Chapter 547

Name:The Dream Maker Author:li hong tian
Su Fu returned to his cave and stars.

The black and rusty iron monument was taken out from the storage space of the black card.

Originally, I wanted to find a monument, but I didn't expect that cangyunyue was already ready.

Grabbing the iron tablet, Su Fu took a deep breath and began to think about the cultivation method of negative tablet in his mind.

Boom!

The heavy iron monument was suddenly grabbed by Su Fu with one hand.

On Su Fu's arm, his muscles are twisted and covered with green tendons.

Boom!

The iron tablet fell on his back. Su Fu involuntarily ran the Vientiane Sutra. His terrible Qi and blood immediately boiled like boiling water.

"How heavy!"

Su Fu's eyes coagulated.

Although the iron monument looks only the size of a coffin, it is extremely heavy to carry.

He is not tall and carries the iron tablet. His blood flows into the iron tablet along the body.

The iron stele is supported by the cultivation method of negative stele.

With the influx of Qi and blood, the iron monument becomes heavier and heavier.

Su Fu even took a step, it became very difficult.

On the iron tablet, rust began to shake off.

Taking a lunge and standing in the stars in the cave, Su Fu was carrying an iron Monument and boiling like charcoal.

The power of Qi and blood is like a river flowing into the vast sea, constantly pouring into the iron monument.

This process lasted about half a day.

Su Fu was soaked with sweat, and every cell was trembling gently.

Even with the power of the twelve elephants, Su Fu felt extremely heavy.

However, the benefits are obvious.

With the extreme consumption of the body, Su Fu's body becomes extremely hungry and thirsty, swallowing the energy in the space, pouring into the cells and enhancing his physique.

Su Fu poured startling juice into his mouth. The whole person was like an iron and was being calcined thousands of times.

Little dream floated in the air, his big eyes blinked, staring at the black iron monument on Su Fu's back, which was also dignified.

"This negative tablet is by no means an ordinary physical combat method. Unlike ordinary physical combat, it is a skill to truly sublimate physical strength. At the beginning, you may not adapt, but after you are familiar with it... The effectiveness of this physical combat method will be truly reflected."

Little dream smacked his tongue.

Judging from the memory of her previous life, this method of warfare is incomparably powerful.

After Su Fu consumed his life, he didn't continue to practice the cultivation method of negative stele.

The oppression of the iron tablet has also been completely maintained to a certain extent.

Every day, the body will reach its limit.

This practice method is indeed a little extreme.

This makes Su Fu carry weight every day.

On the first day, Su Fu was carrying an iron Monument and couldn't even master his physical strength.

When one foot stepped on it, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and the stars in the whole cave were shaking, causing many Tianjiao's eyes around.

The next day, he finally got used to the iron monument after Yun Yang, and poured blood into it. The weight of the iron monument changed again, and Su Fu couldn't control his power again.

For five consecutive days, Su Fucai was completely used to the days when he was carrying the iron monument.

It will not lead to the problem of power imbalance due to the influx of Qi and blood to accumulate and nourish the iron monument.

However, Su Fu felt that he was consuming his strength all the time.

Carrying the iron tablet, Xiaomeng sat on the iron tablet and ate the spiritual fruit happily.

The cat mother was still lying on Su Fu's shoulder, languidly asleep.

Put on the rainstorm pear blossom gloves. Tutor Cang said that the gloves were made of one million short shuttles.

Su Fu felt a move.

The silver gloves in his hand immediately spread like ox hair, and short shuttle as thin as ox hair floated around Su Fu's body.

There are more than 600 short shuttles. With Su Fu's current perception, it's hard enough to manipulate these 600 short shuttles.

Carrying an iron monument.

Su Fu stood where he was.

His eyes narrowed, raised his hand and his fingers beat.

Perception swept like a storm.

The space of the stars in the cave in front of me was suddenly twisted, and there were silver filaments in it, forming a strange field.

Xiaomeng is curious.

Throw a spirit fruit in your hand into the field.

Pooh!

The spirit fruit just fell into it and was immediately cut into a lot of residue, even the hard shell turned into residue.

"This thing... Is very powerful!"

Xiaomeng's eyes brightened, which was more terrible than Jiulong shuttle.

This field lies not in the explosion of power, but in its cutting power, as if it could cut everything.

Su Fu then gave priority to the old Yin pen, which was silver and wrapped with a black awn, which was even more bizarre.

The dream killing force field has no gorgeous outbreak and no terrible roar.

Quietly, if you don't pay attention, you don't know the cutting force at all.

It's a comparison with the old Yin pen.

It is necessary for Yin people to travel at home.

Sue raised her hand.

A short shuttle as thin as ox hair converges into the glove.

Wearing gloves on your hands, there is no sense of obstruction.

"It's... nice."

Su Fu took a deep breath.

After three days of practicing negative stele and three days of practicing dream killing force field, six days passed.

During these six days, Su Fu practiced tactics during the day, sank into the black card space at night, and practiced the eighteen layer hell nightmare. Now the sixth nightmare, the bronze pillar nightmare, has been gradually mastered and improved.

With the frightening juice, Su Fu's cultivation speed soared.

In these days, the flesh has unconsciously increased a lot.

The 13th ancient gods successfully gathered.

As for perception, the growth is also obvious. The perception has reached 430000. In six days, combined with startling juice, the perception has increased by 30000 points, and the speed is not slow.

However, this speed cannot be maintained all the time.

The reserves of Sufu Erxing startle juice are not much, and Samsung startle juice is less.

Therefore, it is impossible to rely on frightening juice.

Moreover, Xiaomeng and xiaonu, both big and small women, need juice to feed.

This state of living beyond his means made Su Fu very anxious.

Open your eyes.

A strong smell of blood surged up.

Far away.

Huang Tao was covered with blood, and several holes were pierced in his body. As he walked, the blood rustled off and dropped on the ground.

Glancing at Su Fu sitting on the stars in the cave, Huang Tao nodded.

He came back from the virtual battlefield. In this wave, for the sake of resources, he almost died miserably.

Too much time has been wasted, but there are still gains.

Looking at Huang Tao with blood all over him passing by, Su Fu was also slightly shocked.

In just a few days, Huang Tao's cultivation seems to be much better than before.

The first batch of cultivation places were really terrible. In this place, failure to make progress is a setback.

Because everyone else is making progress.

No progress is the original sin.

Inexplicable pressure made Su Fu spit out his breath.

Huang Tao went to Cang Yunyue.

However, soon, cangyunyue's scolding voice rang all around.

Su Fu silently carried the iron tablet and left the stars in the cave.

On the way, I met Kai who also left the cave stars.

When they look at each other, they can see the pressure in each other's eyes.

"I'm going to go to the virtual battlefield..."

Kay.

Su Fu nodded and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"Every time you enter the virtual battlefield, you are actually fighting your life. Don't go now. You don't need to fight your life because you haven't run out of points..."

Kai smiled and said, "first turn the resources in his hand into power. Only when he has enough power to enter the virtual battlefield can he ensure immortality."

"Let's go."

Kiah waved his hand.

With that, he crossed a black light and rushed to the rotating black hole in the distance.

Su Fu took a look at Kai's disappeared back and took a deep breath.

He came to Tong Sendai.

Spend 100 points to get into it.

After the drill.

Su Fu spent another 1000 points to open the battle mode.

He has some meat pain. Although the threshold of Sendai is low, the consumption inside is not low.

However, the battle mode is valuable.

As like as two peas, the suf's opponent is a dark figure, a body, a weapon, and a strong sense of volatility.

The only difference is that the shadow has mastered the essence of righteousness.

Su Fu can comprehend the profound meaning in the battle.

Su Fu agrees that the best way to learn is to fight.

After brushing away 1000 points, Su Fu began to fight against the shadow.

They as like as two peas, as like as two peas, and wearing identical gloves.

Su Fu felt a move, and the gloves suddenly burst out 600 short shuttles, weaving a cutting force field in front of him.

However.

As soon as Su Fucai had arranged it, he found that his body had been cut into small pieces.

Loss of consciousness.

It's too fast.

The other side arranged the cutting force field too fast.

The second time, Su Fu began to move sideways rapidly in the process of layout, without giving the other party the opportunity to envelop himself.

However.

The perception of the dark shadow surged, and Su Fu's consciousness was in a trance, as if he had fallen into a bottomless well.

When you wake up, the body has been cut into pieces

However, after understanding the profound meaning of the war method, the shadow of the fur completely abused Su Fu.

Fortunately, Su Fu's most experienced is to have nightmares. This failure has little impact on him, just like having nightmares.

The practice of negative stele is more simple and violent.

Su Fu couldn't react every time, so he was smashed by the iron monument pulled out by the shadow.

No matter how you hide, you'll be smashed.

In the failure again and again, Su Fu finally had some understanding.

Also gradually kept up with the rhythm of the shadow.

Three days later.

Su Fu ascended the second floor of tongsendai and successfully mastered the upanishadism, although it was only the skin of the upanishadism.

It was two days earlier than Cang Yunyue's practice plan.

On the day of the first batch of cultivation sites, Su Fu completely entered the day of two points and one line.

Dongtian stars, through Sendai, two points and one line, motionless.

Cang Yunyue didn't pay attention to him anymore.

Su Fu keeps iron tablets every day. His perception is increasing day by day, and his body is also increasing.

But

Not enough!

In a month, Su Fu's perception reached 490000 points, not even the five cloud nebula.

And his points also cost 7788.

Tongsendai has reached the third level, and aoyi is still in the fur stage.

The practice of upanishadism exceeded cangyunyue's practice plan, but the improvement of perception was far from reaching the standard set by cangyunyue.

It's not enough to reach the nebula pole in half a year!

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The palace of cangyun moon.

In the palace of cangyunyue, which was originally deserted, today, it is a little lively.

There are two strong middle-aged men floating in it.

These two are also the mentors in the first batch of practice places.

Cultivation is extremely strong, and one of them has reached the level of venerable immortal.

However, the other party is not proud at all.

What are the three talking about, discussing teaching ideas and so on.

This is the case with the nine mentors in the first batch of practice places. Although they have a competitive relationship, they are also mutual aid.

Their goal is to help students become immortal.

When Cang Yunyue discussed with them.

Her eyebrows suddenly picked slightly.

Outside the palace, Su Fu, carrying an iron monument, stood outside.

"Tutor Cang... The students have run out of points and plan to go to the virtual battlefield."

Sufu road.

In the palace, the cangyun moon frowned slightly.

In a month, Su fuyiyun's realm has not been improved. Although the upanishadism practice has achieved good results, she is still very dissatisfied.

According to her plan, Su Fu's cultivation speed should not be so slow.

"Go and don't die."

Cang Yun Yue said faintly.

The virtual battlefield has to go sooner or later. She will not stop this. If you want to become a talent, it is essential to sharpen life and death. This is also the significance of the existence of the virtual battlefield.

Over the years, there are not many geniuses who have died in the virtual battlefield.

Nearly 30 of the 999 Tianjiao in the same period as Su Fu have fallen by now.

Su Fu nodded, carrying the iron monument, turned and left.

Inside the palace.

The other two tutors laughed.

"Yunyue, is this the student who asked for a year's leave recommended by weichi?"

"It's said that I got two tactics. Although there are many tactics, it's a pity... I can't chew too much. This means that it takes twice as long to understand the profound meaning as others."

The two tutors smiled.

"Moreover, the cultivation of this boy... Is a little low. After all, he is twenty months late and lags far behind. Moreover, in a month, the cultivation of one cloud and four cloud Nebula has never been reached. It is more or less bad for him to enter the virtual battlefield."

The two tutors shook their heads.

Cangyunyue's eyebrows were picked, and his face showed an unhappy color.

Even if Su Fu doesn't do well, it's also her students. Her students can be buried, but others can't.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Yu, my students, you don't have to worry about it. My mother has 100 students, neat. How many are dead like you?"

Cang Yun Yue said faintly.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the palace suddenly became much more severe.

When students fall on the virtual battlefield, the tutor's heart is uncomfortable. This is a scar, which is uncovered, and the natural atmosphere is not very good.

"Hehe... Are you confident? In the top ten of the first batch of spiritual ladder, you seem to have no students in cangyunyue? It's right to be neat, but it's a pity... It's not surprising that the talent is neat. "

Words fall.

Cangyun moon immediately narrowed her eyes.

The sense of terror surged, and the robe on his body seemed to tear the air.

"Ha ha, Xiao Cang, don't be anxious or angry..."

"Aren't you a student who values the nebula? Let's make a bet... Can you come out of the virtual battlefield alive? "

One of them laughed.

"Zhao Tianbao, do you think I dare not gamble? I am a student... But the Heavenly Master is of mixed blood! " The clouds and the moon squint.

Whether he's real or not, just take it out and pretend to be forced.

Zhao Tianbao didn't think so. He was forced to boast about cangyunyue.

"How about 10 million points without too much gambling? If your disciple walks out of the virtual battlefield alive, I will give you 10 million points for nothing. If he walks out alive, I will increase my bet by one million points for every additional 100000 points... "

Zhao Tianbao grinned, "and vice versa."

On the other side, Yu Shanhe also smiled: "I also gamble. I can afford to gamble a little, make a big bet, hurt my body, and earn 10 million points."

Cangyun moon's face is black.

These two old people really don't take the Tianshi hybrid seriously. They're going to blackmail her.

Seeing the clouds, the moon seems to hesitate.

Zhao Tianbao narrowed his eyes.

"Yes... After all, it's recommended by weichi waste. You can't recommend a decent genius for ten thousand years. It's normal for you to be afraid of losing."

The cangyun moon suddenly cooled down.

"Bet! When I dare not? "

"My mother and student, the Heavenly Master is of mixed blood. You two old people should be kidding!"

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