Omnipresent God of War: Three hundred and fifteen thoughts on

Shangguan Xing's choice is understandable.

Wei He didn't feel angry about this, and when he returned to the yard, he found that Shangguan Xing's residence had been locked.

Liang Huyao is slowly practicing the Seven Wonders in the courtyard. "Don't look, that guy took refuge in Ouyang Luo, and he didn't care about anything for the sake of revenge."

He put his hands together and slowly closed his posture.

"Brother Wei, how many levels have you practiced?"

When it is not for the assessment, everyone is practicing behind closed doors, and no one knows the details.

The assessment is usually a fixed time.

Of course, if he exposes his cultivation like Ouyang Luo, it is also allowed.

"There are not many layers, this technique, the slower you get to the back." Wei He sighed.

"Indeed, I was thinking about how so many people could enter the blessed land before. Now it seems that many of them are filled with the number of luxuries."

Liang Huyao is very old, thinking that he will compete with some grandchildren and sons for a few places, and he feels unspeakable.

There was a crisp creak.

It happened that Zhou Muqing was also back.

She changed into a close-fitting martial arts suit, and she was sweaty, and she seemed to have just returned from practicing outside.

Seeing Wei He and Liang Huyao in the yard, she smiled politely.

"Brother Liang, Wei He, you are all here."

"Well, I'm just chatting. These seven magic tricks are really getting harder as I go back. Up to now, I have been motionless for a long time. The feeling of being stuck in the bottleneck is too uncomfortable. And I can't think of a way." Liang Huyao sighed. Tao.

He has only repaired to the third level yesterday, so fast,

I really don’t know how many years it will take to complete seven floors.

Liang Huyao has only now realized the feelings of those former visceral practitioners who had no choice but to go down the mountain, or were tormented down the mountain, waiting for an opportunity.

"When I was young, I used some dangerous secrets that could drain my life. Now that the deadline is approaching, there are too many hidden injuries on my body. If there is no hope this time..." Liang Huyao said helplessly.

Zhou Muqing went back to the room and changed his clothes, cleaned his lower body, then came out and sat down with the two of them.

She made a pot of tea for the two of them to exchange information.

"I used to create a clear stream and share the power. At that time, I thought I had a superb cultivation base and the world could go well. It didn’t take long for me to leave Honshu. I was hit by a strange beast. I had no choice but to return. Qingliumen, recuperate.

I also have the situation of Brother Liang. If it weren't for being forced into helplessness, who would be willing to leave their hometown and come here in a low voice, seeking hope. "

Wei He took a sip of tea in silence, without speaking.

"Brother Wei was able to repel two real people of the Wushizong. It is a great talent. Unfortunately, he offended the Wushizong..." Liang Huyao looked at Wei He and of course made up a man who came here for him. reason.

This is what most people around me think.

Wei He was too lazy to explain.

"The key for us now is to think about how to speed up the progress of our practice." He said in a deep voice, turning the subject away.

"The Seven Wonders of True Art, from the third level, the rest will be hard labor, a little bit of accumulation of blood scales, there is no shortcut at all, the only way is to weave the scales every day.

A little bit a day, a little bit a day, every day, every day, I think it will be done. "Liang Huyao said.

He raised his head and drank a cup of tea.

"I miss my old wife a bit...and my newborn grandson...white and fat, very cute. I don't know how old I am now..."

"Really envy." Zhou Muqing said regretfully, "I almost gave up everything in order to seek martial arts. Now I am lonely and widowed. The only two disciples have their own thoughts, and they are submissive on the surface, but in reality....."

"I'm okay, I just gave birth to a big fat boy, just a little skinny." Wei He couldn't help but smile at the thought of his family.

Last time I went back, Wei An was almost as high as his waist.

As for the other subordinates, no one dared to betray him.

Under the control of the lock poison, the Poison Gate still operates secretly, quite smoothly, and everyone is united.

The three of them drank tea, each with their own thoughts.

After finishing up for a while, everyone got up and went back to the room.

After returning to the room, Wei He continued to practice the Seven Wonders.

He no longer concealed his massive amount of vitality, and sprinted towards the fifth layer of seven magic powers at full speed.

After energizing, he will be able to break away from the kinetic power and can practice the true power with the static power.

However, the fifth level itself requires a long time to practice, and he is not in a hurry.

Slowly accumulate, as long as the bottleneck is reached, use the Boundary Orb to forcefully rush away.

Time flies. In the palace of morality, a few newcomers came and a few old people left. Just like old branches and leaves in front of the palace gate.

A new woman appeared in Shangguan Xing's room, named Wang Lu. This woman always had a face of bitterness and hatred, and she seemed to be working hard every day. Also rarely communicate with people.

The three of them assumed that she didn't exist, they communicated with each other, drank tea, and practiced.

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With a splash of water, Wei He walked out of the hot spring pool.

There is one hot spring pool in each room. At the back of the bedroom, there is a simple small pool made of piled stones.

Wei He is tired from practicing, so he will come here to repair his body and mind.

Standing up, there was a shock on his body, and all the drops of water were immediately dispersed.

He put on his clothes and felt the seven magical strengths surging rapidly throughout his body.

"The fifth floor.... once again entered the martial artist, with an extra layer of body protection. The next step is to reshape the bones."

The bones of the Seven Miao True Powers are called Miaozhen Body.

Wei He sat back at the desk, opened the secret book, and carefully checked the figure of Miao Zhen body on it.

Only then did I understand why this bone is not worried that it may conflict with other bones.

"According to the general rule, a real skill is a bone, once it is completed, it cannot be transferred.

But this..."

Wei He looked at the secret book. Compared with the figures of Juyun Bone, he saw many kinds of true powers.

"This.... It's really inclusive and all-encompassing!" He even saw a structure similar to a cloud gathering bone.

"This wonderful body seems to be able to neutralize all the remaining bones, trimming them into non-attribute Zhongzheng bones..." Wei He faintly saw the mystery.

Ouyang Luo and Feng Han always make public announcements every time they break through.

A few months have passed now, and they are still stuck on the fifth floor. It is estimated that they are also difficult to reshape by this bone.

"This kind of bone, so complicated, when will it be shaped?" Wei He shook his head.

It's no wonder that with a seven-skilled real skill, so many geniuses who practice dirty, can only find another way and be forced to be helpless.

Now it seems that it’s not that they are too bad, but that this skill is too difficult.

Walking around so many bones, all of them have to be strengthened and combined into bones. This kind of project is much more troublesome than the previous cloud gathering bones.

"Forget it, take a break and change your mind."

Wei He gathered the seven magic powers, stood up, moved his body, and began to assume the posture of whales.

Yes, his rest is to practice different methods.

Whale Hongjue is now free of the shackles of the whale's breath state, and has broken through the third layer in a few strokes, and is now sprinting towards the fourth layer.

"Unfortunately, on the fourth level, another state called Tianhai Line is needed. Special materials are also needed to assist in spiritual practice. It is too slow to just run the blood and knit the blood sacs so hard."

Wei He feels that his various exercises have reached a difficult point.

This kind of difficulty is not a bottleneck, but the speed of practice is too slow.

But I can also understand that the fourth level of Whale Hongjue is almost the top level of this technique, because even the creators have not been able to reach the fifth level.

The next level, the fourth level, is not to continue to double, but to multiply by two to reach thirty-two times on the basis of today.

These books are the limit of Whale Hong Jue. So Wei He is not in a hurry. Now his power is enough.

After practicing the Whale Flood for a while, feeling the stagnation in his body once again, Wei He shook his head and left the room helplessly, and sat down at the stone table to rest.

Hey....

The tea was slowly poured into a white porcelain teacup, stirring circles of brown ripples.

Zhou Muqing brought out a pot of tea, put it down, and looked at Wei He who was sitting opposite.

"Come out? It seems that you have been in retreat for several days. In the past few months, everyone seems to be stuck and unable to move on. Speaking of which, it will be more than nine months since we entered the clan right away. ?"

"Hmm." Wei He nodded. "Ouyang Luo and Feng Han are still looking for newcomers to take sea water?"

"Well, I have searched it all over, there are always people willing to give up their share. If they also give real promises and benefits, it can be regarded as getting what they need." Zhou Muqing nodded.

"I'm just annoyed that these seven magical powers take too long. We are okay. Some deadlines are approaching and we are desperately dirty. What should we do? Watch the exercises and wait for death?" Wei He sighed.

He was a little helpless by the fifth level.

"What else can we do besides waiting to die?" Zhou Muqing said helplessly, "We were originally a monk halfway through, and we are no better than those direct sect disciples. They have laid the foundation here for more than ten or twenty years. We have only been a year away. Want to catch up with them when you get there? It's not realistic to think about it."

"Yes, if it were that simple, they wouldn't have spent more than ten or twenty years..." Wei He nodded clearly.

"Speaking of which, the sea water chestnut does have magical effects. In addition to simply nourishing the blood, it can actually speed up the power. It is a limited amount of magical medicine.

It is said that people in Uchiyama are always watching the production and transportation of sea water jizzeria. No one is allowed to make trouble, and we must ensure fairness and justice. "Zhou Muqing admired.

"Can you still speed up the power operation?" Wei Heyi was stunned.

"Yes, when I apply, I faintly feel the strength of the previous exercises, and the speed of rotation is much faster. If there are more, it should have better results.

It now appears that Ouyang Luo and Feng Han, who collected this ointment, definitely wanted to use this to speed up the bone-forging process. "Zhou Muqing guessed.

"It still has this effect..." Wei He suddenly thought of the bottle of ointment that he hasn't used until now.

It's the high-concentration sea jelly ointment given by the mysterious senior sister.

He relied on his abundant vitality, which was useless at all. Now it seems.... In addition to nourishing vital blood, that thing can actually speed up the forging of bones?

Wei He's heart suddenly heated up.

In this case.... If it is really useful, perhaps this so-called difficulty will no longer be considered a difficulty.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I would be out of company." Wei He wanted to verify something in his heart, so he stood up and said goodbye immediately.

"Huh?" Zhou Muqing was still preparing to continue to add tea, but she failed to hit the third layer several times. Now I understand in my heart that my hopes for the future are getting smaller and smaller.

I wanted to inquire with Wei He to find out who else has the fastest progress in cultivation besides the two people around.

Look at Wei He’s posture. There may be something important. Now Liang Huyao is often out, and the new female is not seen all day~ IndoMTL.com~ In the huge yard, she is the only one, and she often shows up. .

There is no hope for my own practice... Zhou Muqing's thoughts jumped to another place.

Luxury quota...

If I can compete for the position of the best, will I be able to enter the blessed land and obtain a greater probability of breakthrough...?

She couldn't help thinking about this.

But Ouyang Luo and Feng Han are already overcrowded.

The rest of the former moral palace practitioners, those who were able to enter the blessed land, entered the blessed land early, and the rest, either directly gave up or stayed at the bottom of the mountain to wait for the opportunity.

No one wants to die.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, everyone wants to survive in the end.

There may be people who can think about it, but such people won't travel all the way here.