Martial God

At the foot, like a cotton, there was no sound. Without a few steps, He Yiming had already returned to the study.

The door of the study was not covered. He Yiming had not yet entered, and he saw Yuan Lixun standing at the desk and holding a pen to depict something. He was curious in his heart and did not say anything, but his body shape had already come to her.

On the table, spread out, there are some infuriating exercises, in addition to some vivid graphics.

Yuan Lixun holds the pen and transcribes everything in the book on another page.

That is a beautiful show, but what really surprised He Yiming was the pictures.

These pictures are almost exactly the same as the original ones, and there is no difference in even the slightest points. Just at a glance, He Yiming already knew that Yuan Lixun’s painter had passed away from herself, and she was also unique in her observation.

Compared with her, He Yiming’s calligraphy pictures are really far apart.

Suddenly, He Yiming’s gaze tilted slightly and fell on the neck of Yuan Lixun.

The white neck, which was exposed outside the clothes, seemed to be made of marble. It was so white that I couldn’t help but want to touch it. The symmetrical shoulders are shaking rhythmically with the pen in her hand.

She wholeheartedly focused her attention on the action at the moment, so that no one is peeping.

It is precisely because of her engrossedness that her body is swaying with an inexplicable intellectual brilliance, and even one side of He Yiming has a slight loss of consciousness.

Yuan Lixun's action was a little bigger. She opened a piece of paper that had been transcribed and gently spread it on the corner of the desk.

Her toes were slightly lifted, her waist was slightly bent, and a beautiful arc was drawn in front of He Yiming's eyes.

Seeing that her elbow was about to touch her body, He Yiming’s waist and chest naturally shrank. I don't know why, He Yiming suddenly enjoyed the feeling of this moment. He even couldn't bear to alarm the woman who was copying the cheats.

Huo Ran, He Yiming now uses the breath-holding technique unconsciously at the moment, and with his strength, once she uses this practice, even if she is standing behind Yuan Lixun, she can’t have it. chance.

His face was slightly red, and He Yiming’s heart was secret. Was there any hobby he had?

Yuan Lixun once again lowered his head and turned the sneak ear on the table over a page and continued to transcribe.

He Yiming stood quietly behind her, silently watching her every move.

He did not know why he was doing this, but he vaguely felt that in his heart, there seemed to be something that was gently touched.

Finally, Yuan Lixun put down the pen, her face was slightly flushed, showing a smile of satisfaction.

He Yiming suddenly woke up, his figure once again moved, leaving the room silently like a ghost.

Yuan Lixun seems to be aware of it. She looked up in surprise and looked at it. But where could she capture the figure of He Yiming? Only when she shook her head slightly, she thought that she was completely transcribed, so she was blind.

He Yiming came to the corridor outside the study, and his feet were slightly energetic, and suddenly a subtle footstep sounded.

Yuan Lixun itself is a five-layer cultivator. Although this strength is not in the eyes of He Yiming, this deliberately increased footsteps can definitely make her hear clearly.

Sure enough, when He Yiming came back to the door of the study, Yuan Lixun had already finished everything and smiled and waited for his arrival.

"What are you doing?" He Yiming knows the truth and asks the truth.

"Young Master, I just saw you copying this book, but I just went to see Lin Gongzi after half of the copy, so I will do it for you." Yuan Lixun lowered her head and said softly.

After getting along with each other these days, both sides have a certain understanding of each other. Yuan Lixun also knows that although He Yiming is a congenital strongman, he does not have any weird temper, and he has always been very good at speaking. For this reason, she will actively copy the cheats for him.

He Yiming nodded slightly and pretended to come to the desk. However, when he saw the papers before and after, his face was slightly red.

The first half is naturally copied by him. If it is compared with the latter part, it is really impossible to get a table.

Yuan Lixun’s gaze also fell into two parts, and her face changed slightly.

After a long while, He Yiming picked up the first half of his transcript, and gently rubbed his hands, and suddenly a light smoke appeared, and he was actually burned in his hands.

Then He Yiming blew his mouth and blew a soft breath, and suddenly the paper that had been turned into gray was sent to the corner of the paper basket.

Yuan Lixun surprised him with a big eye, and his eyes were full of envy.

Wushu has reached this point, and it is indeed a god.

He Yiming picked up the papers copied by Yuan Lixun, and Yuan Lixun’s heart was raised. I don’t know how he would handle it.

"Your words are very good, the paintings are also very good, who did you learn?" He Yiming asked.

Yuan Lixun’s heart was loose, and he quickly said: “My words and paintings are with my brother, and I am learning with the old people in the family.”

"Your younger brother?" He Yiming was slightly stunned, sweating in his heart, and spent a few months with her. Even she didn't even know that she had a younger brother.

"Yes, the younger brother who is in the whole body." Yuan Lixun's expression quickly faded down. Obviously this younger brother occupied a very important position in her heart.

He Yiming’s heart was inexplicably a bit confusing, but he was immediately pressed down and said: “What is your brother’s life, how is life in the family?”

Yuan Lixun’s eyes flashed a hint of cherished color, her soft voice with a hint of ethereal taste: "My brother is a cute little child, he is called Yuan Lixiang, in the family..." After a meal, she hesitated. After all, I finally said: "His life is supposed to be good."

Although He Yiming does not know much about the world, the meaning of this sentence is still very clear.

"Don't he have a bad life?"

Yuan Lixun hesitated: "It may not be good in the past, but now, it must be very good." She raised her head and finally had a firm look in her eyes, saying: "As long as I can always wait at your side, then His life is definitely good."

He Yiming nodded slightly and looked at the cheats on the table. He said, "You can transcribe this book again." He turned and walked to the door of the room and stopped. He said: "Your calligraphy and painting is so good, later. The secrets I have obtained are all copied and sorted by you. Don't make a mistake."

Yuan Lixun was shocked first, then seemed to understand what it was like, immediately hanged down, and said in a worm-like voice: "Yes... young master."

When she used to call the two characters of the young master, she didn’t feel much because she had already accepted her life. But today, I don’t know why, but my heart suddenly has a strange feeling.

The face flashed a blush quickly, and when she looked up, it suddenly appeared, and He Yiming was already missing.

Looking at the front slyly, she turned around after half a squatting. Before she came to the desk, she re-recorded the first half of the sneak ear. It was only this time that she spent a lot of time and was wrong three times. When she finally finished the transcription and finished the proofreading, a face was already slightly hot.

Her heart is entrenched in the words of He Yiming, is this... is it a promise?

Suddenly, she glared at the red face, and her heart was surprised. What happened to me?

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Came to his room, He Yiming took out the cheats sent by Lin Tao.

His gaze fell on the cheats, and suddenly he felt a little bit happy. He took a deep breath and took a deep breath. The powerful will swiftly played at this moment. It was just a breath of time, and the mind was all converged.

Putting two books on the table, He Yiming opened it one by one. The first thing he looked at was whether there were any differences in the two books.

Although the possibility is not great, he can't help it.

His movements are extremely fast, and when he is fully engaged in it, he only looks at a few eyes and knows if there is any difference in the page.

However, half an hour, he has already proofread, the two cheats are exactly the same, there is no mistake, even the graphics in the book are generally the same, the depth of the heart of the transcribed person can be seen.

The original was collected, and he slowly looked at the transcript in his hand.

This time I watched it carefully and carefully. In this cheat, a total of five handprints were recorded.

Among them, there are three kinds of soils, which are printed on the ground, printed on the sky, and printed on the sky.

Two kinds of water systems, watermarking and printing.

After seeing the names of these five exercises, He Yiming’s eyes suddenly showed a hint of excitement.

In the body of Lin Tao, he sneaked into the part of the heart of the vomit and the print, and combined with his own characteristics, he created the hand-printing method of the Tibetan acupuncture.

However, after he was promoted to earth and used many times, he always felt that something was missing. Especially after the mountain epiphany, after the creation of Feiteng, this feeling became more and more intense.

Therefore, he always wanted to find an opportunity. The true version of these two seals is now finally fulfilled.

He found these two seals in the cheats, He Yiming looked at it bit by bit, and always compared with the infuriating changes in his imagination.

After a long time, He Yiming stood up suddenly, and he kept his feet in place, raised his hands flatly, and his hands suddenly changed in front of his eyes.

At the beginning, the degree was extremely fast, and even there was a trace of afterimage, which made people simply unpredictable.

However, with He Yiming's actions being skillful, his knot India has actually slowed down.

If it is eight times in the beginning, or even sixteen times faster, then it is eight times, or even sixteen times slow motion.

Each of his actions seems to be considered to move, giving a strange, old-fashioned feeling of breaking a car.

However, at the same time, in his body, but inexplicably swaying a thick feeling like the earth. Although his movements were slow, he seemed to be an unusually condensed old man. His hands were like huge walls, and in front of him he formed a moving monumental Great Wall.

If Lin Jiazhong people saw the action of He Yiming at the moment, they would be surprised to find the five bodies.

Because at this moment, He Yiming is showing the volcanic print, and it is true, and it belongs to the Fudi seal of the innate martial arts.

This method of printing was not originally a masterpiece of the true power of the day after tomorrow. In the hands of Lin Tao, and in the hands of He Yiming at the moment, it is completely different from the realm and power.

Suddenly, He Yiming’s wrist shook, and a seal suddenly paused.

At that time, the invisible and powerful city wall in front of him suddenly vanished.

Gently sighed, He Yiming had a hint of helpless smile. He now does not really master this practice completely.

What you need to learn in the congenital exercises is not only the use of innate instinct, but also the understanding of this practice. If you can’t understand the true meaning of this practice, then you will have a strong instinct. It is also the true power of this innate skill.

He Yiming's physique is special, but the same is not completely open, so there are still some mistakes when practicing the volcanic printing.

His brows are slightly wrinkled, and he is faintly thinking. He vaguely feels that this method of printing is really profound and profound. If you want to fully understand, I am afraid that it is not easier than the technique of your own research.

The heart sighed with a sigh of relief, and he finally understood that why the water is dazzling and swearing, and the greed is not bad. Now it seems that it is.

However, he did not know that if he would pass on the study of Fudi, then he would definitely scare a large number of innate masters.

The first time I applied the innate print, I was able to condense the wall with my eyes. This is definitely not what the innate powers can imagine. Even if it is a genius who specializes in practicing the soil system, it is impossible to do this.

With a slight sigh, his hand waved again, but this time the knot is no longer the volcanic print, but the one that has not gone, no shadow, no illusory seal.

One handprint was produced in the hands of He Yiming. This set of handprints waved like a colleague, and there was no stagnation in the middle.

His eyes are faint, and it seems that he has put all his spirit into this set of printing.

Slowly, his feet began to move, and he took a magical step in this not wide room. With the cooperation of the handprints, his people seem to have disappeared at this moment. What is filled in the whole room is a cloud that is constantly moving.

At this moment, He Yiming’s heart suddenly burst into a feeling that he seems to be faintly finding the key to the breakthrough in boxing.

Since this time, he has tried every means to incorporate the feelings of clouds and rain into the boxing, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't do it perfectly.

Even if he can do it while using the knife, he has not successfully smelt it into one in boxing.

However, after thoroughly reading the printed seals of the seal today, he was given a sense of ignorance.

He felt faintly, and he seemed to have touched the edge of the epiphany of that day. As long as he added a force, he could re-enter the realm of that epiphany.

If you use the boxing method in that realm, then he will be able to smoothly integrate the feeling into the boxing as if he were integrated into the knife.

However, just as his handprints formed a series and faintly reached the peak of this style, his movements stopped again.

Because he suddenly felt that his own creation of Feiteng and the printing of the body seems to have such a trace of conflict.

These two exercises are light and fast, and they are displayed in an emergency. If the rain is ticking, the face is sloppy, and the face is down, like a mountain breeze. It seems to be gentle, but it can be used in all corners in an instant.

The other is strange and unpredictable. Like the unpredictable clouds of the day, there is no certain form, but because of this, it makes this body and the ink match, and it can bring the power of the handprint to the extreme. .

He Yiming can clearly sense that if the two exercises can be merged into one, then Wei can definitely get a more improved.

But the problem is that it is easy to combine two different innate techniques.

What's more, the feelings of these two exercises seem to be possible, but they lack an important opportunity.

Gently sighed, He Yiming took the cheats on the table and turned his mind into countless thoughts. The more you cultivate, the more troubles you have.

He pushed open the door and walked out of the room. His ears twitched and his body swayed, and he suddenly came out.

At this time, outside his door, a familiar figure was moving anxiously. He saw He Yiming suddenly appearing in front of him. He couldn’t help but overjoyed and quickly said: "He, Master, you finally came out."

He Yiming smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Xue, are you in a hurry to find me?"

Xue Lie nodded and nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Road: "He master, Kailuan state-owned messengers came to Tianluoguo. After seeing him, they turned to seek the masters of our country, and His Majesty has agreed, tomorrow In the afternoon, a state banquet will be held in the palace, and the master will be accompanied."

He Yiming is very strange: "Is the identity of those people very special?"

"Yes, among those people, there are the three emperors of the country, Zhan Zhi, the five princesses, Zhan Zhixuan, and..." He paused and cautiously said: "There is also a master of the country of the country to be accompanied."

He Yiming's eyes suddenly brightened and asked: "Who is that?"

"Cheng Fu, this person has entered the innate realm for 20 years, and the leader of the congenital strong." Xue Lie worried about the earth: "He master, you have seen a teacher, you should know the physical changes of his old man." At the moment, Cheng Fu suddenly visited, I am afraid..."

He Yiming reached for a wave and said: "I understand, Mr. Xue, please tell the teacher, and I want to meet the innate master from Kailuan, and ask him to accompany me tomorrow."

Xue Lie took a step back, silently, in the end...