Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Bajiu Xuangong is an extremely powerful fairy art in mythology, even if it is only the first chapter, it is still a pearl.

Every word Ye Fan utters is as real as it is, imprinted in the sea of ​​consciousness of his children, glowing golden.

The first chapter of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Techniques is only a thousand words, and each word contains supreme and profound meanings.

"Om!"

In the end, the entire piece of cultivation method was scattered in the sea of ​​consciousness of the children, and the golden light flourished, and the sea of ​​consciousness illuminated by it was golden, and even became indestructible.

"Calm down, prepare to practice!"

Ye Fan let out a soft drink, like a thunderclap.

The two women were shaken all over, and immediately sat cross-legged, their consciousness immediately immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The strands of weak true energy in their bodies began to operate according to the first chapter of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu.

I saw the two people's bodies were filled with golden light, and the real Sanskrit singing sounded.

Ningshuang's cultivation base is higher than Tingting's, and has reached the third level of Wuqi Chaoyuan. Tingting is slightly weaker, barely getting into Wuqi Chaoyuan.

However, at this moment, all the zhenqi in their bodies turned into zhenyuan.

Chapter 995 Zhenwu Comes, The Secret of the Great Tribulation!

"break!"

Ye Fan pressed his hands on the two female Tianling Gai, and used his spiritual power to help them break through the bottleneck.

"Crack!"

The two bodies trembled violently involuntarily, enduring great pain. They needed to persevere with perseverance, otherwise the success would be in vain.

Ningshuang and Tingting seem weak, but they are both soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

In the pain of washing the hair and cutting the marrow, they all persisted.

"call!"

After the breath of the two women gradually stabilized and the real energy in their bodies became surging, Ye Fan just breathed a sigh of relief.

Protecting people, washing hair and cutting marrow, is more troublesome than fighting people.

The key is that the two women are the ones I care about the most, and I can't tolerate any mistakes.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan swayed and came to the top of the main hall of Qingyunmen.

From here, you can overlook the entire Renjia Town, and the lights of Wanjia are shining brightly.

The feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold at high places is born from the heart.

"When a guest comes, why hide?"

Ye Fan dusted off the dust that didn't exist on his body, his hands were buzzing, and the yin-yang gourd was in his hands.

Pop open the lid, and the aroma of wine immediately wafts away.

"Smells so good wine, the old man has lived his whole life without seeing such a good wine! Sure enough, the reputation of Wu Sheng is really good."

At this moment, it is late at night.

An old man in a moon robe with cloud sleeves stepped on clouds and mist, as if he was floating from an exile.

The old man landed in front of Ye Fan, took the wine glass in Ye Fan's hand with a swish, and drank it down in one gulp, he couldn't help sighing again and again.

"Zhenwu, Chen Changsheng!"

Ye Fan glanced at the old man, and said inadvertently, "You came to me to blame me for setting up another mountain gate?"

"Hahaha, my friend's words are wrong. You are a true martial artist. No matter whether you set up another mountain or not, you are still a member of my true martial arts. How can I blame you for promoting the true martial arts!"

Chen Changhe stroked his beard and laughed.

Ye Fan picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and said calmly: "Why did you come to see me? I'm afraid your cultivation has already stepped into the realm of a fairy teacher?"

Chen Changsheng was shocked when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "To tell the truth, I am a fellow practitioner of martial arts in the school of real martial arts. Although I have made achievements in the school of Xuanfa, I have never made any progress in martial arts. I have been stuck at the top of the three flowers for decades."

If the conversation between the two is spread, it may cause a big shock.

The school of Zhenwu has long since withered and withered in this era, and everyone thinks that Zhenwu is nothing but an empty shell.

Who would have thought that Chen Changsheng was already in the realm of Xuanxiu Immortal Master, and he also had such achievements in martial arts?

"Although the aura is gradually recovering now, it is still difficult to ascend to heaven by relying on the profound method!"

Chen Changsheng couldn't stop sighing: "Seeing that my little friend has achieved success in martial arts, I am also moved. I want to make achievements in martial arts. Without a strong physical body, everything is vain!"

Ye Fan nodded slightly, this is true, the quality of aura is still not good now.

The mottled aura will cause great harm to Xuanxiu's body.

The physical body is not strong, and it is difficult to withstand the berserk of the mottled spiritual energy with only the cultivation of profound methods.

"What are you asking me for? If you want to ask for the martial arts, I won't give it to you."

Ye Fan said bluntly: "These exercises are not learned from real martial arts."