Chapter 799

Yi Heng's back is close to the stone wall, and his eyes to 9524 show his admiration again.

He consciously overestimated this person, but still did not expect that he was still so calm and confident in this situation.

Several people headed by friar Chen looked at each other and seemed to accept his statement, but they did not continue to force each other with their eyes.

When they found a place to cross their knees and sit down, the thin monk, who was calm and calm, was slightly relieved. The sweat on his forehead was evaporated by his magic power.

He turned back a little, and Yu Guang swept the two people behind him, sitting on his knees.

Yi Heng's back against the rock, feeling the comfortable heat, also slowly sat down, closed his eyes, ready to listen to their discussion.

But when he was so tired that he was about to go to sleep, there was still silence in his ears. He could not help but open his eyes strangely.

Fifty three monks, regardless of their accomplishments, seemed to be concentrating on meditation without any sign of negotiation.

He realized it in a flash.

Although everyone in the same room will fight with others as a team, the rule is not to win all but to live to the end.

In this case, naturally, there is no need to discuss. When it's time to fight, we have to seek more happiness and protect our own lives.

What's more, there are no clear rules about how to fight and who to fight with. What can we discuss?

So only silence, in silence constantly thinking about their own mace, only hope to survive.

He thought about all this, and he could not help holding his fists slightly in front of his chest.

It is no doubt like a lamb among the wolves that the friars of Yuan Dynasty participated in the team fighting at this level. It is not easy for them to save their lives?

What's more, now the mana in the elixir field is almost exhausted, and there is no chance to absorb Reiki. How can you save your life?

He was disappointed in the aura here.

From the conversation between Xuanyuan and buming, we already know that this is Qianxing. It's desolate, and the lack of aura is absolutely rare.

This stone chamber is not the bottom, but the aura in the air is still as if there is nothing, like on a small island, even weaker than the aura on the earth. How can we practice it?

Yuan Ying in the Dantian reaches out his hands and constantly pinches the astringent finger formula. A trace of aura in the air penetrates through the skin and slowly penetrates into the Dantian along the meridians.

A little bit, one breath after another, the exhausted mana in the elixir field is no longer turbulent, just like a reservoir of dry water, leaving only the creeping mud.

An hour later, Yuan Ying stopped by pinching the fingers of Zhijue, and his face was in despair.

The mana in Dantian is not increased at all, on the contrary, it seems to be a little less.

The mana absorbed from the outside is less than the mana consumed by Yuan Ying's fingering.

Wrong direction. The harder you work, the farther away you will be from your goal.

He finally understood the meaning of this sentence, so he immediately stopped working hard and stopped absorbing aura.

Although there are star stones and artifacts in the storage ring, they are of no use to the present situation.

The hard object is still there, but it's definitely not a storage ring, and it won't be a life-saving object. You don't need to look at it to know.

The great power who sent himself here would never be so kind to himself.

You have to rely on yourself to save your life.

He thought to himself.

Forced by the environment, the sense of death in my heart seems to gradually weaken a lot.

The powerful soul in Zifu is absolutely the biggest mace, but he doesn't dare to use it easily.

Even if the star realm is powerful, I'm a little interested in the strength of my soul. If the monks here realize that my soul can match them, will they open their heads and study it?

Therefore, the only thing that can really be used is the body of the four peaks of the body refining formula.

"Gachagacha"

when he thought of this, he clenched his fists, slowly tightened the muscles on his arms and between his chest and abdomen, and puffed up flesh like mice.

The voice of "gachagacha" seemed to wake up the 9524 in front of him. He opened his eyes slightly. When he saw his tight upper body clearly, his eyes were surprised.

Yi Heng loosens his fists and relaxes his whole body. His flesh lumps disappear one by one under the slightly white skin.

The physical body refined in Tai Yi congenitally five elements refining formula, the five elements are complementary, so usually the skin is like a general monk, at most a little white, can't see anything different.

However, the body refining formula is refined by inhaling the fine sand of the five elements. When it is fully operated, the body is like a magic weapon, so it appears white.

When he saw that the surprise in his eyes still did not dissipate, he could not help feeling a little proud, but the pride did not last long, and immediately turned into depression.

Because of the clenched lips of 9524, he said to him in a low voice: "you are very familiar with this exercise formula!"Naturally, he asked, "do you also practice Taoism?" During the questioning, his eyes swept his thin body, and he didn't look like a man of refining.

"Ha ha, I stayed at the top of the fourth floor for nearly a hundred years, don't you think?"

Yi Heng was surprised and looked at him carefully again. He could not help saying that these friars, as death row prisoners, had real abilities since they were not killed on the spot.

This person's saying shows that he has broken through four levels and achieved five levels of physical training. No wonder he is so surprised.

What he must be surprised at is not that he has reached the top of the four levels, but that he even wants to save his life by the top of the four levels.

But what surprised him was that the weak friar didn't make sarcasm. On the contrary, the surprise in his eyes gradually turned into envy.

Strangely, as he was about to ask, he whispered again: "you are lucky. Here, do you feel it? Here is the best place to break through the fourth floor."

"Is it fire..."

"Hey, hey, that's it

Yi Heng realized in an instant that his desire to break through cultivation conquered his will to die. The youth in Zifu were full of vitality. Although they were not at their prime, they had at least the vitality visible to the naked eye.

The first layer absorbs gold fine sand, the second layer absorbs wood fine sand, and the third layer absorbs water fine sand. Because the first three layers have a good refining foundation, they have been refined without much effort.

Only to the fourth layer, it is clear that the absorbed fire essence sand is enough, but it is difficult to balance the four kinds of essence sand of the body, and it is even more difficult to feel the bottleneck of breaking through the four layers.

For hundreds of years on earth, it is enough to fight with the power of the soul all the time. Where do you think of cultivating the body?

So up to now, it's still the top of four levels.

If that's true, people say that it's easy to break through the four floors here, it's really lucky.

Is it possible that the fire essence sand will be different from the dry star?

"Unfortunately, you don't have the time and the chance to break through!" Just as he wanted to understand the difference of the heat from the rock, 9524 came again with a sarcastic voice.

He can't help but sweep his right hand with his wrist broken.

His right hand was hidden in his arms. From the outside, no one could see that his right hand was broken.

Almost no one knows that the broken wrist was broken because it wanted to kill itself.

This man's resentment towards himself is absolutely to the point of death or life. He was originally a monk who wanted to kill people without anything. Now that he has hatred for himself, how can he let himself go easily?

So there was schadenfreude in his eyes.

Yi Heng naturally knew the meaning of his words, but he also wanted to ask for more information. He only insisted: "if you have time and opportunity, how can you break through?"

"Hey, hey!" It was obvious that 9524 wanted to laugh loudly, but then considering that the environment did not allow it, he had to hold his smile and make a sound.

"There are four layers of refined body. The body has been occupied by three elements, and the three feet are the most stable. How could it be so easy to break the balance?"

"So?" Yi Heng's eyes brightened and asked urgently.

"So? So wait till you live through today. Ha, hey... "

No longer looking at him, he lowered his head, as if trying to suppress laughter.

Although he was in a hurry, he reflected in an instant that although his cultivation was in his infancy, he was at the bottom of the list of more than 50 monks, but he was absolutely an individual. He had developed a smooth and fierce body. Even in this case, he would never easily tell himself.

For this kind of monk, he will be honest only if he suppresses him with absolute force and makes him fear and invincible.

Otherwise, it would be like a poisonous snake, and the Jedi would fight back whenever they had a chance.

Yi Heng has identified him in an instant, and he can't help feeling a little chilly. But in this case, he has no chance at all. He can only be surrounded by this poisonous snake.

The conversation between them was very low. It didn't seem to disturb the friars around them, but it was more likely that everyone was thinking about how to save their lives and didn't pay attention to them with low accomplishments.

The low laughter of 9524 gradually disappeared. Although the whole stone room was full of monks, it entered silence again.

It's also the waiting before death. Yi Heng gives up the method to explore the breakthrough of refining body formula for the time being, and thinks of it with some fear in his heart.

"I just don't know how long to wait this time?"

A cup of tea, a stick of incense, an hour, two hours, he secretly calculated the time in his heart.

If it is still day when they get off the starship, then it is close to night. Will the so-called fight of life and death be held at night?

"Dear Taoist friends, the most wonderful night is coming. How wonderful will it be tonight?"

When Yi Heng had a guess in his heart, he suddenly heard a loud, astringent roar from outside the cave.

He frowned slightly. This voice is not the voice of the Terran on Xun. It's the unique voice of the Tianling clan. Is it true that the fight between life and death is performed for them by the Terran?"Daoyou Di MOS, Daoyou Yao Xiao Tian, Daoyou Hun Man Yu, Daoyou Huo Cai Xuan, Daoyou Meifei Chen, Daoyou Guijun Xia, Daoyou Xuanyuan, tonight's wonderful is up to you, let's wait and see."

The sound of words came from the mouth of the cave again, and Yi Heng was shaking all over.

Qiankun Zhengen, likandixun, Baxing, bazu, Tianling, Diling, Yaozu, hunzu, huozu, Meizu, Guizu, renzu, here, unexpectedly, eight ethnic groups gather.