Dragon Vein Martial God

The old woman took a close look at the masked man and the black robe fever, and soon she became suddenly aware of it. She spoke as if she were talking to herself.

When it comes to the end, I don't know what I didn't say.

Li Ping, the name is ordinary... But in the scorching sun desert, Li Ping's two words are not very simple.

Because there is only one city and one force in the Lieyang desert... The forces controlling the Lieyang desert are the Li family, and Li Ping is the leader of the Li family.

Li Ping is responsible for all the affairs of the Li family.

In this vast desert, it's still an old woman's to say the word Li Ping so carelessly... In today's Li family, there is only one person.

At the moment, among the people living in the Li family, they have the highest seniority and the strongest strength. Their real name is no longer known, and they are called mother-in-law Jinhua by outsiders.

There is only one step to the top of the six levels of perfection of building foundation. Except for one sect, two gates and three pavilions, no other force is willing to provoke a strong one who can reach a higher level at any time!

"Junior, I can help Miss Li Ru." The mask youth is not anxious, and the voice is not anxious.

"In recent years, the evil way has been rampant, so..."

After a pause, mother-in-law Jinhua's crutch suddenly clubbed: "although I'm dying, I can't protect you with the two wastes behind you."

The masked youth was not afraid either. He repeated, "I can save Miss Li Ru."

Jinhua mother-in-law took a look at the scorching sun that began to slant West: "why did you find the Li family?"

The voice of the masked youth suddenly burst into a smile: "this place is only three thousand miles away from Mt. Heming. There is no smoke in the vast desert. It's convenient to hide."

Silence for a while, mother-in-law with hoarse mouth: "old body, if you refuse it."

The crutches began to ripple.

The two black robed men, who had not opened their mouths, all clenched their fists suddenly, sending out waves of mana around them, as if they were ready to start at any time.

However, the mask man stepped forward: "I have heard that a hundred years ago, if the foundation had not been destroyed, I would have gone to a higher level now... Miss Li Ru is only loved by the elder. If I don't believe it, I will sit and watch Miss Li Ru repeat the old way."

The ripples in the crutches suddenly dispersed, and the hands of mother-in-law Jinhua holding the crutches began to tremble. I don't know what she thought.

The masked man seemed not to see it, and then chuckled: "they are Xueshi and Xuejiu, not my people. Now they help me and the people behind me for the time being."

The mother-in-law of Jinhua suddenly said, "people in Heiyu Pavilion don't even have a name now. It's funny."

Voice, I do not know whether in the lament or in the irony.

The masked man stepped forward again: "master, how are you thinking about it?"

Mother-in-law Jinhua shook her head: "old man, why should I believe you?"

The voice falls, her whole person seems to suddenly become a lot older.

"I heard that the elder's birthday is coming soon?"

Without waiting for an answer, the masked man said to himself, "Miss Li Ru's talent is as extraordinary as that of the elder. How about your engagement on your birthday? The marriage contract is made by blood deed. "

After a while, mother-in-law Jinhua said, "well, who do you represent?"

"Xiahou, my father's only son, inherits my father's talent, Xiahou." The voice of the masked man suddenly became light.

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Heming mountain, purple frost gate.

Jiang Ting rises and falls in the plain like a ghost, and soon returns to his own, No. 973 fence yard.

Looking at the sparsely populated courtyard, Jiang Ting pushes the door into it.

Then it is very rare to enter the house in the yard and close the door.

Sitting at the table, he took out shuiyuxin from the storage bag, with a thick smile on the corner of his mouth... This thing was finally taken away by him in silence.

Half a month ago, after his success, Zhou an and others were not reconciled, but they could not find the jade beast at all.

After separated from him, some of the people who thought the jade beast was still alive went into the vein to look for it one after another... Later, among the many unwilling, he honestly completed the guarding task, and then left the vein to return to the clan.

He handed in the assignment and went straight back to the yard.

Even if it hasn't been absorbed at the moment, looking at the water jade heart that is only the size of a finger, you can feel a very strong aura gathering in the water jade heart.

Even if he just took it, he felt that his whole body became much more relaxed... It seemed that even if he didn't absorb it, he could increase his cultivation speed by several percent.

"There's no doubt about the eighth floor... I don't know if I can reach the ninth floor directly." With a whisper, Jiang Ting locked the door of the room and swallowed the water jade heart without hesitation.

At the moment of swallowing, an extremely powerful aura began to wash his four limbs and bones... The speed of washing was so fast that he could not carry his body, and countless blood began to appear on his whole body.

"Hiss..." he had not experienced pain in this life, subconsciously took a breath of cool air, and his body began to twitch.

The pain is not his heart, but his body... If it wasn't for him, he would not be just a teenager, but someone else, I'm afraid he would have started to scream.

"No wonder it is not recommended to take it directly. No wonder it can increase the possibility of breaking through the foundation. This aura is really strong." With a murmur, Jiang Ting forcibly suppressed the physical pain with a strong will.

Then he sits in a rather awkward posture, runs the five elements, absorbs the vast aura in the body, and quickly runs the Dayan samsara Sutra, washing the spirit with the help of the powerful aura.

There is no wind in a locked room.

However, the aura was too strong... It was clearly the locked room. A gust of wind was blowing around Jiang Ting's body. Clothes, hair and so on were constantly blowing.

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There is no time for cultivation. In the twinkling of an eye, it has been thousands of years.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

Jiang Ting, still practicing, suddenly showed a burst of black mud on his whole body.

"Hoo..." with a mouthful of turbid gas, Jiang Ting slowly opened his eyes... The pungent smell rushed into his nostrils instantly.

Jiang Ting couldn't care to get up. He quickly got up to run his magic. The necessary magic for home and travel was performed at dawn, and the door was opened.

The breeze blows, and the sludge on the surface of Jiangting dries quickly, and then falls towards the ground... In less than ten minutes, there is no more sludge on the surface of Jiangting.

The whole person became much whiter, just like a newborn baby.

Looking down, Jiang Ting left the room and went back to the yard.

He successfully broke through to the eighth level of refining gas... But in these five days, the greatest progress is not cultivation, but spirit.

The aura contained in shuiyuxin is beyond his expectation... Even though Dayan's reincarnation Sutra has only one level, the five-day closure has almost doubled his spirit.