Chapter 340
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"Now, I finally understand why the great wizard of Yunshan was able to move mountains to destroy vultures. It turns out that he has already understood the essence of the power of nature."
Chudong looked far away, which direction was the direction of Yunshan tribe.
Chu Dong thought of the old man with white hair who had talked with him face to face for a day and a night.
Yunshan wizard, in fact, has already broken through the realm of witchcraft.
At the same time, in the warm cave like spring above the snow peak of the back mountain of the Yunshan tribe, the great wizard of Yunshan, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes radiated unbelievable light.
"This doll is making great progress. It's amazing that I have begun to understand. No wonder it's your old man's blood. Wuji, if you're still alive, I'm afraid you're not going to brag about yourself in front of me, are you? Ha ha ha... "
The great wizard of Yunshan is full of joy and laughs happily.
At the same time, in the huge palace group of man temple, there are several palaces in which the people in retreat have opened their eyes.
One of them is the long browed one who is thinking about the problem.
Long Mei stood up in surprise and looked into the distance, as if his eyes could penetrate mountains and rivers, and saw a young man named Panshi in a tribe. He was talking about something in front of a group of enchanted warriors.
"I underestimated the backhand of no compassion. This young man seems to be stronger than Wuji at that time. Fortunately, the shot is not slow. "
There is no joy or worry on the face of the elder with long eyebrows.
It's not very far away from the palace complex of man temple. There is a Jue Feng, which is not as high as 1000 meters from top to bottom. The key is that the whole mountain peak is almost vertical to the ground, as if a huge stick was planted in the land.
At the top of Jue Feng, there are still people living.
As soon as an old man was about to bite a fresh fish, he turned his eyes to the direction of Panshi tribe.
The old man with disheveled beard and hair, like a pile of irregular weeds, quickly ate the grilled fish clean, opened his mouth and spat out a whole fish bone from his mouth.
The old man carefully looked at the fish bones which were too clean to be cleaned any more, and thought deeply.
"I haven't moved for many years. I don't want to see another interesting little guy in the world. Yes, yes, it's delicious. "
The last sentence is to praise the delicious taste of grilled fish.
From the old man's Jue Feng is not know how many thousands of miles away from a vast mountain, all kinds of flying animals fly to and fro, but there will never be a stupid leap on a piece of countryside.
In the countryside, qingluan and several companions are weeding with a hoe, while their master, Bai Pao Yan, is smoking a dry tobacco bag.
Who would have thought that such a gorgeous man would smoke a cigarette.
The white robed man suddenly took a bite and was choked by the smoke. But strangely, the smoke came out of the white robed man's eyes, mouth, ears and seven orifices.
"It's amazing that this little guy can realize the power of nature. It's a great miracle that I thought I was just a descendant of an old friend, but I didn't want to
Qingluan and others stop and watch their master dance. How ever did their master lose his manners?
In a more distant place, there is a towering City, in which hundreds of thousands of residents live.
People here all believe in the God of the emperor, but the one with the highest virtue and the deepest hope of rebuilding in the temple of the emperor is restless today, looking up at the sky.
"Grandfather high priest, what are you looking at?"
Next to a seven or eight year old boy curiously looked at the old man who seemed to have no feet on the ground.
"I see clouds and wind."
"But today, there is no cloud. Where is it. Besides, how can you see the wind? "
The high priest laughed, did not answer the little boy's words, but murmured.
"The wind is surging."
Chu Dong didn't feel that a small breakthrough would attract many people's inexplicable attention. He felt very comfortable at this time.
The force named by himself is essentially no different from force, force and brute force. Even Chu Dong thought it was another name.
The force can be witchcraft, or force, or even brute force. The key is how people use it and how people use it. Sorcery uses sorcery, samurai uses force, and brute force is brute force.
All dharmas belong to the same origin, so they are called the force. No problem.
But at the same time, Chu Dong also knew that the samurai could realize the force, but could not realize the sorcery, because the samurai could not use the sorcery like the sorcery, and could not turn into the beast like the brute.
For the vast majority of people, the force is limited. For example, the water in a bottle is the same as the water in a river. But one can control the water in a bottle, but one can't control the turbulent waves in a river.For the Shenwu people, the power displayed by Chu Dong is a new power system, they are convinced, and at the same time they are committed to it.
For the common barbarians of the rock tribe, Chu Dong casually changed a stone in his hand, which was a miracle. The great and powerful image of the chieftain had long gone deep into their heart, especially now.
"Our chieftain is destined to be the most powerful and greatest being in the whole wilderness."
It's a belief, it's a belief.
Unconsciously, the common barbarians of Panshi tribe have forgotten the existence of the barbarian God, and only remember that their tribe was covered by Chudong.
In the following period of time, Chu Dong chose to shut up and realize. After all, he had just made a breakthrough, and his grasp and understanding of the force was not deep.
However, after more than ten days of understanding, Chu Dong found that the effect was very little. It seemed that since the breakthrough, his understanding and induction of the force had been stagnant.
So Chu Dong found Yang again.
"Brother Yang, I feel as if I'm spinning around now. I don't know how to break through again?"
"Chu, I remember you said a word to me, it's called being impatient can't eat hot tofu. It's a matter of great urgency. Maybe you should go out for a walk. This wasteland is much wider and more infinite than you know. "
Chudong understood all of a sudden.
"By the way, brother Yang is able to break through the samurai. It seems that he is also back from training in the wilderness. I've learned that the place where the original force is most abundant should be deep in the wilderness. Thank you for reminding me. "
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"Now, I finally understand why the great wizard of Yunshan was able to move mountains to destroy vultures. It turns out that he has already understood the essence of the power of nature."
Chudong looked far away, which direction was the direction of Yunshan tribe.
Chu Dong thought of the old man with white hair who had talked with him face to face for a day and a night.
Yunshan wizard, in fact, has already broken through the realm of witchcraft.
At the same time, in the warm cave like spring above the snow peak of the back mountain of the Yunshan tribe, the great wizard of Yunshan, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes radiated unbelievable light.
"This doll is making great progress. It's amazing that I have begun to understand. No wonder it's your old man's blood. Wuji, if you're still alive, I'm afraid you're not going to brag about yourself in front of me, are you? Ha ha ha... "
The great wizard of Yunshan is full of joy and laughs happily.
At the same time, in the huge palace group of man temple, there are several palaces in which the people in retreat have opened their eyes.
One of them is the long browed one who is thinking about the problem.
Long Mei stood up in surprise and looked into the distance, as if his eyes could penetrate mountains and rivers, and saw a young man named Panshi in a tribe. He was talking about something in front of a group of enchanted warriors.
"I underestimated the backhand of no compassion. This young man seems to be stronger than Wuji at that time. Fortunately, the shot is not slow. "
There is no joy or worry on the face of the elder with long eyebrows.
It's not very far away from the palace complex of man temple. There is a Jue Feng, which is not as high as 1000 meters from top to bottom. The key is that the whole mountain peak is almost vertical to the ground, as if a huge stick was planted in the land.
At the top of Jue Feng, there are still people living.
As soon as an old man was about to bite a fresh fish, he turned his eyes to the direction of Panshi tribe.
The old man with disheveled beard and hair, like a pile of irregular weeds, quickly ate the grilled fish clean, opened his mouth and spat out a whole fish bone from his mouth.
The old man carefully looked at the fish bones which were too clean to be cleaned any more, and thought deeply.
"I haven't moved for many years. I don't want to see another interesting little guy in the world. Yes, yes, it's delicious. "
The last sentence is to praise the delicious taste of grilled fish.
From the old man's Jue Feng is not know how many thousands of miles away from a vast mountain, all kinds of flying animals fly to and fro, but there will never be a stupid leap on a piece of countryside.
In the countryside, qingluan and several companions are weeding with a hoe, while their master, Bai Pao Yan, is smoking a dry tobacco bag.
Who would have thought that such a gorgeous man would smoke a cigarette.
The white robed man suddenly took a bite and was choked by the smoke. But strangely, the smoke came out of the white robed man's eyes, mouth, ears and seven orifices.
"It's amazing that this little guy can realize the power of nature. It's a great miracle that I thought I was just a descendant of an old friend, but I didn't want to
Qingluan and others stop and watch their master dance. How ever did their master lose his manners?
In a more distant place, there is a towering City, in which hundreds of thousands of residents live.
People here all believe in the God of the emperor, but the one with the highest virtue and the deepest hope of rebuilding in the temple of the emperor is restless today, looking up at the sky.
"Grandfather high priest, what are you looking at?"
Next to a seven or eight year old boy curiously looked at the old man who seemed to have no feet on the ground.
"I see clouds and wind."
"But today, there is no cloud. Where is it. Besides, how can you see the wind? "
The high priest laughed, did not answer the little boy's words, but murmured.
"The wind is surging."
Chu Dong didn't feel that a small breakthrough would attract many people's inexplicable attention. He felt very comfortable at this time.
The force named by himself is essentially no different from force, force and brute force. Even Chu Dong thought it was another name.
The force can be witchcraft, or force, or even brute force. The key is how people use it and how people use it. Sorcery uses sorcery, samurai uses force, and brute force is brute force.
All dharmas belong to the same origin, so they are called the force. No problem.
But at the same time, Chu Dong also knew that the samurai could realize the force, but could not realize the sorcery, because the samurai could not use the sorcery like the sorcery, and could not turn into the beast like the brute.
For the vast majority of people, the force is limited. For example, the water in a bottle is the same as the water in a river. But one can control the water in a bottle, but one can't control the turbulent waves in a river.For the Shenwu people, the power displayed by Chu Dong is a new power system, they are convinced, and at the same time they are committed to it.
For the common barbarians of the rock tribe, Chu Dong casually changed a stone in his hand, which was a miracle. The great and powerful image of the chieftain had long gone deep into their heart, especially now.
"Our chieftain is destined to be the most powerful and greatest being in the whole wilderness."
It's a belief, it's a belief.
Unconsciously, the common barbarians of Panshi tribe have forgotten the existence of the barbarian God, and only remember that their tribe was covered by Chudong.
In the following period of time, Chu Dong chose to shut up and realize. After all, he had just made a breakthrough, and his grasp and understanding of the force was not deep.
However, after more than ten days of understanding, Chu Dong found that the effect was very little. It seemed that since the breakthrough, his understanding and induction of the force had been stagnant.
So Chu Dong found Yang again.
"Brother Yang, I feel as if I'm spinning around now. I don't know how to break through again?"
"Chu, I remember you said a word to me, it's called being impatient can't eat hot tofu. It's a matter of great urgency. Maybe you should go out for a walk. This wasteland is much wider and more infinite than you know. "
Chudong understood all of a sudden.
"By the way, brother Yang is able to break through the samurai. It seems that he is also back from training in the wilderness. I've learned that the place where the original force is most abundant should be deep in the wilderness. Thank you for reminding me. "
"Now, I finally understand why the great wizard of Yunshan was able to move mountains to destroy vultures. It turns out that he has already understood the essence of the power of nature." Chudong looked far away, which direction was the direction of Yunshan tribe. Chu Dong thought of the old man with white hair who had talked with him face to face for a day and a night. Yunshan wizard, in fact, has already broken through the realm of witchcraft. At the same time, in the warm cave like spring above the snow peak of the back mountain of the Yunshan tribe, the great wizard of Yunshan, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes radiated unbelievable light. "This doll is making great progress. It's amazing that I have begun to understand. No wonder it's your old man's blood. Wuji, if you're still alive, I'm afraid you're not going to brag about yourself in front of me, are you? Ha ha ha... " The great wizard of Yunshan is full of joy and laughs happily. At the same time, in the huge palace group of man temple, there are several palaces in which the people in retreat have opened their eyes. One of them is the long browed one who is thinking about the problem. Long Mei stood up in surprise and looked into the distance, as if his eyes could penetrate mountains and rivers, and saw a young man named Panshi in a tribe. He was talking about something in front of a group of enchanted warriors. "I underestimated the backhand of no compassion. This young man seems to be stronger than Wuji at that time. Fortunately, the shot is not slow. " There is no joy or worry on the face of the elder with long eyebrows. It's not very far away from the palace complex of man temple. There is a Jue Feng, which is not as high as 1000 meters from top to bottom. The key is that the whole mountain peak is almost vertical to the ground, as if a huge stick was planted in the land. At the top of Jue Feng, there are still people living. As soon as an old man was about to bite a fresh fish, he turned his eyes to the direction of Panshi tribe. The old man with disheveled beard and hair, like a pile of irregular weeds, quickly ate the grilled fish clean, opened his mouth and spat out a whole fish bone from his mouth. The old man carefully looked at the fish bones which were too clean to be cleaned any more, and thought deeply. "I haven't moved for many years. I don't want to see another interesting little guy in the world. Yes, yes, it's delicious. " The last sentence is to praise the delicious taste of grilled fish. From the old man's Jue Feng is not know how many thousands of miles away from a vast mountain, all kinds of flying animals fly to and fro, but there will never be a stupid leap on a piece of countryside. In the countryside, qingluan and several companions are weeding with a hoe, while their master, Bai Pao Yan, is smoking a dry tobacco bag. Who would have thought that such a gorgeous man would smoke a cigarette. The white robed man suddenly took a bite and was choked by the smoke. But strangely, the smoke came out of the white robed man's eyes, mouth, ears and seven orifices. "It's amazing that this little guy can realize the power of nature. It's a great miracle that I thought I was just a descendant of an old friend, but I didn't want to Qingluan and others stop and watch their master dance. How ever did their master lose his manners? In a more distant place, there is a towering City, in which hundreds of thousands of residents live. People here all believe in the God of the emperor, but the one with the highest virtue and the deepest hope of rebuilding in the temple of the emperor is restless today, looking up at the sky. "Grandfather high priest, what are you looking at?" Next to a seven or eight year old boy curiously looked at the old man who seemed to have no feet on the ground. "I see clouds and wind." "But today, there is no cloud. Where is it. Besides, how can you see the wind? " The high priest laughed, did not answer the little boy's words, but murmured. "The wind is surging." Chu Dong didn't feel that a small breakthrough would attract many people's inexplicable attention. He felt very comfortable at this time. The force named by himself is essentially no different from force, force and brute force. Even Chu Dong thought it was another name. The force can be witchcraft, or force, or even brute force. The key is how people use it and how people use it. Sorcery uses sorcery, samurai uses force, and brute force is brute force. All dharmas belong to the same origin, so they are called the force. No problem. But at the same time, Chu Dong also knew that the samurai could realize the force, but could not realize the sorcery, because the samurai could not use the sorcery like the sorcery, and could not turn into the beast like the brute. For the vast majority of people, the force is limited. For example, the water in a bottle is the same as the water in a river. But one can control the water in a bottle, but one can't control the turbulent waves in a river.For the Shenwu people, the power displayed by Chu Dong is a new power system, they are convinced, and at the same time they are committed to it. For the common barbarians of the rock tribe, Chu Dong casually changed a stone in his hand, which was a miracle. The great and powerful image of the chieftain had long gone deep into their heart, especially now. "Our chieftain is destined to be the most powerful and greatest being in the whole wilderness." It's a belief, it's a belief. Unconsciously, the common barbarians of Panshi tribe have forgotten the existence of the barbarian God, and only remember that their tribe was covered by Chudong. In the following period of time, Chu Dong chose to shut up and realize. After all, he had just made a breakthrough, and his grasp and understanding of the force was not deep. However, after more than ten days of understanding, Chu Dong found that the effect was very little. It seemed that since the breakthrough, his understanding and induction of the force had been stagnant. So Chu Dong found Yang again. "Brother Yang, I feel as if I'm spinning around now. I don't know how to break through again?" "Chu, I remember you said a word to me, it's called being impatient can't eat hot tofu. It's a matter of great urgency. Maybe you should go out for a walk. This wasteland is much wider and more infinite than you know. " Chudong understood all of a sudden. "By the way, brother Yang is able to break through the samurai. It seems that he is also back from training in the wilderness. I've learned that the place where the original force is most abundant should be deep in the wilderness. Thank you for reminding me. "
