Doomsday: The brain was eaten by zombies at the beginning

Chapter 78 Intermediate Martial Artist
As soon as Ye Wuhui finished speaking, there were several gasps.

Ye Xiong said tremblingly, "Is it the Maple Leaf Dynasty, the suzerain of our Luoyun Kingdom?"

Ye Wuhui nodded.

"Then, an unknown master appeared in Qingshi Mountain, and killed the suzerain of the Blood Spirit Sect. Then Zhongyi Village suddenly wanted to find a fourth-order magic core. Judging from the situation, it should be confirmed that there is a fourth-order magic core. It's so abnormal."

Ye Wuya continued: "Our Qingfeng Town is just a small place, it has been quiet for too long. I don't know if this is good or bad."

Everyone was silent.

"It's not good, something big is wrong! Patriarch, something big has happened!"

At this moment, a hurried voice broke the silence of everyone.

A tattered disciple with carbon dust on his face ran in panting.

Ye Xiong was getting angry, and said sternly: "How unreasonable is it to panic! What's the big deal, can it be bigger than the robber came to the door just now?!"

The clansman said in panic: "Deacon Ye Ting's house is on fire, and both Ye Ting and Ye Yue are dead!"

"what!"

Ye Xiongteng stood up abruptly.

how could be?

Just now Li Qing's move of a meteorite falling from the sky smashed and burned the Elder's Hall. It really caught fire.

And some Martian debris did ignite several yards.

But there were no casualties.

They are all accomplished martial artists, how could they be burned to death?

Not to mention that Ye Yue is a high-level warrior and Ye Ting is an intermediate warrior.

The tattered clansman said again: "It wasn't burnt to death, there were wounds on the body, Ye Yue's internal organs were all broken, and there was a hole in Ye Ting's throat, as if he was killed by a knife."

Ye Xiong patted the table and said: "Well, you are a loyal village, you are too deceptive, you really think my Ye family has no one!"

Ye Wuhui sighed and said: "The third child doesn't know the news yet, what should we do over there? All children and grandchildren are dead, how can he accept it!"

At this time Ye Xiong had already got up and walked out, he was going to Yanmang City.

On the one hand, it is necessary to take Ye Sijian and send him to Yanmang City to be at ease.

On the other hand, it is also a matter of finding someone to sue Liu Yidao.

Yanmang City has three deputy city lords who are responsible for all affairs within the jurisdiction of Yanmang City.

And the Ye family made friends is one of them.

Deputy city lord Chen Feng.

The other two families in Qingfeng Town made friends with the other two deputy city lords.

The usual benefits are not less given.

This is also the reason why there are only three major families in Qingfeng Town, and there is no reason for the fourth largest family.

There are only three deputy city lords, and the resources of Qingfeng Town are already enough.

But Ye Xiong knew in his heart that even this would not help Zhongyi Village.

But at least he can protect himself and prevent Zhongyi Village from attacking his Ye family again.

Bei Mingqing is still practicing, and he has been promoted to the level of a martial artist.

But began to forge the bone.

But even if he meditated, he was still in a daze, and the Code of Origin didn't respond.

Bei Mingqing put a bowl of rice next to the code, and said, "Hey, it's time to eat, big brother. It's time to work after eating."

The Codex of Origins is unresponsive.

Bei Mingqing picked up the code again, stuck it on her abdominal dantian, and said, "Master, do you feel it? It's time for my apprentice to forge his bones. Hurry up and teach me the second-level exercises."

silence.

long silence.

Bei Mingqing said softly: "I understand."

Then he walked to the bed with the code in his arms, and gently placed the code on the bedside.

Then slowly took off his clothes and got into bed.

"Tu'er is ready, let's start."

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

I do not know how long it has been.

Bei Mingqing came to the familiar palace of mahogany and blue tiles.

As he walked towards the second palace skillfully, he complained: "What kind of broken law code, sneaky, and you have to teach the law in a dream, it's not serious at first sight."

Then he came to the second palace, no matter how hard he pushed the door, he couldn't open it.

In the end, there was no response even when the whole body's power was poured into the wooden door.

He yelled at the door: "Master! I have reached the Martial Master Realm, it's time to forge bones, Master!"

Still can't open.

Isn't it because of the realm of cultivation, is it because the method is wrong?

Or does it mean that the magic cultivation base must be raised to the level of a second-level magician before it can be opened?

But it shouldn't, it has nothing to do with Tongtian Tower.

The more you think, the more angry you are.

Bei Mingqing kicked the gate, and said: "This shit palace doesn't even have a name. Compared with Tongtian Tower, it's far behind!"

boom!
A mysterious coercion spread overwhelmingly.

Even if the sky seemed to be collapsing, Bei Mingqing couldn't breathe under the pressure.

It was like carrying a mountain on his back.

The skeleton of the whole body is about to fall apart.

But he persisted with astonishing willpower.

Immediately he said unconvinced: "I'm not wrong, you just don't have a name."

The pressure is even greater.

Bei Mingqing had no choice but to activate Qingmai.

Instantly, I felt my body lighten up and I could breathe again.

After feeling the breath of Beimingqing, this coercion disappeared immediately.

The palace seemed to recognize Bei Mingqing, and there were a few large characters on the plaque in the middle.

Stepping on the Temple of Heaven.

Bei Mingqing spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Tatiandian itself is a very domineering name.

But combined with Tongtian Tower, and the coercive temptation just now.

Bei Mingqing always feels that this Tatian Temple has a feeling of competing with Tongtian Tower and being jealous.

He pushed it casually, and the door of the second hall was indeed able to open.

Walk in and have a look.

There was still a table inside.

There is a skill set on it.

White Tiger decides.

Opening it up, it really is a bone forging technique.

According to the description, Bei Mingqing mobilized her spiritual power to run the White Tiger Jue.

In an instant, the bones all over the body itched, as if countless ants were gnawing on it.

Bei Mingqing wanted to take out the iron bone pill to practice, but she didn't respond for a long time.

Only then did he realize that he was in a dream.

This is also the difference between the Code of Origin and the Azure Dragon Necklace.

Whether it is Tongtian Tower or Tatian Temple, you can only enter from a dream, and only the soul of life enters, and the body is still outside.

But Qinglong Space is accessible to everyone.

It's just that there is only a broken altar in Qinglong space, but this origin space is a real magic art.

After waking up, Bei Mingqing immediately took out the Iron Bone Pill and ate ten pills at a time.

After all, with the experience of Ningzhi Dan last time, he knew that the technique of Tatian Temple was very domineering, and he was not afraid of backlash at all.

The potency of the elixir depends on how much it is absorbed.

boom!
A huge force of medicine spread along the throat in all directions.

As soon as it meets the bone, it will be directly adsorbed, constantly moisturizing the bone.

Moreover, the process of forging bones is much longer than the process of refining skin, and the demand for medicinal power is also greater.

After one day and one night, all 100 iron bone pills have been eaten.

It is worthy of being promoted to an intermediate martial artist.

This is still his miraculous technique.

If it were someone else's 100 Iron Bone Pills, it would take at least a few years to transform.

It seems that the more you practice, the less the pill will help you.

I really don't know how those geniuses cultivated.

boom!
There was a loud noise, followed by a crazy word.

"Little bastard, let my poor son and grandson be buried with me!"

(End of this chapter)