Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Ning Shu not at all follow the cultivation steps, what Foundation Establishment, then Golden Core, then Nascent Soul, and then Divine Transformation Stage.

Ning Shu discovered that the peerless martial arts is actually stronger than any cultivation technique. The dantian can contain a lot of vigor, and these vigor will gradually increase to form a golden dragon.

Moreover, this vigorous dragon is vivid, as if he has his own consciousness.

Ning Shu really wants to release Qi Jin, and see how the Qi is released like Panlong. What is the attack power?

But the entire Qinghua Peak is under the eyes of Jun Qinghua, Ning Shu dare not take risks.

However, her cultivation speed for Mao is the same as that of Kai Hang, 2333 till now, there is no explanation.

Ning Shu wants to cry every time he cultivation, why does this happen? Is it this World bug?

Ning Shu stayed in the room when he was okay, and rarely leaned in front of Qinghua Jun. Ning Shu felt that he could not beat Qinghua Jun with his current ability.

And Qinghuajun is also the darling of Heaven and Earth, and the cultivation speed is only fast or slow.

Ning Shu can only work hard for cultivation.

“Fairy Maiden Xiao, Qinghua Zhenjun asked you to go to the great hall.” The boy said, standing in front of Ning Shu’s door.

Ning Shu’s heart beats, and there is a not-so-good feeling in his heart, tidy up his clothes and open the door.

Ning Shu arrived at the great hall and saw Jun Qinghua knocking Yu Ling’er on the head with a folding fan, and said: “Wrong, this secret art is not pinched like this, your brain was eaten by a pig?”

Yu Ling’er’s face was broken, “I was eaten by you. If you knock on my head again, I will really be knocked stupid by you.”

” Who is the pig?” Qing Huajun knocked Yu Ling’er on the head again.

Yu Ling’er is panting with rage, so I can’t wait to bite him.

Qinghua Jun saw Ning Shu standing at the door, he narrowed his eyebrows and said, “Come in.”

Ning Shu crossed the threshold and walked in.

Yu Linger salutes Ning Shu, “Big Senior Sister.”

Ning Shu replied, “Little Junior Sister.”

“Go and water the flowers No, secret art is not allowed, remember to go to the waterfall to fetch water, and no children are allowed to help you.” Qing Huajun said to Yu Ling’er.

Yu Ling’er suddenly collapsed, stomped and turned and left, like a stomping butterfly.

“It’s been almost a month since I came to Qinghua Peak. How do you feel.” Qing Huajun said as he waved his hand to close the door in the air.

Ning Shu saw Qinghua Jun closing the door, feeling worse in his heart, and his body tightened and secretly watched.

“dísciple is dull, and progress is slow.” Ning Shu said.

“Heh…” Qing Huajun smiled, “With two dísciples, your progress is the greatest. The Spiritual Qi in your room can catch up with my Divine Transformation Stage.”

Ning Shu tightly frowns, he is really under the supervision of Qing Huajun.

Every move is under Qing Huajun’s nose.

Qinghua Jun poured a cup of Lingcha, moving smoothly and gracefully, and took a sip of the tea from the porcelain white cup.

There is a tense atmosphere in the air.

Ning Shu’s back is gushing out of fine hair sweat, it seems that Qinghua Jun is about to showdown.

Qinghua Jun put down the porcelain cup and lightly said: “Since you are my dísciple, you can also be regarded as a master and disciple, what is your purpose in Immortal Transformation Sect?”

Ning Shu secretly mobilized Dantian’s vigor, and when he heard Qing Huajun’s words, he pressed his lips and said nothing.

Qinghuajun stood up and walked towards Ning Shu. His steps were slow, but Ning Shu felt a large mountain slowly pressing against her.

Ning Shu couldn’t help backing up a few steps, Qing Huajun looked at Ning Shu: “What is the purpose of Demon Race mixing into my Immortal Transformation Sect?”

Qinghua Jun extends The hand hit a Spiritual Qi to control Ning Shu, Ning Shu released the energy to run to the fingertips.

The shape of a dragon roared silently and rushed towards Jun Qinghua.

When Qinghua Jun saw this attack, he was taken aback, frowned, and pinched the secret art to attack Qi Jin. The dragon shape Qi Jin attacked Qing Hua as if he had his own consciousness. Jun, while avoiding the attack of Jun Qinghua.

But after a few moves, he was dissipated by Qinghua Jun. These vigors returned to Ning Shu’s dantian, and the dragon shape was slowly brewing again.

Ning Shu was stunned. He didn’t expect the vigor of peerless martial arts to release such a powerful attack.

Now the Qi Jin is not golden. If it is Golden’s Panlong, will the defensive ability be stronger?

Qing Huajun looked at Ning Shu, “What kind of cultivation technique did you cultivation?”

When the folding fan in Qing Huajun’s hand was turned, he turned out eighteen cold ones. Swords, and these swords are still continuously splitting, densely packed with the tip of the sword facing Ning Shu.

Ning Shu feels like he will be poked into flesh when he moves, dripping cold sweat on his forehead one after another.

Qinghua Jun walked over, Bai Ruyu’s hand was placed on Ning Shu’s head, Ning Shu suddenly felt a majestic Spiritual Qi from the top of the head directly hit the dantian, the dragon-shaped vigor in the dantian Resist this attack.

This powerful attack activated the prohibition hidden in Ning Shu dantian, and the black array exuded dark demonic energy.

The prohibition that should have occurred for a while was activated by Qing Huajun in advance.

Ning Shu suddenly felt like her body was crushed by a truck, her bones were about to break, and countless ants crawled in her bones, sucking her marrow.

Ning Shu swears in his heart, and I am stunned. This pain is almost catching up with the vicious curse.

Ning Shu sat cross-legged on the ground, braving the demonic energy, trembling with pain.

Qinghua Jun sat down, took a cup of tea, and watched coldly.

Ning Shu not only has to endure the pain of restraint, but there are so many swords facing her.

It was about an hour after the onset of the prohibition. When Ning Shu passed through the pain of the prohibition, his whole body was washed like water, and his whole body was shaking with pain.

The qi in dantian flies in every corner of the body, repairing the body that has been damaged by prohibition.

The black prohibition in dantian slowly disappeared and disappeared.

Ning Shu stood up, and the sword of in midair immediately approached Ning Shu, as if to stab her.

“Now think about it, let’s talk about it, I know you are a child born of humans and demons. Although you have the bloodline of Human Race, you also have the bloodline of Demon Race. There is no way for Human Race. I can accommodate you, and go back wherever you came from, which is considered our master and disciple relationship.” Qing Huajun put down the porcelain cup.

The inhumanity activated the restraint in her body, which would say that Ning Shu did not believe it.

Exactly the same as Xiao Susu said.

She must leave Immortal Transformation Sect, she can’t do anything under Qing Huajun’s nose, and talk about counterattacks.

And Immortal Transformation Sect also has some powerful Old Monsters.

Ning Shu said: “My goal is the Xuanyang Sword. I take the Xuanyang Sword and Demon Race will release the restrictions for me.”

Qinghua Jun picked it up. Raised his eyebrows, “You can believe it in Demon Race?”

“But I can’t help it.” Ning Shu said.

Qinghuajun pointed his finger on the desktop, “I can give you the Xuanyang Sword.”

Ning Shu: →_→

I know you will give it I am a fake.