Zhao Chunhuan glanced at Wang Shen expressionlessly, then came to Gui Jiuniang's side and was talking about something via voice transmission.
The fragrant breeze blew by, and a graceful figure appeared in front of Wang Shen. She wore two silver bracelets, one large and one small, on her right hand, and a pair of jade earrings on her small ears. Her smooth and satin hair naturally hung down like a waterfall. On her slender waist, she wore a light green cheongsam embroidered with flowers and butterflies, and on her shoulders was a shawl that exuded green and yellow light. A thigh as smooth as cream and as white as snow was almost pressed against Wang Shen's face, allowing Wang Shen to smell a fragrant fragrance that fascinated him.
Zhao Chunpei leaned down and said with a bright smile: "How come all the damaged meridians and acupuncture points are suddenly healed? You are quite capable, little thing!"
Wang Shen said: "I didn't raise it myself, it was Uncle Yao who sacrificed his cultivation for a hundred years to cure it for me."
Zhao Chunpei smiled and glanced at Meng Chuanchuan who was standing on the roof, then stretched out his jade hand to touch Wang Shen's cheek and said, "How do you feel now? Can you try to break through the sixth level of the foundation building period?"
Wang Shen said: "I feel great. After meeting Tianzun, I will find a secluded place to concentrate on breaking through the realm."
Zhao Chunpei smiled brightly and pinched his face and said: "Why don't you look as glib as last time this time? Call Aunt Peipei and come listen, otherwise you will be more attractive!"
Wang Shen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Aunt Peipei was too far away from me that day, and I didn't see it clearly at all. Today I finally saw it clearly. It turns out that Aunt Peipei is so beautiful!"
Zhao Chunpei suddenly laughed so hard that his branches trembled with laughter. He flicked Wang Shen's head with his spring-green middle finger, gave him a charming look and walked towards Zhao Chunhuan.
Behind her was Bixiao Fairy Zhao Chunqin, who kept smiling but did not say a word. Today she was wearing a light blue plain cloth dress with a plain white gold-trimmed short jacket. Her long hair was simply tied up. She was pinned up with only a mahogany hairpin, and probably the only decent decoration on her body was the inconspicuous golden piping on her plain white short coat. However, her clothes were so simple, but it did not affect her charming temperament and beauty at all. As the saying goes, in one fell swoop I feel pity for you at every movement, every move, every frown and every smile.
Zhao Chunqin smiled shyly at Wang Shen and followed Zhao Chunpei to Zhao Chunhuan. Wang Shen saluted the three of them again and looked at Meng Chuanchuan on the roof in the distance. The woman was wearing high-heeled leather boots. And a light gray windbreaker, the cold wind in winter blew her clothes wildly. Wang Shen withdrew his gaze and looked at the other seven great fairies. He could only see that the expressions on their faces occasionally showed slight changes of anger or laughter. This must be the gossip and interesting stories between some women who were communicating through sound transmission. , and obviously they don't mind being caught by others chatting secretly.
Naturally, Wang Shen could not hear what these seven women were communicating through voice transmission, and could only admire their different ages and figures and their different tastes in clothing and jewelry. I couldn't help but compare them with Zhang Qingqing one by one.
"Aunt Huan is indeed a great beauty. If she were placed in Beijing, she would definitely be the female leader of a big company. But compared with her aunt, it seems that she doesn't have her aunt's smart and elegant look at all. Well, Aunt Huan is definitely incomparable. It's my aunt. Aunt Pei... she's so sexy. She can compete with Aunt Rui, but she's far behind her. Not to mention Aunt Qin, she's so gentle and shy, how can she be as unruly and aggressive as her aunt? Auntie Ninth is so strong. I don’t know if I will be as strong as her when I grow up. Compared with her, my aunt is just a sweetheart. Aunt Mei, she must be considered. She is a top beauty, but if we just talk about who is prettier, my aunt is definitely much prettier! The same goes for Aunt Baihua and Aunt Wushuang. Their looks are too individual. Although they are both very beautiful, they are still inferior to their aunt. What, um... I can’t tell, but it’s true that aunt is prettier. Hey! I’m really funny. Speaking of having personality, doesn’t the silver-haired and silver-eyed version of aunt have more personality than anyone else?”
Wang Shen actually chuckled when he thought of this.
Zhao Chunhuan and the other seven women all looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, and seemed to have suspended their tongue-splitting lotus conversations that existed in their spiritual consciousness. Gui Jiuniang's eyes were slightly reproachful, and Wang Shen quickly stopped his smile and stood aside respectfully.
The white clouds in the sky suddenly spread out in all directions with the village square as the center. The midday sun was instantly blocked by unknown forces and disappeared, but the sun still shined on the earth.
Through the super sense provided by the Eye of Chaos, Wang Shen only felt a bone-deep sense of pressure rolling down from directly above his head. The hairs all over his body stood on end, and his legs trembled involuntarily.
"Lingbao Tianzun!"
Wang Shen muttered the name silently in his mind and looked up, only to see a figure already appearing in the field.
The immortals scattered around the square knelt down in unison and said in unison: "Welcome Master." Even Meng Chuanchuan, who was independent on the roof, jumped down at some point and knelt down respectfully to salute.
Wang Shen was hit on the crook of the knee by someone from the air. He could not stand firmly and fell to his knees with everyone. However, it was difficult to read the four words "Welcome Master", so he had to bow his head to the ground, trying to let him follow the crowd. The one who knelt down together with Xian was either Gui Jiuniang or Yao Bin.
Wang Shen secretly looked at Lingbao Tianzun and saw that this man was about 1.8 meters tall and had an extremely young and handsome appearance. Wearing a pure black wide-sleeved robe, the folded collar of the robe is loose and loose, revealing his snow-white chest muscles. His long black hair is untied and not blown by the wind, but it is flying high. If he hadn't been in such a high position for thousands of years of cultivation, The ancient gods all knelt down respectfully to him, and if he exuded a terrifying coercion, anyone who saw him would probably think that he was a handsome and wealthy second-generation man with a penchant for unpopular clothes.
Lingbao Tianzun gently raised his hand to signal the immortals to stand up, then looked at Wang Shen and walked towards him.
The eyes of dozens of high-ranking ancient gods in the field fell on Wang Shen, an eight-year-old child, at the same time. Lingbao Tianzun walked up to Wang Shen, looked at him for a moment, nodded and said, "Foundation Building Stage The fifth level is perfect. It is indeed good for an eight-year-old child." Then he sighed, looked at Yunxiao Fairy Zhao Chunhuan and said: "But I am afraid that the time of 'New God' is not enough for him to continue to grow." He The sound is extremely rich, like the morning bells and evening drums in a distant mountain temple, penetrating people's hearts.
Zhao Chunhuan Yingying bowed his head and said: "In my disciple's opinion, just set up the formation." Wang Shen has never seen her with such a respectful demeanor. It is in sharp contrast to her usual iceberg-like posture, and it is actually something special. flavor.
As soon as Zhao Chunhuan said these words, the eyes of all the immortals in the field froze, especially Meng Chuanchuan, a trace of murderous intent that no one noticed flashed in her eyes. Wang Shen also carefully studied the meaning of Zhao Chunhuan's words at the same time.
"Just arrange the formation."
"You mean to use some method to help me set up Y's "Nine-Phase Sun-Moon Formation", right? Then what will happen to me after I set up the formation? Isn't my life in danger?"
Lingbao Tianzun looked at Wang Shen calmly, his black robe and long hair flying silently. He stretched out a fair and slender hand and gently pressed it on Wang Shen's forehead, then smiled and said: "Little guy, your physique It’s so special that your strength cannot be judged by ordinary cultivation levels. Your most powerful trick now is the one-trick boxing technique, right?"
Lingbao Tianzun's voice reached Wang Shen's ears, and at the same time, the "Chaos Opening Fist" fist move appeared in his mind.
Wang Shen was not surprised. Instead, he thought it would be strange if a great deity like Lingbao Tianzun couldn't even see through how much he weighed, but he didn't know the purpose of asking this. But now there was no possibility of lying and deceiving him, so he saluted and replied: "Yes, this fist technique is called 'Chaos Opening Heaven Fist'. Before the boy learned it, it had no name."
Lingbao Tianzun said: "This boxing technique has a great background, but since the person who taught you the boxing technique does not want you to know it, it is inconvenient for me to talk too much."
Wang Shenqi said: "I know the origin of this boxing technique. Wasn't it that Lin Shangxian suddenly had an epiphany and learned it when he was fighting against the Nine Nether Ghost King and the Nine Heavenly Divine General?"
Lingbao Tianzun put his hands behind his hands and smiled but did not answer. Wang Shen looked at Gui Jiuniang for help, but Gui Jiuniang's big blue eyes were only looking forward, pretending not to see him.
Lingbao Tianzun said: "Little guy, use your Chaos Kaitian Fist to pack up all the strength and punch Pindao."
Wang Shen was startled by this request and hurriedly said: "You are the elder of elders, I don't dare!"
Lingbao Tianzun said: "I want you to help me complete an extremely dangerous task. The stronger you are, the greater your chances of survival. Therefore, I want to test your true killing power, and you must not hold back. Do you understand?"
At this time, Gui Jiuniang's voice entered Wang Shen's consciousness: "Tianzun has rarely explained to others for thousands of years. You can't ask any more questions. Be ready to gather your strength and punch."
Wang Shenchong Lingbao Tianzun cupped his fist and said: "I'm sorry!" He then opened his stance, opened his Dantian, and used the power gain brought by the Eye of Chaos to gather the power required for the "Chaos Opening Fist" in the middle focus. Chongmai Hand Taiyang Small Intestine Meridian, his clenched right fist shone with fiery brilliance. In a moment, the bright brilliance extended to the entire arm. Soon his whole body was enveloped in the dazzling golden light, and the temperature around him It also rose suddenly, and the square bricks under his feet were faintly red from the heat of his feet.
Looking inside, the small intestine meridian of the hand Taiyang is already as thick as a child's arm, and the Zhongjiao Chongmai is also overwhelmed like a balloon filled with water. The accumulated power has reached the limit. Wang Shen's eyes shot out a frightening golden light, and he punched out, The golden fist, carrying the power of wind and thunder, went straight towards Lingbao Tianzun, who was fluttering in black clothes.
The loud noise or destruction that was expected to occur did not appear. The punch that was strong enough to penetrate hundreds of meters was like a drop of water falling into a furnace. It seemed that it disappeared before it even arrived.
