On this day, almost all the visiting guests were carried back.

It's not because the food is so good, but almost everyone was punched in the stomach.

Wang Huai, who was wrapped up in the secret of Zhenguo, went on a killing spree and beat everyone he saw, completely passing on the depression of these days to this group of people.

After sending the last person away, Wang Huai felt refreshed and the unhappiness of the past few days was gone.

Standing at the door, Wang Huai put his hands on his hips and watched the last person leave: "It's great to join the Zhenguo Division. I'll do it once if I don't feel happy in the future."

"Don't think about it." Sun Luming handed over a bowl of hot tea, "You can do it because you are protected by dragon energy, otherwise just hurting people willfully will cause the dragon energy to backfire."

"That's easy to handle. I can just come to you when I want to relieve my stress in the future."

"Is this how dragon energy is used? Brother Wang, you will have no friends if you keep doing this."

"You are enough as a friend."

Sun Luming suddenly felt strange emotions in her heart, half bitter and half sweet.

If possible, she really doesn't want to be friends anymore...

Unfortunately, the overall situation is still uncertain, so she can only endure it.

After a simple meal, Sun Luming sat in the yard and quietly read through the previously detected information.

Half of the people who attended the banquet were infested with insects.

Fortunately, these bugs are invisible to mortals, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with the aftermath.

Judging from the development of the worm body, the worms in different people have different levels of development and should be planted at different times.

Looking at the range, less than half of Rongzhou is within the range of this strange object, so the innate weight of this strange object must not be low.

According to the standards set by the Immortal Alliance, the larger the range, the faster the demonization speed, and the higher the innate weight of the strange object.

Judging from this standard, this strange object is probably an innate double-level strange object.

After reading this information, Sun Luming sighed.

Although she is a magician, she has no idea where the strange objects came from.

I only know that these things will appear inexplicably, affect the surrounding things inexplicably, and produce inexplicable changes.

Although the Immortal Alliance and Buddhism are also using strange objects, they are more focused on the usage of the strange objects, but are not interested in the origin of the strange objects.

Glancing at Wang Huai who was practicing martial arts with Uncle Duan in the yard, Sun Luming laughed again.

If she hadn't met Wang Huai, she wouldn't have become interested in the origin of strange objects.

Childhood is a critical period for the establishment of three views. In her childhood, Wang Huai undoubtedly occupied a huge proportion.

My own way of thinking, my own worldview, and my own vision were all influenced by Wang Huai.

Although he always seemed happy, Sun Luming knew that Wang Huai had always been a somewhat lonely person.

All she could do was to get as close to the other person as possible, stand next to him as quickly as possible, hold his hand, and tell him: "I'm here."

Now, their relationship has made her very happy.

But she would be happier if it became slimier and moister.

At this time, something flew past her chair and smashed the flower bed beside it. It continued unabated and did not stop until it left a personal mark on the wall.

Wang Huai was lying in the ruins, vomiting blood and said: "Uncle Duan, I think we have different understandings of fighting."

"I'm sorry, young master. The move you just performed was so cool that I couldn't hold it back for a while." Uncle Duan pulled back his foot and said sheepishly, "If I read that move of yours correctly, it was the Buddhist Golden Bell Cover.

.How did the young master learn this?"

After hearing about the Buddhist Golden Bell, Sun Luming also looked over curiously.

The golden bell is a secret method of Buddhism, which is both a martial arts and a magic technique.

The monk who created this martial art was a genius, allowing the Golden Bell Shield, which was originally a magic technique, to be performed without mana, but retaining some of the characteristics of the magic technique. Therefore, it is a well-known unique skill in the world.

After practicing to a great extent, it is said to be indestructible and invulnerable to water and fire. It will become even more powerful with the blessing of magic power.

Some weaker monks couldn't even break through the defenses, so they could only be nicknamed "Golden Turtle" sourly.

Wang Huai was lying on the ground, with blood surging in his body, making him think he was going to die.

However, the Pangu spiritual liquid in his body circulated rapidly, directly repairing his physical body, allowing him to stand up within a quarter of an hour.

Realizing that he had recovered, Wang Huai took a deep breath.

Pangu's spiritual liquid is a little more mysterious than I thought.

Walking towards Uncle Duan, Wang Huai said as he walked: "Don't ask about the origin, Uncle Duan, I will teach you."

Uncle Duan did not refuse and said directly: "Okay"

Holding Wang Huai's golden hand, Uncle Duan quietly felt the operation of this martial art.

Not long after, a golden light appeared in the palm of his hand, and then gradually spread and spread all over his body, making Uncle Duan look like a golden Arhat, shining in the yard.

After a while, the golden light faded and turned into a red light, then purple light, blue light...

Finally, several rays of light of different colors appeared together, like a rainbow lighting up the yard.

After receiving his strength, Uncle Duan said to Wang Huai again: "Master, relax and don't resist."

A surge of Gang Qi surged in, poured directly into Wang Huai's body, and flowed through his limbs, forming a mysterious cycle.

"That's all right. I've taught you the modified golden bell. I'll ask you to practice more diligently. This will improve your body's toughness. Once you've mastered it, you'll be invulnerable. Moreover, after you become a land immortal and gain Gang Qi, the effect will be greater.

It’s more than five times better.”

Gangqi is something that has magical power in the eyes of a warrior.

A warrior's Gang Qi cannot leave the body too far, nor can it be used to control magic weapons. However, it can be gathered within one foot of the body's surface, and can also be integrated into martial arts, greatly enhancing the warrior's strength.

Ordinary warriors, facing characters of the level of land gods, would not even be able to break through their defenses if they did not have magical weapons.

Now coupled with the golden bell, Uncle Duan has become a veritable golden turtle. He is not afraid of crossbows within ten meters and can move freely among thousands of troops. He can be called a great master.

The improved golden bell removed the useless special effects, and the effect after exercising was plain and simple. However, Wang Huai could still feel as if he was wearing a layer of leather clothing, and the muscles under his arms were bulging, which increased his physical strength by one point out of thin air.

times.

Wang Huai was still excited about the magic of the golden bell, when he suddenly heard Uncle Duan say: "Young Master has good bones now. Do you have any idea of ​​further practicing martial arts?"

"Yes! You are right to learn more life-saving techniques. Is there a quick way? I don't have much time, and I need to go back later."

"Yes, but it's a bit bitter."

"Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. One hour is enough."

Wang Huai breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay."

"Yes, one hour of sleep is enough every day. Half an hour to eat, two hours for you to practice your skills, and the rest of the time is up to me. And I just saw that the young master has a very strong recovery ability.

, can already be called a monster. Then some of the cultivation methods that I didn’t dare to try before can be used on the young master.”

Wang Huai was horrified. Just as he was about to escape, Uncle Duan kicked him in the back and knocked him into the ground.

Standing next to Wang Huai, Uncle Duan said with a smile: "During this period, I will keep teaching the young master tricks. If you don't want to endure hardship, just learn it quickly. The faster you learn, the less hardship you will have to endure."

Wang Huai, who was lying on the ground, felt that all his bones were broken and couldn't say a word. He could only look at Sun Luming beside him for help.

"Brother Wang, I have reported this case to the Immortal Alliance and have been applying for it for you for a while. You can practice slowly and don't worry about it." Sun Luming said with a smile, "I will investigate during this time, so you can study with peace of mind."

Gan!

You are definitely retaliating for what happened to you when the manhole was blown up when you were a kid!
Chapter completed!