Thirteen sat on the bed, holding the pill the size of a pigeon egg in his hand.

Yes, this is the Dali Wan given by Ah Hua.

It's really big!!

Thirteen didn't even know how this thing was stuffed into the bottle with a bottle neck that was only the size of a little finger. It started pouring for most of the day. I thought there was nothing inside, so I shook it and then made a sound. Finally, I had to break the bottle and then it appeared... It turned out that the mouth of the bottle was below?!

So is the bottleneck just for convenience?

Moreover, Thirteen forgot to ask something very important-

Did this thing be swallowed or chewed?

The elixir is so mysterious. Usually only Taoists can practice it. I don’t know if it is really effective. People who practice martial arts usually do not rely on these things to improve their skills. After all, foreign things are always safer than what they practice.

But now...

"Zhang Yanming... Are you really finished playing?"

He was clearly focused on the sun, but he fell into doing things under the shadow of the sun. Thirteen had a premonition that something might happen to him. Such a sensitive identity would sooner or later become an abandoned child. But he didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly and he couldn't do anything for him.

Since meeting Xiao Ming, Thiran felt that he had been arranging his way for him, and as for where he was going? Where was the destination? Thiran couldn't figure out.

But I have to go on. If I don’t go, there is no way out.

Now the guide suddenly disappeared halfway. What is the next way?

What's the point of going on...

It started drizzling outside the window.

The rain in late spring and early summer was still a little bright, which made people shudder.

"Don't worry, let's get yourself done first!"

Thirteen swallowed the pill into his mouth. Before he could react, the pill seemed to turn into a breeze without a trace, and like a stone on a cliff fell, straight down without any obstacles, and then smashed hard on the ground.

Unprepared, Thirteen felt that there was a meteor outside the sky, easily shattering the Dantian. What followed was a huge and uncontrollable force rushing around the meridians, just like there were thousands or tens of thousands of villains trampling wildly in their bodies.

The force did not stop there, and even if the meridians were about to be broken, it could not stop. With each beat of the heart, it would increase by one point. The feeling was so swollen that the eyes were dizzy, the mind was confused, and almost fainted.

He endured the surging qi and blood, Shisan crossed his legs and began to operate the Qingnang Meridian.

The first level of thirty-six Zhoutian was almost completed in the blink of an eye, and it was so fast that it was even more fierce than the internal force that was not as strong as the devil's rushing around. It also made Thirteen feel that his muscles and bones were being kneaded into a ball, as if they were about to be crushed into a pancake by some kind of force.

I quickly started to operate the second center of gravity method. The seventy-two cycles consumed a little more internal force, which also allowed the messy internal force in the dantian to have a unified direction, constantly washing the weak meridians.

Thirteen began to feel like someone was blowing in his body, widening all the meridians in his body, so that the internal force that was increased for no reason could be moved smoothly.

The third level...one hundred and eight weeks...

With the support of huge internal force, the feeling of powerlessness when the Thirteenth operation of the third center of gravity method completely disappeared. In a trance, it seemed like climbing a staircase that was invisible, and it was steady and relaxed to move up one step at a time.

Suddenly, I felt a sudden enlightenment. Thirteenth began to operate the fourth center of gravity method, and it was still extremely smooth and rising.

Thirteen was immersed in it wholeheartedly, and gradually... he felt as if he had no breathing, but the white acupoints around him could freely and smoothly inhaling the air into his body.

In a trance, he seemed to see the whole world, with extremely clear blue sky and white clouds, falling into his eyes, making people feel peaceful and comfortable. In a trance, he seemed to fall into the depths of his body, and in the vast darkness, there was another dazzling golden light from top to bottom...

But the feeling of rising and rising makes him feel a little nervous, as if his soul was about to leave his body and fly into the distance. There are still many figures in the sky waved at him?

The soul leaves the body?

Isn’t this something that will last after a person dies?

A sudden panic came, and Thirteen accidentally opened his eyes. All the wonders disappeared without a trace at this moment, and the thoughts of not being finished and regret lingered in his heart.

Thirteen recalled what had just happened, but could not enter it again, and it was difficult to describe that feeling in words, but the sense of power filled with limbs and bones is enough to prove-

The effect of Dali Pills is really powerful!

With a thought, a blue sword energy appeared at the fingertips. Thirteen looked at the crystal-like sword energy in his hand and asked himself: "What level is this? Ninth level or tenth level?"

The deeper the skill, the darker the sword energy produced by using the Huanyun Sword Technique. Thirteen had never seen anyone who did not Dao Sect before that could condense the sword energy to this point.

He had seen people at the head level take action, but with the blessing of secret techniques, they were more powerful than ordinary disciples, and could not be compared simply by the quantity or quality of the sword energy.

What's more, the martial arts of the sects mastered by Thirteen are still incomplete. Unless the sects are destroyed, how could all the martial arts be spread outside?

However, with the Huanyun Sword Technique, there are two internal and external techniques. Thirteen only mastered 70% to 80%, and there are still many more mysterious things that are not known. He has mastered even less martial arts in Longquan Temple. After all, he knows more things.

In addition, Thirteen practiced so many sects at once, and it looked very powerful, but none of them could reach the most powerful level. This was one of the reasons why his realm stagnated back then.

Now that we can start over, of course, we need to learn some wrong experiences from the past and focus on learning one or two.

“Which subject is better to learn?”

The kung fu in the monk temple is always beaten or close to him. Considering that the guy who was chopped up his hands, he could give up this kung fu directly. Although the big monk's fist was quite fierce, the Longquan Temple martial arts that Thirteen knew did not have this one, and the ones that were bored did not use like monk's kung fu.

Fei Daozong's martial arts are good, but the old wounds on his shoulders are still there. If he wants to use a sword to chop people, before someone else's house lies down, his shoulders will be so painful that they will be broken.

"The popular kung fu now seems to be fighting from a distance..."

Looking back at the people I saw after coming out of the mountain, they all fought like gods and called for rain, either ice or fire... Where did their skills come from?

"I don't know if Shennong Valley has such skills... I would have read it in there if I had known it would have been!" Thirteen remembered that he was moved to Shennong Valley in the Undesired Man's Ancient Tribe. The books inside were as vast as the sea, and there must be many amazing things.

Thirteen turned over and said, "By the way! And those books!"

Xiao Ming sent the messy books on the table in front of him, and Ah Hua said that they were all good things, so there should be some new tricks...

(End of this chapter)
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