I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 224

Three minutes later, Wang Teng watched Wang Lu frantically wandering around 3 meters ahead with a big bag on his back. Wang Lu couldn't help grinning as he couldn't find the entrance.

This guy doesn't seem to be able to sense the aura emanating from this kind of evil power at all, is it really as he imagined.

Thinking about it, Wang Teng looked at the limp on the ground, and Jiu Miling, who was about to break down, couldn't help but grinned. After quickly stepping out of the range covered by the evil force, Wang Lu, who had not had time to say anything, looked surprised, He stretched out his hand and pulled it into this evil space.

Wang Lu saw that it was Wang Teng who pulled him in, his expression relaxed, and he asked suspiciously, "Boss, why didn't I find the way back?"

"Maybe it's something like blindfolding. I'm not very clear about this kind of thing."

After Wang Teng said something casually, he and Wang Lu quickly rushed to the place where Jiu Miling was slumped on the ground.

When he saw Jiu Miling's spoiled appearance, Wang Lu was stunned for a moment, seeing Jiu Miling's eyes rolling, disheveled clothes, and fierce and crazy appearance unexpectedly calmed down, he turned his head again He looked at Wang Teng who looked normal.

Seeing the strange look in Wang Lu's eyes, Wang Teng frowned and said, "What's the matter, is there anything else you haven't taken?"

Wang Lu shook his head quickly, then pointed to Jiu Miling, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong with him?"

"Oh, I just want to find out what is lodged in her body. Unfortunately, my true energy is so positive that when it enters the other party's body, it screams like a fire."

Speaking of this, Wang Teng couldn't help but frowned and pinched his chin in thought, "It's strange, although my zhenqi is already excellent in martial arts, gentle and strong, this girl still can't bear my zhenqi."

While carrying Jiu Miling on his shoulders and leading the way to the restaurant for Wang Teng, Wang Lu replied, "The hungry ghost has already been deeply integrated with her body. The girl was physically assimilated, and now she has completely turned into a monster."

He couldn't help but rejoice: "Fortunately, the yellow talisman worked."

Wang Teng: "That means you didn't know whether the yellow talisman on her face would work or not?"

"Uh, after all, boss, you also know that many spells rely on the so-called vitality of heaven and earth. If there is no vitality of heaven and earth to guide and stimulate its effectiveness, then the yellow talisman is just a piece of waste paper, and there is no difference."

Wang Lu explained: "Until a few days ago, I thought that what I had learned was all fake. If I hadn't seen that this girl was really possessed by a hungry ghost, I wouldn't be a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Hearing Wang Lu's words, Wang Teng suddenly remembered that in the vast land above the Yangzhou City Stadium, Taoist Changqing used the simple long sword in his hand, and under the blessing of the heaven and earth vitality dozens of times his own strength, he swung a hundred times at will. Mi Chang's sword energy even aroused the vision of heaven and earth in the end, turning into thunder.

It is really unbelievable that this can be achieved by manpower.

Wang Teng said with emotion: "Nowadays, there are so many foreign lands in the world that have been opened, it is understandable that there are so many traces of heaven and earth vitality in the world. It is estimated that after March and May, or in a year or two, the world will It will start to change gradually, and the concentration of the vitality of the heavens and the earth will also increase accordingly."

Maybe it will be true at that time, as the Changqing Taoist said, when the concentration of heaven and earth vitality reaches a certain amount, it will wake up the dormant earth veins of the entire planet. Vitality will continue to increase.

As a result, the prosperous age of practice will continue to recover.

I don't know whether it is the era of the rise of warriors, or the era of monks who dominate the crowd.

Or are heroes standing side by side, fighting for the top?
Hearing Wang Teng's exact answer, Wang Lu was a little happy, "According to what the boss said, we can hope to practice?"

"It is indeed hopeful. If you practice Qi meditation in the past two days, you should be able to feel different from the past, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Lu thought for a while and replied, "It seems to have become real. The innate qi that I always thought was illusory in the past seems to have become real."

As the words said, when he reached the middle of the restaurant, Wang Lu moved the surrounding tables away, cleared an open space, took out a paper knife from the backpack on his back, and then pointed one of his fingers Cut it open, and take a bite after a little blood drips out.

Wang Lu looked back at Wang Teng: "Boss, you warriors should be very strong, right?"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows. Wang Lu knew what the other party wanted to do when he was so good at talking. After thinking about it, he also wanted to see what tricks Wang Lu would play. He stepped forward and said, "I want my blood as a guide. ?”

Wang Lu's eyeballs were clear and clear, and he was a chicken thief. He nodded repeatedly: "Of course, I heard that warriors have strong blood and yang, and if they are used as array guides, the effect will definitely be very powerful!"

"It's not impossible, what do I need to do?"

Wang Lu was overjoyed, he put the ink bottle in his hand in front of Wang Teng, and looked at him expectantly.

Wang Teng's indifferent expression froze slightly, he pushed his glasses calmly and said, "You don't mean to let me fill this bottle, do you?"

Seeing Wang Teng's sharp eyes suddenly, Wang Lu dared not to say what was in his heart, and licked his face: "Boss, just watch and give it, it's enough to support the completion of the formation!"

Wang Teng stretched out his fingers according to his words, relaxed his muscles, and tried his best to let his skin relax. With a flick of his fingers, a line of blood flowed out from his fingertips and dripped into the ink bottle.

Although my practiced horizontal training body is invulnerable to the point of being invulnerable to water and fire, but if I make a cut on purpose, I can still do it easily.

After all, every inch of skin and every muscle in your body is under your perfect control, which is the power that a true master can display.

Martial Dao will pry qi and blood to reach the limbs and bones. Every time it washes down the strong body, it will also feed back the feelings of the whole body, so as to find suitable skills to control the body.

For a warrior, if he can't even control his own body perfectly, how can he talk about breaking through the extreme realm, splitting the void and stepping out a new path.

Looking at the ink bottle that was half filled by himself, Wang Teng calmly withdrew his fingers and kneaded it lightly. When the fingers were released, the broken fingers seemed to have never appeared before.

Wang Lu looked at the ink bottle that was almost bottomed out, and sighed, it would be great if there were more.

Seeing Wang Lu still dissatisfied, Wang Teng scolded with a smile: "Don't be dissatisfied, boy, my blood is very precious from the beginning."

Wang Lu didn't dare to say any more nonsense, so he laughed.

"Boss, just watch my performance!"

Watching Wang Lu take out something similar to cinnabar and mix it with his blood, then stick it on his hair, and start to slowly draw the so-called formation on the ground.

(End of this chapter)