Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the most magnificent room on the top floor of the Tensheng building, Xiao Chen met and was playing with Nangong Qiong in the ruined Sun Dan Fang.

Xiao Chen was also polite and sat directly opposite her, picking up the wine on the table and giving herself a glass of wine.

“Oh, Prince Xiao's audacity is so impressive, a garbage-like piece of shit Sundance that he has been chasing 400,000 star coins. ”

Nangong Qiongtong refinery, which can look at the Dan side of the broken Saint Dan, is a fog water, the method of pumping liquid coagulant, is completely different from what she knows.

She's even a little curious right now, whether Xiao Chen really mastered Sendao Alchemy, not like a general pharmacist, just wanted to open her eyes with this Dan Fang.

However, this idea, just in case, Kunlun has such a long history, countless alchemy talents, but there is no second person to master Xiandao alchemy except Master Jin.

It was a little too frightening not to believe that the person in front of her could control it.

Whatever the reason, all she needs to know now is that Xiao Chen really cares about this Dan Fang.

Xiao Chen put the glass down and stared at each other a little later before laughing: “You are a wonderful man. Two days ago, you told me that the bottom price of this Dan Fang was 10,000 high, and two days later you bought it for yourself with 410,000 stars. ”

At that time, Dan's price was 30,000 stars. Xiao Chen would have to spend 30,000 stars if he wanted to buy it in advance.

When they heard that the base price was 10,000, they decided to give up buying a flat price, and then they decided to auction and save 20,000 stars directly.

Two more days will save 20,000 star coins, Xiao Chen naturally happy, but did not expect this woman to end the Yokohama Festival, put him together.

The corner of Nangong Qiong's mouth curled slightly. He didn't care about Xiao Chen's move. "You like to hide from me so much, I can only use some unconventional means. ”

“Nonsense, I need you to do me a favor, and when it's done, not only will this Dan side give you a free delivery, but you can also give you another 400,000 stars. ”

Xiao Chen's eyebrows picked lightly. If you think about it, today at the auction, the Six-Party Chief Facsimile Disciple competed to purchase the Premium Defense Treasure.

The cost is more than double that of a weekday, and it would not have been so generous if it had not been for any particular emergency.

Only a sufficiently large profit would allow this group of people to put their capital down, and hundreds of thousands of stars is no small amount to anyone.

“If I guessed correctly, you asked for my help, ten days later, right? ”

Nangong Qiong snorted and revealed a little surprise on his greasy and smooth face. “How do you know when you first came to Mixed City without a background? ”

Indeed, it confirms some of the speculation in his heart. Xiao Chen smiled: “I really don't know anything, but ten days later I'm afraid there won't be time. I have promised Mo Lingtian of Changtian Sword Sect that I will help him then. ”

Nangong Qiong was somewhat unexpected, Xiao Chen would answer, slightly frowned.

Standing up, she walked around the room, whispering to herself about something. Soon after, a smile appeared on her face: “Yes, I will go with you after ten days. ”

“Moringtian is complacent. In his eyes, only three sons in heavenly martial arts are comparable to him. You killed his swordsman. He asked you to help him. He absolutely hid the evil intentions. ”

In the bright eyes of the gemstone, a slightly fanatical gaze flashed, Nangong Jong-yue said the sooner he went on: “He definitely used you to open the way for him, and then he was throwing you away, and God killed the ghost unconsciously. ”

“You and I joined together, with my help, when you could turn your back on him, saving a lot of effort. ”

Nangong Qiong finished his breath and looked at Xiao Chen with excitement on his face.

Xiao Chen's dark tongue, at this moment, Nangong Qiong has no nobility, slightly fanatical touch, no concern about his identity.

“What do you think?” Nangong Qiong looked hot and urged Xiao Chen to make a decision.

Xiao Chen chuckled: “Miss Nangong, you have lost your temper. ”

It seems that at first she was really fooled by her superficial temperament. The woman should be of noble origin, and the temperament on her body, it is not easy to pretend.

But it counts, but it is said that the rationality is strong, and I don't realize it. If anyone dares to cooperate with her in this posture, she will probably sell it.

Nangong Qiong returned to his senses, her pretty face slightly embarrassed, coughed, her temperament recovered as it had been in the beginning, the noble temperament flowing through the blood, slowly dissipated.

However, Xiao Chen saw her true face and would just find it a little funny. She thought for a moment and said: “I promise you, you and I will meet Moringtian in ten days, but you can tell me exactly what it is. ”

Nangong Qiong Shallow smiled: “Let Moringtian tell you in ten days. I will arrange a place for you to stay in these days to ensure your absolute safety. ”

Asked unsuccessfully, Xiao Chen didn't say much, chatted for a while and left directly.

In the gorgeous room, faint ripples appeared in the space, and an old woman stepped out with a heavy face.

The old woman's strength was too high to be measured, and the hoarse voice said: “Madam, why don't you use your own hands? It's too dangerous to do this. ”

Nangong Chungshang smiled and softly said: “No, Xiao Chen is the most suitable person to use a carnal practitioner in the graveyard at the core of the Star Tomb Palace. ”

“This time the tomb opened, not only will the descendants of the Tianpeng people arrive, the true disciples of the Six Gates, some demonic geniuses nearby, all received news. ”

“There will inevitably be a dragon battle and the Nangong family will be sieged. Instead of hiding in Moringtian's team, use this arrogant maniac as a gun. ”

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At the end of the auction, Xiao Chen received good news and eventually photographed Reddy Sang Wood Sword Blade, which was actually the evil man Zong Zhenghao who fought with Xiao Chen over the Heavenly Fist.

After he was cut off, he was reportedly immediately attacked by other Wusheng, who had no time for Xiao Chen.

However, Xiao Chen is definitely going to pick up the broken edge of the Sangwood Sword. The connection with this person will not be broken.

“I hope you can get away with this and keep it safe for me for a while. ”

Xiao Chen smiled softly, sending a blessing to Zong Zhenghao, and began to seriously look at the Fist of Heavens.

Unknown storms are brewing and Hodger is grinding knives everywhere, no matter what. He has been implicated, and if he wants to protect himself and reap the benefits, strength must go further.

In a short period of time, the only way to strengthen yourself is with the Heavenly Fist in your hand.

This time, the golden page was turned, Xiao Chen let mental power, like rivers, continuously remove, not to stop.

With the infusion of spiritual force, the pages were brilliant, the golden light was shining, and the one-page paper automatically turned up.

Distant legends, the gods descend from the glory, the songs that flourish on the battlefield, the epic myths, as the world sings, preach thousands of ancient times.

Without deliberately remembering, the gods fist all kinds of doorways, all printed in Xiao Chen's mind.

The distant legends of the ancient gods also reveal a magnificent, vast and atmospheric painting scroll in front of Xiao Chen.

The brilliance of the gods, and some of the mysteries in the fists of the angels, intersect brilliantly and complement each other.

When spiritual power was completely exhausted, the page was parked in the middle, and there were three more moves on the second half that could not be turned over.

The golden glow in Xiao Chen's eyes, constantly extinguishing, sparkling brilliance, there is a great glow in secrecy, inside the wild raging.

Without any need to understand, Xiao Chen was thoroughly informed of the mysteries of the first four moves of Heavenly Fist.

Closed his eyes, Xiao Chen began to absorb these mysteries. After a moment, he opened his eyes. The glow was not extinguished, but the dark eyes appeared more full of wisdom.

His eyes stopped on the pages of the secret book, Xiao Chen secretly said, unfortunately, if he had more spiritual strength, the magic boxing moves behind him could understand just now.

He flipped up gently with his fingers, no light appeared, read all the contents above, or felt a misty water, clueless.

“The divine martial arts, when truly fantastic, as long as there is enough spiritual power, can directly understand the mystery. No mental power, not even a clue. ”

Xiao Chen closed his secret book again and said unhappily: "If you can see the next three moves, it would be nice to see them all in one breath. ”

If the outsiders heard this, they would probably go mad, and the spiritual strength of ordinary martial artists would be delighted to see it completely.

The guy looked at the four moves in one breath and wasn't satisfied. Even the gods' own degenerate genius, in Xiao Chen's realm, may not be as good as him.

There are so many grievances, I'm really not afraid of anger.

The Fist of the Gods consists of seven moves, each powerful and unmatched, the distant legend, the glory of the Gods, the divine subordination, the chain of God, the myth eternal, the dusk of the Gods and the last funeral of the Gods.

The next three moves are not mentally powerful enough, can not be seen, can only be planned later.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen moved his body and began to prepare to practice the first moves of the celestial boxing, a distant legend.