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Thirty-two. The Sutra of Washing Marrow

The golden scriptures manifested in the robe of the Buddha are deeply meditation, contain the ultimate truth, directly marking the human soul, revealing all kinds of wonders.

Chen Hao was a little fascinated by his illusion. In his eyes, these golden words were jumping constantly, like living things, as if they would escape from the Buddha in the next moment.

The Buddha's body shook suddenly, and the cassock danced with the wind. The scriptures on it fell, emitting crystal light, like fireflies in the darkness.

These words jumped in the air, gathered together, forming a "galaxy" and rushed out of the spiritual platform, densely possessed on Chen Hao's bones.

It was like a group of ants possessed, and bursts of numbness and itch were like waves rippling in the lake, and heat kept surging deep in the bone marrow, as if it was about to melt it.

Wu Yuan, who was boiling in the meridians, immediately paused, as if most of his power had been removed by some force, became weak and gradually calm and calm, like a small stream flowing slowly in the river. Even if he hits the bluestone, he cannot make obvious waves.

The old man waiting beside the outside world suddenly exclaimed, and with his eyesight, he naturally saw something wrong in Chen Hao's body, but he guessed it wrong, thinking that the medicinal power of the Yulong Pill was lurking, and wanted to stimulate it in an instant, give the taker a sharp blow, and hurried forward to help the power of the power of the power.

But this is no wonder that he is. The effect of the ejaculation and dragon pill is very powerful. Most people take one pill at a time. If there is no one to protect it, even one pill is extremely dangerous. He has never seen a warrior like Chen Hao who wants to take two pills in one night, so he naturally has some misjudgment.

If it weren't for the critical situation, he wouldn't have let Chen Hao do this. Now that something happened, he was of course thinking about the bad aspects at the first time.

The old man's Wu Yuan entered Chen Hao's body, but felt that the meridians in the other person's body were empty, not as surging as the surging scene after taking the Yulong Pill, and there was no chance of getting into a demon. He was extremely surprised, and he kept scanning his internal organs with consciousness, trying to find out the reason why the Yulong Pill's power disappeared for no reason.

Fortunately, Wugu realized that he accidentally missed the investigation of Chen Hao's bones, so he did not find the wonderful scene caused by the Marrow Cleansing Sutra.

After a long time of exploration, the old man's heart moved. Wu Yuanli wrapped his consciousness and flowed to Chen Hao's heart again, wanting to find out what kind of treasure was hidden here, and whether the abnormality this time was caused by it.

Unexpectedly, his consciousness was just approaching, but he felt countless dazzling golden lights emitted in front of him, like a golden sea of ​​swords, shattering his thoughts in an instant.

The old man took a breath, pulled off the hand that was on Chen Hao's body, and took a step back suddenly. His face was unstable, and a hint of greed slipped through his eyes.

The magic of the treasure entrenched in Chen Hao's chest was far beyond his imagination, which made him hesitate. He raised his right palm slightly, and struggled with killing the other party and winning the treasure and his original intention.

The greed in his heart gradually gained the upper hand, and a faint green light was already emitted in his hand, and he wanted to go straight to the other party's heavenly spirit.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and asked calmly: "Senior, where is your third ejaculation and dragon pill?"

The old man was stunned, his body froze, and suddenly pulled off his hanging palm and laughed, "Sure enough, the heroic boy is extremely courageous. If I was at your age, I would never dare to take the ichthyellow pill like this, but I lost my composure. You should finish taking the pill quickly and achieve the ultimate gift. I will tell you again."

As soon as he brushed his sleeves, the small porcelain bottle containing the pills flew into Chen Hao's hands.

Chen Hao took it, poured out the pill, lowered his head slightly, and the faint golden light accumulated in his eyes dissipated. He felt relieved and handed the last pill of Yulong Pill into his mouth.

Just in the crisis, Master Zangkong suddenly reminded himself that someone from the outside world investigated his body and walked to the vicinity of his heart and was shocked by his use of methods to shake off his mind. I am afraid that the person would be angry and angry and continue to take action. This is why he helps temporarily suppress the vision in his body and let his consciousness turn around to respond to all changes.

In this way, the situation was really critical. The old man in the cabinet, Mo Tuhai, was about to attack him, but he told him in one sentence. In awkwardness, he temporarily lost his greed for his own strange treasure.

It happened to be discovered that practicing the Marrow Cleansing Heavenly Sutra requires a lot of energy. Just now, the vital energy contained in the second meso-dragon pill has been consumed, and even the vital energy in the body is faintly dry. Therefore, I asked for the third meso-dragon pill, hoping to cleanse the bone marrow of the whole body and cultivate this scroll of exercises to the first level.

The effect of taking the third ejaculation and dragon pill quickly dissipated. Unlike the previous two times, this time the medicine evaporated into fog, forming a shadow of a dragon, with a low dragon roaring sound, opening its teeth and claws, striking meridians and acupuncture points, causing the entire body to emit a faint fluorescence, as if it had achieved the supreme treasure body.

After a moment, the light was gone, and these golden ropes emerged from the void, bound it with lightning speed. Regardless of its crazy howling, it dragged it out of its meridians and penetrated into its bone marrow.

Chen Hao felt that the bones in his body were clattering like thunder. The white and jade-like former ones had now shone with a faint metallic light.

Generally, body-building exercises are to forge the body first, from the outside to the inside. It is difficult to practice the bone marrow after decades of hard work. However, the Marrow-cleaning Sutra is just the opposite. The first step is to make the bone marrow change earth-shaking, making the entire bone as hard as steel, from the inside to the outside, like the need to lay a solid foundation for casting a tall building. The first step is so extraordinary.

Chen Hao urged Wu Yuanyun to enlist several Zhoutians, exhausted all his energy, and combined with the magic of the third Yulong Pill, he finally cultivated this volume of Tiansu to the first level.

His whole body was shocked, his palms slapped the ground, and his body rose, and his eyes were flashing with light. He thought he had gained a lot, but his sharpness could not be restrained for a while.

"What's wrong?" Mo Tuhai asked quickly. Because he used all his skills, he saw that Chen Hao's entire body was empty and his body was even more depressed. This situation was not like taking some magic pills, but rather like a person who had suffered serious damage to his vitality.

"I feel very good, thank you for your success." Chen Hao replied. His flesh and blood did not get promoted to the highest level, but his physical strength slightly declined. However, his bones are probably no less than the immortal bones that have been achieved by eating natural treasures.

"That's great!" Mo Tuhai frowned, and a light flashed deep in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chen Hao chuckled and said, "What do you want me to do? Now I can tell the boy."

"Yeah!" The old man responded, suddenly a little lonely in his expression, and sighed, "Chengfeng Martial Arts Hall is facing a great disaster. The reason why I gave you the Fish and Dragon Pill and that top spirit stone so that you should not achieve the most talented ones is that I hope you can help resolve this situation!"

As expected! Chen Hao sighed in his heart. After knowing the preciousness of the spirit elixir and spirit stones, he vaguely guessed that what the old man asked for was not simple. He replied, his voice a little hesitant.

"In the eyes of my seniors, my skills are just a tiny bit. So what I value is my talent?"

"That's natural." The old man nodded slightly, "Every ten years later, our Tianling Sect, the largest sect in southern Xinjiang, will emit nine immortal tokens. If the warrior who obtains the token is of the best, he can be selected as an inner disciple. If the warrior who obtains the token is of the highest value, he can worship the mountain gate, choose a immortal as his master, and become a true disciple of the house. This is exactly what I value."

He talked freely, "As long as you become a true disciple of Tianling Sect, Chengfengwu Pavilion will have a backer again, and the crisis will naturally be solved!"

"True Disciple!" Chen Hao's heart was filled with storms. This was the rumor about the "Ascendance Order" again. He didn't expect that the magical thing was as many as nine, and Liang Zhengqi had only got one of them.

He barely suppressed the sound of his heart beating, but how could he hide it from the old man? But the other party didn't care. After all, after hearing his words, it was rare to remain calm. Even he himself could not avoid the first time he heard it.

Chen Hao took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "But although I took three fish and dragon pills and successfully refined them by chance, I achieved the highest qualification, but I don't know where this Immortal Ascension Order will go?"

Mo Tuhai snorted coldly, "Since I do this, I will naturally be prepared. The other eight pieces of ascension to immortals have made me fall into the hands of whom, but one of them is clearly destined and will snatch them for you."

"Oh? Who has such an opportunity to get such a magical object?" Chen Hao's breathing was a little rapid, his ears stood up, and he quietly waited for the answer the old man was about to give.

"It's Hua Weisheng, the third young master of Hua from Lingjiangmen!"

"What?" Chen Hao was surprised and happy. He was surprised that he had just come to Tianqing City and taught several slaves of the Third Young Master Hua. Before he met, he planted a cause and effect. He was happy that the old man guarding the pavilion did not know that there was another token in the hands of Liang Zhengqi of the Qingjia Branch. Even if he could not succeed from Hua Weisheng, he still had room for choice.

My heart was full of joy and replied, "When will the senior be ready to take action?"

Mo Tuhai pondered: "Half a month later, this kid Hua is going to the house of Daoist Danxia City Lord Danxia. Daoist Danxia has some tricks. It is said that he is a registered disciple of a hidden immortal sect. Although I am not afraid of him, if he takes action to sweep his face at his banquet, he will be in trouble after all. It is better to kill the kid Hua halfway!"

The old man paused and said, "If I take action, I will inevitably push Chengfengwu Pavilion to the forefront. This third young master of Hua is of great importance in Lingjiang Gate. If he dies, Chengfengwu Pavilion will immediately be retaliated against, which will lead to the whole body, and form a situation where major sects besiege our martial arts hall in advance. In order to prevent you from entering the mountain gate and repent, you have to take a poison pill before this!"
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