Zhuang Bufan had no choice but to ask the night owl deadwood, "You say, what can you do?"

"It's very simple, it's hard to break through! Let's improve your strength first, and then when you are strong, when you face these problems, it's just a big thing. ”

When Zhuang Bufan heard this, he smiled bitterly, "What you said is good." ”

"Your strength is so strong, you can kill the old man at the peak of the warrior realm with a ghost crying wolf howl, is there nothing you can do to deal with the martial king realm?"

Zhuang Bufan clenched his teeth, cast a hopeful gaze, and asked.

"No, I'm just a soul body, and that's the only trick I can use! It's also your luck, I met the territory of the Martial King, if I run into the Martial King, my ghost crying wolf howl can bring him damage, but I can't kill it. After all, I'm just a soul and can't do much more for you. ”

Nightowl Deadwood said helplessly.

Zhuang Bufan clenched his knees with both hands, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

"Isn't there any other way? Isn't it possible to break through here?"

Zhuang Bufan raised his head, thinking that where could he not break through, why did he go to the dark forest, although it was to avoid the heavenly machine, but how could I, Zhuang Bufan, be afraid.

The night owl shook his head and said, "Impossible, if you are known by the Heavenly Dao now, and you also know that you are cultivating the Solipsist Martial Arts, you will definitely be punished by the heavens, and the road in the future will be difficult." Moreover, there is no shortage of people in this world who have the ability to deduce the heavens, and the vision when you break through will definitely let the world know that when the time comes, even if you want to escape, there is nowhere to escape. ”

Listening to the night owl deadwood's resolute words, the situation was not easier than breaking through the border pass, which made Zhuang Bufan dispel this unrealistic idea.

So what to do?

This question has always remained in Zhuang Bufan's heart, making him stay in the Northwest Desert for a few more days, and in the end, he has no clue.

After thinking about it, I can only wait in this northwest desert for a while to see how the limelight is, if it is still so tight, then I can only let Zhuang Bufan go hard.

Even if it is known, as long as he escapes, his strength will become stronger in the future, and he will still be able to dominate the world.

Thinking about it, Zhuang Bufan took bitterness and went to take stock of some of the treasures he got in these days.

Zhuang Bufan looked at the "withered branch" weapon in his hand and touched its texture, it was really a good treasure.

It's a pity that he is an ice-attribute spiritual root, and this treasure is most suitable for a wood-attribute spiritual root, and he is a little uncomfortable to use it.

You can only put it in a storage bag and leave it for someone who is destined to do so.

In addition, it is the black stone tablet in the palm of his hand.

Since getting this stele, Zhuang Bufan has been pondering it with all his might, but he has never found some use.

It has no other use except for taking it out and looking at it, and putting it in the palm of his hand, which makes Zhuang Bufan feel resentful.

You know, he took such a big risk for this thing, and he was almost killed.

And now, it's still the end of it.

In the words of the night owl deadwood, this black stone tablet would not have been left in his hands, and he had only come here for his own merits, not this ugly stone.

This was something that even the night owl deadwood didn't expect, so there was such a dilemma.

Zhuang Bufan's head hurts a little, at this moment, he has reached the great consummation of the martial arts realm, and he urgently needs to break through.

In the past few days, not only can he not cultivate, but he also has to beware of the dynamics of the border pass, which really makes Zhuang Bufan about to hold back his problems.

I can only fight boxing, practice some martial arts, and still have time to study this strange stone tablet.

He heard from the mouth of the night owl dead wood that Emperor Qin, the first emperor of the ages, got this black stone tablet, but he didn't have this condition.

It can only be attributed to Zhuang Bufan's special root bones, thousands of years ago, Emperor Qin was just a royal prince with a supreme bone, there was no totem, and he was not valued by his father and ministers.

It wasn't until he got this stone tablet because of a coincidence that he established his name as "the first emperor of the ages".

And now, Zhuang Bufan's root bone is probably better than the supreme bone of Emperor Qin, it is an "extraordinary supreme bone", and there must be a secret in it that even the night owl dead wood does not know.

And all this can really only be explored by Zhuang Bufan himself.

Until one night, Zhuang Bufan continued to cultivate the Immovable Ming King Jue, and urged the extraordinary supreme bone to the extreme.

A faint golden light floated outside Zhuang Bufan's body, showing that he was solemn and majestic.

At this moment, he took some physical training elixirs from the black market in the northwest desert, and was ready to practice the Immovable Ming King Jue when he had nothing to do.

Ever since he had quenching bone fluid, he kept eating it, so that the Fudo Ming Wang Jue had cultivated to the extreme, and he couldn't have any effect on him.

And this time, he wore a cat's head mask and sneaked into the black market, on the one hand, to find out the news of the border pass, and on the other hand, to find a body refining elixir that was stronger than bone quenching, so that he could cultivate the realm of the Immovable Ming Wang Jue and push it higher.

You must know that he has comprehended the two heavens from the Immovable Ming King Formula.

They gave him two supreme martial arts, one was the Dharma Protector Light Shield, which had absolute defense.

The second heaven is the powerful Vajra palm, which goes down with one palm and destroys the heavens and the earth.

As for the third heaven, Zhuang Bufan has not yet reached it, but he is just a little bit able to touch the mysterious feeling.

Zhuang Bufan touched the body refining elixir he got from the storage bag, looked at the jade bottle emitting white fluorescence, and muttered in his mouth, "I hope you won't let me down." ”

This medicine is called Baimu liquid, which is a unique miracle medicine in the northwest desert, and is extracted from the venom of the Baimu rattlesnake here.

Its effect is overbearing, if you don't have a strong body, you will suffer great pain if you drink it hard.

This is nothing to Zhuang Bufan, his body is as solid as iron stone, and it is no longer the weak body he used to be.

Zhuang Bufan stared at this bottle of medicine and poured a little bit into his mouth, it tasted good, like a wine, which made people have an endless aftertaste, but he didn't know what effect he had on refining the body.

After waiting for a while, Zhuang Bufan felt that there was no movement, frowned, and said, "I heard from the person who sold this thing, this thing only needs a few drops, and it has a reshaping of the body, why is it useless?"

Zhuang Bufan thought for a while and said with a smile, "Maybe my body is special, so I should drink more." ”

As he spoke, Zhuang Bufan took another sip, feeling that it was not enough, so he drank some more, and unconsciously drank half of the liquid in the bottle.

At this time, Zhuang Bufan felt that his body was hot, and there was a strong air current, which collided with his body, making him want to practice.

Zhuang Bufan stood up, waved his hands, and practiced the Immovable Ming King Technique.

Every move is extremely powerful, as if it is a big Buddha who is not angry and self-imposing, and is performing a set of mysterious and mysterious methods.

It didn't take long for Zhuang Bufan to exert it dozens of times, until this strength was digested in the body and no longer impulsive.

Zhuang Bufan's divine sense observed the situation in his body, and his face showed joy, "Sure enough, this medicinal liquid is not a body refining elixir that is useful in the warrior realm, and it really made my immovable Ming Wang Jue a little looser." ”

It turned out that this bottle of liquid medicine was specially supplied to the monks of the warrior realm, but Zhuang Bufan, who was in the martial arts realm, used it, and I have to say that it was thanks to his good physique and not afraid of this strong medicinal effect.

Otherwise, it would have to break his body.

I think that at the beginning, the person who sold him the medicine saw that Zhuang Bufan was just a martial artist in the martial arts realm, and kindly reminded him that this was used in the martial arts realm, and asked him to take it carefully.

These kind words were naturally left behind by Zhuang Bufan, he has a special physique, and naturally he can't deal with common sense.

Seeing that this medicine had an effect, it was still not enough, which made Zhuang Bufan a little distressed.

You know, he bought five or six bottles of this kind of hundred-eye spiritual liquid, if this half bottle still doesn't help him, then the medicinal liquid to be consumed in it really has to be described as a "disaster" level.

Although he had a lot of spirit stones in his hand, it was not enough for him to squander them so wantonly.

(End of chapter)