But the flow of true Qi is too slow. It's just the speed of a snail.

How can it be so slow!

Mu Yun almost ran away.

The speed of practice is too slow.

"I still don't believe it. As a fairy king in my previous life, I can't step into the condensed gas state!"

Without saying a word, Mu Yun opened his heart and fell into cultivation again.

Keng

However, just as Mu Yun made a forced impact, a clang suddenly sounded.

In my mind, the picture of killing immortals opened with a bang.

In an instant, Mu Yun saw the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping again. One strong and incomparable existence rushed one after another to a painting volume, and all died.

Then, all the scenes dissipated, and the immortal figure slowly opened a corner.

There was a strange feeling in Mu Yun's heart. He tried all kinds of methods and didn't move, but now it suddenly opened.

This guy doesn't seem to be able to drive. It's all up to his own preferences.

When the scroll was opened, only a very small corner was exposed, just that corner, as if a world had been opened in front of Mu Yun, which was incomparably empty.

From that corner, a steady stream of Zhenyuan fell from the sky, from the picture of killing immortals, to the eight limbs and veins in Muyun's body.

Mu Yun has never seen such a rich Zhenyuan, even as a fairy king in his previous life.

In the body, Zhenyuan is diluted and turned into genuine Qi, which flows continuously and integrates into every meridian and cell of Muyun.

Power, growing!

Mu Yun was surprised to find that his physique was also growing.

As we all know, the speed at which a warrior absorbs Zhenyuan depends on his personal talent and intelligence, which is his qualification. Qualification is God's destiny. From birth, it is doomed to how far a person can go in the journey of a warrior.

Even if the warrior absorbs more Zhenyuan, it is only the improvement of his physique. It is impossible to improve his qualification.

Just now, the real yuan distributed in the picture of killing immortals is really improving Mu Yun's qualification.

If Mu Yun was just a mediocre before, he can be called a genius now!

Natural talent!

"Zhu Xiantu, you didn't surprise me in the previous life, but you surprised me in this life!"

Feeling the surging power flow in his body, Mu Yun slowly stood up.

The flesh is five fold, and the condensed Qi is formed in the environment!

At the time of Zhuang's rest, Muyun already had the power of more than a dozen cattle, but now, his power is more than 10000 kilograms and reaches the terrible 20000 kilograms.

Generally speaking, it is rare for a person with five heavy martial arts in the flesh to have 10000 Jin of great power.

Even those who use Qi to nourish their veins are only 15000 kilograms of strength.

The current MU Yun, relying on the physical strength alone, is far more powerful than the physical six fold coagulated pulse martial arts.

At this moment, calm down and Muyun can clearly feel the fluctuation of the surrounding Qi.

His qualification was promoted by the Zhenyuan distributed by Zhu Xiantu. It was no longer as difficult to understand the true Qi as before.

"It's really wonderful to kill immortals!"

Unexpectedly, Zhenyuan of Zhu Xiantu can improve the martial arts qualification, and Mu Yun is very happy.

However, Mu Yun firmly believes that this is definitely not the only magical means to kill immortals who have been robbed by thousands of worlds.

In the early morning, the whole Beiyun city was still sleeping, and a figure came out of the shepherd's house.

It's Muyun!

Today, he made up his mind to go to Beiyun mountains. First, he was to hone his physical strength and get familiar with his current strength.

Second, collect some medicinal materials by the way.

Stepping into the realm of condensing Qi, the next step is the six fold condensing pulse realm of the flesh. He must refine some pills to improve the strength of the body's meridians.

Thinking of the cunning smile of Miao Xianyu yesterday, Mu Yun decided to pay attention and set out early in the morning.

I really let him take a little girl to practice. Many martial arts are inconvenient to use.

"Hey, shepherd, you set out so early. Don't you have breakfast?" Just as Muyun had just stepped out of Beiyun city and had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, a laughter sounded behind him.

Wonderful fairy language!

Looking back to see Miao Xianyu's proud smile, Mu Yun sighed.

"Let's go!"

Seeing a cunning smile on Miao Xianyu's face, Mu Yun waved his hand and headed for Beiyun mountain.

The two walked together without noticing that they were behind them. The four figures followed them in a hurry while taking advantage of the hazy morning.

"Boss, that wonderful fairy language is the granddaughter of master Miaoqing, who is the head of shengdanzong's branch in Beiyun city. She is also a three-star alchemist. She is with Muyun..."

"Kill it!"

It was obviously the leading man who hummed: "Beiyun mountain, killing and destroying corpses is perfect. Don't forget that the price offered by the buyer is enough for our brothers to be happy for a while!"

"Good!"

Hearing the boss's words, the other three bit their teeth.

"But boss, that wonderful fairy language is still a baby. Before you kill it, you will have enough fun!" A thin man laughed.

"Old seven! You are lecherous, and something will happen sooner or later, but Muyun is a four fold strong rest state, and the girl has just stepped into the three fold easy muscle state. The four of our brothers are six fold physical coagulation pulse state. It's easy to kill them. Let the brothers be happy!"

"OK!"

The four whispered and gradually followed.

"Dongfang childe, are these four guys enough?"

Behind the four, two figures stood at the corner. It was Jin Dong and Dongfang Yu.

Jin Dong understands Muyun's strength. The four killers invited have not received normal training at all. They may not succeed in the face of Muyun.

"It's just four things who don't know the heaven and earth. It's not a big hope to kill Muyun by them. However, we can also explore the bottom of Muyun. Aren't there still you and me?" Dongfang Yu smiled and didn't care.

"The mantis catches cicadas. The Yellow finch is behind. It's high. It's really high!" Jin Dong said with a smile, "if you have the son of the East, you will die!"

"Of course he... Will die!"

Looking at the few people who left, the East whispered.

Somehow, he felt a crisis from the change of Muyun.

Recently, Mu Yun changed his image in the past nine years. It's really unusual.

This change, after Qin Mengyao joined Muyun class, gave Dongfang Yu a kind of pressure, inexplicable pressure.

In any case, as long as Mu Yun has a threat to him in the future, it must be eliminated as soon as possible.

"Shepherd, the method you said last time is feasible. My grandfather said he wanted to see you and ask you for advice!"

Walking on the road, Miao Xianyu said one by one.

"Oh? Your grandpa, who is your grandpa? Steal my prescription, but you have to pay me for the spirit stone!" Mu Yun doesn't care about Tao.

"You..."

The whole Beiyun City, I don't know her grandfather's, almost none.

Master Miaoqing is one of the three-star alchemists in Beiyun city. He has deep attainments in alchemy and has a good reputation.

And most importantly, her grandfather has another level of identity.

He is the head of Shengdan sect in beiyuncheng branch, and his status is slightly inferior to that of President Lu Xiaotian.

Mu Yun said he didn't know.

"My grandfather is master Miaojing!"

"Oh, wonderful!"

oh

It's over?

Looking at the back of Mu Yun walking in front, Miao Xianyu wanted to go up and beat him up. She just thought of what her grandfather said, but she still endured it.

"Shepherd, I don't care. If my grandfather wants to see you, you must meet him. Otherwise, you will be responsible for what happens to me in Beiyun mountains!"

Miao Xianyu's small mouth rises and is dissatisfied with Tao.

I knew it was a trouble!

Looking at the little girl's expression that you didn't promise me not to go, Mu Yun nodded helplessly.

To tell you the truth, master Mo, a six-star alchemist, has annoyed him. It's hard to imagine another Miaoqing.

"Shepherd..."

"Shh..."

Miao Xianyu wanted to say something else. Mu Yun suddenly made a silent action and looked ahead.

Beiyun mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, almost across the north of the whole Nanyun empire.

Among them, there are more monsters.

Almost every year, many warriors enter the Beiyun mountains for exploration, or hunt monsters to make money, or collect medicine.

However, there are not a few martial artists who die in Beiyun mountains every year.

Wealth often coexists with crisis!

There was a grassland in front of them. More than a dozen purple haired Borzoi, a fifth order monster, were either lying or standing. It was obvious that they were a group.

Purple Borzoi has a strong collectivity. Each purple Borzoi has a strong tacit understanding with each other.

This kind of tacit understanding is innate. Therefore, if a general warrior wants to hunt the purple haired Borzoi and obtain the demon pill, he often needs several times the number of purple haired Borzoi to attack.

Disperse the purple Borzoi so that they can't form a close union.

Seeing Mu Yun counting the number of purple haired Borzoi, Miao Xianyu said with a smile: "shepherd, you don't want to hang these purple haired Borzoi alone?"

"So what!"

Mu Yun left with a word, and the man has gone out.

Oh

A clear wolf howl sounded. For a moment, the purple haired Borzoi, either lying or taking a nap, stood up together.

God!

Looking at Mu Yun, he went straight over, and Miao Xianyu widened his eyes.

The purple haired Borzoi has a high cooperation. Muyun has just broken through the condensate state. In the face of this group of about 20 purple haired Borzoi, where will he be the opponent?

The five rank monster itself is equivalent to the five fold condensed Qi in the flesh.

Moreover, under the same realm, monsters are much more powerful than humans.

Mu Yun, it's too big!

Although he won Jin Dong, at the moment, even Jin Dong can't retreat in the face of more than 20 purple haired Borzoi who cooperate closely.

"Come on, look at the strength of this body now!"

Mu Yun stood with his hands in fists and looked at the 21 purple haired Borzoi staring at him.

Now he has a punch close to 20000 kilograms of giant force, but his body is unstable and rigid after all.

He had to adapt the body to high-intensity combat through such a bloody battle.

Only by fighting can we improve!