Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

To reach a consensus, Xiao Chen quickly gave Ling Yu a bottle of golden life juice source, ten pounds!

Ling Yu was really taken aback. I didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so generous, it was beyond imagination.

Touching the bottle, I am so happy that I am dancing.

Xiao Chen won his excitement and smiled and said: "You are also the first disciple of the core disciple of Sipin Zongmen. The Zongmen resources will be less for you. Is it so exaggerated?"

Ling Yu sighed: "You don't know the uncle, you are like a good thing to improve your life. It has always been scarce. There is no market for it. There are not many Zongmen reserves. Every time you give it to those who are true disciples, then It’s our turn to be our core disciple."

"Unless you complete some of the sacred missions, you will be rewarded with several or two times each time. It is still the source of silver's life. It is completely incomparable with Shishu."

Xiao Chen suddenly, suddenly seeing Ling Yu on the spot will be poured into the mouth, and quickly said: "Call!"

"what's wrong?"

Xiao Chen said helplessly: "This thing is best for bathing. It is best to supplement some other herbs and it is easier to absorb."

Ling Yu patted his head and said: "I forgot this cockroach, almost violently ruthless, mainly because of the weight of the previous one, I really can't bathe, thank you for reminding me."

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Don't be busy reminding you, you promised me, it should be honored."

Ling Yu solemnly collected the source of life and smiled: "It is good to say that although the blood of each family is different, the activation method is similar. It only needs to wake up the ancient spirits contained in the blood. In the future, if you want to activate, I can do it with my heart."

"Ancient soul?"

"Yes, no matter how many generations of the wild blood, there will be more or less remnants of the soul. For example, the blood of Xingpeng, there is a remnant of the spirit of Xingpeng, awakening the soul and the soul of their own, you can do whatever you want. Activation."

"But after the activation of the flooded blood, there will be some restrictions. The stronger the body, the longer the time will exist after the outbreak of blood. Otherwise, beyond the limit, the flesh will leave some sequelae. After all, it is the flesh and blood. Flooded people."

If Xiao Chen thinks thoughtfully, he nods and nods: "How to activate the remnants of the blood?"

"I have a residual blood-killing soul here, and most of the people who are riddled with blood will use similar evokes."

Xiao Chen took over the blood of the soul, and if he thought about it, he suddenly looked at Ling Yu and found that the other party was holding back the smile.

Immediately, I said: "What is the blood of the soul, the name is awkward, in fact, it is the way to the road, right?"

Ling Yu was shocked, and then couldn't help but laughed: "The uncle is really smart. Any disciple with a special blood, Zongmen will send a copy for free. The outside price is also a few hundred pieces of Zhongpin Lingyu."

Xiao Chen suddenly opened up, no wonder this guy just laughed and almost jumped up.

It turned out that only three hundred Ling Yu, it was changed to a bottle of golden life juice source, who would change it.

"Uncle Shi, you won't be angry?"

Ling Yu looked at Xiao Chen’s expression, and he was awkward.

Xiao Chen looked at the blood of the soul and smiled softly: "Thinking more, this thing was originally for you to meet, I have one or two kilograms in my hand, I was going to let you wash your bones several times."

"I heard the sect of the sect, I don't think it is necessary, I think it is good enough!"

When Ling Yu heard it, his face disappeared and his face was frustrated: "Uncle Shi, I am wrong..."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Look at your performance."

Ling Yu regrets in his heart, why do you want to play that little smart, this is good, the loss is too great.

The heart is sore and painful, and the joy of getting ten pounds of golden life juice source is also gone, and how depressed it is.

"Forget it, don't mention this. I want to ask a teacher, how to temper his own murderousness, let his own murderous, free and easy. Just like the uncle, the murderous, the pressure is too strong."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen put the blood of the soul to the soul and put it together. His face showed a complicated look and looked at Ling Yu: "How big are you this year."

"Back to the uncle, Ling Yu just turned 20 this year, entered the sect at the age of fifteen, and now has been practicing for five years."

What are you doing when you are twenty?

The genius in this big world is really happy. Xiao Chen is a little embarrassed and smiles: "I am more than 30 this year."

Ling Yu did not hear the vicissitudes of Xiao Chen’s discourse. He said strangely: "What happened to more than thirty, this big world, everyone has a long life, and 50 is still young."

“Is it age-related?”

Ling Yu squinted his head, revealing the incomprehensible color: "No, ah, the true disciples of this sect, many of them are much older than the uncle. But I haven't seen it. The murder is so terrible that people feel even breathing. Something is rushing."

Xiao Chen retracted his thoughts and whispered: "The murderous gas needs to accumulate slowly, and it can change from quantitative change to qualitative change. There is no shortcut."

Upon hearing this, Ling Yu could not help but lose a little, different from what he imagined.

How did Xiao Chen’s murderousness come, the Kunlun world in the Cangjie world, he suffered too many killings.

There are countless battles, big and small, not to mention tens of thousands, and thousands are definitely there.

Ling Yu can't compare with him. The age is too small. Just like he is twenty years old, he is as green as Ling Yu, and even far worse.

"You want to take shortcuts, but you can."

Ling Yu’s eyes lit up: “What?”

Xiao Chen mysterious smile, let Ling Yu hit a chill: "Uncle Shi, don't scare me."

"After three days, you will fight with me for two hours every day, and repeat one month. Although the murderousness can't grow, you can get used to the enemy's murderousness, and you won't have no experience like today."

Ling Yu heard it, and it was a little scared. The previous experience, do you have to go through it once a day?

But then, what he thought of, solemnly nodded: "Well, after three days, I am asking for advice from my brother."

When you are finished, you will go straight inside.

Xiao Chen pointed out that he was outside: "Little teacher, your room is outside."

Ling Yu smiled: "Sorry, get used to it, get used to it."

After Ling Yu left, Xiao Chen looked back at the blood of the soul and thought it.

As a matter of urgency, two things are in front of us.

One is the breakthrough, and the second is to activate the Qinglong blood.

No matter which one is successful, his strength will advance by leaps and bounds, reaching a qualitative leap. After two months, there will be more opportunities in the demon battlefield.

Listening to Ling Yu’s words, there is also a mysterious and true disciple in Ziyan Zong, whose status is comparable to that of Zongmen.

It is much stronger than his strength. At that time, he will face the competition of these people.

There are priorities. Two things must be focused first and efficiency will be higher.

Thinking for a moment, Xiao Chen made a decision, decisively chose to wake up the blood of the Qinglong remnant.

When I came to the training room where Ling Yuping was always there, Xiao Chen observed it and was very satisfied.

Originally worried about the awakening of the resurgence of the Qinglong, it would be very big. I looked at the layout of the cultivation room and let go of my heart.

There are heavy arrays arranged inside, which can isolate the atmosphere of the practitioners, and the walls create materials, but also exhausted the mind.

I want to come to Ziyanzong to have such considerations. After all, everyone has more or less secrets, and they have to give their disciples a private and secret place.

"Call the soul! In the book, the higher the blood quality, the stronger the ancient spirits that remain. My blood dragon is said to be eight products, which is stronger than the entire six dragons."

Xiao Chen has some expectations in his heart. The old dragon horse said that the dragon's blood quality is the highest.

I am a bit embarrassed about this eight products, so let him not tell anyone.

After spending a night, I will finish reading the blood of the soul, and Xiao Chen will ponder over the day and fully understand the things that I don't understand.

After a hundred percent confidence, Xiao Chen began to act.

The book says that it is possible to defeat the soul, fail once, and damage the physical body.

Be cautious, still need it.

With a look of hope, Xiao Chen closed his eyes, mobilized the real yuan, running the blood of the soul.

Blood tumbling, a terrible breath from ancient floods, came from Xiao Chen. Filled in the entire quiet room, responsible for the isolation of the atmosphere, tremble.

Xiao Chen’s heart suddenly sounded bad, a little underestimated, the ancient spirit in his blood.

This is just the beginning. When the official soul is called, it will definitely reveal its secrets.

Above the foothills, the eyes of the closed-faced submersible wind opened their eyes, and there were many powerful elders in the sea of ​​clouds, and at the same time they opened their eyes, revealing a trace of doubt.

The sea of ​​clouds has begun to cultivate spiritual power, and it is particularly sensitive to the atmosphere of ancient spirits.