The Global Samsara I Know All The Plots

Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Five

Xu Long looked at Zhao Min with a smile on his face.

Under his control, Zhao Min obediently returned the same way and sat on his lap very gently.

"Asshole, thief, what on earth do you want to do?"

Zhao Min is scared. After all, she is still a 16 or 17-year-old cucumber girl...

Bah, the big girl of Huanghua.

If Xu Long really did something, she would have nothing to do.

Although Xu Long is handsome and handsome, although Xu Long is handsome, she is not a casual person.

As the saying goes, good is not good but bad spirit.

The more you are afraid of something, the more what will happen.

In Zhao Min's horrified gaze, she untied her belt, untied the strap wrapped around her chest, and then grabbed Xu Long's hand and stuffed it in.

"Well, it's soft and slippery, very elastic, not bad, not bad, quite good."

Xu Long sighed, then ignoring Zhao Min's verbal abuse, he lowered his head and took a sip.

Zhao Min: "You……347#¥&……#@%@¥@……@……@@#"

After that, ah...mmmm...

"I didn't expect it to be quite sensitive."

Seeing Zhao Min who was slumped into mud in his arms, Xu Long was very surprised.

It just touched it, took another bite, and gave up resistance like that.

"Asshole! A thief! You must die!"

Zhao Min is very pungent, although he can't use his strength, but his mouth is not idle.

"An Xin, if you don't let me have ten children, I won't die."

"You dream, even if I die, I won't give you life... Uhhhhhhh..."

Zhao Min spoke for a while, and his mouth was blocked.

Don't think about it, it's chicken.

Well, the decent chicken is the kind that was grilled just now.

"Then you can't help it, it all depends on whether I want to."

Xu Long smiled, and the rice bucket next to him also screamed for help.

This idiot is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, the more noisy it is, the happier it will be.

After cleaning up Zhao Min a bit, Xu Long took out the altar that had been useless for a long time.

Since you want to calculate the two elders Xuan Ming, then strike while the iron is hot.

Didn’t you just lose Zhao Min? Isn't it anxious and angry?

What if I grew up together? Can you blame each other?

As long as there is grievance between the two of them, Xu Long is sure to make them fight.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Min, who had arranged his clothes, looked at Xu Long's things and asked very suspiciously.

Although very ashamed, the strange feeling just now was good.

Of course, Zhao Min would never admit that she wanted to try again. She stayed here, 100% coerced by Xu Long.

"I want to cast a spell to make the two elders Xuan Ming fight, and when they lose both sides, I will pick up the bargain."

Xu Long said as he was busy.

I haven't used these things for a long time, so I have to prepare everything by myself.

If you want to draw amulets, the most important thing is ink and talisman paper.

High-grade Fuzhuan usually uses the blood of refined chicken or dog, while Fuzhuan is a high-aged lightning-struck Yangmu.

Ink words are readily available, and at present, it is estimated that nothing can be better than his blood.

Contains the power of extreme yang and yin, there is only one family in the sky and underground.

And the talisman paper that can withstand this power naturally has to be found from oneself.

With a light stroke of the nail on the arm, a piece of skin 20 cm long and about 8 cm wide came off immediately.

His body has undergone transformation and contains extremely powerful vitality, while the soul that has undergone three transformations is able to control every cell.

Ripping off a piece of skin is just a routine operation, but it is extremely scary in Zhao Min's eyes.

"How...how..."

Zhao Min pointed at Xu Long, stammering for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence.

At the beginning, I was surprised that Xu Long was harsh with own, and then I was afraid of the incomprehensible things.

Then a large piece of skin was torn off, and the breathing was restored.

Is that human being?

Afraid it is a god?

"Don't be afraid, I am a human being, but a more advanced person."

Xu Long knew the reason for Zhao Min’s panic, and while drawing a talisman with blood, he said: "My flesh and blood contain a huge amount of vitality, even if I lose my head, I can quickly recover. Withered bones and raw flesh, life and death reversal is just a very common thing. ."

"How is this possible? Even a god might not be able to do it, right?"

Although the facts were happening before him, Zhao Min still couldn't believe it.

"To some extent, I can actually be regarded as half a terrestrial fairy."

Xu Long sighed. After three transformations, his soul had already reached a level that ordinary practitioners could not imagine.

When a general practitioner advances to the S-level, he only needs to undergo a soul transformation and have the power to "get into the smallest".

When you advance to the Gold Core stage, kill Heart's Demon, strengthen Dao heart, and find your own way, which is the second soul transformation.

The third soul transformation was during the Mahayana period, when Deva became one, felt nature, and then ascended to Immortal Ascension.

Wu Xiu's inheritance is different. When he advanced to the S rank, he completed the three soul transformations in one breath.

Xu Long will not have Heart's Demon during the Gold Core period, and he does not need to feel the world during the Mahayana period, because he has overcome these difficulties a long time ago.

As long as the Cultivation Base is sufficient, it can attract thunder and tribulation at any time and condense the Gold Core.

And this is also his confidence in calculating the two elders Xuan Ming.

"My goal this time is to use the opportunity of passing the final stage to completely remove the two elders Xuanming. Then I will find a way to let the six schools and Mingjiao work together to destroy the Yuan Dynasty in one fell swoop."

Xu Long didn't conceal the least, and said all his own plans.

Zhao Min couldn't escape his palm, he let Zhao Min die, Zhao Min had to die, he let Zhao Min live, Zhao Min had to live.

Into his hand, never try to escape.

"Only you? Want to destroy Dayuan? Daydreaming."

Zhao Min sneered, "Don't even mention the destruction of Da Yuan, even if you can't kill the second old Xuan Ming. That's a master in the world, besides Wudang Sect Zhang Sanfeng, who else can kill them two hundred percent."

"Wait, you said earlier that your name is Zhang Wuji... Zhang Wuji... The son of the Wudang Seven Heroes Zhang Cuishan and Mingjiao Holy Maiden Yin Susu? Zhang Sanfeng's disciple?"

Zhao Min screamed, this time she was really scared.

Everyone in Rivers and Lakes knows how much Zhang Sanfeng loves this disciple and grandson, and he forced a child who should have died a long time ago to survive for ten years. Who can do this in the world?

"No wonder you have to deal with the two elders Xuan Ming, because of this."

Zhao Min thoughtfully, everything made sense.

For more than ten years, Zhang Wuji must have hated the two old men Xuanming for penetrating the bone.

As the number one person in the world, Zhang Sanfeng has already reached an unimaginable level with a good fortune. Even if this disciple's injury is cured, it is not impossible.

But although the reason makes sense, how can we kill the two elders Xuan Ming?

Those two have been famous for a long time, martial arts are high-powered, unless Zhang Sanfeng personally takes action, otherwise no one can guarantee that they can be killed 100%.

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