Chapter 173

all the friars in genmen of zhenmen looked over and searched the crowd of Yimen. Finally, their eyes fixed on Qiu Xiyin's beautiful posture.

"Is it the pure and harmless nun?" Zhenmen genmen thought to himself that this nun was also a gifted person. If she was allowed to play, it would be reasonable. But when fighting in those years, her fighting experience was simply unbearable.

The disappointed faces of the disciples of the Yi clan finally recovered their vitality, and their eyes were fixed on Qiu Xiyin.

Seeing that all the people were looking at him, Qiu Xiyin was so flustered that he hid behind Liu Qingyi. His face turned white. Although his cultivation was becoming stronger and stronger, he had no experience in the world and was too timid.

As soon as Liu Qingyi heard this, he also quickly protected her, and her face showed a puzzled look. How could the sect leader not know the difference of Xiyin's fighting experience?

"Master." She cried quickly, her face in alarm, eager to show no doubt.

Lin Wufeng did not reply, nor did he look back, just waved his hand.

"What do you mean, elder martial brother?" Wang Kun, the head of Gen clan, knew that if there was someone else in the Yi gate, he would go to Wang Tianshan of Gen gate. Therefore, he was rather nervous. But if the nun was a nun, I'm afraid that would not be the case.

Lei Yiming is much more clear about this elder martial brother. He has no omission in his life. His accomplishments are also excellent. If he says yes, it must be. There is no half false. Therefore, he takes a slight look at Qiu Xiyin and turns his head.

After Lin Wufeng, he finally saw Zeng Yushu. How could he be next to the elder martial brother? The one who can be close to the sect leader must be the middle monk, isn't he?

Lei Yiming's eyes burst into light, and he strayed on Zeng Yushu. Then his face changed greatly. His expression of surprise appeared on his face. His right hand could not be extended. His four fingers bent slightly, and his index finger pointed to Zeng Yushu.

Zeng Yushu had already noticed his eyes, so he also looked up. His eyes did not shrink back. Facing Lei Yiming's surprised expression, he showed a faint smile.

The people in zhenmen had already found the master shocked. Looking along his right index finger, he saw Zeng Yushu with a faint smile in the Yimen, and wondered. Although Zeng Yushu was also famous, the road ahead was dead. There was nothing to be afraid of. How could the master be like this?

In the early stage of foundation construction, it was impossible to perceive the accomplishments of Zeng Yushu except for Lei Yiming.

All the monks of Gen clan also follow Lei Yiming's finger to see Zeng Yushu, but Wang Kun's face changes dramatically. His right hand suddenly stretches out, and his index finger points to Zeng Yushu.

The disciples of the Yi clan were shocked to see the master of the gen gate of zhenmen. It seemed that they had seen something incredible. They turned their heads along their fingers and pointed to elder Zeng.

This is the elder in the middle period of building foundation. He is famous for his three-step plot in Qi refining period. But now that he is in the middle stage of building foundation, can he not be asked to play?

But even if someone reacts to it, his face looks ecstatic.

"Elder Zeng is also a disciple of four generations." A cry broke the doubts and silence of two or three hundred people. With this big drink, all the people in Yimen finally responded, and the noise of discussion resounded throughout the hall.

Zhenmen Gen disciples are more confused when they hear the discussion. What can Zeng Yushu do if he is a fourth generation disciple? Is he going to play?

"How do you do it?" "How could it be?" Lei Yiming and Wang Kun immediately asked questions after being shocked.

"If you are allowed to have the talent against the sky such as huafengchen, you are not allowed to have elder Zeng, who has a good chance? The reason is not important. The important thing is the result. Elder Zeng, Yi Heng has not yet left the pass. How about taking it for him? "

Lin Wufeng is obviously very proud. His eyes are shining. If he didn't need to keep his demeanor here, I'm afraid he would have laughed out. What could be more pleasant than that?

Think about how many surprises have been brought by the introduction of Yiheng Zeng Yushu in the past 30 years? Actually, it is much more than 200 years. Compared with those two hundred years, I was living in vain. Now, this is the appearance of cultivating immortals.

"According to the purpose of the door." Zeng Yushu bows to Lin Wufeng slightly. As a man who is good at understanding human nature, he is doing better and better in details.

Sure enough, Lin Wufeng's eyes in addition to appreciation, but also a more gratifying color.

When he saw Lin Wufeng nodding slightly, Zeng Yushu stood up over Lin Wufeng and suddenly disappeared in the same place. When he appeared again, he was standing in the middle of the three mountains.

"Elder martial brother Yi is in seclusion, and the foundation will come out. Anyone who challenges others will be taken over by Zeng. One man will fight one person, and two people will fight a pair. The monk will fight for his life and death, regardless of life or death." He yelled, his voice resounding all over the room.

As a substitute for elder martial brother, but also to fight for the first person, we must have elder martial brother's pride.

These words silenced hundreds of people in the audience, and their voices suddenly stopped. All the people in Yimen were ecstatic. They looked at elder Zeng in the air with his hands on his back and his blue clothes fluttering. What they wanted was such lofty sentiments.

Zhenmenggen's disciples had already been explained by the headmaster, and their faces were even more shocked. Then they began to speculate and discuss with each other like frying pan. After listening to Zeng Yushu's words, they had to accept the reality.It doesn't matter what the reason is. What matters is that the results are so amazing.

But listen to Zeng Yushu's words, is to fight two? Although the mid-term monks can definitely achieve more than one battle, neither of them can be regarded as common sense.

Lei Yiming and Wang Kun looked at each other as if there was a way to promote Zeng Yushu to the middle stage. If there was a way to promote Zeng Yushu to the middle stage, then the method of building foundation would no longer be unable to make progress. How many more foundation building monks would be added?

Has Yimen mastered this method?

"Master?" Gen door Wang Tianshan asked in a low voice, the meaning is very clear.

"Is this going to change?" With a deep sigh, Wang Kun did not answer, but said in a low voice.

If Yi men really mastered this method, then countless Qi refining twelve layer monks would dare to use wanjue building method to build foundation without building foundation pills. How many foundation building monks would be created? No, you must get it, no matter how much it costs.

Thinking of this, they looked up at Lei Yiming, but they both looked at each other's heart and knew what each other was thinking.

"Zeng Daoyou really has a good chance. Since he has taken up the challenge for Yi Heng and has the courage to attack two with one enemy, after five days, when Hua FengChen's injury recovers, how about this battle?"

Lei Yiming asked in a deep voice. His tone of voice had already been treated equally. Although there was a big difference between the middle and late stages of foundation construction, its influence in a sect was absolutely big enough.

"Just like this, anyone who wants to challenge elder martial brother Yi, regardless of the number of people, regardless of his accomplishments, has a certain strength to take over." Zeng Yushu answered in a loud voice without hesitation.

After hearing this, all the people around him looked complicated, admiring, envious and envious.

He looked around him at this time and realized that it was just elder martial brother Yi who should have such lofty sentiments.

Yi Heng stood up, and one day passed by, he tried 24007 kinds again. There was no accident. There was no reaction at all. Even if he was lucky, tens of thousands of times were still much less than 20 million. It was really difficult to get right.

Sitting on the futon, he took out a Chinese elixir and swallowed it with his head up. Now, it's just like the former julingdan. There's no pity that it's just that the aura is so much more than the elixir.

Feeling the rising spirit liquid, it constantly impacts the elixir field and meridians again. When the elixir field expands again, it is the time to advance.

In the purple mansion, the villains sitting in a sitting posture hold a finger, and a wisp of soul power will continue to input into the Bagua plate. The eight trigrams disk starts to rotate with the eight big characters shining with white light.

In the quiet room, the aura like water surged in. With the operation of his skill, it poured into his body. This was not enough. It seemed that the spirit of the underground was attracted by something and rushed up again.

The aura was so rich that he almost did not need to be compressed. When he entered the elixir field, he became a spirit liquid. He wanted to come here close to the underground spirit pulse. Although it was a inferior spiritual pulse, could it be tolerated in the early stage of foundation construction?

Therefore, after a short time, he turned red, and his meridians were about to burst. The spirit liquid like water ran fast in the meridians, and the meridians grew bigger and thicker in pain.

The body's elixir field is also slowly impacted a little, if so every day, I'm afraid it won't take long to reach the middle stage of foundation construction.

Although he had experienced many experiences and suffered from the evil spirit, his patience for pain must be far better than that of other foundation building friars, but at this time, he also had an idea that he wanted to give up.

But when you think of the people outside, the people of this island are devoured by the Zerg, the Terrans are extinct, and they have no hope of survival, so they are born and put up with it.

Compared with the pain of losing life, what can't be endured?

As soon as the monk entered the practice, he would have opened his eyes at dawn. But this time, he felt like a long time. When it was time, he opened his eyes like a relief, and the villains in the purple mansion were exhausted.

However, he did not dare to slack off at all. He quickly resumed meditation. Today, he will test more than 20000 arrays. How dare you relax half a point?

Standing up, I felt the spirit of the whole body increased again, and I had hope in my heart.

Squat on the array and start the experiment again.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Li five pure hexagrams have already been arranged. Now we only need to extract three pairs of them. Then we tested them yesterday, in turn, Qian is in the lower part, Xun is in the upper part, and Fengtian small animal hexagram is obtained.

It is not surprising that the eight trigrams are placed in the eight trigrams circle in different order, and whether there is any abnormal sound in the array. It is no surprise that it is extremely quiet.

With no expression on his face, he started to match and put the next array again. But one day later, there were more than 20000 kinds of experiments, or failed and failed again.

At night, I sit on the futon again. I am used to disappointment. Every morning, I am full of hope. At night, I feel disappointed again. This is more painful than heart attack.

What's more painful is that no one can know his pain, and all this can only be borne by himself, because no one will believe him, he has only one person to guard.

At this time, his resolute face closed his eyes. Even if he had enough spiritual fluid in his body, his face was still pale. He did not know whether it was because of the lack of sunshine for a long time, or because of the despair that he had undertaken alone.