Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 125 124. Going crazy (second more)

Xia Ji knew very well,

None of his skills reached the tenth level.

The superposition of two same skill beads only improves the quality.

The reason why I was able to reach the eleventh stage was because the spirit and energy had reached the peak completely, and the mood was perfect, plus a slight opportunity, before I reached the limit and improved.

Only after the promotion, there is no way to move on.

Every realm has a span. Entering the realm is only the beginning, and it takes a long way to reach the next realm. For example, the acquired and innate are all four realms, but why is the ninth extreme meaning and the tenth law the opposite Is there only one realm?

The reason is very simple. Because there are few people who have reached it, no one will make a distinction. But in fact, whether it is the ninth extreme realm or the tenth dhamma realm, there are many small realms.

The same goes for the Eleventh Dharma Body.

Xia Ji grabbed the scroll and carefully looked at the content on the scroll. This is a group of pictures composed of many pictures. Each picture is composed of a black dragon as the main body, but the black dragon is vivid, or broken for nine days, or Silently sinks into the abyss, or swallows everything, or fights with another unknown monster

All kinds of and very realistic.

When he cast his eyes on the painting,

The movements of these black dragons seem to awaken his resonance,

Some blood in his body began to throb, and he couldn't help but fly through nine days with the black dragon, overlooking the world.

However, if it hadn't been for him to have reached the eleventh realm, it would be impossible to bear the severe pain of his right hand becoming a dragon claw. Such changes would instantly make his right hand disabled or unable to recover.

"So, you need to reach the eleventh realm first, and then use the corresponding black skill beads to increase the technique to the tenth level? So, the tenth level can't be displayed in front of people?"

After thinking about it, he probably confirmed a few key points for obtaining black skill beads.

First, it reached the eleventh realm.

Second, the visualized secret scrolls that are compatible with the exercises.

However, this kind of secret scroll is simply impossible to find, and it can only be encountered in places like the Su family. This is not casually encountered, but the eldest princess took it out for herself.

Xia Ji's thoughts were like electricity. When he was thinking about it, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance. He retracted his right hand dragon claw and looked at the deep-set ground. His heart moved, and a thought came up, and this thought became more and more perfect. .

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, he no longer hesitated, and directly transported the little black dragon energy, and a swirling air current like thick ink appeared above his palm. He looked at the little black dragon energy and quickly adjusted it to the right level. Then raise his hand and press it gently on the ground.

boom.

There was a second shaking in the practice room.

The ground collapsed and cracks appeared, but it also covered up the damage caused by the power of the dragon claw.

At this time, those footsteps were approaching, standing in front of the practice room.

Tang Lan, Tang Hong, Long Xiangjun and many servants were outside the door, looking worriedly at the training room.

"The master has ordered no one to enter. What can I do?"

"Long Xiangjun, why don't you give it a try?"

"If the master is cultivating to a critical juncture, wouldn't it be a bad thing for my voice to mess up his heart?"

"What can I do?"

The anxious color of everyone was beyond words.

Firstly, I really cared, and secondly, it was also for myself. After all, it was really impossible for a good master like Xia Ji to meet again. These servants didn't want Xia Ji to be in trouble.

Long Xiangjun bowed his vajra-like body and muttered for a moment: "Tang Lan, you have arranged for someone to cook some medicated food that nourishes qi and blood. If the owner goes out, he will definitely need to replenish qi and blood.

I am waiting here. If something happens to the master, I will be able to detect it for the first time in this distance. Then I will risk my death and violate the master's order to enter. "

Sister Tang Lan glanced, "Then please, Lord Long Xiang."

Long Xiangjun smiled and said: "If I can meet a master who treats me as a human being, I will pay my life to pay back this kindness."

Sister Tang Lan didn’t say much, she arranged for servants to prepare healing medicines, take medicine pills, and cook porridge.

Xia Ji could hear clearly in the door.

He couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart, just treating them as human beings, can he gain their loyalty to the death?

Acting in a full set, otherwise, how can you explain that you suddenly smashed the practice room?

Ordinary power can't beat the practice room.

He carefully completed the "scene of the devil" in the house, and after a while, he began to breathe in disorder, which indicated that his breath was in disorder.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the bronze mirror and scratched his hair, then condensed his blood and made his face pale.

Then, he staggered, the chassis rushed to the door vainly, and opened the door.

The people outside the door hurried to half kneel down.

Long Xiangjun asked: "Master, you"

He saw that the face of the young man in front of him was like golden paper, and his body was confused.

Long Xiangjun was shocked, and hurriedly said, "Master, please let me heal you."

Xia Ji shook his head and said weakly, "I have nothing to do with today."

"Yes!"

The servants looked at the stubborn back, holding on to the knife, and stepping away step by step.

In the bedroom.

Xia Ji lay quietly on the bed.

Tang Lan was sitting on the edge of the bed, feeding the medicated food carefully.

The room was quiet and no one spoke.

Half a day later

Yicheng Jiaolong Feijian fell on the cloud.

Ru Mengxue flew down and hurried into the bedroom under the leadership of her servant, and saw Xia Ji's face pale.

She looked worried, but she hadn't spoken yet. Xia Ji had already coughed twice and faintly said, "I practiced the exercises too fast, and I got so distracted, so I don't need to come and investigate again."

"I, I don't, I'm just worried about the son, doesn't the son believe me?"

She said pitifully, tears rolling in her eyes, and she wanted to move forward.

Xia Jidao: "Send off guests."

Tang Lan hesitated, but got up and reached out to stop Ru Mengxue, and sighed, "Miss Mengxue, after a long time, you have become the confidant of the Ice Emperor. You really made Tang Lan look at him with admiration."

Only then did Ru Mengxue realize that the woman beside Xia Ji’s bed was actually an acquaintance. The two were together when they were trained. She said with concern: "Miss Tang, you can follow a good person like Master Feng, so I can rest assured. ."

Tang Lan smiled calmly and said, "Miss Mengxue, go back, you also see that the son is injured."

Ru Mengxue bit her lip, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly raised the back of her hand and wiped her tears, "The medicine I brought is the best healing medicine. I quietly took it out of the Ice Emperor Palace. The son knew it at first glance. ."

With that, she turned and hid her face and left.

Xia Ji sighed silently "Shadow Queen"

The ordinary disciples of the family may be stupid, but the middle and upper class figures are not stupid at all.

Into the night,

Brother and sister Guan Chun were sent to the mansion, and the two were temporarily arranged to stay in another hospital, but Xia Ji was injured. If there is no special instruction, Long Xiangjun and Tang Lan will not let anyone disturb the owner.

The next day.

The Bingdi came to visit again in person. After checking the collapse of the training room and the situation of Xia Ji, he directly relieved a few words such as "good cultivation, don't think too much", and left.

Su Yueqing has also received the news.

She entered the secret room again,

The white-haired woman looked very bad, and her voice was cold and murmured: "After all, it is a young man who can't bear the burden, so he is injured. How can he become crazy?!"

Her voice grew louder and she almost roared angrily.

Suddenly, she grabbed from the collapse, pulled out a long umbrella, and violently pulled it towards Su Yueqing.

The umbrella broke through the air and whizzed out a thunderous sound, which slammed Su Yueqing's back fiercely. This was internal strength, and it would not even leave a bruise on the body, but it hurts into the bone marrow.

"How do you look at people?!"

Su Yueqing: "The slave servant doesn't know what's going on. A few days ago, he was fine, there was no abnormality at all, and there was no mental ups and downs."

The white-haired woman said coldly: "Go and see, if it doesn't work, you can change people, you can't change people, you lose the position of emperor teacher, you go to die."

After the roar, another umbrella was pulled down fiercely.

Su Yueqing gritted her teeth, endured the pain, bowed her head, humblely knelt in front of this woman, her forehead oozes big beads of sweat, but she maintained her usual smile and said: "Yes." 鈥斺.

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