The most terrifying thing is that this kind of blessing is not limited to the cultivator himself, but can also be exerted on other people around him. The scope and number of people it can affect are closely related to the strength of the cultivator himself.

According to the secret book, if the "God of War Technique" is performed by a saint, its blessing range can cover hundreds of feet in radius, and the number of people affected can even reach hundreds of thousands.

Group BUFF?

It is simply a war artifact!

Thinking of the upcoming war in the cultivation world, and then looking at the "God of War" on the bookshelf in his mind, Zhong Wen's eyes were wary, and he almost drooled.

If it weren't for the fact that the "Five Yuan Divine Art" was too rare and precious, he would have wanted to change his sect and take this "God of War Art" as his main practice.

The most suitable person to practice this skill is the commander of an army.

When he thought of this, Jiang Yushi's cold and pretty face instantly appeared in his mind, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little warm.

It's a pity that Sha Niu is not a disciple of Piaohua Palace, otherwise she would be the best candidate to practice the "God of War Art".

I wonder how she is doing now. Did she successfully connect with Li Jiuye?

After collecting the ancient books, Zhong Wen glanced at the white light man who was still busy writing on his body, and felt that he was bored and very boring.

With the flying inscription speed of "Zhong Wen No. 2" as a comparison, his own hand speed seemed to be very rubbish. Coupled with his laziness, over time, Zhong Wen simply gave up on inscribing the spirit patterns himself and instead used the "spirit patterns"

The important task of cultivating the "Body Refining Technique" was completely left to the white light man.

Although the white light man was very dissatisfied with this and protested many times, in the end, for some unknown reason, he still silently endured his oppression. Apart from occasionally being attracted by new things and running to see the excitement, he spent almost 12 hours a day.

Everything was spent on helping Zhong Wen build a physical body.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally lost his temper and pushed open the door to the backyard, intending to find someone to chat with to relieve the loneliness in his heart.

After taking a few steps, two beautiful figures in the corner of the backyard caught his eye. He looked closely and saw that it was the palace owner Lin Zhiyun and the "Princess Bixiao" Li Xuefei who was temporarily living here.

As if sensing his presence, Lin Zhiyun glanced at him with her peripheral vision and ignored him, while Li Xuefei turned her head and smiled apologetically at him.

The two immediately chatted again, with no intention of talking to him.

Zhong Wen smiled bitterly and touched his nose. Although he could sense the subtle changes in everyone's mentality, he didn't know the reason, so he had to continue walking forward leisurely.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

After turning the corridor, the distant sound of the collision of gold and iron gradually became clearer. Zhong Wen stopped in front of a small building and stopped moving forward.

The small building only has two floors. Above the main entrance are carved three large characters, three points deep into the wood, and the handwriting is beautiful. Although Zhong Wen didn't recognize it, he still knew that what was written on it was "Weapon Refining Pavilion".

Originally, there was no "Weapon Refining Pavilion" in Piaohua Palace. It was not until Shen Xiaowan became a disciple that Lin Zhiyun specially cleared out a small building containing miscellaneous items for her to use for refining weapons.

Gently pushing open the main entrance of the "Weapon Refining Pavilion", what came into view was a huge forging platform.

Above the stage, a girl in a yellow shirt was holding a sledgehammer in her hand, sweating profusely, and was forging something without knowing it.

This person who refines the weapon is naturally Shen Xiaowan, the only weapon refiner in Piaohua Palace besides Zhong Wen.

At this time, Shen Xiaowan frowned slightly, her expression was solemn, and she seemed to be completely focused, as if she was not aware of Zhong Wen's appearance.

Fourteen years old is the age when your body grows.

After not seeing each other for many days, the girl's cheeks became moister and her figure became plumper. Between her eyebrows and eyes, there was a hint of less ignorance and more beauty, which actually gave Zhong Wen the illusion that time was passing by and things had changed.

Only the deafening sound of the hammer hitting the material seemed to remind Zhong Wen that the handsome girl in front of him was still the big-stomached lolita with brute strength.

Under the forging platform, the little Loli was squatting in the corner, holding her chin with a pair of small hands, staring blankly at Shen Xiaowan's heroic figure wielding a sledgehammer, but her eyes were empty, her spirit was not focused, and her thoughts had no idea where to go.

"Zhong Wen!"

Hearing the sound of opening the door, the little Loli couldn't help but turn her head. The moment she saw Zhong Wen, her fair and cute little face immediately shone with excitement, and her little body suddenly jumped up towards this person.

He ran over and bumped into his arms.

Feeling the warm touch in his lower abdomen, Zhong Wen's slightly anxious heart gradually calmed down.

Sure enough, only Xiaodie will never leave me!

If she didn't come to me, she must have been instigated by someone.

Since returning to the mountain, the attitude of everyone in Piaohua Palace towards Zhong Wen seems to have changed subtly. Everyone seems to be avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that the little Loli's attitude is as usual and the intimacy is still the same, Zhong Wen is moved in his heart and almost almost

I'm about to cry out.

"Xiaodie, why are you here in a daze?" He calmed down and asked with a smile.

"White Tiger and Giant Eagle didn't come to play chess today, and I don't know where the senior sisters have gone." Little Loli hung on Zhong Wen and pouted, "No one plays with me."

Zhong Wen felt a little sad in his heart and touched her head gently, feeling a little sympathy for her.

After returning to Qingfeng Mountain, Nangong Ling began to be busy and disappeared all day long. Yin Ning'er spent most of the time in the Yaowang Valley taking care of the elixirs. Liu Qiqi floated away without a trace, even with the little girl.

Zhuma, who is closest in age to Loli, also doesn't know where she is.

Now in the entire Piaohua Palace, Shen Xiaowan is the only peer who is most familiar with her.

"Brother Chef!"

At this time, Shen Xiaowan also discovered Zhong Wen's presence. The girl gently wiped the glistening sweat on her forehead, waved her right arm holding the giant hammer, and greeted him, "Is dinner ready?"

The giant hammer weighing hundreds of kilograms seemed as light as nothing in her hands, posing no burden at all.

Marveling at the girl's terrifying power, Zhong Wen suddenly had an idea and said with a smile: "It's not lunch yet, but Xiaowan, I have a treasure I want to give to you."

As he spoke, he reached into his arms and took out a bright black ball. Just as he was about to hand it over, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, then scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I took it by mistake, I took it by mistake."

After that, he took out another bead that was almost transparent, but the surface was covered with white lines.

Passing the transparent bead to Shen Xiaowan's hand, Zhong Wen was about to put the bright black bead he had mistakenly taken back into the ring when he heard the little Loli suddenly ask: "Zhong Wen, what is this?"
Chapter completed!