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Chapter 31 The Unusual Shi Yu Technique

"I have a strong heart, but I can kill it or not..."

Yi Zui read it softly, and felt that he was shocked all over. He was too persistent before.

He didn't know what Xiao Junsheng was like, but he had already sentenced to death by him. Xuan Zhen Xuangang of Daxiong Temple was also not masked and was both a Buddhist practitioner, but he had a desire to kill himself.

My heart was actually narrow-minded, but I didn't know it. Fortunately, the old monk Yihai reminded him.

He had a great heart, and the old monk Yihai woke up and got drunk with one word. He was Liang Xi, and he was the crown prince of Liang!

But I just want to be worthy of my heart. If I really want to count my enemies, it will be more than one million. If I really want to kill them all, wouldn’t I have to slaughter the city and destroy the country without leaving any other?

Even if there is a grudge, some people can kill, while others don’t need to kill. It is a wild act to kill them with impulse.

Killing or not killing is not based on opposing hatred as a reference. It should be determined by the heart. You can kill, but you can not kill!

Yi Zui finally understood the meaning of the old monk Yihai.

I didn't understand clearly in the game, but now I jumped out of the chessboard, and my heart suddenly became clear due to the depression caused by the martial arts competition.

The golden elixir that expanded in the dantian suddenly contracted inward with Yizhu's sudden enlightenment and became more pure. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered here and poured into Yizhu's body. This time, the spiritual power would rise again. The vague level rushed out and entered the middle stage of the elixir realm in one fell swoop.

Entering the middle stage of the elixir, not only does the spiritual power surge, but also has the understanding and mastery of this realm.

There will be no major obstacles until the peak of the Killing Pill. As long as you practice hard, even if you spend time, you can reach the peak of the Killing Pill.

And if you want to take this extraordinary step and step into the realm of the Nascent Soul, you don’t know how much difficulty it is.

Once you are drunk, you are determined and follow your original heart, and your mind will not be confused. Your cultivation will always have opportunities to improve. You only want to be ashamed of your heart when doing things.

After packing up the things, I put all the things I wanted to use in my small purse. After all, I was used to it, and even the rings disguised as gold rings were put in, leaving only the Guiqing Knife wrapped in silk cloth outside.

After taking a shower, Yaoyao came to Yizui to wander around, just like patrolling her own territory. Her cute and cute look is really hard to say.

When I was drunk, I felt that my heart was tightly wrapped by a pure love, warm and fearless. This is the power that Yaoyao gave him. Who said that young people don’t know how to love? Young people may be purer and deeper into their bones and will never be forgotten.

Late at night, Yi Zui said something to Yaoyao for a long time, and finally his voice gradually lowered. The two looked at each other, and both saw a faint sense of happiness and joy in each other's eyes, and they both fell asleep.

That night, the old monk Yihai was gone for the first time, and Yizui and Yaoyao shared the same bed for the first time.

When I woke up in the morning, I felt my big watery eyes looking at me affectionately when I was drunk, and I couldn't help but kiss it.

Yaoyao was angry and complained that she would kiss her if she didn't brush her teeth when she was drunk, but her heart was filled with sweetness, and her cheeks were surrounded by pink.

Yesterday, the two finally slept in the same bed. Yaoyao felt that she and Yizui had taken another important step. I really hoped that they could marry Yizui brother soon.

After playing for a while, Yi Zui was full of confidence in the martial arts competition, not only because of the trump card of Lulu, but also because of his own strength. Perhaps, he could win the martial arts competition alone.

In the sky, Yidian changed the robe with his body face, organized people to draw dozens of great monks who had achieved success in cultivation in the sea of ​​demons.

A large number of golden eagles were released to dominate the sky.

This time, many disciples in Hualien Mountain have to watch the fun. After all, Yizui has participated in the competition, and this martial arts competition is indeed very lively. There should be many strange talents, and watching a game can increase your knowledge.

Moreover, it is safe to have too many people, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with the sudden attack of the Daxiong Temple.

But Yi Zui was a little strange. Why did the old monk go there just one lamp? The other old monks didn’t even see their own figures.

The vast teams were piled up together, especially the disciples of the Fa generation, who all wanted to cheer for the master. The magic weapon dressed like the "Turt Fairy" and caused a lot of laughter.

But envy accounts for the majority of the laughter. With their attack methods, it is difficult to leave a little mark on the turtle shell of the magic weapon.

Yi Zui and Yi Deng stood side by side, Yi Deng was just trying a few words in words. The two of them were peers, and if they said more, they seemed to be relying on their seniority.

Although Yideng's strength is much stronger than Yideng, Yideng consciously did not teach as earnestly as Yihai.

Yaoyao held Yizhu's hand and smiled happily. This smile infected many disciples from Hualien Mountain.

Anyway, when I look at Yaoyao, I feel very relaxed when I look at Yaoyao. Maybe this is also a kind of ability of Yaoyao. Looking at Yaoyao, I always feel that I have a little happier than the female disciples in Hualien Mountain.

The team is very large, with more than 2,000 people, accounting for half of the number of disciples in Hualien Mountain. It is conceivable how attractive this martial arts competition will be.

Just behind the team, Yinu, dressed in a common man, stood carefully. Although she had reached the level of condensation and could be considered a mid-level level in the team, she always maintained her behavior as a cultivator and would not offend these disciples who were supported by Hualien Mountain resources.

Although she was wearing the simplest cloth clothes, her appearance and temperament made the cloth clothes naturally merge into the team. She looked down at her feet. Jiaorong attracted many male disciples, but no one talked to her for a while.

There were still several female disciples standing around her. Although they were a little jealous of Yinu's face deep down, they still stood together affectionately.

Most of the Buddhist practices are kind-hearted, and jealousy is not their personality. These female disciples also make the male disciples who are already hesitant not act rashly.

These disciples probably guessed the identity of Inu. From time to time, some people turned their eyes to Yideng, but Yideng had no reaction to these eyes at all.

A golden eagle fell on the shoulder of a lamp, and then flew into the sky again after a moment.

Yideng turned his head and looked at the disciples inside the sect, and the originally whispered voice came to an abrupt end.

Yideng didn't speak, and nodded gently. The robe waved with his hand, and everyone felt a lot of buoyancy coming from their feet, and everyone gradually moved towards the heights.

Yizui widened her eyes and looked at the lamp standing next to him. At their feet was an extremely huge blue cloud. This was not the key. The key was Yizui realized that this blue cloud was not transformed by a lamp with magic weapons, but was just a rain-making technique that was used by a lamp!

Yi Zui was sure that he had read it correctly. Yi Deng just used a rain craft lightly and took more than two thousand people to Daxiong Temple like flying swords.

The green clouds stepped on their feet, soft and comfortable, with no rain below. Standing on top, I just felt very stable, really walking on the ground.

"Senior Brother Yideng, is this the Rain Art?"

Yizui asked Yideng with some uncertainty. He could not imagine that a small magic trick would be so powerful when he used it on Yideng's hand.

I'm afraid that I can't even achieve the fifth-grade flying magic weapon if I carry more than 2,000 people to fly freely. What kind of realm should Yideng be?

Hualien Mountain is not the ultimate giant hidden in the Ming Dynasty, right?

Yideng looked at Zui with admiration, answered "yes", and said nothing more, leaving Yidun speechless for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, he didn't ask Yi Deng how profound his strength was.

There was already a lot of people in the competition field outside Daxiong Temple.

After entering this newly built competition stadium, the monks who bought tickets before praised the value for the money. Just seeing the magic and grandeur of the competition stadium here is enough.

This is a circular competition field that can accommodate 100,000 spectators. The competition land in the middle is wide. The most attractive thing is the dozens of rings hanging in the air in the middle, which is not something that ordinary magic circles can support.

It seems that the rumors that this competition field is created by the City of Sky should be true, and only the craftsmen of the City of Sky can build such a craftsmanship.

It can be imagined that at that time, dozens of rings will compete at the same time, and the ring will slowly rotate in the air, but the observers can sit in the position and can clearly see the scene on each ring. When rotating, they can watch it from multiple angles to avoid the discomfort caused by blind spots.

This design was simply born for this kind of competition. Those who are interested have expected that after this game, the imitation-made competition venues will spring up in various parts of the Ming Dynasty like mushrooms after a rain.

There were already many people in the Qingya private room quite close to the ring.

Gu Mingyue and the maid Taohua were already sitting quietly in the private room, waiting for the start of the competition. While eating fruits and talking about interesting things about these days, Jin An stood behind them with a smile, protecting their safety at all times.

"Miss, who will win this martial arts competition? Should we place bets?"

Peach blossoms chewed the fresh fruits in their mouths and shouted vaguely.

The excitement made Gu Mingyue unable to help but pat her on the head. Peach blossoms grew up so big with her, but her character was always like a child.

However, Gu Mingyue prefers Taohua, a naive person. If the maid is very scheming, Gu Mingyue will have concerns when she speaks normally and will not be as relaxed as she is now.

"Maybe it's the one from Hualien Mountain. The hidden strength of Hualien Mountain is probably much stronger than we originally thought."

Gu Mingyue gently tapped her thin and smooth chin with her fingertips, and said with a calm expression.

"Is the lady talking about Mr. Liang? I think the lady is angry."

Taohua blinked her long and narrow eyes. The man who had been so charming that he would not only be able to confuse him. He looked at Gu Mingyue's ups and downs with a look that made Gu Mingyue feel a little embarrassed and angry, making Gu Mingyue itchy.

"I see, you little peach blossom doesn't want to live anymore, but you dare to tease your lady! Well, if you don't give me some excellence, you'll see that you're becoming more and more lawless."

Gu Mingyue narrowed her bright eyes and looked at the peach blossoms up and down, which made the peach blossoms stop their smug smile, and suddenly felt scared in her heart.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Gu Mingyue picked up the teacup with a trembling hand and pretended to be nothing, but her heartbeat was much faster.

Taohua simply turned red, covering the hem of her skirt with shame and couldn't even say a word. She was thinking in her heart that even the lady who had always been elegant and gentle has learned to be a hooligan. Could it be that she learned it in Hualien Mountain?

Wouldn't Xiao Taohua be bullied by the lady in the future? Well, I can't talk nonsense anymore. It's too shameful.
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