From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme
Chapter 222 Subduing the Giant Spirit God (for Subscription)
Chapter 222 Subduing the Giant Spirit God (for Subscription)
"damn it…"
The expression of the old Taoist of Tiandaozong changed again and again, and finally, he gritted his teeth, when the huge Kunpeng came to him.
The old Taoist regained his previous composure.
The violent hurricane roared in, and the wrinkles on the old Taoist priest's face were flying in the strong wind.
"Oh!"
The giant beast flapped its wings, and its huge body slowly stopped in front of the old Taoist priest.
"Do you have any last words?"
Jiang Zirou looked at him coldly:
"If you have a way to spread the news here, spread it... If those people want to come to revenge, they can come to me, but I hope they can consider the price of doing this before that."
The old Taoist's face changed slightly.
The words that were about to blurt out just now were held back in his mouth abruptly.
"Things never came to this."
The old Taoist said in a low voice, with an ugly smile on his face.
"Little friend, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future. Peace is the most important thing in everything."
"No, I don't need peace."
Jiang Zirou shook his head, there was no expression on his face, but his words were cold, without any emotional fluctuations: "From the moment you set foot on Penglai Xiandao, your ending is already doomed."
"It doesn't have to be dead..."
The old Taoist took a deep breath, his chest heaved, and he looked up at Jiang Zirou, as if he had made some difficult decision.
"I can be your servant. I am proficient in formations, qi techniques, and know many secrets... No matter what you plan to do in the future, I can help you."
"no!"
Ripples appeared in Jiang Zirou's clear pupils, but she still shook her head and refused: "You are too weak."
The conditions put forward by the old Taoist priest are exciting.
It's just that, as he said, this man knows too much and is too smart.
Jiang Zirou couldn't trust him.
She was too lazy to play any scheming tricks with such an old man, so she killed him directly, and it was the most clean and neat.
"Do you really think that the Dao is the fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered?"
The clay figurine still has three points of anger.
Not to mention the elders of the inner sect of Tiandaozong, the old Taoist frowned and scolded loudly.
The breath on his body was rolling, and the five elements and eight trigrams appeared around him, and began to spread slowly.
The Great Saint at the domain level.
pity…
"Sorry..." Jiang Zirou glanced at the old Taoist's formation, then looked away, and said lightly: "In front of me, you are really no different from the fish on the chopping board."
and so…
Jiang Zirou reached out and pressed forward lightly.
A gray beam of light pierced through the field of five elements and eight trigrams, tore the aura around the old Taoist priest, pierced through the center of his eyebrows, and pierced through the back of the old Taoist priest's head.
This blow.
Not only destroyed the old Taoist's physical body, but also tore up his spiritual thoughts.
In this way, no matter how the old Taoist mastered the sky, he would definitely die.
The remnant body of the old Taoist slowly floated in the air, then spontaneously ignited without wind, and slowly turned into ashes, which fell from the air along the hurricane like fine snow.
Except for some bottles and jars and primordial stones used as currency, the old Taoist had nothing of value on him.
This made Jiang Zirou slightly disappointed.
However, at first glance, the old Taoist was born in some of the great religions overseas.
You won't bring too many vulgar things with you when you go out, and it's safer to put your own things in the sect.
Even if it really accidentally fell into the hands of others.
There is also some room for haggling.
After thinking about similar thoughts for a while, the guess is almost indistinguishable.
However, after obtaining the Jianmu Linggen, Jiang Zirou discovered something else.
Although the eyes can not see.
But in Jiang Zirou's perception, after the death of the old Taoist priest, some light blue spots left on his body were slowly spreading out.
"this is…"
Jiang Zirou pondered for a while, and then guessed in surprise: "Could it be an inspiration from heaven and earth."
If it is really a heaven and earth inspiration, use the Jianmu Linggen to gather, and then sign in with the Qiankun Ding, maybe you can get some unexpected good things.
Jiang Zirou is usually used to signing in at night.
On the one hand, this is a habit that has been raised since childhood, and on the other hand, there are similar considerations.
It is about noon now, and the sun has not yet floated to the center of the sky. Jiang Zirou's daily check-in times are still there.
She pointed forward.
Like the Qiankun tripod carefully carved from emeralds, it flew out, and the space after the death of the old Taoist shook slightly.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the daily sign-in reward, Qi Wang!"
"Air hope technique..."
The Qiankun Cauldron fell back into Jiang Zirou's own hand, and she took it with her palms up.
At the same time, in Bai Nen's palm, an ancient book exuding a faint golden light was slowly floating.
This ancient book has no entity, but it does not affect reading.
With a thought in Jiang Zirou's mind, the entire ancient book instantly turned into countless tiny light spots, which fell into Jiang Zirou's eyebrows.
Tiandaozong's Qi Wang technique is not very complicated.
Coupled with Jiang Zirou's strong enough talent and the help of the system, the whole process lasted only a quarter of an hour, and Jiang Zirou had already mastered the unique knowledge of Tiandaozong.
"Well…"
Jiang Zirou frowned.
I thought of the first time I saw this bull-nosed old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist stared around with his old eyes and kept looking around, but when he finally looked at himself, he was backlashed.
It is estimated that the old Taoist priest used this technique at that time.
Jiang Zirou had some guesses in her heart, and then a blue light appeared in her eyes.
On Nanzhou Island, among all living beings, most of them don't have any vision on their heads, only a few people have a white light on their heads.
"Although this qi-watching technique is simple, its effect is really extraordinary."
Although it may not be accurate, there are two main functions of qi wang.
One is naturally used to predict good or bad luck, and the other is to observe the specific weather of people.
On the other hand, the effect of this qi-watching technique on her is obviously much more obvious than what is recorded in the book. Jiang Zirou speculates that this may have something to do with her own double pupils.
Things have been resolved.
Looking at Nanzhou Island, more and more people were kneeling on the ground.
Others are chanting the name of the saint.
Jiang Zirou also didn't want to stay here for a long time, and Kunpeng under him began to slowly collapse.
Countless tiny black smoke returned to the sea like little snakes, and Jiang Zirou absorbed it into his body.
Niyin Kunpeng showed terrifying power when he was only a small success.
However, the practice of this technique was more difficult than Jiang Zirou expected.
The main reason is that the source quality is not enough, and the progress is stuck.
But the power has exceeded Jiang Zirou's initial expectations, which can be regarded as gains and losses.
At last.
Jiang Zirou glanced at Nanzhou Island and the vast sea outside Nanzhou Island. With his arms spread out and his long hair flying, he disappeared from the light gray sky in an instant.
……
"call…"
The wind slowly died down.
"Sister... that monster doesn't seem to be dead yet."
On Penglai Xiandao, a huge pothole appeared out of thin air, with dense cracks, spreading towards the surroundings like a spider web.
A piece of Xiandao completely collapsed, and large pieces of earth and rock collapsed and fell into the sea.
In the huge potholes, the ground was scorched black, and the moist soil was squeezed by a huge amount of vitality to form a glass-like hard and smooth substance.
On this huge glass crystal.
A large figure was stretched out in a large font, lying on its back.
This miserable guy can no longer be called a human being, and most of his skin, muscles, and organs have disappeared.
Most of the bones were also shattered into countless pieces, and even the skull was cracked, and the gray brain medulla appeared out of nowhere in the sight of the two sisters.
He didn't have much blood on his body, because the body fluids all over his body had already been evaporated by the surging vitality.
But even so...
The monks in the realm of the virtual gods have completed the Nirvana of the physical body, although their vitality is not as exaggerated as that of the Netherworld.
Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not die easily.
Although sisters Jiang Ruoshui and Jiang Ruobing are guardians, they have never seen such a hideous and terrifying scene before.
Standing on the edge of the giant pit at the moment.
Glancing down, the sisters both looked pale.
The younger sister was fine, and she was able to maintain her composure, but the older sister squatted on the ground, stretched out her hands to cover her breasts and began to retch.
"He seems to be alive..."
Jiang Ruobing boldly came to the huge pit, tiptoed gently, and looked inside.
Smoke billowed from the body of the skeleton-like giant spirit, but its body was still convulsing. The muscles in some key places began to grow, but they were destroyed by Jiang Zirou's dissipated vitality in the next moment. His breath is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that he will not live long.
"What should we do now?"
Jiang Ruoshui retched for a while beside him, but naturally he couldn't vomit anything.
After a while, he gradually got used to the scene in front of him, tiptoed to his sister, and asked a blank question.
"Or else?"
Jiang Ruobing stepped back, frowning and looking at her sister.
"Don't you still want to save him... Don't be kidding, if he wakes up, we and this Penglai fairy island will be in danger."
"Um…"
Jiang Ruoshui was a little confused, but she also knew that her sister was right.
He nodded slightly, agreeing.
"Very good... Now, go forward and kill him!" Jiang Ruobing drew out the long sword in his hand.
Jumping off the huge pit, he quickly landed beside the giant spirit god.
"what?"
A slightly puzzled voice rang in his ears, and Jiang Ruobing, who was about to kill for the first time, was startled when he was highly nervous.
In a hurry, he almost dropped the long sword in his hand on the ground.
"Huh..." Seeing the figure appearing behind him, Jiang Ruobing patted his chest lightly.
"Scared me."
She breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Jiang Zirou, "What should I do with this guy? Kill him?"
"It's a pity to kill him..."
The giant spirit god is different from the old Taoist priests of Tiandaozong.
The strength of the giant spirit god is stronger, and the brain seems to be simpler, and it is easier to control.
The old Taoist priests of Tiandaozong had too many small calculations in their hearts, and they were cunning and cunning. Jiang Zirou didn't want to communicate with such people at all, so he simply got rid of them and then quickly.
But the giant spirit gods in the realm of the virtual gods... if they can be subdued, it will be considered a great help.
"Try to save it first, then talk..."
Jiang Zirou stretched out his hand, and first took back part of the vitality left in his body.
Afterwards, Jiang Zirou took out spring water from the Innate God Spring in the God Palace, poured it on the giant spirit god, and slowly submerged the giant's body.
The spring water of the congenital spring itself does not have the function of healing.
But it can provide a large amount of pure vitality to the giant spirit god. Under the stimulation of vitality, the body of the giant spirit god began to recover after Nirvana.
A series of granulation sprouts grew from the hideous wounds, and then connected together.
First the bones, then the internal organs, muscles, and skin... In just about half an hour, the giant spirit god has already recovered its full body shape.
Although the body is still weak.
But such an astonishing recovery ability has surpassed most monks in the Nirvana realm.
Of course... compared to Nether's almost immortal vitality, there is still a big gap between the giant spirit god.
"I... this is?"
The turbid spring water was poured into the mouth and nose, and the giant spirit god couldn't breathe, and opened his eyes suddenly.
He straightened up.
He stretched out his hand to cover his bald head, his eyes widened, and he was panting violently.
"Damn... I seem to have been killed in seconds!"
"But..." He looked at his intact palm, and seemed a little dazed, "I'm alive again."
"Did you save me?"
The giant spirit raised his head, looked at Jiang Zirou who was standing on the wall of the pit, and asked in a deep voice, frowning.
"That's right..."
Jiang Zirou nodded and said, "If you are disobedient, I don't mind sending you to die."
"Hey, that's what happened."
As a casual cultivator, the Giant Spirit God can cultivate to the realm of the False God in the dangerous overseas martial arts world, so naturally it is not as simple as it seems on the outside.
Jiang Zirou just said a word to him, and the Giant Spirit God instantly understood.
"My lord, it is my honor to serve someone like you."
He stood up from the spring water, and the water droplets flowed down the new muscles, shining in the sun.
This powerful warrior slowly knelt down towards Jiang Zirou, kneeling on the ground, the whole process was smooth and smooth, without any hesitation.
"You're smarter than I thought..."
Jiang Zirou nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed forward.
A golden waterfall of light fell between the eyebrows of the giant spirit god, gradually forming a cross-shaped tattoo, making the already fierce monster even more ferocious.
"This is for you, practice hard, I hope you can step into a higher realm."
Jiang Zirou just glanced at the giant spirit god with the qi-watching technique. This reckless man's talent is really good, no wonder he can have such a cultivation base today.
Hmm... I think Jiang Longxiang might burst out some special sparks when he saw the words of the giant spirit god.
Jiang Zirou thought in a mess, and took out his third set of radio gymnastics for elementary school students... No, it was the first ten layers of the secret body training method, Dragon Elephant Wisdom, and threw it to the giant spirit god.
The Giant Spirit God took the book and couldn't wait to open it, feeling overjoyed.
This body refining secret method is actually much more subtle than the many wonderful methods I have practiced. If it can be practiced to great success, it may be able to make the body nirvana again.
Jiang Zirou ignored the giant spirit god's thoughts, but looked at the Jiang sisters.
The expression on her face softened a little, and she asked softly:
"My work here is also over, and the harvest is richer than I imagined. As a reward, I will help improve the formation on Penglai Xiandao later. Do you choose to stay here or plan to leave with me?" go?"
Thank you book friends for a cup of melancholy, and my cool ID is a reward of [-] points.
Thank you for the 999 reward points from the book friend Yixiaomenghui!
Thank you readers for your support.
(End of this chapter)
"damn it…"
The expression of the old Taoist of Tiandaozong changed again and again, and finally, he gritted his teeth, when the huge Kunpeng came to him.
The old Taoist regained his previous composure.
The violent hurricane roared in, and the wrinkles on the old Taoist priest's face were flying in the strong wind.
"Oh!"
The giant beast flapped its wings, and its huge body slowly stopped in front of the old Taoist priest.
"Do you have any last words?"
Jiang Zirou looked at him coldly:
"If you have a way to spread the news here, spread it... If those people want to come to revenge, they can come to me, but I hope they can consider the price of doing this before that."
The old Taoist's face changed slightly.
The words that were about to blurt out just now were held back in his mouth abruptly.
"Things never came to this."
The old Taoist said in a low voice, with an ugly smile on his face.
"Little friend, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future. Peace is the most important thing in everything."
"No, I don't need peace."
Jiang Zirou shook his head, there was no expression on his face, but his words were cold, without any emotional fluctuations: "From the moment you set foot on Penglai Xiandao, your ending is already doomed."
"It doesn't have to be dead..."
The old Taoist took a deep breath, his chest heaved, and he looked up at Jiang Zirou, as if he had made some difficult decision.
"I can be your servant. I am proficient in formations, qi techniques, and know many secrets... No matter what you plan to do in the future, I can help you."
"no!"
Ripples appeared in Jiang Zirou's clear pupils, but she still shook her head and refused: "You are too weak."
The conditions put forward by the old Taoist priest are exciting.
It's just that, as he said, this man knows too much and is too smart.
Jiang Zirou couldn't trust him.
She was too lazy to play any scheming tricks with such an old man, so she killed him directly, and it was the most clean and neat.
"Do you really think that the Dao is the fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered?"
The clay figurine still has three points of anger.
Not to mention the elders of the inner sect of Tiandaozong, the old Taoist frowned and scolded loudly.
The breath on his body was rolling, and the five elements and eight trigrams appeared around him, and began to spread slowly.
The Great Saint at the domain level.
pity…
"Sorry..." Jiang Zirou glanced at the old Taoist's formation, then looked away, and said lightly: "In front of me, you are really no different from the fish on the chopping board."
and so…
Jiang Zirou reached out and pressed forward lightly.
A gray beam of light pierced through the field of five elements and eight trigrams, tore the aura around the old Taoist priest, pierced through the center of his eyebrows, and pierced through the back of the old Taoist priest's head.
This blow.
Not only destroyed the old Taoist's physical body, but also tore up his spiritual thoughts.
In this way, no matter how the old Taoist mastered the sky, he would definitely die.
The remnant body of the old Taoist slowly floated in the air, then spontaneously ignited without wind, and slowly turned into ashes, which fell from the air along the hurricane like fine snow.
Except for some bottles and jars and primordial stones used as currency, the old Taoist had nothing of value on him.
This made Jiang Zirou slightly disappointed.
However, at first glance, the old Taoist was born in some of the great religions overseas.
You won't bring too many vulgar things with you when you go out, and it's safer to put your own things in the sect.
Even if it really accidentally fell into the hands of others.
There is also some room for haggling.
After thinking about similar thoughts for a while, the guess is almost indistinguishable.
However, after obtaining the Jianmu Linggen, Jiang Zirou discovered something else.
Although the eyes can not see.
But in Jiang Zirou's perception, after the death of the old Taoist priest, some light blue spots left on his body were slowly spreading out.
"this is…"
Jiang Zirou pondered for a while, and then guessed in surprise: "Could it be an inspiration from heaven and earth."
If it is really a heaven and earth inspiration, use the Jianmu Linggen to gather, and then sign in with the Qiankun Ding, maybe you can get some unexpected good things.
Jiang Zirou is usually used to signing in at night.
On the one hand, this is a habit that has been raised since childhood, and on the other hand, there are similar considerations.
It is about noon now, and the sun has not yet floated to the center of the sky. Jiang Zirou's daily check-in times are still there.
She pointed forward.
Like the Qiankun tripod carefully carved from emeralds, it flew out, and the space after the death of the old Taoist shook slightly.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the daily sign-in reward, Qi Wang!"
"Air hope technique..."
The Qiankun Cauldron fell back into Jiang Zirou's own hand, and she took it with her palms up.
At the same time, in Bai Nen's palm, an ancient book exuding a faint golden light was slowly floating.
This ancient book has no entity, but it does not affect reading.
With a thought in Jiang Zirou's mind, the entire ancient book instantly turned into countless tiny light spots, which fell into Jiang Zirou's eyebrows.
Tiandaozong's Qi Wang technique is not very complicated.
Coupled with Jiang Zirou's strong enough talent and the help of the system, the whole process lasted only a quarter of an hour, and Jiang Zirou had already mastered the unique knowledge of Tiandaozong.
"Well…"
Jiang Zirou frowned.
I thought of the first time I saw this bull-nosed old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist stared around with his old eyes and kept looking around, but when he finally looked at himself, he was backlashed.
It is estimated that the old Taoist priest used this technique at that time.
Jiang Zirou had some guesses in her heart, and then a blue light appeared in her eyes.
On Nanzhou Island, among all living beings, most of them don't have any vision on their heads, only a few people have a white light on their heads.
"Although this qi-watching technique is simple, its effect is really extraordinary."
Although it may not be accurate, there are two main functions of qi wang.
One is naturally used to predict good or bad luck, and the other is to observe the specific weather of people.
On the other hand, the effect of this qi-watching technique on her is obviously much more obvious than what is recorded in the book. Jiang Zirou speculates that this may have something to do with her own double pupils.
Things have been resolved.
Looking at Nanzhou Island, more and more people were kneeling on the ground.
Others are chanting the name of the saint.
Jiang Zirou also didn't want to stay here for a long time, and Kunpeng under him began to slowly collapse.
Countless tiny black smoke returned to the sea like little snakes, and Jiang Zirou absorbed it into his body.
Niyin Kunpeng showed terrifying power when he was only a small success.
However, the practice of this technique was more difficult than Jiang Zirou expected.
The main reason is that the source quality is not enough, and the progress is stuck.
But the power has exceeded Jiang Zirou's initial expectations, which can be regarded as gains and losses.
At last.
Jiang Zirou glanced at Nanzhou Island and the vast sea outside Nanzhou Island. With his arms spread out and his long hair flying, he disappeared from the light gray sky in an instant.
……
"call…"
The wind slowly died down.
"Sister... that monster doesn't seem to be dead yet."
On Penglai Xiandao, a huge pothole appeared out of thin air, with dense cracks, spreading towards the surroundings like a spider web.
A piece of Xiandao completely collapsed, and large pieces of earth and rock collapsed and fell into the sea.
In the huge potholes, the ground was scorched black, and the moist soil was squeezed by a huge amount of vitality to form a glass-like hard and smooth substance.
On this huge glass crystal.
A large figure was stretched out in a large font, lying on its back.
This miserable guy can no longer be called a human being, and most of his skin, muscles, and organs have disappeared.
Most of the bones were also shattered into countless pieces, and even the skull was cracked, and the gray brain medulla appeared out of nowhere in the sight of the two sisters.
He didn't have much blood on his body, because the body fluids all over his body had already been evaporated by the surging vitality.
But even so...
The monks in the realm of the virtual gods have completed the Nirvana of the physical body, although their vitality is not as exaggerated as that of the Netherworld.
Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not die easily.
Although sisters Jiang Ruoshui and Jiang Ruobing are guardians, they have never seen such a hideous and terrifying scene before.
Standing on the edge of the giant pit at the moment.
Glancing down, the sisters both looked pale.
The younger sister was fine, and she was able to maintain her composure, but the older sister squatted on the ground, stretched out her hands to cover her breasts and began to retch.
"He seems to be alive..."
Jiang Ruobing boldly came to the huge pit, tiptoed gently, and looked inside.
Smoke billowed from the body of the skeleton-like giant spirit, but its body was still convulsing. The muscles in some key places began to grow, but they were destroyed by Jiang Zirou's dissipated vitality in the next moment. His breath is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that he will not live long.
"What should we do now?"
Jiang Ruoshui retched for a while beside him, but naturally he couldn't vomit anything.
After a while, he gradually got used to the scene in front of him, tiptoed to his sister, and asked a blank question.
"Or else?"
Jiang Ruobing stepped back, frowning and looking at her sister.
"Don't you still want to save him... Don't be kidding, if he wakes up, we and this Penglai fairy island will be in danger."
"Um…"
Jiang Ruoshui was a little confused, but she also knew that her sister was right.
He nodded slightly, agreeing.
"Very good... Now, go forward and kill him!" Jiang Ruobing drew out the long sword in his hand.
Jumping off the huge pit, he quickly landed beside the giant spirit god.
"what?"
A slightly puzzled voice rang in his ears, and Jiang Ruobing, who was about to kill for the first time, was startled when he was highly nervous.
In a hurry, he almost dropped the long sword in his hand on the ground.
"Huh..." Seeing the figure appearing behind him, Jiang Ruobing patted his chest lightly.
"Scared me."
She breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Jiang Zirou, "What should I do with this guy? Kill him?"
"It's a pity to kill him..."
The giant spirit god is different from the old Taoist priests of Tiandaozong.
The strength of the giant spirit god is stronger, and the brain seems to be simpler, and it is easier to control.
The old Taoist priests of Tiandaozong had too many small calculations in their hearts, and they were cunning and cunning. Jiang Zirou didn't want to communicate with such people at all, so he simply got rid of them and then quickly.
But the giant spirit gods in the realm of the virtual gods... if they can be subdued, it will be considered a great help.
"Try to save it first, then talk..."
Jiang Zirou stretched out his hand, and first took back part of the vitality left in his body.
Afterwards, Jiang Zirou took out spring water from the Innate God Spring in the God Palace, poured it on the giant spirit god, and slowly submerged the giant's body.
The spring water of the congenital spring itself does not have the function of healing.
But it can provide a large amount of pure vitality to the giant spirit god. Under the stimulation of vitality, the body of the giant spirit god began to recover after Nirvana.
A series of granulation sprouts grew from the hideous wounds, and then connected together.
First the bones, then the internal organs, muscles, and skin... In just about half an hour, the giant spirit god has already recovered its full body shape.
Although the body is still weak.
But such an astonishing recovery ability has surpassed most monks in the Nirvana realm.
Of course... compared to Nether's almost immortal vitality, there is still a big gap between the giant spirit god.
"I... this is?"
The turbid spring water was poured into the mouth and nose, and the giant spirit god couldn't breathe, and opened his eyes suddenly.
He straightened up.
He stretched out his hand to cover his bald head, his eyes widened, and he was panting violently.
"Damn... I seem to have been killed in seconds!"
"But..." He looked at his intact palm, and seemed a little dazed, "I'm alive again."
"Did you save me?"
The giant spirit raised his head, looked at Jiang Zirou who was standing on the wall of the pit, and asked in a deep voice, frowning.
"That's right..."
Jiang Zirou nodded and said, "If you are disobedient, I don't mind sending you to die."
"Hey, that's what happened."
As a casual cultivator, the Giant Spirit God can cultivate to the realm of the False God in the dangerous overseas martial arts world, so naturally it is not as simple as it seems on the outside.
Jiang Zirou just said a word to him, and the Giant Spirit God instantly understood.
"My lord, it is my honor to serve someone like you."
He stood up from the spring water, and the water droplets flowed down the new muscles, shining in the sun.
This powerful warrior slowly knelt down towards Jiang Zirou, kneeling on the ground, the whole process was smooth and smooth, without any hesitation.
"You're smarter than I thought..."
Jiang Zirou nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed forward.
A golden waterfall of light fell between the eyebrows of the giant spirit god, gradually forming a cross-shaped tattoo, making the already fierce monster even more ferocious.
"This is for you, practice hard, I hope you can step into a higher realm."
Jiang Zirou just glanced at the giant spirit god with the qi-watching technique. This reckless man's talent is really good, no wonder he can have such a cultivation base today.
Hmm... I think Jiang Longxiang might burst out some special sparks when he saw the words of the giant spirit god.
Jiang Zirou thought in a mess, and took out his third set of radio gymnastics for elementary school students... No, it was the first ten layers of the secret body training method, Dragon Elephant Wisdom, and threw it to the giant spirit god.
The Giant Spirit God took the book and couldn't wait to open it, feeling overjoyed.
This body refining secret method is actually much more subtle than the many wonderful methods I have practiced. If it can be practiced to great success, it may be able to make the body nirvana again.
Jiang Zirou ignored the giant spirit god's thoughts, but looked at the Jiang sisters.
The expression on her face softened a little, and she asked softly:
"My work here is also over, and the harvest is richer than I imagined. As a reward, I will help improve the formation on Penglai Xiandao later. Do you choose to stay here or plan to leave with me?" go?"
Thank you book friends for a cup of melancholy, and my cool ID is a reward of [-] points.
Thank you for the 999 reward points from the book friend Yixiaomenghui!
Thank you readers for your support.
(End of this chapter)
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