

As for the stone pillars in the back, the reason why no one used them was because those people had gone to better places and more abundant aura as Bai Jianli said.

Wuchen stood still in front of the Xuanwu Stone Pillar of the Shiwu Realm, preparing to punch.

"You still want to use the basalt pillar to cultivate?Shiwu Realm, are you embarrassed to stand here?" Niu Mengmeng walked over, looking at Wuchen with his hands behind his back, his little face full of contempt.

Wuchen ignored her, took a deep breath, and punched his right fist hard, with a buzz! The basalt pillar let out a low sound, and a layer of crimson light appeared on the pillar's body.

"Haha, the basalt pillar has seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, and you actually inspired the lowest red, what a waste. Niu Mengmeng seemed to have encountered something funny, and watching Wuchen make a fool of herself made her feel very happy.

Wuchen secretly mused: "Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, seven colors, should be the same as the nine circles of the negative Dao Peak, the colors of the stimulation are different, representing different levels. So I'm the Ninth Master of the Martial Realm, what level of strength has my strength reached?"

Thinking of this, Wuchen punched again.

The basalt pillars glow orange!

Still not enough to come again, yellow glow!

As the power of the black dust increased little by little, the color of the basalt pillar continued to change.

Until Wuchen's last punch fell, the basalt stone pillar let out a crisp hum, and the entire stone pillar showed a layer of purple brilliance.

The purple brilliance shows that Wuchen is in the Shiwu Realm, and he has reached the limit, and no one has done it better than him.

Looking at the people who are cultivating in the field, the limit that they can really achieve in the realm of the Martial Arts Realm is no more than a palm.

Niu Mengmeng closed her mouth at some point, looking at the purple light on the stone pillar, her eyes were full of disbelief colors: "Purple, it turned out to be purple." ”