All People Cultivation: I Have a Little More Time

Chu Ge frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Father, man, it will only affect the speed of my sword drawing!"

Chu Zi was silent.

He wanted to say: Men carry a sword with them, and find a man to increase the speed of drawing swords.

However, he was afraid that his daughter would despise him.

Finally smiled: "Alright!"

"No man is worthy of you!"

Satisfied, Chu Ge waved his little hand: "Go, bring your stepmother back!"

Chu Zizai, stepping on the air with his left foot and stepping on the air with his right foot:

At the speed of sound, it flew towards the Snow Mountain Sect hundreds of miles away.

After Chu Zizai left.

Chu Ge lights up sandalwood!

Sandalwood, which is made of precious medicinal materials, can calm people's minds, and is strange and wonderful.

On the snow mountain:

Chu Ge took off his long black dress and stood naked in the snow.

Zi Zaizong is very quiet.

Chu Ge hadn't seen anyone else for three years.

Therefore, she is not afraid of being seen.

"Eighteen years!"

"I finally tempered my body to perfection!"

"Finally, I can practice the seventy-two murder technique!"

For [-] years, Chu Ge spent a lot of drugs, combined with the cultivation method of blood energy in the world of the Great Sage, and finally laid a solid foundation.

at this time:

She moved in her heart:

In the space of heaven, seventy-two kinds of beasts' blood and essence flew out.

This blood essence emerged, bursting with a powerful breath, Chu Ge spouted mana, barely covering it up.

She spewed out golden pills, and golden pills were photographed in the air:

Side door tattoos bloom:

The sandalwood smoke turned into thin needles, sucked the blood of the beast, and stabbed a pattern on her body.

White Tiger!

Ghost car!

Nine babies!

Kunpeng!

Yinglong!

Waiting for [-] kinds of fierce beast patterns, they were stabbed at the same time.

One hour......

One third of the tattoo completed!

Three hours.....

The tattoo is two-thirds completed!

at this time:

Chu Ge spewed out mana:

Seventy-two jets are sprayed at a time, blessing the fine needles of smoke.

Nine hours have passed:

The sky was dark, and the wind and snow swept.

at this time:

In the pile of clothes, a jade pendant flew up:

"Geer, enter the underground cold pool!"

"I was plotted against me, I dare not go back!"

"I'll go back in a few days!"

"When the time comes, I'll bring you a little stepmother!"

Chu Ge frowned slightly.

Full of white hair, it spreads all around, piercing the ground and digging holes in the ground.

Then, her body sank.

Ice and snow cover all traces, and no one can detect it.

Tattoos, at a critical moment, she can't stop!

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted and blood will be wasted.

boom!

boom!

One by one, men and women with strong breaths came out of the sky.

They inspected the Zizai sect, destroyed all the houses, and dug three feet into the ground.

"No bizarre treasures!"

"No spirit fruit!"

"No gold and silver!"

"Zizai Zong, a poor ghost!"

"No wonder the Zizai Sect is so down and out!"

Men and women get nothing.

but:

They are not reconciled.

"Chu Zizai, there is another daughter!"

"Find his daughter and cut the grass and roots!"

"Not to mention his daughter, she also knows peerless magic!"

"Chu Zizai said that he had already noticed our conspiracy!"

"So, send his daughter away early in the morning!"

"Nonsense, we are not a conspiracy!"

"We are a noble family and an upright conspiracy!"

The crowd dug several zhang holes on the mountain.

Apart from the discovery of some abandoned secret chambers, nothing has been found.

This group of people, who spent a night on the mountain, did not find it!

They reluctantly gave up:

"Let's go!"

at this time:

In the deepest part of the mountain, there is a cold pool.

Chu Ge stood beside Hantan, earnestly tattooing.

call!

The last mouthful of seventy-two mana spewed out, blessing the fine needles of smoke.

Seventy-two tattooed eyes, pierced out.

Woo!

Woo!

Woo!

There are seventy-two tattoos on his body, as if alive, quietly wandering away.

at the same time:

In the golden elixir, seventy-two ancient methods are naturally formed:

So far:

Chu Ge's first golden pill method, one third of which he practiced.

Stage [-]: Temper the lungs with materials.

The final stage: the seventy-two ancient methods are integrated into one, becoming the real golden elixir ancient method.

call!

Chu Ge spit out a sweet fragrance.

She waved, her black dress covered her body, and her white hair hung down on her heels.

She waved again, and a bronze umbrella flew out of the cold pool.

She held an umbrella in her small hands, and a golden crow flew out of her body, landed at her feet, and carried her into the air.