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Chapter 119 Go, Boss will take you to pretend

It was the stone room full of blood Bodhi again.

Since Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang completed the breakthrough five years ago, Huo Qilin has not stepped into this stone room for five years.

Walking in front swaggeringly, Duan Shuai, Nie Renwang, and Nie Feng followed behind.

When he saw the route of Huo Qilin, King Nie had already guessed what kind of opportunity his child got, and his heart was naturally full of joy.

On the way here, Nie Feng had been secretly informed of the benefits of the Blood Bodhi through voice transmission.

Of course, as the hall master of the Tianxiahui, the three disciples carefully taught by Xiongba, Nie Feng naturally has enough understanding of the wonders of the world like the Blood Bodhi.

Follow Huo Qilin all the way into the stone room, even if he knows that he has got the opportunity of blood Bodhi, even if he knows where the destination is.

But when he saw the blood bodhis in the huge stone room, Nie Feng still couldn't help being surprised.

Seeing the expression on Nie Feng's face, Huo Qilin nodded in satisfaction.

He squinted at the three of them, and waved his hand domineeringly, "Don't worry, eat whatever you want!"

trench!
Although they have already experienced it once, when they heard this sentence again, Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai still couldn't help but feel a sense of embarrassment rushing towards their faces.

As for Nie Feng, he was only 16 years old at this time, and he didn't have the temperament of later generations. After hearing Huo Qilin's words, he also couldn't help feeling tense.

That feeling is indescribable.

It's like, a person who eats rice bran, pharyngeal vegetables and boiled rice soup dare not put more than three grains of rice in. The best life one can imagine is that the emperor is farming sixteen generations of poor peasants with a golden hoe, and suddenly sees a table full of Chinese people. Feel.

In particular, facing a table full of man and Han people that made him salivate, the emperor who had been mistaken by him for a long time as farming with a golden hoe still abandoned it like a shoe, waving to himself-eat whatever you want, and eat as much as you want.

That kind of feeling is full of surprises, envy, and a deep sense of embarrassment—why is there such a big gap in being a human being?
Thinking that his hard work for five years was not as good as the meal in the stone room in front of him, Nie Feng nodded without hesitation, and walked to a wall.

After estimating his own physique and condition, he selectively picked more than a dozen egg-sized blood bodhi and took them one by one. Nie Feng crossed his legs to refine the aura of blood bodhi.

Seeing Nie Feng's performance, Huo Qilin nodded slightly, and glanced at Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang intentionally or unintentionally.

It was like saying, look, you two are not as good as a child.

Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang couldn't help but blush when they thought of how they behaved like dogs grabbing shit back then, and seeing Nie Feng's elegance at this time.

Nie Feng crossed his legs to refine his spiritual power, and Huo Qilin stayed in the stone room covered with blood bodhi and waited while eating ice cream.

As for wasting time - the mythical beast Huo Qilin said that the most important thing he lacks is time.

As for the representatives of the major martial arts forces waiting outside, what if they were asked to wait a few more days?Who dares to have an opinion on the surface?

While waiting, time flickered, and another five days passed.

In the early morning of this day, Nie Feng's steadily rising aura stopped, as if he had touched a certain bottleneck.

If it is a normal situation, if you touch a bottleneck, it will take a period of hard work to break through the bottleneck and break through the current state.

But Nie Feng was different at this time. With the spiritual power provided by the huge blood Bodhi in his body, Nie Feng didn't need that kind of water-grinding kung fu at all.

Constantly transporting that spiritual power in the body, making it integrate into one's own innate true essence little by little.

During this transfer, the innate true energy in Nie Feng's body became more and more refined little by little, gradually undergoing some kind of qualitative change.

Finally, it was almost noon, and the accumulation of true energy in the body reached a level like a river.

Nie Fengfu reached his heart and controlled the spiritual power to break through the barrier, almost like a natural process, the two bridges of heaven and earth were pierced.

Nie Feng took this opportunity to step into the time when the master was crazily breathing out spiritual power, and refined the remaining spiritual power of the blood bodhi in his body in one fell swoop, completely stabilizing the realm of the master.

Become!

Seeing Nie Feng's successful breakthrough, Huo Qilin's eyes revealed a look of joy.

I have another grandmaster in my family, even if it is not the same age as my Nascent Soul stage beast, but it is enough to deal with the gang of rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs outside.

Now, there are people guarding the left rear and the rear, and I am staring at the front. Although it is still not foolproof, the safety has been greatly improved.

so.
"Let's go, Boss will take you to play tricks!"

With the three younger brothers around, Huo Qilin greeted him in high spirits, and Yilin walked towards the outside of Lingyun Grotto first.

After getting out of Lingyun Grotto, although I felt that Huo Qilin was a little too timid and there was no need to be so cautious, the three of them still separated in three directions around Huo Qilin as required by Huo Qilin.

Outside Lingyun Grotto, representatives of various sects had been waiting for many days.

The Huo Qilin never appeared, and there was no news about it. None of them dared to enter Lingyun Cave, so they could only temporarily camp outside Lingyun Cave and wait.

At this moment, seeing Huo Qilin leading three people out of Lingyun Grotto, more than ten thousand martial arts people came out of their tents one after another.

Some people wanted to meet this new "Wulin Myth". Of course, more people were afraid of being provoked by this moody beast.

After leaving Lingyun Grotto, Huo Qilin was secretly happy when he saw a tent pitched outside.

Now it's stable, if someone really dares to make trouble, the tents in this area are simply his natural home field for Uncle Huo Qilin.

What is his identity as Uncle Fire Qilin?The fire-attribute unicorn beast is born to be an expert in playing with fire.

At the moment, these tents are simply providing him with a natural source of fire.

Resisting the urge to directly light a fire, Huo Qilin's eyes were invincible, and he approached the crowd arrogantly.

Facing the approaching Huo Qilin, no matter how many 'mmps' they had in their hearts, many people in the martial arts all saluted.

After all, in the arena, the best come first. Although this unicorn is a beast, firstly, he has intelligence and can speak human words, and secondly, this guy is too strong, so strong that it makes people despair.

Therefore, although many people are dissatisfied with the fire unicorn, but no one dares to stroke its beard in person.

Walking to the center of the crowd and attracting everyone's attention, Huo Qilin enjoyed this feeling very much.

"This divine beast is on the throne, and you and other major sects consciously came to send congratulatory gifts, this divine beast feels very relieved.

For this reason, this divine beast has decided to amnesty the world, and all martial arts people who have offended this divine beast will be released without charge after today! "

Hearing Huo Qilin's boastful words, even though he kept scolding his mother in his heart, the representatives of the various sects still had to put on smiling faces and offer the 'gifts' they brought from their families.

Looking at the big boxes and small boxes of 'gifts', knowing that these are small money that can be exchanged for enough benefits from the system, Fire Qilin grinned until the back of his head.

However, what Huo Qilin, who was immersed in joy, didn't know.

While he was busy receiving the 'gifts', in Lingyun Grotto, in the stone room where the prisoners were held, the middle-aged man in black who had his meridians and acupoints all over his body abolished was also busy rushing through the barrier and had reached a critical period.

(End of this chapter)