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Luan Qisheng divergent thinking.

看起来 This bead seems to have only the effect of saving and purifying the internal force, which is far less than the power of the spiritual scripture.

But when the internal force turns, its essence has reached a very high level. After nine purifications, what kind of situation should it be?

You must know that the internal force of the martial arts system of the Jiufu Realm is the foundation of the foundation, no matter the physical training, or the enemy, naturally the more pure the internal force, the better.

By the end of the day, a bead on this day might be more useful than the Sutra.

After all, there are more ways to improve internal force, such as herbs, elixir, and other treasures, but it seems that there is no more way to purify internal force than to fight it day by day.

While Luan Qisheng's mind was turning, all the internal forces in the whole body had been purified, the weight was reduced by a hundred times, but after scattered to the limbs, the overall strength was improved.

The internal force works more and more.

"As far as Tianyi wins the Sutra"

Slightly felt the physical feeling after internal purification, An Qisheng pondered:

"Internal force is of great relevance to the heaven and earth aura, but its essence also contains a person's deep imprint. This method of practice, or permission, but cannot be used to absorb the internal forces of others."

武 The martial arts in this world is not heavy, and the grinding of the flesh is only to carry the heaven and earth aura and condensate the true energy.

But the internal force walks through the body, especially after the blood is exchanged, and it is vital to integrate with the blood perfectly.

That is, even if the internal force of others can be purified, it is best not to involve.

However, An Qisheng decided to learn as soon as this door grabbed the scriptures.

After all, as long as the Qi pulse has been completed, the objects that can be absorbed after being absorbed in the air are not limited to people.

Moreover, removing its ability to absorb power is itself a powerful martial art to defeat the enemy.

The level of is even higher than several martial arts in Tong Zhengyang's memory.

It is shameful to waste.

As for whether he can resist the temptation to climb to the sky after learning, An Qisheng doesn't care.

He was a man, learned boxing for decades, and inherited the inheritance of Mr. Yang Ming ’s mind. He could n’t even restrain this temptation.

Red snow hangs high, and the night is deep.

In the wilderness dozens of miles away from Luanliang City, under the shimmering light of the white snow, a series of six doors arrested his injured colleagues to walk out of the forest.

I saw that in the night, Ming Tang stood by his hands, and under the light of the red moon, his gloomy face was hidden.

"Master, Kong San"

Wu Tieshan broke away from his colleagues and asked pale.

"died."

Tong Mingtang's feet.

I caught the crowd and saw ‘Guru’ rolling in. It was a human head.

"Kong San Fu is here!"

I was shocked when I was arrested. I thought I hadn't seen Kong San's figure, but he ran away. I didn't expect to be dead.

"Master's magic, Kong Sanfu's naturally does not care, but the adult's face is not good, but he was injured?"

I have a good eyesight. I can see that Ming Tang's face is not good, and there is no direct compliment without opening his eyes.

"My officer is not injured."

Tong Mingtang shook his head slightly, unwilling to say more about it, and instead said:

如何 "How are you brothers?"

"Ugh."

A few of them caught a dark face, with a bit of sorrow: "Return to Lord, Kong San killed our twelve brothers, several of them were seriously injured, Brother Yan, Brother Yan."

Needless to say.

Wu Mingtang's eyes turned, and he saw Yan Yan, who was almost old, being carried by several arrests.

I walked on him like years.

The spirit's eyes had been murky, the skin was slack, and there were senile patches on the wrinkled face.

If you did n’t see it with your own eyes, no one would believe it was Yan Yan!

"Yan Yan"

As soon as Mingming Tang moved, his arm was already on Yan Yan's chest.

The internal force spit slightly.

Instantaneously, my heart was a little sloppy, and his face was distorted:

"Essence is two losses, five labors and seven injuries, and God has lost more than half. This medicine cannot save this injury. There are some injuries, some are like how"

"Sir, may I be saved?"

Yan Yan barely lifted his hand, and his dry, claw-like hand grasped Ming Tang's arm:

"Master, save me, me, I don't want to die."

"You two carry him and go to the nearest county first."

Tong Mingtang drew his arm without looking at Yan Yan, and let the two arresters lift him away without expression.

"Master, save me"

Yan Yan's old hoarse voice echoed.

Tong Mingtang's chest was undulating and her eyes were almost red.

时 At this moment, he was not only furious, but also added great regret.

From Yan Yan's injury, he had already guessed what adventures Kong San had got.

That's a magic trick.

If it was n’t for that person, Kong San would have died in my hands.

"Master, Brother Yan"

A catch and stop talking.

"Originally, my official thought that those who were dead appeared to be old-fashioned because of the loss of qi and blood after the internal force collapsed."

Tong Mingtang took a deep breath and gritted his teeth to suppress the surging thoughts.

When he learned of the incident here, Kong San had long been reclusive. Although he had seen the dead corpses of masters, but afterwards, although the internal force was able to stay in the face, but the dead body died away, and the corpse looked normal again but.

For the second time, the overwhelming majority of the deceased were elderly people.

Alas, he didn't find it strange.

But at this moment

He was sober, that man could kill Kong San with two strokes, but his strength was not under his own. At this time, he got the spirit demon, and it was impossible for him to get the spirit.

His cold eyes glanced over his subordinates, saying:

"Yan Yan this injury is not fatal, but if it is to be cured, non-treasury medicine must fill its gap!

Because it hurts him to gain spirits! "

"Capturing Spirits?"

I caught everyone looking at each other and never heard of the name.

One of the arresters tentatively asked: "Sir, this Kongsan rebelled against the Extreme God Sect. Could it be related to the Six Prison Demon Sect?"

The magic of the world is all in the Six Prison Demon Sect, and everyone else subconsciously feels that everything should be related to the Six Prison Demon Sect.

Tong Mingtang shook his head and was preparing to explain.

"Ghost Demon"

Tong Mingtang has not answered yet, Tieshan's face changed, recalling a long-term dossier that he had read in the Six Doors Case Library:

大 "Sir, are you talking about the magical powers of the soul-capturing master who has endangered the world for decades?"

Tieshan's heart shook.

Wu Dafeng established the country for two hundred years. The earliest time of the former dynasty was also two hundred years ago. These arrests can't be remembered anymore.

But six years ago, he collided with the Shangshu car, and was punished for guarding the case storehouse for three years. During that time, he saw many unknown incidents.

Among them, there is a deceiver.

Desperate spirit is a devil who harmed the world seven hundred years ago. It has been around the world for decades and countless masters have died in his hands.

According to legend, he has built a magical power that can absorb people's internal forces and seize all spirits.

Set off a catastrophe in the martial arts at that time!

The file is long and the language is unknown, but it can be known that the temples of Huangjue Temple cannot be sealed, and the main schools such as Jishenzong, Baiyue Mountain Villa, Wanjianzong have been severely damaged. Elephant Law Temple.

Under this ferocious evil, almost thousands of years of inheritance have been broken, so far it is said that there are only three or two kittens and puppies!

Such a great event should not be forgotten by the world.

Only because the gods of heaven and earth were born at that time, the eight major warlords battled the world. Compared with the eight major warlords in the middle of the sky, the masters who died of the masters of Dayu Gun were also dim.

Everyone in the world knows the heavenly people and magic soldiers, and there are only a few long-standing forces and records of seizures.

I was unlucky, and six doors were one of them.

Because of the dynasties, the people in the martial arts had always been afraid of the court, and the six doors were hardly affected by the change of dynasty.

I did not expect that after 700 years, this magical power that once stood in the world will appear again.

不错 "Yes, it is the magical power of the spiritual master. Seven hundred years ago, the spiritual power of the spiritual mastery harmed the martial arts. I do not know how many killings were triggered, and even the eight major soldiers fought."

Tong Mingtang took a deep look at Tieshan and nodded:

"There are many martial arts that can capture the internal strength of others, but all the energy can be sucked away. Only the spirits have been captured. The worst injury of Yan Kun is not in the body, but in‘ God ’!

‘God’ is condensed to the body before it can carry the internal force. ‘God’ is injured, which cuts off the possibility of Yan Ye ’s rebuilding the internal force to nourish the body.

If you want to save him, you need at least the medicine of the level of Huangjue Temple.

"Return the size to Dan, the eight major soldiers"

All the arrests were silent.

They don't know the origin of the magic trick, but how precious is the size of Huangjue Temple?

Xun Mo said that it was their ordinary catch, that is, Ming Tang himself, and it was extremely difficult to get a small one.

As for the eight major soldiers, to them is simply a legendary existence.

If the demon head can really confront the eight soldiers, then the horror of this magic power is self-evident.

"Master ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Who was killed by Kong San?"

Xi Tiesan couldn't help but speak.

At this time, other arresters also knew that Kong San must not have been killed by Ming Tang. Otherwise, wouldn't this tell others that he had gained the magic of magic?

Of course, it may be Ming Tang's doubts, after all, things will soon spread in Nanliang County

In the midst of a crowd of arrests, many people's eyes began to flash.

"I was thrown away by Kong San at that time. The two were moving and large, covered with snow and dust. I only saw the robe and white hair."

I remembered that at this moment, Ming Tang felt a pain in her heart, and she could not wait for Yang Changxiao.

But he should have suppressed the boiling emotion and calmly ordered:

"Zhao Bo, Fang Su, you led a few brothers, sent six doors through secret orders, and reported it!"

"Yes!"

Two middle-aged arresters quickly walked out of the crowd, and after taking orders, hurried away with a few subordinates.

"Others, follow me to Nanliang County and wait for the instructions of several adults!"

Tong Mingtang swept over his subordinates and threw his sleeve robes:

"From now on, everyone must not leave my sight, offenders, die!"

"Yes!"