Legend of the Cultivation God

The first thousand and ninety chapter Zhang Xiaohu's fairy edge

Zhang Xiaohu knows that Yang Shuya can't hear, and he is too lazy to correct it. However, when he looks at the shadow of the Yuanshen in the Ming Dynasty, he is not worried.

Sure enough, I listened to Yang Shuya and said: "Although I don't know your name, you can be regarded as a well-deserved person. The poor road feels the extreme lack of vitality. If you come back for a few years, the poor road is the yuan. The projection of God has dissipated, and I am afraid that I will see the poor road and I will not see it!"

Then, the projection of the Yuanshen in Yangshuo is flashing a few times. Yang Yang’s face is a bitter smile. He said: “It’s still out of the expectations of the poor road. I don’t think it’s so embarrassing. Ok, since the poor time is not More, that's only a long story."

"You are the chief disciple of my school. I just don't know if your master is outside. If he is outside, trouble you to call him in. These things still need to be explained to the big helpers!"

"Zhu Zu Shi, disciple is a big gang!" Zhang Xiaohu did not explain why.

After a while, the Yangyao said again: "Well, you are the current big gang?"

"Exactly!"

"Well, the reason for the poor road does not need to be elaborated. The poor road will not come out for a long time. I am afraid you have never seen it. Just told your apprentice that the poor time is running out, and the long story is short. The poor road is not worried. This inheritance has a gathering method on the pavilion. It can gather the strength of heaven and earth for the use of my disciples. Even if the world is lacking in vitality, it can reluctantly pass on my sect and pass it down. There are many exercises, and no matter what kind of constitution, you can find a suitable cultivation method."

"The ban on the inheritance of the cabinet is laid down by the poor people. The ordinary people can't enter, and the emperor releases the sky... It is estimated that it will be ancient. When no one can enter, you can keep me from inheriting!"

"Saidao three factions, I have sent a message to the sacred sects and the sacred swords. If the other two factions are in demand, when they are struggling to meet, only the three factions can help each other, and they will prosper and inherit!"

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Yang Shuya said a lot, it is a matter of immortality, and the privacy of the school, Zhang Xiaohu heard the fascination, although there are infinite questions, do not dare to ask, only quietly remember.

Later, I saw Yang Shuya’s face serious and said: “You have to remember all the above. It’s best to write the jade slip and pass it on, so that the disciples under the door know the origin of my deaf.”

"Yes, the disciple knows!" Zhang Xiaohu knows the record, how can he be recorded in jade, where does he know?

"Well, the poor road below said that it is a matter of doing things that I am thriving!" Yang Yanya's face became more serious.

"The disciples are listening." Zhang Xiaohu also looked at him.

"Do you know why my sect is in the sect?" asked Yang Shuya.

Zhang Xiaohu is depressed and said: "Where do I know!"

Sure enough, Yang Shuya did not wait for him to answer, that is to say: "Why should the poor road be built at the peak? This is a great secret that I have sent. From the beginning of the self-construction to the present, the poor roads have not been followed. People have said that because this matter is really important, if it is known by the fragrant sacred or the sacred door, there will be a shackle after all, and the stability of the three factions will be weakened and even turned against it."

"Listen to these, you are afraid of not understanding, the poor road will tell you, it is because in a mountain not far from here, hide an ancient Xianfu!"

“Xianfu?” Zhang Xiaohu’s glimpse, Qidao; “That’s...what?”

Yangshuo’s mouth is tilted up, and there is a faint smugness. “Isn’t that the poor road just talked about it? The poor road came here with the heartless and the moon, and it’s a coincidence that we got some ancient jade.” Yu Jianzhong unknowingly mentioned this Xianfu, saying that it is a legacy of the ancient powers, there are endless mysteries, if it is, you can cultivate into a fairy!"

"Chengxian? The founder... isn't it a god?" Zhang Xiaohu is even more embarrassed.

"So...hey, I can’t complain about poverty. There is only one in Xianfu. But there are three people in poverty. If they know it, there may be no chance for the poor road. Therefore, the poor road will first peak. Occupy, set up my sect, although the peak resources are scarce, than the long pulse of the sacred religion, the congenital water ban of the sacred door, but after all, is close to the emptiness of the fairy sacred, as long as the sacred house is present, I 缥缈The faction has gotten a step ahead, but it is not what the dragon vein and the congenital water ban are like!"

"Sigh, the poor road is thin, the experience is quite rough, although the scented religion has not lost its life in the hands of the emperor, but... oh, the past is unbearable, and the word is really difficult to see through. I don’t care, I’m mourning the ruins, and I’m not worried about it!”

Some of the forewords that Yang Yanya said did not follow the post, and Zhang Xiaohu did not understand.

Waiting for a while, Yang Shuya went on to say: "Although the poor road has not lost its life in the fragrant teaching, and later there are some changes, but life is also safe, but this is the case, after all, there is no waiting for the birth of this Xianfu, presumably that Xianfu has no fate with the poor road. And Xianfu said that it is only known that the poor road is known, that is, the moon is not known, because it is afraid to bring disaster to future generations of disciples, so it has been kept secret, now if you don’t say it, when you don’t say it The opportunity!"

Then Yang Shuya will tell the specific location he knows, and Zhang Xiaohu said in detail, Zhang Xiaohu is awkward, this is not the Lushan next to Luzhen? That is, when I came back from Guozhuang with my long song and Chen Chen that day, did I see the position of the colorful Guanghua in the middle of the night?

"Is it true that the ancestors told us that Xianfu is going to be alive?" Zhang Xiaohu was somewhat aware.

"Xianfu is a god-given thing. Only the virtues can do it. The poor road tells you the news of this Xianfu. It is the first thing that let me send the pie before the faction. If you have this opportunity, you can’t If you grab the Xianfu, then you don't have to rob it. The Xianfu has nothing to do with me. I broke the inheritance without the imaginary Xianfu!"

"And...according to the classics...the fairy buddha...is it because of the extremely strange reason that it is hidden into the void........It seems to be suppressing something. Of course, this is some speculation of the ancient power. It may not be true. Hey, Chengxian? How easy is it? The poor road has been cultivated..." When it comes to this, the projection of the Yuanshen of the Yangyao is blurred and the sound is gone...

When I was a little clear, when I was clear, my face was a bit lonely, and I was a little bit sad. "Why... is this going?"

Then, it was another moment of shaking, some ambiguous, and then the Yangyao was clear again. Looking up at a certain direction, he said: "She... is it okay?"

Then, eagerly said: "There is something in the poor road, please ask you to go on the poor road!"

Zhang Xiaohu did not dare to neglect, Shi Lidao: "Please tell the teacher."

"There is a Mozambique in the south. There is an unknown lake in the city. Well, it is called Mochou Lake. It is not known whether the Emei Tower is still there. If you have a good cultivation, please go to the tower." With the woman under the tower... Hey, don’t you have to marry you, say with the moonlight under the tower, poor road... repent!!!”

It seems that there is some recollection on the face. The flash of the Yuanshi projection has gradually turned into a little brilliance.

"But there is a real element, it will be yours, you can do it for me!"

Said, Yang Shuya’s head is first lighted, and the little brilliance is like a firefly. It is surrounded by Zhang Xiaohu’s forehead. He enters Zhang Xiaohu’s head meridian and then follows the meridian. Down, until the next Dantian, see Zhang Xiaohu's black and white air mass, is swarming, want to melt into it!

"Hey? What is this? How... No real yuan?" An extremely small voice sounded, fearing that it would not be heard on Zhang Xiaohu’s stomach. This is also the last thought of Yangyao.

The projection of the Yuanshen in Yangshuo’s world disappeared completely. The last real thing could not find the infuriating power of Zhang Xiaohu’s dantian. He had to wrap the air mass of the next Dantian into a thin light group. However, the medicinal power of Runmai and Yiqidan, which was originally above the air mass, was immediately refining and refining under this brilliance, turning into a very tiny instinct, slowly absorbed by black and white air mass.

The real element of Yangshuo Yayuan’s projection is the tempering of the Yangyao, and it cannot be directly absorbed by Zhang Xiaohu. It is the entry into the lower Dantian, and Zhang Xiaohu’s sect of the Taoist Taoist method can be one by one. A little refining and turning into a self-cultivation. The instinct of this drug is different, it is what Zhang Xiaohu can absorb, but the instinct of the silk is nothing, but ... melted into the black and white air mass, but it has caused earth-shaking changes inside!

You must know that "The Sword of the Knife" and "If the Water Flows" is the classics of the martial arts. What they are telling is how to produce the instinct of this first blasphemy. This is difficult from nothing to nothing. More is easier!

Yang Yi Ya Yi Zhen Zhen Yuan Zhang Xiaohu under the medicinal refining of Dantian, it is the first instinct that produced this, so that Zhang Xiaohu less decades of cultivation hard work!

But seeing the silk is really mad into the air mass, just like the fuse of the explosives, Zhang Xiaohu only feels the sound of the "怦怦怦" in the air mass of Dantian, all the infuriating, whether it is the infuriating of the heart. Or the instinct of 缥缈 神 功 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Moreover, under the obstruction of the star power in the black and white air mass, there is no confusion between the two, there is still me in you, I have you!

Stayed, stayed, Zhang Xiaohu stayed at this time!

He simply didn't have time to control the real yuan, but he was unable to stop the internal force of Dantian to change into the infuriating. When all the internal forces in Dantian were turned into infuriating, the black and white air mass was small and could not be small. !

"This..." Waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to wake up, try to use the heart of the Sutra and the martial arts to call the "internal force" in the air group again, but it is awesome to discover that no matter how he works, the air group... does not move!

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