"Get out!" Chen Yue's voice was cold, and a thunderstorm rose between his eyebrows. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What kind of fierceness, you deserve to be a monk for the rest of your life!" Liu Mengling was stunned and left in shame.

In the eyes of mortals, Liu Mengling may be enchanting and charming. But compared with Zhou Qingxuan, it is simply bleak. As for her so-called "technology", Chen Yue didn't even look at it. Seeing that the courtyard door was closed, he took out the jade slip and asked, "Master, how is it?" ”

"I've already used the 'Mind Technique' on her, and she doesn't seem to be lying. The divine sense of the "Qiqiao Fairy" swept around the jade slip, and muttered: "This matter is strange, but since she sent the news to the door, I want to go and see it in person." ”

Chen Yue became more and more puzzled: "Master, could it be an ambush." ”

"Ambush this seat, who has the courage to do this?" "The Seven Clever Fairy" smiled proudly and instructed: "You have done a good job in this matter, if you have won this trip, you will definitely get a 'Heaven Replenishing Pill' for you." ”

"Thank you, Master. Chen Yue clenched his fists and went to the restaurant.

It was cold, and the monks also ate hot pot, and more than a dozen tables of diners pushed cups and changed lamps, chatting and laughing, which was very lively.

"Master Xiaoqi, are you still here to 'Shabu Quanyang'?" The guy was wearing a green cloth jacket and a big dogskin hat, and he was still greeted warmly.

"Hmm. Chen Yue agreed, found a vacant seat and sat down, only to hear a table next to him complain: "This year's snow is really early!"

"yes, I don't know how many people will freeze to death. ”

"Sun Lao Liu is trapped in the 'Five Elements Mountains', and I don't know if I can come back. ”

"As soon as the snow comes, the rabbits eat people, and most of them won't come back. ”

......

Chen Yue thought about it carefully, and also felt that this year's snow was falling too early and too fiercely: "There is such a pure demonic qi in the snow, I don't know if it has been there before, or it is the first time. ”

The mutton shabu is still so juicy. The vitality contained in the flesh is still abundant, but it can no longer give him the feeling of springing.

Chen Yue finished eating a whole sheep, and went back to the Zen courtyard to drink a bowl of bone broth, and then he felt seven points full. Putting the new sheep bones on the ground, he entered the cultivation room.

The exercises unfolded, and the divine consciousness swept towards the sky, directly penetrating the protective array of the Yuan Ling Fang, extending for five miles.

The clouds really contained extremely pure demonic energy, Chen Yue was happy to see the hunt, his divine sense rolled like a long whale absorbing water, and the goose feathers and snow fell......

All of a sudden, the sky seemed to have broken a hole, and the snow poured down like a waterfall, completely enveloping the more than a dozen defense areas around the "Yuanling Fang" and the imperial garden of the imperial city. But it was already dark, and everyone thought it was snowing again, and they went back to their lodgings.

There seemed to be a sea of demonic qi suspended in the sky, and a trace of pure demonic qi turned into a whirlpool and poured straight into Chen Yue's body. This time he cultivated, he breathed out a normal breath, and the demonic qi did not need to be deliberately refined at all, it could be directly integrated into his muscles and bones, and the progress was a hundred times faster than before.

In the middle of the night, with a sullen breath exhaled, Chen Yue's chest was hot, and five warm currents came from the dantian, surging to the five organs of "heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys" respectively, and five meridians automatically opened up, he couldn't help laughing: "Good snow, good snow......" He didn't open his eyes, and continued to vomit.

That night, he vomited 10,000 times. In the early morning, the five organs of "heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys" were heated at the same time, and the five warm currents followed a strange trajectory back to the chest dantian, and five more meridians opened up.

"Gathering Qi Four-Layer ......" Chen Yue laughed loudly and opened his eyes, his gaze was crazy. He was about to continue his cultivation, but he saw the sun leap out of the sea of clouds, and the sunlight shone on his tyrannical divine sense, making his soul tingle.

He gasped and came to his senses, but he clearly felt a tyrannical intent rising from the bottom of his heart, wanting to regain control of his soul.

"No......" Chen Yue roared wildly and rushed out of the cultivation room, his eyes red.

It was cold in the yard, but there was not a single snowflake. As soon as the cold wind blew, he sobered up a little more, his consciousness swept away, the corners of his mouth twitched, the snow on the street was as high as the courtyard wall, and several surrounding squares were completely flooded with snow, lifeless.

After a little distraction, another tyrannical feeling surged in my heart. He shook his head violently, but a force surged through him like a tide, making him want to vent.

There are still more than a dozen pieces of iron ore piled up in the yard, the largest one is more than one zhang high and weighs more than 50,000 catties. He rushed up and tried to lift it up, but with a violent force all over his body, the strange power in his body poured out, but the ore did not move.

Chen Yue sobered up a little, and chose another piece of iron ore the size of a wardrobe and hugged it hard, but he still couldn't shake it. In the end, he came to the smallest piece of iron ore the size of a water tank, and with a strong force of his whole body, he hugged it.

The strange power is vented and hearty.

Chen Yue burst into laughter, completely sobered up, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

He thought about it, lit the "Little Four Elephant Furnace", put the iron ore on it, took out the blacksmith's hammer and began to beat.

"Ding-dong-......" strange shockwaves surged back with a sonorous and pleasant collision sound, and Chen Yue completely calmed down.

Once upon a time, he wanted to activate the soul of iron ore, but today, he just wanted to pour his madness and tyranny into it. As for what shape this ore would be made of, he didn't care at all.

The "Bell ......" ore continued to deform under Chen Yue's hammering, and when it was dark, a three-foot black knife gradually appeared in front of him.

The blade is pitted and the edge is not sharp, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a failure. Chen Yue was extremely satisfied, and the last hammer smashed down towards the hilt.

"Zheng-" There was a crisp sound, and a strange formation was imprinted into the blade of the knife by him.

"Finally got through the ......" Chen Yue exhaled a long breath, took out a pot of "ice spring" and poured it on it, and the sea of gods was clear.

"Huh-" There was a sharp sound, and the water vapor rose with a tyrannical killing intent, and then turned into a piece of ice crystals and sprinkled down.

Chen Yue grabbed the handle of the knife and waved it casually, full of texture, but as light as nothing. The blade seemed to cut through the air, and there was a cracking sound of ice. A fierce killing intent swept across and was unstoppable, and a killing intent was transmitted back from the hilt of the knife at the same time, making him want to swing a second knife.

"This knife is fierce, don't act rashly......" Chen Yue gritted his teeth, but still held back, and casually put the knife into the "Space Ring", his heart suddenly brightened, and his whole body was full of joy.

He looked up at the thick clouds in the sky, and there was a hesitation in his eyes. After a while, he looked at him certainly, and secretly said in his heart: "This is an opportunity, and it is also a catastrophe." It's a catastrophe or fate, just in my thoughts......" and then went to the restaurant.

"Yuanlingfang" is worthy of being a cultivator's market, and the snow has been cleared. The restaurant was in full swing, and only the last table at the door remained.

Chen Yue asked for a pot of whole sheep as usual, but the audience sighed for a long time:

"Last night, the snow was really evil, and I almost didn't bury Lao Tzu alive. ”

"Didn't you see the mobilization of Yongcheng's soldiers and horses, it's time for a war!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Chen Yue was also stunned, and couldn't help but cast his gaze.

The one who spoke was a strong man in a black robe, with a leopard head and eyes, a beard, and a sip of wine and a fist hugging everyone: "Count the years, it's time to fight." Fellow Daoists, the time has come to serve the country!"

The spirits of the crowd were lifted, and instead of worrying, they were eager to try.

Chen Yuezheng was puzzled, there was already a strong man in a leather robe and said with a smile: "You juniors don't know yet, the big war is together, the 'Wuying Palace' will definitely recruit us and others, and when the time comes, any elixir and spiritual food will be openly supplied!" The rest of the people reacted, and their eyes suddenly burned.

Chen Yue listened silently, but there was a bitterness in his heart. Others don't know, but he knows that this big battle is because there are super strong people in the "Northern Forbidden" who "ask the Dao Realm" to cross the "killing robbery", and there will be no truce without killing the heads......

Everyone was talking lively, and a golden-robed man suddenly walked into the door, hugged his fists and greeted everyone: "Everyone, good news, there will be a palace fair in half a month." Sweeping his eyes, he saw a bald boy sitting at a big table at the door, so he sat down opposite him and said with a smile: "Little master, let's fight a table." ”

"Fellow Daoists, please. Chen Yue moved the hot pot in front of him and said with a smile: "Dare to ask Daoyou, what are you doing at the palace fair, where can I get an invitation." ”

Seeing that everyone pricked up their ears, the prime man smiled and said: "That is, the auction of fine treasures and the trading of spiritual materials, as long as you have a net worth of 100,000 taels this time, you can enter." ”

"One hundred thousand taels ......" half of the people sank their faces. This price code can be said to keep the vast majority of "martial artists" out of the door. In other words, this trade fair is held for the "king" and the big power.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Chen Yue was full of spirits. In the past six months, he has accumulated a million taels of silver, and now he can finally enter the house and rank among the top of the Great Zhou Kingdom in one fell swoop.

After dinner, he returned to the Monastery with the lamb bones as usual. It was already dark, he drank a large bowl of mutton bone soup, stewed new mutton bones, and walked into the cultivation room.

After a while, the goose feather snow fell again, and the pure demonic qi in the sky turned into a round of invisible whirlpool and poured directly into the "Qiqiao Zen Temple".

This night, Chen Yue still vomited 10,000 times. In the early morning, five warm currents came from the "dantian" in his chest, each following a strange trajectory into his stomach, small intestine, large intestine, gallbladder and bladder, and five more meridians opened on their own.

The stone door opened, Chen Yue's eyes were red, and he rushed to the courtyard to light the "small four-elephant furnace", and a piece of iron ore of more than 10,000 catties was beaten.

This snow can be called snow for Chen Yue. In the early morning of the second day, he broke through the "four layers of qi gathering", and the meridians between the five internal organs and the sea of qi were connected.

Four days later, he broke through the "five layers of qi gathering", and the meridians between his eyes, ears, nose, tongue, brain, and the "sea of qi" were connected.

At dusk that day, a black spear gradually appeared on the crystalline flame surface of the "Little Four Elephant Furnace". The barrel of the gun is uneven, and the tip of the gun is also pitted, which looks like a defective product.

Chen Yue held a hammer in his hand, sweating like rain, and the last hammer shone on the barrel of the gun.

There was a crisp sound, and a formation map was printed into the spear.

The spear roared like a dragon.

Chen Yue took out a gourd "ice spring" and poured it on it, his heart was quiet, but the voice of the "Qiqiao Fairy" suddenly sounded in his ears: "Xiao Qi, good thing, come quickly!"