"Now, are you not strong enough or are the same after other Buddhas and goddesses descending to the realm?"

Starting from the Bodhi Temple of Mohe River, a golden light escaped from the Nei Saha world. After nearly a week, Li Hongru flew out of the country of Mogadha.

This speed cannot be said to be slow.

If you are riding a horse, it is difficult to get from Mohe Bodhi Temple to Cha Li and Luocheng in one week.

But this speed seems a bit slow for great practitioners.

If Li Hongru flew alone, one day would be enough to cross the territory of the Magadha Kingdom. If he turned into a swan and flew, the speed would be faster.

The golden light escape that was sleeping in the world not only flies slowly, but also has the problem of flying around and sitting to recover after a period of time.

This is much more than the number of times that Gongsun Ju's birds fly and stop.

Li Hongru couldn't help but be curious.

When he was flying high in the secret realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, few of them saw great practitioners who needed to rest and could cross thousands of miles to reach the secret realm of Lingshan to fight.

If it weren't for the incompetence of the Nei Saha, Li Hongru felt that the human world had great restrictions on the Buddha who formed the body of the soul.

"Mr. Wang, the little monk is really not strong enough." Na Suo said with a sad face: "And the world is different from the sky. There is a breath of freedom flying in the secret realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. When I enter the low altitude of the human world, the breath becomes turbid, as if I am still a living person swimming, which gives Fei Zong a lot of resistance. I can only breathe a few times from time to time, but I lack spiritual energy in the human world. I recover very slowly, and I can only drag your itinerary."

"I see!"

Li Hongru nodded, knowing why the Nei Sahaha was so slow and slow.

This is inversely proportional to the difficulty of going to the Tianxian Realm to fly to the Tianxian Realm. Li Hongru was extremely light and flew at a low altitude, but when he reached the altitude of the secret realm of the Tianxian Realm, he would be affected by the wind.

Of course, this is also related to Li Hongru's high flying level.

If you look for another person to compare, you will never feel depressed at this moment.

"No wonder they fought in the secret realm more powerful than before!"

All walks of life have adapted to local conditions, and the secret realms of the underworld and the secret realms of the celestial fairy realms have their own special features.

Based on his current strength, Li Hongru felt that after entering the secret realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, his physical body was at the level of an arhat, and he was the one who was behind.

After thinking about it, Li Hongru finally felt that only the secret realm of the Earth Immortal Realm was not so outrageous, and his strength was similar without being too outrageous.

He thought about the secret realm of Peach Blossom Land that he would seize in a few months, and then calculated the time for his journey, feeling that he would be fine to rush back and join in the fun.

It is hard to find a dragon that refines the immortal medicine, but there is one in the secret realm of Peach Blossom Land.

If the demon dragon's bloodline is pure and it meets the specifications for refining the immortal medicine after verification, Li Hongru feels that it is okay to directly refine the medicine.

He thought clearly and felt that the medicine for immortality was hopeful.

"By the way, I'm so silly, why do you add gold to the material when you boil medicine?"

Thinking about the various materials of the immortal medicine, Li Hongru couldn't help but notice the incompatible existence of the immortal medicine.

As a person who chewed gold when he was young, Li Hongru swallowed a lot of gold.

But Li Hongru can tell others with certainty that it is useless to eat gold until it is in a stomachache.

If there is no cooperation between the Iron Beast Demon Power and Taiwu, this is a cycle of how much you go in and how much you come out.

He asked, and only heard the low-pitched reply from Nesapo.

"Don't you think that adding gold to the pill will be more stylish?"

"Just style?"

"The Taoist people mention that it can create a balance between gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but I always think this is just a matter of style. They emphasize that a golden elixir produces fortune and like to plaster a layer of gold on the outside of the elixir..."

Na'er Saba was nagging and introducing the medicine related to immortality.

This is a combination of East and West, and it also runs through the matching concept of the Brahmins to develop medicinal materials.

But after a while, Li Hongru felt a little cold when he heard it.

The other party’s medicine refining seems to be stewing in a large pot until many added substances are fused together.

If the mud-like medicine is produced, then the er Sabata will be rolled into a ball and then sprinkle some gold powder to cover the surface.

If the pot of soup is boiled, then the gold powder will be sprinkled with it.

The effect of medicine is not effective, and the other party is constantly refining it with the word "Jindan".

There are great differences in cultures between the East and the West. Li Hongru felt that Nasaoba seemed to pursue some superficial things, but Nasaobaoba matched it again produced the medicinal effect and created the medicine for immortality.

Li Hongru didn't know whether this combination was accidental or accidental.

He thought about it for a long time but didn't understand it.

After waiting far away, the wooden fish rang, and Li Hongru came back to his senses and looked up.

In the distance where the two men were resting, two monks in white looked solemn, holding a wooden fish magic weapon in their hands.

Li Hongru just listened to the sound, but he felt obviously drowsy when he was sleeping.

"What do you two mean?"

Li Hongru raised his right hand lightly, and a blue light floated by, and the head that was shrouded by him regained its awakening.

"Who are you? He actually interfered in our battle with the Brahmins?"

A monk in white spoke, while the other person pulled the other person's sleeve.

"You're still fighting?"

Li Hongru was stunned and felt that the battle between Brahmin and Buddhism was endless.

"When one surrenders to another, no remnants of the Brahmins can be spared," the monk in white shouted.

"Amitabha, the little monk Shulong has seen the King and Donor!"

A monk in white had a tough attitude, while the other man had a gentle expression and greeted Li Hongru.

This made Li Hongru shook his head, and he felt that it was difficult to have the impression of the other person in his memory.

"The little monk once saw Lord Wang's majesty in Qiantuo Weijiang!"

The other party's voice gave Li Hongru a quick memory and also remembered him.

When they finished their war, there was indeed a Buddha accompanying him and he was familiar with the yellow-haired general.

"It turns out to be the Dragon Subduing Venerable." Li Hongru nodded and said, "This person is weak and cannot be interfered with the battle between Buddhism and Brahmins. I met him occasionally and prepared to travel to the East Land together. I hope the two of you will give me some convenience!"

"That's it!"

Li Hongru's reply was mixed with explanation, causing the Dragon Subduing Arhat to nod.

Except for the awkwardness of the sleeping area, there is nothing wrong with it.

Compared with other Buddhas, Nasa is younger and has a short time to successfully condense the body of the soul.

In the secret realm of Mount Milu, Nasapomi did the task of condensing his body, and his methods and strength were extremely poor.

In the battle between Brahmins and Buddhism, one more sleeping place is not much, and one less sleeping place is not much.

If you turn a blind eye, it will be fine if both parties meet or not.

"You said he is weak, may you be very strong?"

Around the Dragon Subduing Arhat, another monk still relentlessly.

"If your strength can protect him, we will let you go. If you can't protect him, don't blame me, Fuhu, for taking action and ruthlessly cutting off the Brahmin demon!"

Next to the Dragon Subduing Arhat is another Arhat with the title of Fuhu.

The other party was a little angry.

But Li Hongru can understand it.

No matter who loses the home of dependence, he will not be in a good mood.

If you encounter members of a hostile sect, it is normal to beat them directly, and it is not surprising to be beaten to death.

"Are you going to fight with me?" Li Hongru asked.

"No," Fuhu Luohan shouted: "If you are strong, you can take him away. If you are not strong, don't protect others here!"

"OK!"

Li Hongru nodded and responded.

He calculated that his strength was equivalent to that of the Arhat in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. If he was in the Human Realm, the other party was weakened and he was strengthened, he might be stronger.

Moreover, he had seen the Huhu Arhat take action in the battle between Brahmin and Buddhism.

Anyone who keeps a certain distance and is not directly suppressed by the soul will have the ability to fight.

"I had a problem before fighting each other," Li Hongru drew his sword and said with a smile: "How did you meet us?"

The world is vast, and he didn't even meet Yang Su who wanted to meet. Li Hongru didn't believe that his luck was so bad that he could directly hit the two Buddhist arhats.

He claimed that he was not a fool when flying, but the dragon descending and the tiger-hiding Arhat walked forward more like waiting for a rabbit.
Chapter completed!