Twenty-seven, the fire Jiao refining empty palm (asking for a monthly ticket)

Wang Chong waited for the Yuan Yang True Qi in his body to be transformed, and then he let out a long roar, and retracted the power of the Heaven and Earth Trick back into his body, and operated with the Seventy-Two Alchemy Technique.

In the tide of heaven and earth vitality, a white-scaled snake scale armor was lifelike, like a living being, flying in the heaven and earth vitality, it screamed highly, and broke through the barrier of heaven and earth vitality tide.

On a higher level, the tide of heaven and earth vitality was passing by with a whirling turtle that was harnessing the clouds and roaming freely, and was suddenly shocked to shrink its four claws, shrink its head into the armor, and spin around, surrounded by layers of clouds.

The white-scaled snake's giant tail shook fiercely, and immediately smashed the whirling turtle, and even more huge mouth, swallowing the tortoise's collapse, and the strong vitality it turned into.

Swallowing this passing tortoise, the white-scaled snake's body swelled suddenly, and there was a faint bulge of short horns on the top of its head, and it screamed again, looking around, full of domineering.

It's just that the next moment, the white-scaled snake didn't wait for a few demons to get closer, and it dissipated like a blister, making these demons roar angrily and fight each other in one place.

Wang Chong's palms slapped left and right, and two white gases burst out, moving like a living thing.

He was slightly relieved in his heart, after the breakthrough of the Yuanyang Sword Technique, the White Snake Spit Letter Palm finally broke through the twelfth layer, and with the completion of the White Snake Spit Letter Palm, the seventy-two alchemy technique also reached the realm of breaking delusion.

It's just that the seventy-two alchemy technique, to refine all the twelve beast form techniques, but also to refine the muscles and bones, otherwise it will not be possible to practice further.

Wang Chong was happy for a moment, but he could only make a bitter face, thinking about which boxing technique to practice next.

With the thousand-year-old power of the giant whale demon body, he cultivated the Twelve Beast Formation Technique, which was achieved overnight, but the cultivation of the original body could only take one step at a time.

The art of demon transformation only occupies a demon body, not a human into a demon, if the original body is not cultivated, after a hundred years, it will still be old, and the demon body will fall off from the original body.

Therefore, even if the giant whale demon body and the other demon body are far beyond the original body, Wang Chong can only be used as a means to fight the enemy, and he still has to practice hard.

Wang Chong secretly pondered: "The giant whale demon body, the thousand-year-old skill, the cultivation of tortoiseshell Xuangang refining, and other idle spells can not be feared." My own skills are very shallow, even if I cultivate this method, I am only slightly better than the horizontal martial arts in the world, so I will not choose it for the time being. ”

"The dragon elephant strength technique is also average, there is no incomparable divine power of the giant whale demon body, even if the strength of the cultivation is greater, but I am not a barbarian, where will I fight with people's fists and feet, no matter what swordsmanship I use, it is better than strength, and I don't need to ......learn it first."

Wang Chong pondered back and forth, and finally chose Huojiao to refine the empty palm, this fist method is in the same vein as the white snake spitting letter palm, but it is just a pure yang true fire of cultivation, which is used in the palm method, and there is another kind of mystery than the white snake spitting letter palm.

Wang Chong used the seventy-two alchemy technique to promote the true qi in the body, and the qi changed several times, turning into a spiritual surge, which was blazing, urging it to the palms, faintly changing and giving birth to a heat wave.

He practiced for half an hour, and the Yanbei people shouted outside: "Son, there are guests visiting outside the mountain gate." ”

Only then did Wang Chong dissipate his true qi and float out of the meditation room.

Yanbei and Shang Wenli also changed into clothes with a few patches at this time, after all, Wang Chong is going to become a monk and become a beggar monk, they are servants, where are they embarrassed to dress brightly?

When Yanbei people saw Wang Chong coming out, they said respectfully: "There are six or seven people who came, it seems that it is not a sect, first they said that they wanted to meet Master Guanzhen, and when they heard that the master was not there, they wanted to visit Gongzi." ”

Wang Chong didn't bother to correct it, the name of the Yanbei people, although it stands to reason that the Yanbei people should change their words and call him Master Guan Yu, he is lazy and doesn't care about the details of these titles.

He nodded, took two old servants, and walked out of the temple gate.

Sure enough, as the Yanbei people said, there were five men and two women outside the temple, all of whom were very young, each wearing a sword, and several of them were quite arrogant.

Seeing Wang Chong, a young monk wearing tattered monk's robes and being too young, and a young man wearing a scribe's scarf and a green robe, he couldn't help but sneer, and said with a slight sarcasm: "Is this Master Guan Yu?"

Wang Chong smiled and grinned, and did not salute, and replied: "The little monk has only been a monk for a few days, and he can't be a master, how many senior brothers have come to visit me, but what's the matter?"

When Wang Chong said this, he couldn't help but feel a little weird in his heart, and secretly thought: "In Hongye Temple, I have a monk brother, and now in Jingshan Temple, there is actually a monk brother! Even though we are happy in the Poison Dragon Temple, I am still too much of a monk." ”

After all, the Poison Dragon Temple is a Buddhist temple, so whether it is under the Red Leaf Master or the Sunflower Taoist, it is either a Buddhist dress up or a layman, and there is really no Taoist priest.

Even Ling Suer, known as the king of beggars, is actually a layman.

Wang Chong's mind was like this, and he just turned it slightly, and he returned to normal. The young man on the other side showed a look of contempt, and said coldly: "I have nothing to say to you, just tell me, where did Guanzhen go?"

Wang Chong still smiled and said: "Senior brother went down the mountain to turn fate, Buddhism turned fate, pay attention to fate, how do I know, where can he go? But you don't have a complete house, so you have to take care of yourself. ”

A few young people, along the mountain gate that has long collapsed, look at the ruins all over the ground, where are they interested in "staying"?

The young man who had just spoken to him flicked his sleeve robe, didn't even bother to speak, turned around and left.

The rest of the young people also followed down the mountain, only a girl in a blue dress, and said softly: "If Master Guanzhen comes back, let him go to the foot of the mountain, Hujiazhuang will find us, and we will borrow it there." ”

This time, Wang Chong made a mockery and replied, "The girl's words will definitely be transmitted." ”

Wang Chong watched these people go down the mountain, and he was also curious in his heart, and secretly thought: "Look at their appearance, they should know the senior brother! Mr. Yan is quite right, they are equipped with quite different blades, they should not be a sect, but they don't look like cultivators. ”

In the cultivation, people rarely wear blades, and those who are low in Taoism also try their best to put them in their bags, and the Taoism is slightly higher, and there are magic weapons to carry with them, and even practice to the realm of Dayan, the body and sword are one, and there is no way to match soldiers.

These people wore swords with great weight, which was the habit of the warriors in the world.

Wang Chong had no curiosity about these people, and only stood outside the temple gate for a while, and then returned to the temple.

He had been in retreat for a few days, and he didn't want to practice anymore, so after walking around the temple for a while, he suddenly thought, "Why don't you see Hu Su'er?" This little fox usually revolves around me, why is there only two gentlemen Yan Shang today, but I don't see her?"