My Debauched Devotion Chapter 60: The World Destruction Project is launched

The scent of 　　隼tang comes from the big bones. The falcon meat is almost composed of lean meat and tendons, and the falcon’s dirty and blood fat are lower.

　　 After eating in two days, Xiao Ran not only did not grow fat, but was also a little lean.

　　Ling Zhouyue is the same.

　　The fatness that came out of the fat, actually relied on eating meat to get the lean back...an unimagined way to lose weight.

　　 Her posture is restored, she is like a sword, and she is slender and charming, she is absolutely perfect and can not be anything.

　　 If she doesn't get drunk and say stupid things, she is the goddess among the goddesses.

　　 Chu Yan next door was crying.

　　 [Congratulations to the host for getting 1 filial piety! 】

　　 [Congratulations to the host for getting 1 filial piety! 】

　　[Congratulations...]

　　 For two days, Xiao Ran’s ears were full of system sounds. He counted, and after eating a hunting falcon, his filial piety value increased by more than 30.

Brother 　　隼 did not die in vain!

　　……

　　Two days before the Chengjian Conference.

　　The upgrade of the big team that took half a month was finally completed.

　　The brand-new mountain guarding formation is handed over to Bo Yunzi to preside over the operation and maintenance.

　　 The Huangfu group of fathers and sons are responsible for the order of the conference. They attach great importance to the security of the Sword Inheritance Conference. In order to prevent emergencies, they have issued dozens of temporary guidelines for disciples not to cross the line.

　　 made the internal and external disciples complain. They wanted to take advantage of the excitement of the meeting, like eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year, and ended up in jail.

　　There are people who scold Huangfuqun in private, some scold Xiao Ran, and some scold this **** era of the end of the law...

　　 Xiao Ran doesn't care either. In the Age of the End of Dharma, the cultivators are serious and their tempers are generally not good.

　　……

　　The day before the Chengjian Conference.

　　 morning.

Because the 　　 ink cartridge real person finished the repair work of the mountain guard, he met Xiao Ran with his deity at Zhujian Peak and made tea to cheer him on.

　　 "I remember the last time I gave someone tea, it was eighty years ago..."

　　 I am busy making tea for you a junior, please don't know what is good or bad.

　　 Xiao Ran understood this, hurriedly cupped both hands, and took a sip respectfully.

　　 The bitter tea was so painful that it turned into a dragon after turning over the river.

　　 Xiao Ran suddenly filled the black line and almost didn't spit it out.

　　 I didn’t listen to the memory of the real ink cartridge...

　　 No matter how good the story is, the tea is so terrible, it’s not worth it. It’s like a tragic experience for a singer, it’s useless for you to sing well.

　　 Xiao Ran's mind was completely dark, he heard nothing, and he instinctively blurted out:

　　 "You should let the brother tea."

　　 behind the real ink cartridge.

　　 The high teacher was slightly startled, the texture of the sword engraved on the blindfolded iron ring, flashing red light and dark.

　　 For hundreds of years, before several Sword Inheritance Conferences, the people of Sword Inheritance had drank the tea that Master personally handed. To some extent, this was a test.

　　Tea is difficult to drink. Those who carry swords either bite their teeth and flatter and say that it is delicious, or they taste the bitterness seriously and analyze a bunch of kendo philosophy.

　　 is Xiao Ran alone, telling the fact that the higher teacher wants to say but dare not say.

　　Master’s tea is really awful!

　　, although the people who carried the sword before, all succeeded in carrying the sword, but in the end they only got the second floor of the sword mound and the ancient yellow sword.

　　The sword on the upper second floor, since the end of the Dharma era, only Bo Yunzi got the ancient sword of the mysterious order.

　　 It is generally believed in the door that only the elder Lingzhou can get the ancient sword of the heavenly rank.

　　 However, the Academy had already forged a natal sword for the elders of Lingzhou, not weaker than the heavenly rank.

　　 And now, the direct disciple of Elder Lingzhou, who is suspected of being a man of heavenly sage, has given an answer that is so real that people want to cry.

　　 This person who wants to cry is the real ink cartridge.

　　 Ink Cartridge Real Man made tea more carefully than usual. I wanted to hear Xiao Ran’s deep resonance in Kendo theory, but I came up with a...

　　 ugly?

The old face of 　　 ink cartridge was stiff for a long time before reluctantly said:

　　" Tea is good to drink, and bad is bad to drink. A sword is like tea, a good sword is a good sword, and a bad sword is a bad sword. If you dare to bluntly say that tea is bad in front of the old man, it means that Nephew Xiao already has it. I have selected the childlike innocence of the sword. In front of the Supreme Sword, any lie is a cloud of smoke, and it only needs a childlike innocence to return to the basics."

　　 There is still such a blow?

　　 I really can’t help but blurt out...

　　 Xiao Ran has nothing to say.

　　 The real ink cartridge really couldn't blow, so he got up and patted Xiao Ran on the shoulder.

　　 "Xiao Ran, I am optimistic about you."

　　 This time, he did not call himself an old man, nor was he called Xiao Ran's nephew, as if he had expected a close friend of his generation, he saw the light of the Age of Doom on Xiao Ran's head.

　　 makes Xiao Ran Alexander.

　　……

　　 In the afternoon, Baicao Peak.

　　 Xiao Ran, in front of the two coaches in charge of the sword-wielding conference, received the physical examination before the sword-bearing of the real man Yinyue to ensure that his physique was under the monstrous sword intent without any safety risk.

　　 After all, he is now a treasure of the sect.

　　 Coincidentally, the two Yuan Ying coaches in charge of the Sword Inheritance Conference were exactly the two old men who fought Nether on Jianping together that day.

　　 Xiao Ran clasped his fists slightly.

　　"Brother Zhang, Brother Ouyang, don't come here without problems."

　　 The two old men were slightly startled, but Xiao Ran didn't expect Xiao Ran to remember their names.

　　 This time, the two are no longer arrogant, and even as comrades-in-arms last time, they are quite proud of witnessing miracles.

　　 quickly replied:

　　 "Junior Brother Xiao is so polite."

　　 This time, the real person Yinyue is more serious, wearing a mental enhancement lens in one eye, only piercing Xiao Ran's dantian with acupuncture and moxibustion, taking three points of medicine, and taking a biopsy of the dan wall thin membrane.

　　 then covered Xiao Ran's dantian with Dahe Jianyi Stone, injecting sword intent.

　　 For Xiao Ran, although it is uncomfortable, it is better than body cut.

　　 An hour later, the result came out.

　　 Old man Ouyang frowned slightly while holding the analysis jade slip.

　　"The sword tomb has four levels of sword-bearing ground. According to the results of the spiritual test, Junior Brother Xiao should be able to pass through the cliff, the Yanling Ridge and the sword thorn forest, to reach the fourth level of the Yellow Sword Tomb, and then go up... Don’t force it."

　　 Xiao Ran nodded. After all, there is only Qi refining and cultivation base. This result is much better than he expected.

　　 "Nature."

　　 Old man Ouyang added:

　　"As for your disciple, Jiang Chuyan, she may go to the third level of the sword grave, or even the second level of the mysterious sword grave."

　　 Xiao Ran was slightly startled, is this little Nizi so talented?

　　 Coach Zhang comforted:

　　"Junior Brother Xiao doesn’t have to feel ashamed. After half a month of getting started, he will practice Qi training as Chengjian. You are already a miracle. There is no need to risk proof of yourself. Chengjian can be more than once~IndoMTL.com~Junior brother just needs to be slow Slow growth, the future is limitless."

　　 "Thank you."

　　 after the two left.

　　 Yinyue real person again quietly pulled Xiao Ran into the underground alchemy room, feeling like secretly opening a small stove for him.

　　 "Do you have any medicine for Chengjian?"

　　 Xiao Ran shook his head.

　　 "No."

　　 Yinyue’s dignified and feminine face suddenly showed a slight jump.

　　"Is there any prescription for Chengjian, Master can help you practice it."

　　 Xiao Ran saw the tiredness concealed by Uncle's soft face, and said:

　　"Uncle, you still have to reconcile medicine for the real person in charge. Recently, I'm too tired, so I don't have to worry about my disciples."

　　 Real Man Yinyue was a little disappointed suddenly, slightly angrily said:

　　 "Are you confident or do you love your uncle?"

　　 Xiao Ran smiled.

　　 "Both."

　　 Silver Moon shook his head.

　　 She knew that Xiao Ran must have goals higher than the limit his physique can bear.

　　 took out a dark purple, strawberry-sized pill from his arms.

　　"This is a blood-explosive pill, which may be effective for your starting point. Remember, this pill can only be used when it is most critical. If it is you...it should not die."

　　"……"

　　 Xiao Ran trembled and took the purple pill that exuded the strange fragrance of medicine.

　　……

　　 In the evening, the setting sun is like blood, like the end of the day.

　　 On the way back to Jianfeng, a message popped up in the Black Ring group.

　　 [Xiaowu: Tomorrow, at the sword mound of Zongzhishan, Xiao Ran will participate in the Chengjian Conference. 】

　　 After a while, a person Xiao Ran had never seen a speaker spoke.

　　 [Primate: Finally... our salvation plan can be launched. 】