Chapter 4: Refining the Nine Heavens
Through the big hole, Wu Yong returned to his hut. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Oops, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, Wu Yong first moved the meridians, then threw the package on the bed, poured a cup of tea on the table by himself, and drank it.
"God Shovel, do you drink tea?"
Wu Yong lay on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, drank tea, and looked at the god shovel and asked.
"What do you think?" replied the god shovel coldly.
I think you're pretty handsome. Wu snorted with a grin.
Hmph! The Divine Shovel snorted lightly, and then disappeared into Wu Yong's mind.
Wu Yong, who had rested for a while, looked at the package in front of him, couldn't help but open it, took out a piece of Yuan Crystal from it, and began to try to absorb the vitality inside.
It's just that it's still so slow, just a little bit faster than the speed at which he absorbs the Yuan Force.
Hey, by the way, God Shovel, can't you rely on the Yuan Crystal Stone to help me improve my strength? I still have dozens of Yuan Crystal Stones, you can come out and help me improve it.
Wu Yong said to the divine shovel in his mind.
Shen Shovel: "You only think about it now, why did you go earlier?" ”
"Isn't my head stupid and slow to react, your boss has a lot, just forgive me once, okay. Wu said to Shen Shovel with a flattering smile.
Hmph! The god shovel snorted coldly, and then appeared in front of Wu Yong.
I'll say okay first, I'll help you cultivate, and you need one-tenth of the Yuan Crystal energy to urge it. Shen Shovel looked at Wu Yong and said lightly.
Isn't that a tenth, just a few pieces? Wu thought in his heart.
"Okay, okay, then you can help me cultivate quickly. Wu Yong hurriedly agreed.
The Divine Shovel floated to the top of Wu Yong's head, and a pile of Yuan Crystal stones in the baggage flew directly towards the Divine Shovel, and then shattered into powder one by one, and the Yuan Qi contained in it was all absorbed by the Shen Yong, refined into pure Yuan Qi, and slowly injected into Wu Yong's body.
Wu Yong suddenly felt a huge and pure vitality, passing through his Tianmen acupoint, and then wandering through the meridians of his body, converging towards his dantian.
Crackling, a sound like fried beans came from Wu Yong's limbs and bones, and a stream of hot air came out of Wu Yong's body, at this time, Wu Yong had already broken through the Triple Heaven of Body Refining and entered the Quadruple Body Refining Heaven.
At this time, the vitality continued to pour into Wu Yong's body like endless.
The crackling sound resounded in the room, and hot air was discharged from Wu Yong's body.
Refining the body of the five heavens.
Refining the body of the six heavens.
Refining the Seven Heavens.
Refining the Eight Heavens.
Refining the Nine Heavens.
In one breath, he broke through the sixth level in a row and entered the ninth heaven of body refining. Wu Yong only felt that his whole body was hot at this time, and his meridians were burning like fire.
But Wu Yong no longer felt his own pain. Because...... , his whole body was filled with the excitement and joy of the successive breakthroughs released in his heart.
I broke through, I broke through, I broke through, I'm no longer a waste, I'm no longer a waste, Wu Yong shouted in the room with excitement shaking all over his body like crazy, he jumped up happily directly, and then slammed his head on the beam, fell to the ground, and got a big bag on his head, but he didn't seem to feel it at all, just smirked on the ground.
"God Shovel, you know what? I broke through, I broke through. Wu clenched his fists excitedly and said to the god shovel tremblingly.
"Nonsense, I helped you break through, of course I know, but don't get too excited now, because the opponent you're facing now will pinch you to death like an ant. Shen Shovel looked at the excited Wu Yong, and his somewhat serious tone seemed to be like a bucket of cold water poured on Wu Yong, trying to wake him up.
Wu Yong listened to Shen Shovel's words, and the extreme excitement just now slowly lowered, but when he felt the turbulent vitality in his body, he couldn't help but be excited in his heart.
You rest for a day first, and when your meridian cultivation cools down and recovers, we are making a breakthrough. Shen Shovel said lightly.
What, oh, wow, God, I love you. Wu hugged the shovel excitedly, and kissed it a few times with his mouth.
The god shovel violently broke free from Wu Yong's embrace. scolded: "You are not disgusting, your teeth have not been brushed yet." ”
Oh, yes, yes, hey, you mean that if I brush my teeth, I can kiss you, God Shovel, God Shovel, I didn't expect you...... Hey, hey, hey. ”
you. The god shovel slapped Wu Yong's ass and smashed him directly to the bed, and then controlled the water in the bucket next to him and slowly cleaned it.
"Oops, why are you so heavy? People are about to be beaten to death by you. Wu looked at the god shovel with grievances, and said resentfully like a little widow.
Don't think about breaking through tomorrow. Shen Shovel looked at Wu Yong and said lightly.
"Hey, don't mind, I'm joking with you, I'm wrong, don't take it seriously, hey, don't go, I really know ...... wrong. Wu Yong wilted behind the Divine Shovel and kept explaining to the Divine Shovel.
In the end, the god shovel was entangled by Wu Yong, so he had no choice but to promise to forgive him and help him break through tomorrow.
I'm in a really good mood today, and I can't cultivate for the time being, so Wu Yong is going to go outside and take a look at the scenery.
So, he took a shower, pushed open the door, and went out for a walk.
Wu Yong walked along the path and gradually walked to a gate, when suddenly a middle-aged slave stopped him.
"Stop, go back to your room. The middle-aged slave said to Wu Yong in a cold tone.
"This is my home, where do I want to go, what do I care about you, besides, if you tell me to get out, I'll get out, how old are you, arrogant in front of me, I'll go to your m's." Wu scolded disdainfully.
When the middle-aged servant heard Wu Yong's words, his face immediately turned black with anger, his face was full of anger, and he shouted, "You want to die." Then the palm of his hand was full of vitality, and he used it to face Wu with a palm.
Cut, garbage, sensing the strength of the middle-aged slave's refining body seven heavens, Wu sneered unconsciously. Then he looked at the palm in front of him with disdain, and directly used his vitality to palm it without showing weakness.
The palms of the two sides touched each other, and then they saw the middle-aged slave directly slapped to the side, lying on the ground, looking at Wu Yong with a shocked face.
You, you, you actually broke through to the ninth level of body refining. The middle-aged slave lay on the ground and pointed at Wu Yong and said in disbelief.
Hmph! What is the calculation of the Nine Heavens of the Refining Body, Lao Tzu has already seen that you are unhappy, I was seriously injured by you last time I escaped, and today I will let you taste the taste of being seriously injured.
Wu used his Yuan Force to punch and kick the middle-aged slave.
The middle-aged slave resisted with his hand, wanting to return to break it, but unfortunately Wu Yong saw through it, flashed it directly, and then directly kicked the middle-aged slave's chest with all his strength.
Because of his cultivation, the middle-aged slave reacted a little slower than Wu Yong, and did not dodge Wu Yong's heavy kick, and was directly kicked and flew backwards, and his body slid out a few feet away.
The middle-aged slave fell to the ground, his whole body seemed to be in a fracture, the pain was unbearable, his throat was sweet, and he didn't feel a "wow-" sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Looking at the miserable situation of the middle-aged slave, Wu Yong's heart was as if he had drunk honey, and he was refreshed to the bones. The anger that was once suppressed in my heart, swallowing my anger, enduring humiliation and shame, and seeking all my grievances all erupted with this kick at this moment.
Wu let out a long breath of evil, looked at the middle-aged slave on the ground with disdain, and scolded: "Dog slave, you dare to bully the master, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's good mood today, I would have killed you." ”
In fact, this has nothing to do with Wu Yong's mood, the reason why he didn't kill this slave was because Wu Yong's cultivation had not yet reached the point of surpassing the master of the family, in case he killed this slave, aroused the vigilance of his brother or father, and killed him in the cradle, it was not impossible, so he would be patient for the time being, and when Wu Yong's strength was reached, he would definitely slaughter this evil slave who had almost killed him in the past.
After scolding, Wu Yong didn't even look at the evil slave, raised his heels, and strolled away.
Is this what it feels like to be strong? That's good. Wu clenched his fists and looked at his body, full of smiles.