I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

　　 A man wearing a black shirt, with a burly figure and a handsome appearance, with a masculine spirit all over his body, strode into the hall and was stunned by the sight in front of him.

　　An Bulang knew that the man in front of him was Ji Changwu, the second brother of Ji Hongxue.

Although Ji Changwu is not a monk, his body is full of blood and blood, and his bones and muscles have been greatly trained. There are even various spiritual forces that are forcibly absorbed in various parts of the body. The short-term explosive power is no less than the fivefold of the metaphysical body. It should be It is the pinnacle of human martial arts.

The monks in the metaphysical period had a sense of qi, able to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth into the body, condense qi and blood, forge muscles and bones, and expand meridians. With each weight increase, the basic qualities of the body can be jumped, and the strength is naturally improved.

　　Ji Changwu, who has no practice qualifications, can only stimulate the body's potential through various other methods, and even force the reiki into the body. Not only is it very difficult to become strong, but also encounters various unimaginable bottlenecks.

　　 Therefore, it is very rare that Ji Changwu can produce a force value comparable to the five-fold of the mysterious body. Those who are not aspiring and persevering cannot do it.

　　An Bulang is in his heart, and his evaluation of Ji Changwu is much higher.

　　 Facing Ji Changwu's confusion, Ji Hongxue took the initiative to explain patiently: "So, so, so, so."

　　 When Ji Changwu heard it, the tiger's body trembled, and he didn't know what to say.

　　 He needs time to digest this big event, the jade sword sect is destroyed, but this is enough to make a big event in the blue country and even the surrounding countries! The appearance of the Devil Tiger Ancestor is enough to threaten the stability of the blue country. He wondered whether he would first report this event to the Dragon Empire.

　　 At this time, Ji Hongxue said again: "Brother Erwang, I have one more important thing to discuss with you."

　　 "OK, let's go to the next room." Ji Changwu nodded.

　　 Ji Hongxue, An Bulang, Ji Changwu walked into the side hall.

　　 Ji Changwu heard that Ji Wuye wanted to rebel, and the tiger body shook again, standing in shock.

　　 "How could Brother Wang do such a thing?" Ji Changwu murmured.

　　 Ji Hongxue gave Ji Changwu a secret letter and a map with blood on it.

　　 Ji Changwu panted, reading the evidence one by one, closing his eyes tremblingly.

　　 "OK... Let me stop the wrong behavior of Brother Wang..." Ji Changwu took a deep breath and seemed to have made a very important decision, with a sad look on his face. This kind of hand-to-hand fraise, if not forced, who would like to happen.

　　Ji Hongxue saw Ji Changwu's decision to stop Ji Wuye, slightly relieved, and said: "Yes, Brother Wang and the other bank also have contacts, he hired a killer to kill me, you two brothers should be careful."

"Such a thing?" Ji Changwu raised his eyebrows angrily. "Huh! Even his own sister didn't let go. Rest assured, Hongxue. Next, I will definitely stop this and let Ji Wuye get this **** mess. The due punishment!"

　　Next is to discuss some actions against Ji Wuye.

　　An Bulang was too lazy to listen, and stood outside the door, quietly looking at Yunjuanyunshu on the horizon.

　　He knows that he now has an enemy, that is, the Tiger Devil Ancestor in Tianyuan Realm.

　　 ruined the other person's doppelganger, and it was impossible to guarantee that the other party would not come to the door again.

　　 "Ah... Tianyuan Realm... I have already realized the monster that can resonate with heaven and earth. My metaphysical realm is threefold. If it is really against it, it may still be a bit unsightly..." An Bulang whispered softly.

　　If other people hear this sentence, I am afraid that An Bulang is crazy. A trivial monk with a profound body is considering the feasibility of fighting Tianyuan Realm?

　　 How crazy people should be to have this idea!

　　 An Bulang's cultivation practice is, as far as it is concerned, indeed there are only three levels of metaphysical realm. He is able to leapfrog through battles because of spell crushing, combat consciousness crushing, Aura purity crushing, etc.

　　However, no matter how powerful it is, it still needs to be based on the realm, otherwise many advantages cannot be brought into play.

　　 "I'm going to practice hard, spirit stone, I need spirit stone..." An Bulang eagerly wants to improve his realm.

　　After half an hour, Ji Hongxue and Ji Changwu opened the door and came out.

　　 "An Bu Lang." Ji Hongxue whispered, a pretty smile appeared on her face, and said, "Let you wait a long time."

　　 "Is it all done?" An Bulang asked.

　　 Ji Hongxue nodded: "I have talked about how to do it. I have to do something with the second prince. During the next period of time, I still have to do something, and I should be very busy. I need to make some preparations to return to the palace."

　　An Bulang didn't mind this, and asked directly: "Is there any spirit stone here? I need the spirit stone urgently now, so I will advance from the remuneration you paid me."

　　 "This..." Ji Hongxue turned his eyes to his brother.

　　The spirit stone is crystallized by the natural condensate of the heaven and earth, and is extremely precious. For monks, they are rare and just in need, not to mention mortals. Although the King's Mansion is rich in financial resources, how many spirit stones are really hard to say.

　　Ji Changwu, who was on the side, immediately heard the words and said, "The practitioners of the Dengfu Mansion have just enshrined ten spirit stones. I think they should be safe enough to practice with the Taoist friends?"

　　An Bulang didn't speak yet, Ji Hongxue said with his hands on his hips: "Ten pieces are too few, how about sending beggars?"

　　 Ji Changwu's mouth twitched: "Which beggar is so rich? Ten spirit stones are enough for a mysterious monk with five weights to practice for a year. I have given more, and I can't absorb it in a short time..."

Ji Hongxue's beautiful eyes stared at each other and became even more angry: "You take a monk with a five-fold mysterious body and compare it with my Anbu Lang? Who is An Bulang, my life-saving benefactor, talented, talented, and infinite future Bright monk..."

　　An Bulang suddenly felt that the woman in red was really speaking.

　　 Ji Hongxue raised a slender jade finger: "Spirit stone, I want one hundred!!"

　　 Ji Changwu immediately knelt down, crying without tears: "My grandma, even if you have emptied my German palace, not so much!"

　　 "How much did you hollow out your German King's Mansion." Ji Hongxue refused.

　　 Ji Changwu: "..."

　　 "Relax, it's not robbing you, I will definitely return you when I go back." Ji Hongxue said seriously.

Ji Changwu took a deep breath, looked at An Bulang, and then looked at Ji Hongxue, who was extremely serious, gritted his teeth and said, "Thirty-six pieces! This is all the stock of my King's Mansion, and the rest of the spirit stone worshipers also need to use , I can’t rob the spirit stone in their hands too?”

　　 Ji Hongxue nodded contentedly: "Bring it!"

　　Just like that, UU reading www. uukanshu.com An Bulang got 36 spirit stones.

　　 The night is quiet.

　　Anbu Langpan sat on the bed, next to them were thirty-six spirit stones radiating green light.

　　The spirit stone contains a high-density aura, and it has a wide range of uses. It can be used to assist cultivation, or as an energy source for certain formations and magic instruments.

　　 Five monks of ordinary metaphysical bodies, ten spirit stones, are indeed enough for them to practice for a year, because their bodies cannot support too much aura. As a supplementary cultivation thing, spirit stones are also a waste.

It takes a process to absorb aura, condense qi and blood, forge muscles, and expand meridians. It is like a water tank. If you want to hold more water, then not only to pour water, but also in the process of pouring water, You also need to expand your water tank...

　　An Bulang entered the crossing state at the age of fifteen. Although he was slapped back to the Profound Realm by his father, the water in the water tank was gone, but his tank was still there.

　　 "Fortunately, Dad didn't smash the tank like Sima Guang, and in order to release the water, I also smashed my tank..."

　　An Bulang murmured to himself, the corner of his mouth unconsciously slightly raised, this was the only thing he was thankful for.

　　Faithful monk's water tank is filled with water, it will overflow, but An Bulang don't have to worry about this problem at all.

　　 His water tank is already very large, filled with water is a sea!

　　An Bulang turned his gaze to the thirty-six spirit stones beside him, revealing the look of expectation.

　　 After absorbing these spirit stones, how many breakthroughs can he make?

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