White-Robed Chief

"Well ..." Chu Li shook his head and sighed.

This scene did happen, but I feel that it has been a long time ago, as if it was a thing of the last life, as if the next generation, is out of reach. He and the old wife of Xiao Qi's husband, but have been gathering less and more, always caring and missing.

At this moment, when I think about it, I still feel embarrassed. Although the two can meet each other in her head, she can't touch her warm body, she always feels empty, her thoughts become more intense, and the hate hidden in her heart has disappeared.

He had a bit of hatred at the beginning, but it had already dissipated. Now when he recalls it, he is suddenly dispelled by his thoughts.

He looked at the two statues, feeling that their mystery could inspire love and hate in the heart.

As long as you grasp this feeling and practice according to this feeling, you will enter the country faster.

And this feeling of love with hate and hate with love is very memorable, profound imprint, it is almost impossible to forget.

He looked around.

The empty stone room was like daylight. Except for the two statues, there was no other thing. Even if he looked at it with a large round black mirror, he could not find the rest. Then he folded his fists and exited the stone room.

He returned to the courtyard to sit at the stone table, thinking about inheritance.

The so-called inheritance is to imprint the wonderful feeling of love and hate. Finding this feeling is easy to cultivate, not found, slow to cultivate, and unable to touch higher levels.

He thought for a while, and continued to urge the hatred of the sea gods. He felt the feeling of love and hate in his heart. The hate of the sea gods suddenly became lively. His vitality was light and light, and he did not even need to urge him. The flow in the meridian is five times faster than before.

The flow of internal force was so fast that he couldn't believe it.

Even with all his own amazing skills, the internal force can't reach such a speed when practicing. It's really amazingly fast, like flooding, so entering the country, practicing a thousand miles a day, it is beyond imagination.

He must take a good look at what realm he can cultivate. The stronger the hatred of the sea and the gods, the stronger the power of the Fu Temple in the future.

"Tuk! Tuk!" Two knocks sounded.

Chu Li didn't accept the merits, Yang Yang said: "Come in."

Lu Hong pushed the door into the courtyard, came to him and looked at Chu Li: "Brother Zhang, doesn't it matter?"

Chu Li shook his head and smiled, and continued to exercise.

"Don't you remember what happened?" Lu Hong blinked brightly and asked curiously, "Willn't there be anything hidden?"

Chu Li shook his head: "I don't remember, Sister Lu, congratulations, you have gone to the next level."

Lu Hongyan smiled with big eyes and said, "This is nothing, you are a lot worse than Brother Zhang."

She has always been contrasted by Master Zhang with hate, spurring her to practice hard.

Now I can finally catch up, but without excitement and joy, sighing: "You have to be careful, Brother Song, he has been looking for opportunities to do something with you."

Chu Li nodded.

Lu Hong hummed, "It's a shameless guy, take advantage of people!"

Chu Lidao said: "He wants to learn, even if he comes."

He was under his heart.

Although he was well versed in the hatred of the sea **** Tian Gong, he did not know the rest of the martial arts of Tian Lizong, especially Zhang Han hated the original martial art.

Lu Hong said: "I won't let Brother Song succeed!"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Brother Song wants to find me, there must be a way, Sister Lu doesn't have to waste her time."

The young Junjie, who was subordinate to Song Yinai, was always suppressed by him, so he was extremely unconvinced. He would never miss the opportunity to trouble him, even if he knew it was useless.

This time is the same, even if Song Yi can defeat him, everyone will not admit that Song Yi is better than him, but according to Song Yi's temperament, he will still do it, and he will do it tirelessly.

Song Yi's method is powerful, Lu Hong is innocent and simple, and is definitely not his opponent.

Lu Hongheng whispered, "He's useless, it's no use, I have my own idea!"

She smiled smugly and turned away.

Chu Li shook his head and no longer thought about it, and continued to spur the hatred of the sea gods. He could evade those martial arts. As long as he could practice the hate of the sea gods, they would not doubt it.

As time goes by, his internal force is flowing faster and faster. After an hour, he has already entered the first layer, then the second layer, the third layer, and in the evening, he has already practiced the hatred of the sea and the sea **** to the seventh. Floor.

He has a strong spirit, a firm will, and a more comfortable manipulation of his mind.

Therefore, I can always maintain the state of love and hate. In this state of mind, the speed of cultivation is beyond imagination.

He knows that the reason for his fast entry is the maintenance of this state of mind.

The others are unable to achieve their own overbearing spirit and control of the state of mind. The state of mind is the most volatile and unpredictable. The more it is maintained, the more difficult it is to maintain.

By the next morning, the seventh floor had been fulfilled, and he felt the shadow of the eighth floor.

In this way, the hatred of the sea **** Tian Gong turned out to be a fast-track martial art.

Early the next morning, there was a knock outside.

Chu Liyang said, "Come in!"

An ordinary-looking young man opened the door, drifted in, and hugged his fist with a smile: "Congratulations, Brother Zhang!"

Chu Li gave him a faint glance: "Master Song, where does the joy come from?"

This Song Yi's appearance is normal, and his figure is not high ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Standing in the crowd is difficult to be noticeable, but he is perfect in his body, but he is now higher, which has overwhelmed Song Yi.

"Brother Zhang escaped with his life and died in great trouble, isn't it a happy event?" Song Yi said with a smile.

Chu Li's jaw: "It's right."

"Although martial arts is gone, martial arts can be practiced again, life is the most important, isn't it?" Song Yi laughed, looked at Chu Li carefully, his face gradually sinking, and he looked at him hesitantly.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Yes, Wu Gong regressed. It's easy to practice it again. It's not a big deal. Thank you, Brother Song! ... What else does Brother Song have to do?"

He spoke, taking a step forward, and the whole body was full of momentum, like a raging wave crashing on the shore.

"Bang!" Song Yiqing couldn't help taking two steps back, his face became ugly.

Chu Lidao said, "Brother Song, I'm going to let you down again, I'm really sorry!"

"Unexpectedly ..." Song Yiheng whispered, "Brother Zhang is worthy of Brother Zhang, admire!"

Chu Li smiled: "Brother Song, do you want to learn two ways to see what Master Song is doing?"

"Oh, don't have to." Song Yi busily waved and smiled: "I don't have any adventures in Zong, but I still don't lose sight of it!"

Chu Lidao said: "I think Master Song has advanced in your cultivation, but well, our mentality does not require penance, but you have to go astray in this way, but it is better to be careful."

Song Yi sneered, but with a smile on his face: "Yes, thank you for your guidance!"

"Brother Song really don't learn from each other?" Chu Li took another step forward.

Song Yi backed up, floated out of the hospital door, and laughed with a fist: "Brother Zhang has done everything he can, he has taken it one step further, congratulations, goodbye!"

When he turned his head, he saw Lu Hongzheng staring at himself with a somber jade face.

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