Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 660: Four stone monuments

Boom!

The majestic energy fluctuations suddenly swept away from the forest moving body in the formation of the wild species. The kind of fluctuations contained extremely strong and powerful wild energy!

"Is this ... stupid?"

The strong and familiar fluctuations were immediately noticed by the many disciples around. Immediately there was a shocking appearance on those faces, and at least it was necessary to release the wild energy. Successfully consolidating the wild species, and wanting to consolidate the wild species, you must cultivate the waste to the third level. []

Many disciples, in order to achieve this step, have to spend at least several months, even if they are like the big disciples of Jiang Hao, they used to spend a lot of time condensing the wild seeds, and now ... Lin Dong, under their eyes, took less than half an hour to condense the wild species.

"Is this guy ... still human?" Some disciples looked at each other, a sense of powerlessness spread from their hearts. The speed of this practice makes people lack the courage to catch up. This guy is too perverted. It's ...

The old face of the blind old man is also passing a look of astonishment at this moment. He was not surprised that Lin Dong was able to condense the wild species so quickly. He was surprised that Lin Dong was able to repel the wild stones. Resist it.

The blind old man is very clear about the power of Arashi. Although Arashi just previously instinctively rejected Lin Dong, the power is definitely not something that a disciple like Lin Dong can counteract. But in this case, Lin The action is obviously to resist the rejection of the waste rock. Otherwise, he would never absorb such a large amount of waste energy and condense the waste.

"Even the rejection of Arashi can be stopped ..." The blind old man seemed to chuckled. This disciple named Lin Dong was really surprising.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Lin Dong's slightly closed eyes also opened slowly at this moment, in his eyes there seemed to be a gloomy glance, which looked slightly strange.

Lin Dong's finger was also detached from the barren stone at this time. He stared at the barren stone, and his lips couldn't help but set off a slight arc. What could the pure treasure of the yuan do? Follow the post ...

The previous gentle white awn was obviously issued by the mysterious stone rune in Lin Dong's body. This thing is extremely low-key and has few shots, but each time it can play a very good effect.

Lin Dong probed the fist full of fists in Dantian. From that kind of waste, he could feel a very ambitious and strange energy. It should be the so-called barbarity. .

"The wild species can only be condensed if it is cultivated to the third level. Now it seems that this short skill should be cultivated to the third level ..." Lin Dongmo rubbed his chin, obviously feeling this result. Extremely satisfied, although there is the power to swallow the ancestral rune and the mysterious stone rune, it is obviously not a burden for the pragmatic Lin Dong.

Lin Dong is very clear, because the existence that devoured the ancestors, the cultivation of the barbarity is not too difficult for him. According to his speculation, if he quietly retreats for one month before this barren stone, It should not be difficult to cultivate the barren tactics to the seventh level, and at this level, among the disciples in the barren hall today, only the four major personal disciples such as Jiang Hao can reach.

Of course, Lin Dong did n’t know. Even the ordinary disciples cultivated the wasteland to the third level, and the wasteland they aggregated was only about the size of a walnut. The wildness contained in it was more than that of him. The wild species in Dantian, but I do n’t know how much it is ...

However, Lin Dong does not intend to continue his cultivation. He knows that his previous performance is too obvious. If he is a little bit more ruthless, I am afraid that it will hurt the morale of other disciples ...

Therefore, when the wild species condensed and formed, Lin Dong also closed up retreats, and then retreated to the edge of the platform under the gaze of those eyes.

On the platform, those eyes also moved with Lin Dong's retreats, and the atmosphere seemed a bit weird for a while. This made Lin Dong a little helpless, but fortunately, this situation did not continue. After staring at Lin Dong for a while, the disciples finally returned to reality, sighed, and then resumed eyes closed again and continued their cultivation.

When I saw those eyes finally turned away, Lin Dong was relieved. I was about to leave, but I heard some sounds behind me. I immediately turned around, and then I saw that I had seen before at the gate of Shita. Blind old man is standing quietly behind him.

The blind old man stared at Lin Dong with gray eyes, and swept away slightly, then the latter felt that there was a vague wave passing over his body, and his heart was slightly stunned.

"If the fellow Zhou Tong knew that the record he had created was surpassed by a later generation, I'm afraid his face would be wonderful ..." Strange power of the soul.

Lin Dong didn't dare to neglect the blind old man in front of him. Although he didn't feel the slightest fluctuations in the power of the latter, he had an intuition about the strength of the blind old man. I'm afraid it's more powerful than the two hall masters in the wasteland ...

"It is indeed a Taoist ..."

When I think of it, Lin Dong couldn't help but praise it. This is the background of the super sect. In the accumulation of those years, it always has some powerful existence.

The thoughts in his heart are turning, and Lin Dong is also respectful and bowed to the blind old man, saying, "The younger generation is acting a bit by chance, but it can't be compared with the seniors of Zhou Tong."

"Things in the world are good as long as there is a result, and Zhou Tong's fellow was also in a chance ..." The blind old man smiled slightly.

Lin Dong scratched his head. It seems that the senior Zhou Tong is also a wizard with a lot of good fortunes.

"You haven't found martial arts yet?" The blind old man stared at Lin Dong with no pupils, and asked.

Lin Dong nodded awkwardly. There are too many martial arts steles here, but he didn't see the ones that were more interesting.

"I don't have low vision. If you have confidence in yourself, then come with me. Zhoutong also visited that place ..." The blind old man's voice fell, and he didn't mean to say anything, and turned directly. Going deep into the hall, it didn't really care whether Lin Dong would follow.

Lin Dong is also a bit helpless about this blind old man, but the last sentence of the latter has aroused him a lot of interest. Although he did n’t enter Daozong for a long time, he has no regard for the senior name of Zhou Tong. However, he has heard it a lot of times, so he is particularly interested in this person who has a very high status in the mind of Daozong disciples.

Let's step forward, Lin Dong's footsteps are closely behind the blind old man, and the latter's pace is still so haste, the fine footsteps are like the dying old man, weak and slow.

Lin Dong followed him quietly. He didn't feel impatient because of the latter's extremely slow speed. His eyes were on his nose and his nose, and his face was calm.

Under this slow speed, Lin moved for nearly an hour in this martial arts hall, only to realize that the old man in front of him stopped suddenly.

When he stopped, Lin Dong's vision was raised for the first time, and then he saw that in front of him there was a bowl of light film that buckled down, and in that light film Within, faintly visible four stone monuments stand silently.

Oh!

The blind old man slowly lifted his skinny palms, and swept down across the air. A ray of light passed over his fingertips, and then Lin Dong saw the light film and even the space with him. Tearing open a gap.

"Is this ... fine Divine Strength?"

Lin moved his eyes and pupils to shrink, staring at the fingertips of the old man. When the previous light flickered, he clearly noticed a familiar wave, which was the fine Divine Strength.

However, the kind of fine Divine Strength fluctuations emanating from the old man's body is simply condensed countless times compared to him.

If Lin Dong's fine Divine Strength is a pool of spring water, the old man may be a sea of ​​oceans. There is no comparable at all between them.

"He turned out to be a major Divine Strength ..."

Lin Dong's heart was shaking, but also a little bit surprised. No wonder he always couldn't detect the fluctuation of the power in him. It turned out that the old blind man majored in it was actually Divine Strength. To such a powerful Divine Strength ...

The blind old man didn't know what Lin Dong thought, and he tore his mouth open. He strode forward and stepped in gently, and Lin Dong also quickly followed his eyes quickly.

Drilled into the light film, the light in front of the eyes suddenly dimmed. A peculiar pressure diffused from the front, causing De Lin to move his head slightly, then raised his head and looked forward.

There, four black steles stand quietly, and the pressure comes from the steles!

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