Huang Shi smiled nervously and shyly and said: "Miss you? How can you not miss it? It's a place that has been around for fifteen years. Do you think you can let it go if you let it go?"
"Oh, it seems that you are still a sentimental bad guy. You can't forget your master so much. How about you die with him in the future?" Monk Kong Wen said surreptitiously.
Huang Shi suddenly woke up and asked in horror: "Who are you? Kong Wen? Or Si Wuxie?"
"Of course I am Kong Wen, but I am a puppet and he is the one controlling the line." Monk Kong Wen said angrily.
Huang Shi breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the monk Kongwen with his charred arms, and said calmly: "The wound caused by Zi Lei cannot grow new flesh. You can look for peach trees that are more than fifty years old and use
The new shoots may feel better if they are dipped in boiling water."
Monk Kongwen shouted angrily: "If you didn't tell me earlier, wouldn't you know that the world's mining competition is about to begin? Elite disciples from all sects have come out, hehe, they will dominate the land...hehe.
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Huang Shi was startled and asked in horror: "What do you want to do?"
Under the bodhi tree, the fifteen were still chanting devoutly: "Amitabha, Amitabha."
A middle-aged man with big eyes, a tall nose, and a big head walked up to Shi Shi and tried his best to pretend to be gentle and asked: "Kid, why are you chanting the Buddha's name here?"
Fifteen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with his childish eyes, and said in a childish voice, "You are innocent, but you are probably not a good person."
Si Wuxie looked at Xiao Shiwu, who was only three and a half years old. He was speechless and didn't know what to say.
At this time, Master Kongwen walked out of the meditation room, saw the scene in front of him, and said calmly: "The Bodhi tree is the place where Lingshan Tathagata Buddha became enlightened. On the fifteenth day, under the Bodhi tree, recite the name of Amitabha, the leader of the Paradise of Paradise, which means, raise your head
There are Buddhas and gods three feet away, so don't let the bad guys go."
"So, this kid is telling Buddha not to let me, a bad guy, go?" Si Wuxie said in surprise.
Monk Kong Xiu murmured: "Amitabha, you are not the only bad guy? I wonder what bad ideas you have in coming here this time?"
"Master, you can't just suffer a loss and think that I came up with a bad idea. Who told you that there are so few masters of mountain-moving in Sanskrit? Now there are six mountain-moving experts in the sky, and you are only two now. Come on, come on, you
We need to plan carefully." Si Wuxie seemed to be very enthusiastic.
In the stone house on the barren mountain, Bai Ze, the master of the Barren Sect, has a white beard, black and white hair, a thin, hunched body, and small eyes that seem to be withering.
Facing his sword-browed starry eyes, his piercing eyes revealed killing intent, and his resolute Chinese character face was full of determination. Senior Brother Huangmen, Dongshan said softly: "In this World Mining Competition, you and Bai Ling
Let the two of you go and participate. Remember, don't conflict with Shangxiao, Fanyin and other sects like last time. This Bai Ling is going to break through the Seven Tails, and I have to prepare the treasure to overcome the tribulation."
Dongshan nodded and said: "Master, don't worry, this catastrophe is too much. Our demon race has a catastrophe to break through, but their human race only has it when they become immortals and gods. It's too unfair."
"Heaven's heart is unpredictable, be careful what you say!" Bai Ze shook his head.
Dongshan looked at Bai Ze, who had a cautious face, and secretly curled his lips in disdain.
On the high observatory, the sacrificial wine looked at Princess Gaoyang who was guarding the statue in the center of the imperial city. As the sun set, the golden sunlight shone on Princess Gaoyang's beautiful figure, making her look even more noble.
grand.
The sacrificial wine gently sat on the observatory and murmured to Princess Gaoyang: "Princess, Your Majesty's dark energy seems to be getting darker."
"That's still troublesome, Master Jijiu. Now that the Mining Area Competition is about to start, I have to take Princess Dian and Princess Mi to participate in the competition." Princess Gaoyang's eyes were like autumn water, looking at the Jijijiu on the high observatory.
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Jijiu's tall, old body slowly turned towards the observatory, waved his right hand gently, and warned: "It's better to be careful when going this time. The chaotic place now is not as good as it used to be. The Zhang Zongheng Cave Mansion
The strange formation, the army of men in black, and the Alliance of Light are all potential threats."
"Thank you, Master Jijiu." Princess Yuan Xiangyi of Gaoyang said respectfully.
Xin Xiaoqi in the secret room looked at the cauldron that was gradually forming in his Dantian. Xin Xiaoqi had a strange look on his face. It was not strange that the cauldron had four legs, but what was strange was that the top was round. He had seen four legs before.
I have never seen a square tripod with four legs. Is it more stable if it has multiple legs?
Xin Xiaoqi looked at the big cauldron in the flesh body, and suddenly thought, could this round cauldron be the inner liner of the square cauldron? Oh my God, what is this? Just when I thought of this, this round cauldron was like a big cauldron in the flesh body.
,As expected, they are merging...
About five days later, after spending 5,000 ores, the two cauldrons were successfully fused together. Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but wonder, if the two cauldrons are fused, is it considered physical? Or is it considered a result of practicing Qi?
?
Is it possible that in the future, the physical transformation state of the physical body will be synchronized with the physical transformation state of Qi training? Then the relationship is not bad, and it saves a lot of things.
The two tripods are fused, square on the outside and round on the inside. Outside, the two qi of yin and yang are lingering, but inside, they are empty.
I don’t know when the period of raising troops behind the tripod will be reached, and how much energy it will require.”
Just when he thought of this, the internal round tripod suddenly surged, and a stick shape seemed to be formed. Xin Xiaoqi was overjoyed. It was estimated that this was the residual energy of the ore, prompting the army to enter the period of raising troops. This weapon model, the first
The piece is actually a stick.
Xin Xiaoqi smiled and waved, and Master Jin Jin's ten thousand Yuan-Guarding Pills appeared in the room. Xin Xiaoqi shouted: "Yuan Yuan Jue, suck..."
The ten thousand Solid Yuan Pills were seen, like a huge river of pills, hovering around Xin Xiaoqi. Before he could take a breath, this huge amount of true energy violently rushed into Xin Xiaoqi's round cauldron.
There was a sudden turmoil in the round tripod, as if a treasure came out of the earth, the divine light was dazzling, the earth cracked, and divine weapons appeared.
Knives and clubs, crooks and meteors, swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, whips, maces and hammers. Those with hooks, those with thorns, blades, ropes, chains, all of them
Weapons seem to have an arsenal of all-purpose warm weapons that can be put down, slowly emerging.
The true energy is transformed into a weapon, with its own cutting properties. The warmth in the body nourishes the magic weapon, and it telepathically communicates with oneself - the period of nourishing the weapon is here.
Xin Xiaoqi's mental thoughts moved and he covered the gray sword. The gray sword seemed to respond and trembled. Xin Xiaoqi's mental thoughts turned and the gray sword fell steadily into the armory in the round tripod.
The gray sword seemed to be screaming with joy. Looking at the originally gray hilt, a little light suddenly bloomed.
Xin Xiaoqi murmured: "Could this be the original color of the gray sword?"
On this day, as soon as Xin Xiaoqi came out of seclusion, he called out: "Come on, Miao Miao, let's fight for three hundred rounds."