Chapter 92: Dongfang Yin
Shaking his head in disappointment again, Wang Lan closed his eyes: "It seems that there is no gain this time, too... There are already few people with Twin Spirit Roots. ”
The other four turned their eyes to Han Yenan, and slapped the table Han Yenan was a little angry: "Look at what I do, the fire spirit root can also refine the body!"
"Zhao Tai, it's up to you now, make your choice!" Confucius patted Zhao Tai's shoulder, his heart beating 'bang, bang'.
His eyes narrowed, and Confucius looked at Zhao Tai: "Will you give up entering the Maitreya Temple for a while?" or will you stick to your original decision and continue to plan how to kill your senior brother?
"I choose the Maitreya view!" Facing Cui Yuanjiang's expectant eyes, Zhao Tai did not hesitate at all, and directly chose the Maitreya view. After speaking, Zhao Tai ignored Cui Yuanjiang's disappointed eyes, and walked behind Zhenhui.
'What a ruthless child~ I really hope that time can be faster, and let me see your future sooner. ’
Thinking in his mind, Confucius didn't stop with his hands, and pushed Dongfang Yin out: "This is the child with genius qualifications, Dongfang Yin, eleven years old." The fire spirit root scale is about 88, and it is in the middle stage of foundation building. ”
This is not only the others, but even Wang Lan, who has been looking for the Twin Spirit Roots, has cheered up.
"Although you can't cultivate our Life and Death Valley Core Exercises, our Life and Death Valley's Fire System Exercises are not weak!" Wang Lan smiled at Dongfang Yin: "Besides, there are only three of us women here, it's better to choose me!"
"Are you non-existent when I don't exist?" Han Yenan slapped his chair and stared at Wang Lan with sharp eyes.
With a burst of embarrassment on his face, Wang Lan did not show weakness: "Then do you think girls are suitable for body refining?"
"Why is a girl not suitable for body refining? Aren't you a woman to me?" Han Yenan stood up directly, his face full of unkindness.
Not to be outdone, Wang Lan also stood up: "Don't you know why your Immortal Sect is called Ah Bi Feng? The eighteenth and last layer of hell is also called Ah Bi Hell. ”
"The suffering of each layer of hell is twenty times greater than that of the previous one. Ah nose is the most painful meaning, and you can never get rid of it. Refining the body has to endure a lot of pain, isn't it?"
"Cultivation is inherently against the heavens, so a little pain is completely worth it. If you want to gain super strength, you have to develop your physical body, so that you can be invincible at the same level!" Han Yenan looked down at Wang Lan, and stretched out his right fist in front of the two of them.
His face turned cold, and Wang Lan's momentum increased little by little: "Are you saying that I can't beat you?"
"Otherwise, your current behavior, can I think that you are challenging me?" Han Yenan's momentum slowly increased.
The two turned around and walked out of the door at the same time, but Confucius Ziming hurriedly shouted: "Shao'an, don't be impatient, don't be impatient!" The two seniors still listened to what I said, and it was not too late to make a decision after that. ”
Pointing to the Beacon Fire Sword on Dongfang Yin's waist, Confucius looked very helpless: "Her senior brother once taught her the Demon Dao Sword Technique. ”
As soon as these words came out, the other four people except for the Demon Dao instantly lost interest. These people don't know much about the Demon Dao exercises, after all, they are said to be able to subtly change a person's behavior and inner skills.
For the famous and decent, the most feared thing is that there is a stain. Of course, as far as these immortal sects are concerned, it is not difficult to make a person forget a technique.
But Dongfang Yin will definitely not be willing, because not only will she forget this technique, but she will also forget everything before.
The most important thing is that Dongfang Yin is just a genius qualification. Although it has reached the point of approaching Tianjiao, it is still not Tianjiao.
"Can you use that sword technique?" Lu Wenbai touched his beard and looked at Dongfang Yin.
Nodding, Dongfang Yin pulled out the Beacon Fire Sword, and the unjust souls around him appeared.
Looking at the unjust souls around Dongfang Yin, Lu Wenbai laughed: "It seems that Feng Daoyou is going to run for nothing, this is obviously suitable for our Hades Palace~"
"Not necessarily!" There was a surge of blood around him, and Feng Tian spoke for the first time since he came in.
Getting up and walking to Dongfang Yin's side, Feng Tian stretched out his right hand: "Come to our Blood Demon Island! I can see the battle spirit on your body, only Blood Demon Island is the most suitable for you." ”
Lu Wenbai also walked to Dongfang Yin's side, and the ghosts around him turned into the Q version: "You must think carefully, our Hades Hall is the most suitable for you." ”
"The martial art you used before is obviously the way of our Hades Palace. With this martial arts foundation, it should be easier for you to cultivate in the future, right?"
"Kill people and take the law, absorb the flesh and blood of the other party to improve their own strength. Raise the war with battle, and use the corpses of the enemy to build a ladder to ascend to immortals. This is the most suitable way for you, what do you think?" Feng Tian looked at Dongfang Yin's eyes, and the voice that was not very nice sounded in Dongfang Yin's ears again.
After hesitating, Dongfang Yin looked into the eyes of the two. After staring at Feng Tian for a long time, Dongfang Yin nodded, as if disappointed and as if happy: "Then Blood Demon Island!"
"Alas ~ Amitabha Buddha ~" Zhenhui sighed, and the figure with Zhao Tai had disappeared.
Seeing that there was no longer a chair of true wisdom, before Confucius could say anything, the others also disappeared. But there are six tables, each with a storage ring on it.
Hurriedly put away the storage ring and opened it, but Confucius did not open it immediately, but walked towards the inn sneakily.
Back at the inn, Confucius looked at the rings and smiled. Especially when he saw the ring left by Feng Tian, Confucius Ming's eyes were all smiling: "With these things, let alone the Jindan period." Even in the late stage of Jindan, it's not impossible for me!"
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Looking at the sky that had begun to darken, Leng Xiaohan stopped: "Let's stay outside this village for one night tonight! ”
"Yes, but where are we going to live, do we want to build a house at zero hour?" Mu Mengdie's eyes couldn't help but glance at the trees in the distance.
"Isn't this simple?" Leng Xiaohan opened his backpack and carried the Great Thousand Imperial Sword Technique. In a few moments, a large hall made of swords was completed.
Walking into the main hall, Leng Xiaohan beckoned to a few people. After everyone came in, the sword formed the door and closed directly.
Seeing that the three of them were about to cultivate cross-legged again, Leng Xiaohan stretched out his hand and stopped the three of them: "Let's sleep well tonight! Cultivation is not in a hurry, proper rest will be better!Think about today's harvest~"
took out the wooden bed and the bedding and threw it to the three of them, Leng Xiaohan took out a wooden bed for himself and lay down. Thinking about every day I came to this world, thinking about Leng Xiaohan and falling asleep.
As soon as the sky was bright, Zhao Si picked up the firewood knife and walked out of the village: "Finish cutting the firewood early today, so that you can come back early to help Zhang San find his son." ”
Muttered all the way to the outside of the village, and when he saw the Sword Hall, Zhao Si was instantly stunned. Rubbing his eyes to confirm that this hall was not his hallucination, Zhao Si threw down the firewood knife and turned around and ran towards the village.