You have a new Amazon product recommendation

Volume 1 The Heavenly Demon Descends Chapter 13 Please Enter the Urn (I)


Xiao Gao is such a snobbish person, this kind of person inherits it in the world, but among the cultivators, there are many of them.

They pampered the high and the low, and befriended those who were richer or stronger than them, and then turned their faces and regained their sense of superiority in those who were weaker than them.

When they have a strong master, they will forget the fact that they are incompetent, even against the newborn tiger and leopard, they dare to bark and show their canine teeth.

"Senior Brother Gao said that he was happy, fortunately, the junior brother is already well......"

"Haha!"

Xiao Gao couldn't stop laughing, and suddenly patted his head: "I remember, that day in the general's mound, you were still following Huo Zhongguang's waste, right?"

It's really a fool who has no vision, that old thing has long been hopeless to build a foundation, and it will be hung in a few years, and you are still following behind you!

” He had long forgotten that Huo Zhongguang, the waste in his mouth, was already a powerhouse of the ninth layer of Qi Induction, which was enough to be three levels higher than his cultivation.

"It's just an accident with Senior Brother Huo......"

"You don't have to say it!"

Xiao Gao shook his hand arrogantly: "You are a fool anyway, I don't care who you are with......

Remember, you used to learn how to bark a dog, and today you barked twice, and when I'm happy, I might let you go......"

Feng Zikang was furious!

If they can say this kind of thing, they must have often accepted this kind of behavior in the first place.

Although this was not Feng Zikang's own doing, it also made him feel extremely humiliated!

"Senior Brother Gao......"

He tried his best to calm the anger in his heart, but looking at Xiao Gao's gaze was no different from looking at a dead person.

"Hahaha!

It's just a joke, fool, get out in!

” Xiao Gao let go of his body, as if he was very amused by the inferior joke he had just made, and kept laughing, and his mean face turned red, revealing ugly pockmarks.

Feng Zikang clenched his fists slightly, nodded at him, thanked him calmly, and went to the scripture hall by himself.

Learn the royal artifact first, and then come back to hunting!

※※※ The top of Sunset Peak is smooth as a mirror, it is said that when the ancestor of the military family first built Longhu Mountain, an axe was flattened, and it was not difficult to do it with his cultivation in infancy.

Located on the edge of the cliff on the east side, the prayer hall is a lonely wooden building.

There was an old man sitting at the door, squinting in the sun.

Although he looked decrepit, he was still dressed in black armor, straight upright, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and his wrinkled face had two broad and long scars.

"Uncle Wu, I am Feng Zikang, a disciple of Xiaozhulin, who cultivated the third layer of Qi Attraction a few days ago, and I have come to practice the Hundred Soldiers Imperial Law Divine Power."

Feng Zikang's tone was respectful, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Ye Tiansheng specially mentioned him, the elders of the Hundred Soldiers Workshop of the Longhu Mountain Soldiers' Clan's Jingtang and Good Meritorious Hall seem to be idle, but they are all the first-generation descendants of the Soldiers' Family, and their cultivation is unfathomable.

These old men are the hidden amount of Longhu Mountain, and they must not be offended.

"Oh......"

The old man let out a long tone, but his eyes did not glance at Feng Zikang, still half-open and half-closed.

"Xiao Ye came to me to learn the Imperial Law of a Hundred Soldiers, it was more than two hundred years ago......

His eyelids rolled slightly, revealing glittering eyes.

"I didn't expect that it would take so long for him to send me an apprentice grandson, okay!

Good!

” Elder Wu got up slowly, as if the joints all over his body were rusty, and made a clicking sound.

Although Feng Zikang didn't know the goods, he had also heard Ye Tiansheng say that this was not because Elder Wu was really old and his bones were rusty, but a special magical power.

"The method of the ironclad abductor horse rushing into the formation!"

Originally, this was just a yellow-level ten-grade supernatural power, and the peak of cultivation was only forty-fold, but Elder Wu had the ability to break through the level limit and practice this supernatural power to forty-five, and when it was unleashed, the momentum was overwhelming, and it was not much better than the Xuan-level high-grade exercises.

I heard that this old man also has a heavenly horse, and the people and horses are united to exert their supernatural powers, even if they are cultivated to be two levels higher than him, they must retreat.

However, it is precisely because of the breakthrough of the limit that the skeleton is also cultivated like iron armor, and it is inevitable to make strange noises when walking.

"You come with me!"

Elder Wu's tone was quite gentle, he slowly turned around and led Feng Zikang into the dim scripture hall.

This can be said to be the core lifeblood of the soldiers of Longhu Mountain, except for a few unique special exercises, all the mental powers of the soldiers are backed up here.

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

It looks like just a dilapidated wooden building.

On the first floor are rows of bookshelves, on which are all kinds of scrolls, scrolls, bamboo, wood and jade slips, neatly arranged, and a miscellaneous disciple is cleaning and plastering.

"Defeat the enemy, bring the sub-scroll of the Hundred Soldiers Imperial Law Divine Power!"

The miscellaneous disciple was sixteen or seventeen years old, very clever, and after listening to Elder Wu's instructions, he hurriedly agreed, skillfully took a scroll of paper from the third bookshelf on the left and sent it to Feng Zikang.

Elder Wu nodded and turned his head, this seemed to be the first time he looked at Feng Zikang.

"You are different from your master, when he is as old as you, he can't control his mouth the most, and he can say thirteen words all the way through the door with me.

You don't say a word, but you're a stuffy gourd. ” "This is the sub-scroll of the Hundred Soldiers Imperial Magic Power, you can practice here, what do you want to tell the enemy, but you must not mess with the scriptures, otherwise it will be a felony to expel the master, do you know?"

Elder Wu's tone turned sharp, Feng Zikang naturally knew the weight of it, the cultivation sect was most afraid that someone would steal the secret tradition, this matter was naturally a big taboo, don't look at the seemingly simple here, I am afraid that there are hundreds of powerful prohibitions between the bookshelves.

He is not in a hurry, and naturally he will not be in a hurry to covet it, and at the moment he took over the magic power of the hundred soldiers, and made it a table, and carefully consulted it.

This magic power is not complicated, but with its own murderous aura, it attracts the killing qi contained in the magic soldiers, and resonates and is born, so that when the mind moves, the magic soldiers move, and practice to a high level, and it can shrink and amplify the magic soldiers at will.

Feng Zikang imprinted the magic power in his divine sense, and with a slight thought, the murderous aura suddenly became born, and the first weight of the divine power was already half completed, but there was no magic weapon at hand, so he couldn't test it for the time being.

He sent down the sub-volume, and breathed a long sigh of relief, the miscellaneous young man was very well-behaved, and seeing that he looked calm, he hurriedly sent tea, and his face was full of envy.

"Uncle is amazing!

Cultivating the True Fa so quickly!

Congratulations!

” Feng Zikang smiled faintly and handed back the supernatural power sub-scroll to him.

The young man was full of interest, and blindly talked to him: "Looking at my uncle's age, he is younger than me, and I can't imagine that he has cultivated to the third level of qi induction, which is really enviable!"

” He raised his head and clenched his fists: "But my Luo Ke enemy is not willing to be a queen, I have to work hard to practice, and I will not lose to my uncle in the future!"

” Luo Kedi is an outer disciple, who has practiced martial arts since he was a genius in the world, and he has reached the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow at a low age, and he can be regarded as a worldly master.

It's just that he was not satisfied with earthly cultivation, and painstakingly found the soldiers of Longhu Mountain, went through tests, and became an outer disciple.

He had not been here for a long time, and he did not know that the path of cultivation was difficult, but he was still full of confidence and hope.

Feng Zikang looked at the young man's eager expression, and although the demon heart did not move, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The path of cultivation, where is it so easy!