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Chapter 1206

"Senior, I won, can't I get the inheritance?" Mr. Dong tentatively said.

"Who said you can pass the game by winning?" the old man in black robe snorted.

"Will you come or not, get out!" The old man looked very angry.

"Do you have to win a few more games?" Mr. Dong's face froze and he felt thoughtful.

Above the desert.

A person stood alone, and around him, dozens of sand dune giants slowly fell down.

Countless yellow sand stirs up sand waves.

The sky, the light column fell.

Qincheng absorbed the breath madly.

His cultivation level has improved again, reaching the middle stage of the eighth level of the Nascent Soul.

As the monks improve their cultivation, the demand will become greater and greater, but the rewards for this light column will become more and more abundant.

In short, every time you receive a reward, Qincheng will improve for a small stage.

"What will the monster after this time?" Qin Cheng looked around holding a blue blood sword.

"Is it a semi-step realm of transformation or a realm of transformation?"

If it is a half-step realm, Qin Cheng still has some confidence in confrontation. After all, these monsters are not very intelligent, and he has super physical strength. It is not without a chance to kill slowly.

But if you are a truly powerful person in the realm of transformation, then it is a very different difference from half a step.

Even with Qincheng's current cultivation level, I cannot guarantee that I will win the battle.

But after waiting for a long time, no monsters appeared again.

Just as Qin Cheng was extremely confused.

A ray of light fell from the sky, rolled up Qincheng and flew towards the horizon.

When Qincheng landed again, it had already appeared in front of a bamboo forest.

In front of him were some tables, chairs, stone benches, and an old man in white robe stood in front of him.

"Senior. You..." Qin Cheng looked at the old man and found that he looked exactly the same as the old man in black robe before.

But after wearing a white robe, the breath was completely different.

If the old man in black robe is a bit sinister, the old man in white robe is extremely kind.

"I'm not that person, you don't need to care about these things." The old man in white robe saw Qin Cheng's thoughts and shook his head slowly.

Then he smiled, with a hint of praise in his eyes.

"Congratulations. You have passed the trial and have become an outer disciple of this Wanlian Sect. You have granted you the basic skills of Wanlian Sect and the technique of Wanlian Sect."

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed, and a light of inspiration flew out and penetrated into Qin Cheng's mind.

Suddenly, Qin Cheng felt something more in his mind.

A practice technique called the Technique of Ten Thousand Refinings soon entered his consciousness.

Qin Cheng showed a look of surprise.

In his mind, there are thousands of inheritances left by his father. Qin Cheng is very knowledgeable.

But this technique of ten thousand refining still shocked Qin Cheng.

Because the core of the art of refining is: everything can be refined.

Refining alchemy, refining weapons, refining bodies, refining souls, and even refining the world, and finally refining the way of heaven.

Qin Cheng took a deep breath.

"What a big tone."

"According to ten thousand exercises, my body is as hard as steel after hundreds of tempering in the small cauldron, but if I practice this technique, ten thousand exercises will be the beginning."

"If I use this technique to refine my body, or even soul, my body is invincible and my sea of ​​consciousness is infinite. What level will my strength be improved to!?"

Qin Cheng's body trembled a little, and he was completely moved.

If the art of refining is real, then the one who invented the art of refining is definitely a genius.

As for the later refining the world and refining the way of heaven, Qin Cheng is already a little unimaginable.

He couldn't wait, and Qin Cheng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to use the method of ten thousand refining techniques.

When the old man in white saw this scene, his face became even more appreciative.

"I wonder if I have enough fun with the old man in black?"

After a while, the old man turned to look at the void.


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