Chapter 552: Xiong Wa [Add 4 days, please subscribe, please vote for monthly tickets]

This is really a sad thing!

The experience value accumulation of the Four Symbols and Three Life will only be more, and it seems that it can only be slowly polished when it comes.

Zhang Deming no longer thought about the spirit stone. The more he thought about this, the more speechless he became. He looked at the panel. He had already made a decision before. The second life condensed the wisdom spirit, so he did not hesitate and started to take action.

As he began to pinch the condensation technique of the exercises, three strange little men with bulging balls on their heads floated out.

With the appearance of three villains, Zhang Deming's magic trick flew, and he spit out a rune. The rune was very strange, flashing into an illusory card, and then turning into an illusory book.

At this time, another light ball condensed above the heads of the three little people. After swallowing the runes easily, they began to rotate around the top of the head. The wisdom soul began to connect with the three souls and one spirit, and initially connected.

Zhang Deming, who had been preparing for a long time, no longer hesitated and looked at the panel.

"Does 800 fortunes be consumed to improve the contract and soul to the seventh level of the Scripture?"

"yes!"

With the consumption of luck, the runes in the wisdom soul are quickly improved, becoming three-dimensional, complex, and the Taoist consolidation is permeated. It is in the connection between breath, because of this change, the connection is instantly strengthened.

It was directly pulled and stuck on the ball above Sanhun's head, and even half of it was integrated, making a bag bulge on the ball again, turning into two bags, making it a little uglier.

After this change was completed, Zhang Deming pinched the magic tricks and all the spiritual power flowed out of the dantian, integrated into the body, nourishing the body.

When all the spiritual power in the Dantian disappeared, a strand of spiritual power that had been purer than 50% was born. With the birth of this strand of spiritual power, Zhang Deming's entire aura began to rise rapidly.

After a long time, when his dantian spiritual power was restored, his cultivation level had reached the Four Symbols and Three Life, becoming a major cultivator at the Peak of Four Symbols.

I looked at my luck, luck: 832.6.

It was still enough to be a magical level. He thought for a while and simply made a gust of energy to condense the third soul: virtue soul.

De Po is responsible for the mind and nature. In other directions, it should be the most suitable for calculating the Tao. Normally, it is to choose the formation path, mind, and sage path to integrate.

But he had no magic tricks, his mind was cut out, and the formation path was integrated into the editing panel, becoming an existence similar to the core of the second rune.

Therefore, among the many skills, he could choose between the "spiritual shield" that fits everything and the "fusion" with strong compatibility.

After thinking about it, he chose the basic spiritual shield. Although his previous life-saving techniques were all piled with incarnation Taoist bodies, probably the meaning of piled blood.

But now Diejia does not seem to have a conflict!

At this point, Zhang Deming's hands flew up again, and another light ball condensed from the heads of the three strange little people in front of him.

Then he opened his mouth and a shield rune was spit out by him, slowly blending in, and then he began to connect his breath.

"Does 400 luck be consumed and the spiritual shield will be increased to the seventh level?"

"yes!"

As luck was consumed, the runes began to advance again. As before, the newly condensed light ball was pulled and merged into the heads of the three little people, turning the runes ball into three packs.

After a long time, when everything was done, Zhang Deming looked at his panel.

Practice: The Secret Book of Great Yin and Yang Five Elements (Nine Levels)

Cultivation: Four Symbols Lv3 (0/24/100 million)

Rune Core: Spiritual Vine Demon Summoning Technique Lv7 (200/8000)

Branch runes: omitted...

Skills: The art of corpse-killing and proof of Taoism Lv6 (0/1200), Yin-Yang Chess Dao·Game Lv7 (0/8000), Contract·Soul Lv7 (0/8000), Spiritual Shield Lv7 (0/4000) ·····

Taoist body: divine dream differentiation Lv5 (0/400),

Spiritual power recovery: 5500 spiritual power/1 minute

Experience growth: 550 experience/1 minute

Spirit root: Lv48(0/180)【Merit】

Merit: 79.4, fortune: 432.6, karma: 30.1.

Looking at the panel after completing the promotion, Zhang Deming's mood became worse because of poverty and poverty, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he no longer continued to consume his luck.

The three weird villains slowly disappeared and the panel slowly disappeared. After Zhang Deming began to make his cultivation stable and his adaptation after the breakthrough.

In a flash, the moon was Xu. When Zhang Deming got to know everything, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was shining, a little dazzling.

After a moment, all his fluctuating aura slowly calmed down, no longer as he had just broken through, his whole body was filled with spiritual power.

After completing all this, Zhang Deming stood up and looked around.

“Wow woo………Wow woo………………………”

The little thunder, who was as nipples, found that Zhang Deming had changed back to his original state and was no longer indifferent. He excitedly kept turning around his feet, rubbing constantly, and his tail was shaking happily.

Even a puppy is easy to satisfy. It has made it really boring for almost two years of hard practice and Taoist body.

"If you don't practice seriously, I won't want you if you go out!" Zhang Deming grabbed the other person's neck and put it on his shoulders.

Xiao Lei returned to its throne, hugged Zhang Deming's neck excitedly and arrogantly, rubbing it all the time, and the furry ball made his neck itchy.

“Woooooo……………”

While he was rubbing, he made a black throat sound, as if he ignored it before protesting against Zhang Deming, and seemed to protest against Zhang Deming saying he didn't want it.

Zhang Deming shook his head helplessly, reached out and touched the little guy gently. The little guy closed his eyes with pleasure. Then he opened the cave and walked out.

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After leaving the cave and coming to the yard, Zhang Deming found that the place had changed a lot.

The construction of the formation has increased a lot, completely isolated the faint curse of mutation, and the chaotic and deserted courtyard has been completely cleaned up.

The abandoned flowing water on the side was once again introduced into the courtyard from the rocks. The rockery was surrounded by flowing water, and pavilions were everywhere, making the layout of a large courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.

It was a bit more elegant and a little less abandoned, and it was quite relaxed and happy. It was even specially modified in one of the yards, and a gate for entry and exit was created without having to enter and exit from the ancestral temple next to it.

I crossed the yard and came to the ancestral temple. There was not much change in the ancestral temple, but it was cleaned up and no modifications were made to other structures.

It can be seen that in the past two years, in addition to the retreat of Taoism, the entire compound was carefully trimmed with bean soldiers.

After leaving the yard, Zhang Deming found that the entire path had been cleaned up again. It was no longer overgrown with weeds, but a regular path of sheep intestines.

However, looking at the traces, it shouldn't be done by Doubing. It was probably because the Zhang family was shouting at the tribe members to do it.

A pair of triangular ears appeared on Zhang Deming's head, his body floated slightly, and floated outside.

The ruins of the town remained unchanged, but the bluestone roads entering and leaving the valley basin were also cleared.

When he floated to the entrance of the valley, he found that there were two disciples guarding the cliff at the entrance of the valley. I was a little bored, and looked at the two people who were ripped by the cliff, and found that Zhang Deming was floating out for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.

"Grandson Zhang Xiucheng, I have met my ancestors!"

"Grandson Zhang Xiuli, I've met my ancestors!"

Two young men, sixteen or seventeen years old, were slightly stunned when they saw Zhang Deming, and then immediately stood up to politely.

Zhang Deming nodded slightly, responded to the other party, and said, "Zhang Zeli asked you to guard here?"

"When I say to my ancestor, yes, since you were in seclusion, my grandfather Seventh uncle has started to arrange for all his disciples to take turns here.

Originally, I planned to arrange it outside the ancestral temple, but after a few days of guarding, the dogs became more and more anxious. In addition, my ancestor, you told me not to stay there for a long time.

So after the seventh uncle weighed the trade-offs, he withdrew the rotation, leaving only the rotation here." Among the two, Zhang Xiucheng seemed a little more mature and steady, and answered clearly.

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "What happened to me in the clan in the past two years of seclusion?"

Zhang Xiucheng paused and hesitated.

Zhang Deming frowned slightly and said, "But what happened?"

Zhang Xiucheng immediately replied, "It's nothing big, but you have collected more than a dozen bloodline spirit beads, which is not enough.

In addition, Sister Xiulan is getting stronger and stronger, and even the clan uncles in the clan are very jealous. During these days, the village has become more and more fierce in the fight over this quota.

Uncle Seven had no choice but to issue two months ago whoever got the evil dog would be able to occupy one of the three places corresponding to the evil dog.

Five days ago, Uncle Twenty-one was anxious and made a little rash move. He intercepted and killed a younger disciple of the Mo family, and let someone run away.

In recent years, we have intercepted and killed six or seven evil dogs from the Mo family, all of which have been disguised as strange traces.

Now that the deeds are exposed, it has made the clan quite nervous these days. Everyone is a little worried that the Mo family will go crazy to take revenge."

Zhang Deming was slightly stunned for a moment. How could he make such a bloody line?

I caught so many of them in just two years, but it was not easy to be successful. It was really a waste of time!

"What is the response from the Mo family?" Zhang Deming asked.

Zhang Xiucheng replied: "It's strange to say that it's been five days, and there are no ones who come to cause trouble in the Mo family, as if they haven't noticed it.

Moreover, in the past two years, I have been a little calm and I rarely see many Mo family members running to our territory.

In those years, I was in trouble every few days, and I always looked for some reasons to destroy or kill some of our young children every year."

Zhang Deming pondered for a moment and said, "Can Zhang Zeli be in the village now?"

"Here, because of the trouble caused by Uncle Twenty-one, several clan elders have not left the village in the past five days. Beware of the Mo family's search for trouble." Zhang Xiucheng replied in a word.

Zhang Deming nodded, floated out of the cliff, and said, "I'll go back to the village first, there's no need to guard here, you can come back by yourself."
To be continued...