Evil King

Chapter 129

Chapter 129

Recalling that Xiangjun had no intention of killing someone in Huanghuatang that day, Jun Moxie frowned thoughtfully.

As far as the past life is concerned, his current skill is only at the level of the Houtian Practitioner. But in this world, the strict classification of levels gave Jun Moxie a subtle feeling that was incomparable.

The profound energy of this world ranges from the first rank to the ninth rank, and then the silver rank to the Shenxuan; every first rank rank is clear; but the good fortune skill of own cultivation, aside from the mysterious abilities, Simply comparing the profound energy of this world with strength, it seems that something is wrong, or even very wrong.

According to the rank of this world, own cultivation is equivalent to directly abandoning one or two third rank profound energy and starting from the fourth rank profound energy. Then, after cultivation for so long, in terms of pure strength, it should definitely not be as good as silver-ranked profound practitioners; but if you are currently playing against silver-ranked profound practitioners, even if it is at the pinnacle of silver-ranked profound practitioners, you can be confident that you can do it. Kill it easily between hands!

At this rate of progress, when the first stage of Own Kaitian good fortune’s first stage reaches completion, it should be the point where the world’s silver pinnacle has broken through Jinxuan; what if it has broken through the second stage? What would be the comparison?

Also, if even the Cultivation Base of Cultivation in this world can be quickly developed with the help of external forces, then, is it possible to cultivate the good fortune skill of oneself? If you can, what kind of things will be beneficial to your cultivation?

Thinking about it this way, Jun Moxie suddenly felt that he had gone out too little, and he should usually go out more often. After all, the world in front of him was very different from his original world.

When Mr. Jun was not at home, Jun Moxie called two guards to accompany him out. After all, it was the second prince’s banquet. At this time, it was too late for him to protect himself. If he was malicious to himself, it was tantamount to shooting himself in the foot, so there was absolutely no risk.

Guan Qinghan and Jun Da Young Master almost arrived at Old Master Jun’s study with their back and forth feet, and naturally they rushed to the room. The anger was not cleared, and they simply turned a corner and went to find San Shujun unintentionally.

Jun has no intention of just issuing the Patriarch’s Order to send an absolutely reliable manpower out to meet the young boys and girls who are fleeing; this is the first time that San Ye received the Patriarch’s Order handed down by the Lord Jun to exercise power, but San Ye does not appreciate this at all. The wonderful feeling of holding power, instead, sitting in that imaginary wheelchair, carefully considering what Jun Moxie said along the way, and the superb concealment ability and anti-tracking shown by Jun Moxie all the way back. The more you think about the strategy, the more you feel that the taste is endless, and the experience is endless. Jun San Young Master’s previous gestures and dedications, every sentence seems to contain profound meaning, and every aftertaste has a different experience!

Recalling what Jun Moxie said: “Practicing is my instinct. I don’t need to deliberately practice, but I’m doing my best to practice all the time.” Just stop this sentence, Jun has no intention to think about it every time. All feel full of lingering fragrance and a long aftertaste.

This statement is more than justified, it is simply a truth! What kind of perseverance is needed if the practice can reach this level? But at the same time, if you can really do it, what kind of achievements will you be able to achieve? Not to mention anything else, there are not many masters that you have come into contact with in your life. Even if there are not a few experts in the Profound Sky, there is absolutely no one who can reach the point of being like Jun Moxie!

Although Jun Moxie is young now, his achievements and attitude towards martial arts are already an Immortal legend!

Jun unintentionally let out a sigh of relief, and Jianmei slowly frowned: Since Mo Xie can do it, why can’t I do it myself? Am I so useless? At the same time, Jun had no intention of realizing that if he wanted to avenge himself by his own power and was recognized by the Han Yanyao family, Jun Moxie’s practice method, or the best choice for his own!

Jun had no intention of deep contemplation, but he didn’t know. With this thought, Jun had no intention of truly embarking on the path of the peak power!



Although it’s just a start right now…

The reason why Jun Moxie was able to automatically cultivate was because the Internal Energy of his previous cultivation and the good fortune of his current cultivation were special things that were different from the profound energy of this world. Those who can naturally move with the flow of qi and blood; not to mention that Jun Moxie has the exquisite Hongjun Pagoda to continuously output Spiritual Qi to help him practice. It is actually not difficult to do this.

But Jun Wu intends to be whimsical now, and it is undoubtedly difficult to plan to do this by himself! The profound energy of this world has almost the same function as Internal Energy in terms of its root cause, but it is completely different in nature. The profound energy pays more attention to lethality, and the effect is violent. If it is allowed to run automatically in accordance with nature, I am afraid there will be Qi at any time. The tragedy of Deviation happened. Therefore, all profound energy cultivators are cautious, trying not to be disturbed by others during cultivation, and win in silence.

Jun Wu intends to have this idea now, and basically has made a great change!

There is a good saying, but if you dare to think about it, you have already succeeded in half!

The sound of small footsteps hurriedly came, and the owner of the footsteps could be heard gestating an angry look.

“Is it Qinghan? Why is there such a big anger, what has happened!” Jun had no intention of judging the person’s identity instantly.

“Sanshu, you don’t care about this little bastard Jun Moxie, you actually told me today that he had gone to the Lingwu Lake Nishang Pavilion!” Guan Qinghan was angrily, obviously very angry, but this anger is only for Jun Moxie. In this home, Guan Qinghan has a sincere respect for the old man Jun Zhantian, or for the physically disabled and heartbroken third uncle in front of him.

“That’s it?” Jun Sanye was a little surprised, what a thing!

“Ah? That’s the matter?! This matter is still small, he only stopped for a few days, and his original shape was revealed. If this continues, how can I get it?” Guan Qinghan was angry, very angry.

“Oh, I know about this, I let him go.” Jun had no intention of waking up from his thoughts and said lightly.

“Did you know? Or did you let him go? You…” Guan Qinghan widened his eyes in shock, as if he had met San Ye Jun Wuyi for the first time, with a little meaning of’the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked’.

“Qinghan, you are misunderstood. This time, the second prince took the initiative to ask him to talk about things. The location happened to be in that Lingwu Lake Nishang Pavilion.” Jun smiled unintentionally: “Qinghan, Mo Xie… he is actually very sensible. ”

“Sensible…” Guan Qinghan was a little speechless. Based on what Jun Moxie had done over the years, it was okay to say that he was innocent and not to be angry with Deva. Now he said “very sensible” from Jun Wuyi’s mouth. What’s the name!

“I didn’t understand before, but now I understand.” Guan Qinghan sighed in a bit of disappointment, then turned and left: “It turned out to be really used to it, I really understand…”

“Hey, there are still many things, you will naturally know in the future.” The king behind him said indifferently, and in a blink of an eye he was immersed in the profound energy cultivation again.

Guan Qinghan paused and left.

Jun unintentionally sighed and whispered: “Come here, please come to me, Uncle Pang, the butler.”

Lao Pang came quickly, and he stood in front of Jun Wuyi in a blink of an eye.

“Uncle Pang, there is one thing you need to do for me now.” Jun inadvertently rubbed his face with both hands, it seemed difficult to make the following decision.

“What’s the matter? Third Master, please do as they please.” Lao Pang’s face was very solemn. This is the first thing that Jun has asked himself to do since he had no intention of taking over the power of the Patriarch. No matter what, it must be done perfectly.

“Beijing Public Security Bureau, it is said that a large group of…er, disabled children have been found in the Huanghuatang; very poor.” Jun Wuyi finally made up his mind. “You go and see how many people are still alive, and then take all of them to Jun’s family. Our family has a lot of work, and I don’t care how many people eat…. That’s just a child.”

“Yes, I’ll do it now.” Lao Pang was about to leave after speaking.

“If you can’t reveal your identity, you don’t need to be exposed; if someone is stalking, then you just say it’s what I meant!” Jun unintentionally looked straight ahead, and the light in his eyes gradually became fierce!

Nishang Pavilion.

The huge third floor is now vacant. There are just a few people sitting. Everyone is light and gentle, with a natural and natural look; the same color is dressed as a scholar, and there is a person in the middle, handsome, very young, and dressed. It’s not very gorgeous, but a noble and Tsinghua spirit is naturally revealed in the expressions and movements.

“Second Lord, it’s just a trivial prodigal son, Jun Moxie, where it is necessary for you to come out in person. If any one of us comes forward, he has already given him a face; now that Erye is showing up in person, it’s too high. Lifted the kid.”

It was a twenty-eight-nine-year-old young man with a long body of jade and a fair complexion, like a woman. In such a late autumn weather, he still shook a folding fan in his hand, and he shook his money back and forth. It was a bit nondescript. , But none of the people around said anything, obviously this person has some origins.

“Brother, Second Lord, this is not for which Jun Moxie Face; Brother Cheng said right now, Jun Moxie is probably just a daddy prodigal, and success is not enough to fail. As far as he is concerned, it is really a little worthwhile. They all owe them; but behind him there is a good family background, a good elder, and the second master is giving that Jun Zhantian Face.” A fifty or sixty-year-old man sat in a chair and said slowly.

“Even if Jun Zhantian is really close to him, what can I do?” The young’adult brother’ laughed, somewhat disapproving: “Although Jun Zhantian has a high authority, when it comes to the Cultivation Base, it is not at best. Only the Profound Sky is the only thing. If I really want to kill him, I can ask my father to do it without any effort!”

As soon as this remark came out, even the second prince sitting in the middle slightly wrinkled the eyebrows involuntarily.

Everyone frowned. “It’s just the Profound Sky”, you said lightly, how many masters of the Profound Sky are there in the entire Heavenly Fragrant Nation? Although you have a big family and a lot of masters, you are still a Rivers and Lakes family after all. Compared with the strength of the Jun family dominating the military world, there is no direct comparison. Perhaps this should be said the other way around. If Mr. Jun Zhantian wants to destroy you and start a family, it will be really effortless!

The second one is in the afternoon! >(To be continued, if you want to know what’s going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, authors are supported, and genuine reading is supported!)

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