Chapter 352 Hanyang Street

"Don't worry, old man, I'm not as easy to break as you think...... forehead

"Break the defense!" Shen Fei reminded.

"Yes, the old man is not so easy to break the defense."

"You're still too young, you underestimate the state of mind of the Tribulation Monk, we are all people who have survived the Heart Demon Tribulation!"

When Shen Fei heard this, he was still a little reluctant, and reminded:

"That's okay, Elder Wang, please hold on to the railing next to you!"

"Don't grind, just say it!" Wang Lao waved his hand impatiently.

But in his heart, he thought: Could it be that the number of layers that this kid has comprehended has exceeded thirty-three layers?

Every third of "Killing Immortals" is a big hurdle, and it takes years of retreat and research!

Shen Fei took a deep breath and said:

"Actually, I just finished comprehending the hundredth layer yesterday!"

Wang Lao frowned and asked:

"A hundred floors? Isn't there only ninety-nine layers in the fragment of "Killing Immortals"? ”

Faced with Elder Wang's question, Shen Fei did not answer.

Hiss!

Wang Lao suddenly gasped, his eyes trembling and staring at Shen Fei.

"Could it be .... Do you really tinker with the back... hiss

Shen Fei bowed slightly.

Hiss!

Hiss!

Wang Lao's blood pressure soared instantly!

As a monk of the catastrophe, his blood pressure in his body was like a stock of chicken blood, instantly

Soar to millions!

Suddenly, I felt my eyes go black and my legs kicked.

Fall to the ground directly!

"I'll go, why is this still false?"

What Shen Fei was most worried about in his heart still happened.

He found out through getting along these days that although Wang Lao was detached and indifferent from a peerless powerhouse,

But it's actually very easy to get started!

Otherwise, I wouldn't like the super-burning story of the little fairy Balala.

Shen Fei ran to the side of the fallen Wang Lao, and looked at Wang Lao's posture like those uncles and aunts who fell to the ground and made money in his previous life.

"Can you help or not?"

"White Tiger, you come to give me a witness!" Shen Fei beckoned to the white tiger in the distance.

The white tiger saw the master beckoning, walking on two radish legs, and ran over with a fart.

Chen Yaoyang was suddenly stunned, and scolded angrily at himself in his heart:

"Shen Fei, Shen Fei, what are you thinking?"

"Damn, I was scared in my previous life, but this is Elder Wang, a monk who crossed the robbery, what if he could lie to himself?"

Shen Fei thought of this, and didn't wait for the white tiger to come over to witness, so he directly helped Wang Lao up.

Wang Lao is fine, but his blood pressure is too high in an instant... The kind of ridiculously high that leads to a brief brain shock!

Shen Fei helped him luck and buffered the blood flow, and it didn't take long for Wang Lao to slowly open his eyes.

"Young... Premature recuperation, are you sure to complete "Killing Immortals"? Elder Wang asked.

Shen Fei thought about it and said, "Yes, but it will take some time, it is estimated that it will take several years!" ”

Hiss!

Wang Lao's blood pressure soared again in an instant!

But fortunately, with the experience of the last time, I didn't pass out this time.

"Hurry up, tell me what the hundredth layer of "Killing Immortals" is?"

Wang Lao said excitedly.

Thousands of years ago, after he cultivated the Immortal Killing Decision to the ninety-ninth layer, there was not a moment when he didn't want to know what the hundredth layer was!

He also tried to tinker, studying day and night, but his talent was limited after all.

But never stopped craving.

"Elder Wang, I'll help you up first, calm down, calm down!"

Shen Fei could clearly feel the surging blood pressure in his body when he was holding Wang Lao's hand.

He didn't want Elder Wang to become the first monk to die with his blood pressure soaring.

"I don't!"

Wang Lao suddenly leaned on the ground, with a look of cheapness, you just hit me to death.

"If you don't teach me the hundredth layer of "Killing Immortals", I won't get up!"

"Ah.....h

Shen Fei's head instantly grew, "Why is this really fake?" ”

"Elder Wang, I'm worried about your blood pressure, you can stand up and calm down first!"

"I don't care, if you don't teach me, I won't get up!" Elder Wang looked resolute.

Shen Fei complained in his heart: With your attitude, in your previous life, as soon as you lay down on the road, you won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life!

Then I looked at the white tiger, if only your radish leg could run faster!

"Okay, I'll teach you!" Shen Fei said helplessly.

"Really!" Wang Lao was happy.

Hiss!

Come on, come again!

Immediately, the air in the yard will be sucked clean by you!

Shen Fei told Elder Wang the secret of the hundredth layer and demonstrated it himself.

After the demonstration, he thought that Wang Lao would definitely summon his sword and practice it.

Wang Lao had never used a sword in front of him, and he said that he did not know a sword.

Shen Fei wasn't stupid enough to believe this.

A peerless powerhouse who has mastered the ninety-ninth layer of "Killing Immortals" said that he doesn't know how to sword?

But to Shen Fei's disappointment, Wang Lao did not raise his sword.

After thinking carefully about his decision, he sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes slightly and began to meditate!

The swordsmanship of the hundredth layer of "Killing Immortals" was silently practiced in his heart.

Looking at Elder Wang's appearance, Shen Fei was in awe!

He didn't know what the old man had been through, but it must have been miserable.

It's so miserable that a sword cultivator doesn't lift a sword anymore!

Wang Lao was in the compound, and he sat for seven days and seven nights.

No matter the wind or rain, they don't move.

After all, he is a monk of the Tribulation, and there are still some states of mind.

In the middle of the night, Wang Lao was still in meditation, after all, not everyone had the talent of the chosen one.

Shen Fei took the white tiger to wander around Hanyang City.

Hanyang City is a megacity with a bustling night market.

All kinds of rally stalls are dizzying.

Not to mention the curious baby Baihu, even Shen Fei felt very novel.

Who isn't a baby a few hundred months old anymore!

Neon stone lamps hang everywhere along the street, and these lanterns made of special neon stones are very beautiful.

But the cost is not cheap, and it needs to be replenished by special monks on a regular basis.

Only those top metropolises with deep pockets can afford to build such colorful street lamps.

The two of them wandered the streets all the way, looking around at all kinds of strange stalls.

The lights are dim, and you can't see Hanyang City at a glance!

Shen Fei walked on the bustling streets, like a mountain cannon entering the city, looking left and right.

Although the temperament has been restrained, the handsome appearance still attracts many people.

"Boss, how much does this thing cost?"

Shen Fei squatted on the side of a stall and looked at all kinds of strange things placed on it.

Regardless of its quality, everything looks like a rarity in appearance.

The white tiger also squatted on the side like its master, and if it was white, few people would notice it in the dark.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss glanced at Shen Fei, and when he heard that he didn't have a local accent, he guessed that he was probably a foreigner.

So he smiled enthusiastically:

"Hey, this boy really knows the goods, this is an old object, and even an item from the Tianfu period, it is worth a fortune!"

The boss put a mysterious look into Shen Fei's ear and said:

"Legend has it that this item came out of the palace, it's really immeasurable!"