Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start Chapter 63

2022-04-02

Chapter 63 Stronger

Ning Chuan was panting heavily.

With his thick 【Strength】, it's almost consumed now.

Not only that, but also the hoarse roar, which was extremely painful.

He coughed hard and rubbed his Adam's apple lightly.

In the future, I won't be able to play like this.

Why do you have to scream so desperately.

At this time, in the dark jungle in front of me, there was the sound of dense footsteps and the faint light of one after another.

Many jianghu roamers are rushing out of that dark jungle.

"Which senior is there?"

"Thanks Senior for helping, I can't wait to be grateful!"

Many jianghu roamers have not When he really came, he opened his mouth Shouted.

"It's me!"

Ning Chuan coughed a few times again, his voice slightly hoarsely said.

The group of jianghu roamer slightly startled, and then hurriedly accelerated their pace and rushed out.

"Young Hero Ning!"

"You saved us!"

They were horrified and disbelieving.

Good guy!

This fellow's sonic power is so fierce?

"Quick, everyone shout at the jungle, let the rest of the people come and gather!"

Ning Chuan rubbed his throat, hoarsely said.

A group of jianghu roamers reacted immediately, raised the torch quickly, and began to shout into the dark jungle together.

For a time, the voice was loud and heard far away.

More jianghu roamer and famous Disciple began to rush out from a distance and gathered together.

The crowd gathered more and more.

Around the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, nearly a hundred people gathered again.

Ning Chuan saw that no one else came again, and immediately took them to meet with Tong Baisheng and others.

I saw Tong Baisheng and the others still sitting cross-legged on the ground, trying to recover their power.

"Everyone find a place to sit first, and then find a way to find a way out after regaining strength!"

Ning Chuan said.

Everyone nodded one after another, and immediately looked for a place all around. One by one, they either meditated or practiced piles, and began to work hard to recover their skills.

Ning Chuan also directly found a secluded place, opened his posture, and immediately started [One Qi Locking Yang Pile].

huhuhu!

Fast moves and perfect moves.

A total of seventy-two movements, each of which is standard and smooth.

It's a martial arts Master Rank level!

The sound of strong wind came from his sleeves one after another.

Tong Baisheng, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the two famous people in the arena finally regained their strength when they suddenly heard a movement, opened their eyes, and followed the sound.

This look once again revealed surprise.

Good guy!

Where did Jiang Yuncai pick up such a treasure?

"It's incredible, it's incredible, this guy's Pile Art is so smooth, I'm afraid it's not...close to the Great Accomplishment, right?"

A famous muttered.

"It's no wonder that his inner strength is so deep. If he opens up eighteen acupuncture points and trains all [Jing] into [Qi], who can compete with him among his peers?"

Tong Baisheng's eyes flashed and he whispered to himself, "Heaven's Chosen Ranking ... no surprise, the day this fellow [Strength Refinement] is completed should be the time to enter Heaven's Chosen Ranking!"

The two famous people in the rivers and lakes looked at each other in shock.

It has been more than 200 years since the Martial Artist Sovereign, and their Qing State County has never had any talents who can enter Heaven's Chosen Ranking!

Is this guy expected to be in Heaven's Chosen Ranking?

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that I have a niece, who was 28 years old, dignified and elegant, everyone's demeanor, elegant and graceful, so far not worthy..."

Tong Baisheng facial expression grave.

"Fuck you!"

The two famous people were furious.

However, they looked at Ning Chuan with full of surprise, and they had the same thoughts as Tong Baisheng.

Ning Chuan was practicing Pile Art when he suddenly noticed the hair behind him, and a vague line of sight was looking at him.

Tong Baisheng and the two famous rivers and lakes suddenly retracted their gazes and continued to meditate to restore their power as if nothing had happened.

Ning Chuan was puzzled, secretly guarded, and practiced Pile Art again.

huhuhu!

Time passed.

Around one hour.

Ning Chuan's inner strength recovered, not only that, but he found that the [strength] in his body was actually thicker.

It was originally thicker than the wrist, and now it has been extended by about one centimeter horizontally on the basis of the original.

"I knew it would be like this..."

Ning Chuan secretly said.

As long as he practices Pile Art, his strength will become thicker.

In the final analysis, his fleshy body is too strong.

In addition to his Pile Art Perfection, those with no difficulty can convert Fleshly Body Power into 【Strength】.

Others may have to practice Pile Art ten or twenty times in order to transform a little [strength].

But he only needs to practice twice or three times to transform one, and the transformation is also thicker and bigger than others.

Ning Chuan stretched out his head and glanced after recovering his power, and saw that other Jianghu roamers were still working hard to recover their powers, while others were sitting on the ground with pained faces, trying to force poison.

He didn't rush to find a way to break the formation, but just sat cross-legged on the ground and started to control his strength, flowing toward the eighteen acupoints.

Since there is still time now, he naturally has to strive for more cultivation.

inner Qi is stronger than inner strength.

It is naturally the best to be able to practice inner Qi as soon as possible.

Time passed silently.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Suddenly, a low roar came from the black mist in all directions.

Then there was the sound of one after another long whistling, containing fluctuations of Inner Strength, which shook the whole world.

All the jianghu roamers were startled, suddenly opened their eyes and looked all around.

Ning Chuan also jumped directly from the ground, picked up a ghost-headed knife, and was fully alert.

"Is someone trapped inside?"

There were shouts from the distant area.

Tong Baisheng heard the voice of the other party in an instant, and immediately responded, "Elder Jiang, help us break the formation, we have just experienced a tragic battle, and most of the people were seriously injured and have not recovered yet. !"

His voice was like an invisible wave, rolling away into the distance.

Boom!

Then, the roaring sound of all around was heard more intensely.

I don't know how Jiang Yuncai and the others outside broke the formation, but the thick black mist above their heads quickly began to retreat all around, like an iron curtain being slowly pulled away.

The full moon appeared.

The starlight is shining brightly in the sky!

Everyone has a feeling of seeing the sun in the clouds, and they breathe a sigh of relief.

whiz whiz whiz whiz!

In the distance, seven or eight silhouettes jumped one after another, and soon landed in front.

The leader is Martial Alliance Elder Jiang Yuncai!

and Flying Dawn Sect Great Elder Xu Feilong.

"Master Tong, how are you?"

Jiang Yuncai asked.

"Hundreds of people were lost, and many people were poisoned, unable to move. By the way, what about the group of evil cultivators?"

Tong Baisheng greeted him quickly, asked.

After more than an hour of recovery, he has only recovered seven successes.

"The group of evil cultivators were insidious and cunning, and they actually set up large formations on all three hills, but fortunately, Elder Zhou had made arrangements to ambush experts on the outside. Several ten or so people are blocked in the Wild Wolf Valley, and now Elder Zhou is leading people to besiege them, it will be a matter of time before they can be captured!"

Jiang Yuncai said.

(end of this chapter)

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