Chapter 711

Meng Xuan didn't speak, he just stared at the king of Tibet. The old man was so black that he had to exchange dragon's blood for dog's blood. As for the scale, he has not yet been born, but also soon.

"What if I don't?" Meng Xuan's face was very ugly.

The king of Tibet laughs: "you will agree. You want to be a dragon, don't you? Young man, work hard and have a long way to go... "

"It's OK to go. I'll ask you a few questions. If I'm satisfied with the answer, I'll go." Meng Xuan said.

The king of Tibet was a little surprised, but he nodded: "you ask, I want to know, I will answer you."

"What is Qi?" Meng Xuan asked.

The king of Tibet breathed a sigh of relief: "I think what is the problem? Qi is Qi. Essence, Qi and spirit are Qi. Essence, Qi and air are Qi."

"It's not Qi. What is Qi?" Meng Xuan spoke again.

The king of Tibet had a dignified face, closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes. His voice was a little hoarse: "is the Qi of heaven and earth vigorous?"

Meng Xuan was surprised, but he nodded: "yes."

The king of Tibet had deep eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to fall into some kind of memory: "three thousand years ago, I met a young man. That young man has only the cultivation of God, but I can't see through him. Because he knows a kind of Qi. I've seen him use a kind of palm technique that comes down from the sky. One palm covers the universe and breaks a great God! "

"That's the first person I've ever met who can show his spirit..."

Meng Xuan suddenly thought of the handprint on the wall of Qingluo temple. He tried to ask, "did you escape from Qingluo temple?"

The king of Tibet nodded: "yes, I saw him escape from Qingluo temple. He had no accomplishments, but his whole body was full of strangeness. He looked like a mortal. When a god glanced at him, he broke up. I also saw that he could change a lot. When he was practicing in a mountain range, the great God of western religion chased him. He opened his mouth and breathed a great deal of universe essence, which turned into a magic frog. The breath was so terrible that he swallowed several big gods in one gulp. "

"This is the only young man I can't see through except you." Said the king of Tibet.

"Toad skill..." Meng Xuan's face showed the color of doubt.

The old monk shook his head and looked at the whole world: "look at him three times, I sum up, he will be angry. If it's gas, it's potential. Momentum, momentum, and momentum are inseparable. "

Meng Xuan's body was shocked, and his mind flashed like thunder. Momentum, momentum, why didn't you think of that?

"I'll show you a way." The king of Tibet stood up and picked up a grain of sand from the ground.

Later, Meng Xuan only felt that the grain of sand enlarged rapidly, and turned into a huge star in the blink of an eye. They were standing on the stars, and then Meng Xuan found that it was not the sand that got bigger, but the king of Tibet and himself that got smaller!

"In the lotus orifices, the ROC spreads its wings, and the lion turns over on the tip of the needle..." Meng Xuan has a certain color of understanding in his heart.

Then the king of Tibet took Meng Xuan and returned to the normal state: "so I think momentum is to let the whole heaven and earth be for my own use. We have just become smaller, but momentum is an application of momentum. Three thousand roads, ten thousand laws. The vigorous Qi of heaven and earth, I think, is a way to make myself bigger and all creatures smaller. Of course, this is only my own understanding, and you need to understand more about the rest. " Said the king of Tibet.

Meng xuanzheng was there. If what the king of Tibet said was right, then the vigorous Qi of heaven and earth was to mobilize everything between heaven and earth for his own use. Just like that mysterious young man, swallowing the essence of the universe, changing, swallowing the great God. All kinds of momentum add to the body, the gods will burst at a glance, which is clearly a kind of use of momentum.

"Be careful when you meet that young man. He controls a lot of people. Qin Jiuyou of the Qin nationality is his man." Dizang Wang language center of gravity long said, "early obscene development, don't wave, try not to confront him."

"I see." Meng Xuan nodded, some absent-minded, thinking about the use of momentum.

Listen to have been quietly crawling there, closed eyes in the false sleep. Meng Xuan asked with a smile: "I can't see you. It's easy for you two to go out together. Why don't you go out? What about the Buddha? "

"I still have something important to do. The biggest enemy is Lao Foye. He is very likely to be the pawn of the God of the western religion. I don't worry if he doesn't die." Said the king of Tibet.

"I'm not afraid of the Buddha alone. There is a lame man under the Buddha's seat. That's a terrible person. Without that lame man, I would have killed the Buddha long ago. " The king of Tibet said, "in fact, they have been looking for you for a long time."

"The blonde, and the shapeless?" Meng Xuan thought of the three young men he met when he became a God. Two of them were killed by themselves, and a giant of light escaped.

Meng Xuan said with a smile: "forget it, just with those straw bags, I can't help it. I just want to meet that mysterious young man. It's really interesting. "

"Is there anything else?" Asked the king of Tibet.

"No, send me to Renlong." Meng Xuan said.

"You have to be careful of the human dragon clan. It's an unparalleled defense. People with high blood concentration will be immune to mana in an instant, and will not be invaded by ten thousand methods." The king of Tibet told me.

"I see." Meng Xuan didn't care. He didn't believe anyone could be immune to mana. The alien race also has characters who are immune to Mana, but they are still beaten up by Ye Buwen.

Meng Xuan suddenly remembered that ye Buwen once killed a main god with three fists. Is Ye Buwen the main God? Or is that God in vain, not the real God?

All of this, we have to rely on ourselves to find the answer.

"You are an important person now. The western religion and the Qin people want to eat your flesh and blood raw. You should be careful." The king of Tibet.

Meng Xuan nodded, and then felt that it was a time of change. In the blink of an eye, he came to a region. As soon as he entered this place, the blood in Meng Xuan's body began to boil, and each cell was born with vitality. Many road inscriptions in Meng Xuan's body were shaking and reviving independently.

He took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "the rules here are perfect."

Renlong nationality has a vast territory, which is called Yanbo Prefecture.

At a glance, it is as vast as a fairyland on earth. A strong momentum is constantly pouring in towards Yanbo. It seems that this auction has attracted a lot of people.

"I came to Yanbo. Where are you?" Meng Xuan contacted Hong and the master through the talisman. Hong's full name is Hong Zheng, but Meng Xuan is used to calling him Hong.

The master replied quickly: "we are in the northwest League. Hong Zheng has found a secret place and wants to practice in it."

"OK, keep in touch." Meng Xuan changed his appearance and put on a bronze mask.