Fishing the Myriad Heavens

The coffee table is very simple, without too much decoration. The entire coffee table is linked to the boulder, and the layers of natural texture are densely layered on top, just like the tree rings.

With a wave from Beifeng, a set of tea set appeared on the table.

Beifeng started making tea by himself. Tea is not the top tea, and it doesn't even have any fame.

Simply put, it is Sanwu product, which is picked from wild tea trees in Qingling Mountain.

Beifeng pours water in the teapot, and a group of strong blood power surrounds the teapot.

Something magic happened, and the water in the teapot slowly rolled up!

A dozen or so pieces of fried tea leaves were held at your fingertips and gently placed in hot water.

In just one minute, the curled tea leaves slowly unfolded at high temperatures, and there were dozens of tender green tea leaves in the pot exuding a scent of tea.

Gently drain all the water from the pot, and the north wind poured into a pot of boiling water.

Suddenly, the fragrance of tea is scattered. Although it is wild tea, the fragrance is unique.

"Good tea!"

An old voice came, and a figure suddenly appeared on the boulder, sitting on a stone bench and facing the north wind.

"Stay back."

Xuan Er and others were shocked. When they saw an extra person suddenly on the stone, they hurried toward the huge stone, but the north wind stopped the movement of several people.

"Taoyou is really interested."

Jian Arsen said, a pair of muddy eyes were looking at the north wind.

The first thought was the youth of Beifeng! It's too young. Ordinary people can achieve great achievements at the age of Beifeng.

Those who can break into the innate can be called Tianjiao.

The young man in front of him has achieved such a short time, but on the surface, he is not proud of it.

Instead, it was like an old man who looked down on everything, and his breath was quiet and distant.

But Jian arsenic also felt the huge qi and blood fluctuations suppressed in the north wind, far more than dozens or hundreds of times!

Of course, the body of a practicing martial artist cannot be compared with the practising martial arts holder. However, under the aura of day and night, the practising martial arts holder is not only promoted to the practising martial arts holder, but he is also full of blood. Will slowly reach a pseudo-innate body under the natural nourishment of heaven and earth aura!

At the moment, Jane Arsen has converged, and the martial arts warrior who advanced to practice Dan is probably more powerful than himself!

Originally, Jian Arsen also believed that the north wind was a Baodan that was broken through by practicing qi, but did not expect that the north wind was a training exercise.

Beifeng shook his head. "This side of the world has become my shackles. If you can't improve, you must enjoy it in time."

What Beifeng said is also true. Although his cultivation path is different from that of Qiqi martial arts, the resources he consumes are dozens of times!

In terms of the north wind alone, it is estimated that the resources of the entire earth cannot support the promotion of the north wind to the state of Baodan!

The current north wind is just the peak of the congenital mid-term. The resources needed to break through to the realm of Baodan can definitely scare people!

"Yeah, so knowing that there is a poor chance of access to other world passages in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but we are not willing to give up!"

Jian Arsen sighed and had no choice. If the earth's resources are enough to support everyone's practice, how can everyone come up with this crazy plan!

"You haven't asked for a Taoist name."

Beifeng gently poured a cup of turquoise tea for the old man, and then asked.

"Jane Arsenic."

Jane Arsena looked at Beifeng with a smile.

"Is here for the person killed by me?"

The north wind was light and light, holding the tea cup and taking a sip.

"No, those wastes die."

Jane Arsena also took a sip of tea, with a look of intoxication, as if the wild tea in the mountains is a treasure.

But the words spoken in the mouth really made people chill, no matter how to say that the person killed by the north wind is also the mainstay of Jian's family, the descendants of Jian Arsenal!

In fact, when you think about it, you can feel relieved. Jian Arsen is now over 310 years old, his son is dead, and his grandson is dead. Only in the same period has he survived to this day, let alone Jian's family is divided into several branches.

For the death of several dead congenitals and a dandan martial artist, as long as Jane Arsenal is not kicked by the donkey, she knows how to choose.

"I'm here to test your power and decide what you are responsible for in future operations."

Jane arsenic smashed it and smashed it, this tea tastes different now.

"Okay, but this is not the place for us to fight. Go deep in the mountains."

Beifeng nodded, then lowered the tea cup and turned away.

"Welcome to Dandan martial arts, I want to see if I can hold down the martial arts fighters compared to practicing qi!"

With a smile on his face, Jane murmured to himself.

A breeze blew, and Jane's figure suddenly twisted and disappeared, but she did not know when she had left.

Jane Arsenal has never seen a puppet warrior who has been trained, let alone Jane Arsenal, I am afraid no one has seen the old monster who was still alive.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the martial arts practitioners are invincible at the same level, but in this environment, which is not the Tianjiao in the Tianjiao!

Although he is older, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second!

Which martial arts person is willing to be inferior? After all, I have a strong confidence in myself.

"Boom!"

There is still a long distance across the Blue Lingshan Villa area, but the sound of the two people fighting came over!

The sound of low bumps sounded like thunder, endless,

Many people looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, they were a little wonder, where the weather was so good, where did the thunder come from.

After three full hours, a figure from the sky came towards the Blue Lingshan Villa area.

Beifeng mixed clothes burst, and a layer of solid blood solidified on the surface of the body. Under the running, Beifeng's body became smaller and smaller.

Then a white gown appeared again on the north wind ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was just a moment that the huge blood fluctuations of the whole person did not calm down.

The north wind is also hearty, and the battle is crazy!

In addition to its own flying knife and the wings of the Snow Ridge Condor, the north wind even used the first layer of the French phase!

Rao is just looking at a tie with Jane Arsenal, and finally he still defeats Jane Arsenal by relying on the short resonance of the bear-shaped fist and the eagle-shaped fist!

Beifeng had also fortunately hit half of the Xingyiquan fist in the battle between Wu Neng and Wu Yong in the empty valley, and this time it was the same.

But Beifeng seems to understand, but Xingyiquan ’s ultimate killing tricks are all luck. So far, Beifeng has no mind, and wants to truly control the ultimate killing tricks in Xingyiquan Jing.

At least it is not necessary to think about it in a short time, but this is also a good start. Beifeng believes that the control of Xingyiquan's killing is not a matter of time.

But this killing trick is not only insignificant to the human body, but also the energy consumed is scary. It is estimated that the north wind can only support the killing trick in Xingyi Quanjing ten times!