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[Thanks to my friends who have no strengths, Ruo Ranran, Chen Zhong, Chasing Dust and Snow, Jin Wan, Qunshan Ting, and the reward support of hitting the peak, the author of this book, Sword Qi Ling Tian, would like to express his heartfelt thanks here!! By the way, book friends, support me boldly, you're welcome, wow Ka Ka ~~]

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Just when Wu Potian was painfully enjoying the alternative comfort between his brothers, in a large secret room of Longxiang Martial Academy, from a strange and mysterious bronze mirror, he saw Wu Potian being violently beaten by the three cheap gods, a thin septuagenarian, his eyes flashed, with a faint smile on his face, and he whispered in his mouth:

"The 'Breaking Heaven Classmates Club' has finally been established, and the little guy has begun to take the first strong step, okay! Beat, beat me hard! Grandma's legs are dripping, this little guy just owes a beating! hahaha...... Why do I feel so relieved to see this little guy deflated?"

Needless to say, this septuagenarian is the only remaining protector of the Longxiang Martial Academy, the old bean of the dean of the Martial Academy, and the old man who was ridiculed by Wu Potian as an old and immodest - Mr. Liuhua.

After laughing for a while, he whispered in his mouth: "Well, there is still half a month, and my demon god brew is almost finished, what can I think of to blackmail this kid this time? It's worth looking into ......."

Ha ha...... If this is known by Wu Potian. will definitely scold him for being old and improper. I am not ashamed, I am hundreds of years old, and the idea of hitting a junior every day is really depressing!

But Wu Potian, who was lying on the ground, didn't know anything about this, he saw that there was no sound around him, and knew that the three lowly gods had begun to practice every day, and he also got up with difficulty, and there was a sizzling sound like a snake spitting out a letter. That totally hurts!

It seems that he was beaten badly by the three cheap gods this time......

Then, as soon as his skills were lucky, there was a strange ripple in the space, and the person who broke the sky appeared in the thousand-meter canyon of the mountain behind the martial academy, where it was his private cultivation paradise.

Since Wu Potian gave each of the three lowly gods a medicinal liquid made with thousand-year-old stone milk, and after taking it, the realm of these three lowly gods has all skyrocketed, and they have cultivated to the peak of the warrior level together. Among them, Brother Lei Zhan has reached the verge of breaking through. Helplessly, his mental strength and state of mind have not yet reached the point of advancement, otherwise, Lei Zhan at this time is already a martial artist-level realm.

Therefore, the three lowly gods play and play, and there will never be less cultivation every day, and they are studying martial arts every day, inhaling the aura of heaven and earth, understanding the natural way of heaven and earth, and only looking forward to being promoted to the realm of martial arts as soon as possible.

Especially after seeing that Wu Potian was younger than them, but he didn't know how many times higher than them in terms of strength, they were determined to catch up, nothing else, they just felt: being the eldest brother was compared to the eldest brother, shameful......

After all, in the Tianyu Continent, this continent that respects martial arts, the sense of competition is very strong, everything is false, money, fame, profit, women, as long as you have the ability, everything is at your fingertips, on the contrary, no matter how rich you are, when you meet a guy with a bull B, you can help you destroy in an instant, you have no ability, you can only be beaten, only death, very cruel.

This kind of thing seems to be a matter of course.

Therefore, each of them has been cultivating day by day, never stopping, because skill is the foundation of the Tianyu Continent, which determines the happy life of everyone's life, and there is no joke!

Leaving aside the three cheap gods, let's talk about Wu Potian, who is sitting in a cloud of golden light, as soon as he came here, he began his daily compulsory homework, and after meditating for two hours, he opened his eyes, and with a flick of his right hand, a small green sapling-like thing appeared in his hand.

This little tree, he has admired countless times, and he has long been surprised, so as soon as the little tree got it in his hand, the purple light in his eyes came out, and the purple light appeared more than a foot long, and a purple soul spear in the center of his eyebrows spun rapidly.

Obviously, he was using his divine power to carefully perceive these three tender green leaves to see what was so strange about this guy?

After careful study, he finally found that these three leaves, which seemed to be made of a special item, were a "tree-shaped scripture book", which was not a real small tree, but a scripture book, just like martial arts.

Moreover, he found that these three leaves should be deciphered from the bottom leaf, because although these three leaves at first glance seem to be the same tender green color, when they are carefully looked at with the power of the soul, there is a great difference: the bottom leaf is the lightest in color, the middle one is slightly richer, and the top leaf is the most tender green among the three leaves, and these three leaves all arouse his soul to tremble, especially the third leaf, what is the reason?

Could it be that I used a thousand points to really buy a strange ancient soul cultivation technique? If that's the case, then it's too big, and in the future, I must thank Brother Ning Wuxi, that decrepit person!

And I can't tell him the truth of this matter, because, no matter who originally got a treasure, but because he didn't know the treasure, he sold it to others, he would regret it, and he would be depressed to death.

After figuring out the general situation, Wu Potian secretly transported the purple energy and mental power in his body, and with a two-pronged approach, the purple light in his eyes suddenly flourished, and the purple-blue soul spear between his eyebrows spun extremely fast like a flywheel, while his person sat there motionless like an old monk, like a stone carving or woodcarving.

Apparently. At this time, Wu Potian. It's about studying these three weird tender green leaves. He was now outputting all of his soul power at maximum power, and was concentrating on studying the lightest green leaf at the bottom.

After studying for about an hour, the sky in the east began to turn white, and when he saw that a round of red sun was about to erupt, Wu Potian let out a sigh of relief, his face was pale, and he was drenched in sweat, as if he had just been seriously ill:

It took an hour. He finally deciphered all the contents of the first tender leaf, in that small tender leaf, there were countless labyrinths, if it weren't for Wu Potian using purple energy to guide the way, it was really possible to lose his soul in that tender green leaf.

The content inside was too profound, Wu Potian didn't have time to study the content at all, he only had time to decipher a tender green leaf, and he didn't know how much time had passed inside, but there was only one hour outside.

Despite this, he had used almost all of his soul power. This was something he had not estimated at all.

If it weren't for the fact that his soul power was extremely strong, this time. It's really possible to trap your soul in that tender leaf and become a soulless vegetative person.

As soon as the power of the mind returned to his body, Wu Potian felt a faint turn, and his body sitting in the golden light couldn't stop trembling, and he almost fell to the ground.

Grandma's legs are dripping, it really costs people's lives, fortunately it's me, if Ning Wuxian finds out, it's useless, his mental power can't detect anything at all, and as soon as he enters, he will get lost in the countless labyrinths of the tender leaves.

It turns out that in there, every time a labyrinth is broken, a word will appear.

The true recipe of just over 1,000 words is hidden in more than 1,000 mazes, and there are three unpredictable soul skills, and one soul skill is about 500 words.

There are about 3,000 words in total, hidden in a labyrinth of about 3,000 words, with countless changes and dangers, countless traps and conspiracies......

When he almost fell unconscious, he quickly closed his eyes, and a trace of blood immediately overflowed from his mouth, and he endured it, and finally did not spit out the blood in his body, and forcibly swallowed it into his throat, and then reluctantly opened his eyes.

At this time, his eyes were no longer the eyes before the retreat, and if anyone saw his eyes at this time, they would be astonished: because these eyes did not belong to him at all, but seemed to belong to the eyes of an old monster who had passed a thousand years.

The divine light emitted from these eyes is so penetrating of the world, the warmth and coldness of human feelings, as if seeing through thousands of lives, sophisticated and wise, penetrating the heavens and the earth, although the divine light seems to be very weak, but full of wisdom light......

Where is this look that a seventeen-year-old kid can have?

At this moment, Wu Potian has become a monster-like character: a pair of eyes look like only a thousand-year-old demon can have, but a face is a young man's tender face that can be blown and broken, and the tender whiskers on the lips are as thin as cow's hair, which is in stark contrast to this pair of weather-beaten eyes, like a thousand-year-old demon who has just transformed from an old and dead body!

It's just that Wu Potian himself didn't realize it at all, and his mind was not on this at all, and his mind seemed to be still immersed in the soul cultivation mantra that he had just deciphered, and he couldn't extricate himself......

Because, those sentences are too profound, and each sentence contains an incomparably profound mystery, so that Wu Potian cannot be broken and guessed, such as falling into a five-mile fog.

In the middle of the night, a round of red sun finally broke free from the fetters of the night, erupted out, illuminated the whole world, felt the vigor of the sun when it came out, Wu Potian also seemed to summon infinite vitality, and his eyes gradually changed from the eyes of a thousand-year-old demon to the eyes of a seventeen-year-old boy, and finally reached a normal state.

Wu Potian, who finally returned to normal, showed a playful look on his face, and whispered in his mouth: "Boy, you can still live to hear these words, it can be regarded as a fate with the deity, when you see through the third young leaf, the deity will have a big gift for you, practice well, remember that the name of this heart recipe is "Phantom Heaven Quenching Soul Formula"

The material for making this soul tree is made of green jade essence and other substances, the green jade soul tree has a total of three leaves, divided into three realms, the first realm is "Forging Soul Formula", the second realm is "Soul Refining Formula", and the third realm is "Soul Quenching Formula", each realm has three wonderful soul skills, if you want to get the final gift of the deity, just practice quickly, junior, how about it, this small tree refined by the deity is enough to pull the wind, right?"

Speaking of this, Wu Potian repeatedly chanted two words - the deity...... Buddha-figure ......

"The deity?"

Could it be that the guy who left this green jade soul tree is a guy who likes to be sullen, a martial power? Otherwise, he wouldn't use a little of his divine sense to transform into a human form and remain in the tender son, say such a thing to himself, and then after practicing the three major soul skills, he will turn into stars in the sky and disappear into the maze of tender green leaves.

Thinking of this, Wu Potian gasped:

"Martial Venerable Level, what an arrogant name, how bullish should that be?!"

Well, one day, I must cultivate to the level of Martial Venerable, so that I can stand on the pinnacle of cultivators in this world and no longer be bullied!

This little tree is really extraordinary, it is really an advanced soul cultivation method, why is my fate so good? Brother Ning Wuxian, thank you, thank you very much, haha...... I really want to thank you this time!

Thinking about this in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled up again for no reason, and there was a lascivious smile on his face that made Huo Wu Feifeng want to go crazy when he saw it...... (To be continued......)