Chapter 39: The Art of Accepting the Body in the First Line

I want to ask but I'm afraid that the little kid will laugh at me, and I secretly hate why I don't remember the details of the broken book. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Scoop from the wound you broke in the head, the cold one!" Shang Xiaohuo said helplessly.

"Of course I know, it's just a matter of moving your arms," Xia Yu said with his left arm stretched.

"Phew, hillbilly" Shang Xiaohuo rolled his eyes, but unfortunately Xia Yu couldn't see it.

No longer delayed, reached into the hole and scratched wildly, sticky. Xia Yu endured the nausea, closed his eyes and searched carefully. Anyway, the tiger's head is so big, it can't run.

Suddenly, a cold thing touched his hand, and he hurriedly pulled it out with secret joy in his heart, which turned out to be a green bead the size of a fist stained with a mixture of red and white. Regardless of the fishy smell, he wiped it on the tiger corpse, and a strange and beautiful green bead appeared in Xia Yu's hand.

In a thin layer of transparent green substance that resembles jade and non-jade, a red-gold miniature bull tiger is making a roar, powerful enough to make no sound, and his eyes are also very empty, not at all like the humane gaze of the brute bull tiger.

"Huh...... This source is really beautiful" Xia Yu exclaimed, this little thing is exactly the same shape as the corpse, but the color is much more beautiful, adding to the majesty.

"What kind of world is his grandmother, she turned out to be a flying bull tiger!" A voice of jealousy and hatred rang out.

"Flying ...... Can this thing fly? Xia Yu had long been accustomed to the former's jealousy and asked.

"This guy can't fly yet, but it shouldn't be a problem to refine for another hundred and eighty years. I didn't expect you to be cheaper. Shang Xiaohuo said hatefully

Xia Yu directly ignored his unkind words and asked the surprise in his heart, "Why is the source golden and the tiger green?" ”

"Hmph, you still have eyes. This guy is a royal family in the wild bull and tiger, but unfortunately he is only a distant bloodline, and he is still in the juvenile stage" Shang Xiaohuo saw that Xia Yu was not as close as before, and his attitude was better.

"But what does that have to do with whether it can fly or not?" The former is still haunted by this issue.

"Although the blood line is far away, it is a royal family after all. As long as you enter the star, you can slowly refine your wings, and the pure royal body is purple and the tiger body is yellow. They belong to the bloodline branch of the ancient phoenix clan." Shang Xiaohuo said slowly.

"What? Ancient Phoenix Clan! Xia Yu exclaimed: "Then if we kill it, will there be any firebird purple tiger to take revenge?" ”

"Hehe, who do you think you are, just because you are still worthy of the Phoenix Clan! Besides, this guy is just a little bit of blood and not a real bull and tiger royal family, I'm afraid of a fart, look at your little talent!" Shang Xiaohuo said with disdain. 、

"Hehe..." Xia Yu laughed twice, in fact, he was not afraid, otherwise he would not have killed when the bull and tiger begged for mercy. It's just that when he finds out that this little kid wants to despise him, he will definitely say it in great detail, so it's better to change the way to let this kid say it happily.

Not to mention that Xia Yu was making a shameless calculation, Shang Xiaohuo felt very strange at this time, this mountain range behind Houfu was actually he and the eldest lady before, although there were many demonic beasts, but there was no harm in the periphery, let alone this brute bull and tiger, and now from the surrounding breath, there are many Chen-level second-grade or even third-grade demonic beasts, especially the dead flying beast and tiger, although it is not pure, it rarely appears in the periphery, even in the mountain, it is relatively powerful. Then why does it run so close to the slaves? Could it be that something is wrong in the Constant Broken Mountains?

He couldn't figure it out, although he was born in Houfu and saw things much higher than ordinary people, but after all, he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to bother thinking about it, so he shook his head and said, "Let's refine first......

"Oh... How to refine? Xia Yu was stunned and said, this thing can't be eaten.

"Oh my God, take this fool," Shang Xiaohuo exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Stupid, what about the method of fusion and body acceptance you practice..."

"Oh..."Xia Yu patted his head, yes, isn't the method of accepting the body to absorb the origin of the demonic beast's body. No longer speak, close your eyes and silently recite the art of accepting the body, accept the power of the five elements with a shield body, and get rid of its mortal womb......

Gradually sinking into the realm of imagination, his eyes suddenly widened with feeling.

It was a dark world, completely and purely. Gradually, a faint white light appeared not far away, and the old man in white reappeared, but he only glanced at the wild bull and tiger in Xia Yu's hand, and indifferently swept a trace of surprise and said, "Flying bull and tiger, if you are lucky, you will use the technique of accepting the body." Ignoring Xia Yu's wave of his right hand, the wild bull and tiger turned into a golden light and shot directly at Xia Yu's eyebrows.

Xia Yu saw that the old man appeared and was waiting to greet him, and seeing that his movements had not fallen, a stream of heat had rushed into the center of his eyebrows, and the explosion instantly spread out in the frontal bone, and his brain paused for a few seconds.

The heat stream was scattered into countless streams, rushing through every vein like a torrent of power, and wherever there was a blockage, it slammed through like a mad bull. The strangest thing is that it is dispersed into countless geothermal streams, and the power is not weakened by the fact that they become smaller, and the impulse of each small stream is almost even, no less than when it just exploded.

They rush to the acupuncture points, the blood blocks the blood, and they brutally rush away from everything that dares to block and roll away.

Xia Yu can be said to have all kinds of feelings at this time. Although the heat is dispersed, the speed is not uniform. The heat flow from the forehead to the Baihui acupoint straight down the back of the spine is the thickest, and the beginning of the feeling is the most obvious, just like a cup of cold beer poured down on the dog days of the previous life, pulling out a cool feeling from the mouth to the stomach, that is comfortable and comfortable...

It's a pity that if you don't wait for Xia Yu to experience it carefully, the cool feeling will be replaced by other feelings. Some meridians may be used too little by the body, and they will inevitably be rigid, just like the municipal facilities in the city in the previous life, usually the discharge of sewage is OK, if it encounters heavy rainstorms, it will flood everywhere and become a disaster. Now that these heat currents are gathering more and more, Xia Yu only feels that this part of the meridians will explode at any time, and the feeling of stuffiness, blockage, and panic is directly reflected in the brain center, and he doesn't know why he always thinks of those manhole covers that were washed away by the huge water pressure...

Fortunately, it is always at the most uncomfortable time that it suddenly rushes to the next node.

If these feelings are just uncomfortable, then the small meridians are completely painful. As if they couldn't withstand the tremendous pressure, they instinctively resisted as the heat flowed through, but how could their fragile resistance compare to the powerful source of the Flying Bull and Tiger? Many of the tiny meridians cracked in the impact, and even a quarter of them had already been broken. This is even better, the heat flow does not seem to be satisfied with the congestion of the meridians, and takes the opportunity to kill from the breach to the densest and thinnest capillaries, although they have been divided into extremely small but the momentum has not diminished in the slightest, and rushes frantically towards the back, chest, arms and even the whole body.

"Pemba..."

Xia Yu was sure that he could hear the constant crackling of the blood vessels and meridians all over his body, but he couldn't do anything about it, because he had once again lost control of his body except for his mind. Moreover, he was particularly conscious, deeply aware of the sensations of blockage, thrusting, penetration, and heart-rampling pain coming from within his body, and every heat flow passing through and destroying was faithfully reflected into all nerves.

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