MTL - Dominating Sword Immortal-Chapter 32 Wudao Square

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Chapter 32—Wu Dao Square

Thinking about it, Ye Chen opened the box at the bed and felt a blue dragon jade from the bottom of the clothes. It looked a bit broken.

This jade is the spot of Ye Chen in the pawnshop. At that time, he felt that it was different. He just didn't know where the difference was. He changed the current leaf dust and saw the mystery at a glance. There is a blue air circulation in Yu Pei Li. Endless, constantly repairing broken places.

"Innate blue jade!" Ye Chen was surprised.

The jade is congenital and the day after tomorrow, the latter is slowly formed after the day after tomorrow. After thousands of years, the former is a congenital unity into the jade, and it has a faint spirituality, which often has hidden concealing benefits for the wearer.

However, these two kinds of jade are extremely difficult to distinguish. If it is not the soul of Ye Chen, it will definitely not be recognized.

"With this piece of congenital blue jade, I can save a lot of my time. I just have to sleep and someone will send a pillow." Ye Chen smiled and held the innate blue jade in his hand.

Set the mind, the leaf dust took a deep breath, the pure yuan work to the limit, followed by the pulse through the arm into the innate blue jade.

Hey!

The qi and jade in the blue jade have already merged into one, forming a special aura, quite thick and thick, and it is really troublesome to take the gas with pure yuan. It can only pull out one at a time, and then pull it weak.

Just take a trip and take your time.

As the aura enters its body, it loses its inner air and it spreads. It does not combine with the internal air, but escapes to the body, as if the body is a jade body.

The next step is the focus.

The mouth of the quenching jade is flowing from the heart, and the leaf dust uses the powerful soul power to aggregate the aura of the escape, constantly smashing the flesh, and finally simply blending into it, regardless of each other, carefully watching, you can find that the surface of the skin is faint The jade is flashing, and the faintness is negligible.

It took six days to pass.

Ye Chen finally reached the stage of Xiaocheng, and the flesh merged with a hundred and thirty-three auras. The luster of the innate blue jade gradually dimmed and lost its aura.

At this time, he was quenched and jade, and the surface of the body immediately glowed with jade luster. It looked indestructible and had a visual impact.

Picking up a fruit knife from the table, Ye Chen bite his teeth and use the 60% force to stab the chest to a less deadly position.

Snapped!

After all, the fruit knife is inferior to the steel sword, broken into two pieces, and only one white mark on the skin of the leaf dust.

After picking up the jade, the skin of the leaf dust becomes soft again, and the jade luster disappears. It is delicate and radiant, but it is elastic but not explosive.

"Now it's just the third 诀小成, there is such a defense, I really don't know what the fourth 诀, the fifth 诀 will be."

Originally prepared for the third 诀大成, I used Lingshi to practice, but Ye Chen felt that it was almost the same now, and the meridians and the flesh were enough to withstand the impact of Lingshi, without worrying about side effects.

As a result, as he expected, Lingshi’s vitality is still pure and pure, but he is already in control and can’t turn any waves.

With a large amount of Lingshi Yuanqi converted into internal gas, Ye Chen quickly broke through the level of the seventh layer of the training atmosphere, reaching the beginning of the eighth layer.

Looking at the inferior spirit stone in the hand, Ye Chen said: A piece of the next stone is enough to condense the real thing. The warrior used it for five days, and I just trained the eighth layer of the warrior. It should be able to use ten days or even more. More, the dead senior gave me a huge fortune.

Budo Square, where the Yunyun sect holds disciples.

Today is not an important day, nor a game, but there are many people gathered from all sides, most of them are outside disciples, and there are dozens of inside disciples.

"Huang Bingwen, you should not underestimate Zhang Haoran, he can be called a genius, there must be two brushes under his hand."

"Cui Shixiong said it is good. The leapfrog challenge is nothing new in Tianfengguo. Don't overturn the ship in the gutter and lose the face of our inner disciples."

Three inner disciples walked side by side, two of whom said one after the other.

Huang Bingwen, wearing a yellow hard coat, said proudly: "I certainly don't look down on him. I gave him two months because the mysterious heart that I cultivated is about to break through to the fifth floor. I want to know every layer of mysterious heart. The gap is very big, so I am more confident."

It has been two months since the martial arts event. Huang Bingwen did not forget to bet with Zhang Haoran. Moreover, he also wanted to try the power of the fifth layer of Xuan Zhong.

"Xuan Zhong heart through the fifth floor, you hide deep! This Zhang Ziran can not afford to wave."

"Right, I heard that you are betting with another foreigner. It is also today."

Huang Bingwen dismissed: "As far as he is concerned, he only trained the sixth layer of the atmosphere, and I can kill him with one finger."

"Learning the sixth layer of the atmosphere? It’s too self-sufficient!"

"Hey, this year's outside disciples are all itchy, and I can't help but teach them lessons."

Huang Bingwen is the protagonist of today. With his arrival, everyone's eyes are gathered on him, let him feel the unprecedented glory.

Standing on the stage, Huang Bingwen shouted: "Zhang Haoran, come up and die."

Under the stage, Zhang Haoran, a young man in Tsing Yi, sneered: "Huang Bingwen, you don't have to be so anxious to die, you still have to solve the foreign disciple who doesn't know how to live!"

He already knows that the cousin was seriously injured, but he did not rush to retaliate. For him, it was good for him to be trampled under the feet of Huang Bingwen in the public. Why bother his own hands, if he first played against Huang Bingwen That Huang Bingwen will be defeated, and he will not see that scene.

"Also, to solve him as long as a move, anyway, can not run." Huang Bingwen did not care about this little thing, eyes patrol a circle, looking for Ye Chen figure.

In the crowd, Wu Zongming worried: "Ye Chen, although you have reached the ninth stage of practicing the atmosphere, it is only a long time since the other party entered the condensed state. The practice and martial arts of cultivation are higher than you, and it is difficult to win. It's hard! You can't lose too much ugly."

Ye Chen smiled faintly. "I have my own size."

Dispatch the crowd, Ye Chen walked toward the martial arts platform, loudly said: "Don't look for it, I am here."

Huang Bingwen’s line of sight was fixed on Ye Chen’s body. He smiled and said: “It seems that you have come for a long time, how come, dare to come out now.”

Hey!

Jumping, the leaf dust fell on the vast and huge platform.

"To tell the truth, it is a mistake to not play against Zhang Haoran first because you have no chance."

Huang Bingwen’s brows are picking up. “I’m not going to talk, I will let you know the taste of the soles of the feet soon.”