Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang ting and green bamboo chatted in the yard for a long time, and then left the zongmen together... There was a task, and the management of zishuangmen was very loose, so their departure was not blocked.

There was no storm.

Except for... One person with a heart.

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To the west of zishuang, the valley where the returning disciples often rest, and the valley where Jiangting was threatened by the shadow.

Today's Valley is still silent.

There are few people in the valley.

Jiangting and Lvzhu left the clan without a rest. They leaped out of the valley and walked side by side. Those who didn't know what kind of fairy couple they might think they were.

After they left.

Two purple frost disciples appeared above the valley.

If Jiang Ting had not left, it would have been easy to find that one of them was Fu Zheng, who had disappeared for half a year, as green bamboo said.

And another person... Although that person is also a disciple of zishuang sect, he has a common face, which can't be found in the crowd any more.

Cultivation, like Fu Zheng, has nine layers of Qi refining, all wearing the clothes of purple frost outside the door.

Fu Zheng ignored the person on his side, clenched his fist slowly, and his eyes were full of blood: "Damn it."

"I didn't lie to you, did I? She's long forgotten you, living with other people. " The faces of the crowd burst out with mockery.

Fu Zheng trembled for a while and suddenly turned his head: "don't think I'm a fool. What do you want to do?"

"Then, are you going to kill him?"

Fu Zheng was silent for a long time and clenched his fist: "bitch..."

As the voice fell, Fu Zheng leaped out at the touch of his feet.

The public smile: "it's not far from zishuang gate. I'm afraid your master can't protect you if you shoot here and kill your classmates openly."

Fu Zheng just jumped out of the body, and then did not care, continue to rush out.

Soon disappeared.

The public's smile suddenly converged: "the heroes gather, the wind blows everywhere... Ah..."

After a long time, the public's face became blurred, and a bamboo flute appeared at their feet to resist the wind.

Only by building foundation can you walk in the sky... The public face is obviously not the cultivation of the ninth floor of refining gas!

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In the twinkling of an eye, about a month later.

To the west of Heming mountain is the state of Zhao.

To the west of the state of Zhao, there are several countries... There is no country, only a wasteland, in the area adjacent to the Lieyang desert.

Although it is called wasteland, in fact, it is a beautiful landscape and a natural barrier to prevent the erosion of the western sun desert.

Although there are demons and beasts in the wasteland, there are few... There are people who cultivate immortals in the wasteland, who are ready to kill people at any time, and this is a chaotic area.

Somewhere in the wasteland, there is a lake.

A few rare deer are drinking in the lake.

Before long, a few deer looked up to the east at the same time... After a while, a few deer suddenly ran to other places.

About five minutes later.

"Huhu..." with a little wind, Jiangting and green bamboo appear in the lake.

Also with the two people close, there are a few rabbits by the lake, running towards the grass in a hurry.

Green bamboo stopped and fell to the lake: "it shouldn't be called wasteland here."

After they left zongmen a month ago, they first went all out to leave Heming mountain, then began to stop and go again, and from time to time they entered the cities of the mortal country.

So I haven't arrived at the scorching sun desert for a whole month.

But soon.

They are about to leave the wasteland... Out of the wasteland is the scorching sun desert. There is no scenery in the desert. It doesn't take a few days to get to the Li family.

Jiang Ting looked around, but then he landed by the lake: "for us, this place is really just a wasteland."

"Why?" Green bamboo sitting on the lake, feet into the lake began to soak feet.

Jiang Ting still stood, shaking his head: "there is no treasure... For those of us who practice immortality, there is no growth of natural resources, nor even a monster. Naturally, it can only be regarded as a desert. After all, green water and green mountains can not be used as a resource for cultivation."

Green bamboo looks slightly surprised: "cultivation resources..."

A year ago, that is, when she had a relationship with Jiang Ting, she once asked her master about the future of sanxingling after returning to her ancestral home.

Her master told her that without enough cultivation resources, the Ninth level of Qi refining would be almost the end, and only with good luck can we break through.

Although the double attribute spirit and the three attribute spirit are only one attribute difference... However, the gap is very different.

In her master's words, as long as you practice hard, even if you don't have enough resources, the possibility of double attribute spirit's successful foundation is very high.

As a result, the inner gate only accepts dual spirit.

As for the God's favorite son of the single spirit... Either does not appear, once it appears, it must be the core of the sect.

Because the single spirit is extremely rare. As long as the owner works hard, even if the cultivation resources are not enough, it is almost certain that he can break through the realm of building foundation.

The realm above the foundation, looking at the whole sky, is also a strong one, no one dares to offend at will.

It is also because of the inquiry one year ago, and the following year, Jiang Ting has never made a breakthrough, and she has never shown any sign... Well, the most important reason is naturally the close relationship between Jiang Ting's plans.

Both are indispensable.

Side of the body.

Jiang Ting looked at the green bamboo and was surprised: "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Bamboos instantly come back, showing a good-looking smile.

Compared with Jiang Ting, she is only a little girl after all... Jiang Ting doesn't even know. At the moment, what green bamboo wants is to break through to build the foundation as soon as possible, and then with the help of higher rights, seek more resources to send to Jiang ting.

At the moment, she is still in the state of refining gas. She can't rely on the salary of the clan alone. The rest is given by her master. How can she help Jiang Ting.

Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals... Refining Qi cultivation, although the life span is longer than that of ordinary people, it is not much longer.

Only after arriving at Zhuji, can we have Shouyuan of at least 200 years, or at most 300 years. Only when we arrive at Zhuji, can we be called immortal compared with ordinary people!

Look at Jiang Ting again.

He wanted to hurry.

But after pondering for a while, he still sat by the lake: "we are a little tired of driving this month. Let's have a rest for one night and we will be on the road tomorrow."

When the words fall, Jiang Ting closes his eyes and runs the practice of five elements in silence.

Green bamboo looks at Jiang Ting, who is concentrating on his cultivation. He is still in a trance... The more he practices, the more he begins to restore his old temperament and face.

Although at the moment, compared with his real body, his appearance is less than one in a million, and his temperament is less than one in a billion... However, he is similar to his real body, which is by no means ordinary.

Green bamboo looking at, can't help but some, crazy.

Apart from Jiang Ting's plan, maybe it has something to do with his face?