Maybe it was too distracted, then Nangong Jin didn't find that Nangong Yi came in. The pen www.biquge.info still looked out of the window stupidly, tears were shining in the corners of his eyes, and he suddenly broke free from the shackles and rolled down his delicate pink cheeks, which made Nangong Yi's heartstrings tremble.

"Jin'er, what do you want?" Nangong Yi couldn't bear his sister's sadness, so he broke the silence first.

Nangong Jin's whole body trembled, and he hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his tears, and glanced back at Nangong Yi, but he didn't say anything.

Although Nangong Jin didn't speak, Nangong Yi read a helpless despair in her eyes. At that moment, his heart ached, but you can imagine how deeply that waste hurt her?

Nangong Yi sighed and gently stroked his sister's shoulder: "Don't think nonsense, you will definitely not get married in three days!"

Nangong Jin's body trembled again, and her eyes suddenly became weird: "What did you say?"

"I said that you will never get married in three days!" Nangong Yi repeated.

Hearing this sentence again, a trace of burning flashed in Nangong Jin's eyes: "What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true!" Nangong Yi looked sincere and affirmative.

Nangong Jin smiled bitterly, and didn't seem to believe Nangong Yi's words at all. Is it possible to reverse the situation in front of him in three days? Not to mention that the decision of the Council of Elders is not something that a Nangong Yi can change at all.

But even so, Nangong Jin couldn't help but ask, "How do you convince the Elders?"

Nangong Yi saw his sister's thoughts, and waved his hand with a sneer: "I don't have to convince the Elders, I just need to win the championship of the selection competition!"

"Winning the championship?" Nangong Jin was a little surprised and a little funny, he didn't expect Nangong Yi to say this.

"That's right, it's to win the championship!" Nangong Yi looked solemn and said with a smile.

"But ......"

Nangong Jin wanted to speak and stopped, she really knew this brother of herself too well. At present, Nangong Jin's martial arts strength is higher than that of Nangong Yi. Nangong Jin really couldn't figure out why Nangong Yi would say this. But at this moment, she began to believe in Nangong Yi a little.

She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but when she saw Nangong Yi for the first time tonight, she felt that today's Nangong Yi was different from the past. Because of this, she couldn't help but believe Nangong Yi's words a little.

For some reason, today's brother seems to be different from the past, and his every move is full of mystery and confidence. Compared with the previous brother, today's brother seems to really have a sense of family.

"No, don't worry. Maybe I wasn't a good brother before, but I won't. Brother won't let anyone bully you again, even if it's the Council of Elders, that's not okay!"

Nangong Yi's face was leisurely, and his eyes were full of pity and determination.

Nangong Jin wanted to say something, but when she heard Nangong Yi's words, the doubts in her heart suddenly disappeared. A heartfelt feeling of emotion and joy instantly swept through her body, causing her to burst into tears and fall into Nangong Yi's arms.

The brother who has been lost for many years is finally back, and he can rely on him, without having to look at people and be bullied, let alone being forced to do things he doesn't like. Such a happy thing, can it not make her happy?

Nangong Yi gently patted Nangong Jin's shoulder, and the two stood in each other's arms. I don't know how long it took, Nangong Yi only felt that his legs were sore, and he looked down at his sister in his arms, but saw that she had already fallen asleep.

So he quietly put Nangong Jin on the bed, covered the quilt for her, and then turned around and walked out of the wing room and into his house.

The selection in three days was imminent, and even though Nangong Yi was extremely talented and had the guidance of the psychic god seal, he still felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

So, as soon as he entered the room, before he had time to light the lamp and candle, he asked, "Shenyin, didn't you say that it can make me improve my strength?

"To do this, the problem is not very big, but you have to be prepared to endure hardships. ”

Nangong Yi's expression was fierce, and he waved his hand and said, "As long as you can win the selection competition in three days, you can suffer anything!"

As he spoke, he secretly said in his heart: "I am a top special warfare elite, and I have never suffered any hardships? Talking to me about hardships is really reading the Book of Filial Piety in front of Confucius." ”

The psychic divine seal smiled: "Boy, don't talk big about it first, the hardships that the deity said are not ordinary hardships, but the washing of the scriptures and the marrow." At that time, even if you can't take off ten layers of skin, eight layers will definitely be fine. ”

"So what are you waiting for, let's start now. Nangong Yi seemed to be a little impatient, and opened his mouth to urge.

Although Nangong Yi doesn't understand the four words of washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, it is not the first time he has heard it. In past life novels, this kind of thing happens all the time. And once a person has experienced the washing of the scriptures, he can be reborn immediately, and his magic skills will be thousands of miles in a day, without much effort.

At this time, hearing the mention of the psychic divine seal, Nangong Yi couldn't help but feel excited in his heart. In addition, the selection competition will start in three days, and he doesn't have much time to practice. Therefore, now that you have time, you have to use it quickly, even if you don't sleep, you have to improve your strength.

The psychic god seal said, "Since you're ready, let's start now." Washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow must be carried out in accordance with a certain method, and the whole process has reached the state of forgetting both things and self. Once someone disturbs him in the middle, he will go crazy and paralyzed all over his body, or his organs will burst and he will die on the spot. ”

"However, since the deity is here today, you don't have to worry about the danger of the invasion of foreign demons. You only need to practice qi according to the recipe in the "Sutra Washing and Cutting the Marrow Classic", and if there is no accident, after three hours, the first washing of the scriptures and the marrow can be completed. ”

"As long as you complete this washing of the scriptures and the marrow, tomorrow you will supplement it with forging bones and refining tendons, and the acquired deity will pass on another volume of cultivation recipes to you. Three days later, you will definitely be able to win the championship of the Martial Cultivator Selection Competition. ”

As the psychic divine seal spoke, Nangong Yi's mind suddenly lit up, and then a scroll appeared in front of his eyes. On top of the scroll, the large golden characters are lined up, shining with dazzling brilliance, and they come into view.

"The universe has reason, and it is difficult to hear and hear. Whoever can attain enlightenment belongs to the vitality. There is no reason to be lucky, and there is no reason to be angry. Friendship and unity, inseparable ......"

Silently reciting the mantra on the scroll, Nangong Yi only felt that the vitality around his body was circulating, slowly flowing out of the Purple Mansion Dantian, and immersed in the hundred veins of his body. After a long time, Nangong Yi entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

Those multicolored vitality were only a thin layer at first, and the speed of flow was not very fast. After pouring into the meridians, it is like a gurgling stream, washing away the dirt hidden in the meridians.

After a week and days, the Yuan Qi carried those dirt and evaporated out of Nangong Yi's body in the form of sweat. From a distance, Nangong Yi's body was emitting white steam, like a Taoist priest, mysterious and weird.

As the dirt in the meridians in the body was brought out of the body by a little bit of cleansing, the vitality at Nangong Yi Dantian also gathered more and more, and the speed of the vitality in the meridians around the body suddenly increased.

If the vitality in his body was just a babbling stream before, now it is a bubbling river. As the vitality progresses, it is no longer as comfortable and relaxed as before, but begins to become oppressive and bulging.

Under this slight pressure, the dirt that had not been washed before was washed out again, and evaporated out of Nangong Yi's body with sweat.

At this time, Nangong Yi's body was already drenched in sweat. In the sweat, there are also a lot of black and sticky things, exuding bursts of foul smell. If it weren't for Nangong Yi, who had already entered the realm of forgetting things and me, I was afraid that he would be disgusted and vomited suddenly.

As the dirt in Nangong Yi's body gradually came out, the colorful vitality at the dantian increased, and then quickly forced into the body's hundred veins, filling the meridians that were not too wide, like a surging river, flowing rapidly.

Under the huge pressure and impact, Nangong Yi only felt that the meridians of his whole body were forcibly stretched open in an instant, as if burning hydraulic oil had been injected into the blood vessels, and they were about to explode in an instant.

The muscles and bones of the whole body are as if they have been put into a steam engine, and they are almost ready to cook after the pain of boiling.

Under the tremendous pain, even a top special operations elite like Nangong Yi, who was determined and strong-minded, couldn't help but cluck his steel teeth, and his body shook into a sieve.

I thought that this should be the final test, but unexpectedly, wave after wave did not stop. The colorful vitality at the dantian, when it was at its fullest, suddenly swirled wildly, like a tornado suddenly blowing on a calm desert.

As soon as the Yuan Qi Tornado Fang appeared, Nangong Yi felt that the Yuan Qi in his body suddenly became fiery, like magma in a volcano, roaring and roaring madly into his meridians, diffusing between the five internal organs.

The blazing multicolored vitality was circulating rapidly, and Nangong Yi felt that hundreds of volcanoes seemed to erupt in his body in an instant. The blazing magma rushed out of his meridians, wrapped his muscles and bones, and flooded his internal organs.

That feeling was like putting every part of his body in a flame of 100,000 degrees Celsius for scorching and tempering. It made him miserable, and he couldn't die.

At this time, if Nangong Yi had a choice, he would rather choose Ling Chi to be executed than stay in this state of washing the meridians and cutting the marrow for a second longer.

Although Nangong Yi didn't know what the eighteenth layer of hell was like, although he didn't know what it was like to go up to the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, in his opinion, those sufferings were nothing more than that, right?

The pain of refining bones and tendons lasted for nearly an hour, almost killing him to death. The multicolored vitality that was as hot as magma, every day it ran, a pile of black dirt would gush out of Nangong Yi's body.

It wasn't until he fainted several times that the painful torment slowly subsided. At this time, Nangong Yi's body was already covered with black and smelly gelatinous substance, as if he had just fallen into a dung pit.

The only difference is that the black gelatinous substance is more unpleasant and disgusting than the filth in the latrine, and it almost almost faints Nangong Yi, who has just woken up.

Finally, after nearly three hours of washing, the sky outside the window was already gray and bright, but I was afraid that it would not be long before the sky would be bright.

Nangong Yi didn't dare to hesitate, for fear that others would find out his stench and embarrassed appearance. took advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet bright, so he quickly ran out of the mansion, rushed out of the Yin Mansion, and ran towards the Yingyue Lake outside the mansion.

The night is quiet, and the four fields are silent.

Suddenly, there was a "plop" sound, and a ripple suddenly splashed in the Reflecting Moon Lake. Nangong Yi scrubbed his body vigorously, letting the lake water soak into the 108,000 pores of his body, that feeling was really too comfortable.

After about a stick of incense, Nangong Yi finally washed his whole body clean. With the faint moonlight, Nangong Yi found that his body could almost be described as white as jade. Compared with the dark and rugged sturdy skin in the previous life, Nangong Yi in this life can really be regarded as a complete little white face.

Thinking that his original image of an iron-clad tough guy was ruined once, Nangong Yi suddenly felt depressed and wanted to die; "What the hell is that like a master? I'm afraid it's too tender to go out and be a duck!"

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