Supreme Martial Dao

In the golden autumn of October, the Yinfeng Valley has already shown the weather in the early winter. (.winning fee,)

The squalls that roared from the plains of mourning raged across the valley, making a whistling sound.

The original lush valley, at this time, has become decadent, the crisp mountains are already yellow, the leaves are everywhere, and only some evergreens still keep that green, even so, it is crumbling People are worried.

The first five days of the month is a five-day period in which everyone practices and restores adjustments. During these five days, the sects do not allow members to enter the valley to hunt and plunder.

So, the original door that was originally deserted suddenly saw the excitement. In the square, in the martial arts field, the people who went back and forth could be seen everywhere. More and more, they are practicing hard, and a new month is coming. Everyone is coming. Prepare in an effort.

In a remote corner of the outer door, at this moment, Wang Chen did not relax at all, and was practicing hard.

The cold wind ruthlessly swept through, bringing a deep coolness, while Wang Chen was sweating, the sweat of the beans flowed down his cheeks, wearing a cyan vest, which had been invaded by sweat. wet.

"Nine waves!" A light drink, the palms of the two superimposed, making a dull whistling.

The palm of the hand is like a thunder, the palm of the hand is in the sky, and it is connected in a line, driving a gust of wind.

"Broken!" Suddenly, only listened to a violent drink, Wang Chen flashed a trace of Liman in front of a huge stone.

Booming...

It’s like a landslide, and that boulder suddenly blasts! Turned into a little bit of gravel.

"Nine waves, really strong!" Satisfied to see the effect of their own creation, Wang Chen muttered to himself.

"Oh... it really is something I have seen, haha, kid, this strike should reach the strength of 3,100 pounds!" The shadow of the battle is also said with emotion. (most stable,)

Dianlangzhang, a mysterious martial art. After five days of cultivation, Wang Chen has been able to familiarize himself with the power of the Jiu Lang wave. Although he only stays on the second floor, it is to make his strength reach 10%. The increase, the power of an instant burst can reach 3,100 pounds! This is already close to the level of power of the first-order real warrior. Today, the real power of Wang Chen, who is in the eighth-order of refining, is only 2,800 kilograms.

The power of Xuanjie's intermediate martial arts was completely exerted, which drove the increase of his power. This is the advantage of high-level martial arts.

"Unfortunately, only the nine waves can be used!" After a moment of indifference, Wang Chen said helplessly.

Jiuzhonglang seems to be his limit. It is too difficult to continue to increase. The real power can't keep up, and the body can't bear it.

"Well, the real power needs to be cultivated, and the physical strength needs to be improved. The water of the cold pool that we brought out is now available, so it should help you as soon as possible into the ranks of the real warriors, and strengthen the body!" One side of the battle, bowed down and thought for a moment.

The water of the cold pool, this is a good thing, how can they forget it.

"Really?" Wang Chen was slightly excited when he heard the battle.

After a while, I thought about using the water of the cold pool, but I was rejected by the war. At that time, he was only in the ranks of the eighth-order body. The water of the cold pool was too fierce for him, and it was not only used. The benefits will hurt your body.

When Wang Jin, who is now in the eighth stage of the refining body, has a physical strength that has reached the level of the nine-order warrior of the ordinary refining body, which can be used barely.

Imagine the benefits that the water of the cold pool can bring to yourself. Wang Chen is looking forward to it.

Cultivating a whole morning, I felt a bit tired and dragged my body back to my room. After cleaning, I felt refreshed.

In the afternoon, Wang Chen practiced in his own room and entered the eighth stage of the refining body for nearly a week. The real power was completely consolidated.

As for the evening, it was as usual to send out the dry, and Wang Chen was idle.

For this guy, now Wang Chen is also used to it, from time to time to come to his side here, selling his news, but unfortunately, Wang Chen has never bought, really let the project can be depressed.

Thinking about the fat man, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a smile. Now, only the outside door, maybe he is still a friend of his own. Although he has been here for half a month, the rest of the people seem to have no contact. Although this guy is selling messages every day, it has brought a lot of good news to himself, allowing him to integrate into the stars. In particular, some of the meanings he gave were of great help to Wang Chen.

The item is dry, and the feeling for Wang Chen is deep.

Looking at the appearance of his fat man, no one can think of him being able to contact the top ten in the star list for seven months, and more importantly, he reached the sixth place this month. These outstanding achievements really let People are surprised.

How strong is his strength, Wang Chen still does not know. But what is certain is that his strength is at least the degree of the middle-ranking real warrior, that is to say, at least the strength of the third-order real warrior.

"It's really a hidden guy!" Thinking of this, Wang Chen sighed slightly. Often, such a talent is the most terrifying existence, and can give you a fatal blow in the most casual time.

Walking to the window, late at night, the cold wind is even more fierce, and the hair is dancing with the wind! Looking at the sky, the brighter the light, the silvery light, a slight sigh: "Tomorrow's intense life should start again!"

After five days, on October 6th, the Stars will once again enter the stage of looting and hunting, and begin to sprint for the end of the month.

"It's time to start looking for Qingling Grass!" He breathed a sip and muttered to himself.

About the main place where the grass grows, Wang Chen took the time to go to the main hall to ask the elders of the yellow tooth.

For Wang Chen to look for Qingling grass, obviously, the yellow tooth elders have some surprises. Relatively speaking, Qingling grass is already a rare medicinal material, especially when he grows in the yin place and needs to be dead. It is edifying, which makes the collection of Qinglingcao more difficult!

Especially for ordinary people, Qing Lingcao has no effect at all. Its role is mainly reflected in the repair of soul damage. Whereever the soul of ordinary people may be damaged, once the soul is damaged, it is estimated that the distance will not be dead. Far away, it is obviously impossible to find Qingling Grass.

This is even more so that the Qingling grass is scarce, no one is willing to ask for his sake!

Looking at the appearance of Wang Chen's health, the elders of the yellow tooth are even more puzzled. Obviously, the person whose soul is damaged is definitely not Wang Chen.

Finally, after Wang Chen finally found a reason to smother the past, the elders of the yellow tooth would have doubts about what they knew.

Maybe there is no concern about Qinglingcao, the elders of the yellow tooth just set some places for Wangchen Circle to find Qingling Grass! And serious warning Wang Chen's current strength should not rush deep.

Because the monsters that survived in those places are basically in the second or even second order, it is only looking for death with Wang Chen’s current strength.

Although the scope of the delineation is not small, but Wang Chen has achieved his own goals, at the very least, do not need to blindly search throughout the gale valley, and even deep into the mourning plain. Although the scope is large, if you look for it a little bit, I believe it will be found soon.

"Start from here!" Frowning, looking at the map given to himself by the elders of the yellow tooth, circled the scope, Wang Chen snarled for a long time and muttered to himself, a smile on his lips.

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