Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Even Xue Rong did not spend much time on this, this is insignificant, she is just a strange thing.

"You ask for me, what's the matter?" she asked coldly.

"Oh." Ling Han nodded. "I want to ask the flag chief, is there any practice to cultivate spiritual strength?"

"What do you want to do with this kind of practice?" Even Xue Rong looked strange.

"This is not a practice, it needs mental strength." Ling Han said.

"You really have to learn?" Even Xue Rong was really shocked. She thought that Ling Han was only a good high, and after this research, she could give up.

But Ling Han actually asked her for spiritual cultivation, which means that the other party really wants to practice the formation.

Hey, you have a freak.

She shook her head: "The practice of mental cultivation is very pitiful, and it is not in the hands of the Master. It will never be circulated."

In other words, unless you are under the door of these people, you will never be able to pass.

Ling Han could not help but be depressed, he did not want to worship who is a teacher.

"And, the people who can cultivate spiritual strength are pitiful." Even Xue Rong said, "This requires talent. If one of the ten people can go to the martial arts, then 10,000 people may not have a person to repair." Spiritual strength, and as long as you have cultivated mental strength, you can go to the front."

She looked at the cold, and the words turned and said: "However, if you really want to try it, it is not impossible."

"wait."

She began to rummage and didn't know what to look for.

Ling Han originally had nothing, but occasionally looked at the next Xuerong, but it suddenly gave birth to a hot heat.

By the way, this charming and stunner actually looks at the ass, and the fabric of the leather tightly wraps the plump ****, making people get angry.

Ling Han quickly turned his head and whispered in his heart. How profound is his heart, how can he be so unsettled?

Is it repaired to be cut, and the self-control has also declined?

After a while, even Xue Rong finally found what she was looking for. When she came back, she threw a disc toward Ling Han, made of metal, and slammed the table with a "clam" sound.

"This is what the Master used to select disciples, called the Gods." Even Xue Rong explained, "There are talents in this area who can use this thing to cultivate a little spiritual power."

Ling Han oh, look up and pick up the disc, which is as thin as a mirror, smooth on the other side, like a labyrinth on the other side, full of lines, eyes staring up, after a while, you will find that these lines are actually moving.

"This seat advises you not to be too high-spirited, although the sergeant is very rare and has a high status, but that requires talent, not you can work hard." Even Xue Rong said.

"I know." Ling Han nodded.

Even Xue Rong waved his hand and motioned that Ling Han could go. Just look at the expression he answered, and he knew that this guy didn't listen to his words.

Forget it, after a few days, when he hits the wall, he will naturally know that the martial art is the only truth.

Do you look at today's holy, martial arts peerless, dominating the world, need to practice the array to set off?

Ling Han took the disc back and looked at it.

Even Xue Rong did not say what to do, but just stared at it.

Ling Han stared at it, and the dense lines seemed to have life, and he was slightly twisted.

Is this because staring at it for too long, the resulting visual residue?

Ling Han said in his heart, but when he moved the secret force of his body to his eyes, he still found that the lines were moving.

"No, it is really moving."

"In this disc, there should be a small array."

He looked at it and felt that something seemed to be motivated in the body, but nothing could be said.

Huh?

He was surprised to find that there was a little white spot on the disc.

He reached out and touched, but found that his hand was out of reach.

Retract your hand and the white point is still there.

this is?

Ling Han raised a kind of enlightenment, should you use spiritual power to touch it?

He tried to push, but the white spots did not move.

The bar is up!

Ling Han came to the interest, his temper is very stinky, the more he encounters problems, the more he is motivated.

I can't believe you.

Ling Han tried to push this white point with his thoughts. In the Yuan world, his spiritual strength is also the first in the world. Now, although the fall of the repair is gone, he is better than ordinary people. Still know how to mobilize the spirit.

But maybe he has no mental strength at the moment, or his mental strength is too weak, and the white spots are not moving.

When Ling Leng’s temper came, it was nothing to do with it. In addition to eating and drinking, he had the necessary cultivation for half an hour every day. He held the disc as if it were his lover.

He is not only in the single room, but sometimes sitting in the bow or on the edge of the pool.

Over time, rumors spread.

"Hey, hello, you know, the new deputy captain has a crush on the flag."

"Isn't this normal? Our flag is so beautiful, the figure is so hot, do you like it?"

"This is not the same. The guy is holding the gods of the banner man, and he is in a daze all day."

"Rely, Acacia is so boneless?"

"This is to turn the gods into a flag and grow up."

"Oh, poor guys, they would like to be on the banner of the captains. This is destined to be a lifetime."

All the soldiers are thinking that Ling Han crazy infatuation with Lian Xuerong, will deliberately ask for a thing to Lian Xuerong, swearing things.

Wang Feng and others are running to comfort Ling Han, one by one, taking a cold shoulder, a young man, you need to cheer up, nowhere in the world, why do you want to hang on this cactus, but I will tie myself all over the body.

Ling Han, who has the heart to think about them, just holding the disc, there is a gas in the heart, that is to promote this white point.

Wang Feng’s people are shaking their heads. When they are finished, this guy has been deeply immersed in the mud and can’t pull it out.

"Hey, brother, you can do it yourself!"

A few days later, the people who went back to deal with the chores of the sects returned, and these big men personally dealt with them. Of course, the returning thing was very smooth.

"Young Master!" The little maid was also brought over. When she saw the cold in the bow, she could not help but be full of joy.

What happened to the young master?

Holding a strange disc, as if it was a baby, completely ignore it.

"Hey, are you the maid of this guy?" asked Wang Feng.

"Yes." Calling snow is quite a bit of a chest, it seems very proud.

"Hey, I would like to persuade your young master to go to the devil." Wang Fengdao.

"What happened to the young master?" Calling the snow could not help but rush, grabbed Wang Feng's arm and shook it.