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Chapter 49: The ninth layer of condensed gas, click to send

The operation of the Oriental Legend is too humiliating. The clay man is also very fierce, let alone the fierce man with a fierce iron tower.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" said the strong man from the iron tower angrily.

The Eastern Legend has Li Bumian supporting the venue, and he is not afraid of the strong man in the iron tower. He said, "I will compensate you for this bowl of medicine soup tomorrow. I will clean your clothes for you. What are you still dissatisfied with?"

Li Bumian is increasingly admiring the legend of the East. He is not only smart, but also able to bend and stretch. He is also a big shot in women's clothing and is also very talented in showing off. This is a talent that is hard to come by!

The strong man from the tower was furious, his palms gathered into fists, and said furiously: "I've ruined you!"

The strong man in the tower stairs widened his horse, took a step back and borrowed force from the ground, then raised the hard and heavy iron fist as a weight, and smashed it towards the face of the Eastern Legend.

Although the Eastern Legend looks thin, he has learned several self-defense techniques from the family with the worship of the clan. He is also the cultivation level of the fourth level of body refining. His muscles and bones are two or three times stronger than ordinary people, and his speed is much faster.

When the Legend of the Oriental saw the iron fist coming towards him, he was not panicked. He bent down slightly, turned his head away, avoiding the fatal blow.

"What a quick reaction speed!"

"I didn't expect this blonde man to be a trainer!"

The crowds watching the fun whispered.

"Private fights are prohibited in the sect. I advise you to stop early. I will compensate you for your medicine soup." Dongfang Legend had already given the anger just now and regained his rationality.

The strong man in the tower hit the sky with one punch. Seeing that the Dongfang Legend was so calm, he was furious. This matter was nothing to do with medicine soup at the beginning. It was just a bowl of medicine soup, not a rare treasure. The strong man in the tower held a grudge. The Dongfang Legend spilled the medicine soup on his clothes, and the Dongfang Legend just now made the situation worse.

The strong man in the iron tower rose from his heart, and evil was coming to his courage. He leaned back his head, and then used all his strength to smash his head towards the Dongfang Legend's head.

The Eastern Legend's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect that this big guy would hit someone with his head.

Seeing that the two heads were about to hit each other, they smashed their heads and burst into blood. Before everyone could react, a quick white figure rushed to the middle of the two and pressed the strong man's head with five fingers. The strong man's offensive could not make any more progress.

"Brother Wu!"

The Legend of the Oriental shouted, feeling very happy. If Li Bumian takes action, even if there are another hundred strong men in the tower, he will not be his opponent.

The strong man in the tower quickly took a few steps back and looked at the man in white who suddenly rushed out, and was extremely surprised. He had obviously used all his strength just now, but the five fingers that pressed his head were like reefs, and did not move at all.

Li Bumian brushed his sleeves, shook his hand, and said to Dongfang Legend lightly: "Don't call me like this in the future. Don't you think it sounds strange?"

Li Bumian was speechless. Brother Wu sounded like a lock-opener, and he could not reflect Li Bumian's style as pretentious as the wind.

After thinking about the Eastern Legend for a moment, although Elder Wu looked like a gentle and handsome boy, his identity was respected as the elder of the Blood Forge Pavilion. He was definitely much older than those of him. How could he be called by his brother's name?

So the Eastern Legend shouted: "Uncle Wu."

Li Bumian wants to vomit blood. I am so young? Li Bumian said helplessly: "Just call me Wu Ji."

Legend of the East: "…"

The strong man from the tower looked at Li Bumian with fear. When he heard the chatting between the two, he seemed not to take him seriously at all.

The strong man in the tower knew that this place would not be found today. The blonde man’s backing was unfathomable and the power of his five fingers was amazing. If he had to force himself to continue for the sake of face, he would definitely not be able to get it.

The strong man from the tower snorted coldly and spoke a harsh sentence: "Don't think this is all about it!"

The strong man from the tower picked up the Lingyun Sect uniform full of shoe prints on the ground, turned around and left.

The Legend of the Oriental smiled, not scared by this sentence, and shouted at the back of the strong man in the tower: "Welcome at any time!"

The strong man in the tower stopped stepping, his eyelids twitched, but he still did not look back and left the place.

Seeing that the fun had finished watching, the people around them picked up their spiritual porridge and medicine soup, found a place, and used the meal.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu, for your help." Dongfang Legend thanked Li Bumian. Although Li Bumian asked Dongfang Legend to call him his original name, Dongfang Legend still felt that it was inappropriate because he was awkward to a powerful person like Li Bumian.

Li Bumian waved his hand and said it didn't matter.

Tu Gang, who was standing beside him, was stunned. No wonder Li Bumian was so arrogant last night. Others had the strength! Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Bumian and the blonde man were old acquaintances, and others were in teams to Lingyun Sect! Even the tall and strong man in the iron tower was defeated by Li Bumian's hands.

Tu Gang was poured with cold water, and he had no intention of seeking revenge on Li Bumian. It seemed that all the work on the mountain would be handed over to him in the future.

"Tu Gang." Li Bumian shouted lightly.

"What's wrong?" Tu Gang said weakly.

"Go and bring my meal." Li Bumian said calmly.

Tu Gang took a deep breath, not daring to refute Li Bumian, and obediently walked to the stove room to get the meal.

The Legend of the East was stunned and sighed inwardly that Li Bumian was such a good method. On the first day of his arrival, he even found a errand runner.

Li Bumian and Dongfang Legend found a stone table, sat down, and began to talk about their recent situation.

"Where is Shangguan Yun and Yan Qingling?" Li Bumian asked.

The Legend of Oriental replied: "Shangguan Yun lives with me. He said he wanted to cut off all the wild bamboos on the mountain in one breath today, so he didn't come to the stove room."

Li Bumian was speechless. Shangguan Yun actually had this kind of bitterness and then sweetness. He was the type of eating hot dog bread and leaving the hot dog for the last time.

"Where is Yan Qingling?" Li Bumian asked.

The Legend of the Orient lifted a trace of blond hair behind his ears and replied, "She didn't know. She had never seen her since she came out of the wooden house."

When they said Cao Cao, they arrived, and while the two of them were talking about Yan Qingling, Yan Qingling and an ordinary-looking woman came to the stove room.

I saw that Yan Qingling was in a bad state. Her hair was a little messy when she was carefully cared for every day, her face was a little tired, and her fingers were constantly kneading her temples.

Yan Qingling saw Li Bumian and Dongfang Legend, shook his head, cheered up his spirits, and said to the woman beside him: "You go first, I..."

Yan Qingling originally wanted to say the word "I" but when she was in Lingyun Sect, she changed her words and said, "I have two old friends over there."

The woman nodded, not interested in the spoiled young lady.

Yan Qingling came to the stone table, sat down, his body shaking a little, and his condition was extremely poor.

"What's wrong with Princess Qingling?" Dongfang Legend couldn't help but ask.

Yan Qingling looked aggrieved and began to complain: "This Lingyun Sect's residence is too shabby. The bed is as hard as a stone, which is so painful."

The legend of the East is speechless. Indeed, Yan Qingling is the princess of a country and the pearl in the palm of the wild goose royal family. She has been pampering since childhood, and has a rich life. She will definitely not be able to adapt to this kind of hard life when she comes to Lingyun Sect to live a hard life.

Yan Qingling took a deep breath, feeling extremely upset, and continued to pour out the bitter water in her stomach: "There is only cold water when taking a bath, and I have to run so far for meals. My legs are almost broken."

The Eastern Legend seemed to empathize on the surface, but she was secretly happy in her heart. In the past, the geese were dragged to the sky by the wild goose, but now her simple life is enough for her to drink a good drink.

"Ah...sneezing..."

Yan Qingling sneezes and seems to have caught a cold.

It was already the beginning of winter, the first snow of the year had passed, and the climate was already a little cold, let alone on this Lingyun Sect, which is not low at altitude.

Li Bumian took out a blue polar down jacket from the space ring and put it on Yan Qingling.

Yan Qingling instantly felt much warmer, and this novel clothing had excellent warmth.

"Thank you."

A warm feeling rose in Yan Qingling's heart and thanked Li Bumian.

"Where do you live, I will improve your living environment this afternoon." Li Bumian said lightly.

Li Bumian remembered the Google company's system and believed that it should be better for his employees, so that they would work hard and would not be willing to leave.

As a goddess-level figure, Yan Qingling will definitely have many followers in the future. Li Bumian created the grand career of the Blood Forge Pavilion and needed talents like Yan Qingling, so he naturally had to be more pampered.

"Improve the living environment?" Yan Qingling said in confusion.

"That's right, the princess should look like a princess. The residence of Lingyun Sect is really shabby." Li Bumian said lightly.

Although Yan Qingling didn't know how Li Bumian would improve her living environment, her heart was filled with joy.

"By the way, have you seen that Qi Condensation Spell?"

Li Bumian asked, when he passed the trial of entering the sect, the old man in Qing gave Li Bumian a Qi Condensation Method, but Li Bumian felt it was very trash and didn't care at all. However, for the two people in front of him, it was extremely important and the foundation of their practice.

Li Bumian's own set of supreme skills to beat the heavens cannot be taught. If he writes the supreme skills to beat the heavens into a txt document, at least there must be tens of trillions of tbs, including the crystallization of civilization on earth over the past 4.6 billion years and countless inference calculations made on it. I am afraid no one can remember it except himself.

The Legend of Oriental replied: "I turned the Qi Condensation Method one or two times. The above records a breathing method, which injects the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and accumulates the spiritual energy into the body. After I breathed according to the method recorded above, I felt like there were ants crawling all over my body. I felt something was wrong, so I stopped."

Yan Qingling nodded and expressed her agreement.

"Give me your hand." Li Bumian said lightly to Yan Qingling.

Yan Qingling heard the words and knew that Li Bumian must be for the sake of seriousness. She stretched out her smooth and tender hand and handed it to Li Bumian. Li Bumian grabbed it and his spiritual sense penetrated into Yan Qingling's body. She found that there was indeed a trace of shallow spiritual power gathering in the Dantian.

Li Bumian also held the hand of Oriental Legend, but Oriental Legend was a little shy, Li Bumian was speechless, and Yan Qingling was not shy, why are you shy?

Li Bumian discovered that there was also some spiritual power looming in the dantian of the Eastern Legend.

Li Bumian was a little surprised. Although the dantians of these two people had not been completely enlightened, there were only some extremely subtle spiritual silks emerging in it. However, it was already very good for one night.

Li Bumian thought to himself, are they both of them geniuses? After a casual glance or two, he had already reached the threshold. No wonder he was a person holding the token.

Li Bumian thought for a while and said that the person who was following him must be the genius among the geniuses. The trash qi condensation technique of Lingyun Sect is not enough.

Li Bumian sent a message to the two of them and said in a secret way: "The Lingyun Sect's Qi Condensation Skill is very incomplete. Next, I will guide you how to perfectly condense Qi."

The first second after Li Bumian got the Qi Condensation Skill, he used his ability to integrate and analyze all the mechanisms of Qi Condensation within a moment. He had extended this set of magic formulas countless times in his mind, reaching the most perfect state.

Dongfang Legend and Yan Qingling were both shocked. This Qi Condensation Method was already a bit like a heavenly book, a bit obscure. Li Bumian said that the Qi Condensation Method was very imperfect. Does Li Bumian have a better Qi Condensation Method? Wouldn't that be even more obscure?

Li Bumian called the set of Qi Condensation Skills he created as the ultimate Qi Condensation Skills. Even if a stone can use this Qi Condensation Skills, it can condense nine levels of Qi with one knife.

Li Bumian looked at the two of them and smiled in his heart. Could it be that he is the legendary old man? But if he wants to be an old man, he must be the ultimate old man.

Li Bumian couldn't help but say: "The Dragon Slaying Sword...is not right, the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation, click to get it."

The Legend of the East is a little confused. Isn’t this Nine-level Qi Condensation refers to his current goal? Li Bumian said this, which must have a deep meaning.

When the Eastern Legend thought that Li Bumian could guide his practice, he immediately said, "Senior Brother Wu is right, just click and get it."

Yan Qingling was a little confused and didn't know what the two were talking about, but even people as smart as Oriental Legend said this, there must be his reason.

Yan Qingling also echoed: "Click and get it."
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