Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 286 Flying Aspiration Missed?

Time flies, and it is ten days in a blink of an eye.

The turbulence caused by Xie Tian has become a topic that is often brought up among the people. Everything with the word "frequently" becomes ordinary and no longer special.

But because of its commonness, it spread widely. At least the boss of Feitian Pavilion in Tiantuo City raised his head to look at the smiling Boss Jia after hearing about it, and reluctantly handed over the oily property.

"The perverts in the death camp actually started a business and let people live!"

Starting with 600 million death camp military merits, the boss sighed with emotion, but was scolded by Boss Jia: "He is niang, he is so good that he got cheap, and the uncle doesn't know, your broken Feitian Pavilion is only worth 1000 million ordinary military merits?"

Boss Jia once again became the hands-off shopkeeper, responsible for pointing out the direction of progress, Zhen Xiaoer was in charge of the overall situation, as shrewd as him, with a few tricks, he completely subdued the people in Feitian Pavilion, and he only had to accept his head before bowing down.

In just a few days, Feitian Pavilion's daily income has increased by [-]% compared to before. Counting the military achievements in the military badge, Boss Jia howled excitedly, and passed out happily.

"I want to open Feitian Pavilion all over Shenzhao 360 City!"

After Xie Tian heard about this, he called the three of them back to the barracks.

"Aren't you used to staying in the death camp?"

Xie Tian is very concerned about the three of them. In terms of cultivation qualifications, the three of them are not good enough. To be able to achieve the eighth level of the Mana Realm today is due to the accumulation of countless military achievements. As for the combat power, it is even worse than ordinary reserve soldiers .

"Little buddy, as the saying goes, cats have their way, and mice have their way." Boss Jia seemed unreliable, but in fact he said loudly in his heart, "Brother Ma, it's okay, Xiaoer and I are not meant to fight for cultivation. , rather than wasting resources, it is better to focus on Brother Xiao Ma."

Xie Tian frowned slightly, and asked: "Is it because I don't have enough military skills, here I..."

"If we really lack military merit, do you think we would be embarrassed to open our mouths?" Boss Jia rolled his eyes, "Don't worry, we won't give up on ourselves, we just change the road, hey, there are three thousand roads, any one can prove the truth! "

Xie Tian nodded silently: "Since you have other ambitions, I won't force you, but remember two things, first, cultivation cannot be neglected, and second..."

"Haha, needless to say, life matters!"

Xie Tian quietly watched the three of them leave, but in the end he didn't make a sound to stop the three of them from making a choice.

"Boss, can you do what you said?" After leaving the barracks, Zhen Xiaoer asked worriedly.

Boss Jia sneered: "Do you know why the Black Tiger Gang became the number one gang in the Song Dynasty? It relies on information, and their sources of information are nothing more than inns, restaurants, and brothels all over the Song Dynasty!"

"This is God Dynasty after all." Xiao Ma said silently.

"Shenchao? Hehe, even if it's the Lingshan Immortal Realm, eating, drinking and messing around are indispensable!"

A gleam flashed across Boss Jia's eyes, and he said firmly: "Opening the Feitian Pavilion all over Shenchao is just the first step. If we can grasp any troubles of Shenchao, it will definitely be of great use to Xie Tian!"

The two took a deep breath when they heard the words, and their eyes gradually became firmer!

"Xiao Ma, Xiao Er, we have dragged Xie Tian down too much. If this continues, even if Xie Tian is not dragged to death by us, we will die of guilt. Only this way can we let him loosen his shackles and spread his wings to the sky. Fly! Only then can we help him! Only then can we prove that we are useful!"

The big hands of the three were tightly held together!
In the small barracks, Xie Tian put aside distracting thoughts and continued to practice the Military God Art.

After ten days of sleepless nights, he easily pushed the General's Divine Art to the height of thirty waves.

Now, the evil veins are full of five-color mana roaring wildly and surging, and the mana increases by one hundred thousandth every time a large body is circulated. In just ten days, Xie Tian's cultivation has reached the limit of the first level of mana realm .

Of course, there is another reason for his rapid growth in cultivation, that is, the five-color mana is too ordinary, in terms of quality, it is not as good as the four-color mana of Boss Jia and Zhen Xiaoer.

"It's as strong as Xie Mai, but it can only withstand 36 waves. As for [-] waves, unless Xie Mai advances again..."

Starting from the Mana Realm, the exercises are divided into seven grades and four ranks. The first grade exercises can only be cultivated to the Mana Realm, and so on, the second grade exercises can be cultivated to the True Origin Realm, and the seventh grade exercises can be directed at Lu Xian. .

The higher the rank of the kung fu technique, the higher the qualification requirements for monks, and the more difficult it is to practice. The rating of the Military God Art is no more than the fourth rank. Xie Tian thought it was easy, but found that he underestimated the Army God Art.

He didn't know that the reason why the Military God Art was rated as the fourth grade was because the limit of ordinary people was eighteen waves, and those who could reach the eighteen waves would be able to achieve the alchemy realm.

Another five days later, Xie Tian faintly heard the sound of surging waves, and suddenly, a strong aura of mana erupted from his body, and the mana of five colors transformed into a dragon, dancing endlessly!
"The second floor of the Mana Realm!"

A gleam of joy flashed across Xie Tian's eyes. After half a month of hard work, he finally broke through a small realm.

On the second floor of the Mana Realm, the mana is stronger, and the soul has increased slightly. Xie Tian's single soul released his consciousness, and found that within a radius of seventy miles, every detail is fully visible.

"Hey, this golden mana..."

Xie Tian suddenly discovered that the golden mana that he had concealed had a slight fluctuation. He immediately looked inside and saw that the golden mana around Xie Blade was only about one-tenth more.

"Breaking through the small realm, the five-color mana has tripled, but the golden mana has only increased by one-tenth..." Xie Tian smiled wryly and shook his head, becoming more and more confused about the golden mana.

In the days that followed, Xie Tian's cultivation was on the right track. In addition to practicing the Military God Art to consolidate his cultivation, develop his physical strength, and read the common sense in the practice world, he also tried to visualize Zimeng Tu.

As a result, as soon as he visualized, his soul was severely injured and he vomited blood again and again.

"It's so scary. What kind of monster is this Zimeng? Even my two souls can't resist it, and it almost collapsed from the body..."

Xie Tian didn't dare to try again, so he went to the Military Kung Fu Pavilion and exchanged 50 military kung fu for a low-level elixir that could heal the spirit.

"Boy, don't chase after the end." The old man reminded me meaningfully.

Xie Tian was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully: "I aim to train my body, and I will never forget it. Thank you senior for your urging."

"Hey, I know your ambition will not change, but the opportunity is about to disappear..." Seeing Xie Tian leave, the old man sighed, and the date agreed by the Wu Shang was less than ten days away.

Nine days later, most of the wounds of Xie Tian's soul had healed, and he also stopped his cultivation for the past month. After talking with Xue Yan Du Hai, he went out of the camp alone and flew to Tiantuo Strait by the gods.

Not long after he left the camp, Wu Shang appeared again in front of his father in the Military Pavilion.

"Bring it." Wu Shang stretched out his hand.

"Help, rob..." the old man yelled shamelessly.

"Why is that so?" Wu Shang said softly.

The old man rolled his eyes: "To be a human being, you must know how to be more lenient than others. You can't do it yourself. Why do you force it on the little brat? It's not that your lifespan is dying, so you're in a hurry."

Wu Shang was silent for a long time, before he said: "Tian Xin, the number one Taoist of the Dao Palace, has obtained the Martial God Dao Fruit."

"You!" The old man stood up in shock, unable to believe, "Do you want to pass on the inheritance to Tianxin?"

Wu Shang nodded: "Warrior body, one of the four great body of body refiners, Tianxin is qualified to be inherited by me."

"Aren't you afraid that Tianxin is a white-eyed wolf?"

"So what, as long as the inheritance continues." Wu Shang said indifferently.

"You, hey." Dad sighed bitterly, "Give that little brat another chance, I don't think you would have been so harsh if Tianxin hadn't obtained the Martial God Dao fruit, and only gave him a one-month time limit."

Wu Shang shook his head: "The opportunity is lost."

"Don't lie to me as an old man!" The old man was angry, blowing his beard and staring, "Actually, you value the little brat, otherwise you wouldn't change the rules of lore table for him, would you?"

Wu Shang smiled slightly, his eyelids moved slightly, as if he was about to open the eyes that could burst the void.

"Okay, old man, I'm afraid I can't do it, here it is!" The old man was startled, and quickly threw the Void Realm Cultivation Technique over.

Wu Shang took over the exercises, and his figure disappeared immediately.

"I changed the rules for him, just to force the warriors to go to the stage of lore, but it didn't work out."

"It's that family thing again..."

The old man shook his head, looked disappointedly at Xie Tian in the magical mansion fifty thousand miles away, and murmured: "Little brat, isn't it just to choose two kinds of opposing forces from the eighty kinds of forces to fuse together? You are called the scheming demon king!" , why can't even pass this hurdle..."

The disappointed father didn't know that what Xie Tian wanted to fuse was not two kinds of strengths, but eighty kinds!
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