The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 162: Strong strength

The old madman of Qingmi Mountain once said: "A person is limited in talent, and the limit of expansion of the sea is limited. What I have to do is to try to expand your qi to the limit of talent. Ye Chu, although you have a special constitution, But the talents are a lot worse than the golden dolls. In the future, there will be a big gap between them and their peers."

The facts of the past have also verified the words of the old madman. When Ye Chu was at the peak of the artistic conception, he was lucky enough to lose a congenital state. At the level of Ye Chu, the Golden Doll has no effort at all.

In the five-fold congenital situation, Ye Chu did not use the means of the great practitioners in the battle of the Yuan Dynasty, and he would lose nothing, but another madman without the heart could win! In front of them, Ye Chu's talent is really not comparable.

But at this moment, this black iron can change his qi, which means he can change his talent. Ye Chu had to rejoice in this. Does this mean that his talent can be comparable to that of a golden doll?

The radiance of the black iron illuminates in the sea of ​​gas, and the sea of ​​leaves is expanding, and the original aura of the aura suddenly becomes sparse. This is the creation of the sky, the old madman once said that the most difficult thing to change in this world is talent. Every change must have a situation against the sky, and Ye Chu met at this moment.

The air of the sea is expanding due to the brilliance of the brilliance. The heart of Ye Chu is integrated into the black iron. The texture of the black iron is very weird, the twisted and twisted, the pattern of the texture is different and mysterious, the complex makes people unable to touch the mind. .

Of course, for such a result, Ye Chu is not surprised, this is a natural thing. The meaning contained in it is too deep and mysterious, it is derived from the heavens and the earth, and it is a peerless existence. Such a thing, he is a natural understanding of his congenital.

The realm of Ye Chu is too low to be able to enlighten such a treasure. But that Guanghua has carried the lingering with the leaves of Ye Chu. Between the flows, Ye Chu feels that his Yuan Ling is infused with a hot spring, and he is baptizing the soul of Ye Chu himself.

Ye Chu got the Yuanling true source of the great practitioners, and his plastic spirit was wrapped around the soul of Ye Chu. However, under the movement of Yuan Ling, the spirit around the Ye Chu Yuanling, which could not be absorbed by Ye Chu, began to slowly blend into the soul of Ye Chu.

Ye Chu was sitting cross-legged there, and his heart had long felt no sense of the outside world. He was full of heart. The texture of black iron is intricate and complex, and the spirit of Ye Chu rotates with the grain, but this rotation is only at the outermost layer, and it is also the simplest texture, slightly touching the more complex and mysterious texture, Ye Chu I feel that my spirit is going to rise.

Black iron is a treasure that is born by nature and has extraordinary effects. Ye Chu Yuanling moved with the movement of the grain, and the speed of absorbing the spirit of the plastic spirit was turned several times. The spirit of the spirit of Yuanling Zhenyuan was also madly integrated into the spirit of Ye Chu.

The speed of this kind of integration is terrible. Ye Chu originally thought that he had to be the spirit of all the spirits of Yuan Ling, and at least it was possible to go to the Yuan Ling. However, in a short period of time, Yuan Ling’s horror of the spirit of plastic spirit was absorbed by Ye Chu.

The effect is amazing, and there is nothing in the heart of Ye Chu. Only those lines, with the flow of those lines, gradually have a hint of insight in the heart of Ye Chu.

This kind of enlightenment can't speak, and Ye Chu can't say anything. He only feels that there is something in his own spirit, as if he practiced according to this sane understanding, and the Yuanling will grow up.

This feeling is very embarrassing, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and Ye Chu can't grasp what it feels like.

However, the effect is obvious. Yuan Ling follows the gentle flow of the texture, and flows through the simplest outermost layer of the outermost three times. Ye Chu Yuanling reaches the limit and can no longer rotate with the grain.

The heart that Ye Chu has been drawn by the black iron has also spread, and once again mastered the control of the body.

The black iron still flashes in the sea of ​​gas, and the sea is twice as big as before. The spirit of Yuanling Zhenyuan’s plastic spirit is less than half. Ye Chu’s Yuan Ling has grown more than twice.

Ye Chu vibrated for this result. He only had a five-fold predecessor, and he had already absorbed half of the Yuan Ling real source of a great practitioner. The true source of Yuan Ling obviously cannot persist until he practices to the Yuan Ling.

This is undoubtedly horrible. Ye Chu’s Yuan Ling at the moment does not know how to measure it. But Ye Chu understands that if Ye Yuande is met again at this moment, even if he can't defeat the other side, it will be no longer a problem.

Ye Chu took a deep breath and shook it for this result. Ye Chu had regretted not getting the gold book. But at the moment, it seems that the effect of the gold book is not necessarily comparable to the black iron.

"This is the treasure of the spiritual spirit!" Ye Chu feels that even if he gets the gold book, he will not be better than the gold book.

"Although there is no Yuan Ling Gong method, but there is a Yuan Ling Gong method." Ye Chu sighed and rejoiced for this.

The plastic effect of black iron is too horrible. The true source of the spiritual practitioners of the great practitioners can't support him to practice the spiritual realm. This means that when Ye Chu reaches the spiritual realm, Yuan Ling can be comparable to the great practitioner. Yuan Ling. Even if it is worse, it will not be much worse.

What's more, Ye Chu talents change because of the sea of ​​air. When Ye Chu reaches Yuan Lingjing, how much strength will he be stronger than the same order?

Ye Chu thought, with the effect of black iron, that with the strength of the same level, can he compare with the madman of the golden doll?

Feel the black glow of the black iron in the sea of ​​gas, he knows that this time is indeed the treasure of the sky.

"Blessings and sorrows! Who can think of the black iron that nobody cares about, since it is such a treasure."

At that time, everyone was attracted to the brilliance of various brilliance, and Ye Chu was also attracted by those treasures. If he is not strong enough to compete for those treasures, fear that he will be like others, ignoring this rusty black iron, as a piece of iron that is useless.

It is because of his inability to **** it that he has the heart to think about this black iron that has been forgotten. Misfortunes are impermanent!

Breaking through the five innate realm and thus stabilizing, when Ye Chu opened his eyes, the sun outside was already setting sun. This makes Ye Chu strange.

His spirits only flowed three times with the texture. At that time, it was only an instant time, but I never thought that it would take so long.

Ye Chu turned up and pushed open the door to go out. See Yao Yao and Huang Lin swinging, Ye Chu walked over.

Looking at Yaoyao and Huang Lin playing with a clever smile, Ye Chu suddenly remembered something, turned to look at the white dinner on the side of the party, thinking for a while finally made up his mind, went to Huang Lin.

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