Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"You two came up so soon? In that case, why don't you take Wu pulse?"

Ye Feng, who swept up the top of the mountain, took a curious look at the two people under the foetal chemical weapon pulse, and made a voice inquiry for some unknown reason.

He was not polite at all. After approaching, he grabbed Wu Mai.

"Fair competition, naturally waiting for you."

Seeing Ye Feng's hand, the red haired aquarium woman with sweat on her forehead gave a chuckle, her chest was choppy, and her eyes showed some teasing, waiting for Ye Feng to make a fool of herself under the red light.

Gu Jian wanted to say a word to remind him, but when he thought that they had touched each other and let Ye Feng suffer, he just stood aside without saying a word.

"That's very kind."

Ye Feng had a sense of vigilance in his heart. How could these two people be so kind?

He wrapped his palm with Yuan Li and tried several times. He didn't notice any danger. Then he reached out and grabbed one end of the fetal chemical weapon pulse.

The flickering light band fluttered and flickered, but the palm of the hand trembled slightly. Then Ye Feng felt that there was a gentle and soft coming from the tentacle. The light was fierce and bright in an instant. After a flash, it disappeared in the field of vision of the three people.

The next second, a martial vein suddenly appeared in the body, accompanied by the eternal green pulse.

Ye Feng was pleasantly surprised.

When his feet fell back to the ground, he looked up and saw Gu Jian and the red haired aquarium woman with their mouths wide open, staring at him with a pair of ghost eyes.

This Terran boy, unexpectedly... Received this piece so easily that Gu Jian and the red haired aquarium woman couldn't accept it

Second, the expression on his face should be more wonderful. Until he saw that the fetal Huawu pulse completely disappeared, he still didn't believe it was collected by Ye Feng.

"What about the foetal chemical pulse?"

In a hurry, the red haired aquarium woman didn't have the arrogant appearance before. She rushed forward for a few steps. A pair of white, delicate and plain hands were groping for Ye Feng, trying to find out the trace of Wu pulse from Ye Feng.

From the beginning of entering the endless tower, everyone tried their best to fight all the way to the seventh floor. Unexpectedly, they exhausted the martial veins that can't be collected by all kinds of methods and were quietly taken away by the Terran boy?

Of course, the red haired aquarium woman also knows that it is by no means easy to understand the true meaning of Daoyin. Since Ye Feng understands the true meaning, it is reasonable to receive the pulse of fetal Huawu.

It's just... It really makes her a little unwilling

"Hey... Girl... Men and women don't kiss, don't touch..."

Ye Feng's face, with all her muscles taut, showed a helpless look.

Previously, after several wars, his robes and clothes had long been blown up. It can be said that now most of Ye Feng's upper body was exposed outside. There was nothing at first. At this time, the red haired aquarium woman's warm and jade hands moved on him impolitely. Is there any reason why he was not bleeding?

And Ye Feng is slightly tall, and they are close. Looking down from his point of view, there is a sinking snow-white towering in front of him

"Cough..."

Seeing this scene, Gu Jian's face became a little strange. Finally, he coughed.

The red haired aquarium woman stared at her big eyes. Then she realized that she was impolite. She looked up and saw that Ye Feng's straight eyes were falling on her snow peak. She immediately turned slightly red and pushed Ye Feng away with a sullen face.

"What are you looking at? Look again. My aunt dug your eyes... And said, where did you hide your fetal chemical weapon pulse?"

Ye Feng asked in a puzzled way: "didn't you just say that in order to be fair, wait for me to do it? Why did I take Wu pulse but don't admit it?"

They both choked at the same time.

I wanted to see Ye Feng's joke, but I didn't want to steal the chicken and eat the rice. They regretted that their intestines were green.

"Taoist friend, did you really receive the pulse of fetal chemical weapons? Did you... Understand the true meaning of all Taoist sounds?"

Gu Jian's expression and voice are full of doubts. He has seen and heard a lot. Even if he looks at the whole Yu nationality, it is rare.

However, he could not feel any trace of the true meaning from the previous music.

The Terran warrior in front of him is not old... And to be honest, Gu Jian thinks that Ye Feng has the taste of earth steamed stuffed bun and does not have the demeanor of being born in a famous school. It is understandable if he can get a chance to understand one of the true meanings.

However, if you want to smoothly collect the pulse of fetal chemical weapons, you obviously can't do it only by understanding one kind of true meaning.

That's why he asked.

"Well... I don't understand all the true meaning, eh... There are probably six or eight kinds. The test on the seventh floor of the endless tower is indeed infinite." Ye Feng blurted out a sentence, which almost made them vomit blood.

In such a short time, I realized six or eight kinds of true meaning... Looking at myself, I didn't realize any.

Don't you want to be angry when people compare with others.

Ignoring the two people who were as dull as a wooden chicken, Ye Feng swept his eyes and swept his figure to the other side very quickly. He picked the flying feather flower floating in the void, and then his figure retreated slightly.

At the moment, Ye Feng's heart is like a mirror.

He took the ten square eight trigrams fist as his explanation, which was lucky to understand the true meaning. Obviously, they didn't have this chance and got nothing. So even though they went to the top of the mountain one step ahead of themselves, they couldn't charge the tire chemical weapon pulse, and finally made themselves cheap.

As for this flying feather flower, they obviously didn't pay attention to it.

He secretly felt that the dormant fetal chemical weapons pulse in his body was colorless, like a transparent jade belt, which did not bring any special changes.

"Hum, you're cheap, boy. You've hit shit luck!" the red haired aquarium woman's voice was full of reluctance. Ye Feng, who looked with big eyes, was hairy all over for fear that the woman would rush up and touch her again.

"The blessing of Taoist friends stretches. I have only... Congratulations to Taoist friends."

Gu Jian with regret also looked very helpless, but he was far deeper than the red haired aquarium woman, and in the twinkling of an eye he recovered his smiling appearance.

Unable to understand the true meaning, even if ye Feng is killed and the fetal chemical weapon pulse is stripped from his body, they still can't charge it.

In that case, they have to accept the result

Wow

At the same time, the whole endless city was boiling. When Ye Feng reached out to pick the last flying feather flower, a great sound of Hongzhong and LV suddenly broke out in the endless tower, which attracted the attention of the public.

"It seems that there is a clue..."

"Which family picked the last flying feather flower?"

"Bah, bah, how can the flying feather flower compare with the fetal chemical weapon pulse? I just want to know who can successfully collect the different pulse of heaven and earth..."

“……”

Ao Cang on the water wave platform also stood up in surprise. In front of him, the seventh column of sandalwood was lit, which attracted everyone's attention.

The reward of the endless tower is very important. The foetal Huawu pulse is a natural thing. It is rare in the world. Who's the flower?

"It must be our aquarium. This is my aquarium territory. My aquarium is invincible. Who can compete!" some aquarium fighters shouted excitedly.

"Oh, bah, talk big. Where will our Terran dark horse be placed? It must be the Terran. The Terran will win!"

"I think it's the kid of the Yu nationality. From the beginning, I thought he was weird everywhere and his strength was absolutely against the sky."

“……”

For a time, everyone held their own opinions, and the noise became a pot of porridge.

Ao Cang, with a solemn face, ignored the messy sound below. After his only concentration, a crystal stone flew out of his sleeve again. After a flick of his finger, the thick yuan force burst into it, which soon revealed a slightly blurred picture in the void ahead.

It is the scene on the seventh floor of the endless towe