Omnipresent God of War: Two hundred and sixty-nine hours, on (Xie Zhiwen chew the leader)

The main text will be 269 hours a day (Xie Yaowen chew the leader)

With a thousand thoughts in his heart, Wei He stood silently in the snow for a long time, until his body was completely stabilized in the visceral training period before he recovered.

After he stepped into the realm of visceral training, his internal organs, strengthened by his previous vigor, already had a lot of foundation.

After that, during the visceral training period, further strengthening was carried out. Then a thin film that simulates strength is formed on the outer layer to increase the protective ability of the viscera.

So, after that, we will complete the second strengthening of visceral training, choose a perception, and strengthen the senses. Finally use it to explore the outside world, and finally feel it.

"Sense...sense...what kind of things will you encounter..."

Wei He has doubts and curiosity in his heart. There is also a glimmer of expectation.

If it is someone else, they may have uncertain expectations for the future.

Because no one can be sure that one's roots and aptitude can really support the breakthrough level of singularity.

Even if it is like Wang Shaojun, it is the same.

Even if you have achieved your basic qualifications, you have to consider whether the cultivation technique you are practicing and the alien beast primer you need in the future still exist.

After all, the different stages of true power are actually the process of swallowing and absorbing foreign animal factors.

Up to now, Wei He has studied, and he has actually felt it.

While the warrior is strong, he is constantly absorbing and fusing various factors of different beasts of the same attribute, making himself stronger and more inhuman.

Recovered.

Wei He turned and looked at Laojun Temple.

This Taoist temple is very peculiar. It is obviously a Taoist temple, but there are wooden Buddha statues enshrined in the Buddhist school.

Besides, all Buddha statues and gods are headless, and I don't know who is so nasty, and deliberately chopped off their heads.

Wei He walked slowly to the Taoist temple, and stopped in front of the gate.

At this time, the Lianjia team in Guannei also obediently didn't dare to make trouble, and quietly walked out.

The bone-forging warrior Gongsun Hong at the natural gate on the other side has no idea when he will leave quietly.

"That Gongsun Hong ran away while you were fighting against that senior just now!" Young Master Lianjia Lian Shuihan quickly said nervously, "If you intend to catch Gongsun Hong back, you can go to the natural gate. There is his origin and school!"

It's just that Wei He didn't even look at them. He just stood in front of the door, looking up at the plaque of Laojun Temple.

I don’t know how much wind and rain have passed through that old plaque, but now it is slightly faded.

The handwriting above is iron-painted with silver hooks, the pen is vigorous and powerful, and there is some kind of martial arts in it.

It's just people who are not at home in their cultivation, and they can't see the charm.

"Senior, I'm a disciple of the Ziyi school. Today, I have to be rescued by seniors, but I don’t want to pay for it. This is a small gift..." My sister Lian Youran lifted up the gift she had prepared. , Will come forward and offer it.

Unexpectedly, Wei He suddenly turned and left, as if he hadn't heard them at all.

In a short while, Wei He disappeared into the wind and snow.

Leave only the Lianjia team standing in the snow in amazement, at a loss.

Lian Youran was very anxious and hurried forward to catch up.

This class of masters, if they can take the opportunity to get on the line, they will not be afraid even if the natural door is found in the future.

It would be even more fortunate to be able to follow his sect.

She is still a little sure about apprenticeship, because her own roots are extremely rare upper-level roots, plus her beauty and figure.

The two layers are superimposed, I believe that as long as it is a man, it is difficult to refuse her tender plea.

It's just that before she could speak, the opportunity was fleeting, and the other party had already left.

"Miss!!" Uncle Zhao hurriedly followed, "When I heard from a long distance that the senior was fighting against someone, he mentioned the term Wandumen. I think we should not provoke them. The Wandumen is The powerful forces that have suddenly risen in recent years are far from being comparable to those of nature and our purple."

"You mean, the person before was very likely to be the person of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect!?" Lian Youran heard this, her beautiful eyes lit up.

"Miss.... The forces that are inseparable from good and evil are not something we can provoke..." Uncle Zhao still wanted to persuade.

But Lian Youran is already determined at this time, and she has seen what level of a real master is. At this time, where is she still thinking about going to the grandfather to send someone to the fence.

Go directly to Wandumen and learn art from a teacher. Isn't it more fragrant?

"Leisure, I'm afraid it's not as easy as you think." The brother Lian Shuihan behind him suddenly said.

His voice was trembling at this moment, with a hint of panic.

"We... we... seem to be poisoned!?"

"What!?" Lian Youran was taken aback, turned and quickly looked at his brother and the other guards.

Sure enough, red dots began to appear on the faces of everyone present. There are densely packed red spots like chickenpox, and it is difficult to count how many there are.

Including Lian Youran herself, she also had it on her face, but she hadn't noticed it before.

"Take Jiedusan!" Uncle Zhao looked ugly, and said anxiously.

Everyone took out the detoxification powder, but unfortunately it was useless. The red dots became more and more red.

Only then did Lian Youran understand the danger of Wandumen.

The master of Ten Thousand Poison Sect clearly didn't say a word to them, he didn't even approach them, he didn't even look at them in his eyes.

But in the end, the group of them was still poisoned.

Lian Shuihan, who led the team, looked at the messy field in front of him, as well as the large red spots on his body that were particularly conspicuous.

He finally gritted his teeth.

"Let's change our route and go to Xuanjing! Find Wandumen!"

Now they don't even know what this poison is. If it is a unique medicine of Wandumen, and you have to go to them to get rid of it, then it would be meaningless for them to rush outside.

Lian Youran only felt afraid for a while. If she was really disrespectful to that person before, then their entire team would be dead.

Like a natural martial artist lying on the side.

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Wei He didn't care about the situation of Lianjia's two people. He didn't poison Lian's family. It's just that the two people of Natural Sect. Lianjia was purely affected.

Back to Wandumen, he practiced martial arts behind closed doors, regardless of the outside world.

In a blink of an eye, winter passed and spring came, and two years passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past two years, Wei He devoted himself to cultivating, and he also pushed all the other true powers to the level of forging bones, generating bone strength.

But even further, he couldn't reach it.

Because forging bones is a level to reshape the roots. This level requires the construction of various bones.

At this point, Wei He's own bone has already been shaped, it is the Yujin Bone, which cannot be changed.

So that's it.

After entering the visceral training, Wei He quietly strengthened the internal organs a little bit.

Twelve levels of dirty training were steadily broken by him one by one.

The strength cultivation base is also improving little by little.

In addition, in order to reduce the risk, reduce outside attention.

Wei He controlled the sect and gradually got rid of the poison business one by one. Now they have accumulated enough wealth and resources to use the poison for 30 years without incident.

The Wandumen headquarters in the Black House Mountains has now become a veritable small mountain city. Which is enough to accommodate thousands of people.

The surrounding large areas of woodland have also been transformed into self-sufficient vegetable fields.

Under Wei He's order, Wandumen gradually began to play down its own existence, cutting off most of its external contacts, leaving only a little bit of a secret pass, communicating with others, and grasping the situation.

Gradually, the reputation of Wei He, the master of Wandu Sect, began to weaken.

At the time of the invasion of foreign enemy forces, information on major events from all over the world was coming, and soon no one paid attention to the Wandumen.

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It is more concerned about other major issues.

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The spring breeze was blowing, and the wicker shook.

In Xuanjing City, it is the annual root harvesting festival.

In this festival, every household will make a special trip to put some simple food to worship the **** of food, so that in the next year, there will be no worries about food and clothing, and a healthy life.

At the same time, the Root Collection Festival is also a day for many fairs, temple fairs, and grand celebrations.

At this time, there is a red tower high in Enki Town.

The Wei family and the Wang family are gathering together and are quietly holding a party.

Wei He and Wang Shaojun have been in friendship for many years, and they are almost indifferent to each other.

Wei An embraced Wang Shaojun as a godson.

Wang Youning embraced Wei He as a goddaughter.

The relationship between the two sides is closer. The others are naturally more cordial.

At this time, in the hall in the Red Tower, Wan Qingqing and Wang Shaojun's wife Xie Xue were playing with the two little guys.

Grandma Wan Ling and Wang Shaojun's parents Wang Yehe and his wife also arrived and spoke softly.

It's just that Wang Yehe always talked with Wanling, his eyes faintly eager.

Every time at this time, the wife next to him would stretch out a hand and give him a vicious waist, to make him pay attention.

Fortunately, overall it is quite harmonious.

"The states are now self-reliant, and the situation is calm for the time being. Wu Jun stopped in Yizhou and did not move, but formed an illusion of tranquility." Wang Shaojun held the wine glass and took a sip.

"Old Wei, do you know about the Zhou family?" He lowered his head and looked down at the flow of people under the tower, and asked softly.

"You mean Zhou Xingtong was seriously injured when he fought against someone half a year ago?" Wei He frowned.

"Yes, there is definite news now. Zhou Xingtong's right arm was torn off alive, and the blood was severely damaged. In the future, ~IndoMTL.com~The journey of martial arts will come to an end." Wang Shaojun sighed.

Wei He fell silent.

"I remember, he just forged his bones, right?"

"No, I have already broken through the dirty training, but what's the use? The blood has been greatly damaged, he has been seriously injured, and he has lost an arm. There will be no chance to feel calm in the future." Wang Shaojun shook his head.

Wei He fell silent.

"Why are you talking about this suddenly?"

"You and I are thirty now. It's time to make plans for the future." Wang Shaojun said.

"What's your plan?"

"In these chaotic times, everyone is in danger, and the martial arts is a journey. I ask myself that although my qualifications are good, I want to go further, at least decades of hard work. Even if I practice hard for several decades, I can finally break through. , It’s not clear."

Wang Shaojun sighed again, "So, instead of spending such a long time just practicing martial arts, it's better to temporarily distract and consider other things. Old Wei, I will rush to the state capital soon to be promoted to the post of Chief Taoist of Quanye Dao. How can you help me?"

"....." Wei He was silent. Turned his head and looked at Wang Shaojun's sincere eyes.

He knew that the other party gave up on the martial arts, and instead cultivated his own forces in depth, hoping to protect himself in troubled times, protect his family, and pursue more interests.

The most powerful forces in Taizhou today are nothing more than two forces, Wu Shizong and the Tai'an Army.

The remnants of the court that had been defeated before are now absorbed by the Tai'an Army.

As a result, the strength of the Taian Army has grown, especially at the master level, which is stronger than before.

Even Miechao Meng did not dare to provoke it easily.

Wu Shizong is accustomed to being aloof and can't get in touch with it. It is only natural for the Wang family to fall into the arms of the Tai'an army.

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