The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Over time, this magical power method is gradually perfected. When Tang Yin writes the last word, the magical power is self-contained.

One pointed out, just a point in front of Tang Yu, a jade slip, Yu Jian slowly rises, there is a text like a small head.

Hey!

Suddenly, the vision fell, and a gorgeous light rose from the jade slip, illuminating the surroundings.

Among the light, one text is quickly enlarged, like a movie, projected on the light, densely packed, this is the text that Tang Yan engraved in the jade, now it is all-encompassing, all-encompassing.

Tang Yan visited it again and nodded with satisfaction: "This covers what I have learned all my life. If someone can inherit one in ten thousand, it is enough to become a master."

This is not a vain boast, but a matter of seeking truth from facts.

With his realm and vision today, far more than others, there is indeed such a qualification to say this.

The light is exhausted, and it is returned to the jade. The words in the light curtain disappear, and only the jade slips are left on the jade.

"You're done, you can go out."

Tang Yin’s thoughts disappeared and disappeared in the same place. In the next second, he was standing in his yard.

The witch guards have seen the ceremony.

Others heard the news.

Fang Shishi has a big belly, giving birth soon, his face is filled with maternal love, saying: "You finally got out."

She gave birth soon, and she was deeply afraid that Tang would receive a gift to continue her retreat and could not witness the arrival of her child.

Tang’s palm covered her high-pitched belly, and she understood the poetry of the poetry. She said softly: “How can I miss the birth of the child?”

Fang Shishi held his stomach with his hands and smiled gratifiedly: "What do you gain from this retreat?"

"The harvest is big."

Tang Yan spread his hand, Yu Jian floated from his palm, the light was restrained, only the dense fly head was seen.

"What is this?" Fang Shishi took it curiously, and Shen Shen sank into it. When she was on the scene, she seemed to have launched a magnificent mountain river, and her momentum was like a rainbow, which made her heart swell.

She quickly rushed out of the jade and jealousy, and asked: "Is this a magical act?"

Tang Xiao smiled and nodded and asked: "How do you feel?"

"It's too powerful." Fang Shishi praised sincerely.

"Whatever, you can afford such a grand praise." Ye Hao came to the wind.

"You will know when you look at it."

Fang Shishi handed the jade to the past, and Ye Hao turned over and read it again and said: "The small words are like reading the books."

She sneaked into the ground with her familiarity.

boom!

Her brain seemed to blast, and countless information came to her. One word seemed to have life and got into her brain.

Ye Landang, who has seen high-end goods, can see at a glance the extraordinary features of this magical power, immersed in it, and cannot be extricated.

Others rushed, and all the curiously looking at Ye Dang, who was in a daze, was amazed by her, and the character of the wind and fire was judged as two people. What happened in the end?

Tang Yan smiled and said: "I have created a magical method, she is testing the true level for me."

Jiu Tian Xuan Nu Fu Yao volunteered and said: "I will look at it."

Tang Yan waved with his hand, and Yu Jian flew out from Ye Xun’s hands and fell into the hands of the nine-day mysterious woman. She immediately immersed herself, as if she was the second leaf jingle, her expression solidified and she was directly stunned.

"I will take a look."

Others realized that there must be a mystery, and they would not be left behind. They all wanted to see the true face of Yu Jian.

After a while, Li Xiaotian, Liu Liangmei and Wu were in the same situation, petrochemical.

Fang Shishi looked at this unique scenery and covered his mouth.

"Don Juan, I heard that you made your own magical powers, I will appreciate how good the color is." The voice of the Emperor of Heaven came from far away, and the voice fell, he was already standing in front of everyone.

When I saw the appearance of a few women, I was taken aback and asked: "What happened to them?"

"They saw my jade."

Tang Yan pointed a finger, Yu Jian flew into the hands of the Emperor, and the Emperor of Heaven set a brow and said with disbelief: "The magical power you created is in the jade, is there such an exaggerated effect?"

Fang Shishi Jiao smiled and said: "The Emperor, you have seen it."

"Hey." The Emperor of Heaven saw the huntering heart and said: "When I learned the Book of Heaven, how wonderful and profound the Book of Heaven is, I can calm myself down, I can't be shocked, I haven't seen any storms."

Fang Shishi joked: "Don't talk too early."

The Emperor of Heaven no longer speaks, his mind sinks into jade, his reaction is indeed much stronger than a few women, but his expression is getting more and more exciting at any time.

All kinds of complicated emotions climbed up on the cheeks. He was like a face on the face, which was more exciting than a few women’s sluggish expressions.

Hey!

Fang Shishi, Ren Jun, couldn’t help but smile. He pinched down Tang’s arm and said, “Look at the good things you have done, so many people are ugly.”

Don Juan laughed and said: "Where I know it will become like this."

"Do you have your own magical powers, don't you know its greatness? Hey, I think you are sincerely trying to make everyone ugly." Fang Shishi smiled and complained.

Tang Yan sighed and said, "I am really more awkward than Dou Yu."

Fang Shishi said to himself: "I only watched a little, and it has been shocked. They have watched so much. The shock of the mind is naturally stronger, especially the Emperor. His cultivation is the highest, and he must see the most. The mood changes are naturally more complicated."

Tang Yan looked at the Emperor of Heaven, and the cultivation of the Emperor of Heaven also went from the Mahayana to the Holy Land. This time must be practiced very hard, and the effect is good.

Nowadays, in addition to him, there are two great sacred masters, the Dizang King and the Emperor.

"I am still superficial, I can't see the whole picture of this supernatural power. I don't know what its biggest role is?" Fang Shi's poetry is dexterous, naturally guessing this festival, Tang Yan will not create a supernatural power for no reason, certainly deep Intention.

Tang Yan’s face was praised and said: “The poetry is so bright and bright.”

Fang Shishi’s style and kindness gave him a look and said, “Don’t praise me, I will be proud.”

Tang Xiao laughed and said, "Then I tell you, this is a shortcut to God. Do you believe?"

Fang Shi’s poetry and heart will lead the gods, and they will be excited and exclaimed: “Can this be cultivated into God?”

The expression of Fang Shishi became exactly the same as everyone else, muttering to himself: "It is a shortcut to God, and the **** is not at your fingertips."

Don Juan smiled and took her hand and said, "It’s not easy to get at your fingertips?"

Fang Shishi gave him a look. Of course, she knows that Tang Yin has become a god. She means that other people can reach the realm of becoming a god, and God is no longer high.

This is simply subverting the world.

Fang Shishi looked at Tang Yan with admiration. It is hard to imagine that the young boy would have come to this step. This is not just to subvert the world, but to benefit the world.