inspire-indiana Chapter 170
Chapter 170
Chapter 170 :Taiqing Pill Sutra! Shenbing Pill Furnace! Xiaocheng Sword Power! Dacheng Taiji Sword Technique! [Customize]
“You have chosen the [Taiqing Danjing], one-click success
There are two Xiaocheng cards left.
It was enough to leave one card in case of emergency, so Zhang Qingxuan directly used another one to improve his sword power.
A buzzing sound of swords slammed into the sky, flashing through Zhang Qingxuan’s mind.
That feeling was as if he had become a sword incarnate himself.
The sharpest sword in the world!
Accompanied by the Xiaocheng of the Taiqing Danjing.
Regarding some of the more esoteric pill refining methods, Zhang Qingxuan also successfully mastered it.
Among them, Golden Bone Pill is included!
Alchemy requires a pill furnace.
And the second reward is the pill furnace.
The glazed pill furnace, the level of the gods!
Live all at once.
Zhang Qingxuan kind of wanted to call Wu Zongkui and ask him to bring the injured people back, so he didn’t have to go to Ge Zao Mountain.
But after thinking about it, forget it.
It may be even more difficult to find the materials for refining the golden boil pill than to go to Gezao Mountain to ask for the pill!
However, the heaven and earth treasures needed for alchemy are still to be found.
Zhang Qingxuan intends to refine more pill, in case there is any need in the future.
Finally, he found the last reward in the storage space.
“Ding, you have used the Tai Chi Sword Technique with one-click Dacheng Card, and you have successfully used it!”
Accompanied by a prompt sound from the system.
Zhang (ahdh) Qingxuan suddenly felt that the world was quiet.
Mountains and rivers and trees, clouds in the sky, snow on the ground, and every piece of falling snowflakes are all extremely clear.
That’s a feeling of being in harmony with nature!
This is the mystery of Tai Chi Sword Technique!
After Dacheng, although the power of Tai Chi sword technique is still a lot worse than Wu Lei Zheng method, it is already very powerful.
With only a Tai Chi sword technique, coupled with a sword strength of only a small level, Zhang Qingxuan is confident enough to easily kill the Huangpizi ancestor, and still under the premise of not using the dragon bird sword!
soon.
That feeling gradually faded.
It was as if the play button was pressed again between heaven and earth, everything was restored as before.
call!
Turning off the system panel, Zhang Qingxuan let out a long breath.
This feeling of increased strength visible to the naked eye is so cool.
But at the same time, Zhang Qingxuan felt that a burden called responsibility on his shoulders was getting heavier.
Scholars often say, to establish a heart for the heaven and the earth, for the life and the people, for the sacred and to continue to learn, and to establish peace for all generations.
Zhang Qingxuan is not a scholar.
But these four sentences are equally applicable to him!
Help the world save the people.
Kill the demon!
The road we have taken
And just as Zhang Qingxuan’s second illness occurred, his blood was boiling over.
Sudden.
A beeping sound passed into Zhang Qing Qingxuan’s ears.
He recovered, turned his head and looked in that direction.
I saw it.
The one that made the sound was a driving, slightly old snowmobile.
While riding a motorcycle
Surprisingly, he is the old village chief with a punk helmet on his head!
Ah this
This strong sense of contrast made Zhang Qingxuan a little dumbfounded!
“Master Zhang, let’s go!
The old village chief rode on this thing, as if he had been beaten up with blood, where he seemed to have a lifespan of thirty days, and gave Zhang Qingxuan a helmet with his hand, and then reached out and patted the seat behind him.
The stunned Zhang Qingxuan came back to his senses, gave a thumbs up, and sat on the motorcycle.
But he didn’t wear the helmet that he took.
He won’t be unsafe if he doesn’t wear it.
But if you put it on
Hairstyle will be messy!
Dululu
After Zhang Qingxuan got on the car, the snowmobile made a roar, braving black smoke and drove towards a snowy mountain farther north, more remote and uninhabited.
Surrounded by black smoke, Zhang Qingxuan, who silently activated the Golden Light Curse, wanted to ask the old village chief a question inexplicably.
Uncle, how long have you not changed the oil of your motorcycle?