Chapter 593

When Wang Baole showed the domineering spirit of the local tyrants with the intention of Ling ran, he bought a large number of skill methods from the Wanfa pavilion with the combat achievements of the game revenue, and began to transmit one by one in the transmission array under the watchful eyes of many people, the Federation... Was shocked!!

Outside the mercury array, Li Xingwen's eyes were about to fall off, staring blankly at the shining transmission array, the skill books that emerged at the moment.

As for duanmuque, since Wang Baole's skill reached 18 books, he has been very uneasy at the bottom of his heart, so he has left a projection formed under federal technology here all the year round and always pays attention to it.

At this moment, as soon as he saw the shining light of the transmission array, he looked at it quickly. At the beginning, his mood was still very happy, but this happiness lasted less than 20 breaths. When he noticed that the transmitted skill, he breathed one by one, and the duanmuque was shocked.

"Twenty one, twenty two..."

"37, 38..."

"Forty two, forty three..."

Also shocked, there are other federal monks guarding this place around. Everyone was dazzled by the constantly shining transmission light, and was stunned by this skill. It's really... They have been here for more than a year, although they have seen many skill transmissions, but this time... It's too exaggerated, comparable to the total number of everyone before!

In this way, in the silence around, in the daze of duanmuque, this transmission lasted for a full 120 breaths!

And the skill transferred back is as high as 140!!

The last twenty copies seemed to be a little annoyed by the sender over there, so they were thrown over at one go

This scene immediately shocked all federal watchers to the extreme, and even couldn't help but be in an uproar.

"A hundred... Forty!"

"Is this still a skill? Why do I think it's Chinese cabbage!!"

With the uproar echoing, Li Xingwen was calm and quickly raised his hand to catch all the 140 skill methods. After checking them one by one, he looked strange, but also looked at the duanmuque who was still silly at the moment.

"Little bird, you'd better prepare for it. When Wang Baole comes back, you probably have to make way for Xian."

"Are they all wangbaole?" Duanmuque's body shook, and some couldn't believe it. He hurried to check it himself. The more he looked, the more he couldn't cry or laugh. A feeling of relief and helplessness entangled in his heart. Finally, he sighed. He felt that he really lifted a rock and hit his own foot. He sent Jin Duoming over, but Wang Baole still had such a big advantage.

"This is a good thing. Haha, I look forward to the day when wangbaole comes back and takes over Datong!" Duanmuque coughed and smiled. He was very relieved. He couldn't see any other emotions from his expression, but Li Xingwen coughed and reminded him.

"With the previous 18 books, this boy has got 158 sets of kung fu..."

As soon as Li Xingwen's words came out, duanmuque's heart trembled.

"Your sister, I've only been president for less than ten years. If I succeed and retire, it's OK, but I'm forced to abdicate... What's this? I have to be shameful!!" Duanmuque was anxious at the bottom of his heart, thinking that it was good that he was a baby. Even if he didn't give up his position, Wang Baole could still beat him... But at the thought of Wang Baole's combat power shown in the message of the vast Daogong some time ago, duanmuque suddenly had no bottom again.

"Should I change the federal system while Wang Baole doesn't come back? For example, from the second Lord to dozens of more titles?" Duanmuque sighed, knowing that it was impossible, so he began to worry.

When duanmuque was worried, Wang Baole on the square of the bronze ancient sword palace patted his stomach, feeling happy. Even if he couldn't see duanmuque, he could guess that the other party must be depressed at the moment.

"Duanmu, fight with me? Do you think more than 100 books are over? This president wants to do a big thing. Our game of promotion is not over yet!" Wang Baole was in high spirits, proudly raised his chin, and left the square to Feng qiuran's cave under the shocking eyes of the federal friars and the disciples of the Taoist palace around him.

As for the little donkey, Wang Baole didn't bring it with him. This guy is now immersed in the game every day except for occasionally going out to find food by himself, which also saves Wang Baole a lot of heart.

As the time came, after transmitting the skill, when Wang Baole came to Feng qiuran's cave, it was very close to dusk. Zhao Yameng and Confucius also came immediately after receiving Wang Baole's notice.

Soon, the three of them met Feng qiuran at Feng qiuran's cave. With Feng qiuran's relieved eyes, she took out three hyacinth leaves and handed them to Wang Baole.

Feng qiuran naturally agreed with Wang Baole's proposal that he would share hyacinth leaves with Zhao Yameng and Confucius, because she already knew that Zhao Yameng also had the inheritance of the eye of ten thousand dharmas. It can be said that as long as she went, anyone who did not die, even if the trial failed, was also an inner disciple.

Feng qiuran also attaches great importance to such an identity. As for Confucius, although it is not inherited by the eye of all dharmas like Zhuo Yifan, Wang Baole is also not good at giving his quota to Zhuo Yifan.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan understood this, and Feng qiuran didn't want to interfere with the choice of Wang Baole and others, so after giving hyacinth leaves, she took the three people straight to the back mountain of the palace island.

The array transmission here is ready, and miechazi and Taoist Youran didn't appear. Feng qiuran presided over the matter entirely. However, Lord Xu was invited to witness it, so he personally checked it. After confirming that it was ok, the Lord Xu smiled and hugged Wang Baole.

"All three are smooth sailing, listed in the Taoist disc, and won the identity of boundless Taoist palace disciples!"

For Lord Xu, Wang Baole's sense of feeling has changed. Wen Yan also hugged his fist, and so did Zhao Yameng and Kong Dao. Then the three looked and walked into the array together.

With the operation of the array, Feng qiuran looked solemn, looked at the three people and told them.

Nothing more than to make them pay attention to caution, but also tell the three people what she knows about the procedure of Baigong Pavilion.

"The palace worship Pavilion is divided into two links, one is the brilliant road, and the other is the seventh palace worship. The former is not dangerous, but tests whether it is qualified to worship the seventh palace, and the latter... Has a certain life danger!"

"So you must be careful. You'd rather fail than fall there. And I've learned that Baole and Yameng, both of you have obtained the fortune of the eye of ten thousand dharmas, so after entering the Baigong Pavilion, you should jump through the previous levels of assessment and directly start the trial of core disciples!"

"Once successful, he is the core disciple!"

"Finally, I wish you... A successful start!"

Feng qiuran finished, pinched the formula with his right hand, and immediately the array roared. The three of Wang Baole in the array only felt a flower in front of them, a huge force that seemed to distort their bodies, and came in an instant. In an instant, they transmitted the three away until their figures disappeared for a long time, and the array here slowly calmed down.

"I hope everything goes well with them." Seeing the three men disappear, Lord Xu of Xinghe sunset sect muttered softly, then looked at Feng qiuran and coughed.

"Elder Qiu ran, I don't know how you are thinking. My brother Wen is really passionate about you."

Feng qiuran suddenly had a headache and stared at Lord Xu.

"Let Li Xingwen speak for himself!" She finished and hurried away.

As for the other friars around Feng qiuran, they looked at each other and looked at each other. After leaving, someone couldn't help but spread the matter to the news gossip of Lingwang. For a moment, there was another heated discussion about Li Xingwen and Feng qiuran!

At the same time, deep in the heart of the sword, in an area surrounded by a large number of prohibitions, there is a special giant peak!

There is only one mountain road in this mountain, but there are seven peaks at the top of the mountain, like steps, one peak is higher than the other!

There was no sea of fire around, but countless black lightning continued to rumble across the sky and earth, making these seven peaks in the lightning, showing a solemn meaning!

It can be seen that on the top of the seven peaks, there are seven palaces built impressively, which shows the majestic meaning. At the same time, by the mountain road at the foot of the mountain, at the moment, when the light shines, the figure of Wang Baole and his three people staggers out!

At the moment they appeared, the thunder roared and the lightning crisscrossed here, and the pavilion board built at the beginning of the mountain road in front of them was clearly illuminated, including the three words on it, at this moment, into the eyes of the three people!

Worship the palace!