Zhou Tian was a young man in the New era. Because of a chance, he came to a world full of monks
"Damn, what's going on here?" Quickly stop practicing Huang Tian, face shocked practically called out, "This... When did I get so quick?"
In my memory, the speed of Huang Tian's training can be described as turtle speed, but now the speed of training is called magic speed, the gap between the two is too great, "such speed of training, even if the most cattle of the day Lingroot is exactly thus."
"It doesn't make sense to go that quick." Mouth said so, but Wong used to come close to laughing.
About Linggen, for Huang Tian from "fantasy Xiu Zhen" this game mixed over, or truly understood, coupled with the memory in his mind, is confirmed, now Linggen and he knows in the game, although a bit different, but roughly similar.
It's a great thing. It's like a license plate. To put it bluntly, if you have psychic roots, you can cultivate immortality, but if you do not, you can only dream about it.
The Immortals need to feel the aura of heaven and earth. Without the spiritual root, we cannot feel the presence of the aura, and it is impossible to cultivate magical powers..How to train the Immortals, but there is still a great gap between the spiritual root and the spiritual root.
Spiritual roots are mainly divided into five elements: gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Most people have no spiritual roots, and if they do, they have five or four at once..Although these people can scarcely perceive the presence of the spirit of heaven and earth, yet the rate of cultivation is frightful, and there is no hope of establishing a foundation in this life.
Take Huang Tian, for example..He had four kinds of mixed spirit roots..He has been practicing the technique for four years, but has only just reached the second level of qi cultivation.
It's true that Lingroot is a decent thing, but it's not true that extra is better, but less is more awesome, and it's also extra rare. Of these, the rarest are also the strongest..Yellow Heaven mentions the root of the celestial spirit.
The Tainlinggan undoubtedly has the lowest single family name of the Linggan, and with this family name, whatever it may be, the rate of cultivation is several or even ten times that of the common Linggan.
Nay, he who has the root of the day in his cultivation, and builds up the base of the great perfection, without bottleneck, can easily work out the condensation of gold.
It is also called the beloved of heaven, because of the excellence of the single root.
But Heaven's favorite is a formidable rarity..In the whole world of the faeries there is but one, and that only every three or five hundred years.. Surely there is no Nation of Fire.
Due to the rarity of Lingroot, the body has become an object of contention between the main factions, Huang's sister Chen Qing and the ever-wishing Chen Qing Liu Feng for the body bearing the two family names Lingroot.
Of course they were not the only ones in the great Fire Nation, but there were not more than two of them in the whole Fire Nation.
However...
The yellow sky with its four chaotic roots, which can be cultivated at a rate comparable to that of the favorite of the day, the day-root, inevitably fails to excite the yellow day.
"Is this God's blessing for a traveler?" On a yellow day of simultaneous excitement and more confusion, the feeling is not so simple.
Sitting on his bed, Wong Day did not cultivate, but tried to recall all that had happened to him, but invariably failed to find anything in particular.
"Well? Is it..." Huang Tian suddenly thought of something. He laid his hand on the top of his head and closed his eyes..After a while, Huang Tian exclaimed, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, how did my talent become a single fire genus named Linggan?"
"The heavenly level of 'spirit root regeneration potion', yes, must be, only this can explain." Huang was unceasingly excited, for the depression of the Fairy House had been swept away at this moment.
"Potion of Regenerating Lingroot", before the Yellow Sky crossing, played in the "fantasy repair" game, both official and private clothing have this prop.
In order to make players additional money, the boss of "Magic and Soul" created all the characters with three kinds of spirit root initially, and then created the "spirit root regeneration potion", using the highest level of the "spirit root regeneration potion" can become a single spirit root.
Both the official and private services have the existence of "potion of regenerating root". However, the only difference between the two is that official services are made for money and are deeply expensive, while private services are widely used to attract people.
Although the "potion of regenerating Lingroot" in the official uniform is highly costly, there is no shortage of affluent people who play the official uniform. This allowed the official uniform boss to cheat numerous people and make a lot of money, while Chen Yun could only enjoy himself in his private uniform.
None of this, of course, is the point.
What is important is that Huang Tian picked up a bottle of "Spirit root regeneration Potion" on the ground in his private server, and changed his spirit root into a single fire spirit root.
"From now on, my brother is no longer a waste, but a genius with a single fire genus named Linggan." Huang Tian could not help exclaiming.
"What are you mad about, waste? There is a single fire called Lingen..It is a fool's dream." At this moment the door was opened, and a voice, full of scorn, from without, reached Chen Yun's ears.
Looking up, a young man with a disdainful face, excited yellow, eyes coagulated and frowning, entered, a man who was not a good thing in its memory.
Glancing at the bearer, Huang ignored him.
"Well, you're lucky this time. My brother is going to kill you in three months' time in a fight to the death..Naturally, the eldest brother in the population is Zhang Jun, and he is indeed Zhang Juncun, Zhang Jun's own brother.
In Huang's memory, Zhang had ordinary talents and was only slightly stronger than his former self..He practised qi at the top of the second rank, but he was extremely proud, and no disciple from outside could enter his Dharma eyes.
Despite his inferior talent, he was able to become an in-house disciple at the lowest level once he broke through to the third level of qi training..Huang Tian, however, who had a good sister, had not been able to become an inner disciple, and was consequently more despised and at the same time more jealous by Zhang.
For this jealousy was very strong, and wriggling about to see who had bitten the fellow, Yellow-day was really in no mood to deal with him, though disturbed by his excitement.
"I can't be so excited again and accidentally reveal my secret, that would be a lot of fun." Sitting on the bed, Wong secretly shakes his head, eyes slightly closed, ready for practice.
"Also practice, you this waste of how to practice will die." He was regarded as air, and Zhang Juncun, with a somewhat unsightly face, spoke sarcastically.
Hearing Zhang Juncun's words, Chen Yun, who was preparing to cultivate, wanted to bite him, but he knew it was not the time of impulse, so he muttered to comfort himself, "The dog bit me, I can't bite the dog in turn, yellow day you adult to have a lot, how can you with the dog general knowledge?"
"Who do you call a dog, loser?" While Huang Tian was muttering, Zhang Juncun, who was listening very attentively, suddenly rose from his bed, an angry gas, and stared at Chen Yun with a deathly stare, his eyes full of rage.
Then the door was opened again, and a weary, tall, simple-looking young man came in, and saw the scene in the house, first for a long time, and then with a bound to the side of the yellow day.
"Big Brother Chen, you are seriously OK, ha, great." The simple, honest boy danced with excitement.
The arrival of the simple, honest young man suddenly put Yellow Day in a cheerful mood..In Chen Yun's memory, the young man was named Lei Hu.. The name is rather dull, but the good-natured, honest-to-goodness relationship with Chen Yun is particularly good.
"Brother, my life is rough, not so easy to die." Huang Tian straightened his face, glanced at Zhang Juncun and said, "Lei Hu, why are you so tired? Is someone bullying you?"
"No one bullied me. I did not hear that you were seriously wounded, though you did not die..I was afraid you would be punished, so I chose the water you should take with you..Lei has a simple smile on his face and is very forthright in his speech.
"Thunder Tiger..." Huang Tian was touched and grateful for a moment.
"Brother Chen, I heard that in three months we will have to fight Brother Zhang to death Is not true?" Lei Hu asked anxiously.
"Well, it's true, of course. It's hard not to die for my brother." One side of Zhang's face was cold.
"Ah..." Lei Hu's face was ugly, and then his face was firm: "Brother Chen, you don't worry, from today on, your work let me do for you, peace of mind, but I can only do this."
In the end, Lei Hu felt guilty and powerless.
"Practice in peace? I think it's better to die." Zhang Juncun was disdainful and ironic, "Lei Hu on his waste, you help him useful, not to mention three months is three years, 30 years even if the next life waste is waste, is not my brother's opponent."
Lei Hu looked at Zhang Juncun and did not speak..He knew Zhang Juncun was telling the truth, but he did not want Huang Tian to die.
But Huang Tian was more than impressed by the Thunder Tiger..He could feel that Thunder Tiger was sincere in helping himself from his heart.