Vol 3 Chapter 1852: Soul pool

Reincarnation of the artistic conception, in the first use of the world, the Feng Lei, the small thunder knife of the gods, was beaten.
He muttered to himself, and now he has some doubts about how he was stunned by Xiao Chen.
He is too confident, and he thinks that in the knife, he is in the younger generation of the entire grave, not to mention that the top three and the top ten can definitely enter.
Even this is only his conservative estimate. In his mind, he even feels that he is the first.
When Xiao Chen did not appear, the facts were similar. No one in the three great caves of Tianfudi’s peers could win him.
The swordsman who can win him is undoubtedly not a true disciple of all factions. It is already a generation higher. He still has time to catch up.
Xiao Chen, only half a step of the realm of Dan Yuan, he really can't figure it out.
"The fellow men of God's door, don't heal your brothers?"
Xiao Chen saw what a small knife, always groaning, talking to himself, a little annoying.
I glanced at the shrine disciple outside the gazebo and took Feng Yu away.
A few people suddenly had a hot face and came to Ziyan Zong several times. For the first time, they were told.
"Brother, let's go."
Hey!
A few disciples of the gods of the gods flew to the clouds and supported the Feng Yudao.
Feng Yu woke up, and some crazy looked at Xiao Chen: "I clearly escaped, why, is it still in the knife?"
It is completely unacceptable, and this result is more humiliating than being defeated.
I really can't understand?
Who is he, he is a proud disciple of Lei Dao Xiangtian, and is known as the disciple who is most likely to receive the title of the teacher.
With the knife of the generation, I still can't understand it. It is not a big joke.
Xiao Chen recalled some things, a faint saying: "Go back and practice for a few more years. How many years have I practiced? You have practiced for many years, and nothing is unacceptable."
The other person is very similar to himself when he was young, the same cultivation thunder, the same knife talent.
It’s just different experiences and different personalities. Maybe one day, the other person will surpass himself, but obviously not now.
"Feng Yuxiong, you can go."
Although Ling Yu was defeated, he could watch Feng Yu’s current appearance, but he was very happy. Let your embarrassment always come to Ziyan Zong to find trouble, see you will dare not come.
God disciples, self-satisfied face, no light, can not wait for a long time, with Feng Yu quickly leave.
When the other party went far, Ling Yu immediately asked: "Uncle Shi, how do you do it, I can't understand the knife."
"You are not a knife, it is useless to ask these."
"Yes, it's not good." Ling Yu slammed his head and said: "Forget the disciples who are called the gods, and drive away some of my brothers, Le Mans in the body."
Xiao Chen whispered: "This is fine, I am coming."
For the Thunder, Xiao Chen was still very confident, and looked at the injured core disciples.
Xiao Chen will explore the real yuan into the other party's body, directly without any scruples, and the other party's overbearing thunder and lightning real elements, all absorbed into their own bodies.
He has already been built into the Thunder field, which is higher than Feng Yu’s Thunder will, and these overbearing thunder and lightning real elements are nothing.
"That's great."
The original face was weak, and the three core disciples who were very sad in the eyebrows all showed a hint of joy.
In this way, after two months of the demon battlefield, they can go in and find their own chances.

Thank you, are you really a younger brother of Ye’s predecessors?

After being thanked, several rescued disciples asked with some curiosity.
Xiao Chen thought for a moment: "Okay, Le Mans in your body has been resolved by me. It will be fine if you rest for a few days."
These people were shocked. I really didn't expect that there would be such a younger brother in the predecessors of the leaves.
"In any case, this time thanks to the uncle, otherwise Feng Yu still does not know when to be arrogant."
"In these years, we Ziyan Zong, it was really a bit ugly by him. Those true disciples can't shoot, can be said that there is no way to take him."
"Shi Shu really did a great job for Zi Yanzong. I saw it for the first time. Feng Yu ate such a big loss, so wrong."
"However, the Thunder knife is extremely short-sighted to the sky. Uncle Shi, you hurt his disciple, be careful."
"Right right, that Feng Yu has a brother, but a true disciple. There is already the cultivation of Da Yuan Dan in the early days, and the talent is not inferior to Feng Yu. The practice time is longer and more difficult to deal with."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, but he didn't think too much. He still didn't believe it. The knife would innocently shoot him.
After this incident, Xiao Chen also remembered that the days of the demon battlefield opening were getting closer and closer, and he really did some preparation.
Just take a look at the battle between the Ziyan Zong and the gods and the two core disciples, you can see how fierce the battle of this demon battlefield.
This is just the tip of the iceberg. Every hole can be found in dozens of gates.
The core disciples are not afraid of themselves, but even those true disciples of the Sanpin Zongmen are enough to threaten him, not to be the true disciple of the Sipin Zongmen.
However, there are not many true disciples of each sect, and the conditions for becoming a true disciple are extremely harsh.
Take Ziyan Zong, Xiao Chen knows that there are only five or six true disciples.
Since he is going to the demon battlefield, he doesn't want to, just a passer.
I must, I have to ask the leaf wind brother to ask for it. I have to ask about the question three days ago.
With the core disciples of Ziyan Zong, they chatted for a while, and Xiao Chen left.
Ling Yu’s eyes turned and he quickly went up:
Hey, Master, the special training you said, when will it start?

Xiao Chen thinks of it, Ling Yu said that it is murderous training: "Start tomorrow, I just happen to practice the knife, a special training. In the future you will encounter that Feng Yu, the odds should be improved a lot."
"There is still a bottle of life juice here, you can also refine it, fight for two months, break through to the late Xiaoyuandan."
Ling Yu suddenly fell into ecstasy, which is really a gift in the snow, a few days later, he has personally experienced the benefits of this highest quality of life juice.
The peak of the mountain, the most concentrated place of the clouds of Xianxia, ​​the place where the leaves are closed.
In the forbidden area of ​​Zi Yanzong disciples, Xiao Chen went all the way unimpeded and found that the leaf wind had already appeared, and seemed to be waiting for himself.
"You shouldn't be shot, at least, you have to wait until you break through Dan Yuanjing."
Xiao Chen knew about the things of worshipping Jianfeng. He couldn’t help each other. He just asked: "Why?"
"Thunder knife lost to my hand when I was young. I have been dissatisfied and want to fight with me. I have been avoiding him all these years. His disciples have been looking for Ling Yu trouble. In fact, part of the reason is He instructed."
Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully: "The brother said, I am broken his plan."
"Well, but this is a trivial matter. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Actually, there are some problems. I want to ask you."
"Senior brother?"
"What the blood are you?"
Xiao Chen’s heart lingered, hesitated for a moment, and he said the truth:
Dragon’s Qinglong blood.

The leaves of the wind showed a faint look, muttering: "No wonder that the breath of your body is both familiar and unimaginable. Qinglong blood, this explains the passage, but why, you can still I can't figure out how to live."
"Ah!" Xiao Chen was shocked. I really don't know why the leaves winded out.
"It’s weird, I’m weird. You’re just a real peak. You’ve already opened up a pool of souls, and you’re already a regular person. You’ve already lost your mind, but you’re alive.

Xiao Chen reveals the color of doubt: "The soul pool, what?"
"That is the place where the soul is cultivated and used to store the soul. It is the most mysterious place in the human body. It is hidden in the eyebrows, knowing the end of the sea, you don't check it, you can't feel it with your cultivation."

Xiao Chen’s heart suddenly jumped and thumped, and suddenly he thought of the
Xiandan
swallowed before crossing.
"Don't think too much, the world is big, there is nothing strange. Even the phoenix blood that has disappeared for tens of thousands of years can be seen in the world. What else is impossible, you can't understand it anyway."
The leaf wind and the words also let Xiao Chen let go, this problem does not need to be entangled.
"I want to enter the battlefield of the demon, please help my brother."
Still returning to reality, caring for something that is closely related to one's own strength.