Practice starts with skill points

"Will the master Zhong Dan make a soul Dan?"

In a word, the eyes of the three people lit up.

If you want to break through the spiritual realm, you need to open the soul palace. To open the soul palace, you need to open up the soul, and if you want to refine the soul, you need the Liu Pin Dan.

This is a cycle in itself.

There was only one Shuiyue Dan teacher in the entire landing islands and belonged to the Seven Star Sect. In order to maintain their status in the past few years, anyone who came to ask for Dan needs to cost a lot of money, even several times more than several times the soul -to -soul -soul soul -to -soul. Dan.

Even if the Seven Star Sect is strictly restricting the number of soul Dan, only one will be produced for decades.

The entire sunset Islands condensed the spiritual body of the spirit body love and hate. The reason why the Lieyang Palace wants to replace the Qixingzong is also this reason. It is necessary to know that the two major princes of the time and deputy were seven Xingzong in order to break through the spiritual realm. Almost bankruptcy.

Now that the Falling Star Islands has a second sixth Pin Dan division, which makes Wuxi not excited.

The excitement of Zhai's excitement was a bit leaked, causing the big trees above the head to make a rush.

"Even if you can't refine it now, we can practice it sooner or later, so do we have the opportunity to open the soul palace and break through the spiritual situation?"

The three small realms in the extraordinary realm correspond to the three treasures of essence, qi, and gods, especially the spiritual realm of the last realm.

The exhibition of the soul power can easily crush the previous realm, and it can warm up the spiritual wares. The gap in it is not even described by the heavens and the earth.

Alas!

Mr. Ling Mi stood up sharply and said excitedly: "I'm going to visit Master Zhong Dan, mix a face."

"I accompany you."

Kuang Zhai also took a deep breath and forced the excitement in his heart.

"I also……"

A fire in the distance floating, the hot breath made people look like the volcano.

The three people's faces changed, and they looked up, where the fire clouds were clearly a group of warriors who practiced fire attributes.

The person in front is a tall man, wearing a fiery red robe, and the robe also embroidered nine big days with golden threads, exuding a scorching and majestic spirit.

This person is the martial arts of Lieyang Palace, who is the peak of the spiritual realm, and can only be one step away from one step away, condense Xuan Dan.

Behind him with a red -eyed boy, the teenager seemed to have no peculiar features, but his eyes were like a flame burning, and the air where the eyes passed. In his eyes, there was a feeling of being burned by the flames, which would turn into a benage at any time.

This person is Yan Yan, the deputy master of Lieyang Palace, the early warrior of the spiritual situation.

"This ... Zong advocated Jiuyang, the deputy prince Yan Yan, and the nine elders, all of which came. Is this to start war with the Seven Stars?"

The voice of Mr. Ling Mi spoke a little trembling, and there was a touch of horror on his face.

Don't look at him with dissatisfaction with Lieyang Palace when he speaks, but the only thing that really faces the behemoth of Lieyang Palace is to bow his head down.

The disciples of the entire Lieyang Palace did not walk up the mountain like others, but passed directly and went straight towards the top of the mountain.

"The people in Lieyang Palace are here, the good show begins, let's go up," we also go up the mountain. "

Zhong Lin stood up and stood up from the stone bench. His face was full of rapid sense of the show, and he pulled a little speechless and went straight to the mountain.

After all, it was used to run, and it was naturally not as good as flying. When the two rushed to the golden light hall on the top of the mountain, the plot had already begun.

Zhong Lin was not in a hurry, forcibly squeezing the man in front of him, and found a wide -looking position to start eating melon quietly. If it wasn't for the dancer too intelligent, he even wanted to take out a handful of melon seeds.

"Zhang Jiuyang, do you want to rebel?"

What he said was a middle -aged man in a black -colored cloud pattern robe. This is a man with an eyebrow trimming. He always exudes a sharp sword with a fierce sword, and has a taste that splits the void until his heart.

Wan Pu Zhixiao Zhonglin did not know much about the world of humanity. He said: "Elderly, this person is Luo Congfei, the deputy master of the Qixingzong, known as Tongtian Sword Lord, and he is cultivated in the middle of the spirit."

So arrogant name.

Tongtian Sword Master?

Even the swordsmanship did not understand, dare to call himself a sword master?

Who gives him courage?

Seven Xingzong has one pair of two major lords and seven elders. The seven elders are all spiritual reeds. This is the deputy master, but now it should be righteous.

Zhang Jiuyang stepped forward, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice said hearty: "Tongtian, this sentence has passed! My Lieyang Palace is not your seven star sects, why do you come back? Star Islands all the Zongmen forces are just a dog under your door? "

Zhang Jiuyang's words were extremely insidious, and the Qixingzong directly stood on the opposite side of everyone.

Tongtian Sword Lord also changed his face. Although he did think so, there were some things that could be done, but he couldn't say.

Especially now that the master of the palmism is sitting, the top combat power is lacking.

"Zhang Jiuyang, rarely provoked the separation here. Seven Star Sect does not welcome you, please leave." Tongtianjian master gritted his teeth.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"The visitors are guests, the guest follows the Lord, Feng Lanjianjun is sitting, and my Lieyang Palace is also in my heart. Today, I came to come to a lot of time to express my grief. I didn’t forget the preferential treatment of Feng Lanjianjun to me. "

Zhang Jiuyang felt a chill as he spoke these words, especially when he said the word "favorable treatment", his voice became even heavier.

After speaking, he ignored the ugly expression of the Tongtian Sword Master, took out a stick of incense from the table beside him, and lit it on the candle flame.

Perhaps the fire was too big, Zhang Jiuyang shook it again to remove the flames on it.

He stepped forward until he walked to the front of the mourning hall and inserted the stick of incense into the incense burner with one hand.

Zhong Lin saw everything, raised his eyebrows slightly, and only regretted that he had no melon seeds in his hand.

This melon was eaten too much, and this Zhang Jiuyang was indeed a ruthless person.

Hualala!

The disciples of the Seven Star Sect in the entire mourning hall were instantly furious, and they held their long swords one by one, waiting for an order to attack in groups.

Too arrogant.

One stick of incense.

And one fucking hand.

Who do you think you are?

"Zhang Jiuyang, the incense has been lit. You are not welcome here. Please leave."

Tongtian Sword Master suppressed his anger and said loudly.

"No hurry, I will still pay my respects to Fenglan Sword Master's body." Zhang Jiuyang said with a smile.

"Zhang Jiuyang, don't go too far. Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because your senior brother has passed away?"

Tongtian Sword Master's spiritual energy surged, sword energy flourished, and waves of soul power were hidden in it. The warriors of the entire mourning hall felt that a huge mountain was pressing on their hearts, and their faces were slightly pale.

When I looked at Tongtian Sword Master again, he was obviously just a Taoist priest with a height of eight feet, but he gave people a feeling of looking up to a mountain, as if there was an unreachable sword peak in front of him.