The Dangerous Cultivator

Xu Yi was about to speak, and the qi and blood in his body suddenly boiled up again. His spirit suddenly snapped up, and once more he took over a hundred yuan dan. The qi and blood in the boil was almost gasified, and he swam wildly in his body.

Xu Yimo transported the Hermitage and controlled the airflow to hit the acupoint.

The billowing air, like a stormy river going to the sea, went forward in one breath and blasted away the last twenty secrets.

The ecstasy in Xu Yi's heart was irresistible. The sky was screaming, and the howling sounded like a thunder, which caused the mountains to respond.

Finally, the blood in his body gradually returned to calmness.

With two such bizarre experiences, Xu Yi has come to his senses. The key is not Yuan Dan, but the exhaustion of the battle. The body is exhausted to the extreme.

Such an opportunity saved him years of achievements, and Xu Yi naturally no longer hated the white sculpture of the one who started it.

Moreover, at this moment, he didn't have much thought at all, thinking about the white eagle, almost all of his mind was on the 108 hidden secrets.

He couldn't figure it out. He said clearly that the 108 hidden secrets were opened, the acupuncture points were glowing, the sea was tumbling, the reiki tempered the spiritual roots again, the hidden secrets opened up were completely stable, and the physical defense ability was greatly increased.

At this point, it is considered to have completely entered the second floor of Linggen.

Today, his 108 secret tactics have been completely repaired, but he has not seen any changes.

Xu Yi groaned for a while, then began to swallow Yuan Dan, he wanted to see if there would be any abnormal effect.

Unexpectedly, after Yuan Dan entered the body, his whole body swelled like a croak, and he knew everything.

This is a sign of Yuandan's ineffectiveness.

Cultivation reached the second level of Linggen, and Yuan Dan officially lost its effect on the monks.

Xu Yi couldn't figure out why there was such a change. Soaking in the Lingquan quietly, all of a sudden, there was text in his heart again.

"Aha!"

Xu Yi shouted joyfully.

Nine turns into sacred tactics, and finally began to record exercises.

Since Xu Yi repaired the dragon image, Nine Turns into the Sacred Secret has never given birth to an exercise.

Xu Yi had to think that he was pitted by that "memory".

Now that the exercises are coming again, how can Xu Yi not be happy.

Looking down at this Wang Lingquan and looking at the sky, he really felt that this day with Diwa was a wonderful trip.

He was anxious to study new exercises, so he would n’t waste them here. Besides, the giant eagles practiced well, and he was embarrassed to occupy the territory of others.

At the moment, Xu Yi took out Ruyi beads, and after a short while Qiuwa slipped back, one large and one small stepping on the dusk, stepping on the Huihui, heading for Jindan Academy.

Only after returning to the Seventy-sixth Courtyard, Xiao Tang came, and said that it was Miss Qiu, the dean, and asked her to live there for a few days.

Xu Yi got used to it early, and Qiuwa was a young girl's heart harvester, with a cute appearance and a charming temperament, which was naturally popular.

Before he expressed his opinion, Qiuwa asked what he had prepared there, so she ran out first, and didn't do anything with his guardian.

It's okay to go to Eve to save trouble.

Xu Yi was trying to research behind closed doors. He had already written the text in his heart, and Ruyi Zhu had heard the news, but it was four people who asked for it.

Xu Yi had a headache, and it was impossible not to go. It wasn't his arrogance. As long as he went, he would definitely become the center of the issue.

If you want to find a reason to quit, you will be ridiculed into a villain who will forget the old.

Both the right and the left are in the hands of the "poor", not only in the earth of previous lives, but also here. Whoever is "poor" makes sense.

With a staff member of Sanqiqisha, it was midnight, and he finally returned to the refining room.

After taking a hot water bath, I was relieved of fatigue, changed my clean clothes, and sat on the futon, meditated three times to clear my mind, and waited for the peace of mind. Then I started to apply the work that reflects my heart on the paper Fall down.

Tsai read it carefully and repeatedly several times, Xu Yi concealed his thoughts, and the mood was like a sea.

His insights today are deep, especially in the practice of gong, which can be said to have opened his eyes, but he is still shocked by this magic.

This magic work, no, it should be a magical power, acting magical change, unpredictable mystery, not magical power and what.

This piece of magical power is called "Angry Lord". The essence of Gongfa is not complicated. What is complicated is the need for a strong elixir of blood, called "Nine Spirit Holy Blood Dan", and after the Gongfa, give The treasures of the Nine Spirits and Holy Blood Pills and the method of sacrifice were issued.

Among them are eight precious medicines, and one kind of spirit blood.

Aside from the "Four Gods Blood" that I have never heard of, these are the eight treasures. Xu Yi only knew one, and the other seven have never heard of it.

It is very clear in the Gongfa that the angered and the dragon elephants are in the same vein. On the basis of the dragons and elephants, the process of practicing the angers and the monkeys is very simple. The key to all is on the nine spirits.

At this moment, Xu Yi's mind was not too much immersed in the Nine Spirits and Holy Blood Pills, but he was dreaming about how terrible the mighty power should be if the wrath of the anger was established.

When he thought about it, he couldn't help shaking his heart.

Without sleep all night, the next morning, Xu Yi came to visit his master, Xuan Lengyan.

Xu Yi heard the little news of Qiuwa, the ghost said, Xuan Lengyan's girlfriend's name-Xuan Xuan, but he thought that the good people in the college gave her the "Xuan Lengyan" nickname. It's apt.

Well, there are always wrong names, no wrong nicknames.

When Xu Yi came, Xuan Lengyan was enjoying breakfast in the hospital. Qiuwa disappeared. Xu Yi knew that she was old and was sleeping.

Under a tree's red sago flower, Xuan Lengyan's ink was light, and he was dressed in a suit, with a slim waist sitting straight on the stone bench. On the stone table in front, there were four fine vegetarian dishes and a bowl of sapphire. Porridge.

Xu Yixing went outside Zhang, settled his feet, saluted, and made his intentions clear: He hoped that Xuan Lengyan would help him obtain high-level permissions in the Jinglou.

"You're welcome."

Xuan Lengyan gave him a faint glance and pointed at the opposite stone bench. "Here comes it, don't fake it, sit down and say."

As Xu Yi's mentor, it has been several months, and Xu Yi was still the first to come.

Coincidentally, she was undecided about something, and just used this unlucky apprentice with bad water in her belly.

Xu Yimai took a small step and walked forward, half of his hips sat on the stone bench, and a few more booklets were in his hand. He quietly put it on the stone table. Xuan Lengyan frowned slightly. "So trivial However, in a few booklets, you never once said that you are in love with others. Why, do n’t you think so and laugh at me secretly. "

Xu Yi ’s collapsed spine straightened sharply. “Where is the tutor here? The tutor and I are not the same as ordinary people, but the fool is not reasonable. Instead of letting other generations misunderstand them, it ’s better than me Be careful. "

Xu Yi didn't feel any grievance when he was an apprentice, but he was never ready for a woman.

Especially the one in front of me, who was moody, wondering if he was still struggling to toss him.

Therefore, Xu Laomo, who has never been afraid of the sky, can only be obedient and small in front of her.

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