Chapter 251 Gamble

"Your cultivation process is different from others. Without going through the domain, you have directly gained the power of magic power. It is like a big tree without foundation. It is not stable and has many hidden dangers. Now you may not be aware of it, but your cultivation will become obvious, and it will be difficult to make up for it."

Zhao Haoran's consciousness is in the cold sword space. This miasma is indeed vicious, but it restrains his breath and does not hurt him at all.

"Senior, I have also thought about the problem you said, but I don't know what to do, so I can only make mistakes."

Gong Yang Chen hummed softly, "You are lucky to meet me. I teach you a round of the true scriptures of the king, specializing in the power of magic power. Usually, you can only practice with the peak soul of three days, but you are in a special situation. Let's try it for a while, it may have some effect."

"Thank you very much, senior." Zhao Haoran's respect for Gongyang Chen comes from the bottom of his heart. What he gives will definitely not be a simple thing.

Hundreds of words were printed in Zhao Haoran's mind in an instant. He didn't know any of those strange words, but he could understand the meaning.

According to the above, the soul power in the body began to refine and gradually become pure, but it was still much worse than the power of magic power. It seemed to be a strange thing between the soul power and the power of magic power. If he wanted to continue refining, Zhao Haoran found that he did not know whether it was because of cultivation or other reasons. Before, I could only give up.

Gong Yang Chen laughed and scolded, "Bad boy, don't be satisfied. It's extremely difficult to refine it into this appearance. I didn't expect that your cultivation in the later two days can actually cultivate the soul art that can only be cultivated by the three-day peak soul in order to enter the realm of transformation and return to the original state. It is already worthy of being proud."

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and did not force it. As long as he practices according to the above formula, it is equivalent to preparing to step into the cultivation of Huayuan in advance. It can be said that he has taken a step earlier than anyone else. Since ancient times, I don't know if there is a person like him.

Countless soul people have been stuck at the peak of three days and can't take that step forward because they don't have enough strength to refine all their soul power into magical power. This requires not only talent, but also lack of appropriate soul skills, and the degree of difficulty cannot be described in words.

A strong man like a sword saint can be said to dominate one side, but thousands of years is just a complete refining of soul power in a meridians. The strong man who wants to become one does not know that he has to wait until the year of the monkey. Without the experience of his predecessors, there is almost no hope.

Even with soul art, this is also a long process, which is not surprising for tens of thousands of years. Once the yuan is reunified, it will be detached from everything and it is difficult to be killed.

Under the transformation, they are all ants, which is why the Lord of the Hall and Huang Shan have such an attitude when facing Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran took a deep breath and never knew what the strongest would look like. A mountain is higher than a mountain. Every realm of cultivation is wonderful and can't help but be expected.

"Well, this round of Wang Zhenjing can't be practiced in a while. Let's go out quickly. There seems to be something going on in front of you."

With the reminder of Gong Yangchen, Zhao Haoran withdrew the consciousness in the ice sword.

has passed the miasma. It is empty here. There is no scene full of strange beasts imagined by Zhao Haoran, and even no creatures except them. It is very strange, the atmosphere is depressing, and only footsteps can be heard.

The wolf and Lu Bang walked in the front, followed by the Lord of the Hall and Pluto, followed by Huang Shan and Huang Liang, who are about a hundred feet apart. Such a distance is beneficial to have a response to each other, and there is no fear that there will be people behind them plotting and no time to react.

Everyone is tacit with each other. The proportion of achievements mentioned outside the Baoshan may not be counted. Everyone wants to dominate all the treasures in it, but there will be no chaos if they contain each other.

Zhao Haoran followed Huangshan Huangliang, and the Western invincibility was hung at the end, with no expression on his face. This person's strength should be the strongest.

Zhao Haoran secretly guessed that he could sense the strength of the Lord of the hall and Huang Shan, while the wolf and the invincible in the West were like mortals, without any aura. Such a strong cultivation realm could not be understood by him in his current second day.

The two of them avoided the possibility of getting together one after the other. They were thousands of feet apart, and it was difficult for the divine transmission to spread the past.

These people seem to be harmonious, and I'm afraid that only their own hearts know what's wrong with them.

"Take out the tokens. I think it should be here."

The wolf was rarely serious, his smile was put away, and his heart seemed to be a little heavy.

Zhao Haoran took out the purple token, and the light flashed away, which also proved that what the wolf said was true.

Two days ago, the wolf once used divine knowledge to spread the sound and talked about the real purpose of their trip. Zhao Haoran got a lot of useful information. These tokens seemed to have been there very early. They were originally one, and I don't know who divided them into five pieces.

Only a few people know the news that there are treasures hidden in the buried wilderness center. No one can tell exactly what it is, but rumors seem to have a lot to do with Huayuan's return to break through the soul refining into beads, so how can this group of strong people stand such a **.

As for the visit of the strong green people, they also seem to know that it is completely impossible to step in without tokens. What kind of utility the wolf is, they can naturally understand after saying it.

"Brother Lu, it's up to you."

As soon as Lupin patted the golden retriever roared under his seat, the golden retriever's nose changed strangely, becoming narrow and sharp, and kept moving around.

Zhao Haoran suddenly realized that no wonder the wolf would bring a two-day soul man in. Originally, it was not based on Lu Bang's strength, but on the golden hair roar under his seat.

"I found it." Lupin's face was overjoyed, and there was a feeling between him and the golden retriever.

"It's not good!" The wolf's face changed, his hands pushed, and a powerful force pushed Lupin to the golden retriever aside.

A strange spirit beast with three eyes appeared in front of everyone, "It's a new beast. Let's fight quickly."

At this time, it was not Zhao Haoran's turn to take action. His strength was only a little higher than Huang Liang and Lu Bang. Compared with several strong people who became one, it was really not enough. Looking at the solemn look of several people, Zhao Haoran guessed that this beast must be difficult to deal with, so he simply hid aside.

The three eyes of Xin Beast showed fierce light, and its body was covered with scales. At a glance, it knew that the defense was outstanding. The two front hooves stepped around uneasily, as if they had felt that the people in front of them were not easy to mess with.

But the instinct of survival keeps him from flinching, and the human taste seems to be good.

"Do it!" Huang Shan shouted in a low voice.

The four strong people who became one took action at the same time. There was no dazzling light or strong tremor, but Zhao Haoran could still feel the destructive power in it, but used a soft way to show it out.

"Boom!"

The beast instantly turned into flying ash, and there was no time to react at all.

"Okay, let's go, Zhao Xiaoyou. Don't underestimate this beast. Once he senses the danger, he can call the fierce beast nearby. Even our strength dare not try it easily."

Zhao Haoran was stunned and nodded slightly. No wonder the wolf paid so much attention to it. It turned out that the fierce beasts here have the strength equivalent to the peak of three days, but because of the poison miasma, they have been staying in the center and it is impossible to go out to do evil.

If countless fierce beasts at the peak of three days come at the same time, you can feel the horror in it.

Even if you look for the treasure, you dare not use your divine consciousness. Once you startle the fierce beast, the consequences are unimaginable. Unexpectedly, the golden roar also attracts a new beast, but at this moment, you already know the direction of the march, so there is no need to be afraid.

Lupin roared with golden hair and the wolf very fast, and his feet are dozens of feet away. The more he walks forward, the more he can feel the strong breath.

I believe that the rest of the people can also feel it. Since he hasn't spoken, Zhao Haoran will not bring it up boringly.

It was comfortable to rush on the road while practicing. After walking for about half a day, the powerful breath was almost in front of me.

Zhao Haoran took a deep breath, and the huge pressure made the nearby ground collapse. This is the first time he has encountered this terrible cultivation.

However, Zhao Haoran did not block these pressures, but used his body to slowly adapt. Although the process may be a little painful, it is a limited means of cultivation, and both soul power and body have been greatly enhanced.

There is a strange look in the invincible eyes of the West. This boy is very smart, and his cultivation does not seem to be ordinary, and he pays more attention to it.

Every step forward can feel that the pressure is obviously getting stronger. This way of cultivation is not what Zhao Haoran can think of alone.

"No, I can only walk here." Huang Liang shook his head at Huangshan, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood due to the squeeze of his teeth.

Huang Shan nodded and signaled that he could stop.

At this moment, all eight people are standing on the same starting line, but Huang Liang has begun to use his soul to resist pressure.

The wolf looked at Zhao Haoran curiously, wondering how many steps he could take.

"One step, two steps, three steps, four steps." Each step is a completely different level.

A bean-sized sweat appeared on Lupin's face, and the golden roar under the seat was even more unbearable. The soul power flashed out, blocking most of the pressure for him, which made him feel better.

The five strong people who are one seem to walk leisurely. After taking these four steps, it is not so easy except for the wolf and the invincible West, but there is no big problem.

"Step 5!"

Zhao Haoran stepped out and began to breathe.

The hall owner sneered and said, "If you can't, don't hold on. It's not good to lie down before you arrive at your destination."

Zhao Haoran glanced sideways, showing a sarcastic look, and took another step forward, as if he had stepped on the heart of the Lord of the hall.

"You!" The Lord of the temple was angry and shocked. Each step changed a lot. According to Zhao Haoran's strength, he should stop at the fourth step. Unexpectedly, he took two more steps, but what these two steps meant were not so simple.

The Lord believes that he can only take ten steps. If he goes forward, he will ask for trouble. If he may get hurt, it is not worth it.

Thinking of the horror of Gong Yang Chen, his anger was held back, but his mind to kill Zhao Haoran was even stronger. He did not believe that Zhao Haoran's master could always follow him, and there would always be a chance.

Zhao Haoran's half-hanging thoughts were finally taken back. His behavior was also adventurous. If he really angered the Lord, Gong Yangchen did not have the ability to show himself again, but what he bet was that the Lord did not dare to show appropriate arrogance, which would make him misunderstand that Gong Yangchen could help himself at any time.

If you blindly tolerate the weak, these strong people will inevitably have doubts, and it will be difficult to make up for them at that time.

The wolf walked to Huang Shan with a smile and regained his usual look. "Master Huang, your grandson is not very good. He is also a two-day cultivation. He took six steps less than his little friend, tut."

"Well, if you really have guts, take three more steps forward and show me." Huang Shan seemed to be facing the wolf, but it was actually aimed at Zhao Haoran, just to provoke him to leave again.

Zhao Haoran was seriously injured. Huang Shan thought that these six steps should be the limit. If he goes forward, it is likely to cause old injuries, and then he will be out of control.

"Oh, since the owner of Huangmen is so interested, how can he make a bet?"

Huang Shan's eyelids jumped and secretly complacent, "What are you betting on?"

Before Zhao Haoran could speak, the wolf took the lead, "Zhao Xiaoyou, the pressure here has become almost all the previous superpositions, but don't make it big."

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Thank you for your reminder, but I want to gamble with the owner of Huangmen."

Huang Shan laughed and said, "Young people are just energetic. Well, if you lose, return all the yellow sand brand to me. If I lose..."

Huang Shan deliberately paused for a moment, "This yellow sand fan is yours."

"This is serious."

"Of course I take my words seriously." Huang Shan thought to himself that you also have to take it with your life.

The wolf no longer speaks. Even if he wants to make friends with Zhao Haoran, there is no need to have anything unpleasant with Huang Shan. I'm afraid many people can see that Zhao Haoran's practice is still short, and he is still a little restless.

The invincible West is also very unoptimistic about this bet, which instantly overturns the view of Zhao Haoran just now. It can't act calmly and is difficult to become a big deal.

The owner of the hall laughed and said, "Since Zhao Xiaoyou is so interested, I don't know if I can participate in this bet together."

Zhao Haoran smiled secretly in his heart. When you cried, "I don't know what the hall is mainly betting on, but the Thor hammer in my hand?"

"Zhao Xiaoyou is really smart. What I bet is that he will take four more steps forward. If he loses, the matter of blood clotting will no longer be investigated."

"The Lord is easy to calculate. Even if he loses, he doesn't have any loss. Isn't it too funny to bet with me with the blood clots in my hand?" Zhao Haoran looked quite disdainful.

It seems that Zhao Haoran's reaction had already been expected. The owner of the hall was not angry at all, but the smile on his face was more sincere. "Zhao Xiaoyou's words are reasonable. The Lord Huangmen took out the yellow sand fan, and I can't be stingy. In this way, if you win, I will give you a heavenly magic weapon to ensure that you don't have anything bad things."

Zhao Haoran was a little stunned. It seems that these strong people who have a strong family background are really rich. They can take out heavenly magic weapons to bet. If they rob their storage bags, I don't know how many good things there will be.

In fact, Zhao Haoran thought too simple. How precious the heavenly magic weapon is. Even the master of the hall has only one. Huangshan's yellow sand fan is his own sacrifice. Due to the long-term refinement, it has become extremely powerful, but there is still a gap compared with the heavenly magic weapon.

"Good!" Zhao Haoran pondered for a little and agreed.

"Step 7!"

Zhao Haoran only felt that he was ten thousand pounds, and it became difficult to lift his legs.

"Step 8!"

Zhao Haoran had just stepped over a right leg, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale, as if he had a serious illness. He stiffly stepped over his left leg together. His whole body seemed to be weak. He sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

The murderous intention in Huang Liang's eyes flashed, and he was indeed seriously injured. Let's see how you take the next step.

A incense, two columns of incense, Zhao Haoran did not move, and the master of the hall couldn't stand it. "Zhao Xiaoyou, if you have been meditating and practicing for thousands of years, do we have to wait here? This bet can't be counted."

"Naturally not." Zhao Haoran opened his eyes and stood up. The decline just now was swept away. In a trance, the owner of the hall actually felt that Zhao Haoran's spirit was much more than before.

shook his head. How could this be? "Since your friend has recovered, then continue. Take two more steps and you can win my bet.

Zhao Haoran sneered and didn't say anything. Of course, he understood what the two were paying attention to. That mouthful of blood was not injured at all. Zhao Haoran's injury had already recovered with the help of Dayan's fire, but continuous serious injuries made him have hidden diseases in his body.

Under the powerful pressure, the hidden disease magically disappeared. The blood was just a hidden wound, which had no effect at all.

"Step 9!"

There was a roar in his ear. His whole body seemed to be on the edge of the cliff. At any time, he might be blown to the ground by the strong wind from afar, shaking his body and standing unsteadily.

Yan Luo frowned, and the black magic power appeared on his body, which helped him relieve the pressure. At this point, his cultivation was obviously worse than that of the masters of the hall.

"Zhao Xiaoyou is really powerful. He has won the bet of the yellow door owner, and the next step is for both of us." The Lord of the temple spoke intermittently under the pressure. He was afraid that Zhao Haoran would suddenly wake up and refuse to go any more. This ninth step seems to be the end of the crossbow, and one more step will definitely die!