“When will it be paid back?”

The king glanced alone.

Lonely Xuan Ben wanted to delay the time as better, but worried about Wang's silence and regret, he gritted his teeth: "Two months, two months later, the student sister will be half a million pieces of Chinese basalt."

"Well, if that's the case, the green underworld is for you."

Wang Lian heard the words, nodded his head, and when his right hand waved, he had a cyan fruit the size of a grape in his hand.Then he turned to the solitary.

When he saw this fruit alone, he was ecstatic, and he stretched out a pair of jade hands and happily took it down.

She did not think that Wang Lian was so easy, she gave her the green undercover fruit, and even did not make her a vow.

What will he do even if he is in charge?

“Thank you, my sister, I’m sorry, my sister!”

Alone, he leaned against the king and turned and flew away.

Looking at the back of the lonely departure, Wang Yan was secretly sneer: "There is indeed a brother who must have his sister, just got the green undercover fruit, do you want to pay the debt?"No matter, my king's account is not so easy to rely on."

"Lonely and I have been wrong with me, and I can't get revenge."Now that you're in the door, start with you."

The king’s smile was cold and cold.

The expression of loneliness changes, naturally, by the king's silence all eyes.He clearly saw that the moment when he was alone in getting the green underdew, a cunning and a successful look appeared on his face.

Obviously, she has already moved the idea of the account.

But the king doesn’t care.

This alone, if at that time, obediently put half a million pieces of the basalt stone, that is all.If not, you can use this lonely hand to beat the lonely.

After leaving alone, Wang Lonely was alone and returned to the palace.

However, this time, he did not continue to cultivate the art of the gods, but took out a small white jade bottle.

This little bottle is a sea bottle.

Before that, Wang Lian had gained a lot of basalt water in the buried fairy abyss, and had not yet devoured it.

The cultivation of divine art is not in a hurry at this moment and a half, or to swallow the basalt water in this sea bottle first.

He did not hesitate, and immediately sat on his knees and put the bottle in front of him.Then the practice of "Nine Prisons swallowing heaven" was running, and began to devour the basalt water in the sea bottle.

Oh yeah!

Only to see the small jade bottle placed in front of Wang's silence, at this moment, suddenly and constantly spouting out a pure occult water, fell between the palms of the king's silence, and was slowly devoured by him.

Wang Lian is not only devouring, but also devouring, but also refining and integrating the basalt water into the body.

The endless occult water, constantly refined by him into a wisp of pure and pure, sinking into his Dantian real Yuan sea.

His strength, in this process, continues to increase.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it took four days.

For the past four days, no matter how day and night, he has been constantly devouring and refining the basalt water in the sea bottle.His cultivation is also constantly being refined.

However, even if the engulfment has been refined for four days, he has only devoured about a quarter of the basalt water.

There are many basil in the sea bottle, according to this situation, I am afraid it will take ten days to all swallow and refine it.

Wang Lian has not completely devoured and refined these basil of water, so he felt that the cultivation is loose, as if he can step into the fifth day of the construction of the Danjian at any time.

I believe that as long as the engulfment is refined, all the occult water in this bottle.Wang's cultivation will surely be able to step into the fifth day of the construction of the Danjian.

Wang was silent without stopping, and he planned to continue to devour the refined basalt water.But at this time, a great breath suddenly came to the peak of the escap.Immediately afterwards, the pleasant voice of Ning Qianxue came: “Wang Lianxue, can there be free time?”

Hearing the sound of Ning Qianxue, Wang Lian immediately picked up the sea bottle and stopped devouring the basalt water.

His whole people, turned into a light wind, quickly swept out of the palace.Looking at the palace, the beautiful shadow, he couldn't help but laugh: "Student sister to visit, I have no time and I have to be free."

“Coooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ning Qianxue did not let Guan Er smile, looked up and down the king's silence, and said, "You seem to be in a good mood."Do you know the secret?”

“They are in control.”

Wang Lian looked at Ning Qianxue, nodded, and smiled, “Thanks to my sister, now I have not only mastered the secret, but I have successfully condensed the pattern.”

“Have you already successfully studded?”

Ning Qianxue heard this, and on that beautiful face, he could not help but appear a surprised look.

Obviously, I did not expect that Wang Yan had successfully condensed his curds so quickly.She also seems to think that even if Wang Lianeng mastered this secret, at least he had to practice for a while before he could successfully condense the pattern.

"Now you look at the school sister, and I'll see how far you've cultivated."

Ning Qianxue's face immediately became calm again, and looked at Wang Lian and said.

“All right!”

Wang Lian did not hesitate, immediately using the secret art, the integration of the true element and spiritual force, simulated the form of the divine power.Then, holding out his right index finger, he painted in the void.

A strange character appeared under the trajectory of his fingers.When his fingers stopped moving, the character suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light.

And the next moment, the void where the character is located, a tremor, seems to open the portal of another time and space.The water, like a tide of anger, spewing out.

The god of the condensation of Wang Lian is the meaning of "water", which can communicate the world of water sources and manipulate the endless water.

"Well, you are the genius of cultivation."

Ning Qianxue saw this scene, and shot it with his hand, extinguished the power of the god of the king's silence, so as not to be washed away by the whole Xuanyang peak by the great water.

Then he looked at the king with joy.I am very happy with the king’s silence.

Listening to Ning Qianxue such praise, Wang Yan's rare old face blushed and waved: "Lucky is just luck, luck is just luck."

"You don't have to be humble, I can't be wrong, you're really the greatest genius for cultivating divine art."The human race has not heard of it for so many years, and anyone who cultivates divine art at such a rapid speed.In the future, there is no doubt that you will surpass me and become a great god-hereditary."

Ning Qianxue looked at Wang Yan with admiration and suddenly sighed: "If you can get the inheritance of the god-print master's predecessor, you will surely be able to fly into the sky."Unfortunately, I only have part of the key to the former Dongfu, and the other half of the key, but I don't know where to leave.What a pity...”

Seeing that Ning Qianxue mentioned this matter again, Wang Yan couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Half the key, what does that look like?”