Global Gods of Oriental Mythology MOD

　　 Jianxin the size of a little finger, floating in the air dripping.

　　 The sharp and sharp aura, the aura of gold and gold, traverses horizontally and horizontally, between the whistling and three meters around, there is no grass growing.

　　 Transparent sword heart: Comprehend the heavenly heart, the sword heart is transparent, unstoppable, and can be stopped. One sword breaks the river, pours the sea, destroys the city, and opens the sky. Everything in the world is nothing but a sword.

　　 (Each year of Dao Xing, physique increases by 1, strength increases by 1, agility increases by 1, wisdom increases by 1, sword energy increases by 1, sword yuan increases by 100, and life expectancy increases by one year. Ten years of Taoism, you can understand that the sword heart is transparent.)

　　 Lu Yan watched, his eyes flashed occasionally, and his eyes were full of bright light.

　　Physician, completely abandoning spiritual power, transforming into more violent true essence.

　　 Cultivating supernatural powers, forging the flesh, fighting the world.

　　 Qi Refiners, spiritual power is transformed into mana, Dao law and physical body are equally emphasized, the alchemy array talisman, there are all dabbling, deducing secrets, and prolonging life.

　　 Sword repair, the physical improvement is very small, and the life span is not large, but new attributes, sword aura, sword origin, and everything in the world have appeared, but a sword, this sentence is very worth considering.

　　 placed a picture, a method, and a sword heart on the square in front of the Qi Ling Hall.

　　Any monk who wants to learn these three exercises can go to the square to learn by himself.

　　 Unlike a few basic mental methods, you can just assemble the monks directly. This kind of high-level exercise requires self-understanding.

　　 "The Lord of Hongmeng gave the exercises and allowed everyone to practice!" Renner exclaimed in excitement in the murloc town.

　　 "Really! How powerful! Can you compare with those witches?"

　　 "Yes! Those witches are really amazing! They are more powerful than we have practiced for more than ten years!"

　　 a famous murloc shouted excitedly.

　　 The powerful combat power of the Witch Clan has already stimulated them.

　　 Why they have practiced for ten years and breathe out spiritual energy every day, but it is not as good as just swallowing a bunch of dirty blood, they can gain a combat power far surpassing them.

　　 "That's right! Those witches are really strong. If they weren't able to use Taoism, I would like to apply to be converted into witches!"

　　 "The Lord of Hongmeng has not forgotten us! Now, we can also gain the power of the Witch Clan!"

　　 A famous murloc shouted happily.

　　Ten years of practice has made them completely fall in love with this convenient and powerful practice system.

　　 What trivial matters in daily life can be easily handled with Taoism.

　　 The roof is broken?

　　 Royal soil technique, green wood technique, gently handle it.

　　 Want to take a bath, thirsty?

　　Imperial water technique, please understand?

　　 And with more and more Taoism, their lives will become more convenient, and they can handle most of the trivial matters in life without even moving them.

　　 Such a scene has also happened in the Snow Bear tribe, the Red-crowned Crane tribe, and even Mrs. Piltward, the clever elves, all have heard of.

　　 Even Heimerdinger, a guy who has been obsessed with research all day long, put down the mecha that was halfway through the test, and ran to the square in front of the Hall of Qi Ling.

　　 Qi Ling Temple is located in the middle of the plain, next to the Taoist Platform and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

　　 The magnificent building, facing the sun, is like a palace in the sky.

　　 The 100 spiritual enlightenment quota every year are all given to Renner, who is responsible for it.

　　 Such trivial things as one hundred spirit stones, Lu Yan is too lazy to bother.

　　 In front of the Hall of Qi Ling, there is a huge square, densely packed with many monks.

　　 In the sky in the center of the square, a simple picture, a mysterious scroll, and a sharp sword heart hung.

　　 That quaint picture was shrouded in fog, Heimerdinger looked hard, and finally the fog disappeared, revealing a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, seeming to dominate the nine days, deep in the eyes, the stars and rivers turn.

　　 He tried hard to see the entire painting, but the fog became thicker and heavier.

　　 He already has a certain understanding of the Eastern system, and naturally understands why.

　　 "Because of my lack of strength, forcibly watching the entire painting, it may directly cause my mental damage, so can I only see a pair of eyes?"

　　 However, a pair of eyes is enough to visualize the demon **** and get started.

　　 But Heimerdinger just glanced at it and then turned his gaze away. He knew very well what he needed. This kind of focused physical training was very strong and tasteless for him.

　　 When his gaze shifted to the mysterious scroll, the whole person was frozen.

　　 This feeling is mysterious and deep, like the vast sky of stars, containing endless knowledge. When his thoughts go deep into the book.

　　 The sky is boundless, the universe is vast, the sun and the moon shine together, the world rises and falls, everything moves, everything is moving in accordance with the established trajectory.

　　 This feeling of controlling everything and deducing everything.

　　 Black Murdinger's eyes lit up.

　　 is it.

　　 Black Murdinger didn't hesitate at all, he sat down directly, raised his big head, and stared at the Qingming thoughts in the sky with his eyes tightly.

　　 Lu Yan nodded in satisfaction.

　　 The wind of practice has already risen.

　　 At the very least, after he gave the exercises, they all came to observe, even the fish monsters in the ice field.

　　 ten days later.

　　 On the square, there are monks sitting cross-legged from time to time, looking at the pictures, Dharma and Jianxin hanging in the air, closing their eyes and meditating.

　　 There are monks from time to time, shaking their heads and sighing to leave.

　　 Lu Yan's eyes flickered.

　　 For ten days, there was no monk who understood the three kinds of exercises?

　　 Space fluctuations, plain borders, the passage of God's Domain opens ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Giants more than 30,000 meters high, filed out of the passage.

　　 With honest smiles on their faces, they touched the back of their heads, smirking, they looked like a group of iron and steel.

　　 If you ignore the strong smell of blood on your body.

　　 Seeing them, Lu Yan felt a pain in his head.

　　 As the refining of blood qi increases, the bodies of these witch races become larger, and they are already ten meters tall.

　　 But the meat consumed every day is even more terrifying.

　　 forced Lu Yan to keep looking for the fragments of the plane, and then let these witches have a full meal.

　　 If not, the stagnation of strength is still a trivial matter. If there is no blood to replenish for a long time, they will consume their own blood.

　　 "I understand! I understand! Hahahaha!"

　　 Hei Murdinger sat up suddenly, his big head swayed slightly, with a look of intoxication, "It's so profound, it's so vast!"

　　 "To visualize Qingming, what you visualize is not Qingming itself, but the vastness of Qingming. The trajectory that Qingming follows is called the trajectory of Tao!"

　　 "That's it!" At that moment, Heimerdinger's short body suddenly floated in the air.

　　 There were strong mana fluctuations on his body.

　　 Qingmingguan idea, getting started!

　　 The powerful mana surrounds his body.

　　 He stood in the air, step by step forward, Ling Xu Yukong, his eyes were full of magnificent to the extreme vast brilliance.

　　 stretched out his palm, suddenly, a ball of flame appeared out of thin air.

　　 Then, this flame, in his hand, was like a flying dragon flying into the sky, and the dragon chanted for nine days, like a tiger roaring, and all the beasts trembled.

　　 "Is this magic power? It is more pure than spiritual power."

　　 Then, he slowly closed his eyes.