Chapter 108

Outside Chang'an city.

Somewhere in the valley.

Su Qin sat on his knees, feeling the difference between his body and that before his transformation.

"The strength has increased at least twice to three times..."

Su Qin was very satisfied with the smile on his face.

He now has a feeling that without the help of the true yuan idea, a single blow from the body alone will be enough to run through a small hill.

It's incredible.

You know, to his level, even if the promotion is a little bit, it is also extremely difficult, not to mention soaring several times?

Many of the martial arts myths of the Arhats have been in place for decades.

Like Su Qin, less than ten years after he entered Luohan, he had already set foot on the triple heaven, and made his physical body transmute four times, not to mention that there was no one before and no one after, at least not in this continent.

"In addition to strength, defense has also been greatly improved."

Su Qin raised his left hand, opened his sleeve and showed his slender and delicate arm. Then he cut his right hand at will. A subtle sword light flashed away and fell quietly on his left arm.

The power of this tiny sword light is completely introverted. If it is placed outside, it can easily split a section of the city wall and destroy the city and the land.

But at the moment, the other side fell on Su Qin's slender and delicate arm, but only cut out a tiny invisible white mark.

And after this white mark appears, it disappears at the speed visible to the naked eye, and after a short time, it returns to its original state.

"Not bad, not bad."

Su Qin nodded slightly.

According to Su Qin's guess, at this moment, his body is enough to block the attack of ordinary warriors who have just entered the realm of Wulin myth.

That is to say, even if Su Qin stood still and let a yichongtian Wulin myth attack, it was just like the wind blowing on his face and didn't care.

"The most important thing is that through this physical transformation, a trace of" golden nature "was born."

Su Qin's eyes turned slightly and fell on his arm again. He saw a touch of gold flowing on the surface of his skin.

The golden nature is immortal.

Whether it's the golden body of Buddhism or the Dharma body of Taoism, the ultimate cultivation is related to the golden nature.

Su Qin was born in the flesh of that bit of gold, enough to prove that Su Qin went the right way, looking for the right direction.

"It's a pity that there is too little gold in this silk. If you want to reach the level of the Golden Buddha in the ancestral orifices, you have to transmute at least 180 times before you can hope?"

Su Qin touched his eyebrows and sighed.

However, although Su Qin has some regrets, he is not depressed. He has enough time now. He has a life span of one thousand years. Even if he makes progress every ten years, he is more than enough.

"My fighting ability now should be enough to match the martial arts myth of quadruple heaven?"

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuate and his eyes are bright.

The realm is the realm.

Fight is fight.

Some of them are good at attacking and attacking. They are often able to beat the strong with the weak and fight beyond the ranks.

Of course, if there is a big difference in the realm, such as a great master of Yipin fighting with a third class warrior, no matter how good the third class warrior is at attacking, the great master of Yipin will suppress him at will.

Throughout the world, there are very few martial artists who can defeat the strong by the weak. There are no one in a million people. Every one is inspired by his good fortune. In the future, his achievements will be extraordinary and will not be included in the category of normal martial artists.

"Now that the metamorphosis of the physical body has been completed, it's time to start preparing for a breakthrough into the quadruple heaven."

Su Qin's eyes were fixed, and he had a decision in his heart.

Originally, he was already triple perfect. The reason why he has been delayed until now is that he just wants to wait for the transformation of his physical body and make a breakthrough after he has a sure grasp.

Now that they have done so, naturally we are ready to make a breakthrough.

...

...

at the same time.

Outside the palace, inside the palace.

The prince Chen in the Royal robe has a gloomy face.

"My father is already beating me..."

Prince Chen looks very ugly.

Some time ago, Prince Chen found that some ministers who supported him were transferred away, either away from the court or to remote areas.

If it's one or two, it may be a coincidence, but more than a dozen in a row are like this. If Prince Chen still can't react, he's really stupid.

"Why?"

"Why does my father like that wild breed?"

Prince Chen's eyes are full of blood, and his face is unwilling.

Even though the emperor is old, he is also the emperor, the master of the state of Tang. It's just an idea to suppress him.

Even Prince Chen guessed that if it wasn't for the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he would be transferred to a remote corner to be an idle prince.

Just then.

A middle-aged man like a counselor came in a hurry.

"Your Highness.""Your Highness."

The counselor went to the prince Chen not far away, quickly said: "Nanming there is news."

"Nanming?"

The spirit of Prince Chen was shocked.

"You all step back."

Chen Prince swept an eye both sides of maid, light of say.

"Yes."

Suddenly, the whole hall, only Chen Prince and middle-aged counselor two people.

"What does Nanming say?"

Chen prince took a breath, staring at the counselor tightly.

"Your Highness Chen."

"Emperor Ming promised to support his highness to take the throne."

The middle-aged counselor said carefully.

"Oh?"

Prince Chen looked happy.

What he worried most was that Nanming didn't like him.

But now, since Emperor Ming promised, he was obviously ready to bet on him.

"What conditions?"

The prince Chen calmed down and asked.

As the prince of the Tang Dynasty, Prince Chen naturally knows that there is no cost in the world.

Even the relatives are calculating with each other, let alone between the two countries?

"Emperor Ming said that after his highness ascended the throne, he needed to send 800000 vice war armours to the Southern Ming Dynasty and pass through the Northern Song Dynasty..."

the middle-aged counselor bowed down and said.

"800000 vice war armor?"

Prince Chen's face changed.

The battle armour of the Tang Dynasty is world-famous. Together with the iron cavalry of the Yuan Dynasty, it is known as two major weapons of war. Nanming does not know how long it has been peeping.

Unfortunately, only the Tang Dynasty knew the armor craft. Even if Nanming got some armor on the battlefield, it would not help.

Chen Prince has expected that Nanming will fight a attention, but did not expect that the other side so lion big mouth.

As for passing through the Northern Song Dynasty, it's not important.

"Tell Emperor Ming."

"I said yes."

Prince Chen thought for a long time and said.

As long as can let him ascend the throne, don't say 800000 vice war armour, even if again big price, Chen prince also can only promise.

Because he has no choice.

Now that we have chosen the way to fight for the position, we can have everything only if we live.

"Your Highness."

The middle-aged counselor hesitated and stopped saying, "the means of Emperor Ming are unfathomable. Your highness should be careful..."

the middle-aged counselor could not help saying.

"Of course I know."

Prince Chen got up slowly and walked a few steps back and forth.

"All right."

"You step back."

"During this time, don't do anything."

Chen prince sat down again, looking to the middle-aged counselor said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

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