After running for fifteen weeks, the meridians have been quite full. This is the first time since entering the Black Eye Forest that I have successfully run this trick, and I used to rely on pills and lotions to replenish it with fear. The two forms contain different meanings.

I still remember that Ying Shaoting once told him that the vast majority of casual cultivators are stronger than clan cultivators of the same level, and it is also because scattered cultivators rarely rely on pills, most of them rely on life and death to fight, and break through the level with their own ability, so such cultivators are naturally stronger. Now Langyu really feels that these two kinds of fullness are absolutely different.

The divine consciousness swept towards the dantian again, with the "Qi Jing Transformation Yuan Jue" Lang Yu had stopped paying attention to it for a long time, anyway, there was no obstacle for him to use the dantian or not.

Who knew that this look continued, Lang Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ahh "How could it be?!"

Lang Yu's heart really couldn't be calm, he saw the weirdest thing in his life. Although I have only seen it once, it is too familiar to be more familiar.

A reel. Like a stone not a stone, like a jade not a jade, standing quietly in the mid-air of the dantian. The faint black mist was almost invisible, and the objects in it were also clearly displayed in Langyu's divine consciousness.

What's going on, what the hell is going on?!

"Whoosh" In an antique room, the old man in Tibetan clothes who was about to close the window suddenly fell to the ground with his hands weak. A man in black appeared behind him like a civet cat, flicked his fingers in front of him, and a strange scroll was held in his hand.

Glancing back at the other boy who was crooked in his chair, the man in black casually pushed his nose down, the corners of his mouth curled. I raised my hand to prop up the window and was about to jump out, but suddenly I stopped with a "uh!" sound. A blood-colored knife tip like a bull's horn on his chest came out, silently.

As soon as he withdrew, a bloody arrow sprayed on the stone scroll.

The man in black turned his head, and the three knives stabbed out at the same time, and the man in black shook three times in succession, still holding the blood-stained scroll firmly in his hand.

Behind him were three figures in the same black clothes, who withdrew their knives at the same time as "whoosh", and "swish" instantly changed their shapes.

The blood-colored black-clothed figure seemed to suddenly understand something, and reluctantly recited "Hidden-......"

A scroll! A scroll! Lang Yu recalled a scene that had long been engraved in his memory in his heart over and over again.

But how could it appear here!? You don't need to look at it a second time, Langyu is already sure. In his dantian, the faint black mist can no longer hide the true face of this thing, the shape, the size, although he only glanced at it, but this glance has already been engraved in his mind, it will never be wrong, even if his mother admits that it is wrong, it will not be wrong.

Lang Yu didn't dare to look at it anymore, it was too appalling, even more than the moment when he was in the bamboo house and suddenly found that he was still alive.

What the hell is this! In his previous life, the master allowed himself to steal it, and he lost his life because of it. In this life, it devoured Xuan Qi and made itself a waste. After injuring his mother and Uncle Gan, Ling Songzi was killed by himself for it, but the mouse said that he was a treasure.

Lang Yu stared up at the night sky blankly, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time. Of course, he also thought about his rebirth, could it also have something to do with this thing, and did all the mysteries in his body be born because of him?

A fan, and a fan, made Langyu forget the danger he was in.

Xuan Qi can be revealed, so will it also be sacrificed by himself like a small teapot? Lang Yu's first thought is to take it out, an unknown thing hidden in the body will not make anyone feel at ease. But Lang Yu didn't move, and he didn't try, his heart was too messy.

The next day, I don't know if I found out the reason for this scroll, the monkey got angry. In the morning, noon and evening, he punched him three times in a row, and flew to the stone wall three times, falling so that he was out of breath, so angry that Lang Yu hated endlessly, and then the monkey "quack" left with a strange smile.

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5. Every day, Langyu can't afford to scold. On the night of the fifth day, he secretly ran away again. But he was caught at dawn, and naturally he was beaten again.

Lang Yu was speechless, he suddenly discovered a terrible fact: this monkey didn't want to kill him, it was afraid that he would die, this was clearly trying to play with him. Is he such a tragic character, why does everyone want to have fun? Lang Yu was furious, and the consequences were terrible.

Three poles in the sun, the sun shone directly into the open space under the cliff, and the black ape appeared swaggeringly, swinging. "Bang" fell to the ground, "click" first pinched his fingers, and then stared at Lang Yu who was meditating under the stone wall, and strode over. According to the convention, Lang Yu had to stand up and dodge. But today, Lang Yu also stood up, but he didn't hide back anymore, staring at it.

As if there was some surprise, the big black ape rolled his eyes, looked up at the stone wall, the sword was still inserted on it, then there was nothing to hesitate, he took a step forward, and a heartfelt fist burst out.

Hey, hey, stick it on the wall.

A gust of wind "woo" smashed towards Lang Yu's lower abdomen. This black ape's arm is particularly long, and it can't be judged by the way a normal person shoots, and Lang Yu has suffered several losses. But this time, after the black ape's arm wheel went out, it was empty.

"Huh?"

Immediately followed by a "whoop!", the body bent, and involuntarily "plopped" a wrong step back, and the big teeth came out. Seven stars worshiped the moon, and Lang Yu punched him into the armpit, and the effect was very good. If you don't run, you don't run when you fight, you will be passive everywhere when you run. Last time, he accidentally inserted a sword into this black ape, and this time he punched it again, and it seems that this big black ape is not invincible. And the Seven Stars Moon Worship Step is also very weird, and now at Langyu's full speed, even this big monkey looks a little dizzy. The reason why Langyu didn't use it before is that this is a kind of footwork in battle, and you can play in a circle, but you can't escape.

"Woo" Lang Yu couldn't wait for him to react, he lowered his body and jumped behind him from under his crotch, and with a turn of his fist, the small steel cannon hit the back of the cheek, picking up its soft place to hit.

"Ou" The big black ape jumped out two feet away with a dog bark, it was it jumped by itself, but it was not Lang Yu who beat him, and Lang Yu thought that he did not have this ability. "Whoa" is two steps and three shakes, and Langyu actually followed, feeling it.

With the punch of "Tong", Mao coaxed and blackened the ground on Lang Yu's chest, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, or if the black ape really saw it clearly, Lang Yu was instantly knocked away again. He stood up and wiped his mouth, glaring at the black ape with half-squinted eyes, "You come again, I will cut your ass again." ”

The angry black ape looked at Lang Yu for a while, and seemed to really understand the meaning of that look. He touched his back buttocks, raised his hand and sniffed it, and pounced on him like a whirlwind. "Woo" two steps Lang Yu people are gone, the big black ape feels bad, "whoosh" turned around, Lang Yu's punch smashed into the black hair thigh, and then was grabbed by the black ape and thrown to the opposite side of the big stone pit. The two of them jumped up, shook their wrists, and cursed secretly, "It's really fucking thick." ”

"Boom" The black ape was angry, and he punched the ground, another big pit, and chased after him with a "whoop".

"Big Seven Stars!" Lang Yu also came out. Withdraw the footwork and spin around the big black ape like a ghost. There are misses, and there are beatings, but when they hit the black skin of that body, the dead monkey didn't feel anything at all, and was caught by this guy from time to time, and when he threw it, he was zhang laigao, and he fell and grinned.

Later, Langyu finally found a way to cure it, and it was still his old job. Of course, this guy certainly doesn't have a skin bag, but it has hair, a lot of hair. Was one of Langyu's little hands given for nothing? This trick of plucking hair is not only labor-saving, but also enjoyable. A mouthful of left and right, so angry that the big black ape screamed.

However, the good times didn't last long, Langyu's Xuan Qi was weak, empty, and the hidden veins were deflated, and it was not yet noon.

was punched by the big black ape and pasted on the stone wall, and then picked it up, and "boom" pasted it again, twice a morning, don't think about escaping. One more punch in the afternoon, wait, boy. The black ape kicked Langyu, who looked like a mess of meat, and "Quack" left with a smile. When he was about to enter the woods, he glanced at it a little, grinned with a big mouth, and smiled secretly.

And a punch!?mad monkey, I'll curse you to rot your tail when you go back! He remembered the bald tail mouse. It's not right, this black thing seems to have a rotten tail for a long time, it's really disgusting. Langyu lay on the ground, turned over his hand and took out a box, opened it, and there was a smell of aroma. I couldn't help but sniffle vigorously.

"Dead monkey, the master will eat this thing first, so that you can't even get your fart. He reached out and broke off the yellow petals, bit them the size of the tip of his thumb and swallowed them. Suddenly, the whole body was comfortable, just like a wilted seedling poured a mouthful of sweet spring water, and it was straight up at that time. Lang Yu sat up and hurriedly ran the trick to cope with the second half.

The afternoon was miserable. Lang Yu didn't recover at all, and the dead monkey tortured him.

After practicing all night, Lang Yu's confidence was full again. Looking at the pinches of black hair on the ground, he smiled. "Dead monkey, sooner or later you will become bald. "Grab it under your hand, let it go, this feeling, it's good. And he found that in yesterday's battle, he ran for another week, and the effect was naturally an increase in Xuan Qi, although it was impossible to see it yet. If we continue to fight like this, maybe one day, we can really fight with that monkey until dark, and it's hard to say who will abuse whom.

When it's empty, fill it up again. This is originally the only means of hidden vein expansion, and it is really good to have the black ape as a live target, but he has to suffer a little sin.