Shao Wenliang was playing chess with Geng Mochou when his palm suddenly stopped in mid-air. The chess pieces on his fingers cracked little by little and turned into powder and disappeared in the air.
"Damn it!"
With a palm slap on the chess board, Shao Wenliang stood up, and a terrifying murderous intention filled the entire courtyard.
"This kid is really lucky. We had destroyed the stone bridge at that time, and he could still come out alive."
Geng Mochou put down the chess piece in his hand, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.
That kind of desperate situation, even in the celestial realm, is a dead end.
"What's your plan?"
Shao Wenliang asked Geng Mochou, who was sitting opposite.
They later found dozens of drops of stalactites in the cave, and the harvest was pretty good.
"I just heard that he killed Hou Ye in the Hall of Merit. He is at the seventh level of Tiangang. He killed him instantly with one move. This guy is not simple."
Geng Mochou stood up and looked into the distance. The news about Merit Hall had already spread.
"Should this matter be settled here and I don't want to kill this son, I will feel uneasy."
Shao Wenliang's eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent.
"Now is not the time to kill him. We are still stuck in the Tiangang Realm. If we want to completely crush him, it is best to break through the Tianxiang Realm."
Geng Mochou suddenly clenched his fists and obtained dozens of drops of stalactite. He had already touched the threshold of the celestial realm, but there was just a little missing.
"You're right, this guy's strength is unfathomable. For safety's sake, it's best to break through the Celestial Realm!"
Shao Wenliang agreed with Geng Mochou's idea.
It is not a wise choice to rush to Liu Wuxie at this time.
One night!
There is an undercurrent surging in Tianbaozong, and there are many people who want to snatch the ten thousand year stalactite from Liu Wuxie, so they can only wander outside the courtyard.
Liu Wuxie's courtyard has a tight formation, so no one can break in.
As soon as it got dark, Fan Zhen walked out of the house.
Song Ling was dragged out alive by him, and the drunkenness was not over yet.
Directly pouring a basin of cold water on it, Songling let out a scream and woke up from the wine.
Everyone else tidied up their appearance and stood in front of Liu Wuxie.
The house was vacated for them, and Liu Wuxie practiced by himself in the yard all night.
Chen Ruoyan was a woman, so she had no choice but to squeeze together with Jian Xing'er.
"Wuxie, what should we do!"
Fan Zhen changed into a new set of clothes today. He looked much younger. He gave up his identity as the dean and now he is a handyman disciple of Tianbao Sect.
"These are five exercises. You have only one hour to memorize them in your mind."
The Wuxiang Divine Skill is a secret that is not passed down by the Tianbao Sect. Liu Wuxie took it out privately, which was tantamount to violating the sect's rules.
But he doesn't care, rules are dead, people are alive. If the sect wants to punish him, reading so many books and not restricting him from leaving Tianbao Sect has already explained the problem, which means the sect acquiesces to his behavior.
As if they had found a treasure, the five people sat aside and read silently.
Memorizing a set of exercises in one hour is a bit difficult.
Without pressure, there is no motivation. Their foundation is too weak to practice according to common sense. If they follow the steps step by step, they may not be able to break through to the Tiangang realm in half a year.
As time passed by, Fan Zhen was the first to remember.
He is in the true elixir realm and has strong spiritual consciousness. It is normal for him to be the first to remember.
The second was Bi Gongyu, the third was Chen Ruoyan, the fourth was Lan Yu, and Song Ling was still immersed in studying.
It might be difficult for him to remember it for an hour.
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