Chapter 1022 Reward, all sentient beings

Sure enough, next, the murderous fine silk can be more than three points. Zhong Yuan felt that if he hadn't summoned the six incarnations to guard the array immediately, this sword would have been completely enough to break the two-e instruments and six-in-dust array, making his origin suffer again.

"Good guy, what on earth is this? It can actually hurt the Liuhe dust array map of Liangyi. Is this thin silk a treasure?"

While thinking about it, Zhong Yuan also shouted loudly, "I have exhausted my strength, please stop!"

This statement has just come out, "brush." With a sound, a long rainbow flew from the city's main house, covering it in an instant, and then a recycling brought it out of the murderous world.

It's not that Zhong Yuan can't continue to resist, but that the current situation is already the limit of his own strength. Relying on the six incarnations, he can pass the test, but it will also make the monks in the Demon Slayer City overly high for his situation. At that time, if there is any dangerous task, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be assigned to him.

What he needs is a training that suits him. What is not suitable for him. Although he can also experience it, he does it with half the effort and wastes a lot of time.

And time is exactly what he lacks.

After Zhong Yuan landed again, he found that he had arrived at a very large courtyard. The huā garden not far away from him was thousands of strange, competing for beauty, and very gorgeous.

These huā are obviously not for good-looking, because at the moment Zhong Yuan smelled the huā fragrance, he obviously felt that the unique suppression force of the Shura battlefield on him had been reduced a lot.

"Good huā, this huā is really useful in this Shura battlefield!"

"Since I see it's good, I'll give you ten!"

The sudden sound made Zhong Yuanxin tremble. He turned his head slightly, but not far from the left, there was a pavilion. In the pavilion, two old men were playing chess.

At that time, Zhong Yuan's heart was shocked again. Because there was obviously nothing in his previous induction. He didn't dare to neglect. He hurried forward, bowed deeply as a courtesy, and said, "Zhong Yuan is ordered by his teacher to come to the Shura battlefield to practice. Please accept it!"

"Aren't we already accepting it?" On the left, the man in red, black face, short beard and slightly fat said.

When he opened his mouth, Zhong Yuan knew that the previous gift came from his mouth.

Zhong Yuan heard this, but he didn't say much. He stood aside quietly and watched the two play chess. Gradually, he only felt that there was a shaking in front of him, and the chessboard had disappeared, but he was in a vast wilderness, and the army of two practitioners was fighting.

In the sky and on the ground, magic weapons, magic powers, spells, flying swords fight with each other, converging into thousands of brilliances, all kinds of brilliance, gorgeous and, but the fallen howl makes it understand that this gorgeous is cast at the cost of death.

At the beginning, he was just a spectator. I don't know when he also participated in it and fought with every monk.

For a long time, he was in a trance again, the chessboard reappeared, and everything before was like a dream. However, his physical, mental and double fatigue made him understand that everything just now is definitely not a dream or an illusion, but a [true] incomparable situation.

"The boy is good. Now, it's rare to have a young man as patient and polite as you! You stood for a long time, but we didn't treat anything. It's too rude. However, we have nothing else here. There is only one cup of tea, just give it to you!" At this time, the black-faced man said again.

When Zhong Yuan heard this, he did not refuse. At that time, he took the tea cup and drank it all.

After drinking it, Zhong Yuan unconsciously said in his heart, "It's really a clear tea. It's really bleak. It doesn't even have a little taste, and there is no difference from white water."

However, his slanderous mood has not yet emerged from the depths of his heart to his face. Abruptly, a vast torrent of [body] was born out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into all the body, every inch of flesh, blood and bones.

"Pa, Pa, Pa..."

The flesh and blood bones all over the body trembled unconsciously, and even faintly heard the sound of explosion. This situation did not last long, but only for a short moment. However, when it disappeared, Zhong Yuan found that all the fatigue of his family had completely disappeared.

Not only that, he also felt that his current state was unprecedentedly good, extremely relaxed and happy. This kind of relaxation and pleasure is not only reflected in his body, but also in his original spirit.

At this time, Zhong Yuan didn't know that the tea he had just drunk was a rare elixir. Although at present, he has no other feeling except for the recovery of his state, but when he thinks about it, he can understand that what Jin Xianzhenjun, and what is not given by the ordinary Jinxian Zhenjun himself, can't be simple.

At the moment, I hurriedly bowed down to thank him, "Thank you for your gift, and I'm ashamed of it!"

"If you are ashamed, make up for it with the help of killing aliens!" The black-faced monk waved his hand and replied with a smile.

Then, his face suddenly condensed and said, "I know that you are the candidate emperor of the imperial court, but here, your identity has no effect at all. Everything depends on your own strength and merit.

You performed very well before. In the test of ten kills, you actually broke into the ninth. Although you have never successfully broken through, you also see your strength and potential. This will bring you a very good start to the battlefield of Shura, but whether you can continue to keep it in the future requires disdainful efforts and battles. I hope you don't let me down."

"The words of the predecessor, the younger generation must remember the five, and never dare to forget the slightest!" When Zhong Yuan heard this, he immediately replied.

"Well, that's it!" The black-faced monk shook it casually, and a streamer shot out, "This is the reward you have won by testing excellence. Go back and take your time! By the way, you can pick ten of those huā at will, which is good for you!"

"Thank you very much!" Zhong Yuan didn't say much. After thanking him again, he left. When he passed the huā garden, he picked ten flowers.

The ten flowers he picked did not deliberately choose the top product, nor did he deliberately look for the worst appearance, but chose the ten flowers at the middle level.

He has sensed that this middle-level Qihuā, each of which is slightly sacrificed and worn on his body, can completely offset the suppression of the Shura law on the battlefield of Shura. For a monk of his level, it can be said to be the most suitable.

Of course, he came here to experience, but he would not wear this kind of thing. However, now he is a moment of poverty. He believes that here, without wealth, it is also impossible. Therefore, with this, he also has some background.

Zhong Yuan didn't know the way out of this courtyard, but he was not in a hurry. The eyes of the reincarnation of life and death were open, and it was very easy to wait and see around, so he found the way.

When he stepped out of the courtyard, he found that there were many monks waiting for him outside the door. As soon as he came out, he surrounded him.

"Zhong Dizi, you should have a hard bone! Sell it to me. My price is absolutely fair. How about 8,000 merits?

"Eight thousand, you dare to be fair, Wang black heart, your heart is really dark enough, I made ten thousand achievements, how about it? This is already ** very fair. You should know that this is equivalent to killing ten immortals of the top Shura masters!"

"I'll add another 500 and sell it to me!"

"I'll pay for one thousand, sell it to me!"

"I think Zhong Dizi seems to have pressed a Taichu invisible sword, while Zhong Dizi's body is unparalleled, and his swordsmanship seems to be not good. Why don't you sell it to me! I'm willing to make 300,000 contributions!"

In an instant, Zhong Yuan's ears were filled with a pile of bidding.

However, this also makes him more sure that Qihuā, known as the hard bone Lingxiao in his hand, is a good thing. He didn't intend to leave all these hard bones. For him, it's enough to have a critical moment to spare, and the rest will be sold. However, now, his eyes are blackened, and he is not familiar with anything. If he sells it, he will suffer a certain loss. When he was right, he would open his mouth and refuse for the time being.

However, at this time, he suddenly felt that the robe transformed by the two six-in-one dust arrays on his body spontaneously derived a white mist, as if there was something thorn in him. At that time, he glanced at it and found that there were two palms, one left and one right, in front of his robe sleeves.

At that time, Zhong Yuan was furious, because he knew very well that the owner of these two palms had only one purpose, which was to steal his treasure.

The two also found that their deeds were exposed and hurriedly gave up, but how could Zhong Yuan let him get what he wanted? Before his mind moved, the white fog derived from the six-in-mumami array of Liangyi imprisoned these two palms in front of him. At this time, Zhong Yuan made a lot of effort, and the two of them were all taken out.

In this case, the people present seemed to have known it for a long time, so they were not surprised. Among them, one person said directly, "Zhong Dizi, these two are the attendants of Xiao Zhenjun of Yanshenzong. Their secret stealing is also very meritorious to me in Nantian. They are just trying to sharpen their magical power!"

"Oh? Well, will all the items they stole be returned? Zhong Yuan was stunned at first, and then asked.

"This, if it is found, will be returned, and it will be returned twice!" The man said again.

"That's not grinding, it's stealing! I don't care how tolerant others are. You offend me, but you can't!" While talking, the white fog gushed out of Zhong Yuan's body like a tide, and in an instant, he swallowed up the two.