Junlin

Chapter 308 Retest the root bone

Around Yue Yu, the whole hall, and even the spirit of heaven and earth around him, more than ten miles, are roaring. It's like the scene when he first transported the sword of Guangling on that day.

It's just a little different. Yue Yu and Ben on that day won't. It is also impossible to control the whole process. But now. But it can bring all the power gathered by this sword. Gather

The set sprayed out at the end.

In an instant, there was a dragon and a tiger roar on the wind sword. With a cluster of sun-like strong luster. A momentum squatted like ten thousand horses galloping. It was like a huge sword that carried through heaven and earth and tore in front of Yue Yu.

But in this instant, a black figure. Suddenly, he wore the edges in front of Luo Meng. An unfathomable force at the same time. The sword of the figure rose up. He and Luo Meng behind him. They are all firmly protected in it. Only the strong wind that leaked out will take this area in the center of the whole hall. The destruction is terrible.

And at the same time. The wind sword in front of Yue Yu also began to break up. Finally, it turned into powder.

Just now, the sword is condensed but not, and it is not Yue Yu who is under the greatest pressure. It's this seven-grade mysterious soldier! Only then can we use the power of the sword to condense but not disperse. But now it is the power contained in it

amount. All of them are vented. But it can't be sustained.

Yue Yu didn't care either. He brushed them casually and rolled up all the metal powders left by the wind sword with robe glaze and discarded them aside. These materials are recycled by the people of Yurongfeng. In order to re-refine the mysterious soldiers.

His eyes. Still paying attention in front of him. When the vast sword light finally faded away. Yue Yu finally saw the figure of the person who suddenly intervened in front of him.

The appearance is clear. Elegant temperament. But at this time, he was a little embarrassed. His face was suddenly blue and white, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. Obviously, he shook the previous blow, which should be more or less

A little lightly damaged.

"...This person seems to be the uncle of Yi Yuanzhe of Li Rongfeng?"

Yue Yu guessed in his heart. But I can't be sure. Although Shang Yan told him. Guangling Sect is the appearance of Jindan monks. But after all, I have never seen it with my own eyes.

And just as he was thinking about the electricity, Yi Yuanzhe opened his eyes angrily: "You sword spirit. It's not easy to vent. Why do you have to go to the dream? It's because I want his life!"

With this slightly chilly voice. Yue Yu felt the same way. A wave of mental pressure. This man's soul. It's more than several times stronger than him!

If he says his own soul power. Now it is a big river. Then this Yi Yuanzhe is a huge lake that is not marginal!

"Disciples, see your uncle!"

After taking a deep breath, Yue Yu first bowed slightly. Do your best. Then he raised his head and smiled. He looked directly at the old man opposite without fear: "In fact, there is no other reason. I like to do this

And now! The disciple didn't like Brother Luo's mouth, and he wanted to challenge me. You should be ready to pay the price!"

Yi Yuanzhe's face was full of surprises. The teenager in front of him was under the pressure of facing him. The words of the answer. It's not what he expected.' Careless control

Can't stop and so on! It's.' I like it!

Yi Yuanzhe's heart first rose with a burst of anger that kept scratching his chest. Then, it was an incomparable chill.

This descendant. It's really domineering. It's also frightening! Look at this person's behavior, only according to his original intention. Everything is authoritative. I'm afraid it's not the original method breaking in front of him.

More so, this is the future achievement. But it's even more unlimited!

"All right! Brother Yi, Yue Yu just had to win himself. He really couldn't control it at that time. Even if there is something wrong. It is also useless to hold the law after the conviction. By the door regulation

Punishment!"

The top of the hall. Song Yishan shook his head slightly and felt a headache. There are many geniuses in the door. With different personalities, there will always be conflicts and troubles.

But in his heart. There is still a lot of joy. Wu Ling is Yue Yu who suddenly showed his strong strength. He was still the three disciples in front of him. He was happy that he would not bend under the pressure of Yue Yu's sword.

Even if it is a contradiction between several people, he needs to find a way to reconcile it in the future. That's just the trouble of the rich.

And that Yi Yuanzhe heard the words. The eyebrows couldn't help condensing. He knew that this was not the time to argue with Yue Yu, and whether he had formed this sworn enemy or not. If so, it also needs to be considered repeatedly.

After all, Yue Yu at this time. Compared with the little real disciples who can only emerge after a hundred years, regardless of status and value. They are all completely different.

With a little trade-off in his heart, Yi Yuanzhe stared at Yue Yu at Xu. Lifting the seriously injured Luo Meng with one hand. Walk aside. Before leaving. It's even more muffled.

He doesn't want to intensify the conflict with this son. But the unpleasantness in my heart is really impossible to vent.

Yue Yu pulled the corners of his lips. I didn't bother to pay attention to him, but just looked up at the depths of the hall. Although the eldest grandson Ziyun and others were defeated, today's events are far from over.

Just like his material, Nongyi Mountain is seriously injured in three people. After they were all carried down for healing, they waved their robes and sleeves, "Disciples below Jindan. You can retreat for the time being!"

It's only for a moment. A palace of hundreds of square meters. There are only more than a hundred people left. When the last person walked out of the door of the hall, Mo Yan couldn't wait to say, "Yue Yu. When will you repair it

The refined spirit and the silence of the gods?

Yue Yu raised his eyes. Then he leaned over again: "Suppress Uncle and Yue Yu were lucky to survive the disaster two months ago. Then three days ago. Start to practice qi and return to the spirit, and refine the true fire of samadhi!"

In the hall. Many Jindan monks buzzed again. The different color in the eyes is thicker and colder. He even bit the shellfish's teeth. The heart disaster I spent two months ago. Isn't that early

Before she closed down, she had broken through the realm of spiritual deficiency. But myself at that time. Why didn't you see it?

Mo Yan didn't realize that he was surprised. Although Yue Yu had treasures to hide his cultivation. But that sword just now. But it is enough to see the truth: "Then can you tell me? How did you repair it in the past three years

Refined? But what kind of secret spiritual power have you used?"

"Disciple, in the past three years. I have indeed taken a lot of panacea. Others have never borrowed any external force.

Yue Yu shook his head slightly, and he was not lying. The reason for three years. There is such an achievement. It all depends on the power of the auxiliary intelligent system in your own body. But that's not in Mo Yan's mouth

's secret treasure.

"Speaking of spirits. Just three cars ago, Uncle Chang gave a drop of ice jade soul water.

When this statement falls. Everyone in the hall frowned together. In their eyes, Yue Yu's foundation is clearly stable. More innocent. It's more innocent. It's by no means like taking a shortcut.

But if it is only helped by elixir drugs, it is absolutely impossible. Even if the poison is excluded, no one in the world can rely on the power of elixir alone. With ordinary qualifications. In three years, from the condensation period to the realm of spiritual silence!

Nong Yishan frowned. I looked at Duan Muhan, and then I saw my apprentice. At this moment, he is at a loss. Obviously, I am also puzzled. He smiled bitterly and shook his head secretly. He also turned his inquiring eyes to Chang Binghong: "Brother Chang. I don't know if you can explain it for me?" Among them. When it comes to the best understanding of Yue Yu's situation, it should be better than his younger brother.

After waiting for a long time, Chang Binghong opened his eyes. First, he looked at Nongyi Mountain and the two people at the first place, and then sneered: "The detection of Fushan Sect is wrong. Yu'er's talent is hard to find in the world!"

Nongyi Mountain's pupils suddenly shrank and looked at Yue Yu: "Come on. Go and get me a blood-sting jade plate. I want the best one!"

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows. Knowing the meaning of Nongyi Mountain, he forced out three drops of blood from his fingertips. Wrap it with mana. Throw it in the depths of the hall.

But in a moment, someone took a yellow jade plate. It looks like Yue Yu on the same day. The side I saw in Fushanzong. Some are similar. It's just a rune on it. It is more complicated.

Nong Yishan dripped his blood on it. Then just for a moment. Although the luster on the yellow plate is from the original gray. Gradually turn to light silver.

And look at the color change. The sound in the hall is gradually audible.

Nong Yishan also took a deep breath and suppressed the waves in his chest. He is very strange at this moment. The Elder Chen of Fushanzong. He has always been known for his rigor. How can he detect errors? Isn't it that Yue Yuanhong didn't want his great-grandson to stay in the Fushan Sect. What did he do before the dangerous test? But when Yue Yu was sent here. Why didn't you tell me?

"It's really hard to find! In this way, it was true that the child had not been retested at that time!"

Gong Zhi sneered. Then he looked at Yue Yu: "You estimate by yourself now. How many stones are there?

"Ton to the great-grandfather. Disciple now has the power of ninety-two stones!"

While Yue Yu is talking. He summoned the sharp cone that fell into his hand. Then hold it hard. This is as high as the sixth grade of Xuanbing. But it's a 'what to check'. It produces silk

print

Nong Yishan can't laugh or cry, and he is worried about the child's character. I really don't want to lose. And I'm thinking about this. The afterglow of the corners of his eyes. Si Jing was aware of the bad eyes on both sides.

If he had known that Yue Yu's bone marrow was so abundant, his brothers would definitely not let him go. Fall into your own vein. And the situation three years ago. It's really unclear. After all, I really don't know. Or simply that he has verified it. But he deliberately pretended not to know, which can't be explained at this moment.

But so what!

Nong Yishan sneered in his heart. All the advantages have been taken. Can it still make him vomit out?

"The power of ninety-two stones?.

Gong Zhi lost his mind for a while, even if he had guessed a few points earlier. When you hear this answer. Still stunned: "Ninety stones, only thirty stones away from the Jindan monk"