my goddess school flower

Chapter 890 VII Zijin Youth

The confinement room on the second floor needs to pay five hundred spirit coins every day, but the spiritual energy is fifty times that of the outside world. Wang Ziqiao also rented it for three days.

However, Wanli Huangsha's central exercises require [-] spirit coins, which add up to [-] spirit coins. If the [-] spirit coins at the beginning are added, Wang Ziqiao is equal to [-] spirit coins. Coins, and now he only has five thousand spirit coins, and some even worry about whether they will be enough to exchange for Wanli Huangsha's back work.

As a result, he became even more grateful to Ma Shizhen. If the other party hadn't given him [-] spirit coins, it would have been impossible for him to practice this exercise.

Sitting cross-legged among the gold coins on the second floor, Wang Ziqiao recalled what the person in charge said just now, and sighed in his mouth: "No wonder people were surprised and said that this is a noble merit book. It is true that ordinary people can't afford it. I guess the reason for charging such a high price is that Is it also because it makes people daunting? Because more resources are needed in the later stage, and without financial resources, it is simply impossible to practice!"

Mobilize the spiritual power, cover the jade, once again feel the will of the person who made this scripture, close your eyes, and start to hit the spiritual sea.

Under the mobilization of the love cup, the ten magic seeds controlled the Huangsha spiritual vein, and continuously impacted the Yongquan point on the sole of the right foot, which is also the center of the sole of the foot.

Stepping on the earth, earth produces gold, feeling the yellow sand, the acupoints of the Huangsha Linghai are also here, and it does not conflict with the middle dantian where Wang Ziqiao's Xuanwu Linghai is located, the lower dantian of the dragon vein Linghai, and the upper dantian of the magic space , which is one of the reasons why Wang Ziqiao chose this exercise.

Wang Ziqiao even planned to use his super mental power to open up a secondary channel of yellow sand, and use the Yongquan point on the palm of his left foot as a spiritual sea. In this way, he could step on the yellow sand with both feet. The power is absolutely no less than that of Xuanwu Divine Art.

Any kind of magical skill is not static, and requires continuous improvement by latecomers.

The aura in the yellow sand veins, like a little bit of golden sand, frantically poured into the Yongquan point on the right foot. The spiritual power and willpower were condensed together, and the Yongquan point that controlled the impact of the sand was getting bigger and bigger...

Three days later, Yongquan Cave had reached a diameter of 3000 meters, which was six miles, three times larger than the kilometer diameter mentioned in the exercises, and Wang Ziqiao felt that Linghai could be further expanded, it was only time It's too hasty, just like his dragon veins and spirit sea can also be further expanded.

After walking out of the confinement room and completing the formalities, Wang Ziqiao stepped onto the third floor.

Now his Yellow Sand Spirit Sea has not been opened up yet, and he cannot practice the back part of the Wanli Yellow Sand Kungfu, but he still intends to memorize the Kungfu first, so as not to come back later.

However, when he stepped into the gold-type stone room on the third floor, he found that there was no spirit stone recorded in the altar in the groove where the altar was hidden. Similar to the iron coupons of alchemy books given to ministers by ancient emperors, the exercises are engraved on this spirit stone scroll.

"Huh? Why is this? Could it be borrowed by someone? Is there someone still practicing this book?" Wang Ziqiao wondered to himself.

However, he also saw the price of borrowing this book, which required five thousand spirit coins, which was just enough for him.

Wang Ziqiao didn't know when the person who borrowed this book would return it, but he was sure that since he had the financial resources to borrow this book, he should also have the financial resources to practice in the confinement room, although the practice in the three-story confinement room required a thousand dollars a day. Spirit coins.

Since he was in the confinement room, it would definitely not take too long, so he wandered around on the third floor.

However, soon he felt that someone was staring at him, looking for his eyes, his brows tightened suddenly, it turned out to be the group of young people riding unicorns, and the one who beat him first with a long whip Bits are in it too.

Before he could speak, the other party came over with a smile. One of them said, "Hey, we met again. I didn't fall into the cliff before. Why? Are you thinking about revenge in the future?"

Naturally, Wang Ziqiao was not afraid of the other party, but asked coldly, "What do you want?"

"Hey, Xiao Mian, I get angry seeing you like this, why? Do you really want to seek revenge from us in the future? Let me tell you, your young master, my name is Liang Bang, and I accompanied my young master to select the later stage of the spirit body Gong Dian, now my young master is practicing in the secret room, and I just have nothing to wait for, dare you go out to compete with us?" said the young man who used to beat Prince Joe with a long whip.

Wang Ziqiao noticed that this person was only at the ninth level of the spiritual body, and the rest of the people were all between the seventh and ninth levels. Indeed, there were only nine people, and the one missing should be the young master the other party said. And these people should be the young master's followers and guards.

Naturally, Wang Ziqiao didn't want to fight with the other party, so he just snorted coldly: "You are not worthy to challenge me!"

"Hey? The tone is not small!" Liang Bang looked Wang Ziqiao up and down. With his momentum, he roughly guessed that Wang Ziqiao's cultivation was only at the seventh level of the spirit body, and taunted: "Boy, if you dare not accept the challenge, just say it!" , why say we are not worthy?"

Wang Ziqiao didn't pay any attention to the other party. This is the Sutra Pavilion, where fighting is prohibited. He also knew that the other party would never dare to fight here, so he turned around and walked into the secret room where the scriptures were stored.

"Brother Liang, this kid should be scared, but looking at his eyes, he must have enraged us. Hehe, he is really beyond his control. After the young master comes out, we will block him at the door of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. Let's see what he does!" Another burly man laughed.

"Keep an eye on him. In Tiangong Peak, no one dares to offend our young master. Don't wait for him to run away. The young master has been retreating for six days. This is the seventh day. He should be coming out soon." !” Liang Bang said.

The other party nodded, and his eyes followed Prince Joe closely.

Wang Ziqiao did not leave the Sutra Pavilion that day. He found that there were only three floors in the Sutra Pavilion, that is, only the practice scriptures of the late stage of the spirit body, and the scriptures of the incarnation state did not exist, unless there was the Sutra Pavilion in the Wuqing Mountain Villa, the headquarter of Wuqing Dao. .

Most of the day passed quickly, and the door of a secret room on the third floor was opened, and a noble young man in a purple-gold robe walked out. This young man had a fair face, and his golden hair was neatly combed. In a bun, two strands of hair hang down on the temples, the clothes have complicated patterns, and the purple gold buckskin boots are on the feet. The temperament is outstanding and looks very noble. He is holding a Lingshi scroll in his hand. After the handover is completed, put the Lingshi scroll into the Into the groove of the Wanli Huangsha Kungfu.

After stepping out of the stone room, Liang Bang and others bowed their knees and greeted them with smiles on their faces. Liang Bang said with a smile: "Young master, you are imposing more pressure on me now than before. I think this Wanli Huangsha Gong has already condensed the will." ,congratulations!"

A proud smile appeared on the corner of the Zijin boy's mouth: "Okay, it's time to go back!"