Chapter 397： Negotiation, great luck palm

Leading the team to destroy the branch hall of the Soul Palace, there are still many details to be discussed, and they did not act so quickly. This time Xiao Ming came, and only notified Xiao Ming in advance to prepare, so he did not stay long.

Returning from Xuan Kongzi, Xiao Minggang sat down in the hall.

Little Doctor Immortal hurried over, and after entering the door, he plunged into Xiao Ming's arms with a look of joy.

And Qinglin and Venerable Tianhuo took a step later.

"Xiao Ming, it's been five months since you've been gone, so it's time to come back."

buried his head in Xiao Ming's arms, his ears and nose were filled with the familiar aura, the little medical fairy spoke softly with a bit of resentment.

"Zi Yan's affairs are a bit troublesome, so it took a long time." Xiao Ming touched the blue silk of Xiaoyixian and explained with a smile.

"However, you have made a lot of progress in the past five months, and your breath is much stronger than before. It should be a turn of Dou Zun."

"Well, a few days after you left, I finished taking the Dousheng granules you gave me and broke through to the first round of Dou Zun, but the process of becoming a saint in the ninth round is too difficult, so I am still stuck in the first round of fighting. Respect."

Xiao Ming nodded, expressing his understanding, and he didn't feel that the little medical fairy was slow to cultivate.

It doesn't seem complicated to turn nine to become a saint. In simple terms, it can also be called nine times of condensing and compression. When a strong man at the peak of Dou Zun has full Dou Qi in his body and there is no increase, it is At the beginning of the ninth round, at this time, he needs to condense and compress all the fighting qi in his body, and finally make a full body, an empty area that can accommodate the new fighting qi reappears.

And when the grudge is full again, it is necessary to continue to condense!

Repeat this, after nine times, it will be the Great Perfection!

And the Dou Qi in the body will also undergo a qualitative change under this compression, and then leap across the immeasurable sky, and truly advance to the Holy Rank!

Nine turns before you can become holy!

This rank nine is easy to say, but if you really want to practice it, it really takes your life. Think about how terrifying the Dou Qi that a peak Dou Zun can hold in the body, want to fill it up, and still Filling it up nine times, this kind of demand is enough to be worthy of the word terrible.

Every turn is equivalent to cultivating from one star to nine stars, and it is normal for Xiaoyi Xian to turn Dou Zun at one turn for nearly half a year.

In the original book, Xiaoyi Xian and Qinglin only had one star to fight the saints at the end.

The    is still raised by the blood of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint. The top physiques of Xiaoyi Xian, Qinglin Youjin Poisonous Body and Bi Snake Sanhuatong are the same, which shows that it is difficult to break through the holy battle.

Even if Xiao Ming still has a lot of Dou Sheng marrow in his hand, it is not enough. Most of the resources can only be concentrated on one person.

sighed, Xiao Ming said to the few people sitting beside him.

"This time, I went to see President Xuan Kongzi, and he gave me a task to destroy the Hall of Souls."

"Destroy the branch hall of the Soul Palace? This task is very dangerous. After all, the Soul Palace is not some kind of Glacier Valley." Venerable Tianhuo frowned when he heard the words. Since his resurrection, the name of the Soul Palace is like thunder.

He has also played against him before, and he knows that the Soul Palace is not a good thing to deal with.

"The president told me that the target of this operation is an earth evil hall, if it is just a simple earth evil hall, it is not a cause for concern."

"Earth Demon Palace?" The little doctor in the arms was a little puzzled when he heard this unfamiliar word.

"The Soul Palace has a lot of branch halls in Zhongzhou, of which 24 belong to the more important level, and the Soul Palace calls them the Earth Demon Palace. The Earth Demon Palace is in the middle, and above it, there are more important ones. The Tiangang Hall is divided into three halls of heaven, earth and people. Below it, there are some less important halls."

"The defense of the Disha Hall is usually more than two seniors with five stars or less. Now that the Soul Hall is fighting against the Danta, there may be a few more seniors on defense."

"This operation is not a task for me alone, I just lead the team, and one of the eight elders will go with me. In addition, there are foreign aids."

Except that the details were not discussed, Xuan Kongzi had already told Xiao Ming the general plan.

"It turns out that there is such a division in the Soul Palace..." Venerable Tianhuo stroked his beard, and he felt a lot less worried about this action.

He just found out that Xiao Ming's aura is stronger than his, so he must have reached Dou Zun Qixing.

Different from Dan Pagoda, who has never seen Xiao Ming's shot, he knows Xiao Ming's combat power, and people with a lower realm than him can be said to punch one punch, and the same realm can't hold Xiao Ming's few moves.

There are two or five of those ordinary seniors. For Xiao Ming, there is no difference other than a few extra punches, and they don’t even need to use fighting skills.

However, Venerable Tianhuo still asked Xiao Ming.

"Do you want us to go together?"

Xiaoyixian and Qinglin heard the words and looked at Xiao Ming's cheeks together. They didn't want to be separated from Xiao Ming, especially Xiaoyixian, Xiaobiesheng was newly married, but she was separated from Xiao Ming for half a year.

Xiao Ming shook his head: "You and I have other arrangements. I hope you will go to another branch hall, and then bring out the origin of your soul from it."

"The origin of the soul?" It was the first time that Qinglin heard this word.

"The purpose of capturing the soul body in the Soul Hall is to extract the source of the soul. The source of the soul can quickly break through the realm of a person's soul." Xiao Ming briefly explained.

Xiao Ming's explanation, Xiao Yixian and the others knew why Xiao Ming asked them to do this. Xiao Ming is a pharmacist and he values ​​soul power more than them.

At the moment, even the little doctors and the others did not want to be separated from Xiao Ming, so they had to agree, and they also wanted to help Xiao Ming.

There were three little medical immortals, Xiao Ming divided them into two teams, Venerable Tianhuo and Qinglin as one team, and the little medical immortal as a team alone.

Being cautious, Xiao Ming also distributed the remaining Heavenly Demon Puppets to them, and planned to let them attack the branch hall below the Disha Hall.

…

After agreeing with Xiaoyixian and others on the time to destroy the branch hall, because of the weather, Xiao Ming returned to her room with Xiaoyixian in his arms.

Two hours later, Xiao Mingcai packed his clothes full of energy and returned to his room.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and pondered for a while. He turned his palm over, and three jade-white ribs appeared in the palm of his hand.

The three ribs are naturally what Xiao Ming pulled down from the Dou Sheng skeleton. Inside, the secret of the Heavenly Rank Dou Skill is hidden, but since he took it down, Xiao Ming was so busy that he quickly forgot about it. I just remembered this now.

I'm going to destroy the branch hall of the Soul Palace in the next few days, so I'd better improve my combat power in the past few days.

And the best way to improve combat power is naturally to cultivate high-level fighting skills, heaven-level fighting skills, which are especially powerful. Thinking of the power of the Dou Sheng skeleton when using the heaven-level fighting skills, Xiao Ming is even more looking forward to this fighting skills.

…

The rib is warm and cool, without the rough feeling of bone at all, but it feels like the most perfect jade, smooth and cool, giving people a very wonderful touch.

Above the ribs, covered with small strange characters, this kind of characters is very mysterious, giving people an obscure feeling.

Without the words entangled in the face, Xiao Ming grasped it in his palm, and a white flame rose from the palm of his hand, and then surrounded the three ribs like white jade. The terrifying temperature quickly made the room in the room. The air became dry.

"Zizzi!"

The terrifying flames frantically scorched the bones, but the latter, who seemed to be fragile, remained motionless, and even the color had never changed at all.

For this situation, Xiao Ming is not surprised. If the seal set by the Dou Sheng powerhouse is so easy to be cracked, it seems too child's play.

Maintaining a stable state of mind, Xiao Ming was not in a hurry or impatience, letting Bai Li’s heart fire constantly burn his three ribs, while he slowly closed his eyes, and actually entered the state of cultivation.

In the room, the white flames were burning fiercely, and the three ribs in it were also emitting a faint light.

This kind of calcination lasted until the second half of the night, for nearly ten hours, and under such crazy calcination of Baili Heart Fire, the three ribs gradually changed, and the jade-white color was also slowly Changed, replaced by a deep dark golden color, looking carefully, the golden light is dark, has strange fluctuations, and spreads quietly.

"Shut!"

In the quiet room, a strange sound of liquid flowing suddenly came, and Xiao Ming's closed eyes slowly opened at this moment, his eyes looked into the flame in front of him, and he was stunned.

In the flame at the moment, there are no traces of human ribs, and some are just a pool of strange dark golden liquid. The liquid flows slowly within the flame, as if it has its own wisdom, and occasionally it will condense. into all kinds of strange shapes.

"This...is it what it looks like after breaking the seal."

Xiao Ming murmured softly, without hesitation, he just took a deep breath of the slightly dry air, his palm gently stretched out, and then plunged into the flames, paused for a moment, and finally inserted a finger into it. In that pool of dark golden liquid.

"Zizzi!"

The    finger inserted into the liquid, and the accident suddenly rose. I saw that the liquid suddenly squirmed violently, and then wrapped tightly around Xiao Ming's finger, wrapping his entire palm in an instant.

"His!"

The dark golden liquid enveloped the entire right palm, and an uncontrollable pain came from the palm, causing Xiao Ming's brows to wrinkle.

Under the cover of the dark golden liquid, his palms actually wriggled strangely, and even faintly, there was a sound of bones squeezing.

The feeling of squeezing was getting stronger and stronger, and just when Xiao Ming thought that the severe pain would last for a long time, the severe pain stopped. Disappear.

"Boom!"

Then, Xiao Ming's head was shocked at this moment, and the dark golden light appeared faintly in his eyes, and his soul was also violently shaken at this moment, and then his line of sight gradually became blurred, and when he came back to his senses, However, he found that he was in a strange space.

This space is not wide, empty and without the slightest vigor.

Xiao Ming's eyes swept slightly, and then suddenly stopped somewhere in the void space.

There, a figure stood with its hands behind its back. This figure was extremely ordinary, and it was almost impossible to detect the slightest breath and signs of vindictiveness emanating from its body. It looked like the most ordinary ordinary person.

Xiao Ming knew that this was a memory space hidden in the fighting skills, and this figure was not a real fighting saint powerhouse, but a memory fragment of a good fortune saint.

This figure did not glance at Xiao Ming. Shortly after the latter entered this space, there was a sound like water, which slowly sounded in the space.

"The Great Heaven's Good Fortune Palm, the low-level fighting skills of the heavens, was created by the combination of the power of this poor life and the fighting skills of hundreds of schools. This palm method pays attention to the meaning of good fortune, breaking the sky with the palm, and breaking all things with strength..."

"Heaven-level fighting skills, refined and super-sacred, can get the secret hidden in the bones of this seat, and can be regarded as a destined person..."

Hearing the calm voice like a self-narrative language, Xiao Ming's face was a little strange.

Speaking of which, for the sake of Dou Sheng's marrow, he didn't even leave ashes for the other party, and after seeing the Dou Sheng's remnant performing a heaven-level fighting skill before, it was to beat them to death. If they were hit, they might not even leave ashes. The people are them.

Now, this fragment of memory says that there are people who are destined, how strange it looks!

The afterimage said to himself.

"...Since you can get the bones, then the palm should have been tempered by Jin Lingxi. Remember, the palm of the heavens must be tempered before it can be successfully cast, otherwise, it will be backlashed!"

"The Great Heaven's Fortune Palm has the power of creation..."

Accompanied by the sound of the calm voice, the figure suddenly burst into a radiant light, and its body actually became transparent, revealing a very clear meridian route within it.

And in those meridians, a trace of dark golden energy quickly shuttled, outlining a rather strange meridian route.

"This is the meridian route for cultivating the Great Heaven's Fortune Palm!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ming quickly condensed his mind, and firmly remembered the movement route of that energy in his mind.

After a few cycles of the meridian route, it slowly disappeared, but fortunately, Xiao Ming had memorized all the routes.

As the meridian route went away, the light on the figure's body dissipated again, and on the palm of his hand, the dark golden light suddenly flourished, and then a palm was swung out, landing heavily on the void.

"Peng!"

A palm fell, and a terrifying energy suddenly swept out like a storm, and a huge black aperture formed again under the palm of the silhouette.

The aperture took shape, and then it spread like lightning, and the surrounding space collapsed instantly like glass that was forcibly shattered.

"For those who are destined, remember the name of this seat, the saint of creation!"

Dandan's voice resounded in Xiao Ming's mind like a thunderclap, and that figure, in the dark circle, became more and more dank, and finally completely transformed into annihilation.