Tang Jingyu parted ways with the two when she returned to the courtyard, mainly because she needed to practice the nameless exercises in a no-man's land. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not to mention that Tang Jingyu was really a little nervous, when she saw the exercises, Tang Jingyu planned not to use the Colorful Tianzhu and Antenna Grass, she wanted to use the power of space to refine her meridians. But obviously it's not a good place to live, no one knows what Zhong Lishan's hole cards are, and his secrets are a bit much.

The second elder couldn't get used to Tang Jingyu and the little fat man, but he had no choice but to adopt a free-range approach and let them fend for themselves. But now that Tang Jingyu has obtained the Colorful Tianzhu and Antenna Grass, maybe the skill will become the Spirit King talent, but the second elder had a bad impression at the beginning and didn't plan to pay attention to it. Besides, the Rong Feng of his second elder is still a person with the talent of the Spirit King?

Tang Jingyu followed the path to the top of the mountain, passed lightly, and came to a place in the shade of the top of the mountain, and sensed that the aura here was slightly higher than that of other places. And the main thing here is that there are not many people coming, absolutely quiet.

Sitting down cross-legged, Tang Jingyu thought in his mind, and the content on the Nameless Exercise slowly followed what was written on it. Absorbing the aura in the air, filling the entire meridians and dantian, slowly Tang Jingyu controlled the spiritual power, and according to the operation of the mental method, the spiritual power was slowly transformed into the power of space, washing the meridians, dantian and physical body.

But Tang Jingyu obviously thought too simply, and the power of the transformed space was tyrannical in an instant, rampage through the meridians and dantian, and there was a great deal of rushing out of the body.

The green tendons on his body bulged one after another, and his body swelled up at a visible speed, like a steamed bun with a dough, and the clothes on his body could not bear the swelling volume, and they began to crack inch by inch.

Tang Jingyu spurted out a mouthful of blood 'poof', feeling a pain that was a hundred times more painful than giving birth, and wanted to raise her hand to wipe the writing off the corner of her mouth, but the pain was so painful that she couldn't lift her hands, and the pain in her body became more and more serious.

Don't ask Tang Jingyu why a yellow flower girl knows the pain of giving birth, that's how she feels.

It can't go on like this, it's not a way, if you let it go on like this, you only have one way to die!

And now the most worrying side has appeared, part of Tang Jingyu's pores began to bleed, from the beginning of the blood beads, to the extremely fine blood flow.

Tang Jingyu's eyes were resolute, and he finally let his spirit concentrate, controlling all his mental power to suppress the spatial power in his body.

For the first time, Tang Jingyu felt that time passed so slowly, and the pain in her body reminded her from time to time to stay awake.

Time slowly drained away, Tang Jingyu's abundant spiritual power began to dry up at a visible speed, I don't know how long it took, knowing that all the spiritual power was used up, the body began to stop bleeding, and the swollen body like a white-faced steamed bun began to slowly dissipate, and after that, it was the body of a small child, sitting quietly cross-legged, stable as a mountain.

After a while, Tang Jingyu opened his eyes, and the silver light in his eyes flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu himself has the attribute of space, and he has a certain affinity for the power of space, otherwise he would have returned to the West long ago like everyone else.

This exercise is indeed domineering, no wonder it must be necessary for someone with spatial attributes to cultivate.

sighed, there will be a long time like this in the future, a little regret, she is really not a SM lover, if she cultivates every time in the future, it will be so painful·······

The more Tang Jingyu looks, the more she feels that her future is bleak, her face is loveless, her stars and seas!

But now the most important thing is to look at the harvest, sink your mind, and perceive every part of your body, sure enough, the meridians have expanded a little bit, and the dantian seems to have expanded a little bit, right?

Forget it, don't worry about it for now, look at the physical body first. Stood up, clenched his fists, and was full of strength, inexhaustible feelings.

Turning to the boulder behind him, he threw a few punches like lightning, smashing on the stone with a thumping sound. Then Tang Jingyu suddenly retreated a few steps back and stopped.

The intact stone began to crack like a spider's web, falling to the ground with a thud, kicking up a faint dust.

Tang Jingyu was overjoyed, and finally Lao Tzu was no longer a weak chicken.

"Tsk, you can reach such a level for the first time, yes, yes, it doesn't seem to be so scummy. Wan Lushu's faint voice sounded in his mind.

Tang Jingyu didn't even bother to give a look, and always felt that you were a scourge with Wanlushu, and you should always beware of it looking for trouble.

"Why does it hurt so much, I almost died!" Although he died once, when the oppression of death came again, Tang Jingyu still had palpitations.

"Hey, didn't I tell you that at the beginning, as long as a trace of spiritual power was transformed into spatial power, to temper yourself. ”

Tang Jingyu: "······" Hehe, is it again, I really want to shoot Wanlushu on the wall, and I can't pick it off.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu's perseverance and spiritual power are relatively powerful, who the knows, to refine a little bit, she is not afraid of death to transform all the spiritual power absorbed into her body, fortunately, God favors, she is fine.

Now that I think about it, I'm really scared.

Tang Jingyu looked down at his fist, but he was actually thinking about Wanlushu.

Wanlushu is his own slave, well, let's just say that he is a slave, and if he dies, the slave will be buried with him. But obviously, Wan Lushu is not afraid of her own death, but hopes that she will die, it seems that Wan Lushu can avoid the situation of her death by what means, but fortunately, Wan Lushu must listen to his own words, but it has the right to choose to conceal it without asking, and it cannot take the initiative to hurt itself.

Tang Jingyu's eyes were dark, it seems that he will be more wary of Wanlushu in the future, and there is a slave who wants to die at any time, which feels really sour.

Wanlushu is a little strange, if Tang Jingyu usually gets angry with himself, but now he doesn't react at all? Could it be that he was impressed by Uncle Shu? But it also has its own calculations in its heart, but this time Tang Jingyu really impressed it, such a tyrannical space power, it can be suppressed, it is also very powerful.

Even if it travels through space by itself, it will be hurt by the power of space, and you can imagine how powerful the power of space is.

Tang Jingyu had a plan in his heart, and began to walk to a hidden place to start changing clothes, and when he was practicing, Tang Jingyu's clothes were broken, and pieces of blood were sticking to them.

Tang Jingyu saw the clothes on the ground, his face stepped down, and he was a little congested, could it be that every time he cultivated, he had to change a set of clothes? The spirit stone was really not enough to spend, and he had shed so much blood this time, and he also needed to make up for it.

Tang Jingyu summoned Xiaohong from the spirit pet space, "Xiaohong, burn my clothes for me!" pointed to a pile of bloody clothes on the ground and said to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong looked at Tang Jingyu with wide eyes, how can a director who is always looking for things be broken? ﹏。 *), it really doesn't spit fire.

After not seeing Xiao Hong spitting fire for a long time, Tang Jingyu glared at Xiao Hong, "You wiped it out!"

Then I saw Xiaohong rubbing over slowly, spitting out a mouthful of saliva on the bloody clothes, and saw that the bloody clothes quickly dissolved, and finally left a faint gray stain.

Tang Jingyu: "·······" It's awesome for my little red.