Chapter 301: Halloween law

Four days later, the Shen Dan Taoist was refining by Huang Xiaolong, and consciousness was destroyed by the heavens and the earth.
After destroying the consciousness of the Shendan Taoist, Huang Xiaolong swallowed it directly into the body, and then sat down to run the Shura, and refining his medicine.
The medicinal power of the sacred medicinal medicine is not weaker than the congenital aura of the congenital fish. Once inside the body, the medicinal power is like a huge wave rushing to Huang Xiaolong's limbs.
Huang Xiaolong’s Qihai and Dantian are madly absorbing these potions.
A medicinal scent is centered around the body of Huang Xiaolong and spreads around.
Half a month passed.
Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes and stopped practicing. After half a month passed, he finally refining the Shen Dan Taoist. Now, he not only stabilized the innate tenth-order initial cultivation, but also has infinitely approached the tenth-order peak.
He knows the internal vision and discovers the meridians in the body. The sea of ​​gas expands again and strengthens a lot. Not only that, Dan Tian’s congenital true yuan is much richer.
Huang Xiaolong once again ran the Shura, and saw the aura of heaven and earth rolling around.
"I am afraid that now, even if the Sanctuary is able to absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, the speed is not as good as itself." Huang Xiaolong thought.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong stood up and looked at the other three jade bottles of the jade cabinet.
The first jade bottle is a high-end spirit of the gods, then the other three?
Huang Xiaolong couldn’t wait to open it one by one.
Sure enough, the other three jade bottles are also the gods.
The second jade bottle is a miraculous bivalve, the third is a golden scorpion, and the fourth is a purple fox.
The strength of the tiger, the golden scorpion and the purple fox is not much different from the strength of the previous Taoist.
At the moment, Huang Xiaolong sat down and swallowed them one by one.
Just when Huang Xiaolong refining the magical spirit of the gods, within the Nanfuyuan of the city of the gods, Zhao Chen sat in the chair. His face was not so beautiful.
Almost half a year, Huang Xiaolong’s kid has been hiding in the city of the gods!
"Are you sure that Huang Xiaolong’s kid has been staying in his bedroom?" Zhao Chen asked quietly.
The silver-haired old-fashioned windkeeper came forward with respect and respected: "Our people are watching for 24 hours, never stop. In the past six months, Huang Xiaolong has never left the court, but his few men have occasionally come out, but come out, too. Just buying some daily necessities, and not leaving the city of the gods."
Zhao Chen blinked.
At this time, the silver-haired old-fashioned windkeeper carefully asked: "There is a problem with the young master. I don't know if I don't want to ask?"
Zhao Chen looked at the wind housekeeper and said: "You are doubtful. Huang Xiaolong and I have no complaints and no enmity. Why should I deal with him?"
The wind housekeeper glimpsed and then nodded: "Yes, the slaves are strange, and Huang Xiaolong is a nameless junior. As a minor, he does not need to be hands-on."
Indeed, in the identity of Zhao Chen, if you want to kill a person, you don’t need him to do it yourself. Just open your mouth.
Zhao Chen said: "I personally have my own reasons. I have no reason to ask. If you should not ask, don't ask. Later, you will know."
"Yes, less master, is a slave." The wind housekeeper respectfully said, hesitating, said: "Just, if Huang Xiaolong has not left the city of the gods, then we?"
Zhao Chen's eyes are cold and flashing: "There are three months, that is, the day when the ghost town is opened. Two months later, if the Huang Xiaolong still does not leave the city of the gods, then I can only take it directly!"
Ghost Town, one of the six major cities in the ancient times, was the ghost king of one of the six kings in ancient times, and will appear once every thousand years.
More than a month later, within the valley of the cold spring cave house, Huang Xiaolong finally swallowed the other three gods and spirits completely, refining and refining the three artifacts, and Huang Xiaolong’s vindictiveness finally broke through to the mid-tenth.
Congenital tenth mid-term!
Huang Xiaolong stood up, running vindictively, and screaming, only seeing the airflow rotating, turned into a wind dragon whistling, circling over the cave, and disappeared for a long time.
This is the power of Huang Xiaolong now!
There is a dragon power between one breath and one breath.
Subsequently, Huang Xiaolong came to an open space outside the hut, and drilled a few strokes in front of the sword in front of Shura.
A group of hurricanes continually scrolled over the Dongfu, and then, the sky was thundering, the blossoming flowers were blooming, and the eyes were full of horror.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong stopped.
For a long time, the wind and the wind, Lei Guang, blood eyes slowly disappeared.
Breaking through the mid-term of the tenth order, this time I practiced a few moves in front of Shurao's swordsmanship, and Huang Xiaolong found that he had a new sentiment.
"I don't know what other huts have?" Huang Xiaolong took back his mind and looked at several other huts.
Huang Xiaolong’s figure flashed and he came to the third hut.
The third huts, except for a long raft, have nothing.
The long scorpion is all over the body, and it is full of ancient gods and beasts.
In addition, Huang Xiaolong also found many small ancient fonts underneath.
"Hallowest law." Huang Xiaolong recognized for a while, read.
According to the above statement, as long as the Holy Spirit is refining, then a set of inheritance of the Halloween method can be obtained.
This sacred sacred law is the remains of the Lord of the Caves, and is the strongest fighting skill.
"I didn't expect refining this Halloween, I could get a set of inheritance of the Halloween method. This is an unexpected joy." Huang Xiaolong's eyes brightened.
Although he does not lack fighting skills and exercises, but this thing, no one is too much.
Moreover, it seems that this Holy Spirit is also a strong person in the ancient times. Only when it reaches the realm of the gods, can it practice its own exercises and techniques into the object, and then pass it down.
Subsequently, according to the method of refining and chemical, Huang Xiaolong dripped a drop of blood on the body of the sacred body, and then ran his temper, and began to refine the Halloween.
After a dozen hours, when the Halloween was refining, there was a sudden increase in the scene of Huang Xiaolong’s mind.
I saw a person with a height of three feet, standing in the foothills, a spurt out, the sea water in front of the sea turned out to be reversing! Then, a slap in the face, a sigh of relief, a giant mountain in front of the mountain from the mountainside was actually cut open.
This giant has a move and another move.
This is the Halloween trick!
Huang Xiaolong looked at the power of the sacred sacred mountains and the sea, and his heart was also surprised.
After a while, the scene disappeared.
There are a total of nine strokes in the Halloween sacred law, and each stroke has its own power.
"It seems that in the future, I would like to ask Zhao Shu and Zhang Wei. This ancient saint is not a nameless person in the ancient times." Huang Xiaolong thought.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the Halloween, and he thought about it. He saw that the Halloween was shrinking, and then he fell into the right arm of Huang Xiaolong. Above the right arm, there was a pattern of Shura’s blade. Now there are many lines next to Shura’s blade. A golden plaque pattern.