The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1890: Lord, we sent!

Superior space-time secrets.

Li Qingyang and others sat or stood, wondering about the perception gained from the fairy sounds of heaven.

Kingston laughed too.

Or the realm is higher than that of his disciples, and he derives the strongest inspiration from his voice.

“Whoa! Whoa! ”

Knowing the sea, the seven colors flow from left to right up and down.

This is Qi Xuanxia light breaking. Unlike in the past, the seven kinds of light have a higher and deeper meaning and a stronger power.

Gun Chang laughs once fully mastered, martial arts will also be overwhelmingly strengthened.

“The martial arts created by the Seven Xuans Jihad could have been driven by the power of the Heavenly Immortal Sound. ”

With regard to the breaking of Qixuan Xia, he and his disciples have long been enlightened in the lower realm. Although being in a position with more heavenly and earthly attributes will greatly improve, eventually it almost means that he and his disciples use it less frequently than Watangami prints.

Now the case is solved.

Such martial arts can be property-driven or heavenly fairy sounds.

It is not impossible to use heavenly and earth properties, but it is certainly no more powerful and effective than fairy sounds.

“Not enough. ”

After a careful stroke, King Chang shook his head with a smile: “It's too far off. ”

The immortal sounds obtained from the miserable Immortal Domain are extremely limited enough to allow him to sublimate the Seven Xuanxia Lights, so... it is necessary to go in a few more times.

In this regard.

How invincible compared to a chicken thief.

Instead of taking the power of the fairy sounds obtained, he took them to enlighten Qi Xuan Xia Guang, but enlightened the Kowloon split palm, after all, the two levels are different and can be used to the maximum.

……

The next day, early morning.

Black and black screamed with their voices: “Dinner's ready! ”

“Brush!”

The otherwise empty cafeteria, instantly filled with high floors and disciples, is like waiting exclusively for the dining spot to arrive and then taking its place at the fastest possible speed.

“Line up. ”

Second Mafia: “One person leads a bun. ”

Today's meal has no vegetarian vegetables, only one large white bun.

Did you eat enough?

It doesn't matter if you're not saturated, what matters is that the buns are steamed out of bronze.

So everyone's eating it briskly, it smells good.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

After the belly of a large bun, the white mist is released again into an environment similar to that of immortality.

“I get it! ”

Why don't you sit down and get excited: “Just eat the food made by Bronze Ding and you can go into this place every day to understand the sounds of the fairies! ”

Half right.

It is true that the fairy sounds of heaven gradually sound in the ears.

But unlike yesterday, people's minds and souls did not have any ups and downs, and reverse muscles were tightened to varying degrees, feeling like they had been quenched by some kind of force in the invisible.

“Is it possible...”

Kingston laughed rather surprisingly: "Do bronze dings produce different foods, and the effects are different? ”

To verify this, Liu Wanshi stewed the soup the next day.

Sure.

After everyone drank it, they entered the land of immortality again, listening to the sound of the heavenly fairies, while feeling the soul being deeply cultivated.

Steamed rice also has this effect. It also comes with a sublimation mood. The stewed soup is relatively single, which means it runs straight to strengthen the soul, and the effect is naturally more outstanding.

“Duh. ”

“'Tomorrow,' said King Chang. ”

“For what? ”

“Some spicy, like a little lobster! ”

“Okay!”

The next day, the spicy little lobster came out of the pot, and after everyone had eaten it, the spicy head was sweaty, the lips were shaking, waiting to enter the immortal realm, and the inner meridian and blood seemed to burn.

Next half-month.

Liu Wanshi changes different ways of cooking and different foods every day.

The disciples' flavors have changed, but what has not changed is that they always enter the fairy realm to listen to fairy sounds and changes in all aspects of their bodies.

Finally.

Summarized.

Kingston laughed and roughly understood how cooking with bronze dings would improve.

Have a soul mood.

There are quenched muscles.

There's the soul side.

There's a blood meridian.

Has Dantian capacity.

Why don't you list the foods to match the enhancements?

Because after the Liu Wanshi test, many cooking results are the same, such as spicy lobster and spicy fish head. After use, after entering the immortal realm, the effect is to strengthen the blood meridian.

The only thing that's the same, no matter what food you eat goes in, you'll always hear the fairy sounds of heaven, which seems to stay the same forever.

Absolutely.

And regret.

There can only be one hour in it.

“Lord! ”

After dozens of days of rigorous testing, there was no invincible excitement: “We sent! ”

Eating the food made by Bronze Ding every day can enter the immortal realm of realization. Although there is only one time in the district, it is still not a great opportunity.

From another point of view, it amounts to daily access to the margins of immortality, strengthening all aspects of the body for a period of time free of charge.

The upper cosmic powers are still bitterly exploring the land of immortality.

Gun Chang smiles and his disciples have been able to take the express train to travel to the suburbs of Eternal Life, just think about it and get excited.

This hangs.

It's open!

But what about the truth?

Although you can enter the Immortal Realm every day to improve all aspects of your body, the effect is not obvious after a month. Especially since you are brainwashed by Immortal Sounds every day, you have never been able to strengthen martial arts.

How invincible it is to say this: "It takes time at last. ”

That's true.

Bronze cooked food simply provides them with a convenient path, and substantial change requires not only personal effort but also time.

The road to strength.

Never hanging off.

If there is, it must be the dog left.

……

Van Gong disciples' daily lives are already colorful, such as going to practice in various secrets, going to various training rooms to quench, going to the task pavilion to do the task, now another one, taking time to enter the Immortal Realm to realize.

Tired, but happy.

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

One day, why the invincible stepped out of the secret realm of time and space and could no longer control the laughter of emotions, because the power of fairy sounds could finally be used to divide the hands of Kowloon.

"How much can you improve?" asked Jung-chun, smiling. ”

“It takes a test to know. ”

“Test!”

King Chang laughed hastily and ordered someone to notify the master of Zitang, so that he and He could seriously consult in the martial arts field.

“No!”

Purple shook his hand and stamped his foot like a broken child howling: “Can this kind of thing change people, why come to me every time! ”

'Cause you're not human. ”

Gun Chang smiled and gave him an answer he didn't even have a chance to rebut.

……

Martial arts.

King Purple Demon leaves his body and stands in red pants.

Needless to say, there has been an improvement in strength during this time, and the muscle lines are more beautiful than ever.

He invincible arch said: “Master Zitang, the martial arts carried by the power of fairy sounds far exceeds the properties of heaven and earth, so be sure to take it seriously. ”

“ …… ”

Purple frown wrinkled.

“Whoo!”

All of a sudden, his body was pounded, and he summoned the body, turning it into a half-army dao, and his red underwear hung on his fins.

Yes, take it seriously!

“Come on! ”

After stimulating the body, Purple's voice became arrogant.

“Sinful! ”

“Brush!” Why invincible bent over and flushed his hands behind him until his foot stepped on the ground, stopping in front of the mainstream purple, then quickly made a complex handprint, and drank: “Lushan Sheng Long Ba! ”

“Roar, roar, roar, roar, roar ——————”

For a moment, Kowloon growled and shook the heavens and the earth.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Pfft! ”

At about a moment, the trembling lens finally stabilized, the angle of view moved to the arena, and saw why the invincible posture of the dragon fist rose proudly, and the purple demon king returned to human form, straining his head on the ground, the corner of his mouth perished and spilled white vomit.

Close the door and punch the KO Spiritual Beast Hall!