Chapter 53: Sound Transmission
Chapter 53: Melody Transmission Notes
Wang Dong doesn't need to work on these things.
Bai Haiyi threw the fairy-bound vine a foot thick with his thumb into Ming Qingfeng's chest, and poured some rootless water from the bottle beside him.
There was a crackling explosion.
In a moment, the fairy vine tied up Ming Qingfeng into a rice dumpling.
"Um?"
At this time, the 13,000 orifices in Wang Dong's body were just overflowing like a pond full of water. All the meridians in his body suddenly had a mysterious aura connected together. Wang Dong jumped, knowing that it was the blessing of this divine wood cicada, and that he was about to break through to the fifth level of Qi refining.
He immediately took another breath with the incense burner.
Smack sex
His whole body exploded, and 13,000 orifices rushed out of golden light. The golden light each formed a golden cereus, and the treasure light flowed, making the spiritual energy very imposing.
A golden Ganoderma lucidum appeared behind his mind, and in a flash, all golden Ganoderma lucidum turned into a wheel of light, with Sanskrit sounds.
A purple light shining from his eyebrows turned into a figure, half immortal and half demon, half fairy-like, half fairy-like, half hideous.
Bai Haiyi almost fainted.
"Wang Dong, what kind of martial arts are you practicing? The fourth level of Qi refining has broken through to the fifth level of Qi refining, and the spiritual pressure wisdom wheel actually produced?"
"Don't make a fuss, you even suspect that I am the illegitimate son of Emperor You. Can't Emperor You's martial arts produce the spiritual pressure wisdom wheel in the Qi Refining Period?" Wang Dong hit Bai Haiyi's forehead again, and at the same time restrained the treasure light on his body.
When he restrained himself, the fluctuations of the spiritual energy on his body almost disappeared. Bai Haiyi put on the black copper amethyst mirror and saw that if he hadn't been knocked on Wang Dong's forehead just now, she would have exclaimed again.
I can't see at all!
Even if she used this magic mirror that could observe Qi, she could not tell that Wang Dong was a cultivator at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Now Wang Dong only has a faint fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, which is even worse than a cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining Stage, as if he had just refined the weather for a few days.
"At a certain stage, any one of the skills above the Human Emperor level does not converge the magic of spiritual energy that is not revealed at ordinary times. If you have nothing to do, you can show your spiritual energy and spiritual pressure to clearly see your own level of cultivation. That is stupid Boyi." Wang Dong looked at this cute glasses girl, "Smart cultivators always pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. The best skills are not revealed at all when they are restrained. When they need to scare people and have to appear, the spiritual pressure is extremely gorgeous and scary when they look. But you don't need to envy, jealousy, the martial arts I have to practice are better than my skills in converging spiritual pressure. After reaching the third level of Qi Refining, it will be up to your will. I want the other party to see what your cultivation is and what kind of cultivation is."
"Also." Wang Dong added, "Our technique cannot imitate spiritual pressure higher than our realm, but some fox and tiger power techniques can imitate spiritual pressure higher than our realm, and some foundation-building stages can imitate spiritual pressure higher than our realm, so they can imitate spiritual pressure higher than our realm, and rely on this to intimidate opponents and bluff."
"Wang Dong, you know so much." Bai Haiyi was fascinated by the sound, his eyes full of little stars.
Wang Dong relies on the spiritual energy of the divine wood cicada to quickly improve his cultivation. In addition to having no side effects, Sayyaxiang's unique spiritual power also makes Wang Dong exude a charming temperament more and more.
So much so that now she even ignored the key points she practiced at least at the Human Emperor level, and just thought that even if she listened quietly to Wang Dong, it would be a great happiness.
Looking at Bai Haiyi at this time, Wang Dong couldn't help but think of an unlucky monk named Tang San in the record.
This monk obtained a complete Sayaxiang during the Tianwu Ji. The Sayaxiang in the Tianwu Ji has increased its spiritual power by dozens or even hundreds of times.
After this unlucky monk was completely refined, he must have loved flowers and drove in cars. However, he did not expect that the mysterious temperament was too amazing. As soon as he went out, he fascinated the whole sect, without any male or female.
In the end, this unlucky monk was quickly emptied from his body by singing every night in this sect, with no gender and no sex, and his body was quickly emptied. The ending was extremely miserable.
The principle of this allusion is simply summed up in a vulgar sentence, if you want to be handsome, you must have the capital to be handsome. If you are not strong enough, you will be forced to others.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the closed door.
"Senior Brother Ming, why haven't he recovered yet? Senior Brother Fan has never liked to wait for others." At the same time, an impatient voice sounded.
"Didn't it come alone?"
Bai Haiyi immediately reacted.
The visitor was more rude and arrogant than Ming Qingfeng. With a click, he forced the door and entered.
The man came in and brought it to the door, afraid that his senior brother would be seen outside if he did something indecent inside, but suddenly the purple light shone suddenly. When he saw Ming Qingfeng tied up the ground with fairy vines tied into rice dumplings, he was stunned.
Wang Dong shrugged and said, "He wanted to tie people with the immortal vine, but accidentally sprinkled rootless water first and tied himself up."
He said it seriously, but Bai Haiyi had no acting skills and couldn't help laughing with a puff.
Then the cultivator suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "Why are you using your secret trick to plot against me, Senior Brother Ming? Are you stupid to think that Senior Brother Ming? How could he not even use the Immortal Vine to bind himself?"
Wang Dong rolled his eyes when he looked at Bai Haiyi who had no sense of humor.
Bai Haiyi stuck out his tongue embarrassedly and said to the monk seriously: "But that's the truth, otherwise you will ask him if he is stupid."
"I think you think I'm stupid!"
The monk was furious, and a purple light shining in his hand. The purple light came from a magic weapon like tiles. The tiles were like amethyst, and there was lightning swimming inside.
"I just kindly told the truth. Since you are here, take him away and leave it here to occupy my place." Bai Haiyi curled his lips, a little disdainful.
The magic weapon in the hand of this monk is called Zi Guangyue, which is just a fourth-grade magic weapon. She is now different and doesn't take it seriously at all.
"You are plotting against my senior brother. I want to go back, and I will take you back together!" The monk shouted sternly.
Bai Haiyi sneered, "Who are you?"
The monk responded: "Yushan blessed land and forest meaning!"
Wang Dong interrupted and said, "I am walking in the weapon refining workshop every night!"
"You! You dare to spend the fun of the uncle!" Lin Yi finally felt that the other party was playing with monkeys.
"You are the one who is enjoying it!" Bai Haiyi, who was trained by Wang Dong, was not a fuel-efficient lamp. With a delicate shout, he had already taken the lead and directly stimulated the scorpion-bone chain in his hand.
Twelve white bone corpses jumped around Lin Yi with a fierce and fierce look, wrapping them tightly.
"I!"
Lin Yi's pride and anger turned into a burst of thrilling cry. Before being cut down by a group of white bone stalkers, he had only time to protect his head and crushed a note in his hand to ask for help: "Help! The other party has a white bone stalker magic chain in his hand that is not as good as her magic chain."
"Spicy chicken! Not as good as Ming Qingfeng!"
Bai Haiyi looked at Lin Yi, who was knocked unconscious and was still thrusting on the ground, and flipped his treasure bag with contempt.
"There are actually sound transmission notes? Or Shi'an sound transmission notes?"
Chapter completed!