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"Go around the free patrol and see what the real thing is like."
What Yao Wan said touched Wei He's heart.
"However, if the super sense is turned on all the time, won't it quickly enter the second sense of stability? What should I do if I encounter trouble halfway?" He asked with a frown.
"Then act faster. Or ask the senior sister to arrange someone to protect you." Yao Wan smiled, "Go, even if it only takes a few days to look around, it will give you a different feeling .¡±
Looking at her sincere eyes, Wei He knew that there must be something inconvenient to say in person.
These contents are the key points that Yao Wan wants him to see in person.
After pondering for a while, he nodded.
"I see."
"With your strength, there should be no danger to move around the sect. The real beasts around here have been cleaned up by the sect. Just be careful not to go into the strong wind." Cheng Wan reminded.
"Thank you two senior sisters." Wei He clasped his fists.
"By the way, after a while, Neishan will hold a mountain gate competition to determine the actual ranking. But what Senior Sister Yuanduzi means is that you should not participate." Yao Wan reminded, "She will give you some rewards alone. "
Wei He nodded.
"I see." Indeed, if he participated again, he would be bullying the children.
"Go back. Remember, life needs to be relaxed, don't push yourself too hard." Yao Wan reminded again.
"I know." Wei He understood her kindness.
After coming out of the small shop, he walked all the way towards the exit of the underground palace.
Now, although he is still a real person who has just entered the mountain, compared to the general sense of other sects, he has directly come into contact with the Quanzhen circle of Xuanmiao Sect.
Except for him, there is no one of his kind around him.
At the same level as him, they are all brothers and sisters who are at least a hundred years old.
"Wei He?"
Suddenly a somewhat familiar voice interrupted his train of thought.
Wei He looked up and looked forward.
Instead, he saw Ouyang Luo walking towards the underground palace together with several other young real people.
"I heard you went out on patrol?" Ouyang Luo was still tall and burly, with a beard on his face.
But at this moment, his momentum was like a follower's foil, covered by a person in front of him.
The man had no beard, mild eyebrows, and a scholarly air.
Hearing Ouyang Luo's voice at this time, he also looked this way.
"Ouyang Luo?" Wei He was speechless, he felt that he was not familiar with the other party enough to say hello freely.
"This is the elder brother in the family, Ouyang Jing. Now he is a master in the internal transformation of the sect." Ouyang Luo quickly introduced the identity of the gentle man in front of him, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
In the inner mountains of the Zongmen, the state of transformation is more than two times of samurai, and this level is like a checkpoint, which divides the inscription of dawdling and the sense of samurai of high cultivation in actual combat into two.
As a result, a typical chain of contempt was formed.
People above the cultural environment generally look down on the real people with inscriptions below.
Because most of those who try their best to squeeze into the inner mountain purely for the purpose of prolonging their life are extremely weak.
If it weren't for their identities, most of them are strong fighters of various potential real people, I am afraid that real people who are dawdling at this level will be trampled into the dust.
"Wei He, our group of newcomers has just entered the sect and is now weak. Why don't you wait with me, or protest with Wang Xi's branch." Ouyang Luo persuaded earnestly.
Now it's time for him to go on tour. Although he is also guided by his senior brother, the progress of his cultivation has been much slower than when he was practicing viscera.
It is difficult to major in the exercises, he calculated a little, and there is no such thing as a few decades, so don't even think about going any further.
At this stage, the gap between inscriptions has also emerged.
Real people who have just entered the sense of certainty, what they compete at this time is accumulation and foundation.
The basis of this stage of practice is actually two points, conversion rate, and strength accumulation.
The former refers to the conversion rate of the original blood seal blood and strength into three veins.
The latter is the quality of strength accumulated by oneself before breaking through the inscription.
At the beginning, the more strength and quality you have, the stronger your foundation will be. The danger is smaller when the sense is fixed. Start higher.
However, practicing major exercises is a process of improving the quality of Zhenjin.
When Ouyang Luo entered Neishan, he was still very proud.nbsp; And because Taoism follows nature, I can't find a good place to live anywhere, so I built these residences near the inexplicable temple.
The so-called, newcomers live in the inexplicable view, and the elderly go to Yunxiantai.
That's how it came about.
Watching Wei He leave.
Ouyang Luo turned his head and smiled at Ouyang Jing, who looked a bit ugly.
"Brother Jing, Wei He's temper is just like that. It was like that when he was in Outer Mountains. Don't take it to heart."
"Maybe he thought that he was in the outer mountain, and he could practice as fast as the outer mountain if he practiced hard every day." Ouyang Luo shook his head and said.
"Don't talk about him, go shopping first, and then go back to prepare the banquet. This time, I'm saving face for you, and invited two brothers and sisters from Yunxiantai to come in person. If you want to make friends, seize the opportunity yourself." Ouyang Jing smiled.
"Thank you, Brother Jing!" Ouyang Luo was overjoyed, "Well, I don't know what the two senior brothers and sisters like, so I can also match their preferences."
"One person likes ancient paintings, and the other likes strange stones. Just make preparations in advance." Ouyang Jing said with a smile.
"Yes!" Ouyang Luo nodded heavily.
Coming out of the underground palace, Wei He didn't take Ouyang Luo's matter to heart.
He first went to the Daode Palace and inquired about Muqing's whereabouts next week. Unfortunately, this guy seemed to have disappeared, and he still didn't come back.
And he was hanging in Longwan, and a few people took up the missing person mission he released, but there was no clue at all.
Coming out of Longwan, Wei He went straight home and began to prepare various things for going out of the mountain.
Driving the super sense to go out to investigate, this is what Wei He has always wanted to do.
As for Ouyang Luo and others, he didn't take them to heart at all.
He and these ordinary real people are no longer at the same level.
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"Come on!!"
The border of Taizhou.
Two seas of heavily armed sergeants rushed towards each other at the same time.
The war horses roared, the crossbows and arrows shot at each other, covering the sky and covering the earth.
The generals leading the troops are fighting against each other in the sea of ??sergeants, and it is hard to distinguish who is superior.
And on the periphery of the battlefield, on a cliff.
Several figures in Taoist robes of Wushizong were looking at the opposite side from a distance.
There, several huge figures with a height of three meters or more were slowly approaching.
"It is known that Wushizong is the pillar of Dayuan Daomen. Among them, there are so many masters and great strength. Today, Lin wants to learn a thing or two."
Among several huge figures, a burly man with tiger stripes on his forehead looked at the other side seriously and calmly, and said in a deep voice. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - 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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