Overgod Ascension

Everything is false. It's not expensive to exchange it.

But the apparatus, blood, etc. are very different.

Therefore, it is inevitable that more will have to be paid to exchange physical objects and bring them into the world of the Great Week.

“From this it can be seen that… the main temple is still in a spiritual space, forward to the process of material transformation, the initial stage… there is a long way to go…”

Wu Ming glanced at his condition:

[Returner No.: Heshen 69]

[Name: Wu Ming]

[Fixed as: Physical Five True Qi]

[Equipment: None]

[Title: Apostle of the Lord]

“What an almost whiteboard attribute...”

Wu Ming sighed and shouted: “The Temple of the Lord, pay a hundred small kung fu to exchange for an enlightenment opportunity of" Turtle Qi Keeping Kung "! ”

[Ding! The cyclist has been detected to possess the "Turtle Qi Cultivation" mindset, which meets the requirements! Spend a hundred kung fu and start to understand!

A white column of light fell and covered Wu Ming.

Almost instantaneously, he discovered that his 750 kung fu had been deducted by a hundred, leaving only 650 percent.

Of course, the flesh pain was just engraving, and then Wu Ming's consciousness fell into a trance, as if it had come to the ancient brutal era.

On the banks of the great river, trees and trees, straight up to the clouds, covering the sun and moon, everything around us is so tall that it seems to have come to the giant kingdom.

And in the depths of the river, a crusty hill suddenly shook and sounded like a dragon!

Boom!

During the rolling of the mountain stone, a large amount of green moss fell, revealing a unique turtle shell texture, four thick and incredibly large, with scales, fins between the toes, with tortoise legs reaching out at the end of the claw, the whole hill suddenly stood up and turned into a wild beast!

“This... with the streak of snakes wrapped around her back, the sun and moon meet, this is an ancient turtle! ”

Wu Ming's heart vibrated so much that he deeply imprinted the scene.

The next moment, he returned to the main temple space, so that he could understand what he had just seen, but it was an illusion!

But a glance is enough for him to remember the ancient, cold and ancient scent.

“Though the tortoise is still alive, when the snake rides the fog, it ends up in dirt...”

Wu Ming muttered, feeling only a sad surge will come up, filling him with a sense of shortness of life, thus creating a feeling of dust and dreams and a great awareness to seek out!

In such an environment, his temperatures changed unwittingly, and the original gas route of Turtle Breath Power turned, becoming deeper and more unseen, with a definite smell.

So quiet, so natural, so ignorant, so spiritual, is true!

This is not only a complete introduction, but also a state of Xuan and Xuan.

[Turtle Qi Keeping Gong (Getting Started)]

I don't know how long it took for Wu Ming to look at the hints on his personal attributes, but there was emotion in his eyes: “Wu Qingqing said that this" Turtle Qi Cultivation Gong "had evolved in the secret of the Taoist Gate, and indeed there was a little doorway... the Temple of the Lord is also a child! ”

Originally, according to his talents, even if he buried his head to painstakingly repair the Spirit Turtle Qi Cultivation Gong, it was not overnight to get started.

After all, just recognizing the caves, the trachea, is a prudent and prudent thing! No mistake can be tolerated. Others, even talented, have to be careful and deduce perfection before they dare to practice.

According to this progress, even though Wu Ming practiced the inherent Turtle Breath Law, it would take at least 100 days to get started.

Like now?

After just one enlightenment, Wu Ming felt that his true qi had been transformed to the fullest. Not only that, but he breathed for a long time. If not, if intermittent, it almost became an instinct. It was the upper body of kung fu, and it was a manifestation of maturity and flux!

“This step saved me at least six months of kung fu! ”

Wu Ming was very satisfied and turned over the full list of redemptions, especially the witchcraft daoist column, which felt a little unfortunate.

“Since Wu Qingqing said he wanted to run my entrance to the courtyard, although it was brushed down once before, there was obviously some confidence... Since that is the case, other kinds of tricks cannot be practiced. Otherwise, if the breath is not pure or minor when testing, if it is considered as the rape of other doorman, it is the Yellow River that cannot be washed away...”

What can be obtained from the Great Zhou World does not take the idea of the Lord's Temple, which is the general rule set by Wu Ming.

It's like this time, he got "Turtle Qi Cultivation Gong" from Wu Qing, and a low-order magic instrument, Ujinhuan, which is almost a thousand small kung fu gains.

“Still have to keep the merit, before it has to be done, before the duplicate mission, or when everything is ready, don't move! ”

Wu Ming flipped the changeover list.

He had a real vision, and he didn't even look at the natural things that were missing, but even then, it was more than enough for the Lord's Temple to satisfy him.

“With such an instrument in hand, what can't be repaired? ”

The more Wu Mingyue looked, the more confident he was.

Poor man, rich man, broken man! If you want to practice magic, the law of wealth is indispensable, the most important of which is wealth!

Although it cannot be exchanged directly, Wu Ming also read it extensively, but saw something.

Even some of the lowest levels of technique require a strange amount of material to be practiced.

What iron tires, golden sperm, silver purple are all pediatric, some deviant spell materials give people a headache when they see it.

For example, a single ‘bundle of yin soil' method requires the collection of female foetal hair of the yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin, yin,

There is another ‘doorknob' that needs to be buried for more than a hundred years. The iron nail of a coffin of acacia in the shadows demands even the cause of the coffin owner's death, his life, and even his eight words!

Not to mention the excellent sand, the charms that have been made for more than six or seven years, decades, centuries of psychotropic medicine and so on.

Anyway, you just can't think of anything that a monk doesn't need!

Some of these materials are not already bought with money, but lack wealth and power!

“No wonder Wu Qing wants to enter the courtyard. Professor Daofa will not say that these cluttered configurations alone... not a small Wu family can provide...”

Wu Ming rubbed his eyes: “But... in the main temple, these materials are all there. As long as you have enough merit, you can swap as many as you want! Such great convenience here, it's really hard to plan... just...”

Wu Ming thought of another aspect of egg pain.

Since there is a charge for bringing items into the main temple, there is no reason not to take them out.

According to the practice of traitor robbery, which involves two scratches for the redemption of its merits, it would be irrational not to charge both sides of the money this time!

In other words, the redeemed items are used by themselves in the main god space at most. If you want to take them outside for poor trade? Hey hey... taxes alone can get you a blood loss!

“Too bad... Too bad...”

Wu Mington was depressed when he said: "If my authority can spare this layer of exploitation, then I'm afraid I can make a fortune by selling and selling goods...”

……

“... a madman sharpened his knife at night and the emperor swayed high. From now on, why do you have to do anything to kill...”

In the study, Wu Ming held the book in his hand and his face was gorgeous.

At the top of the ancient door pages, the words "Historical Chatter" and "Volume VII" are particularly prominent.

Since the big week is here, you can't have an unknown history. The Wu family is at least a large family. Although the dude didn't learn anything before, there are still a few books in the library with the front door.

It's all cheap now, Wu Ming.

“... after the summer, there was a big business, the last generation of merchant emperors had no way of doing business, and the great Zhou Taizu took advantage, Ding Zhongyuan, two hundred years from now there are seventy loads...”

“In seven years, Ling Dynasty was in power, Jingqi Drought, Qino Thousand Miles, there were traitors Huang Qianli, took advantage of the momentum, disturbed Jingqi, forced Ling Dynasty to relocate the capital, and soon died of fear... This person lasted 17 years square, historically called Yongping's disturbance... Since then, Zhou Guoxiang sunset, several emperors successively collapsed in less than three years, until today's succession, the year of peace, unfortunately only a doll over ten years old...”

Wu Ming covered his eyes and sighed: “The country has no Changjun, the society has the right to minister within the world, outside the people, the clan town, the temperatures make the scourge... the hundreds of sons rise, when the world is truly in a turbulent rhythm... no wonder I have to live in a dockburger...”

“But the world is still chaotic, and it has nothing to do with me as a shrimp rice. Most importantly, how is this yellow poem so familiar? ”

Wu Ming knocked on his head, some silently dropped the book, ready to go to the martial arts.

‘Or are you familiar... is there a lot of travelers in the world? ’

Wu Ming's eyes fainted and suddenly stagnated on his chest.

“Oops! ”

Girls scream, and there is the sound of the cup falling.

“Slave, damn it! Slave, damn it!” Wu Ming shocked the girl in the green skirt.

“Miss Su-yun, it's you! ”

Wu Ming recognized it. The chick in front of him, Hercules, was the last Li Xiuyun.

He was afraid to see each other and kept hiding in the study, but then Wu Qingqing came back, naturally he would not be polite with Li Xiuyun. He directly ejected her from Wu Ming's bedroom and took back Wu Ming's ‘territory’.

Since then, Wu Ming has rarely seen each other and does not know where he has been arranged.

Now it seems that the situation is not very good.

“Get up! ”

Wu Ming reached out to help him and saw the other party's eyes as if they were shocked by the deer. He withdrew his hand.

“Miss Su-yun... I'm sorry, I'm ordering someone to take you home! ”

Knowing that the other party was intentionally hiding from themselves and was extremely scared of themselves, Wu Ming went.

“No! No! I'm not going back, Master Ming! Please don't kick me out! ”

Who knows, Li Xiuyun was even more scared when she heard about sending her home, and she was even shaking.

Wu Ming even suspected that the next moment he would jump over and hug his legs. He was curious: “What's going on? Let's get this straight! ”