What do men need the most?

Container. A suitable container.

The sea embraces all rivers, and it is great to have tolerance. What Kui Niu lacks is a container with appropriate capacity.

The Liubo True Realm is still okay for their eleven brothers, but how can they withstand the huge energy bursting when they merge into the inner alchemy? Still the same thing, the volume is not enough.

Seeing that the three souls and seven spirits were forced into one place by the fire, Wu Ming was very anxious!

At a critical moment, Mingfei should break it and say it: "It's better to cross the sacred beast out first and transfer the barrier to Kuiniu."

Baihua Niang also spoke, "The sac has been tamed and kept in the furnace and will be safe!"

"That's all." Wu Ming gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "The sacred sac, clay bodhisattva, and bodhi root are all hidden in the inscriptions behind me. My body is the host of the divine beast! I don't think it will change!"

"What are you waiting for?" Mingfei smiled.

Qi and Dantian are born, and vital energy is born. It is like a big river, rolling in.

The spiritual inscription behind him was radiant, and the male and female slings immediately appeared!

"Hey, where is the Blood River Cart?" Seeing that the chariot was gone, the two women Huasu couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Wu Ming's heart moved, and the male and female snails spit out the flowing light, like the waves of the East China Sea, the Milky Way fell, and in a moment, the bronze chariot condensed!

"It turns out to be hidden in the Shura barrier!"

Wu Ming held his breath and concentrated his mind, his eyes were burning, and he looked directly at the sac, and was communicating with the two beasts with open heart.

The female beast seemed to be reluctant to leave, but the male beast was rubbing his ears and roaring to comfort him. In a moment, the two poems were paused together and obeyed the orders.

Wu Ming also felt relieved. Looking back, the eleven souls in the furnace were already crowded together!

"Go!" Wu Ming gave the order, and the two beasts suddenly rushed out and crashed into the furnace!

"Quick!" Wu Ming immediately stepped forward, and the most skilled inscription of Qiankun Ruyi flew out, and the bubbles wrapped in the sac and Kui Niu were being made.

The ancient inscriptions divide light into shadows, and then change into heaven, with the left yang and the right yin, and the realm wall is divided into the realm wall.

The two lions pulled up the copper cart and ran out from the hole that Minghuan broke; the Kui Niu also blew fire all over and drilled out of the realm of flowing waves. Wu Ming stretched out his hand and pushed it into the Shura barrier.

The world is not kind, and all things are used as a dog. Wu Ming's hands in the furnace are comparable to Pangu's hands that creates the world! How can a calf resist it!

When Kui Niu got in, Wu Ming, who had gritted his teeth and struggled, immediately removed his spiritual power.

Losing the drive of the inscription ring, the furnace closed with a bang.

The moment Wu Ming collapsed to the ground, he was glimpsing the Kui Niu as he was at the top of the sky, and his light was in full bloom!

"Boom..."

No matter how lightning and thunder are, I will talk about it after sleeping for a long time!

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The North View Tower of Helan Mountain, carved first.

A girl on the low bed in the warm trunk was pale and white, and she was as angry as if she was drowsy.

Next to the short couch, a man in black was sitting cross-legged, with clouds and mists above his head, and he was calming his breathing without lifting up.

In a moment, the pavilion door opened lightly, and the south wind with heavy thoughts came in silently.

The man in Xuan immediately dissipated his true energy, slowly opened his eyes, "Go away?"

"Let's go." Nan Fengning moved to the front of the bed and sat sideways.

"Send it?"

“Send it.”

Seeing that she was absent-minded, the man in Xuanyi couldn't help but ask, "What else can I worry about?"

Nanfeng Ning paused, then he spoke softly: "The master said that Sister Ying had something to do in her heart."

The man in Xuanyi was a person who had experienced it, and immediately realized: "Are you worried that the boy will fall in love with someone else?"

"Hmph!" He didn't mention it, and when he mentioned the little thief, Nan Fengning's momentum increased sharply: "He dares! Not to mention that he doesn't have this courage, he wouldn't dare even if he gave him one hundred courages!"

"If things come true, what can you do?"

"Still one sword to death!"

The man in mysterious clothes smiled loudly: "It's so good! A love thing is that it penetrates the intestines and erodes the bones. There was a strong woman in ancient times who swung her sword to cut the love thread. If it was broken, it would be broken. Never follow your sister's footsteps!"

Yinya clenched and made up his mind secretly. Nan Fengning said again: "Sister, are you okay?"

"It's still like that, people are thinner than yellow flowers." The man in Xuan seemed not to want to say much, so he pointed to the girl on the bed and said, "This woman is not a pure person, she has the blood of Yasha. The broken Yasha realm is also passed down by ancestors, and she is not independent. This woman is not a ground level at the beginning. Now her soul is broken, and with my ability, it will be difficult to save her. At most, it will be delayed for several days."

"What is the Yasha bloodline?"

"Yaksha is a demigod of the ghost world and a member of the eight tribes of the dragon. He is born from the feet of the birth master (the Lord of sentient beings) Bulusidya or Brahma. Both sides are always hostile and are also relatives of the Visar Monastery. Yasha lives on the ground or in the air, with a fierce and fast personality, and her appearance is intimidating; her mother is poor and her father is rich, so she has a dual personality when she is born, both eating people and protecting the Dharma." The man in Xuancheng talked eruditely: "The image is changeable, the male is extremely ugly and short and strong; the female Yasha is beautiful and beautiful, and she is very young and beautiful. There are many people in our generation who have taken it as wives and concubines, and the birth is the bloodline of the Yasha."

"Shura, Rakshasa, Yasha, and women all have beauty, why do Yasha have the most bloodlines?" Nan Fengning couldn't help asking, as if he was touching Xinxian at this moment.

The man in Xuancheng smiled and said, "Yaksha, Rakshasa and Shura are all different. They are quite friendly to our race and are willing to get along with us. It is also a common feeling in the world."

"Fall in love over time, hum!" Nan Fengning frowned slightly, and then said, "Is there anyone in the world who can save her?"

The man in Xuanyi sighed: "Taihao Lingtian, Yumu Zhonglan, all the world can be found. It just depends on whether he is willing to help."

Nanfeng's eyebrows became deeper and deeper: "The other three continents are beyond reach. The five poles of Shenzhou, the pavilion master has just left, Master Wu Yin is in seclusion, Qian Mu... It's better not to mention it, but the other two poles have not been in the world for a long time... but there are still candidates?"

The man in Xuancheng grinned and said, "There is only one person left."

"who!"

"It's your little thief."

"Wu Ming?!"

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Living on the nest, at this moment.

The thick windshield curtain automatically without wind, and two women and one man came in one after another.

The old shopkeeper smiled and asked at the next desk: "Three guests, should you eat or stay in a hotel?"

The fat woman sang with a silly smile on her face, "Shopkeeper, we both eat and stay in the restaurant. There is another question."

"Dare you ask what this lady is asking?"

"We are looking for a young man in green, standing tall, not about eight feet (1.8 meters): his face is like a jade crown, his appearance is as bright as Pan An, his sword eyebrows are bright, his eyes are like a lion shaking the sky, and his pixiu is like a shaking ground. His eyes are like cold stars, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his spirit and handsome, he raises his cup and rolls his eyes to look at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind, in short (Zuzhi) a handsome and beautiful boy."

After the fat woman finished singing, the old shopkeeper stroking his hands and said, "I don't know the person you said. But I have another person here."

"Let's say it quickly."

"The man was dressed in a blue dress, with a long and dry pole, and was also eight feet tall: his face was like tin foil, he looked like a toad, his eyes were dull, he looked like a bald pheasant, he was like a squatting in front of the door like a shaking dog; his eyebrows were as broken as willows, his mouth was like a goose, his teeth were leaking, and his claws were digging and his eyes were confused, and his tears were flowing on his cheeks. In short, a young man's cheeks were sharp-mouthed monkeys!"
Chapter completed!