Thunder Martial

Built by Lingwuzong Yishan, covering several decades of miles, the attic linli, Jonglou Yuyu, purple far away saw Lingwuzong Mountain Gate, finally relieved, along the way worried and afraid of Chen Feng suddenly shot.

By the time the disciples were gone, there were more than a hundred people, huge and shaky, confident, dreamy, temperamental, but only a few dozen people had returned, each like frosted eggplant.

Nearly nine-tenths of the massive casualties made the monks who missed the paraphernalia face to face, and they were glad they missed this paraphernalia trip.

Under the very high mortality rate, the surviving disciple reaps a great deal.

Psychotropic drugs have been handed over and can be divided according to the contribution point. After returning, Chen Feng and the elder left. The disciples each went back. After a few days have been arranged, they can collect the contribution point.

The elders sent the list of psychotropic drugs, and naturally someone arranged everything, started registering, and checked the points of contribution.

Next, the Great Elders need to think about Purple.

Purple's potential is terrible, it's only been almost a year, from the fifth level of true qi, to the ninth level of true qi, and its own fighting power is even stronger than Xu Yan.

The elder had to admit that it was a genius, which had already been seen at the time of the election, but never expected that his potential would be so great that it far exceeded that of Chen Feng.

But unfortunately, such a genius is destined not to be vigorously cultivated because he and Chen Feng are opposite each other.

“Elder.” Chen Feng walked in sometime.

“What are you doing here?” The Great Elders were somewhat surprised.

“I'm just worried, I want to ask the elders how to handle the purple.” Chen Feng asked, looking hopefully at the elders.

The Great Elder hesitated, and he hadn't thought about it yet.

“The Patriarch has not yet returned to Wuzong. Everything here is in the hands of the elders. Purple collusion with outsiders, the killing of the same door and the seizure of the same spirit medicine are already iron facts. According to the Patriarchate, this is a capital crime.” Chen Feng whispered.

The fact that the elder frowned slightly was not a good idea, the district was a purple, he didn't care, but he cared about another person. “What did Mengyao say? ”

“What else can she say? It's not purple.” Speaking of Su Mengyao, Chen Feng's face was already angry. He refused to say: “But we have a lot of witnesses, and Zixuan can't resist it at all, and the owner is not here, and the elders can completely cut off the afterplay first. ”

“Let me think about it, you go down first.” The Great Elder waved, still hesitating.

Chen Feng was very unhappy. When he walked out the door, he turned back and said: “Grandpa, the family has been waiting for news from us. Purple talent is too high. If the owner finds out, he is likely to be a disciple. Once it develops, it may threaten the position of my future owner. I've reached a bottleneck, the purple millennial potion, that can break through. ”

After that, Chen Feng left.

And the hesitant elder suddenly cooled down and after listening to Chen Feng, he finally made up his mind.

When Zizhen came back, she locked herself in the room and nobody was there.

In the sect, there are a number of people who want to hurt him. Among them, Chen Feng is the most threatened, and Zizi had to prevent it, so he needs to hurry up and improve his strength.

Unlocking the baggage, the medicine is brilliant, brilliant, intense and spiritual, more than five hundred years of the medicine, no more than twenty stocks in front of the purple.

This is the harvest of Zizheng. He has the biggest harvest in the spiritual medicine garden. The spiritual drugs that he swallowed alone far exceed the spiritual drugs that Wuzong has harvested this time.

Twenty spiritual pills, the purples lined up, then sat on their knees and swallowed them.

Now he doesn't need combat skills, he just needs to improve his strength.

Many psychotropic drugs may take months to refine for others, but for purple, it only takes a few days.

During this period of time, purple is not eating or drinking, it is refining day and night, strength is improving very slowly, but the physical changes are very fast.

One path of silver energy, entering the body, is prone to marrow washing, making the body stronger and tougher.

Like a wave of sand, the purple body is washed daily with a lot of silver energy, washing away the impurities in it, and every day is a small transformation.

There is no need to understand the skill of war. Purple body and mind are invested in the enhancement of strength. Every minute, every second is unwilling to waste. Twenty-five hundred years of psychotropic medicine, purple purple purple purification in just two days, all refined. Once this speed is emitted, it will be appalling.

During this time, he completely spelled out, squeezing all his potential, good for his heart, like a bottomless hole, eating up all the psychotropic energy, and quickly giving back purer energy. The purple body sounds like a wave of sand, removing body impurities over and over again. Purple bodies, moving towards pure innate bodies.

And before he swallowed the snake gallbladder to break through to the middle of the ninth layer, he also moved towards the late stage, and after all the energy was refined, the strength of purple has reached the peak of the ninth layer, ten layers of authentic qi, only a step away.

Two days later, the knocking sounded.

“Who?” Purple opened his eyes and disturbed his practice. He was very dissatisfied.

“It's me." The low voice rang out.

It's Miaokong.

Zizhen opened the door and walked in.

“I've got everything you need. It's not easy.” As soon as the sky came in, he walked toward the wooden table and immediately pulled out a porcelain bottle from the arms of the drum bag.

“How much?” Seeing those porcelain bottles, the purple eyes glow.

When he returned that day, he asked Miaokong to redeem some real Qi Dan for him. After all, he had a problem with Roman himself. Although there were many points of contribution, it was inevitable that Roman would not look for anything from it. Purple did not care about the point of contribution, but very much about time.

There's not much time left for him now.

“I went to change it, but Roman didn't change it. Thanks to Sister Su Mengyao's help, she found some friends to change these. She asked me to tell you to use them first. In a few days, there will be more real Qi Dan for you.” A porcelain bottle was placed on the table.

Purple eyes sweep, the quantity has been determined, full of twenty bottles.

True Qi Dan is 10 pieces per bottle, 20 bottles add up to 200 pieces. This is a huge number. You know, a year ago, Ziqin couldn't even get out a real Qi Dan. Zhao Chang sold himself out for a 500-year potion.

But just over a year later, Zijuan got 200 real Qi Dan and swallowed more than 50 strains of 500-year-old LSD.

“Thanks.” Purple thanksgiving, the potion swallowed up, now he, most needed the real Qi Dan.

200 pieces, enough for him to refine for days.

“Brothers practice, behave according to the rules, but not as fast as you want. You refine psychotropic drugs very quickly, but there is too much refining, and you are cautiously backphagous.” As she walked away, Miaokong patted her purple shoulder.

Purple nodded, indicating understanding.

“Be careful, the sects have spread recently, Chen Feng will deal with you. ”

Miaokong eventually left.

“Chen Feng, you keep bothering me, one day, I will make you regret it.” In the room, the purple gaze instantly cools.

At the end of the bed, twenty bottles of real Qi Dan are lined up, the purple dish sits on its knees, condescending, directly opening a bottle of real Qi Dan, like eating sugar beans, instantly swallowing these ten real Qi Dan.

True Qi Dan's entrance dissolves, turning into a cool stream towards the abdomen, followed by a powerful and pure stream of energy, moving towards the purple body.

The true qi of the peak of the ninth layer did not break through. Purple peak was a little anxious. After several bottles of true qi dan were refined, it still did not break through, but the body became stronger.

He was extremely bloodthirsty, and when it erupted, it was like a Grade 10 Peak Wesen, overwhelmed, but still did not reach the limit of what Purple could understand.

The body at the top of the 10th level is still imperfect. At each cultivation, the body changes and changes every day.

By the third day, Purple had refined five bottles of True Qi Dan and fifteen bottles had not been refined. Time was running out, Purple didn't want to waste a minute or a second, opened his eyes, picked up the real Qi Dan, ready to refine again, but suddenly the footsteps rang from the outside.

Strength becomes stronger, purple perception naturally becomes stronger, even very light footsteps, purple perceived, immediately followed by knocking.

“Who?” asked Purple coldly.

He had heard from the footsteps that there were two people, so it could not be a good sky. Although the pace was light, there was a heavy feeling. There was no light spiritual intent, and obviously it was not Su Mengyao and Lin Xue.

“Zijuan, you are suspected of murdering the same door, please accept the punishment palace.” An indifferent voice rang outside the door.

“Punishment Hall?” The purple face changed and I didn't expect the other party to move so fast. It's only been three days and I'm going to hit him.

Punishment palace, the main subject of the punishment of spiritual martial arts, has always acted with integrity, never benevolently cheated, has slaughtered several core disciples with great mistakes. The master of the punishment palace is said to be a stubborn old man, jealous of vengeance, and hates some ruthless people the most.

“Do you want us to come out or do you want us to come in and ask you?” There was another indifferent voice outside the door.

“I'm out.” Zijuan pressed Zhenqidan under the quilt, then walked out the door and looked faint.

As the door opened, Purple saw two middle-aged people outside the door, their pupils shrunk instantly, the other wearing red clothes, not angry and powerful, although the breath was converging, there was still an intent to kill.

“Elder in red, innate realm. ”

Zixuan was surprised. Never thought that the punishment palace was sent by two innate elders. Apparently, he had heard about Zixuan's power speculation. Afraid that the ten layers of authenticity would not bring back Zixuan, he sent the elders directly.

“Let's go. ”

The two men were indifferent and grinning, like executioners on earth.

“I can't find my way through this and look to the two elders to lead the way.” Zixuan embarrassed the way, Zixuan entered the inner door for a year, but did not turn in Lingwuzong, so only heard of the punishment palace, but did not know where the place was.

“Humph!” the two groaned coldly, then clamped the purple clamp in the middle and walked towards the punishment palace.

Walk all the way and meet a lot of monks.

“Look, that's purple. ”

“How could Zijuan be with two elders or the elder of the punishment palace? ”

There is a serious killing aura on the elders of the Penal Palace, which is very recognizable.

“You don't know this, it's really stupid, the sect has long been passing on a boil, Zixuan colluded with others in the Psychopharmacy, killed many disciples of Lingwu Zong, even the ten sons of the inner gate were killed. ”

“What, so vicious, kill the ten sons of the inner gate, purple strength so strong? ”

“Of course he was strong, he was also said to have killed a congenital demon beast and received a millennium of psychotropic medicine, but he remained selfish and harmed Zongmen's bets to lose. ”

“Hey, that's selfish. ”

The people saw Purple and went to the punishment hall and talked about it.