Chapter 13: You Know a Ball

"Give me the exercises of your Qi refining period, and I'll take you home!"

The front foot was just about to finish the Dan period exercises, and Wang Zimo started the idea of the Qi refining period exercises again.

Since Xiang Ming came from the Qingli Ancient Domain, the people in Sucen City would definitely be able to use his exercises to cultivate.

The only regret is that he doesn't know where the people who chased him came from, whether it was the Qingli Ancient Domain, or the world where the eyes in the Five Heavenly Constellation Galaxy were located.

"What are you going to do?"

Xiang Ming put his hand into the pocket of the white robe and wrapped his skinny body tightly, like a bullied little girl.

"Hey......

The prince scratched his head silently and said with a smile: "I want to quickly create a batch of Jiedan monks!"

"Why?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the seventeen Emperor Moon Seven Star cultivators who hunted you down should be from the Zhongsheng Galaxy. ”

"Do you know anything about the Nakasa Galaxy?"

Xiang Ming didn't answer directly, but looked at Wang Zimo with more interest.

"Of course!"

The prince tacitly thought that Xiang Ming had acquiesced, and seeing that he looked dumbfounded, he nodded with a glare, and continued: "And the shattering of the Qingli Ancient Domain is also related to the Zhongsheng Galaxy. They have infancy monks there, and you don't!"

"You shit!"

Xiang Ming instantly burst with a sense of honor, jumped up with his head held high, pointed at Wang Zimo and said loudly: "You know a ball!"

"The Qingli Ancient Domain has a long history, not to mention the Yuanying Cultivators, even the cultivators of the Tribulation Period are countless. In addition, the immortals after the tribulation, although the tribulation is nine deaths, but after hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, there must be eight thousand thousand!"

"Immortals?"

Hearing the word immortal, Wang Zimo suddenly remembered the immortal emperor that Lu Dutian said.

There are also immortals in Kunxu, Kyushu, who crossed the catastrophe and ascended a long time ago, and then somehow were removed by the gods to rob the thunder, and no one has become an immortal since then.

Xiang Ming seemed to have guessed Wang Zimo's thoughts, pouted and said: "Don't listen to those people's fools, the immortals of Kyushu are an inferior race at best, just a group of people with bad genes and strange appearances who rely on their appearance to deceive." ”

He seemed to know everything, and his proud jaw was about to go to heaven.

"Those bullshit gods are even more bullshit, just slaves from the Zhongsheng galaxy, more than a dozen dogs, what are the thirteens here, show off their might, and the deity will clean them up sooner or later after they go out!"

The prince listened by default, but saw Xiang Ming pause, and his arrogant face showed a hint of jealousy: "But there are really many powerful people in Kyushu, not the immortal clan, but those guys in the Sanqing Palace outside." ”

"Where did they go?"

Wang Zimo also asked the Divine Banyan Tree about this sentence, but did not get an answer.

In the era of the Seven Dynasties and Twelve Kingdoms in the mouth of Mu Taishi, there were many heroes in the chaos, and even the Divine Banyan Tree did not know it.

But it seems that Master Mu knows something.

"They went to the outer heavens, thirty-six outer heavens!"

Xiang Mingyu said: "I heard that there is a person among those people who is just like you, and he is also a transparent Yuan Force. He was respected by 10,000 people, and when someone was injured, he used his Yuan Power to heal them, and those cultivators who died were willing to give him their Yuan Power to help more people. ”

"Who the hell are you? Emperor Moon Eight Stars should not have reached the Yuan Infant Stage yet, how do you know so many things?"

Xiang Ming didn't know what Xiang Ming said, and the old stump just now sent a voice to Wang Zimo, saying that Xiang Ming should have a deep background, and asked Wang Zimo to ask him if he knew who that Yuanying monk in the Five Heavens was, and why he couldn't get along with it.

As soon as Wang Zimo asked, Xiang Ming directly turned his face to the sky.

"I have no face, God knows!"

"Well, I guess I know the world. ”

"The same, the same......" Xiang Ming grabbed the back of his head and smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense, by the way, someone just now said that he wanted to give me the exercises of the Purple Mansion Period......"

From this point of view, this Xiang Ming not only has the cultivation techniques of the Purple Mansion Period, but also the advanced methods in the future.

Hey......

Sooner or later, this treasure trove will be drained!

Wang Zimo also laughed along, the more he laughed, the happier he became, and then he actually made a sound. If it weren't for the old tree coconut reminding, this guy would have completely exposed his greed, and Xiang Ming would have been so scared that he would never dare to show his wealth again, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

"What are you laughing at?

"Ah, no ......"

Good dishes are tasted slowly, and good dogs are walked slowly.

The prince glanced at Xiang Ming silently, knowing that if he took out too much from this golden basin's mouth at one time, he would definitely be wary of him.

The matter of the old coconut tree will be put aside for a while, and the most important thing now is to pry out the exercises of the Qi refining period.

As for the exercises of the Purple Mansion period......

Well, I don't know when it happened, it's not too late, it's not too late!

Wang Zimo put his palm on the mouse hole and said to Xiang Ming: "Give me the exercises first, and I can consolidate and consolidate the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period.

"Yes, you deserve to be a chicken!"

Xiang Ming was stubborn, but he still obediently sent out two jade slips.

Wang Zimo reversed his wrist, looked at it fixedly, and almost laughed.

This nerd is really confused, but he didn't expect to send out the Zifu period together.

Hurriedly put away the jade slip, he did not mean to check the qi practice, but blocked the mouse hole and began to comprehend the Dao Dan.

"Hey, you...!Damn! ”

The cultivator had no time, Xiang Ming knew this deeply, and his fair face was full of chagrin.

Seeing Wang Zimo sit down again, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

Wait!

Still have to wait!

After waiting for thousands of years, when will it be?

Hey, forget it, I've been waiting for thousands of years, so what's the matter if I wait a little longer, this bastard is not stupid, it's a big deal to wait for another thirty or fifty days.

Xiang Ming fiddled with his long nails boredly, and his two eyes glanced at the large transparent diamond ring on Wang Zimo's index finger, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Dirt buns!"

But I saw that the big diamond ring flickered and disappeared, and in less than half a cup of tea, it changed twelve colors in a row.

Xiang Ming kept his eyes on until the diamond ring turned orange-yellow, and then he heard a "click", as if a layer of hydrocondensate was coated from it, and he could no longer see through Wang Zimo's cultivation.

"What the hell?"

Without waiting for Xiang Ming's eyes to open, Wang Zimo suddenly got up, spun in the air, like a dancing ballet, and floated out of the door of Qingming Residence with a tilt of his upper body.

"Hold the grass, what are you doing, Chang'e running to the moon!"

"This guy, Yudan? And, also, he bribed the Spirit Exploration Ring. If this thing is deliberately showing low-level cultivation...... Your sister's, yin, really yin!"

Xiang Ming was dumbfounded and wanted to think about it, but his mouth was not idle: "You kid pulled out the Xuanyang Sword for me!"

"Phew!"

The words landed, and the sword light in front of him was like a waterfall, and suddenly Xiang Ming couldn't open his eyes.

"What are you still doing, come out quickly!"

Wang Zimo's heavy wheezing voice came from outside the door, "I am a Jiedan monk, this Xuanyang Sword can only be controlled by at least a Yuanying monk!"

Xiang Ming said that the people who chased and killed him were all Emperor Yue-level cultivators, and they were not even consummated.

This Xuanyang Sword is transformed by Yuan Li, I didn't expect its power to be so strong and incomparable, outsiders don't have Yuan Ying cultivation when it is manipulated, so don't be delusional at all.

This exercise must be superb.

Wang Zimo gritted his teeth and insisted.

He gripped the hilt of the fishskin sword tightly with both hands, as if he was fighting against a strong force, and he could completely peel the Xuanyang sword off the door frame by a foot.

One foot is already his limit.

If you forcibly pull it back, you will definitely be counterattacked by the Xuanyang Sword.

At that time, the tip of the sword was not aimed at the door frame of Qingming Ju, but Wang Zimo's heart.

"Hurry! I can't hold it anymore!"

Wang Zimo's whole face was flushed, and he looked down, Xiang Ming was like a little daughter-in-law who was about to go out, grinding and chirping, picking up this and putting down that, he really wanted to rush up and kick him twice in his ass.

"Phew!"

The Xuanyang Sword suddenly let out a slight sound, and in an instant, the prince's heart shook violently, as if his chest had been smashed by a big stone, and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood sword.

"Phew!"

The blood sword spewed out, and it was not wasted at all, and it was directly absorbed by the Xuanyang Sword in his hand.

The bright sword body suddenly turned blood-red, and as soon as Xiang Ming's front foot stepped out of the threshold, he heard a "clang", and the Qingming Ju behind him instantly turned into wilted powder under the Xuanyang sword.

"You're fucking grinding and chirping!"

The prince scolded silently, spread his feet and ran. Xiang Ming followed closely, as if his buttocks were on fire, and he jumped after him.

"Don't follow me!"

"Who am I not following you, just run faster than you!" Xiang Ming grinned, and after catching up with Wang Zimo, he didn't forget to look back at the Xuanyang Sword that was bubbling with red flames.

"Next!"

The two of you chased after me, and after a while, they rushed out of the Black Forest and came to the sky above Sanhezhuang.

Behind them was a red rainbow, like a tail, dragging out a long trajectory.

"What a person, such a strong force!"

Han Dudu looked at the Xuanyang Sword and smashed his mouth, he could only feel that a strong person was approaching now, but he couldn't sense what the other party was cultivating.

And it's no wonder.

At the peak of the Five Elements, he still couldn't break through the Liangyi, how could he sense Wang Zimo, who had already been married?

What's more, it's Xiang Ming!

The only thing he noticed was the Xuanyang Sword, which was surging with murderous aura like a demon cloud, overwhelmingly rushing towards the seal formed by the game between Wei Guohou and Lu Taifu.