my fairy man simulator

Chapter 31 Treasure
"start!"

Seeing this, Gu Han didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly sat cross-legged, constantly controlling the power of the medicine to mobilize Qi and blood to flush his body.

"Boom!"

Sounds like thunder resounded inside Gu Han's body. As soon as the Great Returning Pill took effect, the blood in Gu Han's body began to surge like a mighty river, constantly washing away his internal organs and strengthening his body. His body pushed him towards the success of quenching blood and refining viscera.

If it is said that before Gu Han swallowed the Great Return Pill, his cultivation speed was one, then at this time, his cultivation speed has become ten thousand, or even one hundred thousand!
This speed is almost incomparable compared with usual.This is the horror of the Great Returning Pill of Baozhu Temple, even if it is only its side effects, it is enough to shock the world.

A stick of incense!

Two sticks of incense!
Three sticks of incense!
four sticks of incense

……

With the passage of time, after about two quarters of an hour, a "boo!" sound sounded inside Gu Han's body, as if the bottleneck had been broken. rise from him.

Small success in quenching blood, small success in refining viscera, breakthrough!

Feeling the terrifying power in his body that was nearly twice as strong as before, a gleam of joy flashed in Gu Han's eyes, and with a light grip of his palm, he felt as if even the air was instantly crushed by him, full of explosive power.

A Great Returning Pill not only allowed Gu Han to break through the Xiaocheng realm of quenching blood and refining viscera at the same time, but also allowed him to walk a considerable distance between these two realms.

Today's him may be weaker than Jueming and Liaokong's two patriarchs in the history of Baozhu Temple, as well as the most powerful man in the world, the barbarian king Ah Yanda, but it is definitely not far behind, at least he can fight three times with him After a hundred rounds and more than a thousand moves, there is no problem.

As for Ah Yan wanting to kill him, that is even more impossible.

Gu Han thought in his heart, and then took a few breaths, and the soaring breath around his body quickly calmed down, becoming the same as usual.

The physical body has reached his level, not to mention the deep understanding of the mysteries of the physical body and the subtlety of control, but there will never be things that cannot control one's own skyrocketing power.

No matter whether his physical strength is doubled or ten times stronger at this time, it makes no difference to him.

"Jing Yuan, you wait, senior brother is going to avenge you."

Gu Han put on the bamboo hat again, murmured softly, then walked out of the inn, put on the coir raincoat, and stepped into the heavy rain.

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"Tick tock!"

Above the sky, heavy rain poured down, as if it would never stop. Occasionally, there would be a few thunderclaps, and the hairs of the stray cats and dogs who were hiding from the rain under the eaves were suddenly frightened.

The street, which used to be a bustling street with people coming and going, is extremely quiet at the moment, with only a few sporadic figures running quickly, looking for shelter from the rain.

In Xiongyuan City of Fangnan Prefecture, only in the magnificent mansion located in the center of the city surrounded by hundreds of barbarian soldiers, there were countless laughter overflowing.

"Haha! Your Majesty is really a god who came down to earth! Thinking of him, the Baozhu Temple has been established for thousands of years, and he is the most powerful Jianghu sect in the Great Yan Kingdom. He is even known as "the world's martial arts produce precious pearls", and his strength is extremely powerful.

Over the past thousand years, Zhang Xibai, the former prime minister who dominated the world more than six hundred years ago, and more than ten years ago, the king of Tang Li Hanhai, who commanded the entire four states in the south of the Yangtze River and had hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, and a dozen other people, all There is nothing wrong with destroying Baozhu Temple and swallowing the idea that it has accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of wealth, but all failed due to various reasons.

Now I didn't expect that once the king made a move, he would easily take down Baozhu Temple in one day. It's really amazing!Your Majesty, my subordinate Wang Zhongyi presents you with a toast. "

During the banquet in the hall of the mansion, amidst the sound of singing and dancing, Wang Zhongyi, who was sitting under the heads of many barbarians, suddenly stood up. While flattering Ayan, who was sitting above him, he picked up a glass of fine wine beside him and drank it all in one gulp. laughed.

"Haha! Wang Zhongyi, you old bastard is good at flattering, but this time you are a bit exaggerated. Although this king is a master of martial arts, he is invincible in the world! But the strength of Baozhu Temple is indeed not bad. If this king is alone, If you want to destroy it, I'm afraid it's still powerless.

The success this time also depends on the help of many soldiers and leaders of our barbarian tribe, especially Sarachi, who was able to kill two old monks with a small internal energy in succession, which is really amazing!Here, I would like to offer you a toast! "

Ah Yan da Wenyan first laughed and cursed at Wang Zhongyi, then immediately got up, picked up the wine glass, and smiled at the barbarian leaders in the hall.

This kind of thing that conquers people's hearts, if it was more than ten years ago, Ah Yanda would not have used it at all, and would not bother to use it.

Because among their great barbarians, as long as the fist is big, that is the truth. If a barbarian is weak, it will be useless to say more. If the barbarian is strong, he can easily conquer others even if he doesn't say anything.

But this is all in the past. Now that the barbarians have defeated Zhu Hong and are about to attack the north and take over the Central Plains, it is impossible for the people who want to rule the Central Plains to use the barbaric methods before.

Moreover, as he studied the cultural heritage of the Central Plains more and more in the past ten years, Ah Yanda felt that the charm of the Central Plains culture was enormous, and the sages of the Central Plains had profound principles.

Compared with them, the barbarians he came from were indeed somewhat backward in terms of various cultural inheritances.

"Haha! Your Majesty's praise, this time I'm all thanks to His Majesty's help. Without His Majesty, we wouldn't be able to deal with the two old monks Yuanyin and Benzhen from Baozhu Temple.

It's really unexpected that two mere warriors with great internal energy, and even one of them is even an old thing with half of his body buried in the ground, can be so powerful. Together, the two of them can even fight the king with nearly a thousand moves and hold you back for several times The quarter of an hour is really incredible! "

Hearing Ah Yan's praise, although all the barbarians had smiles on their faces, they flattered a little modestly.Especially when Yuanyin and Benzhen were mentioned, it was even more frightening.

There is no other reason, because these two people are really too powerful.One must know that when martial strength reaches the level of Ah Yan Fighting, ordinary masters with great internal energy can't hold up three punches and two kicks at all. Even if several martial artists with great internal energy join forces, they can only fight with less than a hundred moves at most.

But now they can't imagine that two warriors with great internal energy, Benzhen and Yuanyin, from Baozhu Temple can do something that ten warriors with great internal energy can't do, how can this not make them startled.

"Report!"

"Report, there is someone outside the door begging for an interview, saying that there is a treasure to be dedicated to the king!"

When all the barbarians in the hall were discussing authenticity and perfect sound, outside the hall, a barbarian soldier suddenly ran quickly, and then bowed respectfully to the barbarian king Ayan, who was above him, and knelt down on one knee.

"Oh, treasure? What kind of treasure is it?"

Hearing the words of the barbarian soldiers, Ah Yanda asked with a look of curiosity on his face.

"Reply, Great King, the man didn't say anything, he only said that the treasure is too precious, and he can only take it out when he sees the Great King."

Seeing Ah Yan calling to inquire, the barbarian soldiers did not dare to neglect, and quickly replied.

"Okay, if that's the case, then let him in!"

Ah Yanda nodded when he heard the words, and said.

(End of this chapter)