Chapter 41 Transmission

Collection is to see if a writer's book is a little interesting. Lazy people think that the new book is still a little content, so everyone collects it first, fattening and then slaughtering it. It is absolutely very fragrant.

"It's good not to be impatient."

Master Boji was not surprised. If Xu Le immediately nodded and agreed, he would hesitate. To practice strange skills, the mood is very important.

"The soul attack you used before should be the nihilistic sword wave of the Nangong family. It seems that you have something to do with the Nangong family. The Nangong family is powerful and deeply rooted in the wind and fire empire. If you don't want to cause big trouble, you should carefully attack the soul.

Xu Le's eyebrows moved slightly, and this matter was almost ignored, but how did Master Boji see it?

"Ha, I have also practiced the nihilistic sword wave, and I am also lucky to understand the Nangong family's soul two-day way of 'thousand souls combined heart art', but I have shallow qualifications and insufficient understanding, and I can't understand the essence of it for the time being. Maybe you can't understand one or two until you are promoted to the spiritual realm.

Two-day for the soul!

Xu Le's heart clicked, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. He knows about the weekend, but what he knows is the martial arts weekend.

Martial martial arts is a combination of the body and the blend of yin and yang.

But he has never heard of the two-day soul. The human soul exists, but it can't be seen or touched. It exists in the sea of spiritual suffering. If you want to take a two-day weekend, the souls of both sides must be integrated.

Xu Le suddenly understood why he had that kind of joy in the depths of his soul when he performed the skill of a thousand souls, and why Nangong Xiaoxiao and Situ Qinglian were the delicate expressions, which turned out to be caused by the double rest.

"No wonder when the soul attack power is stimulated, the soul attack power will increase so much in an instant."

Xu Le knew the cause and effect, but his heart was even more entangled. Two-day off, which only happened between Taoist couples. She didn't know that she had happened with two girls, especially Nangong Xiaoxiao, who must know this.

Now that she is in a desperate situation, how can she stand by and watch coldly? No matter what the Fenghuo Empire is, she has to save her as much as possible.

"Xu Le, think about it carefully. Don't rush to make a decision. You can make a decision when you see other talented practitioners when you arrive at the Fenghuo Empire."

"Thank you, senior."

Master Boji nodded, "The super transmission array is opened in advance. Let's go together. It will take about ten days for us to arrive.

The two walked in Twilight City, and those practitioners saw that Master Boji were all respectful, which was awe of the strong.

Soul practitioners are nobles in the immortal world, and martial arts practitioners are only poor people.

"Brother Xu." Situ Qinglian and the magic master had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing Xu Le's safe return, the little girl patted her slightly raised chest with a look of fear.

"Brother Xu, you came here for the first time. Recently, the dragons and snakes in Twilight City have been mixed. I'm really afraid of what will happen to you. Fortunately, Master Boji can easily find you."

Master Magic Hand held his fist and motioned to Master Boji.

"Brother Magic Hand, your brother is not simple, very simple. If he hadn't been forced to perform soul skills, it would not have been easy for me to find him in a short time. Master Boji is in a good mood.

At this moment, a group of people came towards him, and the leader was still a martial arts master, who was an old man.

"Ancestor."

The group of people walked to Master Boji and saluted at the same time.

"It doesn't have to be so cumbersome. Now that you have arrived, let's enter the transmission array." Master Boji waved his hand and was about to step into the transmission array. But an untimely voice sounded, which trembled a little and was full of anger. A young man jumped out of the group, pointed to Xu Le and shouted, "Grandpa, this is the one who made trouble. I have been polite to him, but he is still so cruel.

Xu Le heard the sound and saw that the shouting young man was the scholar's uncle. He could no longer see any hurt on his face. At this time, his mood was a little out of control.

"What, is it him?"

The old martial arts master's eyes flashed, but he didn't do anything, but snorted.

"Grandpa, you have to make the decision for me." Uncle's face was very sad and indignant.

"Shut up." Master Boji frowned slightly and looked at his uncle with disappointment. Looking at Xu Le's light appearance, the more he felt that his descendants could not do enough.

The 300-year-old ancestors were angry, and the disciples of the Bo clan held their breath and dared not take a breath.

"Jiquan, after this craftsman conference of the wind and fire empire, you will retreat with your ancestors and me. Look at your progress over the years, it can be said to be stagnant.

Bo Jiquan's calf trembling, and his proud head drooped deeply, "Yes, ancestor."

"Also, I plan to accept Xu Le's disciples and teach him the manor. In the future, you should not be hostile to him, or the family rules will deal with it."

When he said this, not only the disciples of the Bo family were shocked, but also the magic hand was always stunned for a long time. Although Master Boji is not a saint, even if a real saint sees him, he will give three points of courtesy. Especially in the empire of the wind and fire empire, the title of imperial reward can control the life and death of others at will.

The craftsman is an extremely noble identity, and he will receive the highest courtesy wherever he goes. Not only the wind and fire empire, but also the Canghai Fairy Gate, the Snow Mountain Fairy Gate, or other powerful fairy gates, they are also courteous to the craftsmen.

Like the array, Master Boji arranges a super transmission array with the power of one person, which can send away 1,000 people at a time. If there is a war between Xianmen, it can be the first opportunity, which is really horrible. Like alchemy, any disciple of Xianmen does not need elixir to assist in practice, so the alchemist has become the hope of everyone's cultivation and promotion. Who dares to offend?

There are also machine craftsmen, forging craftsmen, etc. Their status is high, because everyone wants from them.

"Brother Magic Hand, let's go into the battle."

Master Boji took the lead in, and the rest followed. Xu Le smiled secretly. What on earth is this? Even if Bo's disciples will not do anything to themselves on the surface, they must hate themselves to death in their hearts.

The only thing that makes him happy is that he doesn't need to spend the 50 body elixir to follow Master Boji.

The transmission array has been arranged, and it is controlled by someone outside. When the number of people is full, Xu Le will see a beam rushing out of light under his feet, wrapping everyone.

lasted for about ten breaths, and the irresistible suction came from under their bodies. Everyone only felt that their feet were empty and entered another channel. The transmission channel is very large, and thousands of people do not seem crowded, and it is surrounded by strange colors. You can't see what the world is outside the channel.

Xu Le observed for a while and was a little boring, so he had to sit down and retreat. This transmission process takes ten days to refine your mind.

After the last ten inhumane disasters, the divine mind has been condensed into the size of a grain of rice, but the strength of the soul has been greatly increased and the strength is more pure.

Enter the state of emptiness and meditate on the boundless sea of suffering. Xu Le's mind sent out a wisp of spiritual thinking fluctuations, calling for 'none'.

"Inheritor, you can also summon me once. Because every time it appears, I have to consume energy, and when I run out of energy, I will go into a deep sleep, so you have to find food for me as soon as possible. Wu left the stone sword, walked in the air, floated on the sea of suffering, and was invincible.

"The younger generation understands."

"This time you have to insist on completing 20 times of quenching and refining your mind to the size of sesame seeds. At the beginning, the human soul is as fragile as the wind, and it will float around whenever it touches it. But if this gust of wind continues to condense and concentrate, it will become an air wall, and if it continues to condense, it will turn into gas ice, from a free state to a stable solid state. At this time, even if you hit it with a hammer, it may not be able to break.

No' talks and teaches the truth of practice.

"The truth of the robbery wind quenching the divine mind is the same. The more condensed, the more pure and powerful the concentrated power in it is. Wind quenching is the beginning, and later it will be carried out one after another. As long as you can stick to it, you will be half successful.

"Don't say more, let's go."

Xu Le passed a wave of thinking and saw the stone sword flying. Wu stood on the sword. He waved his hand and blew a storm in the boundless sea of suffering.

The powerful power is exchanged at an infinite price. Although Xu Le has experienced the quenching of the wind, the power of the wind seems to have increased a little. A gust of wind blows, and his mind is like a piece of paper, which can't stop the destruction of the wind at all.

The soul was trembling, and the pain was transmitted into the body. People around saw Xu Le's every muscle twitching and sweat rolling down, as if he had gone crazy.

"What's going on?"

Master Boji seemed to feel something and suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays flashed by, as if he wanted to see through the secrets of Xu Le.

"It's not a big deal. Brother Xu is practicing. His skills are very special, and this symptom appears every time. The magic hand master said helplessly.

As time went by, on the tenth day, Xu Le finally finished his practice, and his mind turned into the size of sesame seeds, but his soul breath was stronger.

"Inheritor, see you next time."

'No' entered the sword body, and the whole sea of boundless suffering was suppressed again.

Xu Le withdrew from the sea of suffering, opened his eyes and saw Situ Qinglian staring at himself. She held her chin boredly, blinking, and there was a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, which was charming and cute.

"Miss Qinglian, is there anything on my face?"

Situ Qinglian didn't expect that he would suddenly wake up. She couldn't help screaming, and her pink jade face was flushed.

"Ha ha, this little girl is just worried about you. She has been on the side since you practiced." The magic hand master said with a smile.

"Where is it?" Situ Qinglian pouted, "I just saw him twitching all over, afraid that he would go crazy and affect our life and death safety."

"Okay, we are about to reach our destination. Be careful, we will be sprayed out by powerful forces, and a bad one may be seriously injured.

Master Boji stood up at this time and made prints on his hands.