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Chapter 271: : To look down on people, Zhong Daozi Zhanjianqi clone

　　 "This pond can actually wash the menstruation and cut the marrow and improve the roots and bones!"

　　 "Oh my God, where did the headman get this thing."

　　 "No wonder it's called the marrow pond."

　　 "It's amazing."

　　 Everyone exclaimed.

　　 can improve the fundamental things, they have heard of it, but it is the first time to see it, let alone experience it in person.

　　In the pond on the left.

　　 Junyi sensed the energy of the empty body continuously pouring into the marrow pool due to the exhaustion of spiritual power in the body.

　　 With this energy, her roots are constantly improving.

　　 "The spiritual power is exhausted, and there is nothing in the body, so that it can better receive the energy of the marrow pond."

　　 Speaking of this, Jun Yi’s eyes showed a sense of sorrow, “No wonder the head is going to exhaust us, that's how it is.” The full text of the article is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　 "Ahem..."

　　 Daozi, who sank half of his face into the pond, coughed twice as if choked, and looked at Jun Yi with a weird face. Shang Qingxue and the other Daozi also seemed to think of something, blushing.

　　 Junyi only realized that her words were indeed incorrect.

　　 "That, I didn't mean that."

"understand."

　　 "What do you mean, I don't understand."

　　 "Huh, Jin Feiyan, what do you pretend to be this, you are the most sassy on weekdays. Last time I went to your room and I saw the portrait of you holding the head of the house, you looked springy."

　　 "Ah, you see, I strangle you to death."

　　 A few women quarrelled in the water, their laughter was crisp and sweet.

　　 On the other side of the pond, Nangong Huang, Murong Xuan and several Daozi listened to the slapstick of several women, and their nosebleeds almost came out.

　　 Although the madman of Chu has set a ban in the marrow pond to isolate the spiritual mind and prevent them from snooping, they did not isolate the voice.

　　 "These women are so bold, they have defiled the boss behind, hum, why isn't there something coming at me."

　　 Daozi Zhuo Han hummed softly.

　　 "Cut...daydreaming."

　　 Everyone gave him a contemptuous look.

　　 "You said, this marrow washing pool can wash the menstruation and cut the marrow just by soaking it. What happens if you take a sip?"

　　 Suddenly, Qin Wushuang groaned.

　　 "That... you want to drink bath water?"

　　 Murong Xuan said weirdly.

　　 Qin Wushuang was silent for a while, "When I said nothing."

　　 "Guru."

　　 At this time, there was a swallowing sound from the crowd.

　　 Several people looked at Zhuo Han in disbelief.

　　 "Damn, you really drank it."

　　 "You're awesome."

　　 "I just need to verify it, and besides, this is a treasure that can wash the menstruation and cut the marrow, what happened to my sip."

　　 Zhuo Han curled his lips.

　　 "How do you feel?" Qin Wushuang asked expectantly.

　　 "Sweet, the energy of the marrow pond surges more clearly in the body, as if something is about to flow out."

　　 Gulu...

　　 I saw a few bubbles popping up behind Zhuo Han.

　　 Everyone looked at him with a stunned look, and Nangong Huang said with a calm face: "Don't tell me, you just fart."

　　 Zhuo Han looked embarrassed, "I can't help but I can't help..."

　　 "Damn! I killed you."

　　 "I can't soak in this marrow pond."

　　 Nangong Huang and others are about to climb up to the case. At this time, Zhuo Han said weakly: "The head said, it will take an hour to spend."

　　 After hearing this, everyone was silent for a while, then silently retreated.

　　 An hour gradually passed.

　　 Everyone found that the originally pure water gradually became a little turbid. It was impurities discharged from their bodies.

　　…………

　　 An hour later, Madman Chu and Lan Yu returned to the marrow pond.

　　 Everyone is already neatly dressed, and after soaking in the marrow pond for an hour, their roots have been improved and their faces are full of vigor. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

　　 The madman of Chu glanced at the marrow washing pond and found that the water was a bit turbid, but he didn't care much. After a while, the marrow washing pond would automatically discharge these impurities, which was very convenient.

　　 "Very good, let's continue special training now."

　　 Chu Madman said, leading everyone to a valley.

　　 He found a large bluestone and sat down.

　　 snapped his fingers.

　　 A sword qi clone appeared, and he said lightly: "This sword qi clone has about one-sixtieth of my strength. No matter what method you use, you will defeat him within a month."

Ok? !

　　 A sword spirit clone, still one-sixtieth the strength?

　　 Nangong Huang and others looked at each other.

　　 You must know that they are the Taoists of Xuan Tianzong, let them unite to deal with a sword energy clone that is only one-sixth of the strength of Madman Chu. This is a little overkill.

　　 Even if everyone admires the Madman Chu incomparably, at this time they can't help feeling a little underestimated.

　　 "Head, you look down on us too much."

　　 "Then try?"

　　 Chu Madman smiled faintly.

"I come."

　　 Nangong Huang stepped forward, and didn't even pull out the holy sword Yuanhong. He raised his hand and blasted out with a punch, hitting the sword qi clone.

　　 But I saw Jian Qi clone raising his hand to cut out a sword.

　　 The sword was so majestic that it instantly tore the rhyme of Nangong Huang's Taoist rhyme, and the terrifying force bombarded the opponent, blowing it away.

　　 Nangong Huang flew upside down, vomiting blood violently, and several bones were broken. When everyone saw this, they hurried up to support him.

　　 "Nangong, are you all right."

　　 "Head, this is a bit heavier."

　　 Junyi looked at that Jian Qi clone, her scalp numb.

　　 "The lion fights the rabbit, and with all its strength!"

"Nangong, you underestimate your opponent. I have already said that this sword is one-sixtieth of my strength, but you don’t even use a sword. Do you overestimate yourself or underestimate me? Is this the head?" Madman Chu slowly walked to Nangong Huang and said.

　　 Nangong Huang turned pale and ashamed, "I am too arrogant, please give me another chance."

　　 The madman of Chu raised his hand to urge the Spring Wind and Rain, a gentle wind blew the opponent's body, quickly repairing the opponent's injury.

　　After a while, Nangong Huang became alive again.

　　 This is more effective than most healing pills.

　　 Everyone was relieved.

　　 It turns out that such a heavy hand under the head ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is dependent on it.

　　 "Now, I can tell you clearly that I have the spring wind and rain technique in my hands. As long as you still have a breath, I can save you. Therefore, my clone will not have any hands."

　　 The Madman Chu said with a smile at everyone.

　　 After seeing the tragic situation of Nangong Huang, everyone shuddered at the smile of Madman Chu.

　　 Although it won’t die, the pain is absolute.

　　 "Do it in ten seconds, you guys are ready, ten..."

　　 Chu Madman began to count down.

　　 "Nine, eight, seven..."

　　 The madman of Chu walked back to the big bluestone and sat down, "Six, five..."

　　 Nangong Huang, Murongxuan and others took out their weapons, their faces dignified.

"four three……"

　　 The rhyme of a few people flowed in their bodies, ready to break out at any time.

　　 "Two."

"One!"