This black Se fragment continued to play its role for more than a month, and he discovered that many forces were integrated into his own mana.
Chen Shaobai, who remembered Zhuang Wang’s original appearance of being neither human nor ghost, felt a little disgusted. Although he pursued power, he didn’t want to be half man and half demon.
All mana is rooted in the sword, and all magic weapons are rooted in the sword!
So ….. The magic weapon of heaven is a magical power that cannot be controlled by swordsmanship!
"Bing Xin’s swordsmanship!"
Chen Shaobai, though aware that the shape is inexplicable, can achieve his goal through tricks.
When the mind moves brilliantly, the golden Se flame is generated in the chest and extends out towards the distance.
Suddenly, Chen Shaobai "saw" that he had turned into a big ball of light, and tens of thousands of tiny points of light in the autumn magic Qian Shan were praying and worshiping himself devoutly.
A trace of metaphysical power emerges from these light spots and gathers in the sea of knowledge.
"Faith! This thing didn’t disappear as early as tens of thousands of years ago. How can it appear here and in my body? "
I also have a little knowledge of practicing Chen Shaobai with the help of incense and belief. I know six things, but I still know nothing. Only my understanding is also from Yuan World.
I thought I could ask the meta-worlder if I wanted to know more about it.
Who is the author of "Yuan World"?
Lin Yuanxi, the master of Qing Xuanmen, taught the leader of Xiandao to become a great magical power in fairyland.
No matter which brand is taken out, it is enough to despise the suppression of Chen Shaobai, a little shrimp. The two are not the same world at all
Lin Yuanxi has always pursued the policy of J: and jīng’s simplification of soldiers, and he hardly gives false words to the people in the four-fold [refined array] environment.
"No matter if this is my nature!"
Chen Shaobai is well aware of the advantages and disadvantages brought by faith, and he is more confident in the future. To be continued.
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Chapter two hundred and seven The pious
Chapter two hundred and seven The pious
Chapter two hundred and seven The pious
Autumn magic mountains
The peak of the pen stands upright, and the stream is deep and clear, and the flowers and trees on the two cliffs compete for each other.
As the true spirit of light is busy protecting Chen Shaobai, he is not afraid of what happens to the Miao language piano. After all, he is now a seeker of immortality. Although he doesn’t say that it is only a blink of an eye to swim in the North Sea and climb the Cangwu just a hundred miles to ride the wind.
He made a secret of stealth, the phantom disappeared into the mountains, and the white arowana explored and felt the origin of his own body belief.
Quenching gas triple J: ng divine power quantification myriad tentacles accept the pure thoughts of believers, and soon Chen Shaobai came to the conclusion.
"The turbulent spirits in Qian Shan, the Shang kingdom, gather in the autumn magic spring, and the fairy sounds touch the sword, so there are more and more people who ask for longevity."
It is concluded that Chen Shaobai did Sarah laugh. It turned out that these "devout believers" were Qiu Wanfa and Huaye and others who helped to make a wedding dress.
But then again, if it weren’t for coming in, the demon Uber would run rampant in the kingdom of Shang, and the rebellion would harm people to seek immortality and seek truth, and people who want to escape from the world would never be as many as they are now.
Chen Shaobai carefully counted the firm belief and reached a certain level, and there were more than 36,700 people. These people j and jīng gathered together to form a mass but had inexplicable power. They believed that the canopy broke through the sky and dispelled the dark clouds and evil spirits, and some small demons and roots dared not approach.
When a lie is told a hundred times, it becomes the truth. Is it a real miracle this time? Autumn magic Qian Shan is full of traces of immortals coming. Some people who didn’t believe in Machamp’s chaotic gods have also shaken their minds and become more enthusiastic believers.
"I, Li Sansi, make a big wish here, and the immortal will cast a golden statue of silver treasure to protect his grandchildren!"
A middle-aged man dressed as a tight-fitting swordsman knelt on the ground and solemnly buckled three heads for practicing bamboo forest in Chen Shaobai some time ago. Se’s eyes were firm and persistent, and his sincerity was impressive.
Hearsay, sneering attitude, gradual change, doubtful faith … Li Sansi’s attitude changed only in January.
He committed too many sins in the early years, and as a result, his heirs loved his wife and conquered every night. Even if he did, he would not survive the full moon. He invited all the famous doctors in the countryside to the imperial doctor, but he didn’t take care of them.
If there is no Jicheng Sun, there will be?
"Golden body and silver treasure? Aren’t you afraid that casting the wrong appearance will make the’ fairy’ angry? "
Chen Shaobai saw that he was interesting and no longer invisible. It was a step out of hiding in the crowd. The breath was dull and relaxed. He used a small secret method to hide the true shape, and the blood was deep and not exposed at all.
Li Sansi looked back at Chen Shaobai and saw a hazy picture, like a very handsome and ugly figure, like a tall, burly and short figure.
Faint Li Sansi felt a little familiar, but no matter how he traced back to the source, he racked his brains to recall half a point, but he shook his head and gave a serious hand. "Don’t blame me, brother! I knelt down here for seven days and seven nights, and I took a bath and prayed devoutly, and finally saw the fairy truth half a week ago. "
Here, he has some magical colors flying up, and his face is radiant and eye-catching. "Half a week ago, I was eager to worship the fairy, and I was so hazy that I was fortunate to see the true fairy appearance of Lin."
This Li Sansi seems to be a well-known figure who made such a slightly absurd move, even when thousands of people came to watch and blocked the small mountain road.
"Half a ri before? Isn’t that when I found the reason for the rapid growth of self-cultivation and fed back J Ι ng’s divine power through Zhuang Wang’s fragments? "
Chen Shaobai dazed face hung if if if smile "I was born tired lazy but also have a pious heart in a trance before half ri also saw the fairy true pavilion don’t draw our common certificate".
Half a day ago, I saw Chen Shaobai’s appearance, and it seemed that there were quite a few people seconded this suggestion.
Fairy, some people can see it, some people can’t see it. What does this say? What does it stand for?
Although I didn’t say it, thousands of wonderful speculations emerged in people’s hearts, and some tourists who were slightly knowledgeable, suspicious and contemptuous were also shaken.
If these true believers who claim to dream of immortals are right, wouldn’t it be.
"good! Someone who is incompetent but also cultivates self-cultivation and practices painting for more than 20 years can’t draw the immortal style eleven, but he also wants everyone to get a glimpse of it. "
People are surging, and many people with different thoughts are urging Li Sansi. Although he is famous, there are not many mediocre people around him who are excited by these stars holding the moon, so he called a few followers to move to copy and spread the paper, and began to paint with a large amount of ink.
Li Sansi’s painting speed is extremely slow, but his profound knowledge is simply staggering. In a few strokes, he described the background and skyline of the autumn magic mountain, and the spirit grass and the green wood of the Qiqi Peak, as well as the bamboo forest where the gods lived.
It took an hour to draw these, and he was so tired that he sweated profusely. His entourage changed some handkerchiefs beside him to keep the sweat from dripping on the paper.
Finally, Li Sansi painted immortals and saw that he had changed a pen to paint gold and wolf hair, and held his breath to draw on the paper.
Appear in front of everyone is the outline of a white robe.
"Some doorways!" Chen Shaobai wasn’t surprised to adjust his mood after his visit. Second, he performed "miracles" to make these people’s beliefs more firm and lasting, so that he could practice for a longer time.
He tilted his head and found that the surrounding area was already crowded with people. If there were not many strong servants and followers of the Li Family Hospital to protect the onlookers, I am afraid I would have crowded into it and torn the picture scroll.
Fortunately, they are located in a low terrain, and many swordsmen are accomplished and have excellent eyesight, so they can see from far away, otherwise, I am afraid there will be many contradictions and conflicts.
Li Sansi painter
The onlookers’ hearts hung up at the same time. There were thousands of people present, but they were very quiet and strange. The wind was blowing in their ears. Occasionally, someone could not help swallowing and could hear purring.
"I’m sorry, I’m really tired. I can’t draw a fairy’s true story. If my appearance is broken, it’s a terrible sin. Li can’t afford it!"
Hanging the appetite of onlookers to the extreme, Li Sansi suddenly let go of the golden pen to say these words
"What the hell! Are you kidding us? "
"Niang Xipi, do you still want to be in Zhangzhou?"
"Li Sansi Temple ordered you to continue painting."
I’m afraid that even the top swordsman is unstable. What’s worse, it’s just a swordsman’s realm. Li Sansi?
At that time Li Sansi face se some white hands trembled.
At this time has been silent Chen Shaobai suddenly mouth "piano chess sword ride she which don’t consume great effort? Forcing him to draw now, even if he barely draws it, is probably vulgar and ugly. Don’t let him rest for a while? "