Mysterious blood boils

"No, my disciples are not lucky enough to go to Pang Yuan's independent cave. The younger generation lives in Qunxianyuan. Thanks to the help of Senior Brother Pang, I asked for a single room, hehehe..." Wang Yuxian smiled gratefully at Pang Wanchun , Pang Wanchun nodded triumphantly.

"Oh, then I'll just go to Yuxian Daoist's house in Qunxianyuan for a short stay, and I don't dare to cause more trouble for Pang Daoist..." Xuanyuanpeng said with a faint smile.

"How is this possible, senior, my small dwelling is small and old..." Wang Yuxian was taken aback. Xuanyuan Peng is a first-order immortal, high above him, and it makes sense that he should make friends with Pang Wanchun's father. Isn't it right to go to his place? Humiliated?

"Yes, senior..." Pang Wanchun moved his lips and tongue, trying to persuade...

"That's the decision. Pindao is calm by nature and doesn't like to make too many friends. I just rested in the noble sect for a few days to treat illnesses and injuries. After my injuries recovered, I floated down the mountain to say goodbye. Of course, before parting, I will prepare a small gift for the two friends who are destined." Xuanyuan Peng waved his sleeves and said decisively, his tone was very firm, and even before he left, he would send him two The promise of a gift was also said.Mysterious Blood Boiling 834

He hoped that this promise could dispel the bad thoughts in Pang Wanchun's heart, but whether it could really be dispelled, he had no hope, he just tried his best.

"Then... let the seniors go with the juniors, don't worry Senior Brother Pang, I will take good care of the seniors," Wang Yuxian saw what he said, so he had to agree, and said sincerely to Pang Wanchun, and then led the way.Xuanyuanpeng followed him slowly, only Pang Wanchun, with a cold light in his eyes, hurried towards the cave where his father was.

The Qunxianyuan where Wang Yuxian lived reminded Xuanyuanpeng of the Daoist academy where disciples lived in groups when he first entered the natural gate of the human world. Unexpectedly, there was an immortal holy king of the ninth rank who reached the sky.In the heavenly realm, someone with a humble status is only worthy of living in such a shabby community compound.Of course, the environment in the heavens is different. The so-called masters of the sky are just the little people who step on the bottom. In the eyes of the immortals above, they are no different from a group of ants.

Wang Yuxian lives in a courtyard-style Taoist temple, and with the help of Pang Wanchun, he lives in the only single room.In the other three bunk-style rooms, ten disciples lived in each room. They were bunk-roomed. When they saw Wang Yuxian, they were very polite to him. Obviously, they all knew that Pang Wanchun was covering him behind him.

Wang Yuxian graciously invited Xuanyuanpeng into his room.The furnishings are very simple, a bed, a futon, and a stove.There is a dao sword hanging on the wall, and there is nothing else of value.It was also cleaned up, and the ground was spotless.

Wang Yuxian served fragrant tea, and said respectfully: "Senior, you may live here for the past few days, but junior will go to the shop next door to squeeze in. If you have anything to do, just call me. I will be there whenever you are called!" After speaking, he tidied up his bedding and pillows honestly, and carried him to the bunk-style room next door. He was very popular, so casually speaking, the brothers next door readily agreed.

In the room, only Xuanyuanpeng was left, and he was not polite. Anyway, he was planning to give Wang Yuxian some benefits before leaving, so he closed the door, sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and started a new round of training. Transforming essence and blood, repairing the laws of immortality, the scars on the big bones of the spine.

Huh... He inhaled casually, and a strong stream of immortal energy was sucked into his abdomen, and after a little transformation, it became his mana.With just one inhalation, he probably absorbed all the immortal origin qi floating in the air of the courtyard-like cultivation monastery...

Well, this quality of Immortal Dao Genesis Qi is only the lowest level, and it is suitable for monks in the Tongtian Realm to absorb and refine it. It is almost useless for Xuanyuan Peng's level of cultivation.He shook his head, and began to refine drops of the immortal general's blood.

"Buzzing..." In Wang Yuxian's room, white steam boiling like milk mist could be vaguely seen, flashing bright red like blood or pitch black like ink from time to time. Once off, flickering frequently, from the window, you can clearly see traces of the scene.

"Wow, Senior Brother Yuxian, the senior who came back with you seems to be tempering some kind of fairy weapon, right? Why are there so many words on the net that move so loudly?" A cultivator with a cultivation level of the seventh rank looked at Xuanyuan in surprise. In the room where Peng retreated and meditated, he could clearly see all kinds of bright colors flickering out of the windows, which were very frightening...

"This... I don't know either. In short, that senior is an immortal, and he should be a first-level immortal soldier. If he hadn't been attacked by an infinite second-level monster and suffered some injuries, how could it be possible?" Come with me to our Dayan Sect?" Wang Yuxian also saw the color of light flickering in his room, but he didn't understand the way of cultivation at the immortal level, so he could only explain it with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wang, you are about to develop. If this senior recovers from his injuries, he will give you some benefits. At that time, don't forget our brother."

"That's right, a first-order immortal soldier is also a big shot who can reach the sky in one step and become a fairy. It's different from our ordinary human race in the heaven-reaching realm!"

"How much wealth would it be to just give an immeasurable elixir? Even though the elixir is too powerful to be refined, Senior Brother Wang can hand it over to the sect and exchange it for a large amount of cultivation resources, as well as Yinyang elixir."

"Well, it would be even more developed if you could give away any fairy artifacts."

"Senior Brother Wang really met a fairy this time. Your parents are really awesome, they gave you such a good name."

Wang Yuxian listened to the praises and praises from all the senior brothers, and was also very humble, saying that he just did his best, and he didn't think about any pills or immortal soldiers, as long as the seniors can raise them safely. It hurts, it all depends on the senior's wishes, he doesn't have any extravagant wishes.

"I just stick to the principle of cultivating immortals, and what I cultivate is cause and effect, that's all!" Wang Yuxian smiled and summed up his way of doing good to his brothers who asked him for the secret book of marriage.Mysterious Blood Boiling 834

Cultivation of immortality is karma! ——Wang Yuxian's words caused his brothers to think. This Wang Yuxian seems to be rough, but he never deliberately seeks results when he does things. When others take advantage of him, he doesn't compete for anything. Pang Wanchun, who has no good relationship, gets along very well.Bringing back a senior fairy soldier today is a good cause of one heart. If any senior fairy soldier is generous, Wang Yuxian will naturally get good results.

Although this sentence is simple, it also contains a lot of philosophy. At least many brothers feel that if they are in their place, they will not be able to do things if they do not compete and suffer losses.

Time is passing minute by minute. The time in the heaven passes extremely slowly. One day is equivalent to one year in the human world. Therefore, the work and rest cycle is completely different from that in the human world. This is also a human race at the level of heaven, which can survive Because of the reason of being in the heavens, if you are a weaker person, you can't bear this long almost a year of not being able to sleep.

"Om!"...Xuanyuan Peng refined another [-] drops of the blood essence of immortals and gods and demons, and his injuries have only healed. He took a deep breath, stopped his cultivation, and moved Get your hands on it.After pondering for a while, in this heaven, he doesn't even have a single yin and yang elixir. It's better to refine some elixir, so that he can reward others at any time, or buy a huge amount of materials to repair his broken Eight Emperor Armor and Holy Spirit. The use of the monument.

When he ascended, the injury of the Great Dao that shattered the fairy body basically healed by eight layers, and it will be healed after some time.His cultivation has already consolidated the first-level Immortal General, and with the power of eight hundred stars, it can be said that he is not afraid of the Immortal Commander-level Immortal in the third secret realm.

The most urgent task is to repair his imperial armament and holy stele. Once repaired, his strength can be said to have increased by several tenths. Not to mention, Wan Wuding's Wu Shen's body can be borrowed in the heavens. The divine power of the Twelve Witch Gods made his lethality soar and soar.

Besides, the supreme power of the emperor's soldiers such as the Wanwu Cauldron, the Demon Refining Pot, and the Extinguishing Bow made him never forget it.It is undoubtedly the most frustrating thing for a master to have no suitable immortal soldiers. Not to mention, once Xuanyuanpeng's identity is revealed, enemies and enemies will be everywhere!

He sat cross-legged on the futon, his spiritual consciousness whistling out, rising higher and higher, piercing through the air for millions of miles, and suddenly soaring above the endless sky, rolling deep into the sky...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." …

Even, there is a terrifying sea of ​​thunder, an endless sea of ​​electricity... the wind that tears apart the immortals... the turbulent flow of time that can banish immortals endlessly... the heavenly void is an even more terrifying endless void... far away Scarier than the human world!

Xuanyuan Peng discovered that in the depths of the deep void, there is a huge, unfathomable world of immortals, a thick and bright, immeasurable crystal wall system of the plane of immortals, faintly hidden in the depths of endless clouds. There, a bright light burst out, but his consciousness did not dare to extend too high, the terrible wind could tear his soul apart...

He only dared to stay at the safe space level and try his best to sense the scene of the void at a higher level!

The higher the altitude, the stronger the origin of the immortal energy. Xuanyuan Peng hurriedly performed the Wanliu Guizong immortal art, and with a bang, his consciousness turned into a huge nothingness hand, and with a buzzing sound, he rolled the immortal energy. Qi, was swallowed into his palm by him, passed down with a roar, and brought into his sea of ​​origin!

"Money tree, refine the infinite pill for me!" Xuanyuanpeng communicated with Jin Chan's alchemy artifact - the money tree. He is the master of Jin Chan. Before this ascension, Jin Chan even let him have The ability to shake the money tree, Jin Chan has not yet come to life, but fortunately he has the ability to shake the money tree to make alchemy. (To be continued. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)

Chapter 834: Seeking Kindness Reaps Kindness