Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Four days passed, Xiao Chen successfully used 100 pieces of top grade konjac, and hammered 40% of the soul into 50%.

Every time the sword soul is upgraded by 10%, the power will be greatly improved. His whole eyes will become sharper and sharper, and one eye will make the opponent tremble.

Just the more you go back, the more difficult it is to improve the soul of the sword. Xiao Chen is because he has never used the konjac stone, and all the effects are very significant. If used for the second time, the effect will be significantly reduced.

Unless it is the best konjac that will be tempted by Lian Wudi, of course, Xiao Chen is now in the realm of the emperor, and he can already stand out from the crowd.

If he counts more of his artistic conception, thunder, death, killing, despair, and sorrow, it will be even more unpredictable, and it will be difficult to ponder. There will be many miraculous effects in the battle.

Open eyes, deep in the eye, there are countless treasures screaming, Xiao Chen feels that his combat power has greatly improved. In the heart of the war is soaring, I can't wait to find a great perfect emperor, and the battle of the battle.

Rubbing!

At this time, the door opened, and the moon ice cloud hurriedly came in. Just about to speak, suddenly saw the sharp sight of Xiao Chen. Suddenly felt the heart seems to be inserted into an invisible treasure knife, an inexplicable pain, the footsteps could not help but retreat a half step.

Xiao Chen saw the soul of the knife hurt the other side, and quickly collected it, Ling Xiao's momentum suddenly disappeared invisible, sending and receiving freely control.

Apologizing before taking off the body, Xiao Chen secretly tried to figure out in his heart, under the full attack of his own 50% soul. The moon ice cloud, which was caught off guard, turned out to be half a step. This woman must have many mysteries that she did not know.

For the card she once said, Xiao Chen is also very interested. His own card is the golden feather, what will the moon ice cloud's card be?

"You look so scary, I feel that my heart has been pierced by you." Yue Bingyun said that some half-truths, and then took out the map: "Say business, the location of the blood sword Wang Dongfu, the scope has been Determined in the west of Blackwater Island."

Xiao Chen heard the words and thought about it: "The West of Blackwater Island, this range is really big enough."

"Faith, tens of thousands of years, there is still a mark on the map, Lei Jianfeng is recognized, it is not easy. The rest will depend on your landlord, don't brag about it, the result is even more There is no clue." Yue Bingyun said, obviously, some of the words that Xiao Chen once said, some do not believe.

The occupation of the geographer, the secretiveness and the familiality are notorious, and it is difficult for outsiders to learn the essence. Xiao Chen's talent is good, but that is in the martial arts, the geoscientists, it is really difficult to rest assured.

Xiao Chen smiled and did not argue that the feng shui in the sea is far more complicated than the land, and he can handle it. Not to mention the dragon-seeking veins on land.

It’s just that at this time, it’s no good to say that it’s good to prove yourself with action.

Simply clean up, Xiao Chen and Yue Bingyun flew out of Blackwater City and rushed toward the west of the island.

For ordinary people, it is impossible to cross the border islands day and night. It is not too long for the quasi-emperor.

After half an hour, Xiao Chen and Yue Bingyun stopped at the top of Lei Jianfeng.

Lei Jianfeng corresponds to a mountain in the map, although it has changed several times in tens of thousands of years.

However, the long sword-shaped pen straight into the sky, the thunder and lightning of the end of the year, such a typical feature, is still perfectly matched with the mark on the map. It can be 100% certain that this place is the peak of the map that is marked with lightning.

On the top of the small hill, standing full of the emperor, each quasi-emperor was followed by a sinister georre, holding a variety of dragon treasures in his hand.

Xiao Chen and Yue Bingyun fell on the top of the mountain and immediately caught the attention of many people. On that day, he held blood and confronted hundreds of prospective emperors. However, the show is out of the limelight, and now the top warriors in Blackwater City know the name of the white robe knife.

Some old people saw him and Yue Bingyun came alone to open, and they did not follow the geographer. The exit smiled and said: "The white robe knife, how come two people came, did not see you invited to the division, would not want to follow It’s cheaper behind our ass!”

After I finished speaking, I laughed and laughed. The other old people all smiled happily. Xiao Chen was arrogant four days ago.

Now the other side should have a little convergence, knowing that these local powerhouses are not easy to provoke, just like now, there is no name to ask a geographer is not so easy.

"It doesn't matter, young people still have the opportunity to learn. This time, let you follow us and study hard."

"It is also said that even if he is followed, he wants to enter Dongfu, and he can't do it."

A group of old people ridiculed slyly, and Su Shun was very incomprehensible. Four days ago, Xiao Chen was so proud that he had no respect for these predecessors, but his heart was already unhappy.

Above the top of the mountain, there are more and more prospective emperors flying in. After seeing Xiao Chen and Yue Bingyun coming alone, the sense of superiority is born.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "The older generations are worried, the younger generations really can't please the geologists, but they can find the dragon's veins, watch the wind and see the water, and they will know a little bit of it in the next. Who is behind the ass? Hard to say."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When this statement came out, it suddenly caused a burst of laughter, how distinguished the status of the geographer, if not from the small ears, the teachings of the predecessors of the geographers. Even if the ordinary warrior is taller, he can only learn a little bit of fur, and he can't get it at all.

More importantly, the geographers are all passed down from one source to another, and they are implicated in blood relations.

Xiao Chen turned out to be here, in front of many geographers, saying a lot, saying that he knows one or two, but they must find Dongfu before them. It’s just a big joke, people have to laugh, laugh at him, and he’s arrogant.

The old black man who first laughed at Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Since you are so confident, how can the old man make a gamble with you on these gurus? See who is looking for a dragon. It is a bit rich. I don’t gamble on anything else. The loser is on this hill. It’s good to call me three times!”

"Yes, the old man also gambles with you. I really don't believe it. Our group of people will follow your **** and go to the location of Dongfu."

"I will also gamble with you!"

A group of old people on the top of the mountain, wanting to poke a sharp poke of Xiao Chen, one by one blocked the past.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh; "Interesting, well, this gamble I picked up."

"There is no madness, where is the hairy boy, the local teacher asks you, do you know what is the dragon?"

The geoscientists present, who could not understand Xiao Chen’s head, felt that Xiao Chen completely ignored their group of orthodox teachers, a white-haired teacher, could not help but angered.

"The so-called hero does not ask the origin, why should the seniors control where I come from, you don't know what is the dragon pulse, then I will tell you that it is good. The dragon pulse is to be separated, the dragon is the topography, it is the essence, the star peak is upright, the Mingtang is broad. The pool is entwined, the mountains are close to the water, the pilgrimage to the evening, the thousands of sources, and the different mountains, which meet the topography, can be called dragons."

"There is no place for the terrain, but also the inner charm. Otherwise, it has a watch. It can only be regarded as a pseudo-dragon. The pulse of the dragon pulse refers to the spirit, the eyes of the district, how to look at the gods, it is necessary to study The real skill of the geographer."

Xiao Chen faced the blame of the local teacher, the spirit is not reduced, the edge is not extinguished, a long shui feng shui term, Zhang mouth said, let the mouth drink and ask the white-haired division, some are caught off guard.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen really understands this line. There are a lot of terms, only those of them who understand it, not like those who have only learned fur.

Xiao Chen’s momentum is too strong, so that this white-haired teacher feels a huge pressure, his heart pounds and jumps, and after a few deep breaths, he said: “But it’s a little trick, so why bother to pretend, I will ask you again, how many kinds of dragon veins, you Can you know?"

Hearing this statement, Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile: "It seems that the old man's water is really not very good. You don't ask very much about this question. The landscape is so strange that it is different, and it is too small to say that there is Many kinds of real dragons, fake dragons, robbers, dragons, Jilong, fierce dragons, strong dragons, weak dragons, fat dragons, skinny dragons, Guilong, and dragons are all different."

"You can go big and say, nothing more than two kinds, one is smooth, the other is reverse. There is such a sentence in the ancient Feng Shui school, I am the one who is good, the one who is against me, I also ask the old gentleman to answer one or two for me. ""

If Xiao Chenkou is hanging over the river, it will be endless, and the momentum will be sharper. The last question, forcing the white-haired division, couldn’t help but step back a few steps and was speechless.

A group of quasi-emperors who were silent on the peak and opened their mouths and Xiaochen bet. When they saw this scene, they felt a little embarrassed. Would they lose?

Among the two models of Yue Bingyun, looking at the endless Xiao Chen at this time, a touch of moving color flashed over his face, showing a faint smile on his face.