Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland

Chen Wang has finally reached the ninth level of body refining, and the energy and blood all over his body are extremely hot.

Stretching your waist, there will be a crackling sound like firecrackers.

His body instantly grew three inches taller and turned into a muscular man.

In this state, the strength also increases a lot.

The Wu Doukai on his body can change as he pleases. Although it is broken into pieces, it can still strengthen his energy and blood.

It is still useful for the ninth level of body refining.

He practiced punching randomly,

Bang bang bang!

There was a sonic boom in the air, and the blood was extremely hot.

The moment he comes into contact with the opponent, the energy and blood will rush in!

"You should find someone to practice your skills with," Chen Wang thought.

Of course, the ninth level of body refining has now reached the pinnacle of this realm, and all the skin, muscles and bones have been polished.

“I don’t know how to build the foundation, and I don’t have the resources at hand.”

Chen Wang shook his head.

He decided for himself to focus on Qi training and body training as a supplement.

Body training can enhance some physical activity, lethality, and defense.

To go far, you still have to rely on Qi training in the end.

After all, he has the Yuquan Hidden Scenery Technique and a Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand.

What troubles the monks the most is the foundation building process.

As well as the guidance skills after foundation building, Chen Wang has already solved them here.

Of course, foundation building also has risks and chances. Having a foundation building pill does not mean that you will be able to successfully build a foundation.

But ordinary casual cultivators don't even have foundation-building pills, so they can't touch it at all.

Chen Wang's configuration is equivalent to the core disciple of a large sect, the kind with outstanding talent.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. Although Master Qinghe died, he left him some good things.

Although he practiced cannibalism in his later years and was not clear-headed, his beast control and enchantment techniques were extremely powerful and authentic.

It can be seen that this man is also a monk with amazing talents.

Such people are approaching their end, and in the end they turn to cannibalism in order to extend their lives, which is a bit sad.

Of course, for Chen Wang today, those things are still too far away.

He had just reached great success in physical training and was still at the eighth level of Qi training.

I don’t know how long it will take to break through.

The next day,

Chen Wang is still practicing at home. Now he has strong energy and blood, and the power in his hands is extremely amazing.

After just two days of practice, Chen Wang had already mastered his own power very well.

In the following time, Chen Wang took the Xiaohuanglong Pill and Guiyuan Pill with peace of mind and practiced the true power of Xuanhuo.

"Dong's spiritual energy is thin, so practicing here would have been slower. Fortunately, I have these resources in my hands. But if it comes time to truly build the foundation, it would be safer to go to the world of immortal cultivation." Chen Wang thought in his mind.

Now he is at the eighth level of Qi training, and his training speed is already very fast, but he has not yet upgraded.

He took the elixir every day to practice his Qi and the spiritual pills to increase his energy.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Wang's mental power has become stronger and stronger, and his mental attack methods have become more complex and meticulous. Now he can easily untie other people's clothes with his mental power.

There was a snapping sound in the apartment room where he lived.

The sound of flesh and body colliding is extremely intense!

The sound was first in the bedroom, then in the living room,

Also accompanied by the sound of running water...

It took a long time to calm down,

Footsteps sounded, and a handsome young man walked out,

The muscles on his body are as sharp and angular as rocks, full of explosive power, and his figure is tall.

His proportions are so good that even the best painters cannot draw such good proportions.

Chen Wang has been training in the cold winter for more than a month. At this time, his eyes are restrained and his temperament is more pure.

In this barbaric and chaotic world, it seems extremely extraordinary.

He came to the table, poured himself a glass of vodka, and drank it in one gulp.

The strong alcohol entered his throat, and his lower abdomen felt a little warm.

He has not been idle during this period, he has been practicing,

Of course, after practicing for a long time, you will occasionally relax.

A beautiful woman in disheveled clothes walked out, very charming,

Wearing a white shirt on the upper body, a hip-hugging skirt on the lower body, and stockings on the legs, the legs look round and slender.

It’s just that the stockings have been torn at this time,

The shirt on the beautiful woman's upper body was not buttoned tightly and was a bit messy, revealing a large amount of spring.

The ravine is amazing!

It can be seen that this woman is very ambitious!

The beautiful woman muttered: "You tore my stockings, how can I go out soon?"

Her voice is soft, magnetic, and very feminine.

Chen Wang, holding a glass of vodka, turned around and looked at her with a smile: "Isn't it just a matter of taking it off?"

The beautiful woman glared at him: "That little girl, did you treat her like this? She was too rough to me, and it's not like she wouldn't give it to you."

This beautiful woman is Rouge whom Chen Wang saved in the alley earlier.

At that time, she was chased by the church and almost dragged away and humiliated by the tentacle monster.

Later, after she was rescued by Chen Wang, Chen Wang ignored her and drove away in the dented jeep that was hit by the tentacle monster.

We met again later, in a bar, where Guo Xiaobai hired him to deal with brothers Wenlong and Wenhu.

Chen Wang went to the bar to relax, so he struck up a conversation with her.

The rouge is very feminine and the skin is smooth. It is hard to imagine that a woman who is so good at fighting has such good skin.

And there are no calluses on my hands and feet, and I don’t know how to take care of them.

Chen Wang just smiled when he heard this, handed the wine in his hand to him, and poured himself another glass.

Yanzhi took it, very refreshing, and drank it all in one gulp.

She moved her two round thighs in torn stockings closer to Chen Wang, exhaling sweetly: "How is it, how does that little girl taste? Last time I came, she was in your bed."

The little girl Yanzhi was talking about was Chen Wang's young female landlord, Xue Qingling.

He did not waste a month's time.

In addition to practicing, he also used the female landlord to relax his body and mind.

Xue Qingling's matter has been resolved.

She disposed of her property and concentrated on being an accountant in a building with an official background.

Whether it was to express gratitude or to hug a thigh that night,

in short, this young, beautiful and pretty girl came with wine,

the next thing was a natural thing.

Yanzhi happened to come to see Chen Wang that day, so she asked this question.

Chen Wang pulled her over, raised his hand and slapped Yanzhi's buttocks, causing ripples.

"Young women are still good, they know to stick their buttocks out when they are slapped."

Chen Wang said.

Yanzhi smiled charmingly, bit her lips and did not refute, but lay on the table.

She was proficient in fighting, and could increase her strength and training through potions.

She was as good as the third-level Wu Fu Wenhu, which was also very amazing.

Her body proportions were very good, with a slender waist and a round buttocks.

At this time, she lay on the table, shook gently, bit her lips lightly, and smiled charmingly,

"Come on."

This posture, coupled with her figure and appearance, was simply the most deadly potion, arousing the primitive desire in people's hearts.