World of Cultivation

The fourth hundred and fifty-fifth gods cross the sea

"Talk about it!" Zuo Modao, he thought about selling gold and fire. Although the business has not been saved by his shot, but he did not pay too much attention, just because he is familiar with the local advantages, many things are handed over to him.

Shang Wuming has the courage to say: "Adults, since our spiritual husband is not enough, why don't we refine some magic weapons? Or buy some magic weapons, so that we can make full use of our Lingtian." what!"

Left Mo has a brain, right, how to forget this? It seems that I haven’t played with Ling Tian for a long time, and my craft is rusty! With a good magic weapon, these spiritual husbands on hand can also play a big role. Sun Baoji's eyes are not bright, refining all kinds of magic weapons, but they are best at living.

Suddenly, the left Mo Mo brain is alive, in addition to the magic weapon, there is also a beast that is good at spiritual planting!

When the magic weapon and the spirit beast come together, the Lingtian that can be taken care of is even more!

If the business has not yet been said, he has not finished talking. He pulled his finger and said: "Since Ling Zhifu can't recruit, we can cultivate it ourselves! It is enough to have a spiritual class. Now there are many kinds of training classes in the city. On the one hand, we can earn some spar from above. On the other hand, we can give ourselves a training of the spiritual husband, or the need to produce a repairer, which will be of great benefit to the future!"

Zuo Mo was staring at the unclear business, his eyes were extremely hot.

Talent!

I almost missed such a powerful talent! Such a brilliant idea can also be imagined, isn't it what talent is?

The unsuccessful suggestion was immediately supported by everyone, and you may not think of these ideas, but good or bad can be seen at a glance. The unsuccessful idea of ​​a business has a great advantage for the long-term development of Koh Tao.

Zuo Mozhen has no place to earn spar, and now I am not worried about it.

He has already begun to figure it out in his heart, what is his most? More people!

What kind of training class to do, just like it!

Wei Sheng’s lecture hall, which is a high-end sword repair and practice class, an hour, how to have a four-star spar, how? Don't be too expensive, don't discount!

Xie Shan also opened a sword-like class, in conjunction with the sword-shaped array, dedicated to providing services to understand the sword. Oh, the sword is so good, the price is certainly not cheap! what? No money? What kind of sword do you have for no money?

Yi Zheng and Zong Rukai meditation training classes, Iraq is the birth of the Great Buddha Temple, the theoretical knowledge is very rich, the sect is as experienced as the actual combat, and the cultivation of magical powers, the realm is as high as the Golden Year!

What a perfect gold luxury combination!

The refining practice class, Ji Wei Sun Bao two masters in turn, Jin Wuying other people can lay hands, along with bright gold fire, good to play the signboard.

Supporting is to become a younger brother, so I am not happy, but since I took the spar, I want to work, hey, the investment behind is still in the hands of the brother!

Of course, Ling Zhi himself came, but he was the middle-class singer of the summer flower jade card! This price can be cheaper, and more talent is needed.

Bao Yi let him open a store, and the magic weapon that has accumulated in his hand, sold a little bit!

The more you want to be left, the more excited you are, the more it seems to have ignited two flaming flames!

Crystal is endless!

"What? Open a practice class?" Tian Yongqing looked surprised.

Tian Hengbo is also a strange face: "Yeah, the ghost knows what they are thinking about! Oh, they have also opened a spiritual cultivation class!"

"Lingzhi cultivation class?" Tian Yongqing dumbly laughed: "Don't they recruit Lingfu, they think of such a method?"

"Ha ha!" Tian Hengbo smirked: "How can they do? The nearby Ling Zhifu has been recruited by us, unless they go further, but if others are willing to come, the price will be higher!" ”

"This group of people is very interesting." Tian Yongqing smiled and said: "I remember that we also have a spiritual cultivation class in Tianjia."

It seems that I guess the meaning of my elder brother. Tian Hengbo laughed very treacherously: "Yes, we have a spiritual cultivation class in Tianjia, but it is the number one sign of the virtual city."

"Let them perform well, let the outsiders look at it, don't look at the strength of our Tianjia Lingzhi, they are afraid that they will not die!" Tian Yongqing laughed.

"Ha ha! Bullying things, I like it the most!" Tian Hengbo grinned.

"Why are we not so good?" Green is a bit embarrassing. Behind him, these Tianfeng song masters who face the sea of ​​mountains and seas without discoloration, at this time, their faces are full of guilty colors.

"What's wrong with this?" Lei Peng did not care.

"Whoever feels bad, as long as you don't receive the spar of the black futon, you don't have to go." Ma Fan said lightly.

The color of the guilty face on the faces of all the people disappeared, and all of them looked pale, showing the color of death.

"Fight!"

"kill and kill!"

"What do we do?" Yi Zheng looked at Zong Ru, and looked bitter: "Men are two of us! They are so big!" He is doing everything he wants to do, and he can get a good early. . However, the meditation of the entire camp was two of them, and it could not make such a big momentum.

Zong Ru thought about it, and suddenly it was bright: "Let's go and borrow people!"

" Borrowing people?" Yi Zheng looked blank.

The sorcerers of the imaginary city got up and were surprised to find that the cultivating classes that were everywhere were as if they had become more prosperous overnight!

Suddenly, many repairers came in front of the road. I saw more than a dozen sorcerers, dressed in neat blue glare, each holding a red flag with five large characters "Xie's Swords".

The formation of the group of people is strict, and the head of the human body is burly, so it seems to be an iron tower. He didn't wear armor, his upper body was naked, and his body was like a fine steel cast muscle steaming, full of power!

It seems that I noticed that there were many people, and the first iron man shook his hand in the red flag.

I saw everyone shouting in unison: "The sword is not refined, it is equal to fart!"

The onlookers are at a loss.

The big man swayed the flag again, and the neat roar rang again.

"Xie's swordsmanship class, not a sword, a full refund!"

The footsteps of the rumble ran through the hearts of the onlookers, leaving behind the petrified and dead passers-by.

Xu Zhengwei got up very early today and was a rare early rise. Although the repairer is not affected by the age of ordinary people, even if the cultivation is more powerful, the heavens will still leave traces on him.

Today he is going to check out the blind.

He was born in an ordinary family, and he is a master of cultivation at home. Only one of them. He has a younger brother, doing some small business, and he is the one who cares for him. Life is indispensable. The talent of the younger brother’s cultivation is quite good, but at the age of thirteen, he will build a foundation and be considered a talented person.

He also has more photos of this nephew. Every time he will go to visit and see the progress of his cultivation.

Just out of the door, the corner of his eye glimpsed the street far away, his foot steps were stagnant, his expression solidified on his face.

Ten repairers, one-color blue robes, sitting on the muscles of the clouds. Ten tendons of clouds, arranged in a sneak, slowly drifting along the street.

For the first one, it’s the big left boss who is rich and wealthy!

Snow white clouds, do not know what they use, can actually write on it. Each of the tendons has a red letter on the cloud, which can be seen from afar.

Xu Zhengwei subconsciously followed the lingering clouds and sneaked out of it!

"Lingzhi cultivation class, package distribution work!"

A team of big men, yes, it is a real big man, everyone is one foot tall!

When such a big man walks on the road, the sense of oppression that is produced is simply suffocating.

Everyone is naked upper body, the horrible muscles, and even some people feel unreal. Each of them looked proud and the pace was extremely heavy. Ten people walked up, and they even gave birth to a sense of boom and bang, as if the elephants had run over the ground.

but

"Zongyi meditation class, Jindan meditation sitting in the town, the pro-disciplinary disciple of the deep mountain temple, the meditation of all kinds of magical powers, all the means of shocking, once into this class, no regrets in this life!"

The sound of screaming and screaming makes people feel a little bit afraid.

Sui Yucheng sat on the back of a wooden horned rhinoceros, beside him, surrounded by a whole six hundred colored butterflies. Wherever he went, it caused the chasing of countless children.

These butterflies danced to form a row of colorful words.

"Supporting a training class!"

Wei Sheng looked at the building in front of him, showing a look of sorrow.

The building has nothing to say, this is a small garden, exquisite and elegant. A big sign hanging above the gate, "Speaking of the Sword Hall", the word is average, but it is not a shit. What makes him feel dumbfounded is the slogan written on both sides of the gate.

"High-end sword repair class, the choice of elite!"

"Listen to the master's life sentiment and appreciate the profound artistic conception of the sword!"

"Wei Shi high-end martial arts, you deserve it!"

“Give the best gift to your child, the master’s true feelings, welcome you to listen to the tasting!”

After Wei Sheng, everyone faces are weird. Look at me, I will see you.

“Is anyone registered?” Wei Sheng asked the repairer responsible for the registration.

The other party shook his head: "No!"

Wei Sheng smiled helplessly and whispered to himself: "It seems to depend on myself!"

He was too lazy to ask others to erase these messy slogans and walk up the steps. Along the steps, go to the door to stop the prescription.

Turned around and facing out.

Looking at Wei Sheng’s awe-inspiring face, the Suzaku Camp Swordsmen who came to fight with their hands seemed to realize what was going to happen, and closed their mouths.

boom!

A sturdy sword, a rush, and skyrocketing!

The city is shocked!