The Monk

Volume One Chapter 1041 Prisoner Three

Chapter 1041 Prisoner Three

However, the power of the God Advent Pill is quite weird. It conflicts with Zhang Wen's own power and will retreat at the first touch. The more he mobilized his spiritual power to cope with the power burst out from the God Advent Pill, the more the power retreated. After a while, it regrouped in Zhang Wei's belly, stretching his belly even wider.

This is how to do? Zhang was afraid that he would not dare to use his spiritual power to contact him again. It would be extremely interesting if he failed to master the power of the magic elixir and ended up exploding his belly to death.

But if he didn't deal with the power of the Shen Shen Dan, the power would overwhelm him, causing his belly to expand continuously, from two pregnant women to the size of four pregnant women. Zhang Ain thought to himself: "It won't really explode, right?"

Of course, the belly was not exploded. When the force reached a certain level, it suddenly retracted inward, and then rose again. You could see that the thousands of pores in Zhang Weisheng's abdomen were simultaneously broken through by this force, and powerful force spurted out.

Zhang was afraid that he would be shocked and the elixir would be gone after it was sprayed out, and the elixir would be in vain, so he hurriedly sealed the qi orifices in his body.

He is a spiritual body, and his body is transformed from powerful spiritual power. When his mind moves, his body's qi orifices will naturally close, retaining the powerful power of the God Advent Pill.

How long can it be left alone? If it cannot be turned into its own strength, it will become nothing in the end. Zhang Ain thought for a moment, then retracted all his spiritual power into the Divine Tears on his chest, and retracted part of it into his soul, leaving all the meridians and acupuncture points in his body.

In this way, the power of the Shen Shen Dan was not restrained by Zhang Awei's spiritual power. It began to become active, flowing everywhere, and was fully exerted. After a while, it easily occupied the entire body, and then the entire body began to swell, and the meridians were also expanded several times. The power of the God-Adventure Pill circulated continuously in the body for several times, and finally, with a bang, it was integrated. The power of the God-Adventure Pill was completely integrated into Zhang Wei's body and became one of his own powers.

Zhang Ai then slowly released his own power and slowly flowed along the meridians. Fortunately, there was no conflict, so he boldly released his whole body's spiritual power and mixed it with the spiritual power of the Shenjing Dan. However, the spiritual breath no longer conflicts, and all the power belongs to him.

Zhang was afraid of secret luck, but fortunately he was a spirit body, otherwise a lot of the power of the God Advent Pill would have been wasted.

After this change, I clearly felt that my strength had become stronger, and I thought to myself: The advancement of the divine world is nothing more than this, not exciting at all.

It's a pity that this part of the power remains in his body. It is just retained and has not been completely swallowed or integrated. It's like there are two rivers in the body, each one is very powerful, but there is only one outlet. If this river is left, the other river will stop flowing. The two rivers cannot merge into one place, and naturally they cannot form a bigger river. of rivers.

But Zhang Ping doesn't care about this. Most of his body contains other people's power, the power of divine tears, the power of ice crystals, the power of tiger soul, the power of monkey, and now there is the power of the God Advent Pill. The only difference is that it has not been fused. As long as Give him time, as long as he tries slowly, there will always be a day of integration.

Now that he has got the God-Adventure Bead, it is time to get out of the well, but Zhang is afraid that this unlucky guy will not be able to integrate the power of the God-Adventure Bead, and his strength will not increase, and his body will still be trapped by the deep well circle. This made him very angry. I just wasted a little of that strength. Why don't you let me move?

He was like a big frog at the bottom of the well, sometimes testing his own strength, and sometimes testing the power of the magic beads. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could only climb up to five meters. He tried his best to climb up to ten meters. , but the well is a thousand meters deep, how can he get out?

After climbing the well for several days in a row, Zhang Fang didn't understand. According to what the big man said, no matter his original cultivation level, as long as he takes the descending divine bead, his strength will increase by one to three levels. In other words, there have been many level three, four, and A fifth-level cultivator gets out of the well, but I am a sixth-level cultivator. Why can't I get out? Could it be that he, a sixth-level master, was not as good as a third-level warrior?

On the seventh day of random thinking, a black figure appeared on the well and said coldly: "It really disappoints me. After all, I am a sixth-level warrior, but I haven't even been promoted to the first level."

Zhang was afraid that he would be depressed when he heard this underground, why is he just a sixth-level warrior? I'm not a warrior! I'm not cannon fodder to fight for you.

He was depressed, and suddenly he felt that the scenery in front of him changed and he had reached the well. The masked man shook his head and sighed: "What a pity for a hundred thousand soldier beads."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Feng didn't understand. The masked man sneered: "What do you mean by having the nerve to ask? I really don't know how you achieved level six. If you weren't a level six warrior, I really wanted to leave you in the well."

The masked man sighed, but Zhang Wen was depressed. Do you think I should look down upon you so much?

After the masked man sighed, he looked at Zhang Awei and shook his head again, casually saying: "Prisoner Three." A bald man appeared next to him, with a cold face and said nothing, looking at Zhang Awei indifferently.

The masked man had a disappointed expression on his face, pointed at Zhang Afraid and said, "It's yours, take it away, don't let me see it again."

Zhang was very depressed and said loudly: "Am I so embarrassed?" When he shouted, the masked man lost his temper and replied in a louder voice: "Do you think you are embarrassed? Prisoner San, tell him that you are eating How big is the magic pill?"

Prisoner San didn't say anything. He grabbed a stone on the ground and rubbed it with his hands. A round ball smaller than a baby's fist appeared. The masked man pointed at the stone and shouted: "He took such a big magic pill and was promoted to a seventh-level warrior. You, you, you are a sixth-level warrior. I will spend the money to give you a fist bigger than mine." There are many, many, many more divine pills, but you actually feel like you haven’t taken them, and you haven’t even touched the deep well array. Where did you take the pills?”

The masked man felt very sad about the God-Adventure Pill, the 100,000 Weapon Beads, which meant killing 100,000 soldiers, extracting the power from the Weapon Beads, and re-melting them into the God-Adventure Pill before he could take it. The process is very troublesome, but after the pill is taken, it has miraculous effects! The reason why it is called the God Subduing Pill is that this pill has the ability to subjugate gods. After taking it, you can ignore other gods.

Zhang Wen was surprised when he heard this and said, "So that's it."

The masked man scolded: "Such a head, Prisoner San, take him away quickly, there are a hundred thousand military beads."

The masked man was so angry that even though Qiu San had a cold face and said nothing, a smile flashed in his eyes. He thought it was interesting, but he turned around and left without making any sign on his face or saying a word.

Prisoner San left like this, causing Zhang Wen to be confused. What did he mean? You look down on me too? Refuse to take me away? The depression in my heart doubled again, and I felt a little sad.

He was playing with melancholy when the masked man shouted: "Why don't you get out and wait?" Zhang was afraid that he was aggrieved and pointed at Prisoner Three and said: "He didn't ask me to leave." The masked man cursed: "He didn't ask you to leave. You won’t follow? Get out of here?”

Judging from the tone of his words, the masked man was about to become angry.

Zhang Ai said "oh" again, decided to stay away from the dangerous masked man, quickly caught up with Qi San, and followed him.

Prisoner San didn't like to talk, so he was speechless all the way. He just strolled here and then strolled away, as if he didn't exist at all.

Zhang was afraid of being ignored many times and felt very hurt. Well, you are all great people, but I am not. Zhang Ping was brave enough to kill Mao Si and 11 other people, but he immediately became unskilled and silently followed Prisoner Three.

The place we went to this time was not far away, and we reached the place after walking not far. There is a large tent on the right rear side of the main military tent. There are many single rooms inside, which can accommodate 500 people. It is obviously equipped with a storage array, so it can be made small to fit into a large tent.

The third prisoner led him in, but still didn't say anything. He murmured at a bunch of empty rooms, making Zhang afraid of choosing a room by himself. The boss walked back to his room.

Zhang is afraid that he really wants to beat this guy up. How can he pretend to be cool if he has nothing to do? He reluctantly lowered his lips and looked at a row of empty rooms, preparing to choose a house to live in.

Just because Prisoner San doesn't speak doesn't mean that others don't speak either. Zhang Awei was looking at the room when seven people swooped out from the other side. Each one was thinner than the last. The thinnest one was like a hemp stalk. The seven people stood in a row in front of Zhang Awei. The first person said with a cold face: "New here?" The second person answered: "Do you know the rules?" The third person continued: "Be honest in the future." The fourth person paused and asked: "I What should I say?" The fifth one kicked him: "Are you a pig?" The sixth one stopped him: "Don't make trouble." The seventh one said with a smile: "I heard that you are not even practicing the formation. Not touched?"

The refining well is a deep well, but what is the refining formation? Is it the one with huge pressure? Zhang Ain asked: "What is the formation formation?"

The five-word question elicited sighs from the seven people, as if they didn't expect that Zhang Fear would be such an idiot. The seventh guy who spoke explained: "After taking the God-Adventure Pill and refining the power in the pill, As long as you can keep one out of ten and improve your own cultivation, you can trigger the refining array. The refining array is a magic circle that can help you condense the power of the God Advent Pill and improve your own cultivation. As long as you break out of the formation, you can improve your cultivation. Realm Level.”

Zhang was afraid for a moment, thinking in his mind that the refining formation and the refining temple should be the same thing, and replied: "Thank you for your advice."

The thin man shook his head and said, "You're welcome. There's nothing to thank you for. But how did you do it? You can actually do it without touching the formation? You must be very capable."

Originally, the seven people were willing to talk to him, but Zhang Wei thought he had finally met a few normal people and was about to talk, but he didn't know that it was still a group of abnormal lunatics. He sighed secretly, thought for a while and asked: "Where are we here?" ?”

The thin guys were very happy after hearing this, and the thinnest man said: "Although we are also a prison and death squad here, it is different from ordinary death squads. The minimum cultivation level is a fifth-level warrior, and most people are Level 6 warriors, the captain is level 7, are the elite of the prison team, that is to say, we are the elite of the elite in Xiguan soldiers."

Are these seven skinny guys elite? Zhang Weifeng searched with his spiritual consciousness, but didn't seem to find anything particularly powerful, so he thanked the seven people again for their advice.

The seven thin men wanted to talk again. At this time, Qiu San came out of the house with a cold face and said in a deep voice: "Let's go." The seven people moved at the same time and walked out behind Qiu San.

At the same time that Prisoner Three said the word "go", people appeared in other rooms one after another, and they all quickly and automatically followed Prisoner Three and filed out.

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