"Why did you write that script? Uncle Xu, have you heard of the Nuclear Non-Proliferation Treaty?" asked Xu Guangling.

"What?"

Of course Xu Tonghui hasn't heard of it!

"Forget if you haven't heard of it, anyway, you're a little Qi Condensation Realm cultivator, and it doesn't make any sense to know this. ”

“......”

"Young Master, I can actually be regarded as a pulse!" Xu Tonghui retorted weakly.

"Then tell me, which vein did you pass?"

“......”

"Go, bring the paper and the pen, I said, you write. Xu Guangling said.

Xu Tonghui was stunned for a moment, and then went to get a pen and paper at a flying speed.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. ”

Xu Guangling said, and Xu Tonghui remembered.

Xu Tonghui couldn't write two strange-sounding words, so he temporarily replaced them with two circles.

"And if the accumulation of water is not thick, then its burden is not strong. Cover the cup of water on the top of the hall, then the mustard is the boat. ”

"If you put a cup, you will be glued, the water is shallow and the boat is big. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Guangling paused and asked, "Do you understand?"

"Understood, young master, I understand!" Xu Tonghui nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

He really got it!

He had understood seven-seven-eighty-eight before, and now, he completely knew what it meant for the young master to teach him the new open-frame training body boxing and let him start practicing from condensation again.

"It's good to understand, then I don't need to talk about it below, and you don't have to write it. Xu Guangling said.

“......”

"Young Master!"

Xu Tonghui almost grabbed the ground with his head.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Replacing the "sorrow" in this sentence with "resentment" and "accusation" is almost a portrayal of Xu Tonghui's now.

He's been suffering from the previous script for a long time, okay!

The young master is here again!

"A guest is coming, Uncle Xu, you can pick up the guest. Don't bring people to me. Xu Guangling still shook the recliner from moment to moment, and said lazily.

Xu Tonghui was stunned.

Someone's coming?

He didn't hear anything!

But he didn't doubt the young master's words at all, so he got up immediately and walked in the direction of the front yard.

On the way to go, Xu Tonghui's mind kept turning these sentences just now.

The young master had obviously just made a start.

He wanted to know too much what was behind it!

However, no matter how he imagined it, it was impossible to imagine how gorgeous it would be.

It's not the ornate words, but the ornate thoughts.

That's the real "God Flying Out of the Sky".

That is also a great cultivator's perception of the pinnacle of life, regardless of the level of "body", only the realm of "heart", such as Xu Tonghui's level of cultivators, there is only one sentence to describe it.

It's just a five-body throw!

And a cultivator like Xu Tonghui, at the moment, is just the "Shu and Xue Dove" in that article.

Xu Tonghui walked through the long courtyard and came to the gate of the front yard when the visitor knocked on the door.

On weekdays, the doors are closed.

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

Three dull but slow sounds.

Knocking on the door, the strength of the force, the speed of the rhythm, is enough to convey a lot of information to the person inside the door.

And after these three slow knocks on the door, the voice of the outsider also sounded: "Is it Tonghui?"

Xu Tonghui opened the door.

There were two old men standing outside the door, and one of them was Miao Lao from the Gathering Star Tower.

"Miao Lao!" Xu Tonghui bowed slightly, "I'm thinking about when to go to Juxinglou to ask my seniors for benefits these days." Miao Lao, this is the predecessor is ......"

"Tonghui, I will also reintroduce it when I visit me today. The old man surnamed Miao smiled and said, "Old decay Miao Xinghe, this one, surnamed Chang, named Zhenhe, is the same as the old decay, and is also the deputy master of the Four Seas. ”

"Miao Lao, Chang Lao, please, please come in!"

"Tonghui, what are you holding in your hand?" Walking in the courtyard, Miao Xinghe asked with a smile.

"Oh, this......" Xu Tonghui found that the paper and pen were still in his hand.

He would never be in such a trance!

It's all the young master's harm!

Xu Tonghui muttered and slandered in his heart, and it was not good to pretend to cover it up at this time, so he raised the paper with his hand, "The younger generation has nothing to do at home, and I will write a few words casually for a while." ”

The distance is very close, and the main thing is that the two old men are on the ground, and the eyes are so keen that they don't want to, so close to see the words on the paper, it is naturally extremely normal, and it is strange to see clearly.

And when they saw what was written on the paper, one of the two old men unconsciously shook his fist, and the other unconsciously paused.

Whether it's hands or feet, it's all upset.

Extremely chaotic!

"If the water is not thick, then it is not strong. ”

Isn't that just about them, about cultivators like them?

Condensing the qi is smooth and smooth, and when it reaches the pulse, it is like a heavy burden in the body, and when it comes to enlightenment, it is difficult.

Finally broke through the enlightenment, took that step, and came to the ground steps, only to find that he was already stuck in the quagmire, and most of his body was trapped in it.

Really, retreat, retreat, advance, advance, even struggle, struggle.

It's not that you get to the ground to get in.

But as early as the condensation, it began to fall.

The condensation is a little trapped, the passage is a little trapped, the opening trap is a lot, and then it reaches the ground level......

These are these cultivators.

This is their practice lineage!

In an instant, the two old men were as if their hearts had been beaten, and then they were scattered into thousands of messes.

Miao Xinghe couldn't laugh directly, his smile was so stiff that it seemed like crying.

When he saw the script in the morning, he had been greatly shocked once, and when he saw such words, he realized that the previous shock was ...... Perhaps, it's nothing.

What kind of people can portray their situation so accurately in such a short sentence?

It is so good that it makes people feel like crying.

People are actually right in front of them.

But Miao Xinghe and Chang Zhenhe both found that they couldn't understand it, they really couldn't understand it!

I can't understand it at all!

Xu Tonghui is a cultivator of the Tongmai Realm, and he has not been in the Tongmai Realm for a long time, which is an extremely obvious thing.

Neither old man could have mistaken this.

But how could a cultivator who had just stepped into the Tongmai realm have such an understanding?

It also includes a lot of the content in the previous book.

"Brother Tonghui, is you the author who delivered the script to my Juxing Tower?" asked Chang Zhenhe.

Not me!

It has nothing to do with me!

"Yes, it's me, it's me. Xu Tonghui nodded slightly, and responded, "I have nothing to do, write and play." ”

Nothing to do, written...... Playing?

Hearing this, Chang Zhenhe's whole body was so stiff that he almost tripped over himself.

And Miao Xinghe is no better.

He seemed to want to talk before, and then he was directly choked by his own saliva.

Fortunately, it was a staircase, so that he would not choke on his face and thick neck, let alone choke as if he was going to cough out his heart and lungs, he just coughed a few times in a little embarrassment, digested the discomfort, and then asked with an "ordinary curiosity":

"Tonghui, this is what you write on the paper now...... Could it be the rest of the book?"

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