The Strongest Earth Mentor

Opening his eyes, Yang Chen turned up and down a bit thinner than before. Although there was no sweat on his body, it was obvious that he was much weaker.

Even if the Miao next to it is highlighted, it can still clear the feeling.

Yang Chen struggled on the ground for a while, and wanted to change his body sitting on the ground to stand up, but his body just straightened up and fell down to the ground!

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Miao Gaoliang quickly stepped forward to support him.

"It's nothing..." Yang Chen smiled bitterly: "It's just the consumption of enlightenment, far beyond my expectations..."

Not only is it far beyond, but it is actually Yang Chen's bleeding...

Don't look now Yang Chen still looks normal on the surface. In fact, Yang Chen knows that his whole body is already full of holes, and if he is still supported by a large sun-sky mirror, he will simply fall to the ground.

"Then... was that successful?"

Miao Gaoliang asked nervously.

Yes, if you spend so much money and still fail, you will lose Dafa...

Yang Chen looked at the supercomputer cabinet: "Should...should be successful..."

As before, he extended the almost exhausted mental power into the cabinet. Fortunately, he was not disappointed. He sensed a hazy sense of weakness in the cabinet.

This group of consciousness is much weaker than the electronic life that Xiao Su's database program had ordered.

Yang Chen didn't do much entanglement, but after strengthening the connection between the two parties brought by that point of transformation, he retired his mental strength: "Basically it was successful."

Miao Gaoliang, who looked nervously at him, suddenly sighed with a smile on his face: "Successful? That's good, that's good..."

But Yang Chen smiled bitterly: "Good? Not good at all..."

At this time, Yang Chen used nearly exhausted mental power, constantly running the spiritual formula, absorbing the external aura, and finally reluctantly recovered his physical condition.

He pushed away Miao Gaoliang, turned around and walked out.

"Boss. What's wrong?"

Yang Chen's footsteps stumbled toward the exit. Without looking back: "There are some small problems that must be solved..."

"Boss..."

Miao Gaoliang yelled that she was about to catch up, but listened to Yang Chen again: "You can't participate in these things, you should stay here."

Talking. Yang Chen slammed the basement door. Then I crossed the corridor and walked into the elevator.

"Boss, wait for me..."

Miao Gaoliang froze slightly. Clenched his teeth and followed up.

The elevator's indicator lights up to the first floor. With a "ding", the door opened and Yang Chen's face was solemn. Went out.

Because he is very clear, above his head. The breath of wolf, which represents a powerful magic weapon, has always been controlled-his current state is very bad, and he cannot control the breath of wolf at all.

Although this breath of smoke can not be seen by ordinary people. But obviously, people in the metaphysical world of Beijing will never see it...

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Previously, when the smoke of the daylight sky mirror breathed out from the basement of the Chinese Metaphysical Portal, through the office building above the head, almost at the next moment, there were dozens of eyes in the entire Beijing city, which were cast far away. .

Located in the general meeting of the Chinese Metaphysics Promotion Association somewhere in the Second Ring Road, in a small quiet room, a person who looks like an old man and wears a tunic is meditating cross-legged. He is Sheng Wenhua, the president of the Chinese Metaphysics Promotion Association, but a Mr. Feng Shui. It can be said that he is in charge of the power of the entire Chinese Metaphysics Promotion Association.

Although due to the urinary nature of the monks in the metaphysical world, he has little power to promote the Chinese metaphysical society, but that is enough to make him one of the great engines of the metaphysical world.

And his cultivation behavior is also an appalling eighth order! Since the founding of the country, he has joined the China Metaphysics Promotion Association. Several decades have passed. At that time, he was only the fifth-rank ancestor of the eighth rank. At the same time, he is also the only eighth-rank ancestor in the whole metaphysics circle. The existence of power.

Sheng Wenhua raised his head and looked in the direction of the breath of the daylight sky mirror, and frowned, "What happened? This breath..."

His face suddenly changed slightly: "This breath is clearly the breath of a powerful magical instrument... Could it be... In this capital city, what other instruments would be unearthed? How is this possible?"

He was talking, and the door was suddenly pushed open by an old man dressed up in a red-haired girl, and then the old man rushed in, shouting: "Senant old man, do you feel it? Do you feel it? It is at least eighth order The breath of the above instruments!"

Sheng Wenhua frowned: "Buxu Lao Dao, maybe you feel wrong?"

"The old way is wrong? Are you wrong?" Buxu old way is full of excitement, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

You should know that in the metaphysical world, a sixth-order magical instrument has been very attractive. The seventh-order magical instrument is the treasure of the towns and mountains of all major schools, as far as the eighth-order or above...

As soon as this thing appears, it will inevitably lead to a fierce struggle of blood and rain.

Even those eighth-order ancestors, in the face of the eighth-order magic weapon, it is difficult to be indifferent!

At least, Sheng Wenhua is very emotional.

but……

"Do you think this is possible? You know, this is the capital city! What is the dragon vein of Huaguo, can there be any artifacts unearthed here?" Sheng Wenhua couldn't believe that what he saw was true.

"Uh..." Lao Dao woke up from the enthusiasm: "What you said makes sense, but... but this breath of smoke is clearly true..."

This old Tao is the deputy chairman of the Chinese Metaphysical Association, Buxu Daoren. He won the inheritance of a Tianshi mansion who lived outside. Although he did not join the Tianshi Mansion, he had a closer relationship with the Tianshi Mansion. He was a close comrade-in-arms of Sheng Culture, and later joined the Tianshi Mansion to achieve today's seventh-order cultivation.

He and Sheng Wenhua are also the pillars of the entire Chinese Metaphysical Association. The Chinese Metaphysical Association will be able to come to this day.

Nothing is more clear about the capital, especially those involved in the metaphysical world.

Especially Sheng Wenhua, who is an eighth-order Feng Shui master, he can't be wrong about the Dragon Vessel and his judgment of the Dragon Vessel.

"Perhaps it was a Taoist friend who accidentally brought the magic weapon into the capital..."

Buxu Daoren has a weird face: "What Daoist would be stupid enough to bring such a good weapon into the capital? Don’t you know that the dragon veins of the capital and the more than ninety-five dragons and dragons in the capital will automatically suppress all the power of magical tools and metaphysical circles? ?"

That's right, as the capital of a country, the power of the metaphysical world must be suppressed here. Otherwise, would it be necessary for the power of the metaphysical world to have a huge impact on the center of a country? Since the Ming Dynasty, the secular government has not allowed such things to happen. When Yongle the Emperor set the capital in Beijing, he began to arrange the dragon and feng shui array of the Ninth Five-Year Town.

Since then, the Qing Dynasty, the Beiyang government, and even the later Republic have been strengthening this large formation for hundreds of years, and they have never stopped. The amount of repression of this method has reached a considerable point.

Therefore, this is a taboo in the metaphysical world, but any better magical instrument cannot appear here. Even a monk who is a deep cultivator tries to avoid stepping into the influence of the dragon and feng shui formation in the Ninth Five-Year Town of Beijing, lest his strength be suppressed, and finally he is defeated or even killed by people who are far weaker than himself.

"Who knows? Anyway, looking at the place where the breath of smoke appears, it seems that you still have a little incense with Buxudao..." Sheng Wenhua continued.

As they are very familiar with the topography of the capital, of course, they can see that the specific location of the breath of smoke, and know that there should be a lot of Tianshifu industry in that area, then naturally there is an incense with Buxu Road.

"Not necessarily? Although there is only Tianshi Mansion there, it is related to metaphysical circles, but if this is an unearthed ancient artifact, it is not necessarily related to Tianshi Mansion. This breath of smoke seems to be really a bit The taste of ancient artifacts that have just been unearthed." Buxu Laodao said.

Just like the antiques that have just been unearthed and the antiques that have been unearthed for a long time, it feels completely different.

As it happens, this big sunshine mirror was originally unearthed in Japan shortly before. In Yang Chen's hands, the smell of the unearthed smell has not completely disappeared.

Sheng Wenhua was undecided: "Maybe. If something like this happens, I have to go there, do you follow along?"

Bu Xu Lao Tao sighed: "In the end it may be related to Tianshi Mansion, how can it not go?"

Between the speeches, their figures had disappeared into the quiet room.

The same thing happened in every corner of the capital with monks above middle rank.

The number of monks in the metaphysical world in Beijing is really not small. These people who are concerned about this breath of smoke have actually reached more than a dozen!

Although it is very unfriendly to the monks in the metaphysical world, it is still the core of a country's center. In addition, various high-ranking officials, giants, and families have allowed many metaphysical monks to stay here with their noses~www.mtlnovel .com~ And now, these monks who were not very willing are all happy.

That is a magic instrument of order eight or above! As long as you can get this thing, even if it is suppressed by the Feng Shui array and the dragon veins, it is worth it!

For a time, these monks who seldom went out were showing their magical powers, rushing to the place where the breath of smoke appeared.

At the same time, the famous religious sites in the two capitals, Lama Temple and Baiyun Temple, also sighed at the same time.

Soon after, a lama came out of Yonghe Temple, and a Taoist priest came out of Baiyun Temple. At the same time, he went to the office building where the Chinese Metaphysics Portal is located.

Unlike the agent who is almost equivalent to the government in metaphysics, Yonghegong and Baiyun Temple have the opposite status. They are agents of metaphysics in Beijing. As the tentacles of the metaphysical world in the capital, these two places have great influence and authority among the monks in the capital. Seeing that even they moved, the monks became more firm in their ideas:

That's right, it must be an eighth-order weapon! (To be continued.) Activate new URL