"Don’t say anything!"
After listening to Mo Zhen’s understatement, I answered that my body is flashing and I have come to Fengxiang’s back. After I slowly split the palm of my hand, I gently hit Fengxiang’s back and will push forward several steps.
The wind Xiang knows that the other party’s movement is beyond the ordinary imagination, but he can’t follow it, but he still doesn’t want to throw in the towel and forcibly destroy the real magic. The second gas keeps bombarding the surrounding area, but he finally fails to touch the other party.
"Without you, you can’t beat me just by brute force. What you lack is martial arts!"
After being said by Mo Zhen-yan, Fengxiang suddenly woke up. Since he came to fix the truth, he has practiced the attack moves in addition to the Luo Di Huang’s swordsmanship. It is also a luck to study the light ball and light beam by himself on weekdays, so it is difficult to feel stretched in wartime.
Even so, the wind is still constantly attacking the unknown body. Mo Zhenyan’s hands are constantly dancing in black and white, which makes the air filled with a suffocating pressure. However, even though this pressure Mo Zhenyan is still free and erratic, the wind is natural.
"If you really want to improve your martial arts, the best way is to enter the sky except the Qing Temple and Peace Hall, because the ancient martial arts contained in it are all the essence of martial arts in Longyuan mainland, and there are still some other ethnic martial arts. It’s a pity that you don’t participate in the sky contest." Mo Zhenyan said with great meaning while easily dodging the black and white beams that flew from time to time.
"Why did you say this to me?" The wind Xiang listened to Mo Zhen-yan’s story and suddenly stopped his attack, suspicious and unusually high-asked
"I know you are a friend of Chinese parasol tree and Ghost Snow, and I am a friend. I just want to advise you. I also hope I can meet a good opponent in the sky tournament! But only you are not worthy to be my opponent! "
"Do you really know Miss Ghost and Phoenix Tree?"
"Not only do I know her, but I know her very well, because I helped her condense the ghost and snow, and the person who begged me to do it was Wutong."
When Fengxiang heard this, he was faintly aware of what he was speechless. He knew that he could be helped by the wind phoenix tree to mend his identity. The ghost snow condensed into a soul. This person’s practice has really reached an unimaginable level, and his identity will be nothing but it …
"Ha ha, don’t make wild guesses. You two little guys haven’t come out to meet me when you see me?"
Just listen to Mo Zhen’s words and drink a lot, and immediately two changing souls fly out of the Fengxiang Gathering Bracelet, bowing down to Mo Zhen’s words and saying respectfully, "The spirits and ghosts are auspicious and meet the ghost fairy!"
"Are you a ghost fairy?" The wind xiang surprised and asked.
For practitioners, the best outcome when the body is lost is to let the Yuan God transform into a spiritual body so as to continue to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. However, not all practitioners who have lost the body can become spiritual bodies, and most practitioners can end up with the Yuan God to dissipate their fate unless they happen to be in an aura-filled or aura-filled place.
And those who are scattered in spirit and form can only be condensed into souls when they meet ghosts and immortals for a short time. Therefore, the status of ghosts and immortals in the soul body is quite lofty. It is also the final form of soul body cultivation. It is very different from that of immortals, but the two have fought against each other. However, even the gods have seen Feng Xiang. What is surprising at this moment is not that Mo Zhen said that he was a ghost fairy, but that he participated in the sky contest. It is well known that the sky contest is to select qualified people to fix the truth and enter the sky. However, Mo Zhen said that it is difficult to make people wonder that ghosts and immortals are so
"Well, to tell you the truth, I took part in the Sky Tournament to draw out and challenge the immortals. Even if you won the second place, you can still be selected after I abandoned it. You don’t have to consider my threat. I’m here to give you advice. Thank you for guarding the valley of the dead for her."
"Ha-ha, I have said before that I will always practice hard until I defeat my opponent. I don’t want to be second. My goal is first. I want to beat you!" The wind Xiang vowed to win in his eyes * * so that Mo Zhen said that he would pursue victory all his life. The ghost fairy trembled and obviously did not expect this moment to answer so.
"It seems that your peace of mind has surpassed my winning heart. I will wait for you at the conference, but I hope you can figure out a way to beat me in these days. See you soon!" Mo Zhen said quietly and drifted away with a hint of excitement.
The wind Xiang watched Mo Zhenyan’s white figure fade away in the night, but he felt a little inexplicable sadness crossing his mind. Recalling the other party’s sad eyes at that time, he seemed to feel something, but he was uncertain for a while.
"No matter what, I’d better practice quickly!" The wind whispered to himself to take out the ice snake pill from the ring, and then take out the ice dagger that had already been broken into two pieces, and decided to complete the cultivation of this weapon first. After all, since I decided to participate in the tournament, the strength of Yuan Jing’s gloves was slightly insufficient.
Fengxiang first shook hands with Snake Dan and Bingheng dagger respectively, and then the magic power will slowly melt until Hwa-Sung Do runs like water, and then the two will blend together and be recast according to the shape imagined in his heart.
With the snake Dan slowly melting into the Bingheng dagger, the wind and the wind added to it, and the dagger, which was only half an arm long, grew a foot or so and suddenly became a chilly sword.
However, Fengxiang casting didn’t end there. Two clearly recognizable black and white balls condensed in the hands of the real demon in vitro, and the sword body was gradually shortened and restored to the length of the previous ice dagger.
In the process of refining, the smaller a weapon is, the more difficult it is to practice, and it can be achieved only if it is merged into an ice snake dagger, which is a third-class weapon like Fengxiang, so that its volume can remain unchanged.
"You’re done!" Listen to Fengxiang. After a light drink, the in vitro Huaguang faded away, and there was a glittering and translucent cold light shining slender dagger in the blade. There was also a long blue snake mark embedded in the blade. The rising sun sent out wisps of blue stripes, which made Fengxiang look quite satisfied. Through his own re-cultivation, this weapon level could be raised to the second level. I can’t help but praise the senior refining technique of Naluo God as expected.
The wind Xiang sees that it is already bright in the heart. I didn’t expect myself to fully consume this refining device for a night. It seems that I can’t try it at will. If I miss an important moment, I will lose a lot. I don’t know how those beautiful women were last night. Did you miss yourself …
With a limited fantasy, Fengxiang returned to the station and saw that the child had already waited at the door. The face was gloomy. Seeing Fengxiang coming back could not help but run to him like seeing hope and said with a heavy voice, "Several girls are gone …"
"What?" The wind Xiang was surprised after hearing this. According to this, if Zhao Lanxin and others in Rou Er joined forces, they would not be captured even if they were defeated. Besides, it is almost impossible for children to take their department away with their eyelids.
"There is not a trace of fighting in the room. Either they went out by themselves or an amazing master stopped them all at the same time and evaded everyone here. They were quietly taken away by the eyes and ears, but unless they were immortals, didn’t they have enemies with the fairies?"
"No, the second possibility is that immortals can’t reach Rou Er, which is already a different ordinary dragon. Although she can’t finish driving the real dragon power, there are still Zhao Lanxin, a few great true yuan realms and those who are proficient in the law and fix the truth. How can they not even send out a little interest? Who is the outside world who came to Siyuan Tian to do it?" The wind cheung low speculation with children in distress.