Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Someone took the lead in breaking down the barriers to the Tibetan territory.

This is a blow to the overbearing overlord.

He drove 50,000 troops from the North County by himself, but failed to rush into Tibet. On the chain bridge, he changed his life with injuries.

However, it is now allowing others to take the lead.

"Who is it?"

The Bawang stood on the floating island, his hair fluttering and his mouth murmured.

Is Nie Changqing?

Or is it Ning Zhao?

These two are the most likely.

The overlord shook his head, however, he was a step behind.

However, a slower step is nothing. The strength is not the sooner the breakthrough, the stronger.

Turned into the palace in the floating island.

The three-legged bronze tripod stood with purple smoke. The king walked around the bronze tripod without any interest and came to the palace.

This palace is not the same as the first underground palace encountered in the first secret realm.

The underground palace is gloomy, after all, it is buried in the bones, full of death.

And this palace suddenly seemed to be surrounded by immortality, and there seemed to be a sandalwood and a scent that made people feel calm.

The overlord frowned for a long time.

Afterwards, he reached out and pushed open the gate of the palace.

In the dark palace, five fingers could not be reached, and when the overlord pushed away the palaces, the candlelights ignited automatically.

In the empty palace, a white jade and eight immortals table is placed.

On the Eight Immortals table, some objects were placed.

Is Bawang breathing for a short time, is it the practice method of body Tibetan territory?

He came to the Eight Immortals table a few steps, his eyes fell on the object, slightly startled.

It was found that there were three small boxes on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"Breaking through the secret realm will have rewards...for example, the immortal cultivation method previously obtained in the Wolongling secret realm, and... the Ningdan of the ancient gas refiner."

Ba Wang pondered, obviously the reward this time was the three small boxes in front of him.

After hesitating for a while, Bawang reached out and took a small box.

Uncover the small box.

The rich danxiang diffused out, lingering at the tip of his nose.

In the small box, a line of ancient obscure texts gathered by Dan Xiang emerged.

"Gathering Qi Dan, swallowing it can gather heaven and earth aura, restore Qidan aura, accelerate practice, without side effects."

The text appeared for almost a breath, and then dispersed.

Overlord's eyes lit up, this Qi Dan is a good thing!

In this world, there must be no unique, unusually precious good things, he must cherish them.

In a small box, Juqidan has three capsules.

The overlord carefully put it away.

His eyes fell on the other two boxes of Elixir.

I took another pill box and uncovered it. There was only a round pill in it.

"Explosive Qidan, you can swallow it ten times as much as you can explode Qiqi, and gain strong power. It is a must for straddling the enemy. Side effects: you will fall into extreme weakness in a short time.

Dan Qi condensed text into the introduction.

Bawang took a deep breath and exploded ten times the aura of aura?!

This stuff... is terrible.

If he had this "Explosive Qi Pill", he was even confident to challenge the young master of North Luolu!

"good stuff!"

Overlord hurriedly put away this pillbox and looked at the third one.

Although Juqidan and Bakuqidan are very good, they are still far from the treasures that Bawang expected to help him break through the body.

After all, there is some regret in my heart.

Uncover the Dan box.

The dan qi spewed and gathered into words.

"Building body pill, swallowing it can help excavate the treasures of the human body and enter the realm of body hiding. Side effect: weaken the talents of spiritual practice."

Overlord's eyes narrowed.

To build a Dan, build a body to hide?!

Waiting!

Overlord's eyes fluctuated violently, and he suddenly opened the Dan box. He couldn't wait to squeeze out the navy blue building Dan, and he was about to stuff it in his mouth.

but……

As he approached his mouth, the overlord's movements froze.

He was really stimulated by the news that someone was the first to hide.

"Side effects...to weaken spiritual talent?"

"For the sake of a body,

Overlord spread his palms, looking at the navy blue medicine, and asked himself.

not worth it.

Certainly not worth it!

Overlord's gaze fluctuated, he stuffed the body-building Dan into the Dan box, wrapped it up and took it away.

He doesn't need to build the body Dan himself to enter the body.

It is better to keep this panacea. If Mingsang cannot break through the body, the panacea can be reserved for Mingsang.

As expected, the Bawang is not bad. There are a total of eight Pills in the Eight Dragon Gates.

In other words, in the future, we will be able to cultivate eight practitioners in Tibet...

However, the body-hidden realm of the breakthrough of the body-building pill is certainly the second-most existence, not the power of his own breakthrough, after all, it is like a cloud in the sky.

Put away the Elixir, Baiyu Baxian was empty on the table.

The king's face didn't change color. He walked out of the palace and looked away, but it was a big palace that fell to the center where the eight dragon gates behind the floating island converged.

Just a glance, Bawang felt that the blood in his body was flowing uncontrollably.

Inside the grand palace, there must have been a terrible existence.

...

Lu Fan was somewhat surprised. The overlord actually resisted the temptation and never swallowed the bodybuilding pill.

If the overlord really swallowed the body-building pill, Lu Fan would not choose to block it, because this is his own choice, and the future is rugged, and he has to finish with tears.

Withdrawn his mind.

Lu Fan began to study the rewards, "Refining Hand Notes" and "Dragon Blood Refining Hand Notes".

These two rewards, as the name implies, are not much different from the earliest "Ju Qi Dan Refining Handbook".

What makes Fan Fan curious is "The Refiner Handbook".

Refiner, can you make a spiritual tool?

The spirit pressure chessboard is a spirit tool, and it is a Xuan-order spirit tool, which is a great increase in the combat strength of practitioners.

His mind moved into the "Refiner Handbook".

Suddenly, Lu Fan's eyes seemed to be surging, and there seemed to be lines of text constantly passing by.

The white shirt floated involuntarily, floating gently, like the seaweed in the sea.

After a long time, it settled down.

"Refiner..."

Lu Fan took a deep breath, which is also a profound knowledge.

It is not much easier than alchemy.

With a rush of emotion, Lu Fan entered the [Ecclesiastes], where he could practice the exerciser at will.

What is the first refining tool?

Lu Fan thought.

He sat on the battlefield, and before his heart surging, there was a piece of metal ore suspended in front of him.

According to the introduction in the smelter's handbook, Lu Fan began to use the soul strength to smelt metal ore, and thumped with Reiki.

Thousands of hammers are refined into fine products.

Lu Fan was not impatient.

I don't know how long it has passed, I have succeeded, and I have failed.

Lu Fanpan sat on the battle platform, and scattered around the battle platform was a short daggerless swordless blade with no handle.

Finally, the last metal ore was made into the dagger blade.

Lu Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Even in the missionary, Lu Fan felt a little tired.

In total, he created a thousand short sword blades, all without handles.

Lu Fan glanced a little, and the corner of his mouth picked up slightly, but was somewhat satisfied.

Raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Soul strength surged, and at the next moment, these short blades screamed up like a white short-bladed silver dragon.

Under the clang stack.

A wheelchair was stacked in front of Lu Fan.

A silver-white splendid wheelchair composed of a thousand short swords stacked!

Lu Fan's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, this kind of wheelchair is more in line with his elegant temperament.

Moved with his heart, he withdrew from the missionary.

Lu Fanduan was in a wheelchair, leaning against a scarlet carved wooden fence, and the leisurely lake breeze lifted his temples and white shirt.

Terrace on the second floor of Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

Lu Fan looked at the stairs and raised his hand, consuming soul strength, reflecting reality, and gently pointing.

Soul strength is surging.

After that, a ray of silver appeared.

At the next moment, countless silver and white lights emerged out of thin air. The terrifying sharpness and the terrible sense of tears swept through the second floor of Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.

Thousands of silver blades were stacked into a silver-white wheelchair.

The wheelchair fell quietly on the pavilion.

Lu Fan smiled.

The body floated up. From the original wooden wheelchair, sitting on a wheelchair stacked with a thousand blades, the wool blanket covered the legs, and the whole person leaned gracefully.

Each of the sharp blades in this wheelchair is a yellow-level low-level spirit.

In the future, Lu Fan can improve the level of spiritual tools through improvement and nourishment.

Supporting the chin with one hand, gently rubbing against the silver-white protective hand.

The mind was surging and began to study "Dragon Blood Pill Refining Handbook".

...

Taoism.

Nie Changqing was carrying Dao aunt, the breath of his body was rising, and the decaying bamboo leaves around him seemed to be blown by a whirlwind, sweeping around his body.

Nie Changqing's hair fluttered and his eyes looked like a torch.

In the distance, Li Sansui inexplicably felt great pressure.

So strong!

Nie Changqing's strength is beyond his expectation.

Is this... a breakthrough?!

Nie Changqing held a pig-killing knife alone, and his mood fluctuated greatly.

Although what he said in his mouth was the end for him, but...would he really be willing to wait for five years.

Fortunately, his wife is still in the world, for him, it is also a lucky.

The disintegration of the heart knot gave Nie Changqing a sense of openness and stunnedness.

It is a sublimation of soul and spirit.

He suppressed for a long time.

From writing letters in the inn to Chuangdaozong Mountain Gate, he was very depressed. When he was depressed a little carelessly, he might be unable to control himself completely.

But now, carrying his wife, Nie Changqing feels unparalleled peace of mind.

Xie Yunling's old eyes looked at Nie Changqing.

Five years later, this stubborn little guy has grown a lot.

However, five years of grievances should be broken today.

Xie Yunling is a son of the Taoist Sect, and can exist against Confucius, Mobeike and others.

Today, he and Nie Changqing had a grudge.

"Practitioner..."

Xie Yunling scrambled back and smiled.

The hand as thin as a bamboo pole came out, but the old hand was dexterous like a slender girl's hand, playing continuously in the air.

Bamboo leaves are flying.

Aura comes out of Xie Yunling's body.

This Dao Zongzhu, has long begun to study Reiki.

"This trick was prepared for Master Luoluo..."

"Since you want to try it, then try it."

Xie Yunling said.

Words fall.

The bamboo leaves and bamboo leaves gathered in front of Xie Yunling to form a pattern, one by one in a circular pattern, like a rune of Xuan Qi.

Similar to the aura as the root, and the world as the basis to make a symbol!

Nie Changqing fluttered her hair, raised her hand and gently patted the scared wife on her back.

"Prepared for the son?"

Nie Changqing looked calm.

Once the pig knife is turned, it spins at high speed.

And his body burst into breath.

Taking one step, the clouds above the head seemed to start to change color.

The bamboo in the bamboo forest was bent by Nie Changqing's terrible oppression.

The clatter sounded throughout the bamboo forest.

On Nie Changqing, the skeleton made a loud noise. At this moment, he seemed to be in the state of Xuan Qi.

He can see the internal organs, the blood flow in the blood vessels, the rush of qi and blood and so on.

"Tizo..."

Nie Changqing murmured.

A thought goes into body storage.

The pig-killing knife was thrown out, and the knife was hidden.

Buzz...

Nie Changqing's pig-killing knife flicked forward.

moment……

Countless auras are wrapped around the pig-killing knife, and with this knife, the aura rushes out.

Originally it was just the phantom of killing the pig knife, but now it has turned into a substantial sword where the aura gathers.

Under a knife.

Xie Yunling's face turned red and he took five steps backwards.

The bamboo building behind him was also cut in half by Nie Changqing.

Bamboo leaves are flying, and each bamboo leaf is sharply cut in half and fluttered in the sky.

The entire bamboo forest was silent.

Xie Yunling finally couldn't carry it, coughed up blood, and stained the withered bamboo all over the floor.

Countless fallen leaves scattered around the body.

Nie Changqing's voice sounded slowly.

"For the son..."

"This level is still far away."

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