Chapter 62: The Miraculous Effect of the Divine Liquid

(Second update, preview, tomorrow's second update)

Situ Yinghua's body changed like a face-changing king:

At the beginning, it was the color of white paper, and there was no healthy blood, but since the abdomen was like a drum, after a long roar, it began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gradually, there seemed to be a slight breeze swirling in his lower dantian, which was not obvious at first, but Wu Potian, who had a keen sense of perception, noticed it.

Like Bai Zhanyan, it was the first time he had seen the miraculous effect of the Heavenly Replenishing Divine Liquid, and he was also surprised by the miraculous effect of such a speed.

The two of them couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: The magic medicine is the magic medicine, no wonder the Heavenly Dao is jealous, and will send down such a powerful heavenly tribulation to punish Dan Ling, this... This... This is simply a work of greed, which can live and die and flesh and bones!

Mending the sky, mending the sky, replenishing the heavenly divine liquid, it is really not simple!

It can be called the Heavenly Replenishing Divine Liquid, of course, the effect is more than a little bit, only in the blink of an eye, the qi vortex at Situ Yinghua's lower dantian can be seen with the naked eye alone, and it is becoming more and more obvious.

His body began to get hotter, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the qi vortex in the lower dantian turned faster and faster, and finally, a storm of vitality was formed, attracting all the heaven and earth vitality for dozens of miles in Fang Yuan, and the vitality in the center had already condensed into a viscous droplet.

Slowly, a dark cloud floated in the sky, and a faint coercion gradually formed from the sky......

"Won't it?"

The power of the Xuan Soul is extremely powerful, and Wu Potian, who has the most acute sense of heaven and earth, noticed it when the first dark cloud began to form, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise.

And Bai Zhanyan, this girl is not familiar with Wu Potian, this is the second time I saw him, and when I saw him for the first time, I was scolded by this guy.

But I've heard of his legendary story, but it's not one or two, and she doesn't know how to say it when she sees this guy babbling and asking such an inexplicable sentence.

However, after about two teas, Bai Zhanyan finally understood what the god-like guy just now was talking about:

Because, the sky was originally shining with high sunshine and blue sky, but at this time, suddenly dark clouds filled the sky, layer upon layer, and there was a frame that wanted to crush the entire deserted city.

Not only that, but above the heavens, an awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum and coercion weighed heavily on everyone's heart.

The Hundred Battle Demons, who were in great anger, were only a little too late to break the sky, and then sensed the arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation, and he scolded angrily:

"Ya, what kind of pervert is this, what kind of catastrophe is it at this time, isn't he tired enough?"

Hey, hey, hey......

Yes, the Hundred Battles Demon is very annoying right now, very annoying.

Because, this time the competition to recruit relatives, the final evolution was too unexpected, so that his family took nearly 300 lives, and every fresh life was the elite of the family!

Not only that, but how many people were injured?

There are more than 50 people who have been disabled, and although they still have a breath left, some of them will not be able to recover for a lifetime, and they will still need to be cared for for a long time.

This result made his heart very unhappy, and the Hundred Battles Demon couldn't help but hate the original patriarch Bai Zhanyong:

Oh yes, that scrap is really not a thing!

Although the Hundred Battles Demon was very annoyed in his heart, but you are the ancestor of a clan, and someone in the clan wants to survive the heavenly tribulation, which means that another master is about to be born, he glanced at the high heavens, and carefully judged it:

"The tribulation of the Grandmaster Realm, who is going to cross the heavenly tribulation?"

In his heart, there are tens of thousands of martial cultivators in the clan, and he knows all the realms of everyone, at this time, the war has just ended, and everyone is exhausted, not to mention the catastrophe, but his own vitality has not been replenished?

He looked at the place where the coercion of the tribulation was the strongest, no, this is where Yan'er and the martial arts champion Situ Yinghua are located, could it be that Yan'er is going to cross the catastrophe, it's not right, she has only cultivated to the top of the samurai level?

Where did you get the qualifications to cross the tribulation of the Grandmaster Realm?

Could it be ......

Just when he had been suspicious for a long time and didn't guess it, he was upset, so he simply stepped out, and the next moment, his people also came to Situ Yinghua's ward.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Wu Potian was also present, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Boy Wu, when did you come back?

"Oh......" Wu Potian sighed softly, and then joked: "That's the ancestor's divine sense, and he can't see me as a mortal." ”

The Hundred Battles Demon listened to his bullshit answer, gave him a fierce look, and snorted: "Hmph, you are a big pervert!"

"Wouldn't it? Ancestor, how can anyone say that people are perverted, don't you think it's very rude?" Wu Potian immediately teased the old guy.

"Hmph, do you still need to be polite?"

Hearing this, Wu Potian was too lazy to talk to this old guy, knowing that he was very unhappy in his heart, no matter who it was, as long as he was a person who cared about the development of the family very much, seeing so many people in the clan dying at once, he felt happy to have a ghost!

Seeing that Wu Potian ignored him, the Hundred Battles Demon hurriedly asked, "Martial Boy, where did this Heavenly Tribulation come from?" Could it be ......?"

The old guy didn't finish speaking, but his eyes glanced at Situ Yinghua, who was lying on the bed, like a dead man, motionless.

"Do you still need to ask? When my second brother was recruiting relatives in the martial arts competition, he had a slight understanding, if he hadn't been injured and lying on the bed, he would have been promoted to the Grandmaster realm a long time ago, and now he has been promoted, it's too late, too late!"

"Hmph, you little guy can brag nonsense, I don't seem to have noticed this thing, when did he realize a little?"

He said in his heart: "Oh, this guy really lies and doesn't want to think about it, will anyone be promoted in a coma? It's definitely a trick that this guy made after he came!"

Seeing that this old guy didn't sell it, Wu Potian didn't want to entangle with him in any aspect, but with a shake of his right hand, he took out a warm and white jade bottle, handed it over and said, "This is a bottle of Heavenly Replenishing Liquid, you take it first." ”

"Martial Boy, what are you talking about, this is the Heavenly Replenishing Divine Liquid?"

Seeing this old guy, he was shocked, Wu Potian didn't bother to talk to his ghost, "Of course, isn't it what the Heavenly Replenishing Divine Liquid Benjun will do for you?" This bottle can be used for about five people, that is, five servings, it should be enough, right?"

"Enough, enough, enough!" Then he turned around, and asked with a rather excited look on his face, "Don't tell me, the guy lying on the bed was promoted to the Grandmaster Realm after using this Heavenly Replenishment Liquid?"

"Clever!" Wu Potian deliberately teased the old guy: "Ancestor, after practicing for four thousand years, why are you so smart that you still touch the threshold of the emperor level?"

"Cut, understanding and intelligence, although there is a relationship, but not exactly the same, sometimes, enlightenment is enlightenment, there is no way to say. The Hundred Battles Ancestor replied to him with disdain.

"Hehe, that's right, enlightenment also has to be fateful, when the opportunity comes, that is, when you understand it, in fact, the ancestor has already understood, but you can't throw it away, right?" Wu Potian's bloody eyes stared at him sharply and asked.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Bai Zhanyan suspected that she was in a dream, what did these two people say, why couldn't they understand what they said?

Could it be that this is the difference between immortals and mortals?

The reason why Bai Zhanyan has this idea is because she has always worshiped her ancestor as a god, in her eyes, there is no god, and the ancestor of her family is the god in her heart.

Now, listening to the gods, she realized that the gods are really different from mortals, and they can't even understand what they say.

Cleverness and comprehension are the same, cleverness means good understanding, is there still something wrong with this? Also, what ancestor is enlightened but can't throw away, how does he know that the ancestor is enlightened, and he can't throw it away, why do you want to throw away "enlightenment"?

She really can't figure out the truth in this.

But whether he understood it or not, there was no one here who would explain it to her, for the simple reason that her realm was too low......

Just as the two talked for a while, the catastrophe was finally coming...... (To be continued.) )