Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 6: Sanmei Zhenyuan refines Shenhuo, magic wins the magic and punishes Wang Ming

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Although the cause and effect of this life are quite different, Chen Ang is a patient hunter, knowing that this is only a slight temptation of the main god, and has not paid attention to the deep correction. At that time, he shot with thunder and cut off all its vitality.

He first practiced the magic weapon. It was when he was endlessly inspired. Just before dawn, he hiked to a celestial rock not far from Qixiaguan, and faced east to wait for the rising sun to pick up the first purple gas. When the red sun jumped and Yun was about to see the sun, he swallowed the oriental purple qi and nourished the Tianhe mana in the Dantian, so that the mana brought a trace of purple qi and more able to nourish the Yuanshen.

The time to take Ziqi is only the moment of sunrise. For the rest of the time, Chen Ang spit out the eternal flame and used the magic energy of the sun in the sunshine of the Tianhe mana to blend into the magic weapon. This real fire of the sun is one of the seven real fires in the universe, and there is another name called aerial fire, which is added to the ordinary fire from the wood, and its power is increased.

The essence of the Everlasting Lantern Flame is just an ordinary fire, which is not good. Chen Ang's collection of real fire in the sun also has the meaning of enhancing its origin.

If you can gather the true fire of the sun in the sky, the lung poisoning of the ancient earth under the crust, and make the three talents with the long flame of flame, the fire of the sky, the fire of wood, and the fire of stone, if you practice the true fire of samui, you will burn the mountain and boil the sea, The power of refining magic into enlightenment is not under any magic weapon.

Of course, this kind of hard work for hundreds of years is still too early to say.

Tianhe mana throughput, like smoke and fog, enveloped the entire mountain. Chen Ang soon felt the spiritual agitation in the long flame of flame, knowing that it had reached the fire, and it would inevitably hurt the spirituality of the flame of flames when it was taken, so he received the warmth of Dantianzhong.

The Chilian snake by the stream, Mochou, is also vomiting the spermatozoon at this time. When the gentle morning light has dispersed, the sunrise is getting more and more violent, and it is not suitable for Mochou. Chen Ang carried Mochou downhill and walked towards Qixiaguan.

Before entering the door, I saw Guan Zhao rushing out of an embarrassed teenager, pointing at his nose and scolding: "Well, you are a demon! Put snakes to harm people, poison me, you ... you lose your life. Come on! "Chen Ang looked at his face with red rashes. He couldn't see his face. It was covered with dust and muddy water. Obviously, he had already tasted 'the pain of burning in the fire at two o'clock yesterday'.

Thinking it like this, he has such a great deal of resentment, and he takes it for granted.

But Chen Ang is not his old father, why should he be considerate of his suffering? When he saw him pointing at his nose, stubbornly stubborn, he immediately sneered and took advantage of him when he was noisy. He took a breath of him and folded a branch from the bush next to him. His breath shot in.

Wang Ming yelled at him and did not know how to retreat. Seeing that Chen Ang did not respond, he even wanted to step forward and get to Chen Ang ’s face. His uncle Wang Changluo stood beside him with cold eyes. Come and save the Chen Ang. Chen Ang was willing to let him spit on the stars and grabbed one end of the branch, Wang Ming suddenly cried out and fell to the ground with his ankle covered.

"Oh! Sorry, the wrong direction was found!" Chen Ang turned the branch and found a piece of cloth, and wrapped it around the other end twice. Wang Ming seemed to be **** his hands and feet, shut his mouth, and could only whine Wooing out loud.

The people on the sidelines were originally going to look at the face of proprietor Wang Changluo to teach this little Taoist, but now seeing this scene, where dare to dare? Only watched the Chen Ang go away and calmly got out.

Until he left, no one murmured and stammered: "Demon ... demon!"

Wang Changluo, a trusted old family member, tremblingly placed the salute at his feet, and could n’t take back his wages, said to Wang Changluo: “Protagonist, I dare not take this job again. Then, beg the proprietor to show mercy and let me go for a lifetime! "After he finished speaking, he stumbled away from the mountain, and Wang Changluo reluctantly took his heart and sent him a salute.

After a while of performing in front of everyone, it was so comforting and so good, and finally calmed down the uneasy heart.

At this time, Wang Ming has freed himself from the imprisonment of the magic victory spell, looking at the direction of Chen Ang's departure in horror, shouting to his uncle, "Branch, that branch!" Dare to let him go up there, pulling his placket: "Good boy, do you still want to be defeated again? Such a demon road, we are too late to hide from him, do you want to send it to your door again?"

"If he didn't **** the branch back, he wouldn't be able to escape his imprisonment even if he ran thousands of miles away." Wang Ming shouted.

It ’s not that they are well-informed, but that this spell is really well-known, from the royal witchcraft to the civilians to the villains, all of them have the shadow of this spell, which is called the most well-known and the most ancient and modern. The overwhelming technique is also the representative spell of the magistrate, even the witch and witch. Not only has a long history in the Central Plains, but even Western magic and African voodoo have its shadow.

It is really the first spell that is widely disturbed.

Uncle Wang Ming scolded: "He just arrested your soul with just one shot, and now you are in the past, who knows what vicious spells he has. I still invited you, Zhou Yang, two uncles and You Uncle Li, ask the man for a good relationship, and let go of the spell! "

The young boy Wang Ming just punished him for a while, and now that he has come back to God, he is so scared that the Six Gods have no master, so he follows his uncle.

Soon, Li Ning reluctantly took Wang Ming to knock on the door of the compartment where Chen Ang lived. At this time, the rash on Wang Ming ’s face was better and he was able to meet people, but this also meant that the next time was fiery The burning pain is coming, he looks suddenly, looking left and right, and suddenly surprised and said: "Uncle Li, look at the sky!"

Li Ning looked up at the sky. Sure enough, he saw a demoiselle white crane hovering in the sky, and the crane was clear, and fell behind the hall.

Chen Ang stood behind the main hall, Chi Lian snake lay on the slab of the eaves, spitting the letter into the sky, and standing on the eaves was a huge crane with a bright red head, white snow, and no hair. , Gold-eyed iron beak, two claws like copper hooks, with a height of eight or nine feet, is picking hair and combing feathers there.

Li Ning has arrived with Wang Ming for the effort.

Seeing that the white crane Wang Ming on the eaves was overjoyed, he raised his hand and took the sleeve arrow that Li Ning had given him to shoot at the white crane. Li Ning couldn't stop it, and saw that the rapid sleeve arrow was caught by Bai He. But this move has irritated the feather crane. It threw itself down in the air, and the two claws like a copper hook swiped towards Li Ning. If this was done, it would be a small matter to open the flesh.

(To be continued.)