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Chapter 85 The Living Chinese Powerhouse

Chapter 85 The Living Chinese Powerhouse

The living Chinese strongman

"Brat, didn't you tell me not to disturb my deep sleep? Fuck! Could it be that you found the Tianyang Sacred Fruit? If you don't find it, let's see how I deal with you, fuck." The old hooligan's voice seemed weak , but there is still a hint of expectation.

"Hahaha! I don't have a top-level spiritual treasure like Tianyang Shengguo, but I have Tianyi Shenshui here that specializes in repairing the soul. You old rascal is really you. You really didn't die. How can you die so easily with an immortal personality? You always have to leave a way out for yourself, haha!" The old man's voice was full of surprise, and a happy smile appeared on his old face.

Murong Feng only saw a faint shadow flowing in the void, but this shadow also let out a voice of great surprise and said: "My day, you are still alive, you are really not dead, so hurry up, hurry up!" Bring Tianyi Shenshui here, I'm dying, old man, how did you escape back then."

Two drops of excited tears flowed from the old man's muddy eyes, and said: "The old rascal is really you. As for how I survived, look behind me, don't you know?"

Sure enough, the old hooligan glanced behind him, and it was the Kunlun Temple!Seeing this, the old rascal actually bowed down to the temple and said, "Immortal, isn't Your Majesty still dead?"

Old Immortal showed a sad look, and said with a heavy shake: "This is the place where we claimed to be the most powerful in combat and the strongest in martial arts. He saved me back then, but He was attacked by dozens of strong men, but they were all wiped out by him, and finally attracted a more powerful existence, sealing us here."

The old rascal sighed slightly: "Only he can survive in that battle! No. 1 martial artist! He is unparalleled in combat power! If it weren't for him, we immortals would have become A pile of loess, hey! No, brat, what's the matter with your body! Where's your three-year-old appearance?"

But Murong Feng said indifferently: "The old rascal's broken spell is useless, I will abolish it, and now I will take the route of purely cultivating the body, smashing the enemy with absolute speed and strength, Isn't it much better than that broken law?"

"You unworthy junior, you prodigal, I don't know how to deal with you today, who told you to take the route of body cultivation? If it weren't for the fact that you are a descendant of my Huaxia clan, I would pass on your broken spirit. Jue, you're not good at acting, I'm going to abolish you now, I'm really mad at you, you little bastard." The old hooligan let out a soaring roar, and Murong Feng was enveloped by a majestic pressure.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the old man quickly reconciled and said: "Okay, don't be angry, old rascal. Everyone has their own way. What suits us may not necessarily suit this kid. You can also cultivate the strength of your body alone." It’s not that I don’t know, but the energy consumed is really terrifying, as for this kid who has already embarked on this path, you can just let him go! Wu Dao is so easy to practice.”

The old rascal became serious, and asked Murong Feng: "You bastard, do you know that although there is no limit to the level of body cultivation alone, do you know how much energy is needed to advance to a level? For example, your current chaotic body is in the late stage of the first level. Do you know how many immortal stones are needed to enter the second level? It takes a whole 1000 yuan of top-grade immortal stones! And every promotion level in the future will be ten times that of the previous level! How can you advance if you don’t have the resources.”

Murong Feng's heart felt like a heavy blow. The 1000 yuan top-grade fairy stone, my god, really needs a huge amount of resources, and each level is ten times higher. That's [-] for the third level, [-] for the fourth level, and a million for the fifth level. , six times tens of millions, seven times hundreds of millions, shit!Jiuzhong is the terrifying tens of billions of immortal stones!My day!

But Murong Feng was shocked in his heart, but he didn't say it out of his mouth, but said disdainfully: "You don't need to worry about it, old rascal, I don't have so many resources, hehe! Wouldn't this uncle go to grab it? Anyway Now I can’t stop dying with the three sects of Taoism, hehe! It’s not necessary to have immortal stones, most of the three sects of Taoism are disciples, at most I’ll absorb their true energy to practice, wouldn’t it be faster?”

"He's ruthless, poisonous, and insidious enough. He really deserves to be trained by Lao Tzu. He has the style of Lao Tzu back then. Not bad, not bad. When will you pick out the three sects of Taoism? Come back here and continue to listen to what happened to our Huaxia family back then." The old rascal returned to his unruly appearance again.

"Yes, there is no fairy stone to grab, no elixir to grab, no magic weapon to grab, no woman to grab, adopt a three-light policy for me, snatch them all, kill them all, and burn them all, boy, my Huaxia clan back then was because of non-competition. Only then is the danger of being almost exterminated. Since you are here now, you can’t bear the responsibility of the Huaxia clan. I need you to pick out the three Taoist sects within 1000 years, or give it to me. To start a sect, you must become the sixth largest force in the Sky Continent, the old rascal and I can’t get out, we can only support you spiritually.” The old man became extremely serious, but his voice was full of playfulness, but you can listen to him. The sense of powerlessness in my heart.

Murong Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, and said contemptuously at the two old immortals: "I know that you two old immortals are uneasy and kind, but you want me to shoulder such a big responsibility and such a big task, so in short Give me some benefits first! Whatever artifacts and the like, you can just bring dozens of them, and there are all kinds of magic pills, my uncle, I will not refuse anyone."

The old hooligan and the old man looked at each other, but they smiled wryly and said: "I think I am a Chinese martial artist, and each of us only has one weapon. At the same time, many people don't need magic weapons and magic pills. You let us take them." There are so many supplies, let us two old guys go there to get them! There are so many treasures in the three sects of Taoism, can’t you go and grab them yourself? Anyway, this is not my Huaxia clan, so it doesn’t matter how many people die.”

Murong Feng was speechless, these two immortals are not just stingy! "Two immortals, you made me take the responsibility, and let me become the sixth largest power within 1000 years, without skills, magic pills, fairy stones, magic weapons, without these resources, you let me go there to recruit disciples for you , are you free labor when you are my uncle?"

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