Zhou Tong caught up.

　　

Seeing the expression of laughter on Zhou Tong's face, Yang Zhen felt for the first time that someone could laugh so cheaply. If it were not for the bad old man in front of him, Yang Zhen slapped it.

　　

　　 "You stay away from me!" Yang Zhen waved at Zhou Tong with disgust.

　　

　　 Anyway, it's a man who is going to be on the verge of breaking into half-step Emperor Realm. Why is he so shameless?

　　

　　 What about the good fairy bones?

　　

　　Even if there is no immortal spirit, it must look like a good expert anyway?

　　

　　Smiling, acting like the wind and sitting like an old clock, this is the style that cultivating power should have.

　　

　　Look at the ugly old man who is unimpressive and untrimmed in front of him, with a smile on his face, and a weasel looking like a New Year to the Rooster, Yang Zhen looks a little creepy in his heart.

　　

　　 "Boy, don't be so out of this, the reason why this unknown blood refining method is valued by the old man is because there are eight turning points in his body, which can be practiced in different directions, but..."

　　

Speaking of which, Zhou Tong looked at Yang Zhen and saw that Yang Zhen continued to move forward with no expression on his face, stretched out **** and pinched Yang Zhen's clothing corner and pulled, and found that after doing useless work, he pouted Then he said: "But the old man has tried all the eight turning points and practiced it again, and he still hasn't found the feeling, it's like... just like..."

　　

　　Yang Zhen glanced at Zhou Tong and said, "It seems like all exercises are wrong."

　　

　　 "Right, right, or Yang Xiaozi, you feel it right. This is the feeling. The old man seems to have a wrong feeling no matter how he cultivates. How do you... how did you do it?"

　　

　　With Zhou Tong's strength and state, Yang Zhen just absorbed the blood energy changes brought by the world's qi and blood, and he could already see from it that Yang Zhen actually succeeded in cultivation.

　　

　　 And the direction of Yang Zhen's cultivation is not any of the eight directions, that is, the unknown blood refining method, there are other cultivation directions, at least there is Yang Zhen.

　　

　　 Doesn't it mean that there are as many nine cultivation directions as there are unknown blood refining methods?

　　

　　 This is simply a magical method of cultivation.

　　

　　 Even Zhou Tong and other old monsters who don't know how many years have lived, have never heard of a practice method that can have so many cultivation directions.

　　

　　The world's exercises, all have a change after the ultimate practice, the same is true for the forging body.

　　

　　 But the unknown blood refining method in front of him is quite different from the traditional practice method. If this blood refining method is perfected, it is almost every super sect that there is a very desired existence.

　　

　　Think about the same kind of cultivation method, but you can teach according to your aptitude. According to the different sacred roots and talents of the disciples, you can cultivate different directions. This is the most suitable method.

　　

　　If it is used well, this unknown method of blood refining can enable the disciples under the door to take at least a few decades or even hundreds of years of detours.

　　

　　 These decades and hundreds of years in the history of comprehension of tens of thousands of years, although not worth much, but the same generation of Chinese?

　　

　　 Zhou Tong is more and more excited if he thinks more. If the application is good, the middle generation of the same generation leads the practice speed and time of several decades, what kind of result will it be?

　　

　　 Don't want to hang and hit, hang and hit, rub against the ground and rub against the ground?

　　

Seeing the whimsical expression on Zhou Tong’s face, Yang Zhen didn’t know what this bad old man was thinking and grinned: “Old man, this unknown blood refining method, if it can be perfected, it may be very valuable. what."

　　

　　Zhou Tong was interrupted by speculation. He was undoubtedly squinted and said: "What might be very valuable, if it spreads, all the great wilderness world in Zongmen may have to break their head and snatch."

　　

　　 Yang Zhen yelled, blinked and said, "So precious?"

　　

　　 Zhou Tong's face was full of pride, and he said, "It's not only precious, it's really precious home... what do you want to do?"

　　

Yang Zhen smiled and said to Zhou Tong: "In our village, there is a saying called strange goods, but you said that if I take this blood refining method apart, it will be sold in different categories, although it is not as good as a complete cultivation method. It’s awesome, but it’s also profitable. It’s time..."

　　

"Stop and stop, when is the time, not the time!" Zhou Tongqi's violent jump, pointing at Yang Zhen roared: "Damn boy, such a precious skill, the old man is so emotional, you even want to sell it. , Let’s tear it down and sell it?”

　　

　　Yang Zhen nodded seriously, and said, "Yeah, who made us loose repair, poor!"

　　

　　 "It doesn't matter, it just doesn't matter, how much you want to sell, just sell it to the old man!" Zhou Tong said firmly, pulling Yang Zhen's clothing corner, fearing that Yang Zhen's voice would disappear.

　　

　　 Yang Zhen pondered for a moment, and said: "This matter is not in a hurry, anyway, you know what I know, I can't run away either, you first fulfill your promise."

　　

　　 "What promise?" Zhou Tong froze, apparently did not react from Yang Zhen's singular brain hole.

　　

　　 The span is too big!

　　

Yang Zhen stared at the eyes and said, "Well, you never lie, old man, even a lot of age, he turned his back on it. Forget it, anyway, I didn't count on you anymore. I sold this blood refining method. I think about it... …The shrine of Shaking Light looks as if it is rich.”

　　

　　 "Fart!"

　　

　　 Zhou Tong was shocked and pinched his waist and said, "When you are rich, who can compare with the old man's genius?"

　　

　　Oh, this bad old man finally said something useful, is Tian Jue Men rich?

　　

In Yang Zhen's stunned time, Zhou Tong squinted Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, you can't justify the vernacular. You tell the old man first, how did you do it? Even heaven and blood in the thunder cloud Absorption, the unknown method of blood refining, seems to be unable to do this?"

　　

　　Yang Zhen nodded and said, "You can't do the blood refining method, but I changed it a little bit!"

　　

　　 "Sure enough!" Zhou Tong lit up in front of Yang Zhen and asked curiously, "Where did it change?"

　　

　　 Yang Zhen reached out his hand.

　　

　　 "Why?" Zhou Tong asked blankly.

　　

　　 "Come a martial art worthy of Ben Sao Sheng!" Yang Zhen glared.

　　

　　 This is a good thing~lightnovelpub.net~ You are my wish, and Zhou Tong also said that the two are only trading, they just want to go to the teacher, and they still look down on us.

　　

　　Zhou Tongwen said that he smiled and immediately squinted his eyes, then said casually: "Isn't it just a martial art, the old man here is more, give you one, if it can still be cultivated, the old man will worship you as a teacher!"

　　

　　Yang Zhen was dumbfounded and looked at Zhou Tong dumbly, and asked dumbly: "What you said is true?"

　　

　　Zhou Tong saw Yang Zhen's sullen expression on his face, and laughed. Like a fat old man who finally won the game, he said arrogantly: "I Zhou Tong said one thing, one person said that one little old man!"

　　

　　Yang Zhen held out his little finger and said, "Then one word is settled!"

　　

　　 "What is this for?" Zhou Tong stared at Yang Zhen's little finger in a daze.

　　

　　 "Look, the most vicious oath in our village." Yang Zhen looked at Zhou Tong with a playful face and asked, "Are you afraid?"

　　

　　 "The old man is afraid you are a hammer!" Zhou Tong also extended his little finger and hooked Yang Zhen's little finger.

　　

　　 "Pull the hook and hang it, it can't be changed for 100 million years." Yang Zhen muttered to himself.

　　

　　Boom——!

　　

　　 thundered flatly, Zhou Tong's face was whimsical, and he looked at the air in a suspicious expression, feeling that he was on a thief ship.

　　

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