Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

It's just an ant participating in the Gold Core competition.

Since I dare to question me like this.

"Do you know who I am?"

That Guoshi looked proud.

"I just ask, where did the breath on your body come from!"

Then Chen Ming continued to repeat.

He was afraid that he would slap the owed guy directly to death with a slap.

In this case, the clue is also broken.

"Oh? These Killing intents are naturally extracted from creatures. Is it possible that you still have to walk the way for the sky?"

The national teacher sneered.

This Cang Xuan is estimated to be hidden. Cultivation Technique is good, and the actual combat power is estimated to be not much higher than that of Gold Core.

Otherwise, he would not participate in the competition.

Even if it was for that elixir, if he changed to a national teacher, he would have rushed directly into the palace and snatched it. ,

Therefore, the national teacher was very disdainful of Cang Xuan.

"In that case?"

Chen Ming was a little disappointed.

I thought I was a member of a cult, but after I felt it carefully, I realized that the aura was so rough and mottled.

It seemed that it was just a guy who accidentally discovered the existence of magic power.

"Hand over the elixir on you, I can spare you not to die!"

The national teacher remembered that Cang Xuan had this immortal medicine on his body.

Isn't this just right?

Whether it was Jia Mu Han Ku or Cang Xuan, they all gathered at once.

Thinking about it, the national teacher secretly sighed in his heart that he was lucky.

It seems that the sky is helping him, thinking about it, the national teacher is getting more and more excited.

"I don't know what gives you the courage to say such a thing."

Chen Ming almost laughed out loud.

It's just a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even if Heavenly Dao in this world is restricting the strength of the God-Transforming Stage.

But killing the one in front of him was easy.

"In that case, let's see the truth from the bottom of your hand!"

After the national teacher saw Chen Ming's sneer, he felt as if he had been ridiculed.

The purple Flying Sword in his hand was covered with a blood-colored Killing intent, coming towards Chen Ming.

"Rough usage."

Chen Ming had also been exposed to magic skills, after seeing the techniques of the national teacher.

To be sure, this national teacher is just a wild way.

But any Demon Cultivator with some inheritance will not use this method.

Chen Ming stretched out his hand and waved into the air, and suddenly the bloody Flying Sword was shot down.

"How can this be??"

The national teacher was so unbelievable that he was defeated by himself in just one round.

Moreover, with the blow just now, there was no trace of Spiritual Qi in Cang Xuan's hands.

In other words, this Cang Xuan used his physical power to shoot down his Flying Sword directly.

"Could it be that you are already the limit Nascent Soul can't do it!"

That national teacher remembered a legend that no one in this world can become a god of transformation.

But there is a limit Nascent Soul above Nascent Soul. It is said that in that Realm, he has already mastered some of the magical powers of God.

"Nascent Soul? It's still a frog at the bottom of the well."

Chen Ming waved his hand, his physical strength burst out, and cracks appeared in the space.

Seeing the vision in the space, the national teacher knew that this was simply not something he could rival.

Chen Ming simply used his physical power, and his body in the transformation stage was able to tear up space in this world.

The space rushed out turbulently, and the breath in it made the National Teacher's heart tremble.

Without any hesitation.

There was a flash of blood on the national teacher, and he fled directly.

A faint blood mist was left in place.

Blood escape.

Unexpectedly, this national teacher still has some talents.

The technique of blood escape can be understood.

But that's it.

Chen Ming's palm pressed down, and the crack in the space continued to expand.

Spread like a spider web.

I saw a scream, and a baby-sized blood escaped from the distant blood fog.

That is the Nascent Soul of the national division.

It's just too slow for Chen Ming.

Chen Ming took a deep breath, and countless Spiritual Qi gathered in his mouth.

It vomited forward and turned into a white silk.

Gathering air into silk, exhaling like an arrow.

Just in the blink of an eye, the blood glow disappeared completely.

The blood mist on Han Ku's body also disappeared.

"It's you? Why save me?"

When Han Ku felt that he was about to suffocate, he suddenly felt it.

His body seemed to loosen, the shackles on his body disappeared, and Cang Xuan appeared in his eyes again.

The appearance of being defeated by him is still vivid, and the feeling of powerlessness still lingers in his heart.

"Just do it casually."

Chen Ming said indifferently.

The frustration in Han Ku's heart suddenly became stronger.

A formidable enemy that he couldn't match was killed at random.

In fact, it is true, this rescued Han Ku just casually.

I just want to explore the source of this breath.

"Old Ancestor Cang Xuan, from now on, my life, Jia Mu, belongs to you."

Then Jia Mu knelt down directly.

"I owe you another life."

Han Ku spoke unwillingly.

"It's not necessary, it's just that what happened in the ring last time seems to have a great influence on you."

Chen Ming shook his head.

"this……"

Jamu became silent immediately.

It can be expected that in the days to come, it is destined to be uneven.

"Wait for my Realm to consolidate, who can hurt him in this world!"

Han Ku said confidently.

He is still very confident about combat power.

"Old Ancestor Cang Xuan, I have always had a question."

Jia Mu shook his head with a wry smile, and then said to Chen Mingkaikai.

Because last time.

Chen Ming was able to break through the side effects of his own flesh and blood in the ring.

After returning home, Jia Mu couldn't figure it out over and over again.

Why did Chen Ming know his flesh and blood so well.

And when he took the stage, Chen Ming even asked him where he got the Cultivation Technique.

Chen Ming fell silent as soon as he heard it.

The Cultivation Technique they cultivate is just treating them as medicine people.

I just don't know whether to tell them the truth.

Seeing Chen Ming's silence, Han Ku also began to have some ominous premonitions.

He felt that something seemed to be hidden behind it.

"Does senior know the origin of our cultivation technique?"

Seeing that Chen Ming didn't answer, Jamu changed his view.

"Um."

When Chen Ming saw that Jia Mu couldn't bear to lie to him, he nodded slightly to show that he knew.

"I don't know senior, the practice of the two of us is completely opposite in terms of understanding, but we don't know what is right and what is wrong."

Jia Mu looked at Chen Ming expectantly.

Han Ku also looked at Chen Ming curiously.

I don't know what answer Chen Ming will give.

Because the two have been arguing over this issue for a long time.

For this reason, the two can even be said to have turned against each other.

Chen Ming is also considering whether to tell the two people the truth.

If you tell them, the Cultivation Technique of both people is wrong.

Let them stay confused.

Chen Ming began to hesitate.

If I let them know the truth...

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