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Is this still a cover?
Wang Xuan felt like he was moving a mountain. It was too heavy. As soon as he lifted it off the ground, he was exhausted and collapsed.
He was about to collapse under the pressure, and his mental body was unstable. He carried it with difficulty and was about to smash it out!
Outside, a group of sword cultivators, sword lights blooming, murderous aura soaring!
They were about to launch the fiercest attack. The flying swords in pieces, the small spears that were as thick as chopsticks, and the small knives that were as long as palms all carried a frightening edge. If they really poured over, a mountain would be flattened. Wang Xuan has no good end.
If it was in the outside world, Wang Xuan would have no time at all. In an instant, the sword cultivator would mobilize all kinds of weapons to roar over and dismember him!
But when he was on location, everything was different.
The movements of the sword cultivators, in his opinion now, were extremely slow.
They should be talking, but they seem to be tongue-tied, and their speech has stagnated.
The flying sword that was supposed to shoot like lightning is now crawling like a snail, and the small spear from the chopsticks is like a hibernating snake just waking up, raising its head lazily, lukewarm.
A group of sword cultivators used their minds to control things. They were launching a round of unusually sharp and ferocious attacks, but now it was as if the pause button had been pressed.
It's not that the people outside have slowed down, but because Wang Xuan's thoughts and feelings in the interior scene are far faster than the world's imagination, and he stays in the empty time.
It is precisely because of this that many people think that for one minute in this world, it may have been one or two years, or even many years.
Wang Xuan is no longer impatient, he has plenty of time.
Now, in the face of killing and robbery, dozens of high-level herb-gathering siege, he can only push the lid. When I saw it for the first time, it had torn apart the rare treasures of the inner scene, and its power was terrifying!
"No, it's too heavy!" Wang Xuan put it down again with a bang. He was really exhausted, and he was about to burst under the pressure.
With a bang, the entire interior scene trembled violently, which is extremely rare.
The interior scene is quiet and cold, and there is no sound all year round, let alone vibrations. This mysterious place seems to remain unchanged forever.
Now it actually has an echo.
He used his spiritual body to run the strongest scriptures recorded on the stone slabs. In an instant, the mysterious factors in the inner scene fell like a torrential rain, which was far more amazing than the effect of the pre-Qin root method!
Unprecedented, he was stunned by the richness of the fetish factor, overwhelming, born from nothingness, and fell down.
He took a deep breath, and his spiritual body was nourished by a large number of mysterious factors, rejuvenating vigorously. This time, his spiritual body was truly revealed, like a miniature version of him.
He went to move the cover again, and all kinds of wonders appeared, such as the blurred fairy mountains, the falling sun, and the vast ocean with turbulent waves, all of which condensed with his spirit in the interior scene, which was unprecedentedly powerful.
The ground seemed to be trembling slightly, he succeeded, and Wang Xuan felt as if he had lifted a tangible dome!
"Kill!" Outside, Jianxiu shouted.
Someone also shouted: "Take it easy, don't chop him into meat paste, cut off his limbs, pin him to the ground, leave him alive, there are still many questions to interrogate him!"
The sword light was like a rainbow, and more than a dozen weapons formed a net, whizzing, and charged in front of them. Everyone was convinced that this kind of power could kill all enemies at this level, and no one could stop it.
What kind of extraordinary old monk who is indestructible, has tempered his body into a monster that surpasses the sharp blade of a magic weapon, and facing groups of sword repairmen, he cannot escape the end of being Ling Chi, and the flying swords are invincible!
So what if this young man is a genius? It's useless to open the inner scene, he has no time to accumulate, and he won't be able to survive the invincible body. After the chaotic sword, there will be only one cripple left.
"Heh be gentle, there will be no meat left after being beheaded." People from Heluo Star and Ola Star were also shouting, all with smiles.
Wang Xuan tried his best to smash the cover, aiming at the group of sword cultivators. It is worthy of being a treasure, the speed does not decrease after leaving the interior location, and the inside and outside have little effect on it.
The cover fell into a group of sword repairmen, collided with several flying swords, and the distance between them was only a few meters away, and suddenly there was a change.
Boom!
The cover was attacked, slashed by flying swords, and tried to attract by the group of sword repairers with the method of mental control, but the result seemed to stimulate it, and an amazing energy radiated.
It stirred up soft ripples, expanding continuously, rippling outwards circle after circle, those flying swords burst instantly, just like fragile dragonflies, cicadas and other insects were hit by bullets flying at high speed.After two years, his physical body in this world is finally getting better slowly, and his heart is heavy. This injury is too serious, never before.
His body is recovering and is constantly improving.
Wang Xuan has time and energy to study that treasure.
In the interior scene, although it is covered by mysterious factors, its true content is already visible, and it looks like a pill furnace!
It is three-legged and simple in style.
There is a base under the three legs, which is made of wood. At first it seemed to be a good box to put this treasure, but now there is only a wooden base left.
Wang Xuan reckoned that most of the bases were great treasures.
The furnace cover is no bigger than the mouth of a bowl, and it is full of inscriptions.
The main body of the alchemy furnace has all kinds of complicated birds, beasts and thunder patterns on the outside, and densely packed characters on the inside!
This font belongs to the same type of characters as the ghost symbols on the golden bumps of the sun that he saw in the dead world!
"The ghost-painted runes on the gold list?" Wang Xuan learned a little bit.
At that time, the gold list resonated, and when the information was displayed, some characters could be read, allowing him to recognize some characters.
"Looks like I need to learn more about that kind of ghost drawing talisman!" He silently imprinted all the words on the alchemy furnace in his mind and memorized them.
Don't even think about it, the words engraved on it are unimaginable!
Inside the pill furnace, there is a faint fragrance wafting, very similar to the breath of heavenly medicine, which is a bit shocking!
? At the beginning, Wang Xuan had been skeptical, whether this treasure had been refined from heavenly medicine, or could it be said to be able to warm and nourish the medicinal properties of that level?
Wang Xuan's injury was really serious, just like the old Chen who was on the verge of death, entered an interior location once, and was recuperating the whole time, so he came back to life.
Now he is nourished by the mysterious factor, the body pierced by the flying sword, the viscera shattered by the thunder, and the body surface burned by the flames are all rejuvenating.
With the passage of time, his body has gradually recovered. It seems that many years have passed in the interior scene, and his spirit and body have returned to their peak.
He didn't get up, didn't leave, took advantage of this rare opportunity, and continued to practice.
It is a great opportunity for him to open the interior scene every time.
Wang Xuan circulated the strongest scriptures, so he took this opportunity to accumulate and consolidate the two real-form drawings. In the end, his spiritual power increased a bit, and the flesh and blood full of scars, as well as the viscera with faint traces, etc. All are changing.
His metabolism has surged, and now he is equivalent to embarking on a secret path of cultivation, and the level of life of the whole person is changing.
His skin peeled off, his flesh reshaped. His five internal organs are resonating, slowly strengthening, no longer as fragile as before, and have a crystal luster.
His visceral resonance, the traces left by the injury, etc. all disappeared, the breath of new life flowed, and the essence of life was improving and strengthening.
Wang Xuan stepped into the middle stage from the early stage of burning the lamp, and the growth of his strength made him in an unprecedented state!
He knew that time was running out, he was about to leave the scene, and began to practice Zhang Daoling's physical skills!
He is convinced that the five-page gold book left by the founder of Taoism is extremely powerful and not necessarily weaker than the attack methods on the stone scriptures.
There are nine pictures on the first page of the golden book, and Wang Xuan practiced the sixth and seventh pictures in one breath here.
"There is no name, just call it Taoist Sanshou!"
Because some of Lao Zhang's previous physical arts were also named this way, such as Snake Crane Ba San Shou.
With a slight tremor, the interior scene was about to close. Wang Xuan returned to his physical body, feeling his new vigorous strength, he stood up, and he is now in the strongest state. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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