After reading the inscription, Ma Jinlong burst into tears again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The name of the sword technique: "Haoqi Song", but the cultivation method has nothing to do with Haoran's qi!

It is necessary to exhaustively search the world for evil qi, evil qi, yin evil and other yin and poisonous things to practice sword skills.

This is "Haoqi Song", which should obviously be called a bad decision!

What's worse is that this kind of yin and evil things needed to cultivate the sword technique have a particularly great impact on the cultivator's cultivation. If you are a little more vicious, you can even turn the monk into a puddle of pus!

I don't know if the evil qi in the nineteenth body can be divided a little?

Ma Jinlong thought about it and decided to start from Nineteen. Let's see if I can give myself a little evil qi and use it to cultivate the sword technique.

casually cleaned up the storage bag next to the dried corpse, buried the dried corpse respectfully, and even took the time to carve a stone tablet to erect.

When he returned to the portable cave mansion, he looked through the jade slips found in the dried corpse storage bag, and sat back and waited for nineteen to get up.

Since I found that sleeping on the sofa is particularly comfortable, Nineteen sleeps on the sofa.

After waking up, I always felt that Ma Jinlong's smile was meaningful, was there something dirty on his face?

Hurriedly check the whole body to see if there is anything wrong there, and I am very busy with my work.

It wasn't until Ma Jinlong opened his mouth and talked about dividing the evil qi that he realized that he was busy in vain.

"My 'evil seed' is a ferocious spirit, and it kills people!" replied Nineteen helplessly.

This ferocious aura cannot be passed on to others, and there is already a hint in the inscription.

"Damn, isn't that forcing me to fight hard? That's fine, this kind of sword gang condensed by evil qi is more satisfying to use, and it is easy to reach the realm of sword heart clearing. ”

Ma Jinlong's muttering illness was committed again, and he quickly analyzed the benefits of the ferocious qi thoroughly. But I forgot that what the inscription does not remind us of is that killing does not necessarily produce evil spirits.

As for the altar, if you put it here, no one else can take it away, so you can come back after you get the "evil seed".

Nineteen happily said another thing: "I was worried that there was too much evil qi on my body before, and I was afraid that it would hinder my cultivation, so I don't have to worry about it now." ”

Ma Jinlong rolled his eyes, and his words were full of vinegar: "It's your fate, if we use the teleportation array to return to the sect, we may miss this opportunity." ”

Nineteen was a little curious: "Speaking of this, I remembered. I have always wanted to ask the eldest brother, why did he come to the country to use the teleportation array, but when he returned to the sect, he risked the desert?"

"You don't understand the realm of local tyrants!" Ma Jinlong put on a gesture of under-beating, and slowly explained the reason.

The world of immortal cultivation is not as peaceful as it seems, and it is full of intrigue and calculations. Ma Jinlong's net worth from business has aroused the coveted by countless people.

The reason why he chose to fly through the desert is just to prevent people from catching his whereabouts. I never thought that I would encounter a strange and shocking change, but it delayed some time and made the danger worse.

Fortunately, there is something to gain, and everyone is happy, otherwise it is really better to use the teleportation array to return to the sect.

Nineteen heard the explanation and secretly alerted himself: The immortal cultivation world is not as beautiful as he imagined. Be careful, don't go the way, and give your life for no reason.

The question asked had nothing to do with vigilance: "What is a local tyrant? The younger brother has shallow knowledge and has never heard of it, and he hopes that the eldest brother will give him advice." ”

Ma Jinlong was dumbfounded by the question. How do you ask my brother to explain this question?

There are still inferior gentry behind the local tyrants! These simple terms, explained one by one, my brother I can't live anymore!

finally searched the intestines and scraped the stomach to find a way to explain the general meaning of the local tyrant. threw a bottle of Bigu Dan to Nineteen, and under the pretext of pondering the runes on the altar of the sacrifice, he fled in the wilderness.

With the help of Bigu Dan, Nineteen began to concentrate on condensing the sword species, no longer paying attention to the strange words in Ma Jinlong's mouth.

After three months.

On the edge of the desert in the northwest corner of Qi Kingdom, a goshawk was looking for prey in the sky, and was frightened by the silver flying boat roaring from the desert and fled.

On the boat are naturally the nineteen and Ma Jinlong who have worked hard to get out of the desert. Judging from the scars on the flying boat, it took a lot of effort for the two of them to get out of the desert.

Nineteen's situation doesn't look good.

At this moment, Nineteen looked ghostly, surrounded by red light, looking like an ancient beast. It looks very fierce.

Even though he was smiling and chatting happily with Ma Jinlong. Ma Jinlong, who was sitting opposite, also looked respectful and distant, stretching the distance between the two very far.

And although Nineteen's real appearance looks ordinary, he is a kind type, and at first glance he looks like a good baby and a good bully.

"I said, don't you go to the sect first? Anyway, there are still four years before the next sect to accept disciples, you should stay in Xianyuan City for a while, and then worship the mountain gate when you have restrained this ghost qi?"

Ma Jinlong was lying on the flying boat on all fours, talking lazily, and he was not afraid that the flying boat would fly in the wrong direction.

Nineteen's focus is not on his own image, but on the issue of exercises: "Big brother, is this exercise really okay?

Do you know how many people have to break their heads if this exercise is thrown out?

Questions like this have been asked many times.

Ma Jinlong also muttered to himself: What kind of qualifications do you have to be to have such a slow cultivation speed!

After more than three months of getting along, when Nineteen faced Ma Jinlong, he no longer had the sense of alienation he had at first acquaintance.

Still reluctantly asked, "I remember you said that the ancient exercises are not necessarily the best, and they must be suitable for the cultivation of monks! ”

It's a headache to be refuted by your own words, and there's a lot of trouble waiting to be solved when it comes to explaining.

For the first time in his life, Ma Jinlong found that he needed to change his language habits.

Then he was annoyed and said angrily: "Genius! I'm looking forward to you modifying this exercise and changing it to suit your own use!"

Nineteen heard the irony and ignored him, and sat down on his own, continuing to cultivate his sword technique without an inch.

The ship quickly rushed into a mountain range shrouded in mist and descended in a military camp.

When approaching the barracks, Ma Jinlong casually threw out a pure black wooden plaque and pasted it in front of the flying boat shield.

After a strong divine sense swept by, he passed all the way without hindrance, and landed in front of a huge attic.

In front of the attic stood two monks in black armor, armed with guns.

Seeing the two people coming down from the flying boat, the majestic man standing on the left clenched his fists and asked, "The name of the person who came, what is the matter?"

Ma Jinlong cupped his fists and saluted back: "Jinlong Pavilion Ma Jinlong, I came to visit Chief Bi Zhanpeng, and I hope that my junior brother will report on my behalf." ”

Hearing Ma Jinlong's name, the two gun-wielding monks were obviously stunned, presumably monks who had heard the legendary story of Ma Jinlong.

Seeing the legendary figure in front of him, he couldn't help but take a few more looks. Nineteen's scary image also attracted the attention of the two.

Before the two of them could react, a round-headed and round-headed rich monk walked out of the attic door, and happily bowed his hand: "Senior Brother Ma is here, Senior Brother is far away, forgive your sins!"

Ma Jinlong also saluted: "Heh, my junior brother is so polite, I am embarrassed." This time, I picked up someone and delivered it to you by the way. ”

Those who can work to pick up Ma Jinlong in person must be extraordinary.

Bi Zhanpeng had a plan in his heart, so he stretched out his hand to lead to Nineteen, and waited for Ma Jinlong to introduce: "Oh, who is this next to him?"

Ma Jinlong introduced very casually: "The newly found disciple of the Five Elements Spirit Root, I was afraid of an accident, so I made a special trip." ”

He also introduced Bi Zhanpeng to Nineteen: "Brother, this is my God of Wealth! All supplies for the Five Elements had to be approved by him. ”

As soon as Bi Zhanpeng came out of the attic, Nineteen noticed it.

In other words, I can wear blue and black armor out of the rich family, and among the monks, this one is probably the only one.

Ma Jinlong officially introduced, and Nineteen naturally didn't dare to slack off, and also learned from their appearance and bowed his hand: "Ordinary grass people have seen Bi Xianchang. ”

"Yo, don't dare to take this seriously, the Five Elements Spiritual Root! Maybe it will be my boss in the future." Bi Zhanpeng's somewhat exaggerated performance mobilized the atmosphere of the scene very well.

However, what Bi Zhanpeng said is not wrong.

The senior officers in the Five Elements Army have always been in the control of the Five Elements Spirit Root, without exception.

The rest of the sect, even if they have cultivated to the Yuan Infant and the Transformation Stage, have no right to touch the power center of the Five Marches Army.

Along the way, Ma Jinlong naturally explained all the matters that should be paid attention to in the sect to Nineteen.

Nineteen is still respectful: "The immortal chief is polite, the kid is still a mortal, how dare he ask for anything else." ”

Seeing that Nineteen was respectful and polite, Ma Jinlong nodded secretly.

changed the topic and made a joke: "It is said that you Bi Zhanpeng is an iron rooster, and when I saw it today, it was true." It's hard to get to your territory and even get a sip of tea, so I'll go!"

After saying that, he was about to leave.

Bi Zhanpeng hurriedly smiled: "It's because your name as the master of the Ma Pavilion is too loud, and it is difficult to help yourself when you finally see it!

The three of them laughed, entered the attic and sat down, and their own sergeants offered spiritual tea and spiritual fruits. Nineteen sipped his tea lightly and watched the two of them hand over the goods.

The spiritual tea made by the monk was drunk by the nineteenth person in Vientiane.

This Mr. Bi is in a high position, and the spiritual tea he drinks is naturally much better than that of the old man in Vientiane. From the beginning of entering the abdomen, I felt a trace of fiery aura, condensing towards the dantian.

Nineteen didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran the exercises to condense the sword species, and at this time, the faint red light that swirled around his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ma Jinlong and Bi Zhanpeng, who handed over the goods, sensed the amazing changes in the nineteenth, and their eyes showed surprise, and they didn't dare to make a sound at all.

Ma Jinlong said: "It seems that my brother has a chance! I have cultivated all the way, without the slightest movement, it should be your spiritual tea that gave me the opportunity to have an epiphany." ”

When Bi Zhanpeng saw the appearance of Nineteen, he hurriedly activated the attic formation, and it was another busy job.

After finishing his work, he replied: "It's a good thing, I have only heard of this kind of opportunity, but I have never experienced it." If one day, I have such an experience, it would be good to break through to the later stage!"

The two of you say a word, and analyze the situation faced by Nineteen. His eyes were full of envy, and he hated to replace him.

Although there was a formation protection, even if the two of them quarreled, it would not affect the nineteenth cultivation, but they still carefully handed over the goods, for fear of disturbing the nineteenth cultivation.

The feeling of care is beyond words.