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Chapter 1888 Sovereign, we sent it!

Super secret space and time.

Some of Li Qingyang and others were sitting cross-legged, while others were standing, all thinking about the insights they had gained from the heavenly sounds.

Jun Changxiao is also there.

Or maybe he is at a higher level than his disciples, and he gets the strongest inspiration from the sound.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Within the sea of ​​​​consciousness, colorful streams of light occasionally flashed from left to right, up and down.

This is the Seven-Xuanxia Light Break. Different from the past, the seven streams of light contain higher profound meanings and more powerful power.

As long as Jun Changxiao masters it thoroughly, his martial arts will be greatly enhanced.

"It turns out that the martial arts skills created by the Qixuan Holy War can be driven by the power of the heavenly sounds."

Regarding the Qixuanxia Light Break, he and his disciples had already comprehended it in the lower realm. Although being in a plane with stronger attributes of heaven and earth would greatly improve it, it was still not that interesting, and it was not even used as frequently as the Heaven Crossing Palm Seal.

The case is now solved.

This kind of martial arts can be driven by attributes or the heavenly sounds.

It's not impossible to use the attributes of heaven and earth to cast it, but it's definitely not as powerful and effective as the Xianyin cast.

"not enough."

After careful consideration, Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "It's too far off."

The fairy sounds obtained from the ethereal fairyland are extremely limited, which is not enough for him to sublimate the Seven Mysterious Clouds Light Break, so... he has to go in a few more times.

In this regard.

He Wudi is more like a thief.

He did not use the power of the Immortal Sound he obtained to comprehend the Seven Mysterious Clouds of Light, but to comprehend the Nine Dragons Split Palm. After all, the two levels were different and could be utilized to the maximum extent.



The next day, early morning.

Yihei and Erhei shouted at the top of their lungs: "Dinner is ready!"

"brush!"

The originally empty cafeteria was suddenly filled with senior officials and disciples, as if they were waiting for the meal to arrive and then occupied their seats as quickly as possible.

"Get in line."

The second gangster said: "Each person will receive a steamed bun."

Today's meal has no meat or vegetables, only a big white steamed bun.

Is it filling?

It doesn't matter whether you are full or not, what matters is that the big steamed buns are steamed from a bronze tripod.

So the food everyone eats is very exciting and delicious.

"Hoo ho!"

After eating a big steamed bun, white mist was released from everyone's bodies again, and they once again entered an environment similar to the land of immortality.

"I see!"

He Wudi sat down cross-legged and said excitedly: "As long as you eat food made from a bronze tripod, you can enter a place like this every day to appreciate the heavenly sounds!"

Guess half right.

The celestial sounds of heaven are indeed gradually ringing in my ears.

But unlike yesterday, everyone's moods and souls did not fluctuate at all. Instead, their muscles tightened to varying degrees, and it felt as if they had been invisibly tempered by some kind of force.

"Could it be..."

Jun Changxiao was quite surprised and said: "Using a bronze tripod to make different foods will have different effects?"

In order to verify this, Liu Wanshi made soup the next day.

really.

After everyone drank, they entered the ethereal fairyland again. While listening to the heavenly fairy sounds, they felt that their souls were being nurtured deeply.

Steamed rice also has this effect, and it also sublimates the state of mind. The stewed soup is relatively simple, and it directly strengthens the soul, so the effect is naturally more outstanding.

"Dudu."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I'll change it tomorrow!"

"What to change?"

"Something spicy, like crayfish!"

"good!"

The next day, the spicy crayfish came out of the pot. After everyone ate it one by one, they were so spicy that they were sweating profusely and their mouths were numb. When they entered the ethereal fairyland, the meridians and blood in their bodies seemed to be on fire.

Next half month.

Liu Wanshi changes cooking methods and foods every day.

Although the tastes of the disciples change again and again, what remains unchanged is that they will always enter the fairyland to listen to the fairy sounds, and all aspects of their bodies will change.

at last.

After summary.

Jun Changxiao roughly understood the improvements that would be brought about by using bronze cauldrons for cooking.

Having a soulful state of mind.

There are those that train muscles.

There is a soul aspect to it.

Having blood meridians.

Those with Dantian capacity.

Why not list foods to correspond to what is improved?

Because after Liu Wanshi's test, many cooking methods have the same effect, such as spicy crayfish and spicy fish head. After using it, they will strengthen the blood meridians after entering the ethereal wonderland.

The only thing that is the same is that no matter what food you eat, you will always hear the heavenly sound, which seems to be eternal.

certainly.

There are also regrets.

It can only exist inside for one hour.

"metropolitan!"

After dozens of days of rigorous testing, He Wudi said excitedly: "We've released it!"

Eating food made from the bronze cauldron every day allows you to enter the ethereal fairyland and experience it. Although it only lasts for an hour, it is still considered a great opportunity.

From another perspective, it is equivalent to entering the edge of the eternal land every day and strengthening all aspects of the body for free for a period of time.

The powerful men in the upper universe are still struggling to explore the land of eternal life.

Jun Changxiao and his disciples have been able to take a special express train to travel to the suburbs of the Land of Eternal Life, which is exciting just thinking about it.

This hangs up.

It’s incomprehensible!

But what about the reality?

Although everyone can enter the fairyland every day to improve various aspects of their body, but after a month, the effect is not very obvious, especially even though they are brainwashed by fairy sounds every day, they are still unable to strengthen their martial arts.

He Wuhui said: "It will take time after all."

indeed.

The food cooked by the bronze tripod only provides them with a convenient way. As for whether there can be substantial changes, not only personal efforts are needed, but also time.

The road to becoming stronger.

It's never about cheating.

If there is, it must be Jun Gou Sheng.



The daily life of the disciples of the Eternal Sect is already very colorful, such as going to various secret realms to practice, going to various training rooms to temper, and going to the mission pavilion to do tasks. Now there is another one, taking time to enter the fairyland to comprehend.

Although tired, but very happy.

"Hahaha!"

One day, He Wudi came out of the Secret Realm of Time and Space and burst into laughter unable to control his emotions anymore. The reason was that he could finally use the power of the Immortal Sound to cast the Nine Dragons Split Palm.

After Jun Changxiao learned about it, he asked: "How much can it be improved?"

“It takes testing to know.”

"test!"

Jun Changxiao hurriedly ordered someone to inform Hall Master Zi and ask him to have a serious spar with He Wudi in the martial arts arena.

"no!"

AhZi waved her hands and stamped her feet, like a collapsed child howling: "Can someone else do this? Why do you come to me every time!"

"Because you are not human."

Jun Changxiao gave him an answer without even a chance to refute.



Martial Arts Arena.

The Purple Demon King is naked and standing in red underpants.

Not to mention, my strength has improved during this period, and my muscle lines are more beautiful than before.

He Wudi cupped his hands and said: "Master Purple Hall, the martial arts blessed by the power of the fairy sound are more powerful than the attributes of heaven and earth, so please be sure to take them seriously."

"..."

Ah Zi frowned.

"call!"

Suddenly, his whole body was filled with majestic waves of energy, and then he summoned his true body and transformed into a Daohua Kun that filled most of the martial arts field. As for his red underwear, it hung on the fins.

It can be seen that we take it seriously!

"bring it on!"

After activating the main body, Azi's voice became proud.

"excuse me!"

"Brush!" He Wudi bent over and rushed over with his hands behind his back, until he stepped on the ground with his foot, and suddenly stopped in front of the body of Ah Zi, then quickly made complex hand seals and shouted: "Lushan ascends to the dragon!"

"Hohohoho————"

In an instant, Kowloon roared, shaking the world.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Plop!"

After a moment, the trembling camera finally stabilized, and the perspective moved to the martial arts arena, where one could see He Wudi standing proudly with the Shenglong Fist, and the Purple Demon King returned to his human form, with his head tilted and lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth squirmed and oozed white from time to time.

Vomit.

A closed disciple defeated the leader of the Spiritual Beast Hall with one punch!


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