Chapter 83 (1/2)

On the seventh day after Xing Hongxuan left, Han Jue took out the gourd seeds and walked out of the cave.

He came to the Fusang tree, buried the seeds in the soil, and then infused his six spiritual powers to nourish it.

These treasures still have to be planted by themselves. Xun Chang'an's cultivation techniques are limited. Most of the time, he raised the mulberry trees. Fortunately, the tree is strong.

"Master, what is this?" Xun Chang'an asked curiously.

Han Jue replied, "Hulu, you have to look after it in the future."

Xun Chang'an was curious. Where did Han Jue get the gourd?

With the growth of Fusang tree, Xun Chang'an found that this tree was not simple, and its aura was huge, and its output surpassed all other natural resources and local treasures on the mountain.

Xun Chang'an is not stupid. Is this kind of natural material and local treasure really from yuqingzong?

Before Li Qingzi road was out of date, he was shocked.

I'm afraid master's background is far beyond his imagination.

Han Jue observed the mulberry tree for a while and then went back to the cave.

Han Jue is not in a hurry to practice when he has just broken through the fitness realm.

He took out the book of doom and prepared to do his best to curse the old devil.

Dare to dig my wall, still want to forever?

Han Jue secretly ruthless, six spirit crazy into the book of doom.

……

Wuxiangzong is an immortal building which has been passed on for nearly ten thousand years with rich foundation.

The mountain gate is like a fairyland, surrounded by mountains and clouds, you can see rows of white cranes flying in the shape of adults, and cattle and horses galloping on the colorful clouds.

There is a magnificent waterfall between the two peaks. At the bottom of the waterfall, there is a figure sitting on the surface of the lake, bearing the terrible impact of the waterfall, circling with strong wind, like a spray cut by a blade.

The old monkey stood on the grass by the lake, caressing his beard and looking at him, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Xian'er's talent is sure to be selected by tian'xian mansion."

As soon as he thought that his apprentice, dongwangxian, was stirring up the storm in Tianxian mansion, and eventually became a first-class great monk in the world, he could not stop smiling.

His qualifications have reached the limit, it is difficult to break through to the robbery period, so he put his hope on the apprentice.

Just then!

The Qi and blood of the old Taoist priest was suddenly confused, and the spirit was shaken. He turned around in front of his eyes and nearly fell down.

A mouthful of blood came up his throat and he couldn't help spitting all over the floor.

He quickly sat down and began to use his martial arts to heal his wounds.

The East King fairy under the waterfall opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes, penetrating the waterfall in front of him.

He immediately got up and flashed to the old man.

Under the sun, dongwangxian is naked, with obvious muscle lines, no bloating, no emaciation, and an indescribable aesthetic feeling. His facial features are angular, his sword eyebrows are Starry, his wet black hair rises steam, and his black hair floats and dries gradually.

Dongwangxian frowned and asked, "master, what's the matter with you?"

The old man didn't open his eyes, but gritted his teeth and said, "someone is cursing me!"

The old devil of enlightenment is also a great monk of fit environment. He has more insight than Xiao Er, qingxianzhen and diansu demon king.

He knew his own way very well and could not have suffered such a heavy blow without any reason.

Someone must have cursed him behind his back!

Dongwangxian frowned more tightly and asked, "who can it be? Tell me, I will go and kill him immediately

"I don't know. I can't calculate the power of this curse. You don't have to worry about it. You should cultivate yourself and try to become a magic power as soon as possible."

When he finished, he stopped talking and concentrated on healing.

The East King fairy was about to leave, but the old man vomited another mouthful of blood.

How strong is the other side that can make the great friar of the seventh floor of the fit environment so miserable?

If the king of the East had some thoughts.

……

Curse half a day, until the system prompt danger, Han Jue just stopped, began to heal.

A few days later, Han Jue's state recovered.

"That guy's going to have a hard time."

Han Jue thought to himself, and immediately, he put himself into practice again.

Now he is not afraid to kill the old devil of enlightenment. After all, he is also a man of fitness cultivation.

Han Jue first practiced the seventh level mental method of six paths of samsara.