After thinking about these things clearly, Rong Qing put Peiyu on his neck and hid it against the flesh. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. Then, she closed her eyes and contemplated the exercises she had learned, and after she fell into her mind, she suddenly injected her own understanding into this jade pendant! Suddenly, Rong Qing's heart beat violently, and then a burst of blazing heat spread throughout his body.

Her whole body was covered with a pattern of dense red threads!

And the red thread covered with these patterns is the "Blood Tattoo Chapter" using the blood of one of her hearts, outlined.

"Drink!" Rong Qing's heart moved, and he suddenly pulled out the posture and took it out with a punch! With the sound of the wind, an oil lamp outside the foot was instantly extinguished by the fist wind of her punch. "Amazing, sure enough, as soon as you use it, you have innate power! This feeling makes me feel like I'm going to Brother Yanyun to make a move! ”

Suddenly gaining strength will naturally make people's confidence swell, even Rong Qing is no exception.

However, Rong Qing soon calmed down. "It's not my own power, it's just borrowed. This kind of thing can only be used to save one's life at a critical moment, and if it is regarded as dependence, I am afraid that I will not be able to cultivate an inch in this life. "Fortunately, at the beginning of Rong Qing's cultivation, he set his own mind, so he was not confused by the treasure.

Rong Qing knew that even if he reached the innate realm physically, he would not be Kong Yanyun's opponent, just a nouveau riche.

After about ten breaths, these blood patterns dissipated, and at the same time, a feeling of weakness made Rong Qing's head sink slightly.

"Lost the blood of one heart, in exchange for the innate physical strength of ten breaths or so? The price is too high. If you want to use it continuously, I'm afraid that if you don't need someone to kill you, you will run out of blood and die. Rong Qing hurriedly returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, and then entered the visualization of the Sorrowful Mother Bodhisattva to restore the damaged blood.

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Just when the two of them were indulging in cultivation, someone picked up the old linen clothes that Rong Qing threw into the ditch and went back to several other chambers.

In the wing room, Han Baozheng was sitting on the couch with a few middle-aged scholars, looking at the smelly linen clothes in the copper basin with Mrs. Yin.

"This is ......" Han Bao frowned and looked at Mrs. Yin with some puzzlement. Mrs. Yin sneered and said, "Although the little girl is a woman and doesn't know how to practice magical powers, her husband is a master of martial arts, so she also knows a little bit about cultivation. As she spoke, a slave entered the room, leading a black, shiny hound as big as a calf.

Everyone immediately recognized that this was the "Demon Wolf Dog".

Mrs. Yin made a look, and the slave took the demon wolf dog, sniffed the linen in the copper basin carefully, and then let out a series of strange roars in his throat. Hao Nu arched his hand and said, "Second Lady Hui, the Demon Wolf Dog has already distinguished that the filth in this Mai Yi is mostly old, and it is different from the residue in the body of ordinary martial artists. ”

"Aged?" Han Bao and the others were all surprised, because everyone knows that after the practice reaches a certain level, the body will spit out the old and absorb the new, and remove some dirt, which is normal. And from these dirts, we can also distinguish the living environment and dietary level of some scholars, so as to determine whether he was born noble or poor.

Of course, these arguments don't make much sense. Except today.

"Don't hide it from Uncle Han, although the little daughter is not talented, she is in charge of the family business with her husband, and she will never forget it. As early as last year, Mrs. Ben also rewarded this splash girl with a few taels of silver, but she didn't expect her to escape from the house and secretly practice the exercises! Every time Mrs. Yin said a word, the faces of Han Bao and the others changed a little.

"Could it be Rongqing?"

"Not bad! She was originally a dung-digging girl in our mansion, but now she is disguised as a lady of the Shi clan, and she dares to appear in public! And my husband is in his arms, and there is a good chance that ** will die at the hands of this little splasher. Now she thinks that she has hooked up with Kong Yanyun, so she is unscrupulous, but she didn't expect that her uncle's martial arts are superb, and even Kong Yanyun can't see through you. Humph......"

As Mrs. Yin spoke, everyone's faces were full of surprise, and then they became angry and intolerable.

"If that's the case, but the old man looked away." A gleam burst out of Han Bao's eyes, and then it disappeared in an instant. "The slave dares to pretend to be Miss Shiren, it is a shame for our family, and it is unforgivable! If this is the case, the old man will definitely capture and kill Rong Qing and avenge Yin Huai. This is where the great righteousness lies, and it cannot be shirked. ”

"Husband's great revenge, how can it be avenged by capturing and killing?" Mrs. Yin smiled, "I want my uncle to take action to abolish her martial arts, and then take her back to the mansion and take and dung again!" The higher she climbs, the harder she falls, and I have to watch how she dies of pain and despair, so that the hatred in my heart can be erased! ”

Mrs. Yin, a beautiful young woman, was very vicious when she spoke, which made the men present shiver.

"But...... That Kong Yanyun is also a congenital master, but what he practices is archery. In terms of fists and feet alone, although the old man is six or seven percent sure of winning, he is not sure that he wants to hold Rongqing. Han Bao glanced at Mrs. Yin, and her gray beard fluctuated slightly.

Mrs. Yin looked at him quietly, and after a long time, she finally spoke: "Uncle is afraid that he will not help this in vain." ”

"A gentleman will not be rewarded for his merit, and he will naturally be rewarded for his merit." Han Bao smiled slightly, "Now the Yin family and the Lu family are both big families, so they won't be unable to get a reward that makes the old man's heart move." ”

Rong Qing's current growth makes it difficult for the Yin Mansion to deal with it, especially with Kong Yanyun here. But asking an innate master to deal with them is not something that can be impressed by an ordinary reward. Mrs. Yin smiled slightly, and then clapped her hands. Suddenly, another slave entered the chamber and presented a box.

After the box was opened, even the children of the scholars sitting there exclaimed: because there was a thick stack of gold silks in the box, ten taels and one piece, it looked like there were hundreds of them!

"Everyone in the world, a promise is a thousand gold." Mrs. Yin was sitting precariously, and after taking out the money, it seemed that her seniority had become higher than that of Han Bao.

"No! Thank you for your generous kindness, and the old man should help him. "This unfathomable old Confucian of the scholar clan, who is also an unfathomable veteran congenital master of martial arts, immediately agreed to Mrs. Yin under the daughter.

Although they felt that there was something strange in the Shaping Inn, Rong Qing and Kong Yanyun didn't pay attention to it, and they practiced, cultivated, and cultivated again every day.

If a person has strength, he is not afraid of any wind and grass.

The two of them practiced this time, which was more than ten days. Seeing that it had reached the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, after Rong Qing finished his work that morning, he found that there was no dirt discharged from his body, and his sweat was as smooth as spring water. And after closing his eyes, Rong Qing felt that his roots and bones were as clear as jade and indestructible.

"I've completely stepped into the realm of a martial artist." With a long breath, Rong Qing knew that he and Kong Yanyun Pingshui had met each other, and it could be said that he had taken a lot of detours, so his martial arts had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had steadily stepped into the realm of martial artists. "An ordinary martial artist is a ten-person enemy, such as that Yin Huai? But before I become a martial artist, I can deal with him, and the real combat power should be above him. ”

After improving his martial arts, the first thing Rong Qing thought of was his combat power level. In case there is an unexpected event in the future, plan ahead.

After the trimming, it was early afternoon again. Kong Yanyun came to the wing room as usual, and Rong Qing couldn't help but light up when he saw him.

"Brother Kong's martial arts realm seems to have improved again?"

... (Jiangsu)