Valkyrie

Chapter 663 Happy life
Like a small mountain village in the quiet mountain behind the cliff, a group of people lived a happy life again.

Peaceful and beautiful.

It's just a boring life, and Lin Huang needs to howl like a pig every day to adjust it, otherwise the days will become dull and depressing after a long time of peace.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

……

Days go by.

Lin Huang sank into hell day by day.

Although Pei Xiufu has the realm of martial arts, he is old after all.The man was so old that Pei Xiufu's hands were swollen after beating Lin Huang for seven days.

It even broke the skin.

Then Pei Xiufu found a brick from nowhere, and greeted Lin Huang one by one.

But bricks don't matter.

In less than three days, the bricks made of black iron and fine steel shattered with a click, and they would rather be smashed to pieces than die for Pei Xiufu.

Then Pei Xiufu put on gloves again.

It was the kind of glove with spikes, and he didn't care if the glove could withstand Lin Huang's body, so he kept letting Lin Huang bully the glove.

In less than seven days, the glove was also beaten to tears by Lin Huang.

The spikes on it were worn away, and the pits and hollows were disfigured.

After all, Pei Xiufu found a very handy weapon, which was the little turtle that Tang Xiaoqi caught from the lake.

Even though the little tortoise was only the size of a rice bowl, its shell was really hard. When it hit Lin Huang's body, there was a clang of gold and stone. To Pei Xiufu's ears, it was a magnificent movement.

At first Tang Xiaoqi was worried, don't smash the little turtle's shell, or it will look ugly when it is naked.

As a result, the little tortoise was very hard, and after half a month of fighting with Lin Huang, it was unscathed.

The little turtle has nothing to do, Lin Huang is miserable.I don't know why Pei Xiufu thought of using such a weird thing to mess with himself.

The tortoise shell hitting him was ten times more painful than the spiked gloves.Not only was it like a mountain falling on him, but it was also icy cold.

In the cold ice, there is also the aura of thunder raging.

Few people can withstand the kind of pain that makes people shout their throats and ignore the matter.

Pei Xiufu does his best to help Lin Huang practice every day, and Lu Donghuang is naturally not far behind.Although he is Pei Xiufu's disciple, Pei Xiufu should be let in, but he is also a generation of saint kings and cannot lose face.

In addition to the milling formation that continuously crushed Lin Huang's soul, there was also a formation comparable to the realm of the King of Martial Arts, attacking Lin Huang in different ways.

A formation on the first day.

Two courses the next day.

Three courses on the third day.

When Lu Donghuang got together eight sets of formations and worked with Lin Huang for one day, the ninth day formed another formation. Before Lin Huang could shout that Lu Donghuang was really the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, he saw Lu Donghuang with big sleeves With a wave, the formation went directly towards the sixth-level formation comparable to the realm of the Martial Emperor.

……

In the mountain behind Lingqi Cliff, Lin Huang felt that his life was really worse than that of a pig or a dog.

He doesn't care how long he can live.

Live one day at a time.

Early death means early birth.

Anyway, he understood... Pei Xiufu, an old guy, and Lu Donghuang, who looks like a dog, must have had grudges with Lin Taiqing back then.

The more he talks for his own good, the more cruel and ruthless he is.

Lin Huang didn't like Jun Qingcheng so much.

Can't you just stay in Xingtian Temple well? You have to come to Qingtian Martial Mansion.It's fine even if it's not Qingtian Wufu... Otherwise, how could I fall into the hands of two old devils.

Time goes by quietly like water.

Lin Huang was beaten like a dog every day.

Like a dead dog.

Worse than a dead dog.

Until one day I don't know how long it has passed, when Pei Xiufu beat Lin Huang with a little tortoise, a vitality shield suddenly appeared around Lin Huang, his skin gradually turned light blue, and he climbed on it. With traces of mysterious and complicated lines, it looks extraordinarily mysterious.

Upon closer inspection, the lines on Lin Huang's body were slightly similar to the lines on the little turtle's back.

clang clang clang...

When Lin Huang's body turned blue and the runes spread all over his body, when the little turtle slapped Lin Huang again, it was bounced back, making a crisp sound of gold and stone.

Pei Xiufu raised his snow-white eyebrows immediately, then put the little turtle on the ground, threw a pot of wine to the latter, and said with a soft smile, "Thank you very much!"

Ever since the little tortoise was poured by Tang Xiaoqi, every time it sees wine, it is as excited as seeing a little wife. Shell, ran up and down, faster than a rabbit.

"That's what happened!"

Seeing that Lin Huang's light blue skin was taut, full of explosive power, as indestructible as a steel city wall, Pei Xiufu stretched out his hand and flicked it, with a smile on his face.

Lin Huang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this stage of body tempering was over.

Afterwards, Lin Huang didn't bother to care about the upside down in his body, and passed out directly...

After Lin Huang passed out, Lu Donghuang came over and asked Pei Xiufu beside him, "It's done?"

Pei Xiufu nodded silently, "The physical body in the second stage has been completed. As for how to stabilize the world in the body, it depends on him!"

"He should be very resistant to beating in the future!"

Lu Donghuang continued.

"Looking at it now, people in the realm of King Wu can't beat him," Pei Xiufu nodded and said, "It's all good luck...I've been fishing by the lake for more than ten years, but it didn't appear. This little girl, Tang Xiaoqi, has woken up."

"Then what is it..."

Lu Donghuang pointed to the little tortoise who was doing drunken fists in the distance, and asked Pei Xiufu.

Pei Xiufu shook his head, and patted Lu Donghuang on the shoulder, "Think about it... For thousands of years in the mainland, how many people have been able to use Xuanwu as their martial soul!"

Lu Donghuang's eyes were fixed, and his body froze in place.

"How is the cultivation of the soul?"

Pei Xiufu suddenly asked Lu Donghuang.

"It can last twelve reincarnations in the millstone at one time!"

Lu Donghuang said, "His formation strength has stabilized at the peak level of a fifth-level formation master. If he can persist for 24 reincarnations, he can enter the sixth-level formation master realm."

Pei Xiufu nodded, "Let him enter the sixth-level formation division earlier, the battle of the king and the battle of the Zhongzhou martial arts are about to start, if he does not have enough self-protection strength, facing the siege of the three sects and six mansions Kill him, it will be difficult for him to survive!"

Lu Donghuang nodded calmly.

"Then the next practice..."

Lu Donghuang asked.

"Throwing it to the bottom of the Spiritual Qi Cliff, even though he has reached the peak of Marquis Wu, the spiritual energy accumulated in his body is not enough. Once other people push the door to enter the Tao, after coming out of the battle of the king, there must be a lot of rush A genius above the fourth heaven of King Wu. But he can at most rush to the first heaven of King Wu, the gap is too big!"

"The bottom layer of Lingqi Cliff?"

Lu Donghuang frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Pei Xiufu smiled and nodded, "How about it, do you miss it?"

"Cough cough!"

Lu Donghuang coughed twice, and said with a smile: "Good place!"

Lin Huang was still in a coma, and Lu Donghuang and Pei Xiufu's words and words lightly decided Lin Huang's happy fate...

(End of this chapter)