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Mysterious snake

Looking at the obscure and random aura around Chuanshui, Chunyu Wei looked funny and turned her head to glance at Yang Jin, with unlimited charm: "Look at you."

Yang Jin sighed, folded the folding fan in his hand, and sang listlessly: "The heaven and earth have righteousness, and the mixed spirits are popular. The lower one is the mountain, and the upper one is the sun star, which is called Haoran, and Pei suddenly blocks the darkness..."[]

Although Yang Jin sang it with weak energy, his voice was still filled with great monument. The song seemed to be awesome to refine his body and mind. Everyone who heard it was full of spirit, and he felt that inside and outside the body seemed to be washed away by the mighty righteous spirit of heaven and earth...

Of course, this is just a feeling, not a real hair removal and marrow cleaning

Duan Shuiliu turned around when he heard the sound, his originally confused eyes suddenly returned to clearness, his waist was straightened instantly, and he exhaled a long breath with a long breath. With the sound of exhaling, the obscure surrounding his body slowly calmed down and became clear. This process lasted for about one stick of incense, and Duan Shuiliu slowly returned to normal.

Chunyu Wei yawned lazily: "You are so arrogant and singing like this by your grand scholar. I think you should really squat in the corner and sing it to yourself a few times. But it is said that this thing has been perfectly practiced and has the effect of helping people cut off hair and marrow. I wonder if it is true or false?"

"You need to have an authentic inheritance," Yang Jin smiled bitterly: "You must also be upright. Only by having a righteous heart and self-cultivation can you benefit others and educate the world. If you have such cultivation, there will be few people in China, otherwise, will this world of Confucianism be the only one in the world?"

Chunyu Wei nodded in agreement, and suddenly felt a sense of consciousness. She seemed to have thought of something. She turned her head and floated at Yang Jin, and said thoughtfully: "Do you think those two guys are..."

Yang Jin whined, nodding slightly without moving: "Actually, I have been suspicious for a long time..."

"The horse's back" Chunyu Wei chuckled.

Zhi Buqian yawned quite boredly. He knew that he was cut off the hair and marrow by the spiritual treasure for collecting herbs, so he was not under any pressure. However, Du Xiaojia looked puzzled: "What are you fighting for?"

Yang Jin looked unfathomable, Chunyu Wei looked contented, but she didn't answer. Du Xiaojia giggled, but cursed in her heart: "That's a shame, why don't you catch up with me if you have the ability..."

The first thing that comes after the practice of the water flow relies on one's own practice method to restore the spirit and regulate the energy is to thank Yang Jin: No thanks to you, no thanks to you, no one will be unforgettable... There will be a reward for you...

Yang Jin handled it easily, but the same unnutritious words: they were just... they didn't dare to take it... they did not need to worry about it. The road to cultivation was difficult, and it was just to support each other... and so on

Du Xiaojia smiled foolishly, and his ambitions were endless and yawned. Chunyu Wei was afraid that others would ignore him. She occasionally made jokes, but all of them were shocking, and she had a sense of not shocking words.

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When the three of them arrived at Pei Yuanfeng's feet, except for Yang Jin still not changing their faces, the other three more or less developed some inexplicable awe towards Chunyu Wei. The thoughts in their hearts were roughly the same, and they were all the thoughts that could only be viewed from a distance but not played close to each other, and they stayed away from each other...

The water flow was still a little conscientious. Before he was about to climb the peak, he finally couldn't help asking: "Do you have to wait for Brother Medicine?"

Zhibuqiong dug his nostrils and passed by Chuan Shuiliu. Hearing this, he glanced at Chuan Shuiliu with a sideways: "Isn't you waiting for it until tomorrow? Do you know that girl? Do you understand?"

Duan Shuiliu stopped pressing his sword and said furiously: "Can't your fucking dog spit out ivory? Don't think Duan is afraid of you, you'll have sex..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Jin passing by. Looking at Duan Shuiliu's unhappy look, Yang Jin explained with a smile: "What Brother Zhi said is very consistent with my heart. People are chasing alone in the wilderness. It's time to have fun. Why should I wait for a long time, why should I wait for a long time... Haha..."

Chuan Shuiliu suddenly realized his mind, then glanced at Zhibuqiu in front of him and said disdain: "I wear a torn dress, and I know that I have never read a book for a few years at a glance. People who have never read a book are really scary, and their words are not good."

I never missed my will, but instead sang the lotus fall in a careless manner: "I'm not short of my mind even if I'm a beggar, I'm crazy. I think the brocade robe is too long. I'm too sour in words, too sour and sour, so I'm so swollen... Who knew that I was not thinking that my eyes were broken, my eyes were shallow, my eyes were blind, my blind, my blind..."

The lotus flowers of beggars in the world are the most vicious when they fall. They seem to be deeply attracted by three of them. Even the serious words they speak on weekdays can make a few bad words, which makes people feel angry.

At this moment, it seems to be more in line with the intent of the whole mind. When you open your mouth, you will talk a lot about the whole body with a broken water and air, and you can't even say a word.

Zhibu Buqiu is singing on his lips, and his hands are not stopped. A sword flew out, and broken branches flew across the road, and wood chips are everywhere. A pair of bamboo boards instantly cut into pieces and landed on Zhibuqiu's hands. Although there is no rope tied on the bamboo board, he can control it with his inner breath and internal breathing.

As the crackling sound of bamboo boards hitting, the Zhiyuan kept pace with the rhythm, stomped his feet, and his torn clothes were in the wind, singing even more vigorously, and his voice was even more vicious: "...I hit the bamboo board, a little bit, the Qiong Ye hidden in the flying sword box, his fingering was unparalleled sword energy, if you are crazy with grandpa again, grandpa will squeeze your egg yolk, and the sword energy will open your chamber..."

"I have endless ambitions, my uncle, I have never finished it with you today." The long sword was unsheathed, the sword light was like a dragon, the sword force was like a rainbow, and the water flow finally couldn't help it and took action on Peiyuanfeng.

The light skills of the Broken Water Flow increased rapidly, and the skill exploded, and the sword light reached three feet away. Unfortunately, he was born with endless ambitions to practice light skills. Xiaoyaoyou’s body technique is best at avoiding. Among them, the slump steps in the 18-year-old clothes fall are particularly skillful and tricky. The left and right paths are not out of the way. Even if they collect herbs, they have suffered losses in this step, and then learn from their strengths, take their essence, and integrate themselves.

Although the inner family's cultivation level is only three levels, after experiencing the opportunity of Wu Jian, the Taoist practice has increased significantly. The sublimation of the soul and soul power has brought about the flying sword and footwork. Although the inner family's cultivation level is as high as the sixth level, the inner breath is strong, and the sword light can be three feet away, but it is in vain that it cannot hit people.

"...Flying swords are out again, hitting... Uh, I

, You are really fucking playing "Zhibu Feiqian Feijian protects his body, and his footwork is used to open. With pride, he picked up the song behind him again, but that's all.

The reason is that Duan Shuiliu was furious and another magic sword was revealed, accompanied by a very angry Duan shout: "Beat your sister"

The sword light like a water dragon flew out of the sword and suddenly dispersed, turning into twenty-four dragon-shaped sword lights, swarming towards Zhibuquanqiu. With the angrily shot of the sword light, Qu'er, who was extremely frowning, was finally interrupted.

Pei Yuanfeng, who had been calm for a long time, became more lively and might be even more lively in the future. The two of them might be regarded as the target of killing the monkeys...

He scolded, scolded, chatted and fucked, and fought with disagreements. It was very common in the world, just like a commonplace, but in Xuanmen Taoism, it seemed a little out of place. Moreover, Pei Yuanfeng's originally quiet and tortuous path with a rather artistic conception was also widened by the two of them, and it looked a little ugly...

It can be imagined that the results of the two people will not be much better.

What I didn't expect from the collection of herbs was that he had been chasing for three days. After chasing herbs, he was no longer trying to regain Kan Li fruit, but for one breath.

He didn't eat or drink for three days, and chased and chased his feet. The boots on his soles seemed to be worn out. The person in front of him was as fast as lightning, and his speed seemed to be equal to the same as the collection of herbs, but he had extra strength. Whenever the collection of herbs was about to be chased and lost, the other party's fire-like red clothes would always flash in front of the collection of herbs, which made the collection of herbs unable to stop, but he was also a little crazy.

The other party was deliberately seducing and deliberately looking for trouble. If the herbs were not taken, wouldn’t it be a man? And the aura emitted around the other party was comparable to the herbs. Judging from his figure, the other party was definitely a woman. This is the only conclusion drawn in the past three days of herbs collection.

The other party is a woman, and she can keep flying like this for three days. I am a good man in the collection of medicine, how can I lose to a woman? So I can't chase her stubbornly. He wants to know who can't hold on first.

With the ability to recover from the method of collecting herbs and qi, if you only lift the qi and lighten the body, the Tai Chi cyclone in the Dantian can be supported, so you don’t have to consider the fatigue of the body at all, and your mental will remain vigorous under the idea of ​​collecting herbs and not giving in.

But there are monsters in Qingling Island. Although monsters cannot catch up with the speed of the two, they can make trouble along the way, just like now-

A red shadow swept through a deep pool, and the pool water was about a radius of acre. As the red shadow swept past, it swung its sleeves and a red light shot into the deep pool. The pool water churned like a boil. It was roaring at the bottom of the water. A black snake with a thickness of a human body and a black body rushed out of the water. A pair of vertical pupils were green, and a sharp teeth like jagged teeth flashed with a snagging blue light, which was eye-catching. It was a man who wanted to eat it. Especially the snake scales on his body were about to turn into scale armor, and the fire of practicing was deep.

The herb was just now when he jumped up. His bloody clothes were protected by internal breathing and the body was not damaged. However, in order to reduce weight and increase speed, the black iron sword behind him had already retracted the golden ring of hair, and the ghost sword was carried in his hand.

Before the person arrived, the sword had already come out. At the fingers, a light golden sword light flew around the seven-inch key of the black snake's neck.

The sword light and the snake scales touched each other. First, there was a sound of gold and iron fighting, and Mars flew everywhere. Then the golden light on the sword suddenly spit out, and the golden sword light surged. The black snake's hard snake scales were as hard as iron, and the golden sword light snorted and broke through the black snake's neck, and the snake's head soared into the sky cleanly.

As the blood rain sprinkled, the stretched body with herb sleeves swept over, and grabbed it with a hand. The ghost sword returned to its hand and shook it casually. The snake's head as big as a basket was immediately shattered by the sword light in the palm of herb.

A sword flew over and slashed the snake's head, and it was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. The strategy of collecting herbs was not inappropriate, but the figure still couldn't stop. Just after this, the red shadow in front of him had already flew far away, and he once again distanced from collecting herbs.

Cai Xie cursed inwardly. This was something that he finally followed closely, but was then led out by a sword energy that was ignorant of life and death, blocking himself, and the distance between the two sides was at least one mile away.

Moreover, the little internal breath that he had finally accumulated in the ghost spirit body was consumed again, and the Tai Chi cyclone in his body could only maintain the operation of the light skills. If he squandered it at will, the Qi-Collection Method would be a little out of reach. At that time, the person in front would probably appear in front of him to make fun of him again. This would be too sarcastic.
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