Strange mountains and rivers

"Hehe, shouldn't we go back home after selling the spiritual treasures? Why are you here again?"

The Beirong martial artist also knew that if he fought with the people from the Zhao Dynasty, he would not get any good results, but he could not find a place to vent his anger. Just then, a group of Zhao people came, and they had nothing to do with the other side. Aren't they the best targets to vent their anger?

The guy in front of him was weak, but the alien cultivator hiding beside him was strong, but the relationship between them was not clear.

"It seems that the Hebei area does not prohibit who comes and who goes. You Beirong people can come, but Zhao people can't come?"

Although Chen Huaisheng was unwilling to conflict with the other party because it was not profitable, it did not mean that he would care too much about the other party's face.

Not wanting to fight does not mean being afraid of fighting this battle.

Being suddenly pushed back by Chen Huaisheng, Beirong Wuxiu became even more angry, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he suppressed his anger: "I'm afraid you are here to do something wrong? Why, do you want to benefit from the conflict between the snipe and the clam, or do you want to be the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind?"

"Whatever you say, of course, if both of you are injured and killed, it seems that it's okay for me to pass by and pick up some benefits?" Chen Huaisheng said cheerfully: "Anyway, you are all dead, and it's ownerless. It doesn't matter who you leave it to. It's a pity."

Chen Huaisheng's frankness made a group of Beirong Wuxiu and Zhang Taiquan's people laugh. There are such shameless people?

And he is so frank!

But what he said is not wrong. If both sides are injured and killed, who can refuse to pass by and pick up benefits? It's the same for me.

In the end, he said it was a pity. The tone and attitude were so vivid that it made people feel a little itchy.

"You are really not shy, kid." Zhang Taiquan couldn't help but interrupt, "Aren't you afraid that we can kill you with one hand?"

"If you can do it, you might have done it, but the problem is that you can't do it."

Chen Huaisheng has already raised his magic power to the extreme. Besides, he has the protection of Bi Jiao Yuan Jun, but what if both parties suddenly attack him and Bi Jiao Yuan Jun can't take care of it?

Of course, this possibility is almost zero. They have to guard against each other. In addition, before Bi Jiao Yuan Jun shows up and his true strength is completely exposed, they will also be reserved.

"Besides, what's the benefit of killing me, just because I sold more than 10,000 spirit stones from the cold spring stone core?"

Chen Huaisheng told him frankly, "Besides, if you kill me, more than 10,000 spirit stones, how much can you two share? It's not worth it, not worth it."

Chen Huaisheng's words are really honest, clear, and nothing is covered up.

The people on both sides were a little broken by Chen Huaisheng, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

The Beirong martial artist who was leading the way was still angry. He tilted his head slightly and signaled with his eyes. The first burly Beirong martial artist suddenly jumped up, and the beast swallowed the golden sword and turned into a golden tiger. He rushed over and wanted to devour Chen Huaisheng.

He did not take action himself, but arranged a companion to take action. Beirong was still quite cautious because they were not sure about the attitude of Zhang Taiquan and the alien cultivator hiding behind, so they chose such a candidate.

Although Chen Huaisheng was on guard, he did not expect that it was this Beirong martial artist who launched the golden tiger statue to fight. He used his spiritual consciousness to stop the attack of the Green Dragon Yuanjun, but chose to fight hard himself.

If even such a character had to rely on the Green Dragon Yuanjun to protect him, Chen Huaisheng felt that his will to grow would be weakened sooner or later. He did not dare to fight and was afraid of fighting. He had always wanted to avoid it.

Almost every change in his Tao body was related to the experience of fierce battles, and the consequence of such fierce battles was that he was seriously injured.

This seemed like a risk to his life, but with his strong Taoist foundation and the presence of the three spirits in the cauldron, Chen Huaisheng felt that this risk was worth it, otherwise he would never have reached the foundation-building level in just a few years.

He estimated that if he followed the steps, even if he had the spiritual treasure to nourish him, even if he studied hard and practiced hard, he would probably be at the ninth level of the foundation-building level at best, or even not reach it.

Look at the huge gap between Zhao Sitian and himself at the beginning, and the difference between Xuan Chimei and Yu Xianxian and himself when he just entered the sect, the difference is like heaven and earth.

Now it is also like heaven and earth, but the difference is reversed. If there is no hard battle, hard battle and death battle to stimulate and sharpen the potential of his Taoist body, it is impossible to break through the foundation-building.

His talent is not much better than theirs, and even in some aspects, it is not as good, but the opportunity plus his special way of tempering and honing is the real reason for his rise.

In the cognition of cultivators, the importance of spiritual roots is far greater than that of Dao bones. This is correct to a certain extent. After all, spiritual roots represent understanding, the upper limit and opportunity of your breakthrough, which is the most intuitive manifestation of talent.

Dao bones are more about your tolerance for failure, which is just the lower limit.

No matter how high your lower limit is, there is a degree. Even if your lower limit is the middle stage of Qi Refining, it may mean that your upper limit is a high stage of Qi Refining. But for an ambitious cultivator, the high stage of Qi Refining is definitely not the highest goal.

Just like every college entrance examination student, the goal is not to say that Tsinghua or Peking University, but they are definitely eager to impact 985 or 211, even if it is just a dream.

But for me, it is precisely this super strong carrying capacity that allows me to stimulate the potential of my entire body, including my spiritual roots, bones, meridians and blood marrow, in the process of resisting the blow.

It is easier said than done to stimulate potential. If it is a little too much, it will lead to infatuation, and if it is serious, it will die on the spot. Stimulating it by fighting on the battlefield is even more risky. No one can take this path, which is tantamount to seeking death, but Chen Huaisheng did it.

The golden tiger statue that attacked suddenly released its magic power at the moment of approaching, and the golden blade light disappeared into the illusion of the golden tiger, and the murderous intent was deeply rooted in his bones.

Chen Huaisheng activated the Tianluo magic shield and used the Xuanmu talisman to protect his body. At the moment of meeting this attack, the thunder method was fully activated, and the third level of the extreme sea thunder was thundering in the mountains!

The whole air suddenly thundered and flashed, as if it came from the sky, without any signs, covering the whole body of the burly martial artist, and caught him off guard.

Fortunately, he was also a martial arts master of the Purple Mansion level. The defense ability of martial arts masters is at least one or two levels stronger than that of human spiritual masters.

The thunder entered his body, tearing the martial arts energy in his body, and the whole meridians were boiling, making the full beard of this burly martial arts master burn, and the flames bloomed at the tip of his beard, and he couldn't help but roar in pain.

Chen Huaisheng was also uncomfortable.

The power of the magic image emitted by the martial arts master at the Purple Mansion level directly engulfed him. The Tianluo magic shield could not resist the opponent's powerful force. The fierce squeezing force seemed to crush all his bones. The meridians and blood marrow were rolling and bumping in this heavy swallowing and squeezing magic power, making Chen Huaisheng feel that his body was almost limp like a ball of gluten.

One move to decide the outcome, without any tricks.

Beirong Wuxiu relied on the protection of two strong men and did not hold back. He launched his Golden Tiger Swallowing Heaven without reservation. Chen Huaisheng did the same. In addition to using the necessary body protection Yuanli to launch the Tianluo Magic Shield, he only launched the Xuanmu Talisman to strengthen the body protection. The rest of the power was launched with all his strength. Only one strike!

Chen Huaisheng collapsed to the ground, his face was pale gold, and his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears were all bleeding, but his eyes were still staring at the other party.

The burly Wuxiu was charred all over, and black blood clots were spitting out of his mouth and nose. The whole hair and beard were flaming, and his body was trembling slightly, but he still used the golden knife to stab the ground to stabilize his body.

Bi Jiao Yuanjun finally appeared and stood in front of Chen Huaisheng like a ghost. After a quick look, he knew that although Chen Huaisheng was seriously injured, his life was not in danger. His Taoist body was slightly damaged, but he had a spiritual treasure with him, so he didn't have to worry too much.

The Beirong cultivator who was playing with the tooth sword on the opposite side also took a step forward, raised his hand and injected spiritual power into the body of the burly martial artist, suppressing the internal fire that was slowly floating in his body, and then took a pill for the other party, and then looked at Chen Huaisheng with surprise.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect that a small character at the fifth level of foundation building could actually activate the magic combat power of the eighth level of foundation building. No, this should be close to the combat power of the ninth level of foundation building, right? Your thunder method is a bit strange. It has such power without external force. Yuanba is not wronged this time!"

The burly martial artist was still a little indignant, but was suppressed by his brother. He could only move his throat hatefully and said nothing.

"But I'm afraid your body protection magic power is a little bit lacking. It's lacking, so you should save some spare power to strengthen it, but you want to show off your thunder attack. Haha, you may not feel good about Yuanba's Golden Tiger Swallowing the Sky. I'm afraid you won't be able to get up if you don't stay in bed for half a year."

Talkative!

The villain will definitely die because of talking too much in the future!

Chen Huaisheng, lying on the ground, could not move, but his mind was extremely clear.

The opponent's martial arts Yuanli shattered his Yuanli shield, which was expected, but the strengthened Xuanmu Talisman did not play a blocking role. The martial arts Yuanli rushed into his meridians and blood marrow, messing up his meridians and blood marrow, and seventeen cracks appeared in the Dao bone again, which was beyond his expectations.

But I can bear it.

As for lying in bed for half a year, Chen Huaisheng sneered in his heart. At most three days, he would be able to get up, and in less than ten days, he would be able to recover as before. He has this confidence.

But now this taste is not good. The sour and numb pain like ant bites makes him unable to dredge the Qi because his meridians and blood marrow are in chaos, so he can only hold on.

Seeing that Chen Huaisheng had difficulty even speaking, the Beirong martial arts cultivator said no more. His eyes fell on Bi Jiao Yuanjun, and he glanced at Zhang Taiquan and the other end, thinking: "Brother Dao, what do you want to do?"