Legend of the Cultivation God

The ninth and seven hundred chapters of the gods projection four paintings

There is not much infuriating in Zhang Xiaohua's body. With the refining of the stone tablet, the infuriating inside the meridians is less and less. Fortunately, the stone monument is not big, and the predecessor also said that it is just testing. Repair it to see if it is a sacred disciple, so when he finishes the infuriating body, most of the places on the stone have become pale gold.

"Daoyou's repair is... Oh, it's really not normal... It's unexpected to be poor. This stone monument is still a little bit worse to refine. Isn't there a thing like Yuanshi and qidan? ”

“Bengbu Dan?” Zhang Xiaohua’s glimpse, Lang said: “There is no qi dan, there are some Yuanshi, and the seniors wait.”

Saying, another hand is to take out the Yuanshi from the arms, while taking the vitality from the Yuanshi, refining it in the meridians, and sending the authenticity of the refining into the stone monument, but for a long time, the stone is the whole body. The pale gold looks very... like the gold nuggets, it makes the little flowers look hot.

"The road is friendly and cultivated. This cultivation is also the essence of the cultivation. Please also see the stone refining and refining. Maybe some surprises are uncertain!"

Zhang Xiaohua is very embarrassed, whispered: "Let the predecessors disappoint, under the ... do not know what is the real life, but do not know how to squirt!"

After a long time, it was very shocking to hear only the voice: "Why does the Taoist friend still not squirt the true life? Oh, is it difficult for a friend to know how to squirt the true life?"

"Crap?" Zhang Xiaohua’s belly: "I have told you long ago, you do not know, who is it!"

For a time, the predecessor of Xiandao was very tall and the image was a lot smaller.

"Well, the repair of the Taoist friend is indeed somewhat low. This repair of the late refining has actually broken into the five-line array of the performance, and it is really... there is a fearless spirit!"

It’s better to say that I don’t know how to live and die~

"Daoyou, please be careful, this is the use of the life of the real yuan, this is used by the refiners in the base period, the poor road does not know if you can use it, if it is not, then the stone will be first included in the storage bag. Then, after the cultivation to the foundation period, and finally refining."

Zhang Xiaohua’s face is red, and she has to calm down. Waiting for the voice to tell the use of the real life, this will understand that the original life is really so sprayed!

Although Zhang Xiaohua knows how to squirt his life, it can be... It’s really difficult to spur the real yuan according to the predecessors’ teachings. The real yuan seems to be on the lips, but it can’t be sprayed. .....

"Oh, the Taoist friends don't have to blame themselves. There are no long and short years of Taoism. The Taoist friends may have just set foot on the fairy tales for decades. It is very valuable to have a high-level refining repair. This stone monument is already a friend of the Tao. Please also collect it, poor. This is the way to pick up the friends!"

Zhang Xiaohua listened and was amazed: "How many decades? Can it be valuable to cultivate in the late stage of refining? For a long time, I have only cultivated for four or five years, only in the middle of the refining, and later in the refining. Not for decades? Just, how did this senior say I was in the late refining?"

Just thinking, I saw a red little spot on the stone wall next to it, and this little bit slowly turned and expanded until it was half a person high, and Zhang Xiaohua looked carefully. A channel that keeps spinning!

Just listening to the sound is from the channel: "Dao friends, please come in quickly, the poor road is really limited, can not support for a long time."

“From here?” Zhang Xiaohua quickly took the golden stone tablet into the belt and pointed to the passage with only half a person. He asked, “How do I get in? Can you climb in?”

There is no echo on the other side of the channel. After a while, it is urging: "Daoyou, please come in quickly, otherwise the channel will collapse!"

Zhang Xiaohua listened, did not dare to neglect, bite the teeth, is to drill in, but fortunately, although Zhang Xiaohua is tall, but it is very thin, the body will fall down, the passage is not wrong.

Zhang Xiaohua entered the passage and was about to climb inside. He felt that the passage began to slowly rotate again. He actually took himself to the front and went...

"Oh, it’s a supernatural power, this channel can take people away!"

Zhang Xiaohua praised, and then he was awakened. People didn't let themselves climb over. So, the leg is a song, sitting cross-legged, this rotating red channel is just right!

Perhaps people are letting Zhang Xiaohua sit like this!

The passage is not long, only a moment is reached, seeing the light at the exit, Zhang Xiaohua turned his head and looked at himself behind him. It was a piece of darkness, and he could not see the place where he came in!

This is a jade-carved stone room, which is very similar to the small room that Zhang Xiaohua saw at the Shangxiang Peak. On the white wall, three paintings were hung. One of them was a man of the brocade. Holding a long knife and running straight, it seems that the wind is smashing, and the man’s clothes are flying, it seems to be full of pride! And behind this man, there is a rock, and the red light on the rock at this time began to expand from a little until the height of half a person, and then there was a knee-high sitting in the light. The thin tall boy is Zhang Xiaohua.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw the light, the passage was also stopped. It was jumped out of the passage. When looking back, it was the red light on the rock that gradually saw the portrait gradually shrinking and finally disappeared.

"This...I actually came out of the painting?" Zhang Xiaohua was very upset, and immediately, he found three portraits on the wall, exactly the same as his portrait in the white jade chamber of the fragrant peak. This is the hall where I feel uncomfortable in my heart: "I can't take it with this jade's secret room. Why do you let me see it?"

"Hey? This is the same as the fragrant peak in this hall. There is no one. Is it difficult to go to other places?" Zhang Xiaohua thought, and it was aloud: "Predecessors, already in the hall, are Don't you have to go somewhere else?"

"No, no, the friend waits a little, the poor road will come out."

Then, I saw that the picture that Zhang Xiaohua had just walked down suddenly had a brilliance and a dazzling light. Then, under the portrait, there was a figure, just like the portrait!

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohua was surprised when he saw it. The predecessor was poor and poor for a long time. Zhang Xiaohua thought that he was an old man with a crane and a child. Whoever thought of it was actually a man of brocade, and he still came out of the portrait.

Zhang Xiaohua immediately stepped forward and said: "In the next small flower, see the predecessors of Xiandao."

I don’t know, the man ignored it, only smiled faintly: "Daoyou, when you see the poor road, already know, um, with the level of the Taoist refining later, maybe you don’t know, the poor road is just Leaving a trace of the Yuanshen projection, and the poor road has fallen before the Taoist friends came here!"

"Yuan Shen? Projection?" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, this... what is this! People are dead, how can they talk? Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua understood that he had said so much to him outside. Why didn’t he react at all. The original people just talked about themselves and couldn’t hear what he was saying.

"Oh, Daoyou is scared. You may not have heard of the projection of the gods, but you don't have to be afraid. The poor road is just a trace of the gods. It can't hurt the Taoist friends, and it is impossible to make a choice for the Taoist friends. Moreover, this projection has also been consumed for many years, and the real Yuan has long been exhausted. If the Taoist friend is two years late, the silk **** projection of the poor road is invisible!"

Zhang Xiaohua listened, not knowing what to expect, what to win, what god, what true yuan, he could not understand, can hear the depletion of the real yuan, he just understands that the world is lacking, the fairy road is Obscured, this man must be a fairy, perhaps repaired to be higher than the fire, but it is estimated that there is no resistance to the past, long before leaving the world, the old fire left a will, this man left the projection of the gods!

However, Zhang Xiaohua is still respectful and swears: "In the end of the next year, I really don't understand anything, but also ask the seniors to give pointers!"

Immediately, I looked up and down the light and shadow. I saw that the light and shadow, although it is the size of a real person, can look very empty. Even in many places, it is blank. It must be the so-called lack of real elements, and it cannot be drawn.

In fact, this is also on the one hand, just look at Zhang Xiaohua standing on the side of the man, and the man actually spoke to the front, not directly facing Zhang Xiaohua, that is, this is not a real person!

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaohua’s words, the light and shadow did not pay attention to it, but said from the self-concerned: “The poor road left this Yuanshen projection, I thought it was to leave the trail of the poor road, so that the descendants of the poor road can find it here. I think this place should be the site of the fragrant teaching. How can my disciples disciplinary movements come and go? And this day, after the fall of the five-line array, after I fell, it must be the forbidden place of the fragrant teaching, and their own disciples could not enter. How can I come to the knife door? And... even if my disciple disciples find it here, I have to see me organically. I don’t know what year and month, and who can remember me?"

“Shenzhen Gate?” Zhang Xiaohua said: “Predecessors, there seems to be no sect in the rivers and lakes!”

The light and shadow said again: "So, the poor road thinks, as long as you are not a disciple of the fragrant religion, the poor road can tell you what you are doing, and please bring back the news of the poor road to the knife door!"

"But the predecessors, the disciples don't know where the knife is?"

Zhang Xiaohua was forgotten, and the light and shadow could not hear his voice.

At this moment, the knife in the light and shadow of the hand was a sigh, and the stone wall said: "Do you see four paintings on the wall?"

"Four?" Zhang Xiaohua said, "There are only three on this wall. Oh, there should be a space in the blank place, just... it was taken away!"

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