Chapter 369: Ancient Physical Training

In the end, it was Dongfang Xiaoshu who took his hand away from the white-robed woman's plump buttocks first, although he was a little reluctant to feel the warmth and elasticity. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But a certain part of him is already in a state of imminent battle, and there is a possibility that he will miss the gun at any time.

Dongfang Xiaoshu smiled cheaply, and even said "natural reaction" in his mouth, but walked in the bathtub with his ass, letting the water douse his swollen **.

Poof

The woman in the white robe smiled, the flowers and branches of the smile were inserted indiscriminately, the willow waist of the smile shook gently, the veil of laughter flew, and the laughing oriental tree was inexplicable.

"You touched my ass, I looked at your whole body, it seems that I am not the one who suffers!"

After the white-robed woman's laughter stopped, she said triumphantly, making Dongfang Xiaoshu a little crying and laughing, as if she was teasing herself.

"I sleep on the bed, you sleep on the ground, if you dare to overstep, be careful that I chop somewhere of yours, then we will become sisters, I don't mind sleeping in bed!"

The white-robed woman put away her smile, and said in a bland and slightly playful manner, Lianbu moved to the bed, took off her shoes, and lay down, without any evasion.

Dongfang Xiaoshu silently got dressed, looked at the white-robed woman lying on the bed, a little hesitant, and a little depressed sitting on the ground.

To be a beast, or to be a beast, Dongfang Xiaoshu is hesitating.

The dark wounds caused by the body's forced Ye Er's surge of power are still there, and the affected spirits have not recovered, although Ye Er converged in time and repaired immediately, but the surge of power was too strong to be repaired one by one and fell into a deep sleep.

The body has not yet recovered, and Dongfang Xiaoshu is so depressed.

In the midst of the struggle, Dongfang Xiaoshu finally closed his eyes, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and chose to be inferior to beasts.

The white-robed woman lying on the bed turned over, her left hand propped up her head, her eyes stared brightly at the Dongfang tree, and the white and tender complexion and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth were revealed under the corner of the veil that was lifted, quietly staring at the Dongfang Xiaoshu, just quietly watching.

The Dongfang Xiaoshu first entered the Divine Soul, and the Soul Sea did not change at all, but the oasis next to the Soul Sea was seriously shrunk and wilted.

Ye Er was surprisingly no one in the middle of the oasis, I don't know if it was because of excessive exertion or too sleepiness, Ye Er actually slept in the soul sea of the Dongfang tree, next to the inch-long knife wrapped in the Immortal Soul Sutra.

Ye Er frowned slightly, her little hands clenched into fists, and she looked angry, as if someone had angered her before falling into a deep sleep.

However, what happened when he was unconscious will have to wait for Ye'er to wake up before he can understand.

Looking at Ye Er's steady breathing, the corners of Dongfang Xiaoshu's mouth curled slightly, and he finally put his mind at ease.

Withdrawing from the divine soul, Dongfang Xiaoshu slowly carried the Tianhe Heart Sutra, wanting to completely heal the dark wounds in his body. But for some reason, every time the Tianhe Heart Sutra is extremely smooth, it actually seems extremely sluggish.

Dongfang Xiaoshu frowned, not knowing what was wrong. The body is fine, why does the Tianhe Heart Sutra suddenly become difficult?

Dongfang Xiaoshu insisted in confusion, because he didn't feel any discomfort in his body.

Once, twice, three times......

The magnificent sound sounded in the ears of the small tree in the East, the sound was sacred, melodious, and even carried the vicissitudes of ancient times.

The Taiji diagram in the ancestral roots of the small tree in the east vibrates, the yin and yang fish that is half landscape and half flame keeps swimming, and the small tree of life spirit is also shaking, but it is releasing green light.

The mastery creation pool at the bottom of the Destiny Spirit Tree was glowing, and the red light was actually flickering in a staircase, accompanied by bursts of creaking sounds, as if the mastery creation pool was shattering.

The sound of grandeur soared, and the sound of the immortals chanting came from the pool of control and creation. The creaking sound in the pool was like being called, and it actually sounded in a string, and finally controlled the creation pool and turned into three layers.

The magnificent sound in the first floor is magnificent, and the sound of the immortals chanting is sacred and melodious.

A red light flickered on the second floor, and he clearly sensed that there was an incomparably powerful force distributed in it, but he felt it carefully but found nothing.

The third layer, and the lowest level, is a blur, as if a world is evolving.

With the operation of the Tianhe Heart Sutra, the first layer of the control of the Creation Pool seemed to be opened, and slowly began to rotate, and the magnificent sound, the sound of the immortals chanting became louder and louder, and one by one the scriptures like the rules of the Great Dao floated out from the first layer of the Control Creation Pool from time to time.

The Destiny Tree shook, and the green light soared, wrapping the scriptures like the rules of the Great Dao, and slowly melting into the Destiny Tree.

The sound of grandeur and the chanting of immortals continued, and the scriptures that were like the rules of the Great Dao kept entering the small tree of the spirit of life, forming a cycle.

I don't know how long it took, Dongfang Xiaoshu didn't know how many times the Tianhe Heart Sutra had been run, but he only knew that every time the Tianhe Heart Sutra was run, the magnificent sound in his ears and the sound of the immortals chanting would ring for a minute.

When the magnificent sound in the ears and the sound of the immortals chanting were completely silenced, the Tianhe Heart Sutra finally ran smoothly, and a scripture flew out of the small tree of life and appeared in the soul of the small tree in the east.

"The ancient art of alchemy has no specific name. It is divided into three levels: opening the door, shaping the gods, and eternal life. ”

"The human body has 365 acupuncture points, and there should be 365 portals corresponding to them, but because the human body acupuncture points are connected, the 365 portals can also be simplified into eight gates, namely: the Heavenly Gate, the Soul Gate, the Dragon Gate, the Earth Gate, the Star Gate, the Moon Gate, the Life Gate, and the Death Gate.

The opening of the eight doors together is Xiaocheng, and it is also the key to practicing physical arts, and the door shapes the divine mansion until eternal life, which is the Dacheng stage of physical training, and after Dacheng, the living beings can raise their hands to pick the sun and the moon, and split their hands to break the stars, becoming eternal in the firmament, and even surpassing the immortals.

Do not rely on external objects, break all things with the body, and achieve the highest, the strongest, and the extreme.

The turtle king eight mung beans, so vicious, so domineering alchemy, but I like it!

Dongfang Xiaoshu secretly sighed and revealed surprise, and couldn't help but wonder what the control of the Creation Pool was, and how could such an earth-shattering miracle be hidden in it, this was only the first layer.

Push down according to this, wouldn't the second and third floors be hanging and exploding the sky, and even the immortals trembled.

No, if it was really that powerful, the immortals would have taken it away a long time ago, so how could they stay there and cheapen him as a mortal?

A series of contradictions made Dongfang Xiaoshu puzzled, and finally had to give up, opened his eyes, and showed a tired look on his face.

"Awake?" The white-robed woman asked lightly.

"Isn't it disappointing?" Dongfang Xiaoshu asked with regret in exhaustion.

"Disappointment, how do you say it?" The white-robed woman continued to ask suspiciously

"No matter what you think, I'm very disappointed in myself, I really did it as ...... as a beast"

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