After thinking for a while, Wu Yuke looked at Mu Chensheng's face, as if he wanted to see something on his face. Not much, he smiled silently and said to Mu Chensheng again:
"Your master probably also saw that there are some secrets on you, and I won't ask more questions, but what I want to tell you is that no matter which breakthrough you can enter the Golden Body Realm smoothly.
, but you have to break through at the same time! You must know that this is extremely dangerous!"
Mu Chensheng frowned slightly when he heard this. The old man Daoxin did not tell him about this. He looked at Wu Yuke with confusion, looking forward to her guidance.
"Didn't you tell me if you want to collect these four treasures? When you break through the great realm, the more branches you choose, the easier it is to physically collapse? Your body is in the golden body realm.
Strong, but the more paths you choose when you break through, the more pressure you will increase. It's not as simple as 11. Every time you add one path, the pressure you will bear will be greater. If your breakthrough of the Thunder Trail is counted as 1,
Then, gun, earth, sadness will become 2, 4, 8. According to my estimate, your body can only withstand the infusion of two forces at most. No matter how many, it will be looking for death!”
Mu Chensheng was also suddenly aware of this, but he believed that the old man Daoxin would not lie to him, and he also believed that a sect in the upper realm would definitely have some solutions to help him solve these problems, otherwise it would be difficult to be in the upper realm.
He called the wind and rain, but he didn't want Wu Yuke to know about such a thing. After thinking about it, he asked again:
"Then Master, if I break through to Lingyun, can I continue to use these spiritual objects to make my remaining paths breakthrough!"
Wu Yuke was stunned by his words, and even with a smile, she rarely saw such a spiritual disciple. She could learn from one example and learn from it. Only then would his future path be broad, and many young talents often become arrogant,
There is great contempt for people who are inferior to them. It is easy to just believe in their own judgment and often not listen to others' dissuasion. In fact, when Mu Chensheng defeated Yuchi Yan, Wu Yuke was a little worried. She knew that
The victory is likely to be a big hit on the young man. The reason why she kept hitting Mu Chensheng was that she didn't want him to swell, but now it seems that the result is good!
When the laughter subsided, Wu Yuke's tone was obviously filled with a hint of comfort, and he said to Mu Chensheng:
"This problem is not big, but it cannot be used immediately. It will only be possible when your body completely absorbs the effects of those spiritual objects. I guess at least you have to reach the Qingfeng level, which is the pregnancy level!"
Speaking of this, Wu Yuke paused again. She thought about it and continued:
"Let's do it! Stalactites are produced in many places and are easy to work with, so I still have some survival, but the years are relatively large, and they are all suitable for me. I will exchange for some low-year issues.
, I can think of a way to get this thing before you break through, there should be no problem! As for Gun Yicao, and Xuecry Ye, it will take some time for you to find it. Just wait for you to break through.
Well, you can't use it for the time being!"
After hearing Wu Yuke say this, Mu Chensheng didn't know that she was still afraid that she would break through with four spiritual objects, so she gave such a refusal. However, it was already quite good to get two spiritual objects! But he
Thinking of the old man Daoxin’s request, he still asked:
"Master, can you see if the stalactite liquid can help me change it to 100,000 drops? Since you use two kinds of spiritual objects, it's better to be stronger!"
Seeing this, Wu Yuke nodded:
"There is no problem with this. Stalactites are originally neutral spirits. There is no big problem with taking a ten thousand years of age. But will ten drops be a little too much?"
"I'll also do insurance. When breaking through, you can absorb as much as you can. Be prepared for any trouble!"
Seeing this, Wu Yuke didn't say much, but nodded and showed that there was no problem. He pointed to the 6 spark orders left on the table, and looked at everyone with a smile:
"You guys are just one piece, and Zhenghao can also get one piece. This bet can only be won by Chen Sheng. In this way, the one who starts to go to the pawn shop will be given to Chen Sheng! Although that piece should have eight.
Nine hundred thousand sparks are there? Mu Chen gave birth to two pieces, no one else! Let the remaining two pieces be given to the master!"
Of course, everyone had no objection. The big head was made by Wu Yuke. According to their original plan, no one was at most about 100,000. At this moment, they had already increased ten times, which made them extremely happy!
Upon hearing this, Zhenghao took out the spark token from his arms to go to the pawn shop and handed it to Mu Chensheng and responded:
"There are nearly 900,000! Since I didn't get my weapons back at the beginning, Manager Hu might have wanted to calm down, so he didn't collect so many spark points!"
Mu Chensheng was stunned when he heard this. The question that he had been interrupted by his master appeared again. He also asked Zhenghao with a puzzled look:
"When my senior brother started to look at your weapons, those things cost a lot, why are they so cheap when pawning?"
Before Zhenghao could answer, Qingfeng interrupted:
"No, the pawn shop can be redeemable and can be redeemed, so the price is very heavy. They shouted a price of 100,000 for one million things. This is normal for us!"
After hearing this, Mu Chensheng suddenly realized, and the original doubt disappeared!
In the end, there was nothing new when eating and drinking. It was just that Mu Chensheng was forced to drink several bowls before being let go. In short, this dirty dirt conference ended here!
The next day, Mu Chensheng got up as usual, with the pain left after drinking in his head, but Mu Chensheng didn't care at all. He cleaned his face and came to the courtyard. Due to the carnival last night, other
The few people seemed to have no intention of getting up. Mu Chensheng smiled and did not mean to ask them to practice together. He pulled out a long spear for practice from the weapon stand beside him, and his feet moved lightly, so he started to practice.
This is something Mu Chensheng must do every day. It cannot be beaten by wind, rain and thunder, but today I feel a little different!
"That's how it feels! This is how you use a gun!" Mu Chensheng came out of the Killing Tower, but in the killing, he had no time to understand his gunshot skills, so he could only do whatever he wanted. Now he finally has
Time imitates my own state in the tower of killing and gains a lot!
"tease!"
Holding the spear in the left hand, grabbing the tail of the spear with the right hand, rotating slightly, and then suddenly pulling up with force.
In that moment, the left hand let go and add another layer of force in the direction of rotation!
The spear instantly transformed into a long dragon, sweeping the surrounding air, creating a vortex to attack forward. If there were enemies in front, the cyclone would be stuck to the body at this moment, and the spear pierced its body! But there was no trace of it.
way
"Puff" The tip of the gun pierced the air with endless force, piercing it hard on the fixed target in front of it, piercing it into one side.
But Mu Chensheng did not stop at all, his body kept flashing, and the spear in his hand stabbed out again and again, swept and slashed. Every time Mu Chensheng did his best to melt all his energy and spirit
As time passed, Mu Chensheng no longer remembered how many times he had swung, how many swept, how many times he had slashed.
He knew that his hands were sore and seemed to lose consciousness. But the more he did, Mu Chensheng's spirit became more and more concentrated, and the fatigue brought by his body was constantly impacting his determination.
The spirit of the spirit, when the right hand was trembling and could not hold the gun again, Mu Chensheng would silently change to the left hand, and only the sound of the spear was waving on the entire venue.
......
The curtain was slowly lifted up, and Qinglian rubbed her still confused eyes and looked at the martial arts training ground in the courtyard. She was awakened by the impact of weapons. Just when she was about to greet Mu Chensheng from afar,
It was stopped by a big hand that Qinglian was surprised to find that at some point Qingfeng and Zhenghao had already paid attention to Mu Chen from afar!
Zhenghao made a booing move, looked at Mu Chensheng who was still practicing with a serious face, and explained to Qinglian in a low voice:
"Chen Sheng seems to have fallen into a state of enlightenment. Don't bother him now, so as not to destroy his opportunity!"
Although Qinglian knew that Mu Chensheng would definitely gain something after such a battle, she didn't expect that it would come so quickly, so she had to nod and watch silently beside her, and also protecting the Dharma!
But Mu Chensheng didn't notice at all. The spear in his hand was still waving and whipping between the targets hanging. A spear was dancing like a cover, constantly using various moves, picking, or stabbing.
Hit the target.
The sound of "puff puff puff puff" keeps blowing, just like the notes of a symphony flashing. The spear in Mu Chensheng's hand also began to emit a weak light, and a spear intention appeared in the air. The spear intention was still sharp when it first appeared.
Incomparable, but as Mu Chensheng waved, he slowly restrained.
The waist was exerted, and the spear was irritated! Tap the toe, and the gun flashed like a dragon, and the target was pierced!
Once, twice, three times, Mu Chensheng kept swinging his gun, and the gun intention was washed away with such a wave, slowly settled into the ordinary spear in Mu Chensheng's hand, with the last shot
The spear was no longer sharp, as if it did not exist, but the spear in Mu Chensheng's hand turned into powder and dispersed at this moment.
Qingfeng and others looked at each other and couldn't help but swallow their saliva secretly. This was the second realm of guns' intent: restraint!
Looking at Mu Chensheng who was still standing quietly in the courtyard, but was covered in wet bodies, they did not have a trace of jealousy. This was not just a genius, but a genius who worked hard! In this way, they could not bear to give birth.