I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 147

"Soul skill!"

The black master exclaimed in surprise, but soon he corrected his way, "no, this is not a skill specialized in soul, but the effect of vision! Tut Tut, Yang lie, your luck is really good. The ten party reincarnation can actually enhance your thinking power. "

Yang lie eyebrows a pick, it is no wonder that when he runs the ten square samsara, he obviously feels some wonderful changes in the sea of knowledge.

Although this kind of strengthening is not as quick as soul pill, it is better to be warm and moist like water and can be promoted without restriction. Moreover, this kind of reinforcement has a solid foundation, regardless of any sequelae.

"Well, people are greatly impacted by life and death, and the soul often changes. It is not clear how many lives and deaths are contained in these ten aspects of samsara. It is good for the soul to understand them one by one. "

after this understanding, Yang lie found that he had a more profound grasp of the ten side samsara. If it is used in actual combat, his strength at the moment is enough to kill any Vientiane state six!

In terms of combat effectiveness alone, it is equivalent to half a step into the real metaphysics.

"Not only that, but your body also contains the breath of life and death. Although this breath does not help you to strengthen your physical body, if you are injured in the future, your body will recover faster than others. "

Yang lie nodded slightly, which was an unexpected joy. But this benefit is not very big, he did not take it too seriously.

Seeing his expression, the black master was ready to speak and murmured: "fool! This is not a small ability. If it can be developed to the top, it will be a real immortal! The body does not die, but even the fairyland has a headache. "

After thoroughly digesting this experience, Yang lie felt that he had been baptized both in strength and in spirit. After a short rest, his eyes moved:

"while there is still time, simply refine Lei Yuan together."

"Whoosh!"

Lei Yuan appears in the palm of his hand, feeling the faint vibration of the crisp hemp electric power. It seems that he saw the proud and sad look of Meng lichen. Yang lie's heart aches.

"Refine it!"

Yang lie was about to perform the skill of drawing thunder. Suddenly, the thunder spirit of heaven prison in the field of elixir suddenly woke up. It shook its dark golden wings and sent out a long and joyful song and flew out.

"Not good!"

Did not wait for Yang lie to stop, the sky prison Lei Ling is a swallow of Lei Yuan. In an instant, the sound of "stabbing" was heard all over the ear, and countless piercing blue electric lights were emitted from the whole body of Lei Ling.

Its body seems to be full of gas like expansion, looks like an angry dolphin, even the cheek is stirred up, completely rose into a ball.

"I wipe! Is this bird not going to die? "

Black Ye widened his eyes and chuckled, "the first Lei Ling who was supported to death by Lei Yuan in history. Ha ha ha, it's very happy to think about it."

The voice did not fall, it was a hair explosion, eyes showed a look of panic!

"Roar!"

The sky prison thunder spirit issued a roar, a ball of pure gold spurted out from its mouth and flew into Yang lie's body. In this round ball, the thunder force is extremely pure, condensed into the essence, with a heavy and extremely meaningful impact, like a mountain tilt.

"Bang!"

Yang lie was directly hit by that force and flew upside down and hit the ground severely. The whole quiet room was shaking violently and nearly collapsed.

Fortunately, his body early turned into a lightning spirit, the ball just entered the body, it was transformed into pure energy, quickly spread to all directions.

"The bird has completely guided the thunder force from the thunder source. Quick, don't waste it!"

The source of thunder is formed by absorbing the force of thunder by some foreign bodies in the world. This foreign matter may be vegetation, ore or even a pool of clear water!

Therefore, if you want to refine and use it, you often have to undergo a transformation.

This process is extremely complicated and requires a lot of energy. But one day, the prison Lei Ling made a move, which saved a lot of time. But it is good intention to do bad things, instantly all the thunder force released, almost will Yang lie blow in a coma in the past.

"Hiss! Hiss

The thunder vortex rotates, swallowing and absorbing the torrent like thunder force and filling it slowly. It's just a bit of a grind. I can't be impatient at all.

The thunder source presented by dream separation dust is ten times more powerful than Yang lie's body! Under the constant precipitation, the blue light in the thunder vortex is obviously rich.

Gradually, the light rolled like water, forming a slurry like existence.

Lei Li is as strong as a pulp!

Yang lie's mastery of the mysterious formula of robbing thunder clearly rose to a higher level. With his thunder power cultivation at the moment, I'm afraid that he will be able to inflict a heavy blow on the strong one in the real metaphysical realm!

The sky prison thunder spirit is joyfully long to sing again, "whew" ground returns to thunder vortex in. It happily closed his eyes and wandered leisurely in the thunder vortex. He took the blue Leili slurry as the water in the swimming pool and had a good time.

Time goes by.

When Yang lie thoroughly refined Lei Yuan, it was noon the next day."It's a long dream. Take this opportunity to go to the exchange hall."

Lift an eye to see the sky, Yang lie heart way.

As for Ling Haojian and others, stimulated by Yang lie's example, they went to Chongxiao peak early in the morning to refine their artistic conception with the help of the war room.

....

Exchange hall.

This is a high mountain built on the top of Tianlang mountain. On the way to the mountain peak, the defensive array with the nature of guarding is as many as dozens of weights.

In addition, there are innumerable secret sentries lurking, once there is a change, they immediately send out a thunderbolt!

Fortunately, Yang lie, with a Sirius learning card, was able to come without hindrance.

There are not many people in the exchange hall. Anyone who comes here is respectful. There are five deacons sitting in the main hall. Their faces are old-fashioned, showing a very strict manner.

Behind them, there was an array plate about seven or eight feet wide, carved with complicated light patterns. I don't know what to use.

"Thank you, deacon. I'd like to exchange the sentiment letters of elite senior brother Qi Bai. This is my credit." A handsome young man respectfully handed out his school card to the Deacon.

"Qi Bai, refine the scroll array, with the four strength of Vientiane environment, cross the level to fight against the five strong. His sentiment letters rank the fourth class treasure, the exchange price is 8000 credits, yours is just right. "

A series of figures were handed over by the young man. Then, he looked at the array plate behind him, seemingly at random.

Soon, a group of light appeared on the array disk, and there was a book in it. It turns out that this array disk is actually used for transmission.

The Deacon took out the letter wrapped in it and gave it to the handsome young man. Ignoring the other party's thanks, he continued, "next."

It seems to be common for the disciples to line up and wait, and no one thinks there is anything wrong. Many of them came to the exchange hall to prepare a heaven and earth bag and put the corresponding Yuan Stone in it as a reward to bribe these deacons.

If you don't, it's very likely that the exchange will be a waste of time.

Yang lie frowned slightly and chose a deacon in black and went forward.

"Don't you know the rules? Name on the newspaper, and the treasures to be exchanged! " Seeing Yang lie's appearance, the deacon in black is somewhat unhappy.

The former students who were not afraid of making mistakes. But Yang lie is just like walking in a leisurely walk, and there is not a trace of worry in his expression.

"Yang lie."

Yang lie is neither humble nor arrogant, light way, "disciple money to get the first reward of Qianlong list."

"Yang lie? Hum, where's the unknown disciple -- "

the voice of the black deacon's sneer stopped suddenly, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes," Qianlong ranks first? "

Although he didn't take part in the Qianlong test yesterday, he had heard something about what happened at the meeting.

When he heard that a freshman had won two masters, a core magnate personally killed him. In particular, when such a luxurious lineup still failed to kill the freshman, the black deacon's jaw was about to fall off.

Originally, there were some doubts, but the master of his house just came back, he lost his temper, and nearly blew up all the hall!

Such performance can not be ignored.

All kinds of thoughts flashed quickly. The deacon in black staggered and quickly stood up: "I'm sorry, I'm not qualified to give your reward. I'll report it to the deputy hall leader."

Although the black deacon's cultivation is also the six levels of Vientiane realm, and he is a big figure in the minds of many students who can't offend him, Yang lie doesn't pay much attention to it.

So, he just nodded.

"What's the status of the boy? Is it the disciple of a certain master? "

"The deacons of the exchange hall are all first-class deacons, and the top elite disciples should treat each other with courtesy. But look at his expression just now, it seems that the boy is so terrible? "

"Oh, you don't know? He is much more difficult than the elite disciples. Even, the core disciple of ordinary point! No, even the core giant is not like him in some ways. " Someone recognized Yang lie.

No one who can come here is a person who is out of touch. Hearing this, I immediately think of the rumors that began to prevail yesterday!

A cry of surprise rang out:

"he is the one who subdued the first place in the list of Qianlong dragons in the last year, and abandoned the vision of the disciples of the master of Longmo hall in the exchange hall. All the strong masters of the three main courtyards failed to kill them, and realized the rebirth of the eight level vision?"

With one breath, the man was almost suffocated. His eyes worshipped Yang lie's back: it is said that because of him, the leader of the golden hall was scolded by people pointing at his nose, and he could not get down to the stage at all. This feud is not light.

If there is a chance, I believe the Golden Hall master will never be stingy to cut him into pieces!

As a result, he came to the other party's territory leisurely, and asked to cash the rewardThis courage is really amazing!

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