Wonderland Wholesaler

Chapter 101 I Don't Go To Hell Who Goes To Hell

The divine pattern is known as the only inheritable immortal spirit pattern in the world, and only slaughtering the gods is the only way to obtain it. There is no other way. At this moment, Yan Wulin hesitated. He was not sure if it was the divine pattern. It seems reluctant for the little golden pig to be called a war beast. If you say that he has slaughtered a god, no one will believe it.

A "god" is a figure on the same level as an "immortal". Could it be said that this little golden pig can destroy a true immortal? This idea itself feels absurd.

However, even if this pure golden spirit pattern is not a divine pattern, its power that seems to open up a world makes him have to admit that this kind of spirit pattern is not an existence that he can understand at this level.

No wonder Dasheng is so optimistic even if he goes mad, it turns out that his war beast has such a spirit pattern, since it is a war beast, the two must have the same mind, and with the help of this spirit pattern, they will be able to recover soon.

Just like that, a group of people waited quietly.

after an hour…….

Shenwen repaired his physical body, and his body has recovered his senses. He felt the little golden pig lying quietly on his chest, and the pure golden power covered him, slowly repairing the injury.

Two hours later….

The divine lines penetrated into his veins and began to slowly repair, and gradually he was able to raise his arms slightly, and his body consciousness further recovered.

Three hours later….

Shenwen has repaired all the veins and started repairing the internal organs. He can now sit up and feel heart-wrenching pains in the internal organs.

Four hours later….

Many people have already retreated under the persuasion of Hei Niu and Yan Wulin. They are not the two. The death test is approaching. If you want to stay in Yanhuang Academy, you must show the corresponding strength. One day is precious.

Gradually, the dark clouds overhead gradually dissipated, and the rain clouds that had been stalemate all night did not fall, and the divine sun shone through the world, bringing light back to the earth.

In this way, Zhu Sheng stood up with the rising sun in people's astonished eyes, moved his shoulders, and walked back from another world as if nothing had happened.

However, his blindness is still not healed, and he still can't see anything.

Standing upright, the muscular body is still as sharp as the phantom gun. Feeling the changes inside and outside the body, it seems to be plated with a layer of gold, and it is full of explosive power between movements and stillness.

The sound of "cracking" is crisp and vivid. No wonder Zhang Bairen said that as long as he signs a contract with the town beast, he can become a top expert even if he doesn't practice. This pure gold spirit pattern is really mysterious. He can feel the pure gold spirit pattern. The endless power of life helped him repair his injuries while transforming his physique, so that his physical body contained huge potential. In the future, as long as he practiced normally, he could complete the transformation, and even absorb all the pure gold spirit patterns into his body. physical body.

Hei Niu was obviously shocked by Zhu Sheng's move. He had seen all the crazy people who were not decadent, wiped out everyone, and disappeared into the vast crowd. He thought that Da Sheng was like that group of people, in the long river of history. Not even a chance to poke your head out.

Now seeing that Dasheng is not only fine, but he broke it and immediately made his body perfect. Not only that, the pure gold spirit pattern on the little golden pig made him tremble inexplicably, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Yan Wulin found that he couldn't understand Zhu Sheng anymore, this person was full of mysteries, Zhu Sheng was still the same Zhu Sheng, but gave him the pressure of doing everything before, this feeling had never appeared before.

It's as if Zhu Sheng was still a grass that he needed to take care of yesterday, but today he has grown into a towering giant tree that he needs to look up to. This kind of terrifying talent made him feel a huge pressure, which he had never felt in Hei Niu. been.

"Old Yan, I'm still me, I'm still that Zhu Sheng." Blindness is not a bad thing, he began to look at the world with his heart, just now he felt Yan Wulin's restlessness and restlessness, even jealousy.

Yan Wulin didn't reply, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Zhu Sheng didn't talk, but walked to the anvil, raised his hand to pick up the ten-pound hammer, felt the pinch of true energy in his chest tenaciously living, and said silently, let's start, raised the hammer in his hand, The pinch of true energy in his chest exploded instantly.

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Zangbing Mountain is one of the top ten cultivation sites in the Fire Country. Legend has it that this mountain came from the spirit world and was moved here by means of a powerful person.

On a most ordinary day, the Tibetan Soldiers Mountain should be very lively, but at this moment there is only a crisp sound of "clang", as if someone is forging magic weapons.

"铛" is another crisp sound, which seems to be more melodious than the first one. It is a sound of playing the piano "Dang! Dang!" is the most beautiful note.

People can hear that the moving melody is sometimes turbulent like ten thousand horses galloping, sometimes quiet like a ghostly pool, sometimes arrogant and unruly, and sometimes modest and gentlemanly, and the source of all these is the hammer in Zhu Sheng's hand.

Yan Wuqian and Heiniu didn't know what to say and could only watch Zhu Sheng swinging the ten-pound iron hammer.

They don't understand why they need to refine the weapon once they have gone mad once. Could it be that they have gone crazy after going mad?Or do you want to use this method to temper your physical body, let your meridians all over your body be cut off, and your internal organs damaged, and then repair your body with divine patterns, so that your physical body can reach the most perfect state repeatedly.

The thought flashed through their minds.

"Gollum!"

Yan Wulin thinks he has seen big scenes before, when his grandfather fought with aliens, and the killing was so dark that the sun and the moon were dark, and his father fought with the master of Jin Kingdom's weapon refining master, and trained eighth-level magic weapons to shock the five big countries. He was present at these big events , but was still surprised by Zhu Sheng at this moment.

"madman!"

This is the only word that can describe Zhu Sheng's madness at the moment. This is a lunatic. This is a complete lunatic who tempers his body at the cost of going crazy. What kind of crazy person can have such an idea? To be cruel is to be extremely cruel to oneself. In order to make the body perfect, he would not hesitate to endure the fear of severed veins and five viscera. If he is not a lunatic, this Zhu Sheng would be a monstrous genius that is hard to find in all ages.

Hei Niu and Yan Wulin must have been even more shocked. He didn't know the existence of the divine pattern, but he felt the true energy in Dasheng's body. That pinch of true energy was so firm that he remained unmoved despite the wind and rain in the world. It seems to be able to support the whole world, compared with which his own energy is as small as dust.

The two did not dare to disturb Zhu Sheng. They didn't know what Zhu Sheng was thinking at this moment, so they could only retreat far away, and then entered that kind of dark realm with Zhu Sheng's refining tool.

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The time of the day slipped away quickly, and at night, the Tibetan Bing Mountain was bleak, with dark clouds covering the sky and the face of the bright moon.

Zhu Sheng was completely immersed in it, just as Yan Wulin thought, he wanted to temper himself at the cost of going crazy, this kind of thought made him feel crazy.

But he didn't hesitate at all. His physical body is not among the strongest. Compared with those geniuses with special physiques, his physical body is not as good as scum. Even with the help of god-level exercises, it is difficult for such a physical body to reach the top. Besides, he is already prepared weekend.

Whether he is helpless or forced, he will take this path. Maybe this path will be despised by many people, and many people will tell him that he cannot achieve great achievements, but he just wants to take this path.

Because it is absurd for those who are not successful to tell you what success is. If he practices step by step like those geniuses and monsters in history, he will never be able to surpass them. He is just following in the footsteps of others. Only the road that suits you can surpass everyone, and only the road with firm feet can reach the top of the world one day.

"Dang" still had the hammer in his hand, and smashed it hard on the anvil, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

36 Tiangang hammering method completed the first big cycle. This time he did not enter the state of being enchanted, and his physical body was still strong. It seems that the reshaped physical body can already withstand this level of tempering.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" The sound of blacksmithing continued, and he was completely immersed in it.

The second big week is completed...the body still has strength.

The third big week is completed...feeling resistance from the arm.

The fourth big Sunday is completed...the seventh big Sunday is completed...the No.11 big Sunday is completed....

He didn't know how many big cycles he had completed, but felt that the hammer in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and the more he hit his chest, the more condensed his true energy became.

hum!
When a certain hammer fell, he entered the state of madness again. At this moment, he did not panic, but showed a devilish smile on that handsome face, because he was about to start torturing himself.

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Above the void, the red-haired old man looked at it for a long time without loosening his brows. Finally, after seeing Zhu Sheng lost his temper, he showed such a smile. His old face couldn't help twitching. land.

Not long after the old man left, black mist emerged from the position just now, and the woman in black appeared again, still wearing night clothes, still carrying a black sword, and still had a gloomy and cold aura.

However, there seemed to be a pinch of flame burning in those silver-white eyes, it was so small, so small that even Hei Jian didn't notice it, at this moment, this tiny flame was dancing with Zhu Sheng's madness.

(End of this chapter)