"Edict!"
Jin An imitated the grand sound of the Great Dao in his mind, and the familiar tide of the Dao appeared. This time, he did not successfully seal the eleventh level of "Black Mountain Technique".
Seeing that the tidal divine light of the avenue lasted a little long this time, Jin An was startled and immediately gave himself a breath-taking technique.
Yin De
Lu Wanbaqian, one hundred, eleven, one
As expected, he lost two thousand Yin De this time. It was no longer the one thousand Yin De at the eighth, ninth, and tenth levels.
He opened the "Black Mountain Kung". Today's "Black Mountain Kung" is no longer a secret book of martial arts, and has finally been deduced by Dao Dao to the level of unparalleled magical skills.
Third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, above all martial arts skills are unparalleled magical skills.
"Heishan Pagoda is the first step to get started. Swallowing gold fossils will lead to perfection. Participate in the creation of God and reach the pinnacle."
Just the twenty-four words in the opening chapter are majestic and magical... Just thinking of this, Jin An turned to the second page and was stunned. After roughly reading through the secret book, a thoughtful look appeared on his face.
Today's "Black Mountain Kung Fu", no, to be more precise, the eleventh level of "Black Mountain Kung Fu" is now more appropriately called "Black Mountain Kung Fu" can only be regarded as the first part of the unparalleled magical Kung Fu, and there will be a middle part and a second part in the future.
After practicing the first part of "Black Mountain Magic", you can push the inner energy of the Black Mountain to the new limit of swallowing gold fossils. The fire poisonous inner energy of the Black Mountain shot out with one palm can alchemize fossils. People can also alchemize fossils by swallowing gold stones, just like the land.
Immortal, the muscles, bones and internal organs are as strong as a furnace.
He thought for a long time and then vaguely recalled that the melting point of gold and stone seemed to be about a thousand degrees?
If the human body is a furnace, the body of the eleventh level of "Black Mountain Magic" is strong and can probably withstand high temperatures of about 1,500 to 2,000 degrees...
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And this is just the first part of the magical power, there is also the ginseng and creation in the back, reaching the pinnacle.
"Eating gold fossils?"
"I wonder if I can eat stones directly to replenish the minerals and nutrients my body needs if I'm hungry? Then will what I spit out be spit? Will it be agate, jade, and stone mama?"
Jin An feels that this is a very serious question, related to whether he can become a qualified alchemist master.
Next, he did not rush to seal the last two chapters of "Black Mountain Magic", but chose to seal the "Blood Sword Sutra".
"Edict!"
Four hundred virtues.
The 110th level of the Blood Knife Meridian.
"Edict!"
Four hundred virtues.
The 116th level of the Blood Knife Meridian.
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Jin'an issued the seal five times in a row, and did not stop until the "Blood Sword Sutra" was deduced to the 134th level.
When he was on the road in the desert, he did not miss the practice of the "Blood Sword Sutra". He had reached the 104th level long ago and had completed the practice while taking a break on the road.
However, it seems that it is not easy to deduce the martial arts secrets from the "Blood Sword Sutra" to the level of unparalleled magical skills. It was already a unique martial arts secret at the sixtieth level. Now it is at the 116th level and has not yet reached the standard of unparalleled magical skills.
"It's interesting."
The imperial seal of "Black Mountain Divine Art" is worth two thousand yin virtues, and the imperial seal of "Blood Sword Sutra" is another 2,000 yin virtues. Now he still has 66,111 yin virtues.
Still very wealthy.
Then she took out the treasure money. This little rich woman also made great achievements along the way. The next journey will still rely on everyone to help each other, Jin An said with a smile.
"Edict!"
"Edict!"
There are four thousand virtues.
Five thousand virtues.
With his current level of cultivation, the Zang Qi in the Five Zang Immortal Temple is only enough to receive treasures five times at the same time, so there is no point in granting more orders.
At this time, there are still 60,000 Yin and 111 before.
call
Let out a small breath.
This time the edict came to an end temporarily, he did not immediately practice on the spot, but planned to go back to see everyone first, so as not to worry everyone if he did not return all night.
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When Jin An returned to his residence, it was already half an hour later. When he passed by Sun Xinrong's tent, he happened to see Sun Xinrong coming out of the tent, looking like he was about to go out.
"Hey, what happened to your face today?"
Jin An looked at Sun Xinrong in surprise, and then felt that he was not kind at all. He also planned to have a good relationship with his neighbor and ask for more information about Kunlun Snow Mountain, so he showed his kindness again.
smile.
In fact, when we met just now, he almost blurted out why you were still alive. Fortunately, he reacted quickly.
The night before yesterday, Sun Xinrong's soul left his body and joined a group of soul masters from the Tianshi Mansion. He secretly planned to hunt the dragon spirit with his soul, but he was intercepted halfway by the male and female thieves Jin An and Mr. Yiyun. He even suspected that that night
He once again left his body and went to the territory of the Tianshen clan. He saw that the essence and blood had been stolen, leaving the pillar-holding dragon spirit with an empty treasure shell. Could it be that these people were punished by their masters and then took the risk to return after seeing that they could not go back to pay their dues?
Go to the Tianshen clan to steal the dragon essence, dragon energy, and dragon god.
Because the two events before and after happened a bit too coincidental.
But later, because of the old Taoist priest's affairs, he no longer cared about Gu Longjing's affairs. It was not until he met his neighbor Sun Xinrong again today that he thought of it again.
Sun Xinrong's face turned dark.
As the old saying goes, if you hit someone, don't slap someone in the face; if you expose someone, don't expose them.
If it hadn't been for losing the Dragon Spirit last time, his face wouldn't have been swollen like a bun to this day.
Because he was afraid that the young master's anger was still lingering, he didn't even dare to do it himself or apply medicine to remove blood stasis and reduce swelling. In the past few days, he had been holding a half-steamed bun face on his face. There was really no way to complain about the sadness, so he could only do it every day.
I boiled meat porridge and drank it. Drinking too much caused the gums on the swollen side of the face to become irritated, and the mouth ulcers made the face even more swollen. The pain was so heartbreaking that I often secretly wiped my tears from the pain at night.
That kind of loneliness.
That kind of feeling full of grievance.
He was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he thought about the male and female thieves who had stolen their dragon essence.
Don't let him find out who the man and woman are!
Even if it has turned into ashes, he will still find it, then dig the grave and raise the ashes! Let them live together and die together in the same coffin! They cannot be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!
Sun Xinrong gritted his teeth, and as a result, his face began to hurt from the inflammation of his gums. Yes, he hated Jin An as much as the couple who stole their dragon spirit. From the first day he became a neighbor, he was
Jin An was so angry that his teeth itched.
As the saying goes, new hatred adds to old hatred, Sun Xinrong became even less fond of Jin An, and said with a sinister face: "I bumped into him accidentally."
Jin An said oh.
As soon as Sun Xinrong answered, he thought something was wrong. Didn't this Taoist priest see my face swollen during the day yesterday? Why did he ask me what's wrong with my face again today? Thinking of this, and looking at the smile on Jin An's face, that strong smile
His pride made him feel that Jin An's smile was a mockery, repeatedly exposing his scars. Thinking of this, he felt angry again.
"Didn't you see me yesterday? Why are you staring at my face again today? Are you sincerely and deliberately laughing at me?" Sun Xinrong said with cold eyes.
"?" Jin An's mind was filled with questions.
Just at this moment, hearing Jin An's voice, Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo also walked out of the tent nearby. When they saw that Jin An had returned safely, they showed expressions of relief, as if they had been worried all night and were used to it.
I can only sleep with Jin An by my side.
"His face was swollen yesterday?" Jin An looked at Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo suspiciously.
Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo, who had heard the conversation between Jin An and Sun Xinrong in the tent, nodded seriously and said in unison: "It's really swollen."
Jin An looked shocked.
Sun Xinrong: "?"
You look so shocked.
To be continued...