Female President’s Bodyguard Chapter 3942: Fairy products!
About half an hour, Xiao Chen and others arrived at Longshan.
Zhuge Qingtian started the big formation. After the old fortune teller's experience of entering the battlefield, he made upgrades and improvements on the basis of the Qijue big formation.
If it were changed by someone else, Zhuge Qingtian would definitely have to turn his face.
However, not only did he have no opinion on the old fortune teller's change, he was still studying beside him, nodding his head from time to time, showing an expression of ‘learned again’.
After the Qijue formation was improved, the old fortune-teller laid out the formation again, letting Fatty Chen and the others enter the formation one by one.
"This can be detected, who is the most suitable?"
Xiao Chen asked curiously.
"Well, the martial arts cultivation base is the closest to the spirit cultivation base, which is the most suitable."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"If the martial arts cultivation base is very strong, but the spirit cultivation base is very weak, it is not good..."
"How can you tell that you are close?"
Xiao Chen asked again.
"This jade medal will bloom with blue light, the brighter the better."
The old fortune teller pointed to the jade medal in his hand and said.
"So simple?"
Xiao Chen was taken aback.
"Yes, otherwise?"
The old fortune teller nodded.
"You don't want to ask the principle? Are you sure you want to know?"
"Forget it..."
Xiao Chen really lacks interest in the game, waved his hand.
"Just know how to use it."
As Fatty Chen enters the battle, the jade card blooms with blue light, which is a little dazzling.
"It seems that Old Chen Xiu has done a good job in his cultivation."
Xiao Chen looked at the jade card and then at the Fatty Chen in the formation, and said.
"Well, he counts one."
The old fortune teller nodded, it was really good.
"Hehe, he was the first to cultivate gods, and it seems that he hasn't let go of it."
Xiao Chen smiled. After he got "Return to Yuan Shen Jue", Fatty Chen was the first group of people to cultivate gods.
At that time, Fatty Chen said that he wants to cultivate gods and to amaze everyone!
It now appears that he did it.
Soon, Fatty Chen came out, and when he learned that he was suitable for building a foundation, a smile appeared on his fat face.
After that, Lei Gong went in.
Two minutes later, a more dazzling blue glow appeared on the jade card, surpassing Fatty Chen.
"It should be ok."
The old fortune teller said something.
Xiao Chen nodded. He knew that the old fortune teller was talking about Lei Gong himself attacking the foundation of the immortal product.
For this period of time, the old thunder boss has been suppressing it, just to wait for the old fortune teller to come back and find himself a psychological comfort.
After all, Xue Chunqiu and Zhao Rulai were all old fortune tellers.
When Lei Gong came out, Zhao Laomo and several others also went in.
"You two, a little bit worse."
The old fortune teller looked at Ye Tianlong and Nangong Bufan, and said.
"Hmm."
Ye Tianlong and Nangong Bufan felt a little disappointed, but they adjusted quickly.
They cultivate gods, it's a bit later.
"I was thinking about choosing three, but it was not easy to choose, but the result... couldn't get three people together?"
Xiao Chen felt helpless.
The number of half-step Xiantian around him is far less than Xiantian...Like Linghu, they have already taken that half-step long ago.
"Can I try it too?"
Suddenly, Allen asked.
"Huh? Yes, Lao Huo, you didn't build a foundation, you can try."
Xiao Chen looked at Alan and nodded.
"If you can build a foundation with fairy products, your strength...should be ranked first."
"Okay."
Alan was a little excited and stepped into the formation.
"Yes."
The jade brand bloomed with blue light, and the old fortune-teller nodded.
Xiao Chen looked at Alan, also very excited. After this guy was passed on to Vulcan, his strength skyrocketed.
At the same time, his abilities also drive his ancient martial arts cultivation, and his spirit is far stronger than those of the same realm.
Lei Gong is an example, both ancient martial arts and abilities have been repaired.
Although the upgrade will be slower, once it is upgraded, it is almost invincible on the same level.
"If the soul is slightly worse, just practice more soul, wait for the next time."
The old fortune teller looked at Ye Tianlong and Nangong extraordinary, comforting.
"Hmm."
The two nodded.
"Nangong, you have practiced more spirits recently. When the Dragon Emperor secret realm opens, maybe you will get a chance in it to build a foundation with the fairy products."
What the old fortune teller thought of, said to Nangong Bufan.
"Okay."
Nangong Bufan nodded.
Then, the old fortune teller went to the top of Longshan Mountain and set up the Great Spirit Gathering Array.
Xiao Chen felt it, and it was more powerful than the Great Spirit Gathering Array in the Xiao Family Manor.
The strong spiritual energy made him unable to help but take a deep breath. If it weren't for the familiar environment, he would have thought he had entered a certain heaven and blessed place.
"Lei Gong, you can start first."
The old fortune teller said to Lei Gong.
"Okay."
Lei Gong nodded and sat cross-legged on a boulder, Lei Yin placed aside.
He closes his eyes, concentrates on his mind, and runs the ancient martial arts.
At the same time, a sea of thunder faintly formed in mid-air, making a rumbling sound.
Xiao Chen and the others stepped back, watching from a distance.
The old fortune teller stands in the air, ready to help Lei Gong at any time.
Boom!
The thunder is rolling, getting louder and louder.
The thunder sea above the thunder **** became more obvious, shining with blue-violet light.
As time goes by, the sea of thunder sinks, covering the thunder god.
"Um..."
In the sea of thunder, there is a muffled grunt from Lei Gong.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, how did he feel that the old Lei boss was struck by lightning?
He looked at Lei Hai, he could no longer see Lei Gong.
However, he didn't do anything. There are old fortune tellers, so there must be nothing.
The others are also looking at Lei Hai.
Even Xiao Yi and other congenital bigwigs are taking it seriously now.
They built the foundation, but there was no such big movement.
Furthermore, after the Seventh Heaven, they all wanted to raise their mortal products to immortal products, so I will have more experience now.
"The old Lei boss was struck by lightning, I won't be burned by the fire, am I?"
Alan looked at Lei Hai and couldn't help swallowing.
"Very likely."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"It is so easy to be a strong man... Only by experiencing pain that others have not experienced before can you stand on a height that others cannot reach."
"..."
Alan looked at Xiao Chen. Why did he think that this guy was standing and talking?
But when he thought about the pain Xiao Chen endured, he seemed to understand a little bit.
Boom!
Lei Hai burst open, and the figure of Lei Gong appeared in the sight of everyone again.
"It should be coming soon."
Xue Chunqiu narrowed his eyes and said slowly.
When he built the foundation of the fairy product, he also suffered...It's just that the form is different.
Zhao Rulai next to him nodded.
"This...is your hair burnt black?"
Xiao Chen looked at Lei Gong and wanted to laugh.
It's rare to see a person who has been playing thunder all day and was struck like this by thunder.
Puff!
Lei Gong spit out a mouthful of blood, but the breath of the whole person was slowly rising.
Although he had innate strength before, the foundation of the fairy product is not the same... Once the fairy product builds the foundation, he can fight the fifth heaven!
Of course, you won’t win or not... Let’s talk about it.
As Lei Gong's breath climbed, the aura from the top of Longshan surged towards him frantically.
The old fortune teller in mid-air slowly fell.
"It's done."
The old fortune teller smiled.
When he heard the old fortune teller's words, Xiao Chen and the others were relieved and smiled.
About ten minutes, the aura calmed down, and Lei Gong opened his eyes.
"Xianpin builds a foundation..."
Lei Gong muttered to himself, unable to hide his ecstasy.
He can clearly feel the changes in himself.
"Get up!"
Lei Gong drank lightly, and the Lei Yin next to him rose into the air.
Boom!
A ray of thunder light bloomed from the thunder seal.
"A lot stronger..."
Xue Chunqiu looked at Lei Gong with a sense of war in his eyes.
"Thank you, old god."
Lei Gong took back Lei Yin, got up, and thanked him.
"Hehe, I didn't do anything."
The old fortune teller's chuckle.
"Congratulations, Xianpin builds the foundation."
"Congratulations..."
Xiao Yi and the others also spoke up one after another.
"Lei Gong, World War I?"
Xue Chunqiu looked at Lei Gong and asked.
"Waiting for my recovery, I will fight with you."
Lei Gong laughed.
"Okay."
Xue Chunqiu nodded, now Lei Gong looks very strong, but... also very embarrassed.
The clothes are torn and torn, and there are many spots on the body that are scorched, even the hair is black.
"Which of the three of you will come first?"
The old fortune teller looked at Old Mo Zhao and asked them.
"I'll come first!"
Fatty Chen took a step forward.
"Yes, you come first... Old god, if it is unsuccessful, is there any danger?"
Lao Mo Zhao asked.
"You can't die."
The old fortune teller replied.
"Oh, then I can rest assured."
Old Mo Zhao nodded.
Afterwards, Fatty Chen came to the big rock and sat down cross-legged.
The old fortune-teller stepped forward, threw down a few jade medals, and at the same time took out a black stone.
Xiao Chen looked at the black stone in the hands of the old fortune teller. Is this the thing that can help people build the foundation for the immortal product?
"Let's get started."
The old fortune teller said.
"Okay."
Fatty Chen nodded, closed his eyes, and began to attack the new realm.
More than ten minutes later, his fat body trembled, sweating profusely.
The old fortune teller took a few steps back, trying to stay as far away as possible.
He could feel that the power of the nearby heaven and earth had become extremely violent, crushing Fatty Chen's body.
"Ah..."
Fatty Chen made a painful cry~IndoMTL.com~ He felt like he was going to shatter all over.
"Go!"
The old fortune teller's light drink, the black stone fell on top of Chen Fatty's head.
Crack!
The stone was broken, the debris... disappeared.
Xiao Chen and the others were taken aback, where did they go?
Soon, Fatty Chen's painful color was obviously alleviated a lot.
"Don't build a foundation yet?!"
The old fortune-teller gave another soft drink to remind Fatty Chen.
Fatty Chen did not respond. He no longer runs the ancient martial arts, but runs the "Guiyuan Shenjue", using the power of heaven and earth to condense the soul.
The old fortune teller's backtracking, he has done what he can do.
Fatty Chen can only rely on the rest.
"Old Zhao, did you see it, it was painful, can you bear it?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"Pain is all right, as long as you don't die."
Old Mo Zhao replied.
"Oh?"
Xiao Chen had a slight surprise. It seems that Lao Zhao is only afraid of death, and nothing else.
Boom!
There was an invisible explosion of air, and Fatty Chen blushed with a thick neck, and seemed to be bearing something.
Crack!
About three minutes, the boulder under Fat Chen couldn't bear it anymore and shattered.
Fatty Chen opened his eyes, his fat face was full of ecstasy.
Xianpin builds a foundation, and it's done!
"Hahaha, finally the foundation is built!"
Fatty Chen laughed. Not only did he build the foundation, he was also building the foundation!
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