Chapter 68
"Master Heishan, are you back?"

In a hidden cave in the Mangshan Mountains, a group of monks shrouded in black robes are setting up a strange gate.

This door is close to the stone wall in the cave, about tens of meters high, with countless complicated runes engraved on it, inlaid with many large and small black spirit stones, a young man with a big python embroidered on his chest saw the visitor, hurried Go up and bow to salute.

Heishan carried an unconscious woman on his shoulders, rolled it up with his magic power and threw it aside, saying: "Hey, Xiao Hei, I'm lucky this time. I originally wanted to take the two of them into private life, but I didn't expect to catch the two." They are all little treasures, and if they were dedicated to the leader, it would be a great achievement!"

"Master, my disciple is so stupid that I really didn't see anything special about these two women?" Xiao Hei curiously used his consciousness to check, but found nothing.

One was still wearing pajamas, the other was wearing sportswear, and his appearance was very ordinary. He thought that the master was just trying to change his taste temporarily, but he didn't expect that there was another explanation in it?

"Nonsense, if you idiot can see it, how can I be laughed at and accepted as a fool?" Heishan gave Xiao Hei a dissatisfied look, and still explained: "This one named Zhiruo is a rare Tianyinyue The body of Hua, the waiter named Cuihua is even more powerful, it is the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Body, but the blood has not yet awakened, let's think of a way when the leader comes!"

"Master, this disciple doesn't understand, is this physique so powerful?"

"It's something ignorant and incompetent. The Tianyinyuehua body is the best furnace that we people in the magic way dream of. It is ten thousand times stronger than Zhujidan. When she reaches the perfect level of Qi training, she will be consummated with the magician." , Immediately there is no bottleneck to forge the supreme magic foundation, as for the emerald flower, I only occasionally know about it, and the specifics have to be ordered by the leader." Heishan couldn't help but took a deep look at Zou Zhiruo and emerald green flower and said.

"Suck it!"

Xiao Hei drooled. He rubbed his hands excitedly and asked carefully: "Master, why don't you give them to me? When I build the foundation, you will become the elder of the holy religion. I will protect you then."

"You're thinking about farting?"

Heishan suddenly became angry, and cursed: "You're in your 20s, and you're still at the fifth level of Qi training. When you practice Qi training to the perfect level, I'll be belching!"

"No, no, Master, you must have died earlier than me, no, no, I died earlier, you are later than me!"

Heishan only felt that his eyes were dark and his mouth was sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Forget it, let me ask you, how is the formation going?"

"It's already finished, and it's being debugged these two days. When the top ten talents are determined by the Qingniu Temple, it will be the day of their extinction!" Xiao Hei patted his chest and vowed.

Heishan breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes at him and said, "Hmph, you're not too useless after all."

The moon is dark and the wind is high!

Outside Yi Fan's courtyard, two sneaky figures suddenly appeared.

"I said Miaofa, you are not authentic, you volunteered on your own initiative, why don't you drag me to dry wool?"

"You are ashamed to say that people cheat and care about you, and you dare not provoke him without seeing the boss of Qingniu. What kind of onion are you?"

These two guys turned out to be the duo of Miaofeng and Miaofa.

"Hey, don't talk about it, the matter has come to this point, it's useless to regret it, tell me, what do you plan to do?" Miao Feng was dejected, and his guts regretted bringing up this matter, wishing to slap himself to death with his mouth.

"Don't ask me, you pulled it yourself and wiped it yourself, then no, this kid is still sitting there, go, beheaded with a knife, it's easy and easy!" Miaofa jumped onto the big tree, pointed at Yi Fan's small yard, and turned his head. Leaning against the tree trunk, it looks like he is going to watch a play.

Miao Feng also jumped onto the big tree to have a look, as expected, Yi Fan's annoying bald head was shining particularly brightly under the moonlight, and he was still in the same posture during the day, holding a broken sword and motionless.

"Something's wrong. There's no one around here. Why are you pretending to be in your own courtyard?"

Seeing this, Miaofeng finally noticed something extraordinary about Yi Fan.

"Didn't he just pretend during the day? But some kind of special way to fight the enemy?"

Miao Feng seemed to suddenly realize.

There are three thousand avenues, and there are countless Taoist, magical, and magical arts that have been passed down in the world of immortality for countless years, and the types are even more bizarre. No matter how hard you try, you can't guess how many evil and weird spells there are in the world.

No, I saw it today.

"Miaofeng, what are you doing all the time?" Miaofa got impatient and kicked him.

"Don't rush me, look again, look again!" The anxiety in Miaofeng's heart became more obvious at this time.

Use your spiritual sense to check carefully, Yi Fan doesn't have any mana in his body, but he is full of energy and blood, which is scary, but no matter how scary he is, he is still in a physical state. Qi training monks use mana to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to attack the enemy. How can you be mere flesh and blood? comparable.

Seeing that Yi Fan had no reaction, Miao Feng took courage and increased the intensity of his consciousness. It didn't matter if he checked carefully, but it really frightened Miao Feng.

This kid turned out to be a rare one who has all the meridians!
The eight extraordinary meridians, the twelve orthodox meridians, and even the second Ren Du meridian are unimpeded.

You must know that the meridians of the human body are complex and fragile, and it often takes decades for monks to warm and nourish the meridians before they can gradually absorb more mana, and each school and school have different exercises, and the meridians they cultivate are also different.

Therefore, when the foundation is finally established, apart from the fact that Ren and Du's two meridians must be connected, the number of other meridians to be opened also depends on the situation.

But this kid is only in the physical state, and all the meridians have been penetrated?Doesn't that mean that this kid has turned against nature before he established his foundation?
With a physical body in the innate state, what kind of terrifying effect would it be to cultivate mana?

Miaofeng didn't dare to continue imagining.

Because he knew that Yi Fan had said in front of everyone in front of the mountain gate that he had practiced Taoism for less than a year and was still a registered disciple.

Listen, is this human?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, Miao Feng would not have believed that there are monks in the physical body state with innate state in the world.

As for those less than a year old and unnamed disciples, he automatically ignored them, and he wouldn't believe them even if he was beaten to death.

Because he subconsciously didn't want to believe it was true.

Otherwise, what kind of behemoth did Miaofeng offend?Is it too late to swallow the sword and apologize?Will our sect really be wiped out?

Miaofeng was completely disheartened, feeling extremely sad and indignant, and accidentally increased the output of spiritual consciousness.

Qi and blood like a dragon! ! !

In the spiritual feedback, what flows in Yi Fan's veins is not fresh blood, but vivid little dragons. Countless dragons have countless forms, each dragon is different, but each one is like a real nine-day dragon, with teeth and claws, The scales are bright, and every move seems to contain great power.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Miaofeng's heart twitched and beat violently, and her face turned blue and white.

What crime did I do in my previous life, how did I offend such an evil god!

I just said that the head of Qingniu has always been bullish, and he ignores it all day long, that ignorant one, why are people clamoring to kill you all over the house today, you don't even let a fart go, you have someone to be afraid of after doing it for a long time ?

If you are afraid, just say it. If you don't say it, let me take the blame?
Old man, can I resist?
"I don't know if there are still people from the Devil's Cult. It's too late to join now!"

"Crack!"

Suddenly, Miaofeng felt a slight pain in his consciousness, which woke him up abruptly, and he quickly sensed that there seemed to be something extraordinary hidden in Yi Fan's body.

Blazing white and dazzling bones, made of silver?Or is it made of titanium alloy?

You damn Wolverine?
"Fuck, no, this is thunder. The endless power of thunder is contained in this special meow's body, bones, flesh and blood. It's over, I'm going to die!" Miao Feng was worthy of being born in a famous sect, and finally discovered Yi Fan The mystery of the physical body.

At this moment, he was filled with remorse and fear, and quickly urged his spiritual consciousness to withdraw the sea of ​​consciousness.

Unexpectedly, in this panic, a wisp of divine sense lightly swept Yi Fan's muscles and bones, and the condensed thunder on it suddenly turned into giant thunder dragons like a berserk awakened beast, and opened his mouth to blow Miaofeng's spirit. The consciousness bit off a piece, and the other thunder dragons followed suit, devouring Miaofeng's consciousness one by one.

Ordinary people have souls, monks concentrate their minds, and powerful people develop souls.

These are the foundation of life and the foundation of Dao.

If Miaofeng lost his consciousness, he would be a walking dead, a vegetable.

Miao Fa saw Miao Feng lying on the edge of the treetop like a thief, and suddenly he stood motionless. Then a gust of breeze blew by, and he tilted his head and crashed to the ground.

"I'll go? Play this game for me, right?"

Miaofa came to his senses in an instant, the old thief must have been scared and pretended to be dizzy on purpose.

Don't even look at what I do?

The head of the Demon Suppression Tower is, to put it bluntly, a prison boss. Over the past few decades, no matter you are a human or a ghost, a demon or a demon, you can faint as much as you want under my punishment. How dare you do it in front of me? Pretend to be dizzy, wake up you.

Miaofa picked a branch and jumped down from the big tree, kicked Miaofeng first, and said in a low voice: "I'm not dead, you have to pretend to be dead before you go back, and lie down at the door of someone's house, lest others don't know you're here?"

Miaofeng rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and snarled: "Slightly, slightly, slightly!!!"

"Oh, you still pretend to be like that, don't you?"

Miao Feng swung a branch over, and it was imbued with magical power. If Miao Feng didn't dodge, his face would definitely be disfigured.

"Snapped!"

A bloodstain instantly appeared on Miaofeng's cheek.

Miao Feng still rolled his eyes, sticking out his tongue, and moaning: "Slightly, slightly, slightly!!!"

Miao Fa jumped back in fright, never would have thought that this old bastard would be so cheap, in order to shirk responsibility, he would rather be beaten than go up and kill someone?

Then here comes the problem.

After all, Miao Feng is also an elder of the sect. He really doesn't dare to do anything to her. Besides, her face has been beaten to pieces by him. He is a little unreasonable and is really embarrassed to take action again.

After thinking about it for a long time, Miaofa thought, threw away the branch bitterly, rolled up his sleeves, and said with a ferocious face: "Old guy, please remember, I have done this for you today, you can do it later." My sister-in-law ordered me a big plate of dumplings, do you hear me? Hum!"

After finishing speaking, Miaofa exerted force under his feet, flew up like a big bird, and fell lightly into Yi Fan's small courtyard.

 Here is the big chapter.

  Is the quality of broken commercial houses so bad now?

  The kid upstairs is like a pile driver all day long, which makes me so upset that I can't write with peace of mind at all, hey.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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