I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Chapter 27 is too deceiving!

Bai Qiuran always had a pain in his heart. Watch 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese Network

As a gas refiner in the period of 66,666 ... No, he is a monk on the 66,665 floor. Although he has spent 3,000 years, he has made every effort to make up for all his shortcomings. Board, but there are always so many aspects, how he can not make up for it.

One of them is Zhenyuan. The Qihai in Bai Qiuran's body is almost infinite. Even if he does n’t know how much Qiqi is now, the goal of filling Qiqi is still far away, so the limit of Qihai is used to compress it. Zhenyuan has become a kind of extravagant hope.

Without Zhenyuan, he would not be able to do some of the most basic poses for the practitioner, such as flying with the sword, or casting spells.

Although the spell can be compensated by Yin Jue, in the end, one Yin Jue can only make up for one attribute of the spell, and the magical sea is infinite. Some spells need to use the true element to mobilize several attributes at the same time. Spell, Bai Qiuran can only look at it dryly.

And the flying of the sword was a pain in Bai Qiuran's heart forever. When the master was still in his early years, his master's favorite thing to do was to take his sister out for a ride, and at this time, Bai Qiuran could only stand on the mountain , Looking with envy and envy.

So after this old man drank "You're just a gas refining period" and "Where did you come from?" Bai Qiuran felt that his emotions were a little bit wrong.

However, adhering to the principle of a gentleman's first move, then Bai Qiuran was patient, and persuaded the teachers and disciples who worshiped the moon:

"You better not do it ... really, you will regret it."

"Ha, my friend, you have seen so much in your life in such a brazen way."

The old Jindan period waved:

"If you don't say anything, you can release a flying sword, I will count you as a win."

Bai Qiuran's face collapsed, as if eating shit.

"Haha, no way."

A disciple behind Moon Road, pointing at Bai Qiuran, smiled:

"You ca n’t even put out the flying sword. You really are bluffing. Look at 1 yarn 3 Chinese brothers and sisters, come, let ’s let this younger brother in the gas training period look at what the flying sword looks like!"

The disciples who worshiped the moon laughed together, and then released their respective flying swords, which were brilliant and colorful, and some even manipulated the flying swords, deliberately dangling in front of Bai Qiuran's nose, teasing his nerves.

"It's too bullying! This group of practitioners who built the base period together oppressed me for a period of refining gas. Is there any truth in this cultivation world?"

Bai Qiuran lowered his head, his face was as dark as ink, but suddenly raised his head again, and showed a cold smile to the disciples who worshiped the moon.

"Well, who said I didn't have a flying sword? Don't regret it."

He shook his hand and took out a bundle of fairy rope made from big monster muscles from the storage bag.

"I'll show you now, I'm Bai Qiuran, and I have a sword!"

Bai Qiuran raised his hand, and Xianxuo flew out, entangled the huge stone sword with a length of thirty or forty meters. He pulled it hard, and the palm of Ding Guoxian's holding the sword shattered. The huge stone sword was immediately torn up by him, flung in the air, fanning out the wind, and screaming.

"Oh my god!"

The disciples who worshipped at Moonview changed their faces, even the face of the old Jindan became pale.

As a Jindan monk, he shot with all his strength and was able to break down the mountain, but with such physical strength alone, he could lift a heavy stone sword that is thirty to forty meters long and thicker than the waist of two people. He whistled like a whip, not even him.

"Little friend ... no, Daoyou!"

Jin Danqi's old way busy hands up:

"please calm!"

"Calm fart!"

Bai Qiuran pours his energy into the stone sword, and the stone sword suddenly emits a magnificent light. He yells, pulls the stone sword, and shoots at the disciples who worship the moon.

"My biggest annoyance is someone pulling a flying sword in front of me! The sword is coming!"

The sword was empty, and the sword body was full of vitality. As the same stone wall pressed over these people who worshiped the moon, the moon worshippers were scared and helpless. Only the Jindan period old man held a few hands. This method, a golden light burst out from his body, his palms pushed towards the sword body of the stone sword.

With a loud bang, Jin Dan ’s invincible Jin Dan ’s true enemies are but endless innocence. He was instantly overthrown by the indignation, while Lao Dao was pressed by the stone sword to the sword and vomited blood. , Bumped towards a crowd of disciples.

There was a loud bang, and a deep sword mark appeared near the stone statue of Dingjiang Mountain. The disciples who worshiped the moon, like their Master, vomited blood and were blown out.

But none of them died, but they were seriously injured and lay on the ground, groaning in pain for a long time and a short time.

"Good, right? Feijian who isn't here?"

Seeing this, Bai Qiuran snorted coldly, pulled the fairy cable in his hand, and inserted the stone sword back into place exactly.

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Deep in the dense forest of Dingjiang Mountain, Zuo Yanfei galloped all the way. Using Shenwu Heavenly Army's footwork and familiarity with the terrain of the mountains and forests, he constantly shuttled through the dense forest. From time to time, he carried on to Peishan and Peidao who were hanging behind him. Harassment attack.

The two Peishan Pei Dao were also furious by Zuo Yanfei's actions, and did not notice that with Zuo Yanfei's footwork and familiarity with the terrain, they could completely get rid of them and escape.

Chasing all the way, the two followed Zuo Yanfei and came to a deep canyon that could only accommodate one person in and out.

Zuo Yanfei walked in and Peishan Peidao followed without hesitation, but halfway through, they saw Zuo Yanfei who stopped.

"Don't run, is the real yuan exhausted?"

Peidao sneered and squeezed his fist.

"Give up and hold your hands ... Although Brother Pei Qing said so, you little girl has tossed us for so long, and you can't justify asking for some interest on you."

"This girl can only endure the flesh for a moment, and then there will be a future ... We will deal with you in the middle of the foundation period and in the later period of the foundation period. It is impossible to defeat us. "

Peishan also persuaded:

"Relax, we will not endanger the life of the girl, nor will it harm the innocence of the girl."

"Oh, it seems that you really have a lot of things you don't know about Shenwu Tianjun."

Zuo Yanfei stepped, and the two short rifles in his hand were combined into long guns.

"For example ... our disciples of the Divine Wutian Army are able to withstand physical restraint and cross the border with one enemy and two!"

After all, she took a sip of true yuan, and launched the secret transmission of the sacred army.

As the Shenwu Heavenly Army with the concept of cultivating warriors, the best place is not only the use of various types of equipment and close combat, but also the characteristics of fighting more and more on the battlefield. As a warrior, on the battlefield, you can face opponents several times or more powerful than yourself, but a qualified soldier, even if dead, must drag the enemy to hell.

Based on this concept, the commanders and staff of the Shenwu Heavenly Army have developed a peerless and motivated person. When using the Shenwu Heavenly Army's moves, they will receive a power bonus. The more severe the injury, the greater the power shown. And, when the injury reaches a certain level, this mastery will also stimulate Zhenyuan to autonomously repair the user's body, so that the user can continue to fight for a long time.

A high-level member of the Shenwu Heavenly Army was thrown onto the battlefield with an enemy-hundred killing machine, and this gate has become such a terrible peerless that its name is--

"burn one's boats!"

With a low sip, Zeng Yan turned on. With the excitement of Zhen Yuan in Zuo Yanfei's body, all her blood was boiling.

"Both were wrong, and I brought you here not because of exhaustion, nor because of begging for mercy, but because-"

The silver gun in his hand was twitching, like a silver dragon. The heroic female will hold the gun with one hand, and the other finger pointed at Peishan and Pei Dao, and drank:

"It's because I'm here to defeat you and reverse the trend!"

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