Chapter 768

However, there is no prescription for the soul casting pill in Shennong's notes, and there is no way to refine it. Therefore, Feng Yimo needs to find the prescription for the soul casting pill first.

The body lies on the bed, but Yuanshen is browsing the jade slips in Xumi bracelet. If he is involved in alchemy, he stays alone and puts them aside.

With his powerful yuan Shen, he only saw half of the jade slips in the whole night. The next day, he had to finish and returned to Zixia mountain with Qingyu.

Under the leadership of a friar at the beginning of the transformation of the gods, the 50 warriors decided in the martial arts competition came to an almost closed Valley at the top of Zixia mountain.

In the valley, Feng Yimo and others saw more than 30 powerful warriors.

"They are the warriors of the last martial arts competition. They have been here for five years. In the next year, you will live with them and receive hard training together." The early monk who led the way introduced the way.

Everyone was surprised. After five years of training, what was Zixia mountain going to do?

Although they have not reached the realm of Wuzong, they are already the top of the innate Wuzong, which is equivalent to half step Wuzong. Looking at the new fengyimo, their eyes are full of contempt. They didn't know that there were one wuzun and three Wuzong in this session of Wuzhi.

"Boss, what should we do?" The speaker is not the lone wolf, but one of the top 50 martial artists. Now, the reputation of Feng Yimo is at its peak among all martial artists, and naturally becomes their backbone. They all follow the lone wolf and call Feng Yimo "boss".

"What else can we do? Find a place to rest and wait for the order from above!" The breeze Yi Mo lightly says, although those old martial arts are strong, can not be put in the eye by him.

"Yes All the warriors gave a fist and went into the valley, looking for a place to rest.

The old warriors, who originally wanted to give the newcomers a bad impression, were a little surprised. How could they be so united and listen to the orders of a young boy?

At this time, there are only one wolf, Xu Mu and Qingyu around Feng Yimo, but they give people the feeling of thousands of troops.

"Boss, it's very interesting. Do they want to show us the color?" With a fierce look in one eye, the lone wolf squeaked his fists and said, "why don't we give them a little surprise?"

The wind Yi Mo looked at the friar who changed the spirit period beside him, and the friar immediately left with understanding: "in the afternoon, someone will come to give you special training!"

See change spirit period friar disappear, breeze Yi Mo light say: "go, start not too heavy!"

"Yes

The lone wolf, Xu Mu and Qingyu soared several feet high, just like three tigers, rushing at the covetous old warriors.

The old warrior was headed by a man named Qin Yang. When he saw the monk huashenqi leave, he knew that it was not good. However, he saw that Feng Yimo only sent three people here. He was stunned and laughed grimly: "up, eleven people deal with one!" He doesn't believe it. After five years of hard training, ten people can't even beat a rookie!

However, he only saw that his men who had just rushed out turned into flying men, one by one screaming and flying for several feet, and became kites.

Only a moment, 33 people, no one standing!

Qin Yang stood in the same place, did not believe what he saw.

"Hey, hey, it's your turn!" The lone wolf laughs unkindly and punches at Qin Yang. In a hurry, Qin Yang raises his fist to fight back. His fist collides with the lone wolf's fist. He only feels a huge force coming, and the whole person flies out more than ten feet and breaks a tree with a thick bowl.

Bang!

Qin Yang fell on the ground, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Well, stop, let him pour out his place and let's live in it!" Wind Yi Mo back hand, breeze light cloud light of say.

"Yes The lone wolf, who was about to fight another blow, quickly stopped and picked up Qin Yang, "you're lucky. The boss is kind. If you hear me, go and make room for your place. Our boss wants to live!"

At this moment, Qin Yang did not dare to say a word, and hurriedly took Feng Yimo four people to the deep valley, a spacious cave.

The cave is seven or eight feet high and more than ten feet wide. There are stone benches, stone tables, and good stone beds. The ground is dry, and there are several stone pots in which some flowers and plants are planted.

Feng Yi Mo nodded with satisfaction, "not bad!"

"Go away and find your own place!" The lone wolf kicked Qin Yang to a heel, followed Feng Yimo to the cave, tut tut praised: "I didn't expect this boy would enjoy it."

"Ha ha, of course. After five years in this valley, how can I live without a comfortable place? Do you want to live together? " Wind Yi Mo says with a smile.

"No, we'll find another place. It's better for the boss."

After the three left, Feng Yimo sat on the stone bed, pondering the real purpose of Zixia mountain. They left the last warrior for training. They didn't have nothing to do. They should want to use the warrior to do something. However, the warrior is much weaker than the friars. What can they do?Are there places where monks can't go, but only martial arts can?

During this period of time, through the contact with elder de and others, we find that their superior Mahayana monks are very tolerant to themselves, which shows that they are very interested in the identity of their warriors. It also shows that they want to make the things they do extraordinary!

What is it?

Feng Yimo once looked at elder de with great wisdom. They just took orders and didn't know the reason.

"Let's go one step at a time. Sooner or later, it will come to light." Feng Yimo said to himself.

Before he came back, he once took out the Tianji disk, which was driven by Tianji's strategy. After a few turns, Tianji's eye stayed on the half evil and half good, which showed that the good and bad were mixed, and it was not a sign of great evil, so he was relieved.

In the afternoon, a late fit monk appeared in the valley and saw that the old warrior was black and blue.

"From today on, all of you will stay here for a nine month training, with only one purpose to improve your martial arts level! No one is allowed to go down the mountain in these nine months. Those who violate the orders will be killed! " In the later period of the combination, the monk's eyes were like electricity. He glanced at all the warriors, and everyone felt as if they had been seen through by him.

"Yes

All the warriors agreed. When I get here, I don't want to listen to my orders, but I have to. Before that, some of the old martial arts couldn't bear the hardships of training, so they went out secretly and died before they got out of the valley.

"Good! As long as you follow the rules of the valley, you will be fine. If you finish the task, the reward you will get is unimaginable. Maybe you can become the city leader! " Then said the friar.

"Yes The crowd was excited and excited. It was the Lord of the city.

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