Chapter 343 Fu Yan upside down, Bazan's self -eaten bad results (one more)

Author: Yiren is a flower

Chapter 343 Fu Yan upside down, Bazan's self -eaten bad results (one more)

Shen Zhenqing had no choice but to regret it, but regretted worshiping Bazan as a teacher. He regretted not choosing a good master.

Otherwise, he will not be killed here today.

Master Bazan's body recovered at a very fast speed. How could it stop at this time?

His face expression was fierce, and said to Shen Zhenqing: "Go with peace of mind."

The voice was indifferent, and then Shen Zhenqing's last trace of vitality was taken, and the one was drawn.

Shen Erye, who stopped breathing, opened his eyes widely.

He was near the skeleton's body leaned back, and when he touched the ground, he fell into four splits.

Two deeply trapped eye sockets, and the eyes of the eyes fell out with his dumping.

Bloody, round meat beads, rolled on the ground for several times before stopping.

Master Bazan quickly stretched his hands in front of him, and concentrated the poured by the poured into the body to Dantian.

His appearance was recovered as before, but his own strength consumes a lot of loss due to anti -baying.

In order to prevent the new vitality from being stolen, Master Bazan immediately cut off, and immediately cut off the tangling method with Shen Wenzheng's body.

Nanxun Manor.

Qiao Luo's head of the funnel of Shen Wenzheng's head was devouring Master Bazan's luck and vitality.

These forces were transferred to Shen Wenzheng's body and completely transformed his skeleton meridians.

Seeing that the funnel on the opponent's head disappeared very fast, Joe Luo knew that Master Bazan had action.

She took the three golden needles that were tied to Shen Wenzheng, and touched several large points on him.

Qiao Luo's fingertips were separated by clothes, touching the thick spiritual fluctuations of the body lingering under the palm, and a meaningful smile flashed in the eyebrows.

Master Bazan really lost his wife and folded his soldiers this time.

She pulled up Shen Wenzheng, who was sweating all over her body, and said with a sinking order to him: "Concentrate all ideas, and gather the spiritual power of your body to Dantian."

If Shen Wenzheng does not seize the opportunity and stabilizes the power that is seized from Master Bazan, those spiritual power will soon dissipate from him.

Only to condense them at Dantian is the best choice.

However, Shen Wenzheng is an ordinary person. He has no practice of practicing any exercises. Suddenly he has such a powerful spiritual power. He doesn't know how to use it at all.

He was sitting pale on the side of the bed, sweating all over his body, as if climbing out of the water.

Hearing Qiao Luo's order in his ears, Shen Wenzheng didn't know what the idea was, and where it was Dantian, the painful humming sound in his mouth.

"I'll come."

Pei Yinan stepped forward and came to Shen Wenzheng's back, and his palms were placed on his soaked clothes.

Seeing that he took the initiative to help Shen Wenxuan dredge, Joe Luo's frowning eyebrows slowly released a lot.

Pei Yi's south is eager to condense Shen Wenzheng's strong spiritual power in his body at a slow speed.

The seemingly simple process is consumed for nearly an hour.

When Pei Yinan retracted his hand, the pain on Shen Wenzheng disappeared, and people returned to a sober consciousness.

He felt that he was full of strength now, and there was an exaggerated illusion that he could kill a cow.

Qiao Luo tilted his head and looked at Shen Wenzheng, sitting beside the bed.

She smiled at her eyes, and asked with a smile on her face: "How do you feel?"

Shen Wenzheng looked up, and the pair of refined eyes were dotted with a pleasant smile.

His voice was loud and very powerful: "Except for sweat on his body, it feels better!"

He has never experienced such a refreshing taste, and his body is lightly like stepping on the clouds.

Qiao Luo said with a smile: "You can also be blessed because of the disaster. Master Bazan stole the vitality of the vitality on his body.

Nowadays, not only devour Bazan's vitality and luck, but I did not expect to transfer the other person's skill to you. Congratulations to you and become an ancient martial arts in the realm of the day after tomorrow! "

Shen Wenzheng was stunned, and his eyes were almost staring out.

He reached out and pointed at the tip of his nose, and dared not to put it on: "I? Ancient martial arts?"

Shen Wenzheng, who was killed by his mother, was the biggest obsession of this life in this life.

He has never been integrated into that family in the Shen family for so many years.

In order to avoid being discovered by his hatred for the Shen family, Shen Wenzheng lived every day.

He looked forward to day after day, hoping that he was old, so that everyone in the Shen family would go to hell.

There is only the word revenge in his life, and the others are dispensable.

Recently, with the end of the ancient martial arts meeting, Master Bazan visited the Shen family, which led to Shen Wenzheng to have a certain understanding of the ancient martial arts world.

In just a few months, Pei Yinan became a respected ancient warrior, and was sought after and envied by many people.

In this regard, Shen Wenzheng hasn't had no envy.

He just lived in the gap, and he didn't have that capital to envy.

Become an ancient martial arts, it is out of reach for him.

But now, Qiao Luo said that he is already an ancient martial arts.

Shen Wenzheng had just walked from Yan Luotang, and his life directly reached the pinnacle of life after returning.

What dare to believe this kind of dream of dreaming, how dare to believe it.

Shen Wenzheng was stiff all over his body, staring at Qiao Luo's head on his head.

Pei Yinan patted his shoulder, and the gentle voice was mixed with a smile: "Wen Xun, congratulations, and become the ancient warrior of the acquired Tianjing."

Shen Wenzheng twisted his head mechanically, and those eyes were about to protrude to the extreme.

His mouth was not listening to the call, and asked: "Later ... the day after tomorrow?!"

Pei Yinan nodded at him with a smile.

In the next second, Shen Wenzheng was too stimulating. His eyes turned white and his body leaned back. The whole person was paralyzed on the bed, completely fainting.

"Wen Yan!"

Pei Yinan stepped forward and shaking the other's body.

Shen Wenzheng's body was motionless, his chest was still slightly undulating, and it seemed that the problem was not big.

Pei Yinan also discovered this phenomenon. He just put his hands into the other person, and someone behind him pulled his sleeves.

Jooluo pulled his sleeve, his voice said impatiently: "He was stimulated too much, and fainted.

Do n’t wake him up for the time being, let him take a while at this time, and he can also warm up the just fusion spiritual power in his body. "

When Pei Yinan saw Shen Wenzheng's breathing uniform, there was really no problem. He stood upright.

He looked down at Qiao Luo, showing doubts and curiosity in his eyebrows: "Qiaoer, how did you transfer Bazan's skills to Wen Yan?"

Seeing Shen Wenzheng's magical changes from an ordinary person and becoming an ancient martial arts, Pei Yinan was very curious about this.

This is much easier than his elder brother and a few cousins. After three tempering, it is much easier.

If the smile in the corner of Qiao Luo's sloppy mouth is like nothing, the narrow and long eyes with a shallow smile on weekdays.

The stubborn expression in her eyes added a sense of charm, and her voice slowly asked: "Do you know what it means to cure his body with his own way?"

Pei Yinan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he smiled.

Qiao Luoyan looked at Shen Wenzheng lying on the bed, laughing and laughing: "Bazan stole the vitality formation on Shen Wenzheng.

The effect of this reflux with more than 80 % of the lethality. I don't know how to escape from the Bazan that consumes a lot of power this time. "

Jolo's loud tone was easy, and the ridicule in words could not be hidden with the contempt on his face.
Chapter completed!