The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Murong Chuan, who was full of evil fire, was in a pool at the moment, using the bitingly cold water of the lake to dispel the unstoppable heat.

"God gave birth to a son without an asshole, how can it be so unnatural. The body didn't grow up before, so if you miss it, you will miss it.

This time it's good, the body has grown, and the brain is also bright, but I can't do it.

The most amazing thing is that it's still misunderstood by others.Where is the young master not good, but the long or short can be compared to a magic weapon.

At the top, he can take turns to dig jujubes, and at the bottom, he can straighten his body and dig wells. "

Murong Chuan was in the lake, cursing and whining, apparently in an unusually depressed mood.

Depression belongs to depression, and complaints belong to complaints. Anyway, things are already like this, and life is still too much.

After venting his frustration, Murong Chuan slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

His spiritual consciousness was also immersed in the sea of ​​suffering, and he practiced the Nine Transformations of the Spring of Fate with the help of the Jade Book of Nature.

The Nine Changes of Fate Spring is too important to Murong Chuan, even no less than the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art and Immortal Heaven Art.

Murong Chuan has always had a clear purpose in cultivating the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art and Immortal Heaven Art.

He wants to use the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art to replenish his blood, and assist in condensing the transformation form and the god form.

So he doesn't need to be proficient in all of them, as long as he has practiced the Aquarius Seal of the Great Dao to the extreme, he can meet his needs.

The same is true for Immortal Heaven Art, he just wants to learn from it the technique of body training and some magical powers contained in it.

He is still majoring in Taoism for the time being, and this will not change until he enters the Taoist palace. After entering the Taoist palace, he will consider what to study next.

Kemingquan Nine Changes is different, its value lies in laying a solid foundation and expanding Murongchuan's true potential.

Normal monks can only transform nine times, but they have to transform 54 times. The potential contained in this is definitely far beyond that of ordinary monks.

Strictly speaking, his aptitude is not high, and it is because of his incomplete blood, which determines that his path of cultivation will not be too far.

But with the help of the good fortune jade book and the help of the cultivation system, his path of cultivation was extremely smooth.

In addition, he is already smart, although his own talents and conditions are limited, but he has a brain that dares to think and do, which also makes his cultivation limitless.

After sinking to the bottom of the lake, first adjust your own state to the best.

Murong Chuan felt the content of the Nine Transformations of the Spring of Fate, but he was not in a hurry to cultivate and comprehend it, instead he took out the floating light secret bud banner.

Before practicing the Nine Transformations of the Spring of Fate, Murong Chuan decided to replenish his blood first.There is no doubt that the more perfect the bloodline, the higher the potential for transformation.

With the unfolding of the floating light secret bud banner, Jiang Qiancheng slowly revealed his figure.

On the white and clean banner, countless black threads bound Jiang Qiancheng, fixing him to the clean banner, allowing him to use even his strength to resist.

Soaked in the icy lake water, Jiang Qiancheng regained consciousness, and then begged with horror on his face, but his eyes were full of hatred.

Just as he opened his mouth to pray, the cold lake water poured down, blocking all his words.

Without mana and spells, Jiang Qiancheng is like an ordinary person, tormented by the lake and will soon drown.

"Well, at least we're all in the same school, let's make a break."

Murong Chuan sighed in a low voice, and the floating light secret bud flag in his hand shook, the lake water spread out in all directions, and they were also surrounded by the invisible barrier.

"Cough cough cough."

Jiang Qiancheng coughed violently, his mouth and nose kept overflowing with water from the lake, as embarrassing as he could be.

"Murong Chuan, you can't kill me!"

Jiang Qiancheng went straight to the point, Murong Chuan laughed dumbly and said, "Why can't I kill you."

"You and I are old enemies, and I can inspire you only by living. Without me, how would you be where you are now!"

Jiang Qiancheng's straightforward answer made Murong Chuan laugh so hard that he nearly burst into tears.

Jiang Qiancheng's complexion was very ugly, and he was ridiculed even after being reduced to a prisoner. He would be damned if he had a good complexion.

"You won't be brainwashed and fooled by the Holy Cult of Blood Prison, right? You really think you are a magic stick, and fatalism can't save your life.

You are not even qualified to be my enemy, let alone old enemies.

I don't have any old enemies, and I won't have any old enemies. Only the blind and stupid will be foolish and seek death on their own.

See how smart people are, they know how to turn hostility into jade, and they also know how to leave a way for themselves. "

Murong Chuan sneered with disdain, Jiang Qiancheng's face was like a pig's liver, but he didn't dare to refute Murong Chuan.

He could feel that Murong Chuan was murderous, and he must not provoke him any more.

"We are of the same race, and the hegemony has scarce blood. We should help each other."

Jiang Qiancheng found a second reason, but Murong Chuan smiled and said, "Didn't you say that your blood is incomplete, and you just need me to make up for it.

What I want to tell you is that my blood is not complete, and I just happen to be able to make up for it with you. "

Jiang Qiancheng's face turned ugly again, and he said eagerly: "The cost of replenishing the bloodline is very high, and it can only be implemented if you return to the main altar of the Holy Church of the Blood Prison.

You can't complete it by yourself, it's better for the two of us to cooperate.In the main altar of the Holy Cult of the Blood Prison, there are a lot of true blood of the heavenly hegemony. "

"Wow, I knew there were good things in the Holy Cult of Blood Hell, but with you, a waste who can't even activate the blood, it is impossible to refine the god form by yourself.

Still, it won't save your life.The Holy Cult of Blood Prison just treats you as a pawn, and your status will not be very high. "

Murong Chuan spoke frivolously, not as if he was interrogating a prisoner, but more like mocking a former enemy.

Jiang Qiancheng was full of anger but had to endure it. If he wanted to survive, he had to compromise.

He didn't have the courage to be mighty and unyielding, and he didn't rely on saving his life, so he could only use humiliation in exchange for life.

"You can't kill me, if you want to enter the core palace, you must have the blood of the three clans and the tyrant blood.

The Holy Cult of Blood Prison can sense blood, once I die, your blood will be exposed.

In order to open the gate of the core palace, you will become the target of public criticism.

Just let me go, and I can block the gun for you.This will not only relieve your crisis, but also allow you to continue to hide and be a fisherman. "

Jiang Qiancheng racked his brains and finally came up with a reasonable reason, but Murong Chuan still shook his head and said:
"Shui Jianji is the first daughter of the Huanggu family, and she has advanced to the Shenqiao realm, so it can be said that she is invincible at the same level.

Shang Yuyao is even more amazing, she has not advanced to the Shenqiao Realm, and has powerful parasitic Gu worms.

Zi Luoyan is mysterious and unpredictable, and her strength is stronger than the two of them, but not weaker.

In this secret realm, the forces of the three clans are all on my side, why should I hide.

If I don't trouble the Sacred Cult of Blood Prison, they should be smiling secretly. Troubling me is no different from seeking death. "

Murong Chuan came out with a powerful momentum, like a hero who controls everything, he has controlled the entire secret realm without knowing it.

Jiang Qiancheng's eyes were full of horror and confusion. He couldn't figure out how a former waste could control such a huge force.

The blood of the three races controls the second, and he also has the blood of the sky, which is equivalent to controlling the right to speak when entering the palace.

He also made friends with Shang Yuyao, which is equivalent to indirectly controlling the blood of the Feng family.