Chapter 512: Preaching

Jun Chen smiled. He is the Demon Emperor. How could he need to absorb other people's experience by breaking through the Wuba realm? He asked casually: "Sister, how sure are you to reach the Wuba realm now?"

"Thirty percent." Zhao Feiyan said in a deep voice.

She now only has a vague understanding of the realm of Wuba.

That is, the divine power in the body is completely transformed into innate divine power, and that is Wu Ba.

However, she didn't want to delay.

That fourth-grade pill has great benefits, helping her condense a little bit of innate divine power. As long as she works harder, she may be able to break through the bottleneck and set foot in a new realm.

She must try it 30% sure.

"Thirty percent, too little. I heard that the failure to attack Wu Ba is very expensive. Not only will it hurt the bloodline severely, it may not be able to hit the second time in the next year."

Zhao Feiyu looked at Jun Chen and smiled and said, "Dear, my brother, for the sake of being so pitiful, why would you help her?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feiyan couldn't help looking at Jun Chen.

Although this little brother has a big mouth, his identity is extraordinary. He is a saint's man and must have obtained a lot of theories about practice from the saint.

Otherwise, Zhao Feiyu would not have gone further in just two days.

Jun Chen said lightly: "You call me younger brother, of course I need to help me. But sister, you are not missing the best time to reach the level of Wuba."

Zhao Feiyan frowned slightly: "What do you say?"

His eyes swept over Zhao Feiyan's hot and proud body, and Jun Chen said lightly: "If I read it correctly, my elder sister is the eighth-grade lightning bird's bloodline. This bloodline has more than eighth-grade potential."

Zhao Feiyan said: "Others say I am the blood of the Lightning Leopard, but it is not. Once I went out to sea with the Eastern Legion fleet and encountered a lightning bird on the sea. After we captured it, we merged its bloodline inheritance, and it was also subdued by me to a flying mount."

"It is indeed the bloodline of the eighth-grade monster. As for whether the upper limit of the eighth-grade bloodline is the upper limit."

Jun Chen said, "That's easy. Take your mount and let it contribute five drops of essence and blood to me. I'll help you lift your bloodline up."

Zhao Feiyan was half-believing and half-doubted: "I can give you the essence and blood of the Lightning Bird, but do you really have a way?"

Zhao Feixue said calmly: "Sister, Jun Chen is a third-grade alchemist. Others can't do it, but he may not be able to do it."

After gritting his teeth, Zhao Feiyan said, "I'll give it to you tomorrow morning."

Jun Chen said again: "Do you a favor, I'll give you something more."

Zhao Feiyan asked, "What's the busy thing?"

Jun Chen said: "The intelligence system of your Eastern Army must be very complete. Please find someone for me."

Zhao Feiyan asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Jun Chen said: "The saint of the world."

The three girls were confused, two, and three.

Why don’t they understand this?

Zhao Feiyu's gossip soul burned and came to Jun Chen: "Dear little brother, the saint has also come to Yunmeng Daze? Why are you looking for her?"

"Are you guys having a quarrel?"

Jun Chen said: "Don't ask, I just don't know if I ask."

Zhao Feiyu was frustrated and angry.

All three girls think there is a big story inside.

Zhao Feiyan nodded: "No problem."

Jun Chen said: "The focus is on observing Mount Lu, but it is not limited to Mount Lu. Once there is news about the saint, even if there is clue, you must tell me in time."

Zhao Feiyu was so angry that he asked, "Dear, what treasure do you want to give to my elder sister? Can you tell me?"

Jun Chen said to Zhao Feiyan: "Come and find me tomorrow morning."

Zhao Feiyan said: "Okay."

Zhao Feiyu added: "Dear, Yuanyuan's cousin seems to be angry and goes home. Do you want to call to comfort her?"

Jun Chen refused to comment: "I understand."

The four people parted.

Zhao Feixue went directly to Zhao Feiyu, wanting to find the latter to share his experience in Jindan.

Zhao Feiyan was worried and didn't know what mysterious gift Jun Chen would give her?

Jun Chen took a shower, and as soon as he returned to the room, Zhao Feiyan came over and knocked on the door: "Jun Chen, I want to talk to you."

Jun Chen lay on the bed, put down his cell phone, and said helplessly: "Come in."

Zhao Feiyan pushed the door and appeared in Jun Chen's sight.

Zhao Feiyan had just finished taking a shower, her long and slightly curly hair was covered with moisture, and she was wearing casually, with a white waist-hugging T-shirt, elastic black casual pants, and unlike the military uniform that was zippy. At this moment, her body was full of hot and proud curves, and her shirt was perfectly outlined by her shirt, her waist was slender, and her chest was not weaker than Murong Qing.

The same amazing 36e, a woman who is more strong and cannot control her.

She is 1.75 meters tall, and even wearing flat sandals, they are very tall. Generally, tall girls have thin bamboo poles, but Zhao Feiyan is completely different.

A woman has a full moon-like buttock line, extremely ecstatic, and a pair of tall, slender and powerful legs. The proportions are perfect and the charm is amazing.

But she is completely different from Murong Qing.

Murong Qing's body shape is a delicate type.

Zhao Feiyan, on the other hand, appears healthy and tough and energetic.

Her beautiful facial features and strong confidence revealed from her bones make her temperament look cold and arrogant, and standing there invisibly gives people a sense of oppression.

Of course, this sense of oppression has no effect on Jun Chen.

In short, aside from the aura, this is a woman like a top beauty, full of desire to conquer.

Zhao Feiyan sat beside the bed, with a strong fragrance and said, "Jun Chen, you said you want to give me something, I wonder if I can know in advance?"

"Are you so anxious?" Jun Chen shook his head, "That's OK."

Zhao Feiyan frowned and said, "Please pay attention to the words. This is not a hurry, but a hurry. I will set off to Yueyang for seclusion tomorrow."

Jun Chen nodded: "Okay, then just tell me dictately. No matter whether you can understand it or not, there is one thing that must be remembered. You must remember every word and every sentence I will follow."

Zhao Feiyan was half-believing and half-doubted, but chose to listen carefully.

Jun Chen doesn’t have many things, but his skills are many. His Heaven-Swallowing Art, Demon Prison Divine Art, and Shura Finger are all created by themselves after gathering the talents of the hundreds of schools.

Therefore, there is nothing to teach Zhao Feiyan in a school.

Once this woman can completely control the Zhennan Legion, she will be an important figure on the Eastern Continent. She becomes stronger and holds great power, so that if she helps, many things will become much easier.

This time, Jun Chen taught the true secret of the divine sword thunder control, and the Nine Heavens Great Tribulation.

The former corresponds to Qi refining, with unique Qi refining techniques, including innate scrolls and golden elixir scrolls, which can attract heavenly thunder to control it.

The latter is a body refining technique. Jun Chen passed it on two levels, and the ultimate goal is to cultivate the divine power of the heavenly tribulation.

These two kinds of martial arts are both lost ancient martial arts that caused a sensation. Even if they were passed on one or two levels in the front, they would be against the will of heaven and change their fate for Zhao Feiyan.

The more Zhao Feiyan listened, the more shocked he became, and the more confused he became, and the more he listened, the more he became, and the problems continued.

Until dawn, she was still unwilling to leave and lay in bed.

But she was also filled with shock.
Chapter completed!