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Yang Jun was meditating, but was interrupted by a sharp pain in his spine. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Yang Jun was trembling in pain, Lying Qiu stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, even though Yang Jun trembled all over, he didn't make any big moves.

"It hurts, doesn't it? It's going to be good right away. ”

Pain into the bone marrow, that's probably it.

His grandfather's Cheng Xu, Lao Tzu will not take revenge, and he will not be a man!

Yang Jun clenched his teeth, turned the pain into hatred for Cheng Xu, and vented it. Naturally, the thoughts in my head were interrupted.

"Okay," Lying Qiu took out the golden needle and patted Yang Jun's almost stiff back, "You have to be vigilant in the future." Although this bit of poison can't hurt your roots, the foundation of your cultivation is not yet stable, so it's better to be careful. ”

Yang Jun said in a sullen voice: "Yes, the kid obeys the teachings. This time I was careless, and I will never give people such a chance again! ”

When it comes to the last sentence, it has taken on a bit of a strong color.

The heart of man is sinister, and there must be more than the narrator.

Although people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed. If the skills are not as good as others, it is fine, but it is really embarrassing to be defeated by this kind of indiscriminate means.

If there is one such thing, there will never be two!

How did Woqiu know that Yang Jun was ruthless in his heart, so he leaned on the stone chair on the other side and sat down casually, and said, "How old are you this year, and your parents will let you out to practice?" ”

Not again. Yang Jun was stunned and left what he had thought about before. This sense of disobedience between the gods and their own family routines cannot be ignored.

He really couldn't figure out the number of ways to lie on the hill, so he had to answer according to the truth: "The kid studied at Xuantianmen and was ambushed on the way home. ”

Study? Woqiu frowned, of course he knew that Xuantianmen, the number one sect in Shengzhou, had a lot to do with his little friend.

Sealing him understands, he doesn't want to reveal his identity.

But this went to Xuantianmen to study...... Although the Shengzhou cultivation realm is not enough to worry about, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be people who can peek into the heavens, so they are not afraid of being recognized?

Lying Qiu couldn't help but have a question.

When he confirmed the identity of this kid yesterday, he was a little happy in his heart, and he didn't think of this layer for a while. Now that I think about it, I suddenly have a bad premonition.

"Who are you in your house?" Lying Qiu's voice suddenly sharpened.

Yang Jun was taken aback. This lying hill fairy is really moody, which makes people at a loss.

Although he didn't know why, he still replied honestly: "Parents, brothers." ”

One brother and one brother, Chu Yi and Chu Yi.

Yang Jun secretly glanced at the lying hill's expression, and saw that his eyes were slightly open at first, as if he was surprised, and then his complexion was slightly constricted, but he had a clear look. Just a little regret and pathos in his expression?

Lying on the hill is indeed clear.

He looked at Yang Jun with a bit of compassion in his eyes.

The Bailong clan has always been a single pass, and it is impossible to have brothers. This kid's parents and brothers are not his blood relatives.

No wonder he asked him to take care of this kid, it turned out that this kid was also a pitiful person. The Cangyang clan is all ill-fated?

Woqiu's heart was touched, but he quickly returned to normal.

When he first heard that Cangyang He was injured and ran away last night, he had already thought that Cangyang He might have died, and he was in great sorrow at that time. Later, he confirmed Yang Jun's identity, and he felt comforted in his heart.

It was just a twist and turn, and at this time, he deduced from Yang Jun's words that Cangyang He might have fallen, and although his heart was also sad, it was not as sad as when he first heard the bad news yesterday.

Millions of years of world changes, the vicissitudes of life are just ordinary for him. His old acquaintances are also dead and scattered, what else can't be seen?

Woqiu patted Yang Jun on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "How difficult is the road. I'm afraid your future road will not be easy. I just saw you practicing, and you are full of tenacity. I think you are a tenacious person, and I just hope that you will not be afraid of dangers and obstacles, and one day, you will reach the top. ”

Reinvigorate your prestige. Wo Qiu added in his heart.

If you follow the will of your ancestors or something, you don't have to. Woqiu respects Cangyang's character, but he doesn't approve of his almost selfless behavior, and he doesn't want his only descendant to repeat the mistakes of the past.

But how can his descendants be resigned to mediocrity? How can it be mediocre in a lifetime?

Yang Jun felt that there seemed to be a little pain in Woqiu's words, and he couldn't help but look solemn: "Yes, the kid remembers Mr.'s teachings." ”

Woqiu looked at Yang Jun again. The face is immature, and there is no momentum, only a little stubbornness between the eyebrows.

Looking at the thin body again, Lying Qiu shook his head secretly. Shengzhou lacks aura, and according to this kid's practice, there is little effect.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took out a palm-sized ring and stuffed it into Yang Jun's hand.

"This is Yin and Yang Ruyijue, which can gather the aura of heaven and earth, but it is much better than the Spirit Gathering Array." "Of course, it's not just that. ”

The tentacles are warm, and there is a gap on the round jade ring, Jue also.

"Although you have excellent roots, Shengzhou is not suitable for your cultivation. This gadget is a bit cheap for you, so let's take it as my gift to you! ”

Yang Jun was secretly strange. Woqiu has already mentioned twice that he has "strange roots", but isn't Chu Ke the scum of the first university in Xuantianmen? Even if he already has the power of refining the body, it is not false that he can enter for three years, and there is no benefit in refining qi!

To say that Woqiu's eyesight is not good, Yang Jun also feels ridiculous.

Or, what Woqiu said was just refining the body? Perhaps, he is a life that can withstand beatings?

Yang Jun vaguely remembered that for people with a certain physique, it was difficult for the meridians and dantian to lock in spiritual power, and after spiritual power entered the body, it would be absorbed by flesh and bones like rain sprinkled on the dry earth.

His current situation seems to be similar to this statement.

However, the way of cultivation is not only to cultivate the physique, but also to cultivate the meridians, and the two complement each other and are indispensable. It's just that different monks have their own emphasis.

For example, there is a distinction between martial arts and spirituality. In the Xuantian Gate, there are also different factions such as soul cultivation, martial cultivation, moral cultivation and Danding due to different cultivation concepts.

Yang Jun pondered, ordinary monks practiced qi to cultivate the meridians, and traveled large and small weeks, infusing spiritual energy into the meridians. And most of his aura spread to the flesh and blood of his body when he was doing the Great Zhou Tian.

Therefore, he obviously continued to absorb the aura, but the aura became less and less, and there was not much left to return to the dantian in the end, not even one percent!

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Jun wanted to cry without tears.

It is simple to condense the meridians, but it is really difficult to refine the whole body!

Imagine the difference in the amount of water required to inject water into a ditch and irrigate an entire field.

What's more, refining the path of body cultivation is extremely expensive. Spirit stones, pills, and so on, are all ten, hundred, or even a thousand times that of ordinary monks.

And in today's Shengzhou, the aura is almost exhausted, and there is a shortage of spirit stones and treasures. The few resources are almost all in the hands of the big clans.

Just a turn of thought, Yang Jun had already thanked Woqiu and said, "Boy, Mr. Xie!" ”