Tang Cheng returned to the old residence of Zhenren Wangyou, opened the jade box, and a red pill filled it with a colorful red pill. The Huanzhen Dao Pill is the spiritual pill that almost all Yuan Liver stage monks dream of. Although it is full of poison, it just happens to neutralize other pills.

The Huanzhen Dao Pill is not swallowed, but absorbed it into the acupoints of the body with special magic techniques. From then on, the Huanzhen Dao Pill will move in the acupoints around the body, and neutralize the elixirs contained in the Yuan Liquid.

If someone swallowed it directly without knowing why, with his toxic dream, he would die in the blink of an eye. Tang Cheng had heard of this for a long time, and Tang Cheng was always worried about hiding a poisonous pill in his body. He hesitated for a moment, and he would still put the jade box into the fertility world, and decided to wait until the return of the true man Wangyou came to decide whether to use it.

Soon, the storm in Kunlun Mountain subsided. Kunwu Jianzhai used bloody means to warn the world that he should not be humiliated, and Tang Cheng resumed his daily life of meditation and practice.

On this Feilai Peak, only Yuan Buxie occasionally came to sit for a while. Tang Cheng himself did not like lively. In addition to the difficulty of practicing Shu Road, Tang Cheng was easy to understand. He himself knew that he was not very popular in Kunwu Jianzhai, which just avoided a lot of trouble.

Half a year has passed. Tang Cheng only felt that his cultivation progress was incredibly slow. During the Qi training period, Tang Cheng could open dozens of acupoints in half a year, but now, even one acupoint has not been filled with Yuan Liquid.

Tang Cheng once suspected that it was Mingye Zhenren who gave him a wrong martial art, but then he threw this idea behind his mind. With Wangyou Zhenren, the head teacher would never harm him.

In an upset, Tang Cheng relaxed on the edge of the green pond in front of the hut. Tang Cheng suddenly remembered that he had ignored Hua Wuxie and the other two of them in the fetal world for a long time, so he let them out casually and said apologetically: "These days, I have been worried about my practice, and I have neglected you two!"

Hua Wuxie hurriedly said, "My master is so serious! I practice diligently in the fetal treasure world, and I don't feel bored. Moreover, it is also quite interesting to train my descendants."

Jiang Mosquito's eyes turned red, and he thrust at Tang Cheng's feet with a loud bang. He hugged his thighs, wiped his bitter tears first, and then cried: "Master, the villain has lived a life that is not human in the past few days."

Tang Cheng was shocked by a big man, and his pores were filled with cold air. He kicked him away and shouted, "Get up, talk slowly!"

Jiang Moshe stood up very aggrievedly, with his beard tilted and pointed at Hua Wuxie and said, "Master, Jiang Moshe is loyal to his master, but this woman is not a thing. Her family wants to swallow me every day, and practice the strategy of killing gods. In the past six months, I have not slept well. If I go in a few days, I am afraid I will become a human being!"

Tang Cheng was both angry and funny, and asked, "Did the mysterious god banner in your hand have a good meal?"

Jiang Moshe said in a scrupulous manner: "My cultivation is really not as good as that woman, and she can't beat her even if she has a magical weapon!" Then, he immediately mustered up the courage and said: "But as long as the master gives me some cauldrons, I will practice the Happy Buddha King Sutra to ensure that my strength will progress very quickly!"

"Get out!" Tang Cheng kicked Jiang Mosquito into Bitan, caressed the dust that did not exist, and said, "What else do you want to have a cauldron? I don't even have it!"

Jiang Mosquito's funny thing inspired Tang Cheng's gloomy mood a lot. He ignored Jiang Mosquito who was slapped the waves in the water and turned to Hua Wuxie and said, "You lack blood food to practice, right?"

Hua Wuxie smiled embarrassedly and said, "Master, you really have a torch!"

"What's my gaze like a torch!" Tang Cheng laughed at himself, pondered for a while, and said, "I can't get blood food in this Kunlun Mountain. Moreover, you have to practice in your family. The blood food you need is not a little bit. You must find another way to do this!"

Hua Wuxie nodded and said, "Just remember it! Don't be too anxious!"

That night, Tangcheng meditated again, but it was not difficult to practice Shu Road, but practiced the Vajra Fetal Hidden Dharma. Since the Yuanyu Period, Tangcheng's relics have been dry. Only a lonely golden lotus is hidden among several stone tablets.

Another month later, only a drop of Yuan liquid fell on the roots of the golden lotus in the dry relics, and then it was absorbed by the golden lotus and became dry again.

When Tang Cheng opened his eyes, he felt his face turned blue. Even if he practiced at this level, even if he died, it would be difficult to fill the sea of ​​relics.

He pushed the door out in depression, and Tang Cheng happened to see a golden light coming from the momentum. From that light, Tang Cheng vaguely felt a hint of joy.

A light turn of escape light stopped in front of Tang Cheng. The sloppy appearance of Wangyou Zhenren appeared leisurely, with a smile on his face, and obviously he felt proud.

Tang Cheng felt very friendly and was about to pounce on him. Then he thought of Jiang Mosquito's appearance and suddenly felt chills. He stopped and said respectfully: "Master!"

"No gift! Hurry up, good disciple, I brought a mysterious gift!" Zhenren Wangyou pulled Tang Cheng into the hut, glanced at him, nodded with satisfaction, "Good, it was cleaned very clean, much better than I did back then!"

"Look!" As he said that, Wangyou Zhenren stretched out his hand and a book immediately appeared in the palm of his palm, two inches thick, looking heavy and extremely textured.

It was a purple book, and lightning appeared from time to time on the surface of the secret book. The lightning hit the palm of Wangyou's true man, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea without a trace.

"What's this?"

"The Eternal Thunder Sound Art!" Zhenren Wangyou said as if a child had obtained something, showing off. But Tang Cheng knew very little about these allusions and was completely unable to cooperate.

Seeing this, Wangyou Zhenren explained in a relaxed mood: "Eight hundred years ago, just for this book, Leiyin Temple destroyed the Leiyin Sect. Hey, I was just a small shrimp in the Qi Refining Period at that time. To this day, there are still a few people who remember the Leiyin Sect, which is known as Leiyin Rolling Blooming? All the people in the East China Sea are only Leiyin Temple. Not only the world are forgetful, but also the monks."

Tang Cheng was sweating profusely when he heard this and said, "Master, you snatched this secret book, how could Leiyin Temple stop?"

Zhenren Wangyou smiled coldly and said, "No matter who he is, he doesn't have the courage to come to Kunlun Mountain to show off his might! So what about Leiyin Temple? Hiding the East China Sea. If the door was not closed and I had to find it, why wait until today to come back?"

Tang Cheng scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "Master, it has been more than half a year since I practiced Shu Road!"

"What? The road to Shu is difficult?" Zhenren Wangyou thought for a moment, then became furious and asked, "That martial art that was left to the shelf, several of my fellow disciples who had practiced this martial art, but in the end, even the Yuan Dan was exhausted. How could you practice it?"

Tang Cheng was startled and said, "The secret book that the master gave me!" When Master Wangyou heard this, he was about to go out. Tang Cheng hurriedly rushed over and grabbed Master Wangyou's arm, and said with a bitter face: "Master, Master, Master will not harm me, don't be too impulsive!"

Zhenren Wangyou was delayed by Tang Cheng, and he breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that he was not thinking. Mingye's personality would never do such a conspiracy behind the scenes.

"Give it a secret book and tell me about the matter during this period!" Zhenren Wangyou saw that the magic tricks he had stolen with great difficulty were useless, and his only disciple seemed to have no hope of immortality, and was extremely depressed.
Chapter completed!