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When the evil monk saw Wang Guang start work, he didn’t neglect it. He saw the big monk shaking his bare head fiercely, and a golden circle emerged behind his head, from which countless golden lights came out. These golden lights changed into three or five big hands, and in the blink of an eye, several other disgruntled practitioners were photographed into patties.
"A bunch of rubbish, there is no Daoism for Daoism, and Shentong has no magical power." The evil monk sneered and looked around at other practitioners in the distance and shouted, "Get as far away from me as possible. In the past, I helped you, but today I need help, but you don’t. On the contrary, you have other ideas. It’s a damn time. Leave quickly, so as not to make the poor monk angry. "
Wang Guang listened to the quack, and he changed the red copper sand into three or five big hands. Then he pinched the law to control these big hands to shake in the air, and bared his teeth and threatened those practitioners severely.
"Let’s go, let’s go, don’t waste time on these people, and hurry to accompany the original to arrest the Luo family." When Wang Guang saw that the practitioners who flew out of the pagoda had all left, he was too lazy to stay here. He just rolled himself up with copper sand and left.
The evil monk and seven or eight practitioners who followed him just sighed a little, and then they all followed Wang Guang’s surprises. Along the way, Wang Guang asked about the evil monk’s clan, and the evil monk asked about the demon road and the two armies.
After flying for about three or five days, Wang Guang planned to use his soul to search for Luo Jia’s spiritual practitioner again, but he didn’t think about it but was stopped by the evil monk.
"Zamao, stop for a while. Your skill is rubbish. My friend, the poor monk, is proficient in calculation. Please give him your soul and let him help you make a good calculation." The evil monk pointed to the female practitioner who looked very weak and said.
Wang Guang didn’t believe it, because it was very difficult to practice the technique of calculation. When he was in Zongmen, he studied the technique of calculation, and as a result, he wasted more than a year and got nothing in the end. "Infinite Buddha, please ask Daoyou to give it a try." Seeing that the female practitioner looked at herself with some dissatisfaction, Wang Guang muttered something to himself, and took out a Luo family soul and gave it to the female practitioner.
Everyone saw that a mountain was very quiet, so they parted and fell on the top of the mountain. "The art of calculation lies in talent, not in whether mana is deep or not, and it is not in bones and good or bad chances. Although my technique of calculation is not top-notch, it is very powerful to display. As long as the other party does not exceed Fiona Fang’s billions of miles, and there is no shielding means, I can find him. "
The female trainer was dissatisfied with Wang Guang’s disdain, so after landing, she took out a silvery white compass from her arms and shook it in her hand, and then said a lot about the art of calculation.
"Don’t say it, don’t say it. Taoist friends can use their means quickly. I believe you." Wang Guang felt fear when she saw that the woman was going to continue to tell the origin of deduction and the situation when she was practicing. Therefore, I quickly jumped in front of this woman and motioned for her to start calculating.
"Since Taoist friends believe so much, I will use some means." The female exerciser felt happy when she saw that Wang Guang was mainly. After wrinkling her nose, she threw the compass on the ground and began to play with it.
Wang Guang saw the evil monk and they didn’t go to watch, but he couldn’t help but be curious, and wanted to use the other person’s calculation to learn the art of calculation, so this fellow squatted beside the female practitioner to see how she calculated.
After squatting there, Wang Guang only saw a pair of white and tender hands constantly wandering on the silver compass, which pushed the pointer for a while and the module for a while. At first, he only felt a little confused. Later, he felt dizzy in the whole person’s head. Soon, the whole person felt that he was in a huge silver world. There were countless templates and numbers in this world, and he was one of them.
"Infinite Buddha, this is all a fantasy, nothing to be afraid of." Feeling the uncontrolled random movement of his body in the silver world, this fellow had to tell himself again and again that he was in a dreamland now, and there was no need to panic.
It lasted for a long time, but he was worried that this was really a fantasy set by the enemy, so he wanted to rush out. Zuo Fei a distance, right hanging around a few times, hard for a long time also can’t rush out of the dreamland, the feeling be nasty under, this fellow release boundless murderous look foaming at the mouth. As soon as he released his murderous look, he felt his body shake, and then the surrounding silver world quickly disappeared.
"If you hurry, you will suffocate. Don’t delay the calculation." I was wondering how I escaped from the silver world when I suddenly heard the voice of the evil monk: "Just now, you were confused by the technique of calculation. Don’t panic."
Seeing the evil monk jump in front of him with a strange face, Wang Guang remembered what had just happened. "No wonder you didn’t watch her do the calculation. It turned out that the calculation was so weird and powerful." This fellow shook his head, and two busy put away a murderous look. This just very admire salute to the female trainer kotow. "I’m waiting for an opportunity to let her teach me how to calculate, and I’ll save them help."
Think of yourself in order to kill Laurence family practitioners, because there is no calculation technique has been unable to determine the specific direction, so as to let the man escape several times in vain. If he has mastered the art of calculation, the other party will never try to escape from him.
Just as Wang Guang was thinking, the female trainer suddenly stood up, raised her hand in the compass and smiled: "Let’s go. Your enemy is far away from us. According to our speed, it will take more than a month to reach his present position. Now we only hope that the boy will run slowly and we will have less trouble on the road. Otherwise, if you want to find that boy, I don’t know until that year. "
Hearing this, Wang Guang did not dare to neglect, and immediately shouted to move forward and move forward. Everyone laughed, and all of them quickly hit the road.
Without words all the way, Wang Guang and the evil monk and running all the way, the friend of the evil monk, finally arrived at the foothold of the Luo family’s spiritual practitioner during the calculation.
Female practitioners urged mana to throw the compass in the air, only to see that the compass made three or five circles in the air, turned into a streamer and hit a boulder to one side. Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the compass went into the boulder and disappeared.
"This stone is a phantom, and there are fellow people below." The female practitioner who narrowed her eyes and felt the compass suddenly jumped up and shouted in surprise: "Come in quickly, my compass will be out of control."
Wang Guang was afraid that the other party’s compass was lost, and he was not afraid that the other party would cheat him. He jumped to the boulder first. Reaching out and touching it, I found it was a phantom, so I jumped in without delay. The evil monk followed closely behind. Other practitioners hesitated a little, and also gritted their teeth to go in.
After entering the boulder, a cave appeared in front of Wang Guang, which extended downward. There were not only human bones but also some monster bones on the road.
"If the Luo family trainer really stayed here for a long time before leaving, I believe there must be something good here to attract him." Looking at the dark cave without a glimmer of light, Wang Guangshen took a deep breath and sink a track: "It’s hard to say that we can also gain something."
"Hey, hey, hairy, your chances are not so good. I want to come. I don’t think there will be any gains this time." The evil monk shook his head and muttered, "I think we should study this phantom well. I really don’t know if it is the phantom that can be made with great power. We are so close that we can’t even realize that the boulder is false. It’s hard to study it well and gain a lot."
"Explore the cave and then study the phantom." Wang Guang immediately refuted the evil monk.
The evil monk had to nod when he saw it, and all the people followed Wang Guangshun and made rapid progress. All the way, people only feel that they are constantly walking down. As for the turns, even the practitioners can’t detect them.
If the walls on both sides of the same road were not different, they thought they were caught in a huge magic array. The compass in the hands of the female practitioner turned again, suggesting that there was no magic array, and everyone didn’t panic because of the endless mechanical progress for a long time.
After walking along the same road for more than an hour, a huge space appeared in front of Wang Guang. This space covers an area of more than 100 acres, and a bronze tripod with flames is standing alone in the center. In addition, there are countless bookshelves and grids on the walls around this space, and many things are placed on them.
"Infinite that heaven, this is the secret room of ancient practitioners." After the evil monk stepped into this underground space, he looked at it carefully and cried out.
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Chapter one hundred and fourteen Lung Yin fire evil monk means
Chapter one hundred and fourteen Lung Yin fire evil monk means
Chapter one hundred and fourteen
"Are you sure?" Wang Guang frowned and stared at the evil monk: "How did you judge?"
"Hey hey poor monk said, isn’t it? Everyone has everyone’s chance. If you don’t get benefits, it doesn’t mean that poor monks don’t get benefits. (Niu Wen’s novel ~ reading the novel online) Jinding Ancient Buddha is the name of the poor monk, but the poor monk got this name from the remains of the ancient Buddhist Sect. Are you really a poor monk? " The evil monk shook his head and laughed again and again: "It’s a pity that the opportunity here was given by the Luo family boy, otherwise it would be a cinch to condense the elixir."
Looking around at the tattered bookshelves and the lattice on the wall, Wang Guang couldn’t help being jealous of the evil monk and the Luo family. "Infinite the Buddha opportunity why being original didn’t meet? Even if he really gets the practice of ancient practitioners, being poor will kill him. " This fellow more think more defiantly in the heart, a face of ferocious let several other practitioners some not used to it.
"Still the leng wear stem? Hurry and see if there are any good things left over, and see if there are any hidden compartments and the like. " The only woman reached out and recalled the compass, and the first one jumped on the bookshelves around. Wang Guang didn’t react until then. He just picked a bookshelf and jumped at it.
There are slates, bamboo slips and books written by unknown skins on the bookshelf. Most of the bamboo slips and skins have turned into powder, and the others have turned into fly ash in the blink of an eye after being touched by Taoist priests. The handwriting carved on a few stone tablets was abruptly destroyed by someone. I looked at more than a dozen bookshelves in one breath, and it was all like this.
"Ancient practitioners practice? Haha, I think only the first person who comes in has a chance to get it. " Wang Guang was furious when he saw that there was no gain. In desperation, this fellow dragged the long banner out and shook it.
Black smoke rises into the sky, and thick evil winds roll on the floor. At that time, the bookshelf collapsed and the stone pavilion was broken. Bookshelves collapsed, dust was everywhere, stone pavilions were broken, and gravel splashed.
Evil monks and other practitioners also failed to gain anything, resenting that others would break the handwriting on the slate, so they all used their own means like Wang Guang, leaving the Chamber of Secrets torn apart.
After a lot of tossing and turning, everyone’s heart was calmer. Without any harvest, all eyes rested on the bronze tripod in the middle of the stone chamber.
This bronze tripod keeps spewing black flames. When the distance is near, you can’t feel the heat of the flames. Wang Guang casually grabbed a stone and threw it into the flame. The flame turned and didn’t hurt the boulder at all. He grabbed a piece of metal and threw it in. The flame turned again, and the fist-sized metal was vaporized by this black flame in the blink of an eye.
"The boundless Buddha, this is the yin fire of the earth and lungs." Wang Guang’s face lit up as the flame from the bronze tripod rattled up. "There is no magic weapon to harvest, no method to harvest, and it is also trip worthwhile to pick some lung yin fire." This fellow couldn’t help laughing at the thought of the benefits of yin fire in the lungs.
"yin fire in the lungs?" When the evil monk saw Wang Guang laughing wildly, he looked at the flame carefully for a long time before asking Wang Guang uncertainly.
"However," said the Taoist, pointing out the bronze tripod, "I don’t know what metal this thing is made of, but it can resist the burning of the yin fire in the lungs. It is also a treasure."
"What is the yin fire of the earth and lungs?" One side of the female trainer looked at Wang Guang with a puzzled face and asked.