Chapter 179

This chapter is garbled, and it will be normal to update it after three o'clock later.

"Hey, where is that man with long hair?"

After leaving the barrier, Lord Tang was stunned and looked around and did not notice the man with long red hair before.

"What? The one who grew hair just now was a man, and I thought he was a woman."

The father was stunned and smiled bitterly. "Now young people, boys have long hair, and girls have short hair. Oh~ That boy may have left after the barrier has been eliminated. Anyway, the demonic energy has been removed."

"Well, I should leave. This kid doesn't say thank you!" Master Tang nodded, remembering the man with long red hair sitting leisurely on the ground just now, not caring about anything, not worrying about himself, and feeling angry in his stomach.

"Okay, today I'll ask you to come to the capital for a meeting, so you'll run here to remove the demonic energy." The father waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Have a meeting? What meeting?"

Lord Tang was stunned and asked quickly.

"You can be considered an Onmyoji who can stand alone in the Onmyoji Conference. You are qualified to come and see." Dad said as he walked.

Lord Tang hurriedly followed and asked again: "Why haven't you heard from you, Dad, before?"

"What kind of ordinary meeting do you think is the Onmyoji Conference? Such conferences will not be held for more than ten years. It has been about ten years since the last meeting. It is a lucky thing for you to attend with me once!" The father glanced at Master Tang and then said.

...

In the barrier, the red-haired man stood up and turned around. He stared at the three shadows in front of him and spoke slowly:

"Demonic level, are you sure you want to take action in front of me?"

"Hehe, what a big tone!"

The three shadows looked at each other and smiled. The bodies of the three shadows were countless times larger than the demonic energy that Tang Lord had just faced. They were ten feet in size. When they faced the red-haired man, they looked down at an ant like a giant looking down at it.

"Eat him!"

The three shadows were flashing fiercely in their eyes at the same time, and they rushed forward together!

"Although I haven't taken action for a long time, you three slags can't arouse my desire to fight!"

The red-haired man looked at the three shadows that were pounced on him, his face remained unchanged, and he sneered again: "Aoi, I'll leave it to you!"

"yes!"

A cold voice came from behind the red-haired man, and then a long figure rushed out, and a sword light flashed in his hand!

"bass!"

The three shadows that rushed towards me were stunned in the air at the same time, and then

"Bang!"

The three bodies burst out directly, like three black fireworks blooming together!

"Clang!"

The long figure stood with the sword, and there was no trace of emotion in his cold eyes.

"Oh, please trouble you again, Aoi!"

The red-haired man laughed happily, patted Aoi on the shoulder, and said.

"You also have to attend the Onmyoji Conference. If you waste your time here, you will be told by the adults."

Kui lowered her head and spoke slowly, her eyes staying on her sword, as if nothing could attract his gaze.

...

The Onmyoji Club was filled with more than 3,000 people.

"I'm going, so many people!"

Lord Tang followed his father into the huge conference room, which was as big as five or six basketball courts. But three thousand people flocked here, which made people feel rushing and noisy.

"I saw that there was no rostrum over there. The old man in the first seat is the president of all our Onmyojis - Yan Longhua, Lord Yan!" The father pointed to an old man on the rostrum in the center of the conference room and said to Master Tang.

The entire conference room was circular and had no seats. Except for three seats on the rostrum, everyone else stood around the rostrum.

"Yan Longhua? He is the president!"

Lord Tang looked at the old man, who had a long hair and a young face, and could tell that his temperament was extraordinary.

Speaking of Onmyoji, there are quite a few Onmyojis all over the country. Without saying hundreds of millions, there are at least tens of thousands of people. This old man must have considerable ability to become the president of Onmyoji.

After a moment, Yan Longhua on the rostrum narrowed his eyes, stood up, and pressed his hands down.

The noise of the entire conference room immediately became quiet.

"Long time no see everyone."

Yan Longhua smiled slightly, Gu Jingbubo's turbid eyes glanced at the audience.

"It has been ten years since the last conference. This time I called everyone to come, and it is a very important thing to announce!"

As soon as the words were finished, the atmosphere in the whole audience became tight. In recent years, the Onmyoji Club has assigned Onmyoji tasks to various places, but it is still so grand to bring everyone together. This is the first time.

Moreover, in previous meetings, there were things to be announced, but the atmosphere was not as serious as this time. Moreover, this was the first time that the word "important" appeared in the old man's words!

"Okay, don't say much nonsense, everyone watch the video!" Yan Longhua smiled and pressed the remote control in his hand, and a huge screen projection was displayed.

The Lord Tang raised his eyes,

In the video, an Onmyoji is pulling out the demonic energy. After removing it, Onmyoji exits the barrier as usual, and then leaves the direction the camera is aimed at.

Everyone looked at each other and said, this video was normal. After each Onmyoji was removed, he would exit the barrier formed by the demonic energy.

"Look at me!"

While everyone was asking questions, a sharp-eyed Onmyoji pointed to the screen and said.

On the screen, the moment the barrier was eliminated, a trace of black gas penetrated out and disappeared immediately. [If there was no killing, violence is meaningless!]

[If I hadn't been kind, I would have blood flowed thousands of miles tonight to show the power of the Emperor!]

After walking out of the woods, the voice rang.

Fang Chen looked around in embarrassment. Although he knew that others could not hear it, he still felt inexplicably ashamed of the middle school second.

It seems that we must adapt to the existence of this voice packet as soon as possible, otherwise one day we will be transformed into it.

Receive the reward for practice: Perception 5, Strength 5!

Receive additional practice rewards: Strength 5, [Martial Arts Improvement Card] *1!

...

With the injection of ten o'clock power into his body, Fang Chen trembled again!

Breakthrough!

In an instant, the itchy feeling in the body spread rapidly like lightning to the eight extraordinary meridians, internal organs, limbs and bones!

Even the above-the-fur seems to be stimulated, and the feeling of spiritual power in the outside world is even stronger!

Sixth level of body refining!

With extra bonuses in arm strength, speed, perception, courage, etc., I think even if you encounter an ordinary disciple at the sixth level of body refining, you can fight!

Moreover, the sixth level of body refining is a watershed in the realm of body refining. Once you reach the sixth level of body refining, you can sense the spiritual power around you. It is no longer limited to physical strength, but can initially communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. You can also inject spiritual energy into one move and increase your power, and double the combat power!

To put it bluntly, it means being able to learn superficial martial arts!

No poke, no needle!

The speed of this breakthrough can be said to be amazing!

It is said that the most genius Martial Emperor Xiao Yan, the most talented martial emperor in the Holy Yang Empire, took half a month to break through from the first level of body refining to the sixth level of body refining!

Fang Chen smiled with satisfaction.

After breaking through the sixth level within one day, Emperor Wu is afraid he will shake three times when he says it!

It was getting late, so I went back to my disciple's dormitory.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, taking out the two Qiankun bags he had seized from the woods before, Fang Chen was preparing to count the spoils.

After careful searching, I found that the two of them had their own unique advantages.

One is that most of the resources collected from various places, such as herbs and animal skins, are the only ones. These resources are the target resources assigned to outer disciples by the sect. Obviously, the disciple of Qiankun Bag spent a lot of hard work to do the sect's tasks, and should be a poor outer disciple.

The other one is completely different. The spirit stones are piled up like a hill, and you can hold them with your hands. There is even a martial arts book, which is obviously not at the level of practicing martial arts. The family prepared these martial arts for him in advance. After a closer look, it was not simple. It was actually a yellow-level martial art that needed a large number of spirit stones and connections to buy, but it was cheaper for him!

...

Fang Chen was a little confused. How could a poor man get along with the rich disciples and come together to deal with him?

Thoughts are fruitless.

I can only look through the martial arts I accidentally found. I just practiced the sixth level of my body and could practice martial arts!

Isn’t this just a sleepy person, and a pillow?

"Huang-level martial arts: mountain splitting palm!?"
To be continued...