Chapter 142: A Trip to the Valley of Lost Demons (1)
"Oh!"
Hearing Wang Haoxuan's words, the young man surnamed Lin smiled, did not speak, stared at Wang Haoxuan's eyes slightly for a while, waved his robe, and turned to leave. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Seeing the middle-aged man surnamed Lin leaving, Wang Haoxuan was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't help but feel some helplessness and disappointment in his heart.
"Monk Jiedan is hesitant to pay three points, if you have the strength to bear it, come with me!"
The faint voice suddenly appeared in Wang Haoxuan's ears, but it shocked his heart.
Yudan...... Monk!
Mo said that the net worth of Brother Jiedan was immeasurable, even the net worth of Brother Zhuji was not comparable to him.
It's just that why do you need to use such a high-grade elixir to break through the bottleneck of this Qi cultivator? This made Wang Haoxuan have no clue, but no matter how much he dwelled on this, it would be useless, so he looked at the back of the middle-aged man surnamed Lin who was walking away, and he didn't want to give up, and was thinking about going up to ask for detailed advice.
Unbeknownst to him, as soon as the front foot fell, an astonishing spiritual pressure instantly invaded.
Even though Wang Haoxuan did not relax in his mind, he was also caught off guard by this spiritual pressure, the concealment technique was directly forcibly interrupted, the spiritual power was suppressed and returned to the dantian, all the strength of his body was exhausted, and at the same time, his mind was in a trance, and he fell to the ground weakly.
At the moment when Wang Haoxuan's concealment technique was lifted, the breath of the two forces on his body was unreservedly exposed to the middle-aged consciousness of the surnamed Lin, the middle-aged man surnamed Lin paused, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he stopped staying, continued to walk towards the front, returned to the back of the counter, closed his eyes and sat down to rest.
Strength!
Wang Haoxuan then remembered the strength in the middle-aged words of the surname Lin, it turned out that this was to make him retreat!
And this spiritual pressure must be a small lesson given by the middle-aged man surnamed Lin when he saw that Wang Haoxuan still did not give up!
Fortunately, no one here noticed here, otherwise Wang Haoxuan would inevitably blush with embarrassment, because his current image is too embarrassing.
And that spiritual pressure had already disappeared the moment Wang Haoxuan fell to the ground, and without spiritual power oppression, he naturally hurried to use his spiritual power to recover his physical strength.
The physical exertion should have been recovered with spiritual energy, but at this time, he was used to it, and he didn't notice this problem, obviously still immersed in the shock brought by spiritual pressure.
However, the spiritual energy seems to be more spiritual than the spiritual power, and it actually operates independently, running a large Zhou Tian cycle in the meridians around the body, and the physical strength recovers a lot in an instant.
With the flow of spiritual energy and spiritual power, the divine consciousness actually fluctuated in the sea of consciousness with the way of mental cultivation, and a clear stream seemed to give Wang Haoxuan a basin of cold water, which instantly made him completely sober up, and the spiritual pressure also consumed a lot of his mind.
The trembling hands supported Wang Haoxuan to sit up cross-legged, withdrew his spiritual power, and only recovered with his spiritual strength. It didn't take long for all his physical strength to finally recover, and the spiritual energy was consumed by about forty percent, which also made Wang Haoxuan realize the efficiency of spiritual energy again.
Wang Haoxuan stood up, glanced at the middle-aged man surnamed Lin, and bowed to him twice.
The middle-aged strength of the surname Lin is worth worshipping!
It's worth a visit to him!
And he has no complaints about that spiritual pressure, and he also has admiration for the master. However, today's incident has been firmly remembered by him.
After exhaling a long breath, Wang Haoxuan turned around and left Miao Danfang.
But he didn't know that when he stepped out of the door, the middle-aged man surnamed Lin actually opened his eyes, his eyes were full of doubts, his brows were furrowed, and he showed a pensive look.
"Unique? It seems that it is not, where have you seen the total feeling of this power......"
Then a thin red line suddenly appeared in his hand, and he kept drilling around, trying to break free from his control, as if he was full of spirituality, which was exactly the spiritual strength that Wang Haoxuan had cultivated.
And the middle-aged divine consciousness surnamed Lin continued to penetrate into this trace of spiritual energy, wanting to explore the secret of this spiritual energy.
"Well, this seems to be very similar to the spiritual strength of the worldly warriors, but this is a perfect fusion of spiritual power and internal strength, which makes me not recognize it for a while, interesting and interesting......!"
After the middle-aged man surnamed Lin laughed, he frowned again, because he couldn't even find out how to achieve such a perfect fusion of spiritual power and internal strength, but his curiosity had already been aroused, and at the moment, in the other hand, a trace of spiritual power was peeled off, and then a trace of internal energy was condensed from his body.
With his cultivation, it is simply easy to condense internal strength from the flesh, if a mortal who has never cultivated is in front of him, he can create a martial artist with the peak of internal strength in his hands. If you want that martial artist to go one step further and become a spiritual martial artist, it is not a difficult thing, and with only one day of kung fu, you can succeed and reach the Qiyuan Nine Realms that ordinary martial artists have dreamed of for a long time.
Of course, he wouldn't be so bored, casting spells to raise a group of useless ants.
When the spiritual power in his hand was entangled with his internal strength, he had already formed an ordinary spiritual energy without special guidance, but this was not what he wanted, and then he kept trying, trying his best to think of methods, but he never succeeded, which made him very puzzled.
After studying hard for half a day, there was still no progress, the middle-aged man surnamed Lin couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and finally decided to give up the research, because he was just curious, and now he couldn't find a way to make the same spiritual energy as Wang Haoxuan, so he stopped drilling the tip of the horns and then shook it with both hands, and the spiritual energy instantly turned into spiritual light and dissipated.
The middle-aged man surnamed Lin, who just wanted to rest for a while, was suddenly interrupted by a voice.
"Yan Qing has seen Senior Lin!"
"Well, the old rules!
The middle-aged man surnamed Lin casually threw out a palm-sized red token, stood up, slowly walked to the stairs, and went up to the second floor.
After Yan Qing held the token and bowed to the middle-aged man surnamed Lin, he walked to a door, waved the token, opened the door, and entered it.
In this room, it was similar to a kitchen, and Yan Qing was very familiar with picking up the kitchen utensils and starting to get busy.
In a room on the second floor, the middle-aged man surnamed Lin watched Yan Qing with the help of the formation.
Steal the teacher!
Such a person with advanced cultivation is actually stealing teachers, if other people in Miao Danfang know, they must be surprised.
However, the middle-aged man surnamed Lin didn't care about this, his eyes were firmly fixed on Yan Qing's steps, he was such a curious person, he was very curious about many things, and often studied deeply.
And that spell pill came from his hand, if it weren't for the fact that he liked to study these miscellaneous things and refine a lot of strange pills, with his Dan Dao cultivation, how could he be sent to the Fang City by the sect.
But this is a good thing for him, here, his curiosity has been fully developed!