Chapter 442: You Haven't Hung Up Yet?

Hei Sha straightened his chest and raised his head, revealing the posture of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return", jumped into the wooden barrel and turned into an ice sculpture.

As a commander, this guy didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Let the other four commanders and all the members of the Wolf Warrior show admiration.

This guy has a big waist and a round waist at a rough look, and people think that he is the kind of character who is straight and unruly, but in fact, he is determined and extremely smart.

Otherwise, where can you be the leader of the Purple Guard?

The corners of Ying's mouth curled up and said to the other three: "How about we make a bet, I bet that Heisha can't stay in this barrel for an hour, and bet ten medium-grade spirit stones." ”

A medium-grade spirit stone is equal to a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and ten is equal to a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, which is not a small bet.

"I'll bet with you, I absolutely believe that the black evil cultivation and willpower will last for an hour!"

Youyue secretly glanced at Shen Lang, and said with a smile: "I basically don't gamble, but since the usually old-fashioned Yingyu proposes this kind of construction, it's hard for me to refuse." ”

Her gesture of seducing all beings almost made some of the men in the Wolf Warrior members lose their hearts!

The evil song was furious, and said with a cold face: "What are you doing here? Heisha is helping adults test the horror of this medicinal liquid, you don't support him, and you still gamble with him? You dare to do it in front of adults? How can this be true!"

The black sinister who turned into an ice sculpture in the wooden barrel couldn't help but say loudly: "It's still an evil song......

The evil song coldly aimed at Yingfu: "Yingfu!"

Ying Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "This ...... I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously. ”

"It's not. Evil Song smiled indifferently and said, "I mean, anyway, you said it all, the bet you opened just now will cost me five shares!"

There was a strange noise in the ice sculpture, as if something had shattered......

On the edge of the wooden barrel, Shen Lang's palm pressed against the iron wind, and the surging spiritual power was instilled into it.

The spiritual power turned into a stream of heat and traveled through the meridians of Tie Feng's body, so that the temperature of Tie Feng's body finally began to rise slowly.

After a while, the iron wind woke up and turned around.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Shen Lang, and asked a question: "My lord, have I finished my practice?" I feel numb all over my body now, and I don't feel the slightest feeling, as if my limbs are not mine...... At this time, I'm afraid I don't even feel it anymore. ”

"Wow! should freeze this bastard!"

A group of women in the crowd blushed and cursed, while the rest of the men laughed.

In this case, if you can still say such a thing, it is estimated that among these thousand people, there is only the living treasure of Tie Feng.

Shen Lang shook his head: "It's still early." Originally, I thought that the weight of this potion was too heavy for ordinary people to bear, but I didn't expect that after half an hour, you still hadn't hung up. ”

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Tie Feng wanted to cry without tears, he had long known that his experiment was scary, but he didn't expect it to be so scary.

Sure enough, I walked around on the edge of death.

"But I don't know why, I obviously feel that my limbs are not my own, but I have a feeling of being reborn? It seems that my whole body is full of strength, and I have really gained a lot of benefits...... Hahahahaha!" Tie Feng secretly rejoiced.

Shen Lang turned to look at Nalan Ziyan and the three of them and said, "Ziyan, you guys go to the other side of the forbidden land first, I'll adjust the amount of this potion here first, and I'll go over there to find you later." ”

Shen Lang's own physique is extraordinary, so naturally he can't be used as a benchmark.

Only by letting the members of the Wolf Warrior of each cultivation realm test it once, can we know what kind of potion Cheng dΓΉ can be adapted to by martial artists of various levels of cultivation.

Otherwise, like the iron wind just now, I will faint in this potion for half an hour, and after another half an hour, I am afraid that it will really hang.

"Hmm. ”

Nalan Ziyan glanced at Shen Lang affectionately, answered, and walked out of the canyon with Shen Moran and Chu Chengcheng.

......

Three hours later.

Crossing the cliff like a knife, the other side of the forbidden land of the Xuandao Sect.

The people gathered here are the elite disciples below the Xuanwu Realm selected by the five sects such as the Xuandao Sect.

This group of people will go to the imperial capital in two months to participate in the qualifying competition.

Only those who have achieved a certain rank in this qualifying tournament will be eligible to enter the Yumudong Blessed Land Trial.

During this period of time, these hundreds of people were gathered here, and they were personally taught and trained by the elders of several sects.

At this point, it's time to rest.

Chu Chengcheng was surrounded by people......

There are people who come to him to ask for cultivation...... Although Chu Qingcheng said every amazing thing, in terms of cultivation, many things he said casually were admired by even the elders;

There are female disciples of various sects who are attracted by bees and butterflies...... In terms of women's popularity, even the handsome Mo Ge who is like a demon is beyond his reach;

There are many more to see lively;

But Chu Chengcheng has never instructed people seriously, and when people come to ask questions about cultivation, he always has to talk about his personality and his life.

All kinds of big truths fooled everyone dizzy, but they still felt that what he said seemed to make sense.

For example, Tang Yiyi came to him to ask about swordsmanship.

Chu Chengcheng said to Tang Yiyi: "I have heard a lot of truths, but I still can't live a good life, I have seen a lot of good people, but I still can't find my beloved, I have a lot of dreams, but I still can't see the future clearly, I have seen a lot of scenery, but I still can't finish all the roads." ”

Shen Jianfeng quietly took out the pen and wrote it down, nodding as he wrote it down.

"I'm asking you about your flaws in swordsmanship, not to listen to your marginal words. Tang Yiyi said coldly.

Chu Qingcheng smiled slightly and said: "Whether it is a sword or a knife, it is just an extension of a person's hands and feet, and the flaws in swordsmanship are often flaws in the state of mind. What a person's swordsmanship can achieve in the future depends not on his talent, but on his character, his heart. ”

"When the knot in your heart can't be untied, your cultivation is improving, but your swordsmanship often stagnates. This situation will become more and more obvious as your cultivation and vision improve. ”

"The heart moves at will, the sword comes from the heart, when your sword is no longer the sword in your hand, but in the heart, you can reach the realm of forgetting things and me, and the unity of heaven and man. ”

"Xiao Lang broke your spiritual weapon with a cloth stick, which illustrates this point. And you are still struggling with your own failures, and in the long run, the sword in your hand will lose its aura, only form, but no god. Go back and think about what I said. ”

Tang Yiyi nodded thoughtfully and walked away.

"Damn, where did you learn these words? I can hear that I am in a fog, unfathomable, and my mood is a little shaken!" Shen Jianfeng showed an expression of admiration.

"Uh...... I'm just talking nonsense. Chu Qingcheng whispered: "Didn't you notice that this passage is the same for you or anyone? ”

"......" Shen Jianfeng was dumbfounded.

At this time, Mo Ge in the crowd walked out without saying a word.

After coming out of the Great Array of Life and Death, Mo Ge became even more silent, and his eyes became even more terrifying.

Except for Su Rong, no one dared to approach him.

This kind of beast-like momentum is not the silver hair of the exercises or cultivation, as if it is innate.

In the past, he didn't speak, but he didn't obviously reject Su Rong.

However, this time, Su Rong walked to his side, but Mo Ge stretched out his hand to stop her: "Don't follow me." ”

The tears in Su Rong's eyes circled, and she bit her lip and looked at Mo Ge's back aggrievedly.

Chu Qingcheng looked at Mo Ge's back, sighed and said leisurely: "Emotional matters, don't be in a hurry, junior sister, you have to look away." ”

"Look away...... How do you see it?" Su Rong asked subconsciously.

Chu Chengcheng's paper fan shook and said in a chic manner: "If he is not deeply involved in the world, take him to see the prosperity of the world, and if his heart has been vicissitudes, take him to see the sea." If he is in love, you will loosen your clothes, and if he reads countless people, you will be by the stove. As long as he is not a stone, no matter what situation he is in, he has his shortcomings, break it, face the sea, and spring blossoms. ”

Hearing the words "wide clothes untie", Su Rong glared at Chu Qingcheng fiercely, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

However, at this time, everyone's eyes were cast behind Chu Qingcheng.

Chu Qingcheng turned around, and suddenly his face turned into a bitter gourd...... Shen Moran was looking at him coldly under the big tree not far behind him.

Obviously, Shen Moran also heard these words in his ears.

"Oh, Mo Ran, this is not what I said, this is what Xiao Lang said! It was all taught to me by Xiao Lang!" Chu Qingcheng hurriedly explained.

Shen Jianfeng, who was on the side, immediately fell into the well when he saw the situation, pointed his finger at Chu Chengcheng, and said with a sad face: "Old Chu, you, you...... Alas!"

Shen Moran didn't speak, turned around, and walked away.

"It's over...... it's over," Chu Qingcheng hurriedly chased after him.

......

On the other side, Tian Hao, who had become a mummy again, was drooling as he stared at the disciples of the Shy Flower Sect.

Yan Qi couldn't stand standing next to him anymore: "Let me ask a question, you have been beaten like this, why do you keep staring at other people's chests?"

"You have two questions! The first question is that I need to see it back because I was beaten like this by them, otherwise wouldn't it be too much of a loss?"

"The latter question, the chest is a woman's pride, a man's hobby, a child's drink, a lover's trap, do you say it is important?"

Yan Qi nodded thoughtfully: "When you say that, it seems to make sense...... Bhoo, you're getting a nosebleed!"

"Ahh

Suddenly, Shen Lang came out from behind Yan Qi.

He glanced at Tian Hao and found that the latter was covered with bandages again, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Didn't your injury heal earlier, why did you become like this again?"

"It's your business...... Ah, junior brother, you have to administer justice for me!"

Tian Hao said fiercely, and when he turned his head and saw that it was Shen Lang, he immediately wailed.

This wailing sound, mixed with unspeakable grievances, has the posture of flying snow in June.

Moved by the fact that the beasts in the canyon scattered and fled, and the disciples of the various sects rolled their eyes wildly.