The Legend Of Shen Gongbao

The road to practice is nothing more than cultivation techniques and supernatural powers. I have no shortage of cultivation techniques, nor do I lack spiritual powers. As for the resources for cultivation,..." At this point, Yu Duxiu smiled. Supernatural power is equivalent to having strength, but still afraid of lack of resources?.

Walking on the small road in the mountains, Yu Duxiu calculated the power behind Wang Zhuan. It is still necessary to predict the enemy's first opportunity. Although he does not know the family behind Wang Zhuan, Yu Duxiu can also guess that the opponent It’s certainly not trivial to have power over several generations, but here is the sect, no matter how powerful you are, you can’t get around where you are. In the sect, you have to follow the rules of the sect.

"It's just an elder." A cold light flashed in Yu Duxiu's eyes: "Also dare to embarrass me. Don't make it easier."

Having said that, Yu Duxiu quickened his pace and returned to his mountain.

What a clever figure Yu Duxiu is. Judging from the arrangement of the Zongmen, he can see that he still has some weight in the palm of his mind, otherwise he would not allow himself to monopolize a mountain forest on Bixiu Peak.

However, after walking for a while, Yu Duxiu still feels uneasy. The other party has deducted her sacrifice. Even if he finds the place, the deducted items cannot be retrieved. How can he breathe out? .

Thinking of this, Yu Duxiu turned back again, looking at the worship hall from a distance, the surrounding greenery, the cliffs, and the flying cranes, a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes, bending down and randomly picked up a few stones around, taking advantage of the left and right sides. Prepared, those stones were thrown in the air and then fell on the ground.

Yu Duxiu calculated the tactics with his left hand, and kept walking, following a mysterious trajectory, constantly drawing the power of the heavens and the earth to come here, but after a dozen breaths, Yu Duxiu's mouth hung a smile: "It's done, it depends on the power of this Qimen Dunjia, how much time can trap Wang Zhuan and the old guy, and how much time for me to prepare."

After speaking, Yu Duxiu turned and left.

Yu Duxiu has just left. However, Wang Zhuan, whose face was flushed and anxious, walked towards this place with great strides, and a wave of invisible fluctuations passed by, Wang Zhuan regarded as if he hadn't seen it. The footsteps began to circle around in a hurry.

Yu Duxiu did not see the scene of Wang Zhuan spinning in place, so naturally he could not see the power of Qimen Dunjia, a simple Qimen formation method, actually trapped the monk Wang Zhuan, even if this monk did not Formally apprentice at Taiping Road. But it is also no small matter.

After a stick of incense, the elder of the worship hall walked over with a decadent complexion. He was overjoyed when he saw Wang Zhuan who was spinning around, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes: "I know that the son is a trustworthy person, and he is actually here. Waiting for me in this place, I must have been dazzled by anger before I said the angry words."

Seeing that Wang Zhuan was still spinning in place, he ignored himself, was immersed in excitement, and the old guy who was gaining and losing himself did not feel Wang Zhuan's abnormality. I only thought that Wang Zhuan was the habit of the son of everyone. At this time, he couldn't wipe his face and face him, so he quickly walked over and said loudly: "It's the fault of the next. You shouldn't have helped the son before."

The old man came to Wang Zhuan, but turned his back to Wang Zhuan and saluted a clearing behind him.

Next, a strange scene happened, only one old and one young, a true disciple of the sect. An old and old worship hall elder, two of them circled around the place, and the other kept saying inexplicable things to the sky.

Few people come to this worship hall on weekdays unless there is something wrong with it. Otherwise no one will hang out here.

The two boys in the distance saw this scene, but did not dare to come forward. God knows what the elder and the prince are discussing and what tricks they are playing. If they come forward, once they accidentally break the elder and the prince. What about the good things of the prince? . Especially the prince, the most fierce and domineering, if he commits himself in his hands, this small life...

Thinking of this, the two boys dispelled the idea of ​​going forward.

That Wang Zhuan had been wandering between the peaks. After walking for nearly an hour, he returned to his mountain and said to his servant: "Go and invite Sanshu, and say I have something to discuss."

The boy took the order and left.

Outside, Wang Zhuan wandered around for a day. When it was dark, he was sitting on the bluestone next to him, mumbling, not knowing what he was talking about.

In other words, this Qimen Dunjia can not only produce hallucinations, but also deceive the human senses. Wang Zhuanming had walked in the same place for a day, but only one hour in the senses. Qimen Dunjia's ability to change the sun is really amazing. Unpredictable.

The elder had hallucinations and deceived himself. He just sat in the illusion and laughed and didn't know what kind of hallucinations appeared. He actually made the old man so happy, so he almost danced.

Wang Zhuan did not return all night, and it was not a big deal for the mountain where he was. The monks used the heaven and the earth as the bedclothes, where they were happy, and they often happened to sleep on the street.

But it was said that Yu Duxiu turned all the way and came to her own mountain. Neither Yu Shiniang nor Li Weichen practiced, but sat on the threshold, saying trivial words, absent-minded, and said nothing.

Seeing the figure of Yu Duxiu from a distance, Yu Shiniang stood up: "Brother, how is it?".

Li Weichen followed behind Yu Shiniang, a pair of beautiful eyes watching Yu Duxiu.

Yu Duxiu touched her chin: "The matter has not yet been finalized, and this matter needs to be done before we know the result."

Yu Shiniang looked worried when she heard the words: "Brother, we don't want to worship, but if we don't have the resources for worship, isn't it good for us to cultivate ourselves? The cultivation speed is not slow."

After hearing this, Yu Duxiu looked at Yu Shiniang, and then turned her gaze to Li Weichen: "Do you think so too?"

Li Weichen nodded vigorously, and said timidly: "Our arms can't twist our thighs, the elders have practiced too much longer than ours, and the mana difference is too great. This thing is not as good as...".

Having said this, Li Weichen did not continue to say anything.

Yu Duxiu shook her head: "I am not fighting for resources, but fate, do you understand?".

The second woman shook her head at the same time, her face ignorant.

Yu Duxiu sighed that she was a human for two lives, but how did she let the two underage girls understand her own sentiment for decades.

"Don't think too much about this matter, I have my own discretion." After speaking, Yu Duxiu walked into the room, leaving Li Weichen and Yu Shiniang looking at each other. The two girls didn't know what to say.

Back in the room, Yu Duxiu sat on a wicker chair, and set up a strange formation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to play with the two nasty guys, and let the frustration in Yu Duxiu's heart vent. Out, a lot of fun.

"My foundation in the sect is still undecided, and it is not advisable to have a head-on conflict with the big forces behind the other party." Yu Duxiu touched her chin, holding a book in her hand, and began to speculate with Liujia Qimen in her mind.

To organize what I have learned, first of all is the first cultivating supernatural power, the fetal transformation and transformation, you can reshape your own body, refine your body, and get a drop of ancestral dragon's true blood. Dacheng.

The second magical power of cultivation is to call the wind and call the rain. With the help of that drop of Ancestral Dragon’s true blood, Yu Duxiu realized the power in the Ancestral Dragon’s chaos, and the will of heaven and earth when he opened the world, unintentionally captured a ray of weather, and evolved. Twenty-nine thousand six hundred kinds of seeds of innate true water.

"This third supernatural power,...," thinking of the third supernatural power, Yu Duxiu struck a spirit. The supreme Taoist supernatural power has been revolving, and she hasn’t been continuously enlightened recently. The only thing I have realized now is the power of change. Thinking of the power of change, Yu Duxiu’s eyes lit up instantly, thinking of the Qitian Great Sage who had learned 72 changes in his previous life and made trouble in the heaven. The inspiration is at this time. Burst out.

"I have mastered the art of change. I only need to find the right essence and blood. There is no longer a place where my son cannot go in this world." Yu Duxiu's eyes brightened, and a twisty plan continued to form in her mind. Then he made brain supplements and constantly improved his plan.

"Brother, have dinner".

Yu Duxiu returned to her senses in an instant, and the sky had darkened before she knew it. (To be continued.