Chapter 772: Miaoer, practice your hands ~

The approximate method of making soul incense is that the soul of the monk after death is saved by a special method to make it fully burned.
Burning soul pain, resentment will only increase rapidly with the passage of time.
Until the soul is overwhelmed, it is completely attributed to death, and the essence of the essence of the soul is refined into soul spirit by special means, supplemented by medicinal materials.
It is a great supplement to the spirit of the monk. Some people can even grasp the Taoist enlightenment contained in some soul fragments through the soul pill.
Especially for the immortals who return to the emptiness, they cultivate the spirit, the Yuanying entrusts the spirit, and the spirit travels through the void to realize the avenues of the world.
For Tianxian, soul pill is a big supplement, a hundred times more precious than Yanjing!
There are ten soul spirits in a furnace, Lin Lang only took eight, and the other two were directly thrown to Qi Simiao by Lin Lang. The eight soul pill is enough to support him to enter the level of refining the and returning to the void after being promoted to Tianxian.
"For me?"
Qi Si was awkward, and apparently she didn't even think she had a share. The two round soul pill were held in her palm for a long time.
After a while, Qi Simiao accepted one of them and smiled: "Thank you, I will double for you in the future."
"My maid shouldn't be more arrogant than the gods of the gods, don't let me down." Lin Lang's second half of the sentence is to let the prayers endure.
Of course, she also knows the preciousness of soul pill, and she is not polite. Then she swallows a soul pill into her mouth and quickly refines it.
There is no need to meditate during the process of refining the soul, but as time passes, the soul grows stronger, and the perception of the Dafa will also deepen invisibly.
"gone."
Lin Lang waved his hand and left the Wraith Hall with Qi Simiao. There is nothing worthy of nostalgia for him here, it is better to hurry and go to the other 35 halls to hit the chance.
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The two entered several halls in succession, but everything that Lin Lang thought was useful was taken by him. During this time, several heavenly gods folded in his hands.
quickly.
Many strong players in the entire inner city know about Lin Lang's proud record, but when they are hit by Lin Lang, most of the Celestials choose to avoid the edge.
"This Lin Youye is really abominable. He broke up this sword and didn't say it, even my chance was taken by him!" A fairy immortal hammered the wall.
A king's wall fell in response.
"Who said no, Lao Tzu managed to kill a competitor, but in the end this Lin Youye suddenly jumped out and took away the noon-length python."
"If I have a chance in the future, I can't kill him a hundred times!" Another Yan Ling was also extremely angry, counting Lin Lang's punishment.
However, despite saying this, the two men couldn't help snoring when they saw Lin Lang himself. This is a competitor who kills God and slaughters a temple.
Coincidentally, Lin Lang just stepped out of the nearby palace, and the two quickly shut up, pretending to be indifferent.
Lin Lang glanced at the two of them and turned directly to the next palace.
Until Lin Lang left, the owner of the Yanling Realm was so humiliated that he could only turn into a sigh: "This Lin Youye may be invincible in the inner city."
Another Tianxian snorted: "What kind of thing is he? There are a lot of people who can rule him in the world, and not to mention the world, even at present, at least 20 people can kill him."
"That's what it said. Several gods who refined the gods returned to the virtual realm and entered the forbidden city. Now they seem to be trapped inside, afraid that they won't be able to get out in a short time."
"The four Tianjiao also killed each other in the evil emperor's ancestral temple, and they were unavailable. Aside from these people, for the time being, there should be no other person in the inner city who can do nothing about him."
The evil emperor's ancestral hall and thirty-six palaces constitute the inner city of the evil empire. It is said that the thirty-six house chiefs of the heyday of the Xiedou dynasty were all true immortals, and the ancestral hall of the Xiehuang dynasty enshrined the tablets of the ancient emperor.
The defender is the fairy king.
Countless treasures and heritages are left for the enlightenment of later royal families, which is the most important thing in the evil fighting dynasty.
In contrast, the thirty-six halls are much more common. Everyone competes with the things left by the dead. As a result, the fighting inside the Evil Emperor's Shrine was even more fierce than here.
There were more than a hundred immortals alone in the battle of the evil emperor's temple. The inner city of the imperial city is called the Tianxian meat grinder, and the ancestral shrine is the runner of the meat grinder.
Can crush everyone. Even though it is the four great arrogances, I dare not arrogantly think that I can retreat from my whole body. Because no one who has the courage to enter there to kill is a simple character.
When Lin Lang explored the seventeenth hall, the seven immortals in front of him blocked the door. These seven people have always been close. When they entered the inner city, they began to join forces and swept through the three halls.
But where there were seven people in and out, the heavenly immortal in the temple avoided its sharp edge and did not dare to provoke it. The seven Tianxian hugs together did indeed have the capital to sweep the temples.
"Keep off, this temple belongs to me."
Lin Lang confronted seven people at the door. Even if a Tianxian teamed up in front of him, he was still not afraid of it.
"Brother, this person is Lin Youye."
In the distance, a Yan Ling approached, and it was just that he let him go in Lin Lang, the Wraith Hall. The Yan Ling approached and talked to one of the seven.
The man was also a Yan Ling, and the two looked quite similar. They both had a plum blossom inscribed on their heads, but the plum blossoms appeared in flames.
unusual.
Sure enough, after listening to the description, the Yan Ling's face slowly lightened, looked down at Lin Lang, and asked lightly: "He has two holy swords."
"Confirmed."
The Yan Ling then nodded, staring indifferently at Lin Lang, and said, "Today I meet you as unlucky, hand over the holy sword, you can live."
"Who do you think you are."
Lin Lang shook his head. Qi Simiao quickly came from the back and said, "These two are the two kings of Meimei Mountain, but they are born with natural spirits. Once they are born, they have the power of Tianxian series."
"King Meishan was born earlier. It has been 3,500 years and has the strongest strength."
"The other six people are not small, they are the six of Huping Qijie. In the early years, they called their brothers and brothers to control the land of the Ten Realms. They are not weaker than the top ancestors of the world. First, called Vatican. "
"This man is one of the four celestial pride recognized by the of stars, even the overlord Zongmen will give him some face." Qi Simiao explained.
"Oh."
Lin Lang just nodded, without any expression. On the contrary, the six of the seven tiger tigers heard Lin Lang's name with bright eyes.
"Well, isn't this Miss Prayer." The youngest member of Qiping Qijie looked lightly, and smiled: "I heard that Miss Qi recently settled the marriage, why don't you see your fiance?"
"Now mingling with a little white-faced concubine, flirting with flirtatiousness, this can hurt your young lady Bingqingyujie's reputation."
"shut up."
Qi Simiao is dark.
"It turned out that he was Lin Youye, the guy with two holy swords in his hand." One of the seven tiger tigers smiled and looked back at the other five: "Several brothers, who sent the holy sword, whoever comes first Fight? "
"I'm coming." King Meishan took a step forward and said, "This Lin Youye insults his brother, and this brother who is the elder brother must get justice."
"Why do some brothers take the shots themselves?"
A thin young man from Huping Qijie stood up and said, "To kill the chicken and use a sledge-knife, I have a weaker Xue Dingzhi in Qijie, but it should be more than enough to deal with him."
"Brothers, look at that!"
Suddenly he looked at Lin Lang in amazement, and turned his face into a stun: "It turned out that it was only a monk Yuanyuan, relying on the strength of the holy sword to win the Heavenly Immortal, what am I to be a great person?"
Xue Ding's eyes were more disdainful.
"Huping Qijie, the most outstanding seven immortals in Twenty-seven Realms?" Lin Lang stared at him, then shook his head: "You are too weak to deserve to be my opponent."
This conscientious and sincere expression almost made Xue Ding go straight. Obviously mocking him, but also pretending to tell the truth.
It's really annoying!
Qiping Qijie, who is not a Megatron Quartet, is definitely not a weak player in the realm of Tianxian, and everyone even has a record of killing Tianxian in the same realm.
How many people on the entire oracle star said they were weak?
What made him angry still was behind him. Instead, Lin Lang stepped back and beckoned, saying, "Miaoer, he's too weak, he'll leave you to practice."
Qi Si was wondering.
Not only her, but also the other Tianxian who was present were stunned.
Miaoer?
What's it called?
This young lady of the gods has not just got engaged recently. The whole of the gods is in full bloom, is she preparing for the wedding of the two?
Now such an intimate title comes from the mouth of a strange man, which will inevitably make people think about it.
"You shut up for me, too." Qi Simiao turned black and glared at Lin Lang. But despite this, she snorted and walked in front of Lin Lang.
From the beginning, Huping Qijie had spoken lightly to her, and she had long been resentful in her heart. And now she has absorbed some of her spiritual power and has made great progress.
I naturally want to take this opportunity to test the results. And this Xue Ding is a very good whetstone, is a fairy, but not too strong, not weak.
"On this occasion, return your gift of Dan." Qi Simiao Lengheng, as if to find an excuse for herself, but also to the present immortal.
She did not want others to misinterpret the relationship with Lin Lang, and it was not as rampant as they thought.
"It seems that the three really didn't guess wrong. I can't think that Miss Qianjin, the of Emperor Zongzong, is also a who is also a poplar, and she can do everything, or ..."
"How about I be your husband tonight?" Xue Ding smiled wryly.
Everyone laughed.
"you wanna die!"
Qi Siqiao is as cold as an iceberg. This humiliation, I am afraid that no woman can stand it, not to mention the genius woman of Qi Simiao who has reached the realm of Tianxian at a young age.
The next moment, Qi Simiao rushed out, the silver whip fluttered in his hands, Guanghua was like electricity, and blinked with Xue Dingyu.
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