The second update...

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"Well, that's right! The one who practiced the "Pure Yang Cultivation" for the master is a lower level of Xuan-level martial arts. It took a lot of effort to find the martial arts of the master back then!" Xu Lingzi said proudly.

"The mysterious level exercise?" This is the first time Han Yun heard that this exercise is divided into levels, and he said inexplicably: "What level exercise is "Akiki Cultivation"?"

Xu Lingzi curled his lips and said, "This is a martial art that this sect provides for disciples to practice for free. Can it be a good thing? There are a lot of yellow-level low-grade martial arts on the market!"

Damn! It turns out that it is the lowest level basic skill! Han Yun suddenly remembered the martial arts "Flame Tribulation" he obtained in the Void Ring. I don't know what level of skill it is, but Han Yun wouldn't be stupid enough to take it out and ask Old Man Xu Lingzi.

"Master, what is the difference between these low-level martial arts and advanced martial arts?" Han Yun couldn't help asking. Xu Lingzi smiled mysteriously and said with a little coquettishness: "The difference is that the low-level martial arts are practiced quickly!"

Han Yun was stunned. It was useless to practice advanced skills. He thought that advanced skills could make people practice faster.

"Hehe, boy! Don't understand! The teacher asked you, use the same cup to pour water into a kettle and a water tank. Which one do you think will fill it first?" Xu Lingzi rarely showed an image, and felt a little proud in his heart.

Han Yun's eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Of course the kettle is full first. The disciple understands that the low-level exercise is the kettle, and seven or eight cups of water may be full. The advanced exercise is the water tank, and seven or eight hundred cups can be filled without filling!"

"Hehe, the boy can teach me!" Xu Lingzi laughed and continued: "If both of us are at the third level of Qi refining, the martial arts I practice are the lower-level Xuan-level martial arts, and you practice the lower-level yellow-level martial arts, which of us is the best?"

Han Yun couldn't help rolling his eyes and raised his shoulders and said, "That's probably, the amount of spiritual power is not a decisive factor!" Hasn't he killed the cultivator in the foundation-building stage of his own Qi Refining Level? Han Yun thought proudly.

"Fuck! Our cultivators compare spiritual power. Of course, this is on the premise of ignoring magic weapons! Those with high spiritual power will definitely be the winner later. Your spiritual power can only emit two fireball techniques, but I can make ten sounds! I won't kill you!" Xu Lingzi stroked his beard and taught a lesson.

I have to say that this is the truth. If a cultivator exhausts his spiritual power, it is equivalent to slaughtering the lamb! Xu Lingzi waved with satisfaction when he saw Han Yun speechless and said, "You go, come back in ten days and teach you the introduction to refining medicines to the master! In these ten days, you must absorb the Fire Oxygen Pill and combine it with "Pure Yang Cultivation" to reach the first level of Qi refining! That way, you can barely deal with learning to refine medicines for the time being!"

Han Yun just left Xu Lingzi's cave and met Luo Huan. Seeing that Han Yun had actually come out of Xu Lingzi's cave, Luo Huan couldn't help but look dark. He glanced at Han Yun coldly and said disdainfully: "Han Yun, what are you doing when you are Xu Lingzi? Didn't Junior Sister Zhao ask you to face the wall for five years? This has been registered in the Precepts Hall, and you dare to openly disobey!"

Han Yun bowed his hand and said lightly: "Senior Brother Luo, first, I don't need to report to you what I do when I come to Senior Xu; second, Senior Sister Zhao asked me to be confined to five years, not face the wall for five years. As long as I haven't left Xiuzhu Peak, it's not considered disobedience!"

Luo Huan's eyes appeared: "The garbage in the third level of Qi Refining dares to contradict Mr. Ben! Believe it or not, I will kill you today!" After saying that, he pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and an invisible pressure was emitted from his body. Han Yun's face became solemn, and he couldn't help but curse himself for being reckless. Now that he is facing head-on, even if he has two of him, he is not Luo Huan's opponent, and even if he finds himself, he may have been scolded a few times, or even left it alone, and then he will die unjustly.

"Mr. Luo, are you asking me for trouble?" At this moment, Xu Lingzi opened the "unmoving magic array" and walked out. Luo Huan restrained his murderous aura and said lightly: "Senior Xu, there is still one month left, can Dingyan Pill be refined?"

"Haha, I'm about to start refining, let's go inside and talk!" Xu Lingzi winked at Han Yun and walked into the courtyard first. Luo Huan stared at Han Yun coldly, snorted slightly, put away his long sword and entered Xu Lingzi's cave.

Han Yun returned to his yard with a gloomy face. The feeling of holding the power of life and death in the hands of others was really uncomfortable. It seemed that he had to improve his strength quickly. Han Yun hurried into the house and closed the door. He set up a sixteen-serial "unmoving magic circle" in the room. He took out two jade slips "Flame Tribulation" and "Pure Yang Xiu", hesitated for a moment and put away "Pure Yang Xiu".

Although Han Yun could not see what level of martial arts "Flame Tribulation" was, since the master of Naxu Ring had the cultivation level of the Divine Pill stage, the level of martial arts used must be not low, at least stronger than Xu Lingzi!

Han Yun made up his mind and began to carefully ponder the practice of "Fire Tribulation". When he felt that he had remembered it, Han Yun took out the "Fire Pill". The room was instantly fragrant and exuded a faint aura, which was worthy of being a yang thing.

Han Yun opened his mouth and took the "Huoyun Pill", and felt a warm current slid into his lower abdomen along his throat. The lower abdomen became hotter and hotter, like a ball of fire slowly burning. If Han Yun looked at the mirror at this time, he would definitely see that his originally black face had turned into a ripe lobster, so red that it could drip bleeding.

Han Yun did not dare to neglect, and immediately practiced according to the action method of "Flame Tribulation". Beads of sweat as big as beans kept popping out of their foreheads and instantly turned into white mist. Han Yun was really miserable at this time. It felt like every meridian was burned by fire, and the flesh and flesh on his body were burned. Han Yun even smelled the fragrance of his own flesh, and his teeth were almost broken.

What kind of bird technique is this? It's really a "fire catastrophe"! Han Yun couldn't help but curse in his heart. There was also an introduction at the beginning of the technique, saying, "Those who are not mentally firm should try to practice quickly." Han Yun was also mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that he felt so uncomfortable, as if he was peeled and cramped, and even had it.

This is the eighth day. Han Yun only felt that his consciousness had become extremely confused. He was just supported by a will. As long as he relaxed, he would probably never wake up again.

"Boy Han, are you inside?" Liu Xiaoxiao's voice came in. Han Yun couldn't help but wake up. At this moment, his whole body suddenly shook and bang! It was as if a world was opened. Han Yun only felt that there was another spiritual sea near his original spiritual sea, and the area was six or seven times larger than the original spiritual sea. A layer of fire-attribute spiritual power was thinly laid in the spiritual sea, and his meridians were more than doubled.

Han Yun was overjoyed and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He mobilized the thin layer of spiritual power according to the spiritual power operation route of "Flame Tribulation". However, Han Yun suddenly felt that the lower abdomen was getting hotter and hotter. A strong desire surged in his heart. His eyes became red like a beast, and his lower body stood up proudly like an iron pestle. His mind kept replaying the two thighs seen in the forest of Anning Village. The picture turned into a naked Yanyan in the cave. Han Yun roared and pounced on him to hold his round buttocks, stuffed himself into the messy grass, thrusting wildly, Yanyan screamed loudly, and suddenly turned around, Yanyan's face turned into Zhaoyao...

Han Yun couldn't help but be shocked. What was going on. He bit his tongue suddenly and tried his best to stop his practice, but the more he wanted to stop, the faster the spiritual power was running. Han Yun felt that he was about to explode below.

"Fire Concentration Pill" is originally an extremely yang thing. After the effect of the medicine, it will have side effects. I want to be a Yuchun medicine, but the medicine is not very powerful, so the old man Xu Lingzi didn't explain it clearly. However, the "Fire Concentration Pill" technique has an evil place. It is that when you first start practicing, you have to face two major tests. One is the flame, which Han Yun has already been through, and the other is the color disaster after the flame, plus the side effects of the "Fire Concentration Pill", Han Yun is not "spring love is rippling". If there is an old sow here, Han Yun may have to be a beastly person and correct it.

"Boy Han!" Liu Xiaoxiao called outside the yard several times without responding, so she reached out and pushed the door. The door was locked, and she peeked in through the gap and found that a "mobile array" was launched.

"So it's practicing!" Liu Xiaoxiao turned around and was about to leave, but the door suddenly opened. A figure rushed out and hugged Liu Xiaoxiao without saying a word. Liu Xiaoxiao was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground. She felt that the other party's whole body was like a ball of fire. A pair of hands hugged him from under his ribs and covered him on his chest and rubbed him. There was a hard tied thing between his buttocks.

Liu Xiaoxiao was shocked and angry, pressing her hands tightly on her chest, and Angry Zha stood up with a loud voice, and threw the man behind her over her shoulder with both hands.

Bang! Han Yun was so confused that he was so confused that he was a little clear-headed. Scarlet! Liu Xiaoxiao pulled out the big axe and was about to cut it off without even looking at it.

"Boss!" Han Yun was shocked and sweated coldly. Liu Xiaoxiao stopped the big axe and opened her eyes wide: "Boy Han! You... are shameless!" Liu Xiaoxiao was shocked and angry, but she didn't expect that this person was Han Yun.

Han Yun lay on the ground with his back on his back, and raised his clothes high under his crotch, which was dangerous and spectacular. Liu Xiaoxiao turned around in shame and scolded angrily: "Boy Han, are you looking for death? Get out of my sister!"

Han Yun's clear mind was blurred again, and the desire in his eyes was almost dripping. Looking at Liu Xiaoxiao's round buttocks, he saw the braised pork, and roared and rushed over. Liu Xiaoxiao just turned around when she heard the sound, and was knocked down by Han Qi, and the giant axe in her hand also fell out.

Han Yun grabbed both hands, but this time he actually leaned into the collar, kneaded the pink ball freely, put his mouth on Liu Xiaoxiao's neck and kissed it, and the hard-bound thing pressed against Liu Xiaoxiao's abdomen.

Only then did Liu Xiaoxiao realize that Han Yun was abnormal. A pair of big hands were holding Han Yun's head and lifting it up. Han Yun's eyes were red and his breath was hot on his face. Liu Xiaoxiao was shocked and exclaimed, "You're going crazy!" He didn't care about Han Yun's hand doing evil, and raised his palm in desperation to wave the back of Han Yun's head.

Puff! Han Yun rolled his eyes and fell softly into Liu Xiaoxiao's arms, resting comfortably between his peaks. Liu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, pushed Han Yun away, wiped his neck, and the wetness was Han Yun's saliva.

Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly red. She had never been so angry before. Today, Han Yun touched, kissed and hugged him, and even pushed him! She was both ashamed and angry, and couldn't help but pick Han Yun a few meters away with one kick.

Han Yun turned over, the high-rise thing still stood firm, and Yue Qingtian. Liu Xiaoxiao picked up the mountain-opening axe, her expression changed on her face. She stomped her feet suddenly, and she lifted Han Yun like a dead dog and walked into the house.
Chapter completed!