Chapter fifty-fifth year-end competition
The third update of the moon is on the way, and Tianxuan Peach Blossoms are in the forest.
Du Chongxiao knelt on the ground, Yan Honglian was riding on his knees, spreading her slender legs left and right, and gently hugging his neck with both hands, which was the cross-section of the crane of the ninth power of the double * Xiu Jiushi.
The two faces face to face, their mouths and tongues were in harmony, their eyes were lightly combined, and their expressions were calm without a trace of yin. With the long and rhythmic inhalation, their bodies swayed and perfumed. The masculine advances, and the power of the Nanli True Fire pours into the body of the Yanhong Lotus, and turns through the large and large circles of the sky, and then passes back to Du Chongxiao's body from feminine spitting.
Heaven and earth are harmonious, yin and yang are harmonious, the sun goes by and the moon goes back and forth, and it repeats itself.
Taking but not giving is called collecting and supplementing, and giving and feeding each other is dual cultivation!
Under the cold moonlight, the bronze masculine body and the white jade-like jade body are closely connected. The power of the true fire that is constantly circulating is the hub for the two of them. The Nanli true fire, which is like a substance, is generated from behind the two of them. The white snow is melted within ten steps.
Under the same bright moon, beside the sword-making pool of Tianhao Peak.
Yi Feizhou held the wine jar with one hand and danced the sword with the other, staggeringly and singing to the moon. "You must be happy when you are proud of your life, don't let the golden cup empty against the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come again after all the money is gone..."
He has been pestering Du Chongxiao to teach the drunken sword these days, but he never got the point. In order to get the most despicable essence, he drank a jar of fine wine every night and came here to practice swords while the moonlight was in the mood. However, he was too shallow to drink, and he was drunk and he was drunk. The sword in his hand danced in a mess, and he could not tell the structure at all.
"If you don't sleep well at night, why are you secretly running away?" A golden light flashed, and Zhen Zhengjian's figure had appeared in front of Yi Feizhou. However, he felt that Yi Feizhou was a little depressed in the past few days, and secretly kept his heart. Now he finally understood the reason.
"Good wine!" Yi Feizhou was already drunk, regardless of east, west, south and north. He hugged the wine jar and drank a big mouthful, and smiled at Zhen Zhengjian, "This guy, can you drink a glass together?"
"Random, take a closer look at who I am?" Zhen Zhengjian was furious and shouted loudly.
"Who are you? Who are you? I think you are like a stick!" Yi Feizhou laughed, danced out sword flowers with one hand, and continued to chant loudly: "Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive. I hope I will never wake up again after being drunk. I will never wake up again..."
Zhen Zhengjian almost turned his nose into a rage and walked forward to Yi Feizhou's head. However, he didn't expect that Yi Feizhou's shoulders would shiver, and he avoided his attack. Then he opened his mouth and sprayed a sip of wine.
Oh! A look of surprise flashed in Zhen Zhengjian's eyes. With a wave of his sleeve, he had already brushed the wine and swayed his body, and grabbed Yi Feizhou's shoulder with one hand. Yi Feizhou suddenly fell to the ground, and avoided Zhen Zhengjian's sure to get the grab.
It's true that there is something wrong with his disciple! The body movements he used are like waves, which contain the beauty of nature and mind. They can be called the unity of spirit and form without a trace of fireworks!
But I was wrongly blamed Feizhou! It turned out that Feizhou was not here every night, but was practicing body skills! Zhen Zhengjian couldn't help but feel relieved. He was about to praise his disciple, but found that the other party had no movement. After a closer look, his face turned pale. Yi Feizhou was actually sleeping on the ground with a wine jar in his arms!
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From the crane's neck to the turtle, then to the ape's fight, then to the phoenix, and finally ended with the dragon's flying style. Each style is 108 times, which contains the number of Tiangang and Earth Evils. As the fire light behind the two gradually ceases, it means that the double * cultivation is approaching, but their breathing becomes rapid.
Yan Honglian put a pair of snow-white and slender ** behind Du Chongxiao's waist, and put her red lips on the other party's ear and said softly: "Little monkey, don't be lazy. If you don't do it well, your senior sister will look for someone else!" After that, Xue's belly suddenly closed and tightened her arms.
Due to this sneak attack, Du Chongxiao couldn't help but groan. Seeing that his senior sister's eyebrows were thick, her eyes were filled with autumn waves, her face was like sunset, her lips were like fire, she couldn't help but feel a swaying heart, but she didn't say anything. She just held the other person's slender waist with both hands, and then suddenly leaned down, which immediately caused the enchanting and charming moan under her!
The long whip is angry and the rouge horse is bravely hitting the Yumen Pass. The Dinghai God is striking, why are you afraid of the nine bends and eighteen plates? Ignoring the sound of the delicate flowers, trembling, and directly hitting the yellow dragon and destroying Loulan!
**After, both of them were sweating profusely, as if they had experienced a fierce fight. They were pregnant with the Nanli Divine Fire, so they were naturally not afraid of the cold. After cleaning their bodies with stream water, Senior Sister Yan prepared her clothes and replied with satisfaction to Du Chongxiao, "Although this time she performed well, don't be complacent. After half a month, it will be a big competition. You must prepare well. I will come to take your homework test after the big competition!" After that, she leaned over her red lips and left a kiss on the other person's face, turned around and took off.
Looking at the direction of Yan Honglian leaving, Du Chongxiao couldn't help but lose his mind for a long time. Every half month, Senior Sister Yan asked him to practice the double-* cultivation method in this peach blossom forest with the special message of Ling Bird. Including this time, he had become the "furnace cauldron" for Senior Sister Yan.
However, in fact, he, the "furnace cauldron" benefited more! The first dual cultivation was the most benefited by both sides because they were child bodies. The Flame Red Lotus broke through the original spirit and entered the Zhixuan Realm. He obtained the power of fire and virtue to combine to generate a Nanli fire in his body, which can refine the body inside and hurt the enemy outside.
Now after several double-* practices, the fire seed in the body continues to grow, and gradually merges with the power of the Qitian generated by the Xinyuan Qitiansheng Art. Although it cannot use fire-type spells like the Flame Red Lotus, it can be contained in the attack to cause fatal damage to the enemy!
On the contrary, because his cultivation level has reached the level of Dongming De Art, which is far from the level of Yan Honglian's cultivation, he is therefore more important than me in the double * cultivation, and Yan Honglian is the opposite. If he wants to use the method of double * cultivation at the extreme, Yan Honglian will find another male disciple with similar cultivation levels and the five elements is the best choice!
Senior Sister Yan doesn’t seem to have such a plan. She should be more attentive to the second half of the day when she practices the double * every half month!
I remembered Yan Honglian’s reminder again. After half a month, it was a three-year competition. Du Chongxiao couldn’t help but feel a little interested. This was a rare opportunity to compete with senior brothers from various meridians. It was also an opportunity to test his own realm and strength.
On the first day of December, the bell of Taiji Peak Hunxiang Pavilion rang long on this day. Lights shone across the sky and came towards Taiji Peak Fengyuntai.
In this competition, a total of 150 disciples from each generation participated, of which 50 were above the realm of the original image, and the rest were at the realm of enlightenment. The competition also divided into two levels: the realm of the original image and the realm of enlightenment.
The reason why we distinguish the true phenomena from the Ming Dynasty is that the strengths of the two are too different, so there is no need to put them together. Even if there are amazing talents, it is already the limit to be able to challenge the smaller realm!
For example, if you understand the realm of learning the Dharma and understand the realm of art, if the former practices the magic and the latter, there may not be no possibility of victory! But if you use the realm of learning the Dharma to the original spirit and bright realm, if you do not rely on powerful external means such as magic weapons, it is impossible to win.
Du Chongxiao was able to kill two monsters in Changxing Mountain that day. One was that the two monsters had been severely damaged by the Flame Red Lotus, and the other was that the "Tiantian Power" and the "Tianhe Map" used were both against the heavenly means. Du Chongxiao was also determined to die at that time!
As for the Green Lion Demon General who defended the true wonder of the realm of the original image in the Jade Stone Pass, he could not harm the other party at all if he had tried his best to condense ten times the power of Qi Tian.
The bells are ringing together, and the sound of fairy music is heard. Thirty-six boys from Tianxuan and Earth are holding magic weapons and arranged on the left and right sides of the jade steps. Eight real people from Taixuan Qingxu Palace are coming down together. Compared with the annual small comparison, their treatment is a world of difference!
Unlike the bystanders who were on the verge of last year, Du Chongxiao was one of the disciples participating in the exam this time. Yu Jielu Deacon took a lottery draw, glanced at it, and wrote the words "Middle Two" on it, and couldn't help but feel speechless.
Fengyuntai has five-way arenas, east, west, south, north, and middle, referring to the second ring in the center.
Thirty disciples who were drawn to the word "Zhong" naturally came to the central arena. Du Chongxiao glanced casually and found two familiar faces. One was wearing a blue shirt and a green aura was hidden between his eyebrows. It was Xue Yuqin, a disciple of Tianyang Peak who had celebrated two festivals with him. As if he noticed Du Chongxiao's gaze, Xue Yuqin also looked at him. The two of them met, and Xue Yuqin's expression suddenly became gloomy.
The other is a man in white, elegant and noble, but Qin Yong, the King of Wei who had just rushed back to the mountain gate from the capital. Similarly, Qin Yong also discovered Du Chongxiao, with his lips curled up and a smile appeared in a vague smile.
Retracting his gaze, he vaguely heard the discussions of the disciples around him: "I'm very lucky. Senior Brother Qin Yong, Senior Brother Zhao Pu, and Senior Brother Gaoleshan are all in this group!"
"Yes! And Senior Brother Xue Yuqin and Xue..."
"Xue Yuqin? But the one who was beaten up by Xiaobi was beaten by Junior Brother Du of Tianxuan Peak last year?"
"Shh, whisper. I heard that after a year of hard practice, Xue Yuqin is about to enter the realm of enlightenment in practice, and his strength is much stronger!"
At this moment, three drums came from the stage, followed by the voice of Chu Zhen Taoist who was in charge of the precepts, and the sound was like a huge bell, and the sound was heard for thousands of miles: "The time has come, and the competition has begun!"
Then, the first competition of the year's competition was ushered in on the arenas of all parties.
"The first group, two-pointer vs twenty-eight!"
The Chinese deacon pulled out two bamboo sticks from the sign-up bucket at will, took a look and read loudly.
Du Chongxiao was stunned. He was lucky and was actually the first to be drawn. He quickly stepped onto the stage. At the same time, Zhongqiu also walked onto the stage.
"Du Chongxiao, Tianxuan Peak, vs. Xue Yuqin, Tianyang Peak!" After verifying the identities of the two, the deacon proclaimed again.
On the ring, Du Chongxiao and Xue Yuqin stood far away. Last year, on this ring, Xue Yuqin, who was in Mingming's skill level, was defeated by Du Chongxiao, who was in a mess.
In order to repay the humiliation that day, Xue Yuqin practiced hard and received personal guidance from Gumu Zhenren. He went through a thousand miles and was about to break through the art and enter the state of practice.
Today's competition actually drew Du Chongxiao as his opponent, which made Xue Yuqin believe that there was God's will in the dark, and he was destined to let him be humiliated last year!
Chapter completed!