Chapter 395

Zhiru opened a door for idleness, a door he had never thought of before.

That is his mind, and there are other domineering purposes.

The sense of murderous Qi is the best one to use.

In this way, he not only didn't have to worry about the people of the killer organization coming to kill, but also had a sense of expectation in his heart.

This mood suddenly opened, and he had an epiphany.

He just stood there without a word, his eyes narrowed slightly, like an old monk.

Even more around his body, there was a faint layer of luster flowing around, glittering and translucent like jade liquid, dazzling.

"Oh?" When Zhitong saw his appearance, he was surprised that he didn't know what had happened.

Shocked and inexplicable, his eyes flickered for a long time. Finally, he looked at the waste with strange eyes. He laughed twice: "this smelly boy is really a freak. He can suddenly realize such a method. It's really unreasonable!"

In a flash, he snorted softly: "I helped him solve his doubts and didn't make any profit. It's good for him. He had an epiphany. He's really angry. If I'm not merciful at the bottom of my heart, I really want to teach this smelly boy a lesson!"

But that's what he said, but he didn't move.

Instead, I looked around carefully, fearing that it would disturb the waste. Even the voice I just spoke was deliberately lowered for a few points.

Then he picked up the wine jar on the table and took a gulp, but he whispered to himself: "this smelly boy, I really don't know where he got so much money. It's such good wine that I feel like my master can't wait to rob him!"

When he said this, he turned his head and looked at the waste. Seeing that the waste was still in an epiphany, he put his heart down and drank happily.

……

In a trance, waste seems to be in a sea of clouds, and the clouds in this sea of clouds are all crimson.

Thick and light, suitable for each other, just like cotton candy, with drunk beauty.

Idleness was very surprised. When he looked carefully with his eyes, he saw that the crimson clouds like marshmallows were composed of crimson filaments thinner than hair.

He was stunned at once. A moment later, he seemed to think of something and murmured, "is it possible that this sea of clouds is actually the space in himself and all his crimson love?"

However, in a flash, he denied his inference, because although his love is crimson, it has been condensed into a happy heart magic Zen silk by the relic in his body.

How can it turn into love and weave into this cloud?

In his surprise, he couldn't think more, because the crimson clouds were immersed in his body and accumulated the empty relic tower in his body.

This

Seeing this scene, idleness is a little confused.

However, in my heart, there was an unspeakable excitement and excitement, which was born in an instant.

At present, he couldn't think any more. Instead, he held the yuan and tried his best to absorb the pure crimson clouds. Such a method of absorption was much faster than picking up girls.

Therefore, in a short time, the love in the wasted body is saturated.

And his relic son is not idle. In the rapid operation, the crimson love that absorbed him into the body is quickly condensed into the happy heart magic Zen silk.

And his accomplishments are soaring day by day.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a loud noise, and then he saw that the fifth cultivation achievement that had been sealed had broken through in an instant.

But all this did not stop, but continued to go down.

I saw that the blank that had just risen to the sixth level of refining had only existed for a moment, and it had been filled by the happy Zen silk again.

Inside, the wasted heart is immersed in the joy of breakthrough and crazy love.

But Zhitong outside was raided.

He was drinking wine and eating roast chicken, but the loud noise of wasted breakthrough suddenly shocked him, and then a mouthful of wine choked directly into his throat.

"Cough..."

He coughed violently, but he was angry and wanted to spit blood. He wanted to scold waste, but he looked up and saw waste slightly narrowing his eyes. The realm had broken through to the sixth level of gas refining.

He suddenly felt a little confused.

He couldn't help murmuring, "is this, this too funny? How could it be possible to make a breakthrough with an epiphany? "

But the more impossible thing is still ahead, because after the breakthrough, the waste did not wake up, but continued to sit firmly like Mount Tai.

"Ha, isn't it over yet?"

Zhitong feels that his past Jianghu experience is completely insufficient at this moment.

What a surprise!

What's the situation?

He whispered to himself, but it was not easy to disturb the wasted time.

Just staring at the wasted body, the crimson glittering light is like liquid, as if thinking.

"Could it be that the reason why he swallowed the Buddha's relics in his body made all his long-standing feelings released at this moment? Or is it that when his ordinary love is condensed into happy heart demon Zen silk, it seems that he consumes more and condenses less, but that loss is stored by the relic condensed by the Buddha's magic weapon. This epiphany is released again? "

His thoughts were faint and his eyes twinkled.

But at this moment, the emptiness of Epiphany is that the heart has no distractions, and there is only a touch of peace to wait for.

In his body, the crimson love was like clouds and fog, but the strands were sucked into his body and condensed into a happy heart.

I saw that on the relic, the sixth layer, which was originally blank, was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, it accumulated to a certain amount, and quantitative change caused qualitative change again.

"Bang!"

With another loud noise, waste broke through again.

The crimson clouds around him were like rosy clouds, but they didn't consume too much, but there was a huge part.

So waste is still immersed in absorption.

Zhitong outside was really stunned.

It's not that the sound is too loud. In fact, with the cultivation of Zhitong, even if the sound is ten times and a hundred times, it can't have any impact on him. He's just surprised and wasted this breakthrough.

It's a little exaggerated!

Unexpectedly, an epiphany has been promoted by two levels. Who dares to believe it?

Even if I want to break my head, I can't imagine such a thing in the world.

In the end, he can only attribute this kind of thing to the reason why he wasted his relic and Buddha's magic weapon.

But what he didn't know was that at the moment, all the women related to idleness fell into deep sleep.

And in sleep, they all have the same dream, that is, to be together with the waste and snuggle up to each other.

In their bodies, there is more crimson love, which is surging and growing madly. It seems that the love is too strong in this dream.

Even ye Mengyun, who just met, is the same.

Moreover, in such strong love, one by one, they have passed the transformation of time and space, gathered in the waste side and entered his body.

"Bang!"

So, another loud noise sounded, and waste broke through again.

Zhitong has been shocked to speechless, but seeing the breakthrough again and again, he yanked the corners of his mouth.

After a long time, he finally took a long sigh of relief and said slowly, "what kind of rebellious disciple did he accept? Even breaking three levels in a row, does this breakthrough method let others live? "

But in a flash, he stared at the waste again, and a touch of curiosity and expectation came into his heart: "won't he break through another level?"