Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 690: Intermediate longevity spirit

In the secret room.

Zhang Junjie refined the divine monument and happily began to communicate with the divine monument to understand the information of the divine monument.

"God's Curse Monument!"

A name has passed into Zhang Junjie's mind.

Zhang Junjie couldn't help but shocked, his eyes shot an incredible light.

"Could it be that this monument is a monument of incantation?!"

He was excited. In the prosperous place of the Longevity Realm, the mighty Zhao family is famous for its spells in the Longevity Realm.

And their ancestor of the Zhao family is a longevity heaven overlooking the world, a great power of longevity.

He created the practice system of incantation, which has been passed down for millions of years.

Therefore, the power of the spell is evident.

But incantation is the Zhao family's unique knowledge. People of foreign races can't learn it. Even if they spend countless treasures, they can only learn a little side trick, the core incantation, they can't learn it at all.

There are many cultivating powers who create their own spells, but they are far inferior to the Zhao family.

Zhang Junjie looked at the monument, short of breath.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and continued to communicate with the monument.

Suddenly, a mysterious and profound art passed to his mind.

The method is too obscure, written in ancient tadpole script, he can't understand it at all, but the light flashes on the **** monument, and a piece of vernacular is immediately passed over...

""God's Curse Against the Heavens", practicing this skill, you can curse the heavens and the earth for longevity, no one can not be cursed, nothing can be cursed, only you can't think of it, without you can't curse..."

Zhang Junjie was overjoyed, immersed in it, utterly intoxicated.

"Hearing the curse of the chicken dance, the cursed person becomes diligent. As soon as the rooster crows, he immediately gets up to practice. Unless the rooster is dead, the cursed person can never stop practicing."

"It's delicious and lazy to make spells. It makes the cursed person lazy, more pigs than pigs. In addition to eating every day, it is sleeping, which can turn the most diligent genius into waste!"

"Be frank with each other, let the person who has the spell speak truth to you, say nothing, be honest with each other."

"Be loyal to the curse, let the cursed person become the most heartfelt dog..."

Many methods of cultivating incantations, Zhang Junjie was short of breath and his eyes were red.

"These are all first-level spells, and above, there are second-level spells, third-level spells, and even the highest level nine-level spells..."

"So many spells, such a complete cultivation method, this is definitely a heritage! I, I...I Zhang Junjie, I am going to rise!"

Zhang Junjie hissed, and the roar of a beast came out from his throat.

He was so excited, he was so excited that he couldn't explain it.

"Exhale~"

"Inhale~"

"Exhale again~"

"Inhale again~"

Zhang Junjie recovered from the violent fluctuations in his mind and began to practice.

"This divine curse goes against the heavens. When I hear its name, it is an ancient technique. It has nine layers. I am afraid it will take thousands of years to practice it!"

Zhang Junjie groaned in his heart, pinching his skills to practice.

In an instant, his eyes protruded.

"My Nima——!"

He couldn't help but swear!

Because he had just practiced, the divine monument flashed light, and the first layer was immediately completed!

At the same time, got five kinds of spells!

"Hold the grass! I now say loudly, I am Zhang Junjie, the son of destiny, who is not convinced?!"

"Hahaha..."

Zhang Junjie laughed, picked up the monument, kissed madly, chirp.

In the monument, the ancestor Liu Fan smiled and said nothing.

Of course, if you laugh out loud, that's another story...

In the secret room.

Zhang Junjie practiced God's curse against the heavens, the first level, instant success.

It was his ancestors who helped him out.

Next.

He wanted to start practicing the second level, but the light of the monument was dim.

"What's wrong?..."

Zhang Junjie was taken aback, perceiving the monument, it seemed that he lacked energy!

He hastily stepped into his half-step too virtual and supernatural.

In the stele, the ancestor rolled his eyes, you **** and supernatural power, I look down on it.

He sighed. On the monument, Zhang Junjie had just taken a half-step too vain, and he was immediately bounced back, and his face was slapped.

"What do you mean? I don't like it? You want to slap my Zhang in the face?!"

"Interesting, very spiritual monument!"

Zhang Junjie was taken aback, then smiled.

"But, energy! I'm not afraid that you look down on it, I'm afraid that I won't be able to satisfy you!"

He smiled slightly and took out all kinds of supernatural powers from the storage ring.

Even, he took out a low-level longevity.

As a result, it is not very useful.

Zhang Junjie gritted his teeth, and finally took out another white aura that was crystal clear as a jade.

"This is the qi of longevity, the intermediate qi of longevity bestowed on me by the family. If you don't look down on it anymore, I can't help it!"

Zhang Junjie said, entering this intermediate longevity.

In the monument of God.

Liu Fan smiled, the little guy is on the road!

I'm not welcome with this longevity.

Immediately he waved his hand, and the longevity entangled his fingers.

At the same time, he was like a finger, and the divine stele shone brightly. Zhang Junjie was overjoyed and hurriedly practiced the second level of the divine curse against the heavens. The result was instant success!

There are five more spells again.

So, he began to practice the third level.

However.

No way!

The monument is dimmed again, and the energy is insufficient!

"You..."

Zhang Junjie opened his mouth wide, "An intermediate level of longevity, a new level of realm and five spells?!"

His throat rolls, looking at the monument, there is an urge to curse his mother.

"Does I have to keep contributing the longevity qi if I want to continue practicing? And I started with the intermediate longevity qi?!"

He spoke angrily, but as soon as the voice fell, the light of the **** monument flashed.

"Uh?!"

Zhang Junjie was shocked, and immediately overjoyed. The **** monument is alive, and there was no response just now. There is a reaction now. Could it be that the **** monument needs eternal energy to recover.

He got excited, stomped his feet and gritted his teeth.

"Isn’t it the longevity qi? Although the intermediate longevity qi is exhausted now, as long as I'm ruthless, hard, and longevity qi, I will always get it!"

"As long as the stele is in hand, I have the world! I will be Zhang Changsheng if I complete the magic spell!"

Zhang Junjie was excited, his eyes shone with longing.

The low-level longevity energy, a large amount, can be obtained almost on the ground, on the island, as long as it is pulled away.

But this longevity aura is the same as the worst aura, and few people know how to use it.

The ones that are really useful are the middle-level longevity air and the high-level longevity air. But this high-quality longevity air has already been collected by people. The price on the market is very expensive, and there is no market.

"However, as long as you can become stronger and have a lasting breath, someone from Zhang will definitely get it for you!"

Zhang Junjie looked at the monument and swore, his eyes were deep.

At this moment.

Although his cultivation is still half a step in the Taixu realm, he has cultivated a two-layer magic curse against heaven, and his strength has greatly increased!

Of course, this kind of strength is false. Once the ancestors are unwilling, Zhang Junjie’s spell will immediately fail.

At this moment.

Junjie Zhang couldn't wait to leave the customs, and wanted to find someone to confirm it.

At the same time, his heart moved, and the divine monument turned into a ray of light, submerged between his eyebrows.

"Boom Rumble"

He strode out of the secret room~IndoMTL.com~Outside the secret room, the old slave was taken aback and asked: "My son, but something went wrong with the retreat?!"

At the same time, he noticed that Zhang Junjie's temperament had changed, becoming majestic and vague, as if he had changed.

Involved, the old slave was extremely surprised.

Zhang Junjie was in a good mood and glanced at the old slave.

"Frankly treat each other curse, come!"

He screamed, pointed out, and at the same time opened the shielding formation in the yard to prevent the old slave from speaking some secret things from being passed out.

In the monument, the ancestor smiled and cast a spell immediately.

Frankly treat the curse, come.

In an instant.

The old slave's expression was stagnant, and then suddenly stood up straight, looked at Zhang Junjie with a haha, and said loudly: "My son, please stand up straight, the old slave wants to be honest with you today!"

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