Chu was shocked to find that he was in a state of cultivation at this time, what he was thinking about was just the path of Heavenly Demon Divine Skill cultivation, and the whole person was immersed in his own muscles and veins, and the two true qi in the middle were like two naughty dolls laughing and playing, and after a while, they were tyrannical and warm.

The relationship between the two true qi doesn't seem to be so pleasant, and it's so harmonious for a while, and Chu couldn't help laughing when he saw it, the golden true qi was warm, and the black one was fierce.

As early as when he was in his own yard, Chu was shocked to feel that he was already in a state of concentration, and he could feel his whole body's acupoints and tendons, as if he was wandering his back garden.

The severe pain in the muscles and veins caused by the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, and the burning feeling of breaking the second life was already dispensable to him, and he himself was simply enjoying the process.

Mrs. He no longer looked at Chu who was sitting on the ground and slapped him, but walked to Gao Lingfeng's side,

touched it, and said casually, "The body and soul have been impacted, this Gao Lingfeng is in suspended animation at this time, hey, although this Gao Lingfeng is not a great achievement, but he has achieved great achievements in cultivating spells, I don't know why he became such a state, this has never been seen in the martial arts." ”

"Fake death? Are you saying that this Taoist priest is dead? Is it really fake? Is fake death dead or not?"

Lao Bu looked surprised, he turned around to look at the kid who was sitting on the ground in chaos, with a few smiles on his face from time to time, and he looked dazed, "That kid also faked his death?

He Taifeng kicked on the ground and was unaware of Gao Lingfeng, clicked out with both hands, and said, "If I hadn't been here, this Gao Lingfeng would really be dead, who knows what kind of spell he did, maybe he shouldn't have seen it." As for that kid, that's the state of concentration that the martial artists in the world can't ask for, even if it's not easy for me to enter that state, maybe only the cultivation that Zen Buddhism says has reached a state of natural perfection, that's the kid he said. ”

Lao Bu was surprised, and he was even more suspicious in his heart.

Mrs. He slapped his palm on the top of Gao Lingfeng's head, and the guy who slapped directly sat cross-legged on the ground, but his whole body was weak, and he looked soft.

Three, four, five, six.......... Eighty-one fingers, He Tai's head was sweating, and his hands kept pointing out a total of eighty-one fingers in a row, and none of the fingers implied the pure sword qi cultivated by his Sword Saint Gate,

The golden light is continuous,

With a palm, Gao Lingfeng's whole person hovered at high speed, like a spinning top.

Mrs. He shook his head and sat on the chair, "When he naturally stops, this Gao Lingfeng can be considered sober, as for how much he can retain, it depends on his creation." ”

Lao Bu looked at Gao Lingfeng, who was sitting on the ground and hovering, and was extremely annoyed in his heart, "How can you be so decent, you were still drinking tea and talking nonsense just now, and you are going to lose your cultivation all of a sudden?"

He Taifeng was also bored in his heart, looking at the two people in the field who were in non-stop motion, Chu was shocked to realize that the true qi in the meridians was circulating back and forth, and he didn't know how many weeks, but Gao Lingfeng was rotating at high speed just to keep his soul,

He looked up and sighed, took a sip of tea,

When Lao Bu looked back at him, he took several steps backwards and said with a bitter face, "Didn't what you used just now consume your natal true qi again? ”

He Taifu smiled bitterly, "Where is the soul fixing fingering so easy, this Gao Lingfeng doesn't know what the way is, the soul is strongly shocked, and in order to stabilize his soul, without my soul fixing fingering, no one in the world can solve his suspended death state, I have a bad relationship with Longhu Mountain, how can I face Zhang Jiuling if I don't save it." ”

He was very bitter in his heart, such a fingering method that consumed his natal sword qi was suddenly three years younger, it seemed that he was too stupid to be a short-lived ghost, pinch his fingers and calculate how many years there are left, he sighed and sat down.

Before, Li Shaofu was going to ask He Taifu to go out together, but after walking a few steps and turning back, he thought in his heart that since Da He was going to chat with the old man with a scar on his face, he shouldn't bother.

Although he said that he smiled at Da He on the surface, he was still in awe in his heart,

Standing in the yard and looking at the old locust tree, the fire in the yard is whirring, but the old locust tree is green and shiny, there seem to be a lot of locust trees in Qingzhou City,

Li Shaofu suddenly remembered the first time he met Mrs. He.

The first time he met Mrs. He, it was also the first time he met Song Ci,

Three-year-old Li Shaofu can already run around the yard, this child is Li Puxian's only child, he has always been spoiled, he has no mother at the age of three, a cold snap is going to his aunt, three years old, when the milk is not over,

Li Puxian is naturally very busy, Li Shaofu in the courtyard of the mansion can only be lonely, there is also an old locust tree in the yard, now it is stout and extraordinary, looking at Qingzhou City, his family is not said to be the ancestor, it is also the head of the plucking,

When he first saw He Taifu, Li Shaofu remembered that this was indeed an old man, with silver hair flying, and still a long sword hanging from his waist, so many years, except when he was teaching his own swordsmanship in the courtyard, he could pick up a wooden sword and make a few strokes, Li Shaofu had never seen Da He pull out that long sword once,

And the most prominent and famous person in Qingzhou City is not the swordsman named Chu Wuji, Chu Wuji has an extraordinary sharp three-foot treasure knife, and the name of that knife is still very domineering, called the Wind Absolute Knife.

The children in Qingzhou City, since they learned martial arts, the idol in their hearts is really the third master of the Chu family, although they have never seen how domineering that knife is, but the master in people's mouths is just like Chu Wuji.

Even today's Li Shaofu is still a little happy in his heart about the baby named Feng Jue Dao, he actually regards Chu Wuji as an imaginary enemy in his heart, he just thinks, when can he subdue Chu with a knife and realize that his father is called domineering,

He Taifu taught himself to learn swords, of course, it is not a famous swordsmanship, it is ordinary Sheila who usually picks up a long sword and stabs these styles, but Li Shaofu asks people He Taifu to make a three-foot knife all day long, otherwise don't learn swords,

In the end, Mrs. He didn't get him a knife, of course, it wasn't that Li Shaofu couldn't afford it, the soldiers accompanying him in this courtyard still had more knives on their waists, but Li Shaofu just asked Mrs. He to find one for himself.

The sword didn't practice much, but he learned the cross boxing method from He Taifu, this matter made Li Shaofu happy for a long time, he liked this yellow-level high-grade boxing method, cross boxing,

Every time I practiced in the yard, the new little guy named Song Ci would squat next to me and place stones, all kinds of delicate and transparent small stones,

Li Shaofu practiced boxing very diligently, because he had a friend named Chu Jingjue, and later learned that it was Chu Wuji's son, which made Li Shaofu happy for a long time, in Li Shaofu's words, it's okay, the building near the water will get the moon first, and he will be able to see the third master of the Chu family more in the future.

That friend of mine always has a blue nose and swollen face, and every time Song Ci laughs for a long time, he laughs and realizes that it is really good-looking, you have this purple and red on your face, but it looks better than Shaofu's brother, Li Shaofu's fists are always bleeding, why is there not so much color on his face,

Ever since Song Ci said these words, his friend has always come to play with him with a blue nose and a swollen face.

Later, Li Shaofu learned that this Chu Jingjue was a bear child who was beaten in the courtyard of the Chu family, of course, Chu Jingjue was a quiet and lazy child, he would rather lie in the muddy water and be beaten than get up to resist.

Later, Chu was shocked and told himself that the bruised nose and swollen face that was beaten were actually very happy, because your sister would happily give herself two eggs every time.

This made Li Shaofu laugh for a long time.