Chapter 119 (2/2)

It was a terrible game.

Shen Gongbao, like a chess piece, went on step by step according to the layout person's design. In the end, after playing its role, he was abandoned and made up for the list at will.

As for the layout

Lu Chuan dared not think any more.

At this time, his body was cold. If he wanted to ask Shen Gongbao to go to seclusion together, he blocked his throat, but he couldn't say it anymore.

If he messed up the layout a little, there is no doubt that he will walk away from the world gently.

Walk silently, don't take away a cloud.

Lu Chuan raised his head and looked at the sky, as if it were close in front of him, but it was so far away that the power of heaven was unpredictable.

He slowly closed his eyes and carried out the tuna meditation method. After calming down, a glowing golden text appeared on the sea.

”I can't make up my mind how to go in the future. It's up to God to decide for me!”

Lu Chuan sighed in his heart: ”I'll practice the eight nine Xuangong again. If I get lucky, I'll help my master. If I can't...”

He didn't think any more.

He has made up his mind that this is the last time to practice eight or nine Xuangong. He can stick to it whenever he can.

If he can't practice this time, he has to give up.

It has been almost a year now. At this time, he has no time to waste on it.

No matter how good and wonderful the eight nine Xuangong is, it will be useless to him if he can't practice it.

This time, he did not move, did not drink or eat, and sat for half a month.

Xuangong's scriptures floated in the sea of knowledge, and there was no reaction in his body when he practiced according to his luck.

”Still... No?”

Lu Chuan was disappointed. He didn't move for half a month, and Shen Gongbao didn't go out alone in the room.

But now he has reached the limit.

Not only their own state is very poor, but also their consciousness begins to blur. If they continue to practice, they will have problems.

Although he was unwilling, he still wanted to give up this Xuangong.

Boom!

But just when he had a vague sense of knowing the sea and wanted to give up, suddenly, more than 1000 golden words glowed and reacted, such as clearing away the clouds and a big sun rose in knowing the sea.

Lu Chuan's soul also feels wonderful. It seems that he is the sun. The higher he rises, the higher he rises

Then, these golden words suddenly turned into thousands of golden lights, left the world to swim, and his whole body burst into his acupoints.

Outside.

Lu Chuan's whole body was full of golden light. Suddenly, the vitality of heaven and earth surged violently. The acupoints around his body turned into a cyclone after the golden light moved in, and began to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth into his body.

Just for a moment, Lu Chuan's whole body swelled up like a balloon. When it grew to a certain extent, it would explode.

Lu Chuan is also a little rash this time.

The eight nine Xuangong is the supreme Dharma protector of Taoism. It's not easy to practice. Someone needs to protect the Dharma every time.

”What's going on?”

I felt that I had no love in my life, so Shen Gongbao, lying in bed waiting for death, opened his eyes and woke up from bed.

”What is this smelly boy doing? How can he absorb the vitality of heaven and earth? Is he trying to die?”

He felt something wrong and rushed out of the door without much thought.

But as soon as I saw the human balloon at the door, I was startled. Immediately, my fingers were like electricity, quickly pointed on the acupoints around Lu Chuan, punctured all the cyclones, and released those terrible vitality.

With his eyes closed, Lu Chuan snorted stiffly. After spitting out blood, he fell soft to the ground.