Ninth in The World

After that, Di Jiu is confining his own thoughts every day. Unfortunately, after the starry network has concise the gods to a certain extent, it will become more and more slow to continue to consolidate the mind.

Although his gods are more concise than others, it is not enough to practice this technique. Once there is danger, you can only walk a dozen meters, which is almost no different from the trick.

He must have a new concise mind, or a cultivation practice that enhances the mind of God.

No, Di Jiu suddenly thought of a problem. Through the mysterious gray stone, he cultivated the stars and rivers in a way that opened up the starry sky, and the starry sky is also very powerful for the conciseness of the gods, which is barely temperable.

Di Jiu affirmed that there should be few or even no one who is more powerful than his god. In this case, is there a fart for this god?

The former monk gave him the chanting of the gods, isn’t that the problem?

God's chanting is useless, why is there such a martial art? Is this kind of martial arts really used for cultivation?

In the hands of Di Jiu, this kind of martial arts jade is somewhat embarrassing. The meaning of the existence of the martial arts is that it can be cultivated. If it cannot be cultivated, this martial art or supernatural power will be meaningless.

His ability to practice cannot be used as a measure. Not everyone will have the same small graystone and golden lightning as him.

This method must have a place that he has not learned through. When he thinks of it, Di Jiu began to watch this jade jade.

Over and over again, at the end of the day, he even suspected that the guy who copied the jade slip had not missed anything.

He did not read it a thousand times, and he read it in detail every time. Even the strokes of every word were carefully compared. There is nothing missing...

When Di Jiu once again watched this jade slip, he finally found out that it was wrong. What is not right is not the word, but there seems to be some extremely hidden fluctuations in this jade. If it is not that he has watched thousands of times of jade, he can't catch this kind of fluctuation.

Di Jiu is a five-level tactical master. He immediately judged that this is a little imprint.

He is now a master of imprinting, and this concealed imprint of God can only be looming, and sometimes it can't be caught. As for the separation of this mark, it is a dream for him now.

Di Jiu’s heart was cold. He seemed to remember that this **** Shen Yujian was given to him by a nine-layered guy. Is this nine-layered guy trying to pass this mark on him?

The next moment Di Jiu put the idea away, it is impossible. This imprint does not say that he is now, just waiting for his level to reach the level of seven, it is not necessarily able to come out.

You can arrange a seven-level array, which is the king's squad, and even the seven-level king squad can't arrange this kind of sacred mark. The only possibility of this sacred mark is that another prince is arranged, and at least A nine-level king.

It should be that when the practicing monk got this jade slip, this **** seal was there.

But in the night of the night, there are nine levels of the king? What is the meaning of a nine-level king singer who re-enacts this jade jade and then puts a **** seal on it?

Judging from the experience of Di Jiu's martial arts, this time Shen Shen Jade is re-enacted for no more than two hundred years.

If he is not aware of this imprint of God, Di Jiu is still contemplating and practicing God's chanting.

After discovering this imprint of God, Di Jiu no longer has the heart to do these things.

There are only three words in his mind.

Who is so bored? Will you just throw such a powerful one?

The reason why Di Jiu wanted this jade slip was to be thrown casually, because his jade slip was obtained from a practicing monk. Imagine that a practicing monk can get this jade, and the nature of this jade is not too precious. The fact that this jade is very simple.

After thinking about an hour, Di Jiu did not think of it, so he began to think of himself as the nine-level king of the jade.

He now has a primitive jade slip of the gods, and then he boring to engrave this precious jade a lot, and then throw it out?

It is he who does this, and there must be a reason.

the reason? The reason is that he can't cultivate. But even if he can't practice, his nine-level king squad is naturally a very noble existence. Why bother to do this boring thing?

Although he is not too selfish, he is not willing to engrave his precious exercises to others. If you meet someone who can cultivate, such as him, the person who can cultivate does not necessarily thank himself. It’s as if you don’t necessarily thank the guy who carved the jade. To take a step back, he thanked the other party and didn’t know if the other party was round or square...

Di Jiu thought of this, a looming answer will come out in his mind.

The original answer was still vague, and with Di Jiu's constant inference, the answer became clearer.

Soon Di Jiu got a terrible conclusion. He suddenly stood up and his face was pale and somewhat powerful.

The answer he came up with was the absolute powerhouse, that is, the reason why the nine-level king squad is doing this is definitely not boring. That is because the Wang Zhenshi himself really can't cultivate, and the Wang Zhenshi himself can't cultivate. It must be that his thoughts are not solid enough.

It can be seen that the practice of cultivating this sacred mind is irrelevant to cultivation, but it is only related to whether the mind is congested or not.

The man couldn't cultivate, and he knew that God's chanting was extremely against the sky, so he portrayed countless copies of God's chanting and then sprinkled it out across the continent. Maybe nine out of ten people can't cultivate like him. If you find a person who can cultivate, then...

Di Jiu did not dare to think about it any more. The other party found that he could cultivate, and naturally he followed the seal of God. One of the nine layers of ants in his area was found, and that was a dead end.

Dealing with the family, maybe he can hide for a long time. To deal with a strong nine-level king, he is afraid that there is no chance to hide.

It is a strange thing that a nine-level king strategist is low. I am afraid that the whole family will add up, and it is not enough for others to crush one finger.

As for how to judge the person who owns the jade can practice the martial arts, Di Jiu believes that there is absolutely a way for the other party. It is very likely that he had stunned before, before he only smashed a few meters, but even a few meters of scorpion is also in the blink of an eye. As long as he moves a few meters between the jade with the mark of God, it is enough to judge that he can learn God.

Regardless of whether he guessed it right or wrong, Di Jiu is eager to throw away Yu Jian at this moment. This jade slip is definitely a hot potato.

At the moment, the spacecraft had a slight vibration. The voice of Zheng Feisheng came in time. "Zi Moxiong, the ship arrived at the outer corner of the Tianmu Square, we can go down."

The sound on the spacecraft also rang, suggesting that all the people on board had arrived at the Canopy Square.

When Di Jiu took up the ban and came out, Zheng Feisheng and Qi Shao and Jing Mobing were waiting outside.

The four people were also teamed up and walked down the spaceship together.

"Mr. Brother, you really work hard. I also learned from you. After a month of retreat, I feel that my cultivation has improved a lot." After the spaceship, Jing Mobing said nothing. There was some softness on my face when I spoke.

Di Jiuhaha smiled and waved and said, "My generation does not advance and then retreat. This is the answer I have summed up for a long time, and I am giving it to you for free."

"Thank you for your brother." Jing Mobing is grateful for his gratitude.

After Xie finished, Jing Mobing’s face was slightly reddish. When he wanted to invite Di Jiu to their Zongmen station to rest, an abrupt voice interrupted Jing Mobing’s words. “Oh, a district building ants, dare Say that if my generation does not advance, then I will retreat."

With the voice of the voice ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a handsome man with a medium-sized figure like Guan Yu walked over, the man was carrying a long sword on his back.

"Wan brothers!" I saw the coming of Jingmo Bing, welcoming him up, and then introduced to this Wan Shi brother, "Master Wan, this is Di Zimo brother, the son of the brother is very bold, and the strength is not Weak."

Hearing that Jing Mobing said that Di Jiu is good, this handsome Wan Shi brother’s face is better. He nodded and said to Di Jiu, “Which house are you?”

Di Jiu did not pay attention to this 10,000 brothers, his eyes stared at a two-story monk from the building of a commercial building.

Now he has a time bomb on his body, he needs to send the bomb out and say. After seeing the monk in this family building, Di Jiu immediately went over.

After Di Jiu went to the side of the monk, he seemed to have accidentally dropped. Before he lost his balance, he grabbed his hand and caught the storage bag of the monk.

"This Taoist friend is really sorry, I just thought that things are going away." Di Jiu let go and bowed his head and thanked him constantly.

The monk of the Shangjia Shanglou is not in a low position here. Di Jiu just accidentally bumped into him and even apologized. The monk’s Zhuji monk snorted and ignored the name of Di Jiu in his eyes. The monks who did not come to the middle of the training period quickly went far.

Di Jiu was relieved, and the bomb was finally sent to the storage bag of the second-floor monk. At this time, he was fortunate to have spent many years studying the circuit.

"The son of the murderer, the platform of the heavenly curtain is about to end one day, and we will go to see it." Jing Mobing was not enthusiastic about Zheng Feisheng who came with her, but was extremely enthusiastic about Di Jiu. Di Jiu has gone far, and she chased it up again.