Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 133: Cultivation for Dajin

　　 "Well, I will help you invent the magical power of the Moon Sword, so that you can contend with the monsters, is it all right?" Heartbroken man pulled the old face and said helplessly, if he hadn't seen Yang Zhong really angry After that, he was reluctant to spend a lot of the spirit of Yuan Li to help Yang Zhong unlock the magical power of the Moon Sword.

　　 When every magic weapon is cast, it will be infused with the various abilities of the forged person, even the power of the soul, the bond of feelings, etc., these things become the hindrance to the **** while achieving the magic weapon The stumbling block to the development of soldiers, only by spending the same or even higher power, can the power of the gods be unlocked.

　　 In other words, this is just the same as the stone beads in Yang Zhong's body. The energy is not increased. It is only in one form to another. Today the heartbroken people want to help Yang Zhong to unlock the gods. The strength of the soldier is naturally the energy of his body transformed into the strength of the magical soldier on Yang's heavy sword.

　　 "I don't understand what you are talking about." Yang Zhong didn't appreciate it, and continued to shake the ring.

　　 He also has very limited understanding of the magic weapon. I don’t know that the cost of turning on the magic weapon will be very high, and the stronger the power of the person who opens it, the stronger the transformed magic weapon will actually be. Therefore, it is actually a great opportunity for the heartbreaker, a peerless master to help Yang Zhong unlock the Mingyue Sword, even more so than the chance of Yuan Lingzhu, but Yang Zhong is not so good. It's just being clear, so I showed the emotion of rejection.

　　 "Smelly boy, don't get into it, you have to know that it will cost me at least ten years of cultivation to help you turn on the power of the magic weapon, you! I really don't know what's good or bad!" The heartbroken man said angrily, he was bleeding It's big enough, but Yang Zhong still looks unsatisfied, how can he not make him angry.

　　"I don’t care. Although I have not activated the power of the magic weapon, every time I use the Moon Sword, I feel that the seal of the power of the magic weapon is loosening, so I will open it sooner or later, why rely on you, In short, I will be satisfied if you have some blood, otherwise you will move me out of my broken ring!" Yang Chongzheng said eloquently, and realized the pleasure of being a landlord.

　　 Although I don’t know why this heartbroken man wants to live in his ring, I don’t know whether it is to obtain the treasure of the Yang Mansion, or to ask for himself. It seems that he is very nostalgic for this ring space, so he took the opportunity to hit him A sum of money is justified, even if it is not for anything else, it is a small compensation for the blood debt at the foot of Hanyuemen Mountain 18 years ago.

　　 "Okay! The old man is really afraid of you, hey!" The heartbroken man sighed, and after weighing it up, he decided to give some more blood to comfort this vampire who was desperate and dissatisfied. Who said he must live in this space and follow Where's Yang Zhong.

　　 "Smelly boy, I will let you return the profit sooner or later!" The treacherous eyes of the heartbroken man flashed past, and then he threw out a green pill and said distressedly, "This can increase you I’m the only one pill for the cultivation of a source of power. You can take it."

　　 Yang Zhong caught the Pei Yuan Dan, and he started cold, but he consciously had a smart power flying around in his hand, worthy of the Pei Yuan Dan!

　　 "Okay!" Yang Zhong swallowed it in one gulp regardless of the three-seven-one.

　　 Even if the heartbroken person deliberately harms himself, he has stone beads to protect himself. This secret heartbroken person doesn’t know yet, and of course it’s impossible to tell him that he still has a little secret, so that he won’t be tricked one day. There was absolutely no power to parry.

　　 Yang Chong also vaguely felt that the Heartbroken Man was inadvertently by his side, but the Heartbroken Man’s behavior was too mysterious and would help him from time to time. Yang Zhong didn’t want to watch him die, so Heartbroken Man It's useful to stay with oneself temporarily.

　　 "How do you feel?" The Heartbroken Man gave Yang Zhong a white glance. Although this pill is not only one, it is true that this pill is very precious.

　　 "Wow! It feels more refreshing than soaking the pulse array spirit liquid!" Yang Zhong spread his hands, then looked at various parts of the body, and saw countless white light circles shining, the pulse array The energy has grown uncontrollably.

　　 Although he is still a little short of being able to form the pulse formation formally, the embryonic form of the pulse formation is already anxious to let the master show off its strength.

　　"Seventy cows! Eighty cows! Eighty-two cows! Quacking! Great!" Yang Zhong laughed wildly in his heart, this Peiyuan Pill had such a powerful effect, and his strength increased to eighty-two. The terrifying situation of the cow!

　　 But this is just the slightest effect of the Pill Pill. The real power of Pill Pill is the growth of soul power.

　　"Two hundred and eighty cows! Three hundred and eighty cows! Three hundred is nine cows!" Yang Zhong shouted in his heart. He didn't expect Pei Yuan Dan to be so domineering. This time the heartbroken man seemed to have really lost his blood. So I decided to treat him better.

　　 "Heartbroken man, thank you." Yang Zhong said softly, but he was very grateful to him.

　　 "Stop it, don't come to this one!" The heartbroken man stood up with his hand in angrily, and he was distressed to death for losing a Pei Yuan Dan, but he couldn't bear the rabbit without a wolf. Let this kid be happy for the time being .

　　 "Hey, this is Mingyue's hand to you. I will go to the casino to play two first. I have a lot of silver in my hand and I always want to spend it!" Yang Zhong threw Mingyue out of his storage ring , I put on a pair of cash tickets.

　　 What is the concept of one hundred million taels? If you don't have to bet two with so much money, it's really boring to live.

　　 Yang Zhong walked in Nantian City and looked at the bustling streets with a lot of feeling. When he first came down the mountain, he was like a **** beggar, badly dressed and lacking silver.

　　 Now he is holding a lot of banknotes in his hand, full of confidence, and there are heartbroken people behind the scenes to help out. It is really a feng shui turn, and finally he is here.

　　 He stopped at a casino that looked very atmospheric, looked up, "Kunye Casino", and then stepped in.

　　 This **** even uses the name Kun Ye directly, so it is difficult for people to not know that it is Yang Kun’s casino. It just happens that Yang Zhong and Yang Kun have a festival, so it’s okay to go to his casino and make trouble.

　　 "You play, the power of the magic weapon is not trivial. Don't disturb me in the meantime." Heartbroken man used his elemental power to forcefully arrange the injections one by one in the ring, and then put Mingyue in the middle to activate its power. .

　　 "Yeah!" Yang nodded in focus, and stepped upstairs, but was stopped by two strong men~IndoMTL.com~ Stop, here is the VIP seat, idlers are not allowed to enter. "

　　 The two gatekeepers were unceremonious, and looked at Yang Zhong unkindly. They looked impatient and wanted to be a rich master, so for the time being, they put up with it for a while and didn’t force Yang Zhong directly. Drive away.

　　 "It's convenient." Yang Zhong squeezed a one hundred taels of silver bills. There is a way for officials but not for three days. Money can make ghosts push away. Yang Zhong is wealthy at the moment, so naturally he has to take a look. Not easy.

　　 As expected, the two looked at each other, and suddenly changed their cold faces and laughed.

　　"Please, the young one doesn't know Taishan." Seeing the money, the two of them hurriedly greeted Yang Chong in. After all, this is a casino, where the money is made, the money is the uncle.

The people in 　　 saw another newcomer. Although they had never seen it before, seeing the enthusiasm of the two people, I believe there must be some background, and they are busy trying to make room for him to sit.

　　The VIP seats are obviously less crowded than the ones below, but there are also several tables, including mahjong, dice, Pai Gow, four-color cards, and everything to play.

　　 "The mahjong is too hard and the dice were filled with mercury. I played small pai gow, and there happened to be a seat there." Yang Zhong naturally knew these people's routines, so he went to the position of small pai gow.

　　 But what he is thinking about is the VIP seats. Inside is the place to make a lot of money. It seems that as long as he puts a little water outside, he will naturally attract those people to invite themselves to the VIP seats. There is a win.

　　 He sat on a table for playing small Pai Gow, and took out a lot of silver bills. When the gamblers saw the rich master, all their eyes lit up.