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Wen Yiming lifted the long stick, bowed to the two city lords, and when he walked to the edge of the ring, he suddenly paused.

Turning around to face the elder seat dozens of meters away, he raised his long stick and pointed at Qiu and Tao, and a cold coldness was released in his eyes.

When Wen Yiming put away his long stick, he turned around and walked away from the passage that the spectators had left behind. Everyone's eyes were secretly aimed at Qiu and Tao, whose faces were pale, including some elders who knew about it, and they all shook their heads secretly.

Wen Yiming was originally cultivating in the refining period, and faced the words of Qiu and Tao in front of the public, no one was not shocked, and after a year, that scene is still fresh in my memory.

'I'm going to kill you in this life!'

How long has it been? One year!

And the combat power is even more directly crushing the samurai nine-layer Great Perfection, it can be said that this is a veritable invincibility of the same level.

At this time, no one doubted that the slightly childish teenager was speaking wildly.

Everyone, including the elders, did not sympathize with the bitter fruits that Qiu and Tao had planted, but their faces were excited.

Without him, those who know the history of the two cities know that the two hundred thousand years of Situ Thousand Blades have shaken the martial arts world, Liang Zhi fifty years ago is also amazing, and the Feng brothers ten years ago can almost be said to be the bull's ear of the younger generation in the south.

Now, after two hundred years, a demon has been born again.

This is the rhythm of the rise of the twin cities!

Even the disciples of the sect were aware of this fact, and after the Battle of the Two Cities was announced to be over, the vultures exchanged heads and ears for a long time.

"Senior Brother Wen is too domineering, I am the first to besiege the city, and Senior Brother Wen is the first. ”

"What siege is the first, it is the first in the twin cities, okay!"

"Uh, yes!"

"I don't know what type of girl Senior Brother Wen likes, but from today on, I will be his loyal fan!"

"Senior Sister Yun, don't be such a nymphomaniac, I heard that Yaowang Valley has a very good set of plastic surgery, it's better to ouch"

“”

In the stone house, Wen Yiming naturally didn't know that he had been pushed to the throne of the first generation of the younger generation in the Twin Cities, let alone that his admirers had risen in a straight line.

He was now naked and cross-legged on the bed, carefully examining his injuries.

In the square just now, he seemed to be powerful and domineering, but in fact, he was not lightly injured, and the root cause of this was that his physical strength could not keep up with the soaring combat power after advancing to the samurai stage.

He didn't expect that when he advanced to a big realm, whether it was a battle howl, a sacrificial strike, or a gun intent, its power had more than doubled, and this was still the effect that he did not achieve the strongest breakthrough when he broke through, and his true qi was too mixed.

He believed that as long as he practiced hard for a period of time, after the warrior period was firmly established, and his true qi internal strength was tempered again, his combat effectiveness would reach a terrifying stage, and even if he faced Wang Liang again, he would be able to retreat with his whole body.

Of course, the strength of his body must be tempered and forged to a new height, otherwise, let alone a triple explosion, even if he performs a sacrificial blow alone, it will be enough for his meridians to burst.

Wen Yiming lowered his head and touched the marks left by the seven star ornaments, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a smile. Just now, when he used his true qi to resist the cold qi of the Xuan Needle, he found that the seven acupoints had been opened up, and they had formed a connection on their own.

The most amazing thing is that in addition to not making the heart independent, the Dragon Swallowing Beidou still maintains the effect of refining and dispelling the cold. Of course, those bulging meridians have all returned to normal, only the coiling dragon is still hidden under the skin and ready to move, the heart returns to the body, enters the natural heart rate pumping, and naturally no longer needs strenuous exercise to maintain, which makes Wen Yiming extremely happy, and finally solves a hidden danger.

The only thing that was a little disappointed was that the efficiency of refining essence blood was much slower, and according to his estimation of running the selfless mind method, if the spirit ruin space that had been increased to five drops of storage was to be full, it would take at least two months.

At this moment, Wen Yiming finally felt relieved and quietly realized the selfless mind method of advancing to the second layer.

Since the selfless mind method has been comprehended and focused, except for the fact that the true qi and internal energy provided to him are sufficient, it has always been mediocre, and it is no different from ordinary exercises.

But it took him a whole year to advance to the second floor. If there is no change at all, even Wen Yiming himself doesn't believe it.

Wen Yiming sat quietly and slowly operated the selfless mind method with his knees crossed, and felt in his careful experience that there was no other change except for the more condensed inner strength of the true qi provided. He wanted to get out of bed and cooperate with the selfless mind method to cultivate, but under the triple explosion of the stick just now, even his internal organs were shocked by himself.

Now, in the safe and undisturbed twin cities, he is ready to cultivate his body, since entering the ruins, his body has accumulated too many dark wounds in the past six months. If you don't repair and recuperate in time, it is easy to affect your future progress, and it is even possible to reach a certain level that you will not move forward.

Refining and raising are not separated, this is a very important point, Wen Yiming is very clear.

Knowing that after the Battle of the Twin Cities, Shu Jianfeng and the others still had a lot of things to deal with, Wen Yiming slowly crossed his knees and slowly ran the selfless heart method to drive the true qi, and began to moisturize and condition the dark wounds one by one.

A few hours later, Wen Yiming looked through the skylight, and when he saw that it was getting late, he got up and went to Linyuan Pavilion.

This time, Wen Yiming did not take the tiger eagle, and slowly came to Linyuan Pavilion with his breath and true qi. He knows that the dark wounds of his body are not a day's cold, and nourishment needs to integrate all daily actions into it.

As soon as he stepped into the bamboo pavilion, Shu Jianfeng's voice came from the study, "It's a Ming, come to the study, let the teacher take a good look at you." ”

Wen Yiming entered the study and saw that Shu Jianfeng was not reading, but just guarding a cup of tea, without even taking a sip, he knew that Shu Jianfeng had been waiting for him.

Wen Yiming walked around the desk, and just bent his knees to bow down, Shu Jianfeng raised his hand to hold it up, and said with a smile, "You and I don't have to pay attention to those false courtesies, come and sit." ”

After speaking, he looked at Wen Yiming with relieved eyes and said, "Yiming, I really didn't mistake you as a teacher." Everything you have done in the ruins, Yilan has told me, and I am proud of you. ”

While he was talking, footsteps sounded outside the door, and then Shu Yilan walked in with a cup of fragrant hot tea.

Shu Yilan lowered her head and put the tea in front of Wen Yiming, and sat down next to Shu Jianfeng.

"Yiming, the name of the blind monk has become famous in the south, you can't use this identity in the future!" Although Shu Jianfeng knew that Wen Yiming knew the key points, he still cared.

Looking at Wen Yiming's white hair and deep-set eyes, Shu Jianfeng's heart ached slightly, and he raised his hand and said, "Yiming, can you take off the towel and let the teacher see?"

Wen Yiming slowly took off his scarf, and stood up in shock, and then his eyes turned red.

Shu Jianfeng's eyebrows jumped a few times, and he felt a blockage in his heart. Although Wen Yiming's face had some more flesh and blood, it was not much better than a skeleton, especially the dark gray beard wrapped around the contours of his face, and he couldn't see a human form.

Wen Yiming got up and put the face towel back on, raised his hand to pick up his white hair and said, "In the confrontation with Qingyun Castle, I was forced to overdraw my vitality. As for this face"

Wen Yiming recalled the encounters in the ruins, and slowly went through them one by one. Of course, he didn't say anything about Yan Feitian and Wen Ruofeng, it wasn't that he didn't believe in Shu Jianfeng, but that the secret was originally a burden.

After Wen Yiming finished speaking, he picked up the teacup, opened the face towel and drank it all, but Shu Yilan was already crying