Super National Treasure of Online Games

() This seems to be a rule imposed by the system, it is as simple as that, if you say you are here, you will be there...

After Zhou Bo experienced that feeling, Zhou Bo knew that his chance to break through the third-rate realm and reach the second-rate master realm had finally come. Just after practicing this afternoon, Zhou Bo felt that weird feeling like calling , reminding Zhou Bo that his strength is about to enter the next hall.

That's why Zhou Bo worked so hard this time, he was obviously about to fire, so he just held back, in order to let Mu Wanqing come a few more times, and then get more experience points from the Huanxi Zen Sutra.

Hu Benjin and Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Kung Fu began to spin rapidly at the same time, frantically devouring the huge experience value left after the change. This time, the experience is more abundant and dense, as if it is Like a cloud, it is a wonderful feeling.

As for Hu Benjin, Sakyamuni's Elephant Throwing Skill is like two greedy children devouring cotton candy frantically.

Zhou Bo didn't have so many fancy words, so he didn't know how to describe that feeling, but that was the most real feeling.

The effect of the Joyful Zen Sutra prevents Zhou Bo from continuing to bury his head in painstaking practice, and does not need to meditate for a long time...Although, long-term meditation practice can also quickly improve Zhou Bo's strength, but...that kind of scruple is not for ordinary people Can bear it, Zhou Bo can bear it, it doesn't mean Zhou Bo likes to bear it, and he is not a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

The emergence of the Joyful Zen Sutra made Zhou Bo completely give up this concern. The benefits obtained by tossing around in the middle of the night every night are no worse than a whole day's hard meditation. Of course, this speed is not as good as last week's time. Afterwards, the effect is not much different. Moreover, if you can enjoy it and avoid that kind of pain, why not do it?

Therefore, for Zhou Bo, the time at night is not only for enjoying, but also for venting, but also for practicing.

But now, Zhou Bo felt that today was the time to reap the rewards after this period of hard work.

The two forces are spinning rapidly, like a hurricane, with a terrifying attraction, like peeling off the cocoon, stripping the purest power without the slightest impurity from it, and then being swallowed alive by itself.

Sakyamuni's Elephant Throwing Skill and Hu Benjin are all improving rapidly, and the number of experience points is rising rapidly with every minute and every second.

Now, every time after having a good time, Zhou Bo's experience points are several times higher than before.

120... Hu Benjin is at level 120. After some frantic devouring, Hu Benjin's level has reached 120, which is one step closer to the full level.

not enough, not enough...

Zhou Bo's face seemed to have become a little ferocious, and his body was trembling slightly. At some point, faint red lights appeared on his body.

Murderous aura, Zhou Bo has not used the power of murderous aura for a long time, and Zhou Bo has even gradually forgotten it, but at this moment, murderous aura appeared by itself.

Stimulated by the murderous aura, the two forces in Zhou Bo's body seemed to be threatened, and they devoured even more vigorously. That energy group could not withstand this crazy devouring and absorption, and quickly became smaller.

120 level nine!

I don't know how long it has passed, Hu Benjin has raised his level again, and his attributes have not increased much, but Zhou Bo can feel that he is one step closer to the goal in his heart.

However, after seeing the experience points from level 120 to level 130, Zhou Bo's eyes were dizzy for a while. Add up even more, that is an extremely terrifying number.

No, this time the experience points are not enough, even if the remaining experience points are all swallowed by Hu Benjin, it is still not enough, that experience number is too perverted...

After some devouring, all the internal force in Zhou Bo's body was swallowed up, and Hu Benjin stayed at the experience number of 120, 30.00, [-]% and five. In the end, Hu Benjin failed to improve, only a little bit, just a little bit less experience value , Hu Benjin can reach the full level, but it is this little gap that completely blocks Zhou Bo's path.

Breaking away from the practice, Zhou Bo's eyes were a little dimmed. Zhou Bo could feel that he was only a step away from a second-rate master. Perhaps, after reaching the full level of Hu Benjin, he would be able to reach the level of a second-rate master. Zhou Bo doesn't know why he feels this way, but Zhou Bo knows that if he can reach the level of a second-rate master with a full-level picture scroll, Zhou Bo can't move forward .

Mu Wanqing next to her has also finished her cultivation. She is happy to practice both meditation scriptures. While Zhou Bo has benefited greatly, Mu Wanqing has also benefited greatly. In his hands, the cultivation speed is extremely fast, and because there are no other internal skills to grab experience points, the speed of the needle hidden in the cotton is even faster than the tiger's strength. This master-level internal skill is causing Mu Wanqing's strength to undergo an earth-shaking change. Variety.

Originally, Mu Wanqing's strength was not even considered as a third-rate expert, but now, Mu Wanqing has officially entered the level of a third-rate expert.

Opening his eyes, there was a trace of water mist in his watery eyes, which looked extraordinarily alluring, as if he hadn't escaped from that feeling yet.

"What's the matter, Mr.?" Mu Wanqing asked softly when she opened her eyes and saw her dejected look.

"It's still close...my strength can be raised to the next level, but unfortunately..." Zhou Bo shook his head and sighed.

"Not so close? What does that matter?" On Mu Wanqing's face, a smile could be clearly seen. Two arms were coiled around Zhou Bo's neck. His body was like an octopus. The body was completely restrained, and a pair of breasts were constantly rubbing against Zhou Bo's face, stimulating the desire in Zhou Bo's heart.

You slut... With a soft curse, a smile appeared on Zhou Bo's face, he suddenly turned Mu Wanqing and pressed him on the ground, trying another posture, his body kept sprinting on Mu Wanqing, looking for the next step. A wave of pleasure!

Perhaps it was because of the previous shot, this time, Zhou Bo felt that he was obviously more durable, and the long-term battle even made Zhou Bo feel that his little brother was in a little bit of pain...