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Chapter 1372 Zhenhai Alliance, Red Leaf Immortal City!(1/3)

On the other side.

After seeing Cheng Qingyang happily responded, Cheng Buzheng continued:

"The method of soul puppet is one of the foundations of this clan!"

"Before practicing the clone magical power, you must be proficient in the method of soul puppets."

"If there is a trial in the clan in the future, this method should be the focus!"

"Yes!" Cheng Qingyang nodded and said:

"Qingyang has been recorded."

As he said that, he took out a blank jade slip and started recording it.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng nodded with satisfaction and said:

"By the way!"

“Another limit!

Before the secret technique of [Soul Type] is completed, you must not enter the secret place of the family."

"yes!"

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng made some more requests and added them to the genealogy.

Half a day later...

Cheng Qingyang left the courtyard with the opinions he had mentioned.

However!

Not long after Cheng Qingyang left the courtyard...

A beautiful figure floated over!

In a quiet room, Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, preparing to refine the fourth-level divine blood...

His mind was suddenly touched.

Cheng Buzheng frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

However, when his eyes fell on the light curtain of formation covering the door of the quiet room, which was rippling with faint ripples...

Cheng Buzheng's frowning brow also stretched out.

Immediately.

He waved a little...

A gap suddenly broke open in the light curtain covering the door of the quiet room.

At the same time, the door of the quiet room also opened by itself.

The moment the door of the quiet room opened, a beautiful face came into his eyes.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng immediately stood up and went up to meet him.

Murong Wanwan, who walked into the quiet room, flickered her steps and suddenly fell into Cheng Buzheng's arms.

After the two of them had a warm relationship for a while...

Murong Wanwan, who was sticking to Cheng Buzheng's generous chest, then asked:

“By the way!

Husband, why did you open the formation in the quiet room today?”

Because of this period of time, I spent the same room with my wife every night, and I had hardly been in this quiet room.

So much so that Murong Wanwan realized something was wrong at the first time!

Just when Cheng Buzheng was about to explain his plan to go into seclusion and practice, he was directly interrupted by Murong Wanwan.

"never mind!"

“This matter will be discussed later.

But there is one thing I need to ask my husband to go there."

Murong Wanwan, who was pressed against Cheng Buzheng's heart, whispered softly, and the white little hand was drawing circles on Cheng Buzheng's chest.

But Cheng Buzheng did not notice it. A trace of cunning flashed in his wife's eyes.

Obviously.

Murong Wanwan had guessed her husband's plan.

After all, she and Cheng Buzheng have been a Taoist couple for many years, and from each other's every move, they can roughly guess what the other party wants to do!

This time, my husband suddenly entered the quiet room that was empty for a period of time and opened the formation, which was very likely to be preparing to go into seclusion and practice.

In this way.

At least I haven't seen my husband for a few years!

It would be better to take this opportunity to let your husband go for him.

To avoid delaying the practice of peace.

Anyway, my husband has broken through to the realm of transformation of gods, and it is impossible for him to make much progress within a few hundred.

After all, the higher the cultivation level, the slower the speed of diligence.

This is also a common sense in the world of immortal cultivation.

On the other side.

When Cheng Buzheng heard this, he seemed to have not noticed his wife's little thoughts. He immediately showed a hint of curiosity and asked:

“What’s the matter?

Do you need to let me go?"

Hearing words.

Murong Wanwan said casually:

"It's not a big deal, it's the blood of the wild beast spirit that is now in stock, which is about to be exhausted!"

"Those juniors who are stuck at the peak of Qi training are unwilling to break through even if they have a [Basic Building Pill] in their hands.

I have to wait to exchange for the quota for cultivation in [Blood Crystal Pool]!”

"But with the speed of those younger generations collecting blood of wild beasts, it is difficult to collect enough blood of wild beasts in a short period of time!"

"And in another five or six years, peace also needs [Blood Crystal Pool] to nourish qi and blood and assist in breakthroughs."

Said, talk!

A look of worry appeared in Murong Wanwan's beautiful eyes, and then she continued softly; "Although Ping An is now the root of Thunder Spirit, just one foundation-building pill is enough!

But Ping An is too old after all. Even if he passes through the [Blood Crystal Pool] to nourish his qi and blood, it is still not safe."

"It is necessary to open the [Blood Crystal Pool] at least twice before it can be considered foolproof."

"So it!"

"There is more blood of the wild beast spirits needed, and time doesn't wait for anyone.

There is not much time left for Ping An!”

"Peace must be allowed to enter the foundation-building realm as soon as possible."

At the end, Murong Wanwan added another sentence.

"I originally walked by myself, but I was worried about giving peace in the school to my juniors!

so!

I can only trouble you for a while.”

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng chuckled and quipped:

"Since the lady is worried about others, why not give peace to me for a while?"

"There is a teaching for me..."

However.

Before Cheng Buzheng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Murong Wanwan.

"No!" Murong Wanwan refused flatly:

"I'll be relieved to leave peace to you."

Cheng Buzheng looked at his wife who looked like she was protecting her baby and said with a smile:

"No possibility of negotiation!"
To be continued...
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