Zhou Tong caught up.

Seeing the smiling expression on Zhou Tong's face, Yang Zhen felt for the first time that someone could laugh so cheaply, if it wasn't for the bad old man in front of him, Yang Zhen would have slapped him a long time ago.

"You stay away from me!" Yang Zhen waved his hand at Zhou Tong with a disgusted expression.

After all, he is a person who is about to break through to the half-step emperor realm with one kick in the door, why is he so faceless and skinless?

What about the fairy wind bones?

Even if you don't have a fairy wind bone, you have to be a master, right?

Don't smile, act like the wind and sit like an old clock, this is the style that Xiuzhen should have.

Looking at the bad old man in front of him, who was not good-looking and unkempt, with a smile on his face, looking like a weasel greeting the chicken, Yang Zhen was a little creepy in his heart.

"Boy, don't be so outside, the reason why this unknown blood refining method is valued by the old man is because there are eight turning points in its body, and it can be cultivated in different directions, but ......"

Speaking of this, Zhou Tong looked at Yang Zhen, saw Yang Zhen continue to walk forward expressionlessly, stretched out two fingers and pinched the corners of Yang Zhen's clothes and pulled them, and after finding out that it was useless, he pursed his lips and continued: "But the old man has tried to cultivate all these eight turning points, and still hasn't found the feeling, it's like ...... It's like ......"

Yang Zhen glanced at Zhou Tong and said, "It's like it's wrong no matter how you practice." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, or Yang boy, you hit the nail on the head, that's how it feels, the old man seems to have a wrong feeling no matter how he cultivates, you ...... How, exactly, did you do that?"

With Zhou Tong's strength and realm, Yang Zhen had only absorbed the blood and qi changes brought about by the qi and blood of heaven and earth, and he could already see from it that Yang Zhen had really succeeded in cultivating.

Moreover, the direction of Yang Zhen's cultivation is not any of the eight directions, that is, this unknown blood refining method, there are other cultivation directions, at least Yang Zhen.

Doesn't that mean that there are as many as nine cultivation directions in the unknown blood refining method?

This is simply a magical cultivation method.

Even old monsters like Zhou Tong, who don't know how many years they have lived, have never heard of that one exercise can have so many cultivation directions.

The world's exercises are all changes after cultivating to the extreme, and the same is true for the way of forging the body.

However, the unknown blood refining method in front of him was very different from the traditional cultivation method, if this blood refining method was perfected, it would simply be an existence that every super sect wanted.

Think about it, the same kind of cultivation method, but being able to teach students according to their aptitude, according to the different holy roots and talents of their disciples, cultivate in different directions, this is the most suitable exercise.

If it is used well, this unknown blood refining method can save the disciples from taking at least a few decades or even hundreds of years of detours.

Although these decades and hundreds of years are not worth anything in the history of cultivation that has been going on for thousands of years, what about the people of the same generation?

The more Zhou Tong thought about it, the more excited he became, if it was used well, what kind of result would it be if the cultivation speed and time of the people of the same generation were decades ahead?

Don't you want to hang and fight, and if you want to press and rub on the ground, you can press and rub on the ground?

Seeing the bells and whistles on Zhou Tong's face, Yang Zhen didn't know what this bad old man was thinking, and said with a grin: "Old man, this unknown blood refining method, if it can be perfected, it may be very valuable." ”

Zhou Tong was interrupted from his conjecture, and did not doubt him, and said with a glare: "What is it that may be very valuable, if it spreads, all the sects in the entire Great Wilderness World will probably have to break their heads and snatch it." ”

Yang Zhen sighed, blinked his eyes and said, "So precious?"

Zhou Tong's face was full of smugness, and he said: "It's not just precious, it's just precious...... What do you want to do?"

Yang Zhen smiled and said to Zhou Tong: "In our village, there is a saying called strange goods, you said that if I dismantle this blood refining method, dismantle it and sell it in different categories, although it is not as powerful as the complete cultivation method, but it can also make a lot of money, and it will be ...... then."

"Stop, stop, what's the time, there's no time!" Zhou Tong's anger was like thunder, pointing at Yang Zhen and roaring: "Bastard boy, such a precious exercise, even the old man is excited, you actually want to sell it, and you still want to dismantle it, dismantle it, and sell it?"

Yang Zhen nodded seriously and said, "Yes, who let us be loose cultivators, poor!"

"How can this be reasonable, it is simply unreasonable, as much as you want to sell, just sell it to the old man!" Zhou Tong said categorically, pulling the corner of Yang Zhen's clothes, for fear that Yang Zhen would disappear with a swish.

Yang Zhen pondered for a moment and said: "Don't worry about this matter first, anyway, you know me, I can't run away, you can fulfill your promise first." ”

"What promise?" Zhou Tong was stunned, obviously not reacting from Yang Zhen's strange brain.

The span is too big!

Yang Zhen glared at him and said, "Okay, you are a little old man who never lies, and you have gone back on your word when you are so old, forget it, I don't count on you anyway, this blood refining method will be sold, I want to think about it...... The Holy Land of Shaking Light looks like it's rich. ”

"Fart!"

Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, pinched his waist and said: "Bastard boy, when it comes to money, who can compare to the old man's heavenly master?"

Oh, this bad old man finally said something useful, is the Heavenly Absolute Gate rich?

In Yang Zhen's stunned kung fu, Zhou Tong squinted at Yang Zhen and said: "Boy, there is no evidence in the empty vernacular, you tell the old man first, how did you do it, even the heaven and earth qi and blood in the heavenly punishment thundercloud can be absorbed, and the unknown blood refining method seems to be unable to do this, right?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "The blood refining method you gave can't be done, but I've changed it a little bit!"

"Sure enough!" Zhou Tong's eyes lit up, he leaned in front of Yang Zhen, and asked curiously, "What has changed?"

Yang Zhenyi stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Tong asked blankly.

"Let's have a martial art worthy of Ben Sao Sheng!" Yang Zhen glared.

This is a good thing, you love me, and Zhou Tong also said that there is just a transaction between the two, and I just want to apprentice, and people still don't look down on us.

Zhou Tong smiled when he heard this, immediately glared, and said casually: "Isn't it just a martial art, the old man has a lot here, give you one, if this can still be refined, the old man will worship you as a teacher!"

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, looked at Zhou Tong with a confused expression, and asked blankly, "What you said is true?"

Zhou Tong saw the bewildered expression on Yang Zhen's face, laughed, like a fat old man who had finally won the game, and said arrogantly: "I, Zhou Tong, say one and two, and I am known as a little old man!"

Yang Zhen stretched out his little finger and said, "Then it's a word!"

"What is this for?" Zhou Tong looked at Yang Zhen's little finger in a daze.

"Pull the hook, the most vicious kind of oath in our village. Yang Zhen looked at Zhou Tong playfully and asked, "Are you afraid?"

"The old man is afraid of your hammer!" Zhou Tong also stretched out his little finger and hooked Yang Zhen's little finger.

"Hanging on the hook will not change for 100 million years. Yang Zhen muttered to himself.

Boom——!

The flat ground thundered, Zhou Tong had bells and whistles on his face, and looked at the air with a shocked and suspicious expression, and he had the feeling of being on a thief ship.

vertex