Dimensional God: The Void Ring

Xin Han took a bowl of deer blood served by Mei Jian, frowned and drank it, and then sat cross-legged in a hurry. The index finger of his right hand pointed to the sky, the index finger of his left hand pointed to the ground. Faintly pale.

His two white spirits are much weaker than Tong's grandmother. If you don't look closely, you can't see them at all, but Xin Han's internal powers and magical skills are still better than that of Tong's grandmother. Thick, the white gas from his nose wrapped around his head, lingering around.

Gradually it became thicker and thicker, becoming a white mist, covering its face, screaming through the bones of Xin Han ’s body, like a popping bean. This situation usually only appears when he is performing the national art. Now he sits still Here, the skeletal body trembles, producing a huge amount of essence and blending into the white mist.

The sound of popping beans gradually became thinner and thinner. Xin Han saw that the time had come to inhale the white mist in his nostrils, and the white mist became weaker and lighter. When the white mist was exhausted, he opened his eyes violently, and the fine light in his eyes flashed away, could not help Nodded with satisfaction.

This 'Eight Wilderness Only Me Respecting Gong' is really wonderful. He just realized it carefully while practicing the exercises. He noticed that the pineal gland of the brow and heart actually produced a drop of liquid when he was doing the exercise. It was released from the nostrils through the meridians and also into the essence. In the white mist.

When the performance was completed successfully, he was inhaled from his nostril again to feed himself back. He sensed that he sensed the viscera of his surrounding bones. At this moment, he seemed to be much younger.

According to Mr. Tong, the first time he practiced, he would face slacking and rejuvenating, because he is different from others, and he has a lot of Qi in the body, as long as he exercises the qigong, it must be like someone else. Practice for many years.

Xin Han dissipated, but did not return to old age, still the same as before, he felt that this may be related to his self-healing ability, a little insight into his situation, can not help but overjoyed in his heart.

What he dissipated was only Beimingzhenqi. The "Dragon Elephant Gong" who practiced speed like a turtle actually went one step further unconsciously during the cultivation just now, and has reached the ninth level, that is, the strength of the golden wheel in the **** sculpture.

With the skill of the nine layers of the dragon elephant and his own divine power. In addition, all kinds of martial arts and scattered work can be said to have no effect on him. Without the Qi of the Northern Ming Dynasty, he can still kill the Sifang, and everyone except the demon monk is not in the eyes.

Standing up to move, the bones crackled. Suddenly felt a discomfort on his body, only to find a thick layer of black oil oozing from the skin.

He originally thought that he had reached the qi atmosphere of practicing Chinese martial arts, coupled with deep internal force and taking the peach in the Kunlun Mountains, his body was completely free of impurities. Muddy.

Xin Han practiced, and the four-sword maid was in charge of support. They may have known this for a long time. They had already cooked the bath water and placed a large wooden barrel in the room.

See Xin Han receiving credit. Busy came to give Xin Han a wide dress, and the four girls blushed, so they had to bathe and rub him.

Xin Han was very embarrassed and quickly refused, but this rejection, the eyes of the four maidservants suddenly dimly tears, thinking that the master was abandoning them.

In the end, Xin Han only blushed and sat in a wooden bucket, letting the four maids scrub for him.

It is self-evident to serve Miao. Although nothing unsuitable for children happened, after refreshing, the whole body was very refreshing, and the body felt more relaxed than before. The eyes of Xin Mai who looked at Xin Han were shy and timid. The atmosphere is very ambiguous.

Xin Han finished wearing and just walked out of the door, seeing Tongmu and Li Qiushui already guarding the door, and Zhou Zhiruo's daughters were all behind him.

Grandma Tong couldn't help but see Xin Han's appearance: "Why, haven't you practiced alone?"

Xin Han wondered: "Just finished training! Why did Uncle ask such a question?"

This time even Li Qiushui felt strangely asking, "Then you should be a child, why hasn't your appearance changed?"

Xin Han suddenly realized. It turned out to be this problem, and immediately explained: "It may be related to my physique. I have taken two kinds of elixir (T virus and superman potion). I will not age in my life. It may be because of this reason. Rejuvenate. "

As soon as he finished speaking, all the women present had bright eyes. Li Qiushui asked, "What medicine is there, do you still have it there?"

Xin Han nodded: "Yes, it may be used when the injury is treated in the future."

Xin Han really thinks so, to treat Tongmu's injuries, if the medical skills are not achieved, then he can only use Superman's medicine or T virus.

Li Qiushui heard his eyes for a while: "What about you maid?"

Xin Han smiled and said: "I have a set of boxing techniques to remove the scars on your face, Madam and I will teach you later."

With the guarantee, Li Qiushui was willing to give up, but she still remembered the two medicines that Xin Han said. After the sister used it, she would see the effect. If it was good, she would have to get it herself.

Grandma Tong asked Xin Han again: "What was wrong with the practice."

Xin Han smiled and said: "This is not, it is very smooth, this unique merit is really a good thing, after the practice is refreshed, it seems like a few years younger."

Standing beside Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "If you were young, you wouldn't become a child." After she finished speaking, all the women laughed.

Grandma Tong asked again: "Have you ever dispersed Gong Gong?"

Xin Han strangely said: "Sir, you have been practicing venerable exercises for so many years, and you still asked me this, of course, the qigong has disappeared, and the Qi of the Northern Ming Dynasty has all dispersed. According to the skill in my body, I have to wait for a hundred days. To recover. "

Others practise the sole practice of power, and their internal strength is linked to their actual age. However, Xin Han has Qiyinqi Qi of the seventy years in his body, plus the power he has drawn from Jomo Mochi, and his own internal strength, Can't stop it for a hundred years.

So it was quite troublesome to recover. Fortunately, after this time, it would take thirty-three years to get the second work, so Xin Han did not mind.

Grandma Tong and Li Qiushui glanced at each other, and a smile flashed in their eyes.

Li Qiushui suddenly giggled and gave a silver bell-like laughter: "This is good, this is good!" He squeezed his fist pretendingly.

Grandma Tong and the daughters looked at Xin Han with a smile, and their faces also showed inexplicable meaning.

Xin Han felt something was wrong and asked quickly: "Sister Niang, how do I think you are smiling so insidiously, and Uncle Shi, what expression do you have?"

Li Qiushui Jiao smiled and said, "Did you forget how arrogant you were in front of me? You still swelled the back of my hand with a sword spine. Now the teacher and my wife are still in pain, or you should rush to teach when you are doing your work. You do n’t know when you can breathe out. "

She turned back and smiled at Xin Han's wives: "Sister-in-law, I'll teach you your husband. You won't mind it."

Several women laughed at the same time: "Do not mind, the teacher and the wife are just the lesson." In fact, their confidence in Xin Han is so great, even if they disperse, they do not believe that Li Qiushui can succeed.

Wang Yuyan is the same. Looking at the development with a smile, only A Zi shouted: "Uncle Shi, help me to teach my brother-in-law a few times, he always bullies me."

Grandma Tong smiled and said: "This kid is the lesson."

"Hello, Uncle. No, I respect your old man."

Li Qiushuijiao smiled: "It seems that you are very unpopular, then the teacher and the teacher will teach you for everyone."

Speaking of getting close, Tianshan Zhemei hand grabbed Xin Han's shoulder joint with the method of catching. This was to remove his joint directly, so that he had no ability to resist.

Xin Han smiled helplessly, a white crane spread his wings, lifted Li Qiushui's hands apart, and then wrapped a silk hand. One by one, take Li Qiushui aside.

How quickly Li Qiushui reacted, instantly pulled his arm back, with a stroke of Bai Hong's palm, hitting Xin Han's chest.

Xin Han also greeted him with a slap in the palm. Both of them didn't use their full strength, and both of them shook their bodies.

Li Qiushui and Tong Lao instantly felt incredible: "Boy, don't you distract yourself?"

Xin Han smiled triumphantly: "Yeah, the true qi of the Northern Ming Dynasty is gone. But I also practiced the" Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong "skill of the Tantrics.

Grandma Tong and Li Qiushui often lived in the Western Regions, and naturally knew that the secret esoteric magical power was a surprise.

Li Qiushui said: "It is the waste practice that is known as a millennium to be successful?"

Xin Han nodded.

Grandma Tong asked again: "How many levels have you practiced?"

"The teacher's nephew is dull and has just practiced to the ninth floor. It's still far from perfection."

Li Qiushui and Tongmu took a breath at the same time: "The ninth floor is still dull. How old is your kid? This is a pendulum."

Li Qiushui turned around and left: "It's boring, I thought he could teach him the bad breath before he came out." She knew that the ninth layer of Long Xiang Gong was worse than her, but it was based on the martial arts of Xin Han. I couldn't help him anymore, so I felt bored.

Grandma Tong smiled: "The boy is good, Grandma did not misunderstand you, Wu Yazi has only done one thing right in his life, that is to accept you as a disciple."

She also laughed when she said that, with Li Qiushui gone.

The two had beaten you to death, but now the relationship is easing. I have found the feeling of eating and living with two children without guessing when I was a child learning art. The relationship is a thousand miles. Archenemy.

Wu Yazi came very quickly after receiving the letter. On the third day when Xin Han practiced ‘only respect for merit’, the old handsome man arrived at Jiufeng.

Xin Han greeted her with all the girls. Wu Yazi asked Xin Han when he saw the first sentence: "Your sister-in-law and uncle, where are they now and how are they injured?"

Xin Hanqiang squeezed out a tear and grimaced: "Master, grief, the two old people haven't been able to wait for you to come ... now I'm buried in Houshan ..."

He hasn't finished talking yet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wu Yazi ‘Oh! "With a sound, fainted.

Xin Han helped Master by hand and thought he was playing a big game this time.

Tongmao and Li Qiushui, who were still watching Wu Yazi's expression in the dark, rushed out at the same time. One called Shidi and the other called Brother. When Wu Yazi woke up and saw the two, he immediately recovered to full blood and chased wildly. Thirty miles from Xin Han, he ran the entire Jiufeng Peak.

Grandma Tong and Li Qiushui took a look at the old man's vitality, suddenly red heart beat, his face blushing.

When Xin Han ran back and saw the expressions of the two, he asked, "Sister Niang, Uncle, what are you blushing for?"

"Go!" (To be continued.)

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