Chapter 929: Town demon monument

He Sui said: "There are also people in Taoyuan who practice refining, but they need to be assisted by resources and have the will to persevere. There are very few such people. On the contrary, the speed of practicing qi is much faster than refining and there is no need to bear the body Grinding pain is quick and effective, and there are many exercises, so 99% of people choose to practice Qi. "

Wen Yan said that Chen Yang was not shaken in the slightest.

Refining, he will continue.

He will not pull down when he cultivates his qi.

He thinks that one way alone will never reach the end. The human body is complementary, and with any shortcomings, it will fall into a trance.

Therefore, there must be no short board.

You must be strong to be energetic and physically fit.

Although thinking so, Chen Yang did not explain to He Sui too much: "I got a body-building exercise before, just practicing it casually, the effect was pretty good."

He Sui smiled, pointed at the stone monument in the center of the hall, and encouraged: "Come on, I believe you can walk there."

A smile on the country, maybe a woman like Hesui.

At this moment she laughed, so beautiful that she made Chen Yang feel lost for a while.

It wasn't until she flushed her head that Chen Yang realized that her eyes were a little lost. He smiled, looked back, and looked at the stele.

The improvement of Bahuang Ba's body allowed him to withstand stronger gravity and took a few steps forward.

But there is still some distance from the stele.

As you move towards the center, the increase in gravity will be faster, perhaps thirty times the gravity, and Chen Yang's knees will be bent. <>

He stopped again and used the gravitational field to practice and practice the Eight Wastelands.

In this way, while walking and practicing, Chen Yang slowly approached the stone monument.

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Unconsciously, eight days passed.

Cultivating in the gravitational field, Chen Yang's eight-barren domineering body improved tremendously.

His skin became smoother and smoother, as delicate as a newborn baby.

However, he can clearly feel that his blood and body are stronger, his defense has been improved by several levels, and his strength has reached more than ten thousand pounds.

The force of tens of thousands of pounds, according to the records in "The Book of Fairies and Magic", is equivalent to the middle of the foundation.

In other words, relying on physical strength alone, he can now fight against the mid-term of building base without falling into the wind.

Of course, the practitioners who build the foundation have other means. It is not so easy to rely on defense and brute force to overcome.

However, you must know that Chen Yang is now in the middle of the congenital period.

Such a comparison would be terrible.

"It's worthy of" The Eight Wastelands ". It's too fierce. If you really start to enter the first-order domineering, alas, that's cool."

"Hey, thanks to this gravitational field, otherwise, my Eight Wastelands might not progress so fast."

Chen Yang was overjoyed, and the upgrade of the Eight Wastelands was worth the trip.

Looking back, he looked at the stele ahead. <>

After eight days, he had come to the stele.

The gravity field at the center may have forty times the gravity, but the impact on him is not too great. Although the combat power cannot be fully exerted, free movement is not a big problem.

He raised his hand and caressed the stele, only that the stele was cold, and if there was a sense of whisper coming from the stele, like a beast that had been sleeping for ten thousand years, he opened his eyes sharply, causing him to shake and retract Out of hand.

Moreover, under the stele, there was a faint scent, like the scent of a monster, which was not condensed and diffused towards the surroundings.

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Chen Yang frowned, looked at the stele, and saw that the stele was dark, plain, flat, and the corners were untouched. It looked like he had randomly moved a black stone from the mountain and threw it here.

However, the majesty of the stele is not possessed by ordinary stones.

Even Chen Yang looked at the stele, unconsciously feeling a desire to surrender.

"It's weird!"

Chen Yang secretly sighed and continued to observe the crack in the center of the stele.

The crack was about the width of a forefinger, from the root of the stele to the top, dividing the stele in half.

The text carved on the stele is also divided into two halves.

The text is crooked, like a picture, and it should look like three characters.

Chen Yang didn't know what text it was, he had never seen it before.

But it looks a bit like Chinese characters, but I do n’t know which dynasty it belongs to, nor does it look like Oracle.

"Strange, what does this say?"

Chen Yangzheng was puzzled in his heart. Suddenly, the "Fairy and Magic Road Code" in his head opened, and a book called "The Collection of Demon Manuscripts" appeared in his mind. <>

"What the hell?"

Chen Yangzheng was surprised. The "Monster Collection" in his brain flipped through quickly, then stopped on a certain page.

Several texts emerged from "Monster Collection", exactly the same as the characters carved on the stele, and a contrasting reference to Chinese characters appeared.

These three words, replaced by the meaning of Chinese characters, are truly "Zhen Yaobei"!

"Zhen Yaobei, is a powerful monster bepressed under this stele !?"

Chen Yang's complexion changed, and it was too late to admire the rich reserves of "The Book of Fairies and Magic", but his heart was tense.

If it is really a monster demon monument, cracking the stele indicates whether the monster beast will break the seal of repression and reappear in the world.

Da Xia Ruins engaged in such a big battle, suppressing the monsters under this stele is by no means idle.

If the monster does appear, it will be troublesome.

"According to the guidance of the Sixiang Sleepy Dragon Formation, this is definitely where the formation is. The best treasure in Daxia remains must be here. Even if I have to leave, I will take the treasure to my hands."

Chen Yang was not in a hurry, and continued to observe the stele.

Now that you have come here, even if the Eight Wastelands dominate the body, there is absolutely no reason to go back empty-handed, so you have to get something.

At this time, Chen Yang noticed that there were two purple flowers looming in the cracks of the stele.

The flower has three petals and a purple fruit grows in the middle.

"Amethyst!"

Chen Yang's eyes brightened ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A surprise look.

Purple Kite Fruit is a very rare spiritual fruit that can be taken directly. After refining, it is very good for cultivation.

This fruit is hidden in the crack, and it is not easy to see without looking carefully.

Moreover, the aura of the purple kite seems to be covered by the town demon monument, so Chen Yang did not find it just now.

"good stuff."

Chen Yang smiled, stretched out the Blood Yang Sword, picked two purple kite fruits on the blade, and took them out from the crack in the stele.

He collected two purple kite fruits and observed them for a while around the town monster monument. No other discovery was found. Then he turned out of the hall and returned to the passage.

However, he did not notice that after he turned around, the root of the purple kite in the crack of the town demon monument withered instantly, and a ray of purple smoke erupted in the air.

The town demon monument trembled slightly, and the crack seemed to widen a bit.