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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters summoned

Chapter 893 Summoning

Therefore, no matter what, he was going to "join in the fun" of this wedding.

And by that time, the state of "nirvana" cannot be passed, so even if he goes there, it will be of no use at all.

The issue of Dantian has really become his biggest headache right now!

I thought I had encountered the "nirvana" state that countless people dream of.

But now it seems that it has become a huge obstacle for him.

"I hope I've stopped worrying. This state of nirvana, based on the introduction of basic military training and physical training, does last for hundreds or thousands of years for some people, while others can get through it very quickly. It's uncertain. In general.

Generally speaking, everything depends on the "opportunity". Once the opportunity comes, it will fall into place, my achievements will be perfect, and I will soar to the sky. I hope my luck will be better." In the end, Wang Teng could only pray secretly. This kind of

The state of nirvana cannot be controlled by himself. The only thing he can do is wait!





In the following period of time, Wang Teng indeed kept a low profile. Even if beautiful ladies came to him every day to visit the mountains and rivers, he would just find some excuses and excuse them, and he became much more honest.

In the next two months, Wang Teng's life has been very calm and boring!

Without strength, he even skipped training, and could only look at the scenery every day, and occasionally follow Wu Qingcheng to learn some music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

In this kind of life of self-cultivation, Wang Teng's ideological realm has grown a lot in recent times.

If he used to be like a murderous god, ruthless, and his movements gave people a sense of overwhelming momentum and sharpness. But now he has completely returned to his original nature, like a peerless heavenly sword sheathed, the whole

He became as gentle as jade, with a restrained demeanor, and even while studying literary and artistic things every day, he actually developed a sense of scholarly aura. At first glance, he looked like a young man who had read the books of sages.

Sometimes Wang Teng looks in the mirror and sees his slightly elegant appearance in it, and he can't help but sigh at his own changes.

What kind of environment will a person grow up in and be influenced by what he hears and sees, what will he become?

"The Holy Mother wants to see you." However, just when Wang Teng was living such a peaceful life and was so contented, one day, Wu Qingcheng brought a piece of news, which broke it!

"Our Lady of Pear Blossom?" Wang Teng raised his eyebrows!

Ever since the news came out that he had been "crippled", he had not seen Lihua once in several months.

Even when he was seriously ill, the other party never came to visit him once!

Even if the other party has just regained power and is busy handling academic affairs, it won't be like this, right?

Wang Teng suddenly had an unpleasant feeling in his heart. When Our Lady of Pear Blossom summoned him this time, something unexpected might happen...





Holy Light Hall!

It is the most authoritative and symbolic hall of the Huajian Holy Cult. Only the sect leaders of the past generations are qualified to live in it.

At this moment, the real Holy Mother of Pear Blossoms has regained power. The former Hua Wuming could only be a deputy leader and moved out. Now, she is the only owner of this place!

Inside the main hall, the carved beams and painted buildings are resplendent, and pretty maids appear and appear one after another. A thin layer of clouds and mist fills the smooth mirror-like floor. At first glance, it looks like a place where immortals live, filled with a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

feeling.

Wang Teng was sitting on a chair, and Wu Qingcheng was sitting next to him.

In the high position of the main hall, sits Our Lady of the Pear Blossom. She is meditating with her eyes closed at the moment. Every time she breathes out, she breathes like a giant dragon, causing the void to vibrate and giving people a slight sense of oppression.

Feng Chen was also sitting beside him, his eyes slightly closed, looking drowsy.

Judging from the auras of the two of them, it is obvious that after these few months of cultivation, the sequelae of the skills they originally taught to Wang Teng have been completely recovered.

After about half an hour, Our Lady of Pear Blossom opened her eyes and slowly breathed out an arrow!

"Haha, little friend Wang Teng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." Lihua smiled and said after taking a look at Wang Teng who had been waiting there for a long time.

"Senior is a master, I'm just a junior, so I should wait." Wang Teng smiled faintly and put down the cold teacup in his hand.

Although such a conversation was normal, Wang Teng was vaguely aware of... the supreme charm and majesty of the other party's generation of holy eyes.

He entered the main hall and waited for half an hour before the other party paid attention to him. This move seemed to be intended to give him a "disgrace".

Let yourself understand that the other person is now a Holy Mother, not the miserable white-haired pear blossom before!

Therefore, Wang Teng very wisely regarded himself as a junior and was still so humble. He did not feel superior because he had saved the other party.

"My little friend, how are you recovering from your injury recently?" Our Lady of Pear Blossom glanced at Wang Teng's body and asked.

"It's very bad. The evil energy of the blood monument is so fierce that it's beyond imagination. My body is completely destroyed. I can only be an ordinary person again. If I want to use the sword again, I'm afraid it's a dream." Wang Teng

He shook his head pretending to be self-deprecating.

Our Lady of Lihua seemed to have known Wang Teng's condition for a long time, and sighed: "Although you said that Xuan Gong is not here, you have saved all the heroes in the world. Such young heroic actions have been praised by practitioners all over the world recently, but you still want to look away.

After all, you have earned what you deserve."

Wang Teng smiled casually and did not ask any questions.

He knew that the other party was definitely not here to comfort him this time.

Sure enough, I heard Lihua say: "Xuan Bing Qi Tie, how is it in your body now?"

"Xuan Bing Qi Iron?" Wang Teng's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that the other party would suddenly say this. He had an intuition that this was the reason why the other party really sent him the message this time.

Back then, before he wanted to refine the Xuan Bing Qi Iron within the Xuan Bing Divine Vein, the other party had turned against him. If Wu Qingcheng had not been on his side and the situation had forced him, the other party would never have been willing to hand over this object.

own.

Now he suddenly mentioned what this means.

Wu Qingcheng has been silent since she came here. Now when she heard the words of Our Lady of Pear Blossom, her delicate hand that was holding the teacup suddenly stopped, and a hint of nervousness appeared in her heart.

She knew clearly that the Holy Mother had never forgotten the mysterious ice and iron.

In particular, when Wang Teng defeated the Blood Monument and Sakura last time, Xuan Bing Qi was indispensable, and everyone saw its terrifying power.

Who wouldn’t be interested in such a treasure?

"The Black Ice and Qi Iron has been integrated into my body and has become a part of my flesh and blood. There is no discomfort at all. Please bear with me." Wang Teng pretended not to understand and smiled.

After hearing the words, Our Lady of Pear Blossom was silent for a moment, and then she said with a smile: "Then let me get straight to the point. You have now become a useless body and will never be able to practice again in your life. It is useless to leave the Xuanbingqi Iron on you.

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