342. Go crazy!

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Feng Xi's expression is particularly exaggerated, Feng Xi, who sits firmly in the position of Ningcheng's fire beauty, no matter in front of any man, in the face of anything, there is Mount Tai collapsed at the top, and the wind and rain remain unchanged.

But at this time, her eyes were not calm, and she was even a little unworthy of the title of King Feng.

"What's wrong with me, didn't I just haven't slept for two days?" Wang Yao looked at Feng Xi even more curiously, the old man didn't know what was going on at all.

"Are you sure, it's just that I haven't slept in the past two days?" Feng Xi's expression became more exaggerated, repeatedly trying to confirm whether he felt wrong, and grabbed Wang Yao's hands, like the last straw. Immediately, there was a touch of unbearable excitement on his face.

"Well, I've been watching this thing for two days, and I can't understand it at all, and I'm a little dizzy when I see it. โ€

Wang Yao himself also checked his pulse, but his medical skills were also excellent, and there was no problem when he found it.

This thing is really making a fuss, I don't think I will collapse my body after staying up for two nights. How is it possible, Lao Tzu is a dignified blue wolf king!

Is this called incomprehension?

"You shouldn't have completely failed to understand ......" A hint of joy flashed on Feng Xi's face, she couldn't wait to pull Wang Yao to meet the Hades King now and tell him the good news.

"Did you feel anything else was wrong? Body, here'......"

In order to tell Wang Yao more vividly what was wrong, Feng Xi put his white jade hand on his chest and pointed to the position of his heart.

"...... this?"

Wang Yao carefully stared at Feng Xi's white towering clouds, thinking that it was really too much. Feng Xi was obviously talking to himself just now, but now he secretly hinted at himself.

"It's a little bigger, isn't it?" said Wang Yao tentatively.

"It's a little bigger?" Feng Xi repeated Wang Yao's words, but he had never heard of such a change.

"Well, otherwise it would have turned a little whiter, or a little better!" Wang Yao was even more confused by the second monk at this time.

When Feng Xi heard Wang Yao say this, he understood that this bastard had safely misunderstood what he meant, and gave him a fierce look: "Bastard, who let you see me here." I'm asking you, has anything changed here?"

"I haven't changed much lately, but he's someone else who thinks I'm handsome......! I've always been so handsome!" Wang Yao said helplessly.

This made Feng Xi feel even more speechless, and even felt that he and Wang Yao were not in the same world, and there was no way to communicate at all.

"By the way, I can feel a red aura in my body running through my meridians, which can make my strength increase exponentially. He finally got serious and said to Feng Xi.

Hearing the word breath, Feng Xi's whole person was full of energy. That's right, it's the breath, the breath from the dantian! This is really not as good as the basic requirements of a qi refiner.

But......

Impossible, Feng Xi shook his head very decisively. This is absolutely impossible, Wang Yao has only stepped into the martial arts realm for a few days.

When he met Wang Yao a few days ago, he was only a guy in the early stage of a martial artist, even if Wang Yao's body was different from ordinary people, it was impossible for him to complete it in such a short time. Even if he understands the Vientiane Decision, it is absolutely impossible!

But that breath, what's going on?

In fact, Wang Yao still had a little score in his heart, and that information was the breath that condensed in his body after swallowing the blood jade.

Feng Xi felt the jade hand Wang Yao's chest again, and suddenly there was a touch of disappointment on his face. This is not Qi training, the aura in Wang Yao's body is too chaotic, and he is really too whimsical? There are no miracles in this world at all.

After a long time, Feng Xi's fluctuating heart finally calmed down: "You'd better not be blind, first get this parchment scroll and ask the Hades King, I don't know what your body is like now." This is Feng Xi now has an urge to vomit blood, just from the perception that she put her hand on Wang Yao's hand, Wang Yao's level is already close to her original level in the dragon group. That is the result of his own nearly ten years, and Wang Yao is only a few days now? I have to say that this makes people envious and jealous.

"Okay. Wang Yao nodded, he also felt that something was wrong. Hades had told himself before that the main purpose of a martial artist is to strengthen his body and increase his sense of nature, and slowly a stream of air will emerge from his body, and when this air flow can condense towards the body, it has reached the peak of the martial artist, which means that his body can communicate with the breath of nature.

Then comes the most important stage, where you can practice these breaths for your own use. This is what people call Qi training. In Huaxia, where resources are so scarce, most of today's masters rely on high-end agent capabilities and current technology. Basically, there are very few martial artists, let alone qi refiners. Just a person who stepped into the early stage of Qi Refining, it became very easy to set off a storm in Ningcheng, become the leader of a gang, and lead them to the peak.

But obviously, Wang Yao is now not to say that he is refining the breath in his body, as long as his breath does not flow out, he is already thankful. Wang Yao didn't know what was going on, as soon as he used his fist, the breath in his body couldn't help but pour in, filling his fist.

Before, Wang Yaoquan thought it was because he ate that blood jade. Even so, the digestion speed is a little too slow!

On the other hand, in the Black Tiger Hall, an old man belatedly walked out of the mountain gate, his face pale. The moment he just walked out of the Black Tiger Hall, he saw that the Black Tiger Hall was now in a miserable state like ruins, and the wrinkles on his forehead were tightly locked.

"What's going on?" The chief helmsman of the Black Tiger Hall felt very strange, he had been in retreat and practicing for so many years, and when he came out, the Black Tiger had already become like this?

Impossible, even if Yang Tong's guy is unreliable, but the strength of the hall master and the second hall master should not be underestimated, he is an iron-clad martial artist, and it is absolutely impossible for the Black Tiger Hall to develop like this.

"Who did that?" the old man's fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were full of terrible bloodshots, and his teeth were grinning in a particularly terrifying way. These years of retreat have finally come to fruition by leaps and bounds, and being able to get out of the customs in their lifetime should have benefited the Black Tiger Hall and allowed them to return to the peak of Ningcheng again. didn't expect that he had just come out of the customs and saw such a tragic scene.

'Giggles'.

The old man's fists were clenched together, and the sound was like thunder, which was extremely unpleasant.

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On the other side, Feng Xi was still immersed in joy, took Wang Yao's hand and walked towards the outside of the Little Burj Al Arab Hotel, and said: "Come with me to meet the Hades King, he has not dared to come out in the Broken Zen Courtyard all these years, because he is worried that he will not be able to control his madness." Although you still can't understand the North Underworld, at least you hold this volume of the Northern Underworld is the real original, at least then he has hope. โ€

Wang Yao also had a good mood and went to the dilapidated Zen temple on the edge of Ningcheng with Feng Xi. Just as he was about to walk to the gate of the Zen Temple, Wang Yao could hear a strong crash inside. This kind of impact sound makes people sound particularly scary.

"It's suffered, it's another seizure......" After Feng Xi heard the voice, a trace of ugliness flashed on Bing Qingyujie's face.

"What's going on? Is this old fellow unable to find an opponent and use the wall as his opponent? That's Don Quixote and the Windmill Warrior, and if it doesn't work, I can still be his opponent." Wang Yao didn't know what was going on inside, and said nonchalantly.

But Feng Xi next to him didn't seem so calm, she knew what was happening now. If it was usually when the Hades King was sober, Wang Yao might be able to fight him, but if the Hades King was crazy, he had not met any opponents so far. Therefore, the Hades King has to live in seclusion in this kind of deep mountains and old forests.

Before Feng Xi could explain to Wang Yao, Wang Yao's footsteps had already stepped into the gate of the Zen Temple.

Just by putting his feet at the door, Hades's ears immediately stood up. He seemed to be able to hear any wind and grass within a radius of ten miles, and he could remember it vividly.

"Hades, I've come to see you, and ......" Wang Yao stepped through the door, about to tell Hades that he had brought good news.

But at this time, the Hades King's hair was slightly messy, his face was unrecognizable, and his eyes were blood-red and hideous. Suddenly, he glared, flooded with a murderous aura like a storm crashing on the shore, and slashed towards Wang Yao with one palm.

"Oops!"

The phoenix moth standing behind him frowned, what he was most worried about had happened, the current Hades King was simply a madman! How could Wang Yao be his opponent, he could really kill Wang Yao if he was crazy!