God level funny comparison system

"Wow Kaka, so to speak, after this Yin-Yang Soul-devouring Beast reaches adulthood, only those who are above the Martial Spirit Stage or Nine-day Soul can deal with it? Your grandma's is too domineering." Shan Hong After reading, Zhang Long sighed dully.

Looking at Wangcai who was lying on the bed like a dead dog again, Zhang Long felt a kind of intimacy in his heart, thinking that this guy might really be his own flesh and blood, Zhang Long is a special existence other than the sixth life , yin and yang spirits, an unusual existence like a shemale, and Wangcai is also there. It really has Zhang Long's inheritance.

"The soul of the nine heavens? What is that?" Shanhong asked doubtfully.

"Cough," Zhang Long coughed lightly, glanced at the two of them lightly, and said, "With your IQ, I won't understand even if I tell you. It's not a bad thing to know less."

"Oh." The two nodded, and Shan Hong asked curiously again: "Good apprentice, what did you steal that day?"

Zhang Long blinked, without saying a word, raised his hand to sweep, and the pile of things was piled on the table again, except for the white cloth.

Six pieces of jade slips, one piece of withered yellow exotic metal, and several plants of rare medicinal herbs.

Bai Luo and Shan Hong opened their mouths wide, staring at these things on the table in a daze, their eyes almost fell out.

"Why, why are there so many? Disciple, you, you..." After a while, Shan Hong said in horror. He never thought that Zhang Long would steal so many things. It was the treasure house of the inner sect. It was lost. With so many things, how can the sect let it go?
"Oh, I moved out all the things on the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion." Zhang Long also sat down and looked at these things lazily.

"Hiss..." Shan Hong and Bai Luo looked at each other, and both of them gasped.

"Don't be nervous. I've gone anyway. If you take one, you still take it. If you take ten, you still take it. Why don't you take more?" Zhang Long chuckled.

Shan Hong and Bai Luo frowned, and couldn't bear to stare straight at Zhang Long, thinking that this kid was too fucking cruel, and it was all right.

"Come on, you have a share too. I will give you the elixir owed to you first." Zhang Long said again, and as he spoke, he took out a few Qingfeng elixirs, gave five to Shanhong, and two to Bailuo, Exactly what was promised to the two.

Immediately, Zhang Long picked up another piece of jade slip, closed his eyes and penetrated his spiritual power into the jade slip.

The Jade Slip is the specific content of the cultivation method. Apart from some meridian totems, there are also many introductions in tadpole characters. However, although Zhang Long can't understand those small characters, this exercise method is different from the pure introduction on the white cloth. , with Zhang Long's cultivation and comprehension in the Martial God stage, as for the cultivation method, he can basically understand the special features of the whole set of exercises just by looking at the path of practice.

Then, Zhang Long checked all the other jade slips. The three kinds of cultivation methods and three different martial arts are not low in level. Except for one cultivation method which is gold-level, the rest are all middle-grade silver. To the existence of top grade.

Zhang Long kept the golden technique and the three kinds of martial arts, and then threw the remaining two techniques to Shan Hong and Bai Luo, saying: "If you help me, these two techniques will be given to you." You guys, as for who gets which, it’s up to you to decide.”

"Ah? No, no, disciple, you misunderstood, I don't want it!" Shan Hong stared, and quickly pushed the jade slip in front of Zhang Long again.

Bai Luo took the jade slip with eyes full of fanaticism, and no matter what the consequences were, he couldn't put it down and began to detect it with mental power.

Zhang Long stared blankly, looked at Shanhong, and said word by word: "If you don't take it, you don't need to take the pill in the future."

"Ah? This..." Shanhong was puzzled immediately, and then reluctantly took the jade slip back.

"Teacher Shanhong, are you stupid? This is the skill of the third floor of the inner sect's Treasure Pavilion, and you don't want it?" Bai Luo looked back at Shanhong with a bitter expression, and mocked in puzzlement.

Shanhong gave a blank look, and cursed angrily: "You know what a fart!" Turning back, frowning and staring at the jade slip in his hand, Shanhong murmured more and more bitterly: "Take this thing, I will follow you later!" It really becomes a grasshopper on a rope."

Looking at Shanhong's virtue, Zhang Long smiled with satisfaction. He just wanted to tie Shanhong to himself with a rope. As long as he took the things in the Treasure Pavilion, he would never go out and talk nonsense in the future, it is impossible Something leaked out of his mouth, of course, so did Bai Luo.

Even if one day, Xuanxinzong learned that the Treasure Pavilion was stolen by Zhang Long, Shanhong and Bai Luo would definitely stand up to help him, because they also took the stolen goods. Xuanxinzong pursued it, and they There is also no good fruit to eat.

After finishing all this, Zhang Long drove the two of them out of the room with peace of mind, and then collected the things on the table, except for the gold-level jade slip.

Gold-level martial arts, not to mention Xuanxinzong, are among the best treasures in other sects, and Zhang Long can conclude that there is probably no one in Xuanxinzong who practiced this gold-level martial skill.

In Zhang Long's view, Sheng Ling's talent is similar to that of Fan Ling. The reason why they cultivate faster than most of them is because the energy of the world in the prosperous age is rich. It's not bragging. Gold-level martial arts are definitely not ordinary in terms of talent. Sheng Ling can control it, so even if he has this golden martial skill, he may not be able to practice it.

Gold-level martial arts are not only powerful, but also have extremely strict requirements for warriors.

But Zhang Long is different. With his experience in the martial arts stage, and with the help of pills, it shouldn't be a problem to practice this gold-level martial skill, let alone the immortal golden body. At least he won't worry about the energy riots causing meridians to be cut off or the body to explode to death when practicing advanced martial arts.

This is the advantage, and in the martial arts journey, a little bit of advantage has been magnified after a long time, that is an insurmountable gap.

Familiar with the running path of meridians in the jade slips, and after thinking for a while, Zhang Long closed his eyes and entered the practice after he figured out some of the more difficult aspects of this profound running method.

He doesn't intend to practice this thing, compared to the undeterminable level of Qigong to Dust Jue, the golden skill is nothing, he just wants to test how deep the water is for the dead, It is also good to help her practice in the future.

Without using the energy in his body, Zhang Long used a beginner's method to run his simple thoughts along the specific meridian network.

Less than 2 minutes later, a subtle ripple swayed around Zhang Long, and a milky white breath surged out of the void.

Zhang Long frowned, feeling an extremely cold feeling.

If he opened his eyes at this moment, he would find that the milky white breath suspended in the air did not directly flow into Zhang Long's breath, but within the milky white, traces of ice blue air permeated out of it again, flowing towards Zhang Long.

After the icy blue breath entered Zhang Long's body, the sense of coldness became more intense. The bloody energy in Zhang Long's flesh and blood involuntarily stirred up, and a violent heat wave throbbed, which seemed to erupt. Potential.

"It's really powerful." Zhang Long took a breath, and with a thought, the meridians automatically glowed with golden light, isolating the contact between the cold meaning and the energy of the body.

The icy blue air flow began to flow along the meridians, Zhang Long was not polite, and directly accelerated the flow of the icy blue air. If you are really a beginner, it is absolutely courting death to refine energy at this speed from the beginning , but Zhang Long is not a beginner, what he wants is to find out where the difficulties in this exercise are as soon as possible.

While cultivating, densely packed tadpole characters floated in Zhang Long's sea of ​​consciousness. Zhang Long's mind was clear, and his consciousness was all focused on the cultivation and these tadpole characters.

Soon, the first batch of ice-blue air flow ran for a week, and at the moment when it finished running, Zhang Long suddenly frowned, feeling the abnormality of this exercise.

When I looked inside, I saw that strand of ice blue that had turned into liquid was like a living spirit snake, moving toward Dantian on its own. If Zhang Long hadn't blocked it with mental power in time, I'm afraid that this strand of ice blue would have disappeared. It just broke into his dantian. If such pure ice energy collides with the fire energy in his dantian, it would be a big deal. Of course, with Zhang Long's physique, even if the two energies collide, it won't cause much damage. , but at least it will be uncomfortable.

The mental power controlled the trace of ice blue, and Zhang Long began to carefully observe this strange energy in the meridians. It is only common sense, energy has no self-consciousness, but this trace of ice blue is slightly throbbing, but it seems to be alive. Same.

"Fuck! The energy produced by this kind of exercise actually contains spiritual power?" After a while, Zhang Long was amazed in his heart. In order to verify this guess, Zhang Long opened his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and saw a trace of ice blue Emerge from the center of the palm, and slowly soar into the air.

"Kachacha..." There was a slight cracking sound, and after the icy blue liquid lifted into the air, it automatically transformed and exploded, forming a thin dragon shape with lifelike dragon scales, and at the same time exuded a compelling The chilling power of the soul.

Looking at the dragon form slowly dissipating, Zhang Long took a deep breath. Although what he was thinking about just now was a dragon form, the energy automatically condensed into a dragon form, but the problem is that this dragon form is also like a living The same, and the look in the eyes clearly has an element that affects the mental power.

"Damn it! What a strange exercise." Zhang Long cursed again, and then continued to close his eyes, immersing himself in the practice again.

This time, he was more focused, knowing the ice-blue tadpole characters in the sea. As Zhang Long's spiritual power continued to gather and the energy with spiritual power formed in his body, these tadpole characters gradually turned into a trance, and Zhang Long In the dragon's consciousness, some information gradually appeared.

Although he couldn't understand these words, Zhang Long was once at the Martial God stage after all, and he realized the meaning of those handwriting by relying on this practice, and then he was shocked again.

Based on this hazy understanding, Zhang Long finally understood the name of this exercise...the Supreme Ice Soul Art, and at the same time understood the mystery of this exercise and some difficult problems in its cultivation.