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Chapter 645:Great Friendship

The cultivator is mainly a cultivator, but the soul cultivation cannot be completely thrown away.

Just like chaotic beasts, most chaotic beasts are naturally strong and have no obstacles to cultivating, and as long as they live long enough to reach the normal peaks they can reach.

But once you reach the highest level of talent, it is difficult to go further, because the soul is too weak.

Therefore, although the line of cultivation of the emperor must be based on physical cultivation, it must not give up the cultivation of the soul.

Wu De and Yan left the scars already know this, so they have been cultivating on the Huangquan River for a long time, and after taking about ten sunken Dans, they will stop for a day or two and reconcile them with water stone dan.

The same is true of the bare feet and plague gods who take the holy cult route, and after taking the waterstone for a long time, they will also be reconciled with the sinking Dan, so that the body can withstand more powerful soul forces.

Qin Yang knows the cultivation methods of the gods, but it is difficult to judge for himself.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to take both drugs at the same time, and at a certain stage, there was a large gap in the strength of the body and soul before making a single adjustment.

Going hand in hand is several times more difficult than a single cultivation, but the benefits are also obvious, so Qin Yang began to cultivate according to this idea.

He is only in the realm of the Sun Yat-chi, but the strength of the soul and the strength of the body have already reached the realm of the White Wheel and the White Wheel Emperor, and the two kinds of drugs can still be borne, but the pain caused by cultivation is not light.

The distant gods did not dare to disturb Qin Yang's cultivation, but they talked about one or two from time to time.

Wu De said, "His cultivation method is too hard, and if he can't bear the pain, the soul's good body will collapse."

The plague god has the most say, because he himself refines some drugs from time to time.

The pomegranate said: "extraordinary people, naturally take an extraordinary road, you do not worry, Qin treasurer's alchemy ability is no longer ordinary, that year also got the true story of the magpie god, the grasp of the drug has long been beyond you and me, he dared to do this must be thoughtful."

The four could no longer bear to look at Qin Yang, who was sweating, and the painful scars brought about by cultivation, so they quietly retreated and each did his own thing.

Qin Yang himself felt that the soul and body were caught in the fire from time to time, or into the cold.

The double pain is very demanding of the will, but the pace of progress is very slow.

After cultivating for a month, there was a clear cyan halos in his body, which was a precursor to the further Qingchao Dynasty.

Feeling that the body was about to break through, Qin Yang slightly relaxed some of the soul's cultivation and promoted the path of the emperor alone.

This phenomenon was suddenly seen by the casually relaxed god, and he was shocked to scream.

"Oh, no. Come, brothers."

The gods shouted, and the gods gathered quickly.

The god pointed to Qin Yang and said, "The Qin brothers do not seem to cultivate the practice of the soul, but the soul is strong but not strong enough to maintain physical growth."

Yan left the mark: "I have heard the father say that the reason why few people in the chaotic armor realm can succeed is because the two are not coordinated, but even if it does, it does not mean that the Qin treasurer will fail."

The father of Yan left a mark is the highest god in the world, and naturally has the right to speak, but the future achievements of the gods here will inevitably be above his father, so he still retorts.

"Not necessarily, Qin treasurer identity is special, cultivation is special, I think we still help him, so as not to cause accidents."

As long as it comes to helping Qin Yang, the gods have never been in awe, and the emotions between them are no longer ordinary fraternal feelings, but also the best friends who transcend life and death.

So barefoot: "In this way, the four of us are taking the route of the Holy Spirit and the imperial cult, the power is balanced, we will release our own strength together and help the Qin treasurer to maintain balance, although he has not cultivated the practice of the cult, but after all, he has a strong soul and body, and under the interference of external forces such as me, he himself will be able to be alert to the danger."

The gods said they would do it, immediately stop cultivation, spread out their power, and form two auxiliary forces around Qin Yang.

Qin Yang in cultivation did encounter confusion, and his body's eyes were about to break through to the Qinghai Emperor, but suddenly felt that the soul was unstable and it seemed difficult to control the violent growth of the body.

Just when he felt that it was difficult to reconcile, suddenly two amazing forces of gentleness flowed into the body surface and provided a steady stream of power to maintain.

He also could not care where the power came from, and hurriedly invoked the power of the emperor to slowly stabilize his body and pick up a slow breakthrough.

On the other hand, he borrowed the power of the Holy Spirit to stabilize the soul and pick it up not to be disturbed by the growth of the crazy body.

In this way, after three days in a row, suddenly a sound of the sound of the dragon, the dragon cut out, cut a knife to Qin Yang's body, but only left a blood mark on the body.

In an instant, the superfluous power found the vent, swarmed out, and Qin Yang roared, “Become!”

Oh yeah!

The strength rebounded, and the four immortals were rebounded more than ten feet, but Qin Yang broke through with the help of the double force with the soul.

He took a deep breath, stood up, sighed: "No wonder it is difficult to cultivate in the realm of chaos, or it will be difficult to break through, or I will go to the devil, if I don't have to help these two forces, I am afraid I will lose everything!" 」

After the exclamation, he was planning to take a little rest, but he saw the four immortals weak, one by one sitting next to gasping for breath.

"What's the matter with you, how tired as a chicken."

"I think I have broken through the double cultivation in one fell swoop, and the body and the body have reached the realm of the youth chakras and the imperial cult, and you have taken a single route but you are tired of this."

He laughed at the gods and drank from them.

The gods knew that Qin Yang had not yet realized who had helped him, but was very angry with his arrogant behavior.

Just listen to Wu De's unfaased scolding: "Grandma's, beat him!"

Bounce!

The gods hugged up, fought against Qin Yang, beat it hard, and even the barefoot immortal who never got angry also stretched out his feet and kicked two feet on Qin Yang's face.

After the fight, the four gods were still puzzled, and they robbed his little spirit fairy and enjoyed it alone.

After all this, the gods began to continue to participate in cultivation.

To tell the truth, after they helped Qin Yang, their own cultivation is also a lot of loss, but no one said, because mutual support is what brothers should do, no one cares.

Qin Yang, who was beaten, finally realized that he had overcome the difficulties and the gods helped, but he did not thank the gods in his mouth, but he scolded the gods and said that they were not righteous enough to help a little help.

Oh hey!

Things between men are sometimes more troublesome than women, and they have to pretend to be great, and they are difficult!

Fortunately, everyone knows in our hearts that accidental trouble is also a relaxing mood!

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