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The elder shook the hardcover box in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Oh~~~, is it?That's good!Tsukidan?What Tsukidan? It turns out that there is such a benefit in winning twenty monks of the same rank......? Elder, Heng Qian deserves to get a Tsukidan, this rule was originally set by you, and besides, Tsukidan was originally in the hands of the Great Elder. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info: It's not too good that you have a bad impact on the younger generations!"

"Hmph! How can even you, a little hairy boy, dare to criticize me!" Changlong released a powerful spiritual pressure "boom" Heng Yan, who had just stood up, was knocked down again (author: "Hey~~~ Poor Waa!"), and the abbot was also bombarded to his knees and immediately begged for mercy: "Elder Changlong, I know that your nephew Yan Zhenlong is born with qualifications, and his muscles and bones are far beyond ordinary people, and now it is time to build a foundation." But this rule was originally made by your old man."

"What? I will regret it! What can you do? My nephew is the pride of the sky, not only the alien spirit root exercise has won my mantle, now the great achievement of Buddha Ling is completed, his foundation is to help my temple increase a strength, how can this kind of miscellaneous compared to this" It seems that this elder is also extremely stubborn! Heng Yan heard the word miscellaneous when he immediately lucked the angry Buddha turned into the Golden Buddha, the Golden Buddha supported the ground with both hands, and held it up heavily and powerfully, "Ah~~" Heng Qi in the Golden Buddha roared angrily, and the muscles and bones continued to burp, as if they were about to explode in the next second. Heng Qi's eyes turned white but godless, and he could kill the elder sharply. The long dragon jumped out from under the stool: "Angry Buddha? Ancient peerless exercises? This is the angry Buddha that will increase with the power of anger? Impossible? The exercises require the qualifications of the Five Spirit Root Cultivators to be as clear as spring water, and the physique is as strict as the tempering of the divine sense, and there is no such person in this realm!"

Immeasurable is the ultimate victim, not only under this spiritual pressure, but also persuading that both ends are not human. Heng Qi has lost himself at this time, although Heng Qi is a monk of the Five Spirit Roots, but he has never given up on himself, relaxed himself, and has always been ...... He cultivated very hard, just to be able to stand on the top of the world, not the miscellaneous in the mouth of the elder! He had poor qualifications, but he was not depressed! Miscellaneous he never thought that he would be worse than others! Where Elder Changlong could stand, he could also be taller and more chic! The thin slit in Changlong's eyebrows opened and shot out a thin slit shining on Heng Yan. Heng Qian seemed to be much more sober, but his anger never subsided!"Good! good!!" Changlong said three words in a row: "Boy, if you can take my move, I will give you my nephew's Tsukidan"

"Don't!" the abbot stopped, but as soon as the voice came out, a light swept the abbot aside. Changlong looked contemptuous: "Boy, I don't use magic weapons, spells, hands and feet, I only use the 2-layer skills of the divine sense, don't say that I rely on the strong and the weak" (author: "Bastard!This old monster is originally based on the cultivation of divine consciousness, and the two-layer divine consciousness skills? Changlong seemed to be also enraged, his eyes closed~~ When he opened his eyes!! an invisible colorless divine consciousness rushed towards Heng Qian (the transformation of divine consciousness, the divine consciousness of the Dan period must be killed, and one of the great killing moves of monks who specialize in divine consciousness). The divine consciousness is like a sharp sword!!Heng Qian has enough strength and strength!The whole body is shrouded in a golden statue!~~~~ The sound of metal crashing is all over the hall. The above-mentioned Heng Yan took over the transformation of Changlong's divine consciousness and the sound of metal impact slowly disappeared in the main hall, and Heng Yan's incarnation of the Golden Buddha pierced a hole in his chest, and he didn't expect that Heng Yan, who had been cold all the time, was now also cold, and the three-layer soil shield was shattered on the ground, turning into the light of the stars and disappearing into the air. Heng Yan himself was fine, but his face turned red, Changlong snorted coldly, threw the yellow box in his hand at Heng Yan, turned around and disappeared into the darkness. "Poof~" A mouthful of blood was collected in his throat and could no longer hold it back, gushing out! Heng Cheng took the yellow box and the incarnation was already gone, and Heng Cheng fell to the ground with a pale face. Heng Yan didn't know what happened next, only that he was supported back by a gentle spiritual power to heal his injuries.

Five days later...... Heng Qian shook his forehead in his dream and said, "Huh...... Heng Qian lay on the bed and looked at himself, except for some herbs in his chest, there were no wounds anywhere else. A little monk walked in, "Oh, senior brother, you're awake!" The day before yesterday, the elder sent you here and left, and told me to heal you well" Heng Qian patted Chen Liang's bald head, "Changlong, that old bastard!" Suddenly, Heng Qian seemed to remember something, and hurriedly touched his pocket, "My Tsukidan?oh~~ Here!!" Heng Yan exhaled. "By the way, senior brother, this is for you by the abbot," the little monk took out a storage bag and a secret note. Heng Qian crushed the charm, and the abbot's voice came from his ears: "Heng Ling! Changlong is also joking with you, he is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, this middle-grade spirit stone was told by the elder to be transferred to you, in fact, he himself just can't get over his face! The elder is still very good." Heng Qian smiled faintly, thinking to himself, forget it! At least he still gave me Zhuji Dan, and in this quarrel, I still gained a little, it turned out that the Angry Buddha Exercise was in anger, and it was the power that would make my own power skyrocket. However, it seems that the risk is also quite large, not only is the spiritual power exhausted, but it is also dangerous in the process of transformation, and if you are not careful, you will explode and die. Heng Qian tore off his herbal ointment and put on his clothes. The little monk looked panicked, "Senior brother, your injuries have not been investigated yet! Senior brother! Senior brother ......," Heng Yan put on his clothes, looked at his things, and left. In the process of flying, there is still a faint pain in the heart, but his desire for the foundation has already overshadowed this injury, it is obvious that Heng Yan's destination is the market, and he has obtained the dream of the Tsukidan, and he must retreat, and the retreat must have Bigu Pill.

He has thought of the address of the retreat, which is the fire training room in the center of the earth, which is far away from distractions and not only is not dangerous, but he can also refine his own spiritual weapons (Heng Qian harvested a lot of raw materials when he exterminated the evil cultivation before, and he would not use the magic weapons of the evil cultivation. ), so you can kill two birds with one stone. Heng Qian rushed to the market in one fell swoop, and after most of the hour, Heng Qian finally arrived at the nearest market. Heng Qian didn't care about anything, it wasn't cheap, he bought three or four years of Bigu pills and left in a hurry. Returning to the Heavenly Hateful Temple, Heng Qian just rushed to the refining room, no wonder Heng Qian was so excited, his efforts over the years were all to strengthen himself, and he could step on a higher step from today. Although Heng Qian didn't know if one could help him reach the top, he didn't move at this time!

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