Section 316 Hongyun Firm

In the cave of the Tiger King, there was a loud explosion at this time. Lang Yu's cultivation has always been terrifying, and the Great Yan Xuan Ice Technique is completely different from Meng Yao when he refines it in his hands, the water Xuan Qi is as rich as water, and it has become a mist-like whirlpool, in the Tiger King Ruoda's cave, sometimes it turns into a puff of broken rain, and sometimes it forms a piece of ice crystals.

Lang Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his clothes were bulging, and his black hair was flying. With his hands and fingers crossed in front of his abdomen, his eyes slightly closed, his mind quietly observing the flow of meridians in his body.

This is already the third water passage that is about to be opened. As long as he is an advanced martial artist, Xiao Jinzhu will have the power of another blow, which is his minimum requirement.

After more than twenty days of entering the martial arts, Lang Yu knew that he was not slow, but he didn't realize how to go against the sky. For fighters who specialize in water system exercises, even if they are heavenly spirit bodies, it will always take more than four years, such as Gu Lei and Yue Yue, and they will not advance to martial arts until they are eleven years old. As for the concurrent cultivation, it will be slower, and if you don't get it right, there will be a possibility of losing the vein.

Already having experience, and the physique has been refined to almost perfection, this is the prerequisite for Langyu to be able to achieve it quickly, but such a good condition is exactly their shackles for the vast majority of cultivators. Alien gas enters the body and is not compatible.

And Lang Yu's dantian, it is difficult to tell what the reason is, first there is an innate water vapor mist circle, Qiu Yunzi dissolved them together with an ice qi, although there was not much left later, but a dragon spirit bead of qi was added, that small cloud of water Xuan Qi was almost a solid existence, and then to break through the meridians, even if the Xuan Bing Jue level was extraordinary, it was like going through a process. In particular, Langyu's meridians are too harmful, three meridians, thirty-two big acupoints, rushing without frowning or blinking.

"Boom!" There was a big shock in the divine consciousness, like a river bursting, and the ice-blue dragon broke out of the realm, directly submerging the ice ball that was slowly swirling in the dantian, a white mist, spread out like a flame, and suddenly dispersed, and then retracted again, becoming a pale blue pool more than twice as large, during which an eyeball-sized ice bead floated.

Xuan Bing Jue, the three veins are connected to turn into ice. This ice is made of Xuan Qi, which is extraordinary and insoluble in water and fire. Of course, fire and water here refer to all water and fire.

In the dantian, the ice crystals are one, and the mysterious qi of heaven and earth does not come from nowhere, whistling and sounding, and the holes are hazy. After three or four breaths, the clarity was restored, and only the human form of an ice sculpture remained, sitting cross-legged in the cave.

Lang Yu is still in the same posture as if he will never change, unconscious. The dantian formed a balance with the ice qi outside his body, and he did not feel uncomfortable, but was deeply immersed in the abundance of strength.

In the middle of the night, the air conditioning fades away. At the entrance of the cave, a pair of small eyes flashing with lightning flashed in.

"Master, master, are you okay?" Ou ......" The hole suddenly lit up with a white line, and the defenseless Xiaoqing screamed, stopped abruptly, and put on a very inelegant shape. Frozen.

Well, not bad. Lang Yu in the dark waved his hand with satisfaction, "Come in." ”

This time, the Red Flame Tiger was given a day off, and it will continue tomorrow.

The next day, the Red Flame Tiger didn't seem to be able to fight, and he was always half a beat slow at the critical moment, and after being severely hacked by Lang Yu, he gave a serious warning. 'If that's all there is to it, it's time for the King of Cloud Dreams to be replaced!'

The Red Flame Tiger, which has lived for five or six hundred years, has never been inspected so frequently, it wants to escape, but it has nowhere to go, so it can only go crazy and run against the small green mountain.

The big demon within 500 miles of the cave quietly disappeared at some point, and it seems that no one wants to be a punching bag.

After returning to the cave, Lang Yu turned over his hand and took out the dark yellow bead. This thing is also a fifth-order giant crocodile guarding something. Now it's finally time to start refining it. After two lives and deaths, Lang Yu understood a truth, the treasure is used to save life, not to collect, if you don't use the treasure, it will only cheapen the enemy in the end. You can't do that kind of thing that can't be contemplative under the Nine Springs, and digest it immediately.

Two body refining sessions a day, the time to recover, is to run the magic trick, the demon vein and the dantian are not wrong. If "Kun Luo Jue" goes well, Lang Yu will have to improve "Gu Mu Shenghua Jue" again.

The speed of advancement of that technique is also amazing, I don't know how high or low it is, but it almost has the momentum to surpass the "Kun Luo Jue".

In the three-year period, Langyu now wishes that the sun in the sky will never set. His time was too tight.

Yanbang Lake, near the direction of Yunmeng, only a small boat is floating lazily.

It's been more than five months in the blink of an eye, and there has been no gain, and there has been no news. Jiang Tianlong had already consulted Qiu Yunzi, and the response he received was, 'Continue to protect the area of Yanbang Lake and Yunmeng Mountain.' Search the Heavenly Monarch's Order. ’

Do you want to search for the Heavenly Monarch's Order, and use two immortals? He also knew that Elder Qiu was not giving up, but whether a person could stay underwater forever or run away from another direction was not certain.

If the two of them have no credit at all, it is not right, at least in the past six months, there has been no immortal killing incident. I can't help but think that the two of them don't draw their souls, are they really in this Yanbang Lake?

Faced with this strange phenomenon, Jiang and Hu were puzzled, and could only meditate on the spot while listening to the daily returns of Bai and Quan.

The beast tide in the territory of the Apocalypse Empire swept through the seven principalities, and a small military training exercise, nearly 10 million miles of border corpses were strewn all over the field. The most miserable is Da Luo, and there are only a few projectiles left.

I don't know how much blood came out of the immortal gate, half a month ago, the demon beasts that launched the beast tide in the surrounding forests finally withdrew. Families from all over the country are returning to their hometowns tentatively.

If the edge of the forest is so dangerous, why go back?

It is the so-called wealth and danger. Ancient forests such as Kurome are not found everywhere, and most of the inland forests are monopolized by principalities or large families, and they are limited in exploitation. Only the edge of divine punishment is not controlled, if you are not afraid of death, under the Venerable, you can enter and exit at will.

That is a piece of fat, although it may be shot to death, but those who want to snatch food from the tiger's mouth are still eager to eat. The beast tide started like that, and this time it was an accident.

Beining City is the northern moat closest to Yunmeng Mountain in the Principality of Daluo. How it was preserved in the monster tide, I don't know much, but there are a lot of guesses.

In short, it has undoubtedly become a haven for the major families in the north, and in the past six months, it has been overcrowded, there is a shortage of materials, prices have skyrocketed, and all kinds of murder and bloodshed have occurred frequently.

Since the tide of demon beasts receded from Great Qin, a small number of small families have moved back one after another, and this hodgepodge of chaotic places is not something they can stay in. For the big family, there are houses, land, and industries in the city, so they are naturally not in a hurry, and most of them wait until the village in the clan is repaired, and the elders generally go back to the town after major repairs.

The beast tide is very cruel, but there are also great business opportunities. Hongyun Commercial Bank, in the past six months, has taken great luck, come to Daluo three times, and make a lot of money. Because they know a secret.

At the north gate of Beining City, the three carriages of Hongyun Commercial Bank are ready to go, and this time the destination is Dayu.

The three purple-clothed people are two Venerables and one Governor. Eight gray-clothed guards, all third-order warriors, such a lineup is enough to match the combat power of a medium family.

Hongyun Trading Houses, in the Apocalypse Empire, are all giants squeezed into the five major trading houses. Such a team is only to deal with some robbers, as for the famous and surnamed families, no one dares to touch the things of the business house, and if they do, they are in danger of extinction. With just a reward from the headquarters, no matter how big the family is, it may disappear overnight, which is the benefit of big money.

From the dawn of the day to the three poles of the sun, the carriages of the three kingdoms outside the city gate have not yet moved. A short and fat soldier with a national character face looked at the three purple-clothed men and scolded: "His horse, Mr. He, when will the three boys of the bullshit Jin family come." You can't leave this trip!?"

The two Venerables glared at him and said nothing, but Chief Manager He was startled, and hurriedly clenched his fists: "Second Young Master, this is unspeakable. As he spoke, he turned his head around to look. "Shao'an don't be impatient, it's time to come soon. ”

Manager He, who has dealt with the kid surnamed Jin twice, is really a little scared now. That kid is too flowery, wilted, and can't afford to offend.

Before the words fell, a sneer came from the city gate. "Hmph, bullshit Jin family! Third master, did I hear it wrong. ”

Get. Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, why is it so inch. Mr. He's eyes narrowed and his fists clenched. "I'm afraid that the third master really heard it wrong, who dares to say that the third master is you. ”

Three golden-feathered horses, all dressed in cyan robes, two warriors, and one venerable. is the first young man with a monkey face, his face is as heavy as water. His eyes were fixed on the man in gray who had just spoken. "Palm!"

"This, Third Master, you have a lot, this is Elder Han's son. Manager He said, throwing a look at the man in gray.

slapped in the face, this debt is not something that ordinary soldiers can say, the gray-clothed man ignored him, and turned his hand to get out of the knife.

Manager He's eyes were quick, and he pressed the wrist of the man in gray, "I have something to say, hehe, Third Master, look, is this enough?"

The monkey-faced third master swept his senses and put them away. "Remember, don't fiddle with your little hand in front of the third master and me in the future, maybe it will be gone at some point. With that, the three of them lifted their horses and followed the two Venerables. The two sides hugged their fists, and the team set off.

"Boy——" The man in gray said half a sentence hatefully, and was covered by Mr. He. "Little Ancestor, can you stop a little. ”

Shuangqiao Station, a simple point-and-shoot place half a day's walk from the city. It seems that even the shelter is improvised. There were seven carriages parked on the west side, more than a dozen golden-feathered horses beside the carriages, more than 30 cultivators in earth-colored costumes sitting on the ground, and only three gray-haired old men were eating tea around a square table.