Celestial Immortal

Chapter 87 You Can't Learn
The so-called internal refining of the gods means "using the god of my original destiny to summon the god of nothingness, and using my own energy to unite with the energy of nothingness".

In essence, the gods will be transformed by their own primordial spirit, vitality, and congenital energy. Through "visualization" and "thinking", they can obtain some magic powers of the true gods in the sky.

Therefore, the stronger the cultivation base of the mage's body, the more powerful the inner master will be.

After swallowing the "Sacred Yuan Miao Pill", Chu Chen's mana and true essence increased greatly, and the strength of the Marshal Tong Tian Yu Di Guan summoned became stronger and stronger.

Maybe others can't see it, but he himself can clearly feel it.

Lin Miaoyin gave a salute:
"Senior brother Chu, I heard from Qingying that you have just entered the product not long ago, and you and I will compete to decide the winner within a stick of incense, what do you think?"

Chu Chen understood the meaning behind what the little Taoist aunt said.

To put it bluntly, what they mean is that you have just entered the product, and the mana and true energy in your body may not be enough, and it is not "permanent" enough. If you use the "dragging formula" to delay the victory, she will not win by force.

The truth is indeed this truth.

It's just that Chu Chen didn't like to hear it.

How could one doubt that he was not durable enough!
"Kill him, why need a stick of incense!"

Marshal Tongtian Yudiguan waved the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand, and a pair of red phoenix eyes stared at the god general Bi Tianjun.

Bi Tianjun in golden armor and soap clothes is majestic and majestic, but it is a pity that he will not be able to speak out. Facing the provocation of Guan Yunchang, who rules the sky and the earth, he just stares angrily.

As expected of Guan Yunchang!

Domineering!

Chu Chen felt that he had a lot of face.

Little Taoist girl Lin Miaoyin sighed in her heart, now, she finally knew where her family's god general was lacking.

When it comes to "spirituality", the two sides are simply incomparable.

"Please!"

As the two lit an incense stick, the battle between the two great generals broke out in an instant.

Marshal Tongtian Yudiguan took the lead, turned into a red sword, and took the lead in attacking.

The god of thunder, Bi Tianjun, stepped on the thunder light, and his speed was surprisingly fast. When the knife gang was approaching, while he was dodging and dodging, the blue light of the thunder symbol in his right hand flashed, and a thunderbolt as thick as an arm struck back with his backhand.

The god general Guan Yunchang drew his knife and slashed the thunderbolt.

Immediately afterwards, it was another backhand!

This knife was majestic, a cyan dragon shadow swept across the sky, and the dragon roared in the air.

Although the general Bi Tianjun is far inferior to the divine level, his fighting instinct is not bad. Knowing that there is no room for this knife to move, there is no way to hide, so the iron chain in his left hand rolled with thunder in the blink of an eye, making a "Zi Zi" sound.

The huge iron chain swelled against the wind and turned into a giant thunder python. With a twist, it entangled the green dragon dragon shadow transformed by the Qinglong Yanyue Dao, forcibly resisting the fierce and swift saber.

Moreover, the god general Bi Tianjun raised his right hand, and the thunder talisman in his hand sent out several thunderbolts, and fought back fiercely.

"Boom!"

The thunder was loud and deafening!
"here you go!"

Not far away, little Taoist nun Lin Miaoyin was very excited to see this scene.

His own god will finally start to fight back.

However, her joy did not last long.

"You dare to show off your little tricks!"

The god general Guan Yunchang snorted coldly, and the cyan dragon shadow was divided into numerous sword qi, pouring out like a violent storm.

Half of it slashed towards Thunder, annihilating Thunder.

On the other side, vent to his heart's content on Bi Tianjun, the general.

"Shhhhhh!"

The divine general Bi Tianjun had several stab wounds on his body in an instant. Although it was not fatal, his aura was immediately vented.

On the other hand, Guan Yunchang, the god general, became more and more imposing, and the sword in his hand sank vigorously, and he slashed at the head again.

God general Bi Tianjun's figure flashed.

"Hoohoo!"

The wind was strong, and the clouds and fog were thick.

The god plunged Bi Tianjun into the clouds and mist, and disappeared.

At first, Chu Chen and Lin Miaoyin thought that Bi Tianjun was using powerful spells and supernatural powers.

As a result, after the god chased Guan Yunchang into the clouds, no fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

One chases and the other runs.

A good exchange of fighting skills suddenly turned into a game of hide-and-seek.

The god general Bi Tianjun has no desire to fight at all.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen and Lin Miaoyin were taken aback, a little dumbfounded.

This general is too timid and wretched.

How can there be any reason to hide and not fight when fighting skills?

Lin Miaoyin's cheeks were slightly hot, and she couldn't help but bury her head slightly.

Her general, Bi Tianjun, was able to handle weaker opponents with ease. Once faced with a strong enemy and was injured, it instinctively wanted to protect itself and dared not face the enemy head-on.

Disgraceful and lost.

The temperament and behavior of internally refined generals have nothing to do with the true gods and immortals in the sky, but only closely related to the "mage" of internally refined generals.

A divine general is not only transformed by the mage's primordial spirit and vitality, but also the embodiment of temperament and will.

The performance of the god general Bi Tianjun Linzhan is largely due to her own reasons.

Chu Chen also faintly realized this meeting.

It's no wonder that this little Taoist aunt's family inheritance, aptitude talent, and Taoism cultivation are not bad. After many years of intensive training, the internal refining master has never been able to be promoted to the top-rank Shenmiao.

"Hehe~ Junior Sister Lin, you are quite spiritual."

Chu Chen coughed and commented on "High EQ".

Speaking of which, this general does have "spirituality", and ordinary generals do not have the great supernatural power of "hide and seek".

Lin Miaoyin blushed again immediately, and buried her head even lower.

As the stick of incense was about to burn out, the battle was finally over.

The god general Guan Yunchang had insight into Bi Tianjun's hiding place, and slashed down with a knife. The god general Bi Tianjun was severely injured, his body collapsed, and he turned into a red "Qi" and returned to the body of the little Taoist girl Lin Miaoyin.

The little Taoist nun let out a muffled snort, and her pretty red face turned pale in an instant.

The divine general is transformed by the primordial spirit of the mage, the primordial qi summoned together with the innate qi, the divine general will be injured, and it will not be easy for a mage.

"Thank you, Brother Chu."

Lin Miaoyin resisted the discomfort and bowed gracefully.

"You're welcome, Junior Sister Lin, internal cultivation will not happen overnight, take your time."

Chu Chen let out a sigh of relief.

"Well, I have to trouble Senior Brother Chu next time."

"There's nothing to worry about. Princess Qingying also helped me. It's a small favor, and it should be."

After the sparring was over, the two returned to the city one after another.

Lin Miaoyin was injured, so she called out the soldiers and horses in the talisman, and the Yin soldiers carried the sedan chair and sent her back to the city.

Chu Chen rode a Pegasus and followed him all the way to protect him. After sending him into the city, he left.

After eating a bowl of noodles on the side of the road, he leisurely returned home.

On the way, Huang Fugui suddenly jumped out with an urgent expression.

"Brother Chu, Brother Chu, how do you make money? Quickly teach me!"

Huang Fugui is also very poor, very poor.

Chu Chen smiled, waved his hands, and said, "Don't ask, you won't learn."

Huang Fugui was taken aback for a moment, then patted his head foolishly:

"What the hell are you doing? I was waiting for you to come back at the gate of the city just now, and I saw it"

"The little nun's face was pale, and she was touching her chest and abdomen with her hands, looking very pitiful. I went to ask my uncle, and he said I don't need to think about it, I can't eat this meal."

"I asked him, what kind of food is this? Why can't I eat it?"

"He said, I can only eat hard food, and I will never be able to eat soft food in my life."

"Brother Chu, what do you mean?"

Chu Chen was speechless for a while.

MMP, old and unscrupulous Huang Laomei, is there such a choreographer?

(End of this chapter)