As soon as the thought came up, the person in the coffin warned him not to take advantage of her apprentice. Wang Hongluan's physique was very good. Now was the time to lay the foundation. If too much spiritual power was taken away from her, her foundation would be unstable.
If something goes wrong, he then said: "You can go look for jade mines, spiritual herbs and the like. By the way, the next time the trial realm opens, there will be at most one and a half months. If you don't break through to the ninth level, you will
It’s life-threatening!”
Hearing this, Chen Yan was shocked!
"No way? After trying the eighteen realms, this is only the third realm, and it requires the ninth level of the Evil King's Internal Classic? Then you don't need to practice in the future? It's the highest!"
The person in the coffin said: "You're thinking shit! In the entire Evil King's inheritance, the Evil King's Nei Jing is just the most introductory basic skill. When you break through to the ninth level and complete the body tempering, you can start the next stage, the Evil King's Great Master.
Nei Jing!”
"puff!"
Chen Yan wanted to vomit blood.
This is too confusing. There is also a Great Nei Jing?
Will there be an evil king, a high-level inner canon, or a super inner canon?
But at this time, the person in the coffin had ignored him, and probably went to lie down in the coffin again... Thinking that there is only one and a half months left at most to break through to the ninth level, I can't help but feel anxious, there is really not much time.
!
Jade mine?
What is that?
But as for spiritual grass..., you can find the third lady!
Just as Chen Yan was contemplating his plan, An Xiaoyue woke up from a coma. As soon as the woman opened her eyes, she frantically looked for Chen Yan and her daughter.
When he saw Beibei lying on the ground, he rushed over and picked him up: "Beibei, Beibei, don't scare mom..."
"She's fine!"
Chen Yan said.
"Where are those two weirdos?"
"bawl......"
Chen Yan pointed to the body on the ground.
"Dead...?" An Xiaoyue's eyes widened in surprise, "Who killed him?"
"I said I killed him, do you believe it?"
"Are you kidding? These two people are strong enough to hang you up and beat you up, but you can kill them?" An Xiaoyue obviously didn't believe it!
"Well, it was actually my master who killed him!"
"Your master?"
"One of the three trump cards my master left me is to save my life. Hey, Aunt Xiaoyue, I have suffered heavy losses because of you, and you have to compensate me."
After saying this, An Xiaoyue actually believed it.
"What do you want? Treat you to more paella?"
Chen Yan's eyes widened: "Does the eel have a baby?"
An Xiaoyue gave him a kick and said angrily: "Don't make jokes like this with me again!"
Chen Yan rubbed the kicked thigh and said with a smile: "Aunt Xiaoyue, I just want to lighten the mood... So, can the seafood rice be compensated? If Aunt Xiaoyue is willing, help me find a soul.
Medicine, a jade mine with spiritual energy or something like that."
An Xiaoyue glanced at him: "It's not easy to find. Okay, I will help you pay attention."
Next.
Chen Yan woke up the Clay Bodhisattva.
He had just been hit in the Dantian and fainted.
The ultimate goal of their trip is to solve the curse on Beibei, and they can only ask the Clay Bodhisattva.
When Ni Bodhisattva woke up and saw the ugly couple beaten to death, he was also shocked, and then he sighed: "I had expected this day, and I don't have much time left, so I can finally be free..."
An Xiaoyue's mood was very complicated.
Finally, he said: "If you save my daughter, I will forgive you. Otherwise, what qualifications do you have to claim relief from the debt of 309 lives?"