Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

Chapter 194
[As the saying goes, riches and honor do not return to their hometowns, like brocade clothes walking at night. My current strength is already so strong, and I am not afraid of being taken away by others. In the future, I must be chic and wave. If I can draw out the power of the spring water in lol Well, if you die, you can be resurrected with full blood, not afraid of seals, control, and equipment... But unfortunately, it is a facility in the game, and it does not belong to the powerhouses of the heavens and worlds. I still need to find time to think about it carefully, is there a similar ability...]

Su Poman thought very excitedly, he turned on his super vision and glanced at Liu Chuanzong's body, his face moved slightly, and he let out a soft "Huh".

After getting closer, observe carefully.

In his line of sight, there is a golden pill in Liu Chuanzong's dantian, and there are seven vertical and eight horizontal cracks appearing on the pill, and traces of Nascent Soul's Qi diffuse out from the gap, However, due to the disappearance of the whole body, Danwan has become a little bleak at this time.

"Is this the golden elixir of the fake baby stage? It looks like this guy is about to conceive a baby, but unfortunately, he has offended me, so you are unlucky!" Su Poman curled his lips and said.

【By the way, this monk's Golden Elixir should also contain energy points, right? 】

Su Poman's face showed emotion, he patted the storage bag, took out a short blade that looked extremely sharp, cut it hard, and instantly opened a big hole in Liu Chuanzong's abdomen.

"Hiss... It's really disgusting, but in order to accumulate more energy points, I can't care about so much!"

Su Poman controlled the transparent palm formed by the biological force field, and inserted it into his dantian. After a while of groping, he finally pulled out the golden elixir.

"Ding, detected energy, is it converted into energy points?"

"Transformation!"

"The transformation is complete, you have obtained 68000 energy points!"

The system's wonderful notification sound made Su Poman feel happy, and then he thought of something, and said with a painful face: "The golden core monk of the Blood Gu Sect forgot to take the golden core, what a waste!"

Afterwards, he first cast a fireball technique to burn the corpse and wipe out the traces, and then took out the spiritual objects in more than 50 storage bags one by one, and transformed all the energy points except for the useful ones.

Most of the spiritual stones one by one, as well as various exotic flowers and herbs, and medicinal materials were transformed into energy points.

It wasn't until late at night that Su Poman finally transformed the spiritual object in the last storage bag. At this time, the number on the Ziyuan Roulette had recovered to more than 2000 million. This feeling of energy points made him unable to restrain himself There is an urge to spend the lottery.

"Steady first, don't be a gambling dog. It's estimated that you won't be able to draw very good abilities if you only have more than 2000 million. Save up and wait for a while, and try to break through [-] million before drawing again!" Su Poman calmed down, He changed his clothes and walked out into the yard.

At this time, it was late at night, and the two little girls had already fallen into a deep sleep. Kong Qi and the others were also resting in their room in the side hall, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

The moonlight is like a hook.

Even in this season, because of the aura, there is a warm and pleasant atmosphere floating on Tianyang Peak.

Su Poman walked slowly to the stone pool in the courtyard, and sat on a stone bench. Where the clear stream was rushing and the rocks were splashed with water, they looked like pearls under the moonlight. Spirituality, with long mustaches waving, swam to the surface of the water, and kept opening and closing its mouth facing the moon.

Seeing this scene, Su Poman suddenly remembered the scene where he saw the monster turtle devouring the moonlight on the sea when he first time traveled, and then fell into the memory all of a sudden. Things that happened.

The memories of Blue Star in his mind seemed to be getting farther and farther away, becoming a little unreal. He shook his head and started to recall from Blue Star's childhood again, primary school, junior high school, high school...

The night was as cool as water, and the mottled tree shadows swayed back and forth on the ground. Su Poman sat quietly on the stone bench for a long time, and finally stood up suddenly. Looking at the moon in the sky, which was so close at hand, he said firmly: "Whether Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, or a butterfly Meng Zhuang Zhou? I must go back to Blue Star to see it in my life!"

Back in the room, just as he was about to take off his clothes and go to sleep, a cloud of thunder exploded in the sky.

Boom!

The huge roar resounded through the heaven and earth, attracting countless monks of the Lieyang Sect.

"Fire Yang Zongchi Zaiyue, come out and meet me quickly!"

"Chi Zaiyue, come out and meet me quickly!"

"Come out and meet me!"

……

The voice containing spiritual power kept reverberating within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the content in it was even more shocking.

Who is Chi Zaiyue?
The suzerain of the Lieyang Sect, an expert in the Golden Core stage!
The top expert in the world of cultivating immortals in Nanyue Kingdom!
Now there are people who dare to call the suzerain outside the mountain gate like this. They simply don't take the Lieyang sect seriously. This is a slap in the face!

The person is not good!
This is an idea that pops up suddenly in many people's minds.

Chi Zaiyue was teaching Muchen how to practice spells in the secret room in the back mountain. When he heard the voice echoing in the sky, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Master, who is this person? How dare you be so rude in the realm of the Lieyang Sect?" Mu Chen asked doubtfully.

Chi Zaiyue took a deep breath and shook his head slightly, "The people here are all Golden Core stage monks, I'll go out and have a look, you wait here, don't go out!"

Three rays of light flew out from the Suzerain's main hall and the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain respectively, like three shooting stars in the night sky, rushing to the mountain gate in the shape of the word 'pin'.

When the three of them landed on the ground, the light disappeared instantly, revealing the figures of the three of them. At the front was Chi Zaiyue in a purple robe and red eyebrows, followed by the fat-faced old man Cangxi with a big belly, and the red-haired The Longyang sword Wu Bailing of the sword case.

"Who are you, dare to play wild in our Lieyang Sect?"

Master Cangxi has a more straightforward temper. Although the person who came here has a high level of cultivation, he is at his door, so he can't let his momentum be weakened.

In the night sky, the clouds disappeared, revealing five figures in black robes and carrying black coffins.

The leader was a pale young man with no eyebrows or beard. Under the bright moonlight, there seemed to be patches of blue under his skin, like the corpse of a dead person.

He smiled slightly and said contemptuously: "It seems that you still don't recognize your own position!"

While speaking, the aura of the fake baby realm suddenly exploded.

boom!
"you……"

Although Chi Zaiyue was the suzerain, but he was busy with the affairs of the sect and had no time to practice. Therefore, he only had the cultivation base of the early stage of Jindan. waist.

Although Master Cangxi and Wu Bailing had the mid-stage golden core cultivation, they also felt unprecedented pressure, and their complexions were extremely ugly.

"Ahem, my Lieyang Sect is a subordinate sect of Haori Zhenzong. Where did you come from to show off your power here?" Wu Bailing, as a sword cultivator, couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, and his sharp eyes were dead. He stared at the young man in the lead, as if he was about to draw his sword and cut out if there was a disagreement.

"Zhenzong of Haori? Hehe..." The eyebrowless young man seemed to have heard a big joke, and said with disdain: "Although the 'Ziyangzong' was wiped out decades ago, you are only second-class cultivators. Do you want to establish a relationship with the seventh-class sects by relying on some inheritance?"

"you!"

Wu Bailing felt that his sect had been humiliated, he was furious, and wanted to strike as soon as he slapped the sword box.

(End of this chapter)