I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

At the entrance of the virgin fruit, Zhu Zhengqi noticed an abnormality, and two eyes that had nothing to look at were suddenly brightened.

This sacred fruit, which looks exactly the same as a normal small tomato, has an entrance. Even the most basic chewing action has not been done. The fruit of the entrance has turned into a cool liquid and goes down. Stomach abdomen.

An unprecedented fragrance spreads in the mouth, sweet and sour, like a syrup, but Zhu Zhengqi has no intention to pay attention to the taste of this sacred fruit.

Because he found that the coolness after the abdomen was turning from cold to hot, like a sudden rise of the sun in the night, glowing and glowing, warming his already broken body.

The debilitated viscera seems to have been injected into the sacred springs, and it is full of vitality.

The dry blood is actually reborn at this moment, and once again, it is extremely vigorous.

Dead wood suddenly springs, the old tree smokes sprouts!

Zhu Zhengqi feels many novel changes in the body. The power that has gradually dissipated in him over the years has once again reappeared on his body and returned.

"Ha ha ha! I Zhu Zhengqi really should not be a fate!"

Zhu Zhengqi suddenly laughed loudly, his voice was refreshing and bright, and his breath was long.

"Small moon, this time you really brought a great thing to Grandpa!"

"This time, Grandpa will not die, but he may also be blessed in disguise. In one fell swoop, he broke through the martial arts barrier that has shackled me for nearly 50 years!"

"Today, I am inborn! Hahaha!"

Zhu Zhengqi's body suddenly swelled in a circle, and the original dry blood vessels and flesh re-emerged the color and light that only young people have.

Without the wind and moving, unable to rise, Zhu Zhengqi's body quietly floated from the bed in anti-physical form.

Zhu Huawu was overjoyed, and Zhu Juqi did not need to be told, and Zhu Caiwei, who was still in a hurry and quickly lost his mind, quickly withdrew from the bedroom.

"Exit the lobby, no one will say hello, no one will come in again!"

Zhu Zhengqi looked at Zhu Huawu with satisfaction and tried to explain it at the last moment of their exit from the room.

Zhu Huawu sighed and took Zhu Caiwei out of the main hall until he went to the pavilion nearly 100 meters away from the hall.

At the same time, Zhu Huawu began to call out the light brain on his wrist to contact Zhu Jiacheng, and he restrained the bodyguards and the next person at home, all returning to their rooms, no order not allowed to come out.

After a while, Zhu Jiacheng rushed over from the backyard. When he hadn't entered the pavilion, he asked Zhu Huawu: "The young master, miss, what happened? I just seemed to hear something broken in the old man's bedroom. Is it old man, he..."

"Jia Chengshu is relieved! Grandpa, he is already fine, and he is blessed by Xiaoyueyue. Grandpa is not only life-stricken, but his own martial arts advances. If this is a successful breakthrough, he will certainly be able to extend his life for decades!"

When talking, Zhu Huawu's look was extremely exciting, because Zhu Zhengqi's body improved, but also because of Zhu Zhengqi's breakthrough.

Zhu Jiacheng is also a spirit: "So, he wants to take the last step of the martial arts?!"

Zhu Huawu readily nodded, just like Grandpa said so, certainly not wrong.

Zhu Caiwei heard a confused beside: "Big brother, Jia Chengshu, what are you talking about? How can I completely understand? What breakthrough, what is the last step of the martial arts? When did Grandpa practice martial arts, how can I not know? ”

In Zhu Caiwei's memory, there is only one brother in the family who is a madman. The big brother company is often not at home. Although his grandfather often exercised, he only climbed the mountain and practiced Tai Chi.

She didn't want to understand a bit. Why did the grandfather's body float out of the air after eating the sacred fruit? Is this unscientific?

"This, later, the big brother will explain to you again." Zhu Huawu whispered aloud Zhu Caiwei, saying: "Now is the key to breaking the innate realm of Grandpa, don't talk too much, keep quiet!"

Zhu Caiwei touted, but still did not talk more, anyway, as long as Grandpa is fine.

Rental in the house.

Yang Fan put on a neat black sportswear and found a big hat that he hadn't worn for a long time. He can put the whole face on his head, even if it is not clear during the day. The kind of face.

After that, he pulled out a peeling knife that he had basically never used in the kitchen. Considering it over and over again, he gently put it down. Now, after all, it is still a legal society, and it should be low-key.

Before leaving the door, he took out a pair of black medical masks from the shoe cabinet and covered his face, squinting at the night, avoiding community surveillance, and quietly touching out the community.

Yes, he is insomnia again.

From the moment he put down his mobile phone, his mind has been showing his classmates and teachers being swallowed by the red eagle king. Sometimes he even sees that the person who is eaten is no longer someone else. Instead, he changed to himself.

The beast that eats people has also changed from the seven-devil king to the northeast tiger of the Chengdong Zoo, and the small bone-bearing beast in the unfinished building outside the city.

His arm was smashed, his intestines flowed to the ground, his head was inserted into a straw, and his brain was hot...

What a terrible thing!

Originally thought that after his fading, his strength had a qualitative improvement, and insomnia would naturally disappear without medicine. He could finally sleep like a good firewood Yang Fan.

As a result, Yang Fan was sadly reminded that his insomnia was not only bad, but it became more serious.

He was lying in bed just now, his heart was quiet, and his mental state was as stable as an old dog, but he couldn’t sleep, and he couldn’t sleep.

The only thing that made him feel a little comforting is that after he was ruined, he was not an ordinary person. Even if he didn’t sleep for a few days and nights, he would not be as weak as before. What happens to the eye sockets, the panda cover, and so on, will never happen to him again.

Moreover, there is still a benefit after becoming a martial art, that is, the body has the support of qi and blood, and most of the time can use cultivation instead of sleep. Sufficient blood strength can help the military to restore physical fitness, foster spirit, and alleviate The state of fatigue of the body.

In Xichu City, many warriors with enough blood and blood will not sleep for a whole year.

Only the firewood, such as the waste wood, Yang Fan, can not see the firewood of advanced hope, will squat on the desk every day, and waste a lot of cultivation time.

In Yang Fan's memory, many of his classmates, as long as they are not particularly inferior, most sleep for only one hour a day, and the rest of the time is almost entirely used for cultivation, thereby improving their blood strength.

"So, since you can't sleep, try to improve yourself! As long as the intensity of the blood is enough~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It doesn't seem to be great to sleep!"

Looked at the watch, two o'clock in the morning.

On the street, there is silence, pedestrians are scarce, but there are occasional drunks or taxis passing by.

Yang Fan took the pace and slowly moved forward. In the process of running, he deliberately stimulated the blood that has been wandering in the body, and slowly radiated the power of his body.

“You have been running for one minute, the coordination of the body has improved, and the strength of the blood has improved.”

“You have been running for one minute, the coordination of the body has improved, and the strength of the blood has improved.”

"..."

"You run for ten minutes in a row, the coordination of the body is obviously improved, the intensity of blood is significantly improved, physical fitness is +1, agility is +1, meridian flexibility is +1, and blood intensity is +1."

"..."

Running can not only increase physical fitness and agility, but also increase meridian flexibility and blood strength?

The joy of the accident, made Yang Fan want to give up the original plan, just ran to the dawn.

Ten minutes to increase the intensity of blood, one hour is six moments, which makes it easier for him to sit and practice or to hunt low-level monsters.

If you don't want to eliminate as many potential threats as possible, Yang Fan really wants to run like this.

"Hey!"

"Wang Wang!"

"喵~!"

"Hey!"

I don't know when from the beginning, Yang Fan has gathered more than ten kinds of animals with red eyes.

They all have their mouths open and drooling. Looking at Yang Fan’s eyes is like watching a plate of the ultimate human shape, so fragrant, so tempting.

I really want to pounce on it!