Chapter 163: What is virtual martial arts
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
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- 2021-01-29 06:16:47
(} Text) Chapter 163 What Is Virtual Wu
Fengjia Daqing, Prince of the Kingdom, Marshal, Rich, and even the president of the Pharmacist Guild all came to the scene. With such a luxurious lineup, the kings of Zhen were all in a while.
In particular, Yunying confessed and apologized in public, which was frightening at the heart, and it also sounded the alarm for them.
The wind can't mess!
After the banquet, Hua Yuntian stretched his face and kept whispering in Feng Hao's ears, asking him to drive the poison for Yunxiong. Anyway, if the Xilan Kingdom is gone, it seems like Yunxiong is going to perish tomorrow. Let ’s Feng Hao rolled his eyes.
In the end, he could only use a bitter flesh meter and said that he would die with him. In addition to the dust, Wan Xin persuaded him. After grinding for a few days, Feng Hao agreed.
Yunxiong's poisoning was very shallow. After a few hours, it was all expelled, but Feng Hao frowned.
This poison is very strange. It seems that it is not completely made of poison. Among them, it has the ingredients of elixir, supplement and eclipse, and co-exist. It is so toxic that it is unheard of in the world. It must be someone who has made great efforts to prepare it. of.
He felt vaguely that he seemed to be in trouble.
"call..."
Yunxiong took a long breath and opened her eyes.
"Thank you, Master."
There were some complexities in his eyes. In Hua Yuntian's mouth, he also learned that the boy was extraordinary, but he couldn't figure it out. Why is he so talented?
"Marshal need not be polite."
Wen Yan said that Feng Hao was slightly polite and quite polite.
"Hey! Old things, how's it? I have enough face?"
Hua Yuntian walked over and looked very proud.
"Humph!"
Yunxiong gave him a glance, but only got along for a few hours, he understood Feng Hao's personality, this master does not have a little frame, it can be said that you do not mess with him, he is a cat in your eyes, but Once offended, he will turn into a tiger.
In the young man, he faintly saw his own shadow.
"Master Dayi, I have Yunxiong in mind, if there is any need in the future, despite being ordered, as long as it does not hurt the people to break the law, Yunxiong will do his best."
Yunxiong stood up and arched his hands toward Feng Hao.
"Anyway, the Marshal doesn't have to be in his heart, it's just a hand."
Feng Hao smiled slightly.
The main reason why he shot is because the marshal's temper is very appetizing. These days, Hua Yuntian has been chanting the heroic deeds in his ears, and he deeply understands how this old man can come to this step. Not easy.
"Well, I said you two are enough? Sour, family, you're welcome, wind boy, call him old rhyme, or just call him old things, Marshal, I am Prince!"
Hua Yuntian shouted and pulled the two together.
"This..."
Feng Hao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Ha ha! If the master doesn't hate it, then just like this old guy said."
Yun Xiong's heart was a joy, he said.
"Old Yun!"
Feng Hao was also unpretentious, and after one or two visits, the two old and one young, quickly gathered together.
...
Feng Hao naturally dare not let go of his cultivation. He often stays in the black tower for several days. His physique and Wu Yuan have been greatly improved. Based on the current progress, it is estimated that there will be another one or two months. The middle class of the big martial arts is not a problem.
Cultivation is boring. In Wan Xin and Qiong Linger accompanied by two daughters, he is suffering and happy, and his life is not easy. Moreover, after he broke through the big martial artist, the virtual martial arts also changed in these days. Something went wrong.
It is a black hole, a bottomless existence, dark and deep, which originally spins peacefully. At a certain moment, it suddenly changes.
"Oh!"
Like the voice of the subversion of the world, Feng Hao, who was in the middle of the set, awakened to the shock, opened his mouth, and spit a blood directly.
"what happened?"
There was nothing wrong in his eyes.
Because he felt that everything in his body seemed to be being devoured by virtual martial arts. The boundless feeling made him thriller.
Wu Yuan, in the passing of Xun, Jing Qi, is also being absorbed, it seems Yan Yan has no effect to suppress it!
"Boy hurry up refining Wujing!"
The sound of burning old sounded urgently.
"Oh."
Feng Hao was startled and did not dare to neglect. He quickly took out Wu Jing, and Wu Jing fell on the palm of his hand or melted away.
All the pure Wuyuan energy flowed into the body along the arm, before being able to enter the Wuyuan vortex, they were directly attracted by a suction, and instantly turned into a silk thread, directly into the dark virtual wu vortex.
At this time, the virtual martial art has expanded several times, and the entire Wuyuan vortex has been swallowed in. It is like a black hole that has been hungry and thirsty for a long time.
"How could this be?"
Feng Hao was shocked, and quickly took out a piece of Wu Jing again.
"Oh! ..."
Two pure Wuyuan energies were shot into it, and the degree of rotation was slightly eased.
"Boy, increase it!"
Burning old reminded again that Feng Hao took out two pieces of Wujing again, and four pieces were refining at the same time. After two hours, the Xuwu vortex was slowly retracted, and the Wuyuan vortex resurfaced. After the final decision, everything in the body returned to normal.
However, because of this abnormal change, Feng Hao also spent a total of eight Wu Jing!
"Master, why is this happening?"
Xu Wu's sudden difficulty makes Feng Hao uneasy. He spends eight pieces of Wu Jing in one difficulty. He can't insist on such consumption several times.
"I told you a long time ago, Wu Jing, it's just for life."
Fen Lao said as a matter of course, letting Feng Hao's heart twitched, gritted his teeth.
"Although Yan Jue can suppress it, everyone wants to eat, and it must be fed on time. In other words, you have n’t fed the martial arts. It is now six levels, which is no wonder it will soar."
The old man was all speaking in your wrong tone, making Feng Hao's body tremble.
"Master, don't you seem to say that?"
Feng Hao gritted his teeth and said it word by word.
"I didn't say that?"
The old man seemed to hesitate and said immediately, "This is impossible, how can I forget such an important thing, it must be that you haven't remembered, well, that's it."
Wen Yan said that Feng Haoqi's body shook, and a pair of eyes were almost about to emit fire.
"In the future, remember to stop refining and feed on time, otherwise it will be more horrible next time."
Leaving this sentence, Fen Lao didn't speak any more, leaving Feng Hao faceless and sitting there silently.
What kind of ghost is this virtual martial art? Actually, he had to feed on time. This really made Feng Hao speechless for a while. He also thought that now is the realm of Da Wu Shi. He swallowed eight Wu Jings at once. What about after that? Where can I find so many Wu Jing to feed?
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