The sallow young man walked forward with Guo Xiaodao and the other two.

At this moment, Li Deng and Han Ziwu walked down at the same time, not daring to look at Pan Huiying, as if they were afraid that once they looked at it, their eyes would be unable to move away from their eyes, and their mouths would drool, looking like a man-in-law.

If it makes Chong Yiren unhappy, it would be awful.

The talkative Han Ziwu also closed his mouth tightly and did not dare to breathe.

Go closer.

The sallow young man also lowered his head, but Guo Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and looked at Pan Huiying, and found that her slightly creamy face was really charming, with spring rays flooding, which made him fascinated.

"Young master, I have brought the three junior brothers who have refined their bodies." The sallow young man said respectfully.

Chong Yiren turned around and looked over with a faint smile, with unconcealed contempt and disdain in that smile.

"Meet the young master." Li Deng and Han Ziwu saluted in an orderly manner as if they had been rehearsed and shouted loudly, causing Guo Xiaodao to look at him in surprise.

"Three junior sisters, you are here to practice. The newly-practice spells you have practiced can just try their best on them." Chong Yiren said with a smile.

"Are these three junior brothers, are they just physical training cultivators? Is it the first time I see you? I wonder how powerful they are?" He Yun, a jade man from the small family, looked at the three of them and asked curiously.

"You can tell me it yourself." Chongyi said.

Upon hearing this, Guo Xiaodao's eyes flashed and his heart was very strange.

I have heard Han Ziwu say that spiritual root cultivators absorb spiritual energy into their bodies. After refining, their bodies will be nourished by spiritual energy, but more importantly, the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness will achieve amazing growth.

Moreover, the division of the state of cultivation is based on the growth stage of the soul.

Qi refining, foundation building, elixir formation, Nascent Soul, etc. The form of the primordial spirit also changes from gaseous (small light ball) to liquid, solid (golden elixir), baby-like, etc.

Every advancement of the soul and its shape changes accordingly, it also means an improvement in the realm of practice.

It can be said that what the spiritual root cultivator has been practicing is actually the soul!

After the soul is powerful, you can cast various magical magic weapons, control magic weapons, and even kill people with just your mind power.

The most basic ability of the soul is to have a strong perception, to see through everything around you, and to see through the reality of everything.

However, He Yun could not see through the strength of Guo Xiaodao and the other two, and the same seemed to be true for Chongyi Ren.

"The soul may only be able to sense the appearance and appearance, but not the inner." Guo Xiaodao shuddered, and this discovery was too important to him.

"The villain Li Deng, the second level of body refining is small, and his strength is equivalent to the sixth level of Qi refining." Li Deng replied immediately.

"The little Han Ziwu has perfected the first level of body refining, and his strength is equivalent to the third level of Qi refining." Han Ziwu also said hurriedly.

"Guo Xiaodao, I have just been practicing my body for half a year." Guo Xiaodao said vaguely.

He wanted to test whether these practitioners in front of him could detect his background.

As a result, no one looked at Guo Xiaodao again.

"I am the fifth level of Qi refining, Senior Sister Mu is the sixth level of Qi refining, and Senior Sister Pan is also the sixth level of Qi refining. In this way, Han Ziwu, you should practice with me first, how about it?" He Yun said excitedly.

"Please show mercy to Senior Sister He." Han Ziwu said in a row.

Everyone made way out of the venue. Guo Xiaodao was alone, while Chong Yiren and others stood in the shade of the old tree.

Han Ziwu and He Yun are three meters apart.

"Light body technique!" He Yun pinched his hands and tried it out, and a stream of spiritual energy instantly lingered around her. Her body seemed to become light and quick, which was better than many martial artists who had been practicing light skills for many years.

Han Ziwu immediately raised his shield and blocked him.

"Junior Brother Han, be careful, fireball technique!" He Yun took a deep breath, held up his jade hand, and with a sound of exhaling, the spiritual power of his palm gathered, and a fireball as big as a fist condensed in vain.

"go!"

The fireball rushed out, and it was as fast and fierce as a cannon, with an amazing momentum.

Guo Xiaodao, who was standing in the distance, even felt a wave of heat spreading.

Han Ziwu's face turned solemn. Suddenly, he threw away the iron rod. If he held up his shield with both hands, the fireball rushed over, hit the shield and exploded, turning into a wave of fire.

boom!

Accompanied by a loud bang, an astonishing shock wave spread, and sand and dust were rolling in the sky.

A figure flew backwards from the rolling smoke and dust and flames, and beat more than a dozen times before stopping.

Han Ziwu was blown away!

"Cough, cough cough!" Han Ziwu's face was charred, his hair was curled up, and he was choked and coughed violently, and his expression looked extremely painful.

"No, Senior Sister He's fireball skills are so powerful. I can't catch them, so I can't catch them!" Han Ziwu lay on the ground begging for mercy.

"Haha!" He Yun cheered and excited.

"Junior Sister He's fireball skills are becoming more and more superb." Chong Yiren also praised.

"It's my turn, please give me advice from Senior Brother Li." Seeing this, Mu Lanlan was eager to try it out. She thrust her chest and twisted her waist and stepped out, and bowed to Li Deng.

"I dare not, please show mercy to Senior Sister Mu." Li Deng, who was called out to Senior Brother Li, was extremely frightened. A dead fish's indulgent face stretched out like a blooming chrysanthemum, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, and forced himself to hold it back.

"Please take the move, Wind Blade!"

Mu Lanlan waved her hand and released a crescent wind. The air wherever she passed was torn into two.

Guo Xiaodao had a sharp eye and saw a seven-star ladybug passing by the wind blade. The seven-star ladybug flew out for a distance, and the body broke in half just now.

Lee Deng looked slightly solemn, took a deep breath and raised his shield.

There was a loud bang!

The crescent wind blade exploded on the shield surface, and Li Deng's body shook violently, and he took five or six steps back, and finally swayed, but he still stood firm.

"This Li Deng is pretty good." Pan Huiying's eyes flashed.

"Junior Sister Pan has good eyesight, Li Deng is indeed good. Many years ago, the ancestor accidentally obtained the Golden Marrow Wheel Sutra in a secret realm, and summoned hundreds of disciples to let them practice. As a result, those disciples could not bear the poison of the Golden Marrow Spirit Mist, and died one after another. In the end, only Li Deng survived." Chong Yiren said with a smile on his face.

These words are quite loud.

Guo Xiaodao heard everything in his ears, and a deep chill appeared in his heart.

It seems that at first, Zhenren Chongyan summoned the practitioners to refine their bodies, but the result was not ideal. Later, he found Han Ziwu and Guo Xiaodao one after another.

"Li Deng is really a tough life!" Guo Xiaodao looked at Li Deng deeply, and saw him holding up his shield and rushing forward, but Mu Lanlan flipped his hand and released another crescent wind blade.

Li Deng had to stop and raise his shield to defend.

The crescent wind blade rushed over and burst into air waves on the shield surface, almost overturning Li Deng to the ground.

But then, Li Deng gained a foothold and continued to rush towards Mu Lanlan. The two of them were only about a meter apart. They rushed forward and raised their silver spear and stabbed them straight out, with great power.

"Wind Wall Technique, get up!"

But Mu Lanlan seemed to be slow and a quick gesture, and a hurricane immediately rose in front of her. Li Deng's silver spear penetrated into the wind wall, and was instantly stirred and shaking left and right, almost losing her hand.

"Fast sand technique, fall!" Seeing this scene, Mu Lanlan's eyebrows flashed with joy, and then another magic trick was produced.

Li Deng shook his body and saw mud and sand surging under his feet. His whole body seemed to fall into quicksand and sink continuously. In a blink of an eye, the mud and sand were swallowed to his knees and could not be pulled out.

At this moment, the wind wall has dissipated.

Li Deng looked like a trapped beast and suddenly raised his head, and a crescent wind blade rushed towards him, exploded on the shield.

Bang!

This time the shield was directly lifted away, and Li Deng also groaned, half of his body had fallen into the ground, and he had no power to fight back.

"Sister Mu, please spare me." Li Deng quickly stopped.

"Junior Brother Li accepts it." Mu Lanlan let out a long breath of turbid breath, her eyebrows full of pride.

"Junior Sister Mu is a good method! Junior Sister Pan, you can try it too?" Chong Yiren looked at Pan Huiying, his eyes extremely hot.

"Let's forget it." Pan Huiying seemed to think for a while, but she looked like she was indifferent.

"Why, Junior Sister Pan doesn't like it?" Chong Yiren was stunned at first, and became a little panicked.

"I don't like it, but I heard that the body training cultivators are brave and good at fighting, and their combat power is even better than those of the same level of spiritual root cultivators. This Li Deng is clearly giving in to Junior Sister Mu, and it is probably the same when fighting with me. People who practice life and death are commonplace. What's the point of giving in this way?" Pan Huiying shook her head, her delicate eyes could get people drunk.

"It turns out that Junior Sister Pan likes to fight for life and death. She is really a hero among women! In this way, I will let Li Deng play with you." Chong Yiren said.

After hearing this, Li Deng's face suddenly looked ugly, and cold sweat beads as big as beans appeared on his forehead.

"Aren't you afraid that I will hurt Li Deng, or even kill him?" Pan Huiying said shyly with her cherry lips pouting.

"Not afraid, Li Deng made a mistake and was sent to the law enforcement hall to mine. If the ancestor hadn't pity him, intercepted him, and given him the opportunity to practice the Golden Marrow Achievement, he would have died in a mine. Therefore, Li Deng was a dog raised by the ancestor. Even if Junior Sister Pan took action, it would be fine if he killed him." Chong Yiren said with a laugh.

"Seriously? But what if I can't beat Li Deng and I'm beaten to death by him?" Pan Huiying said coquettishly.

"He dares!" Chong Yiren shouted angrily, and Li Deng, who was so scared that he had already knelt down.

"Senior Brother Chong calmed down. Didn't you just say that life and death are fought by your destiny. Look, if you are scared like this, it is even more impossible for Li Deng to play with me." Pan Huiying said quietly.

"Junior sister, don't be angry, it's all my fault. I just want to make you happy. Whatever you say is, it's all." Chong Yiren said.

"Then, let's do it, didn't you say Li Deng is a dog? You ask me to learn to bark at the dog." Pan Huiying's eyes flashed, and a strange idea emerged.

"Li Deng, get here." Chong Yiren gave the order.

Lee Deng really got out.

"Learn to bark."

"...Wang!" Li Deng shouted.

"Learn to the dog to roll."

Lee Deng got out.

So, Pan Huiying finally smiled, and she was charming with all her compassion.
Chapter completed!