Ram Yu's foul mouth is out of habit, and it looks extraordinarily alternative wherever it is used. But at the moment, I am afraid that only these two words can express his feelings and shock.

Indeed, after finishing the entire Qi Armor Condensation Formula, Feng Jueyu could no longer think of any other words to describe the power and mystery of this Essence Technique.

The so-called general trick of qi armor condensation is based on spiritual objects, through a special exercise method, the spirituality in the spiritual objects is absorbed in the body, this spirituality is a kind of heaven and earth vitality, and can not be mixed with the true yuan to improve the power, but can reside in the body, and then use the divine consciousness to conjure up the treasure armor style, after many times of tempering and condensation, it will finally form a thin layer of membrane under the skin that is formed into a qualitative and invisible yuan force.

It's just that this kind of membrane can reach a consensus with the divine consciousness after being tempered, and it is the so-called divine consciousness that can urge the membrane to appear in the body with a unique qi armor, and the defensive power of this kind of qi armor is extremely amazing, and it is difficult for masters of the same level to destroy, which can effectively prevent sharp weapons from harming the body.

Speaking of which, the condensation of the Qi Armor was so mysterious that the Wind Killer almost associated this great art with the so-called cultivation of the truth, otherwise he couldn't think of any other way to explain this almost non-existent martial art.

However, the shock was not the same, and what made the two of them feel as if they were dreaming the most was that the Qi Armor was not the most powerful.

There is a saying in the general recipe of qi armor condensation: qi armor is one of the weakest exercises for martial artists to cultivate themselves, and qi armor is just the basis of true yuan gang qi, and the body can be divided into four categories: qi armor, spirit armor, holy armor, and divine armor......

There are four types of qi armor, one door and seven exercises......

In other words, the qi armor can be divided into seven internal tempering, also known as sevenfold, and for each increase, the defense can be increased by one point, and it can even have different effects depending on the spirituality of the absorbed spiritual object.

For example, the eggshell of the water moon unicorn is cold, and the five elements are water, which can be condensed into ice after absorption and quenching......

Of course, if you want to refine the qi armor, you must often absorb the spirituality of the spiritual object, so even if you have the eggshell of the water moon qilin, you can be absorbed and tempered by him and the ram, that is, to lay a foundation and condense a substance, that's all. The strength of the air armor is still to come......

After finishing the general technique of condensing the qi armor, Feng Jueyu and the ram Yu looked at each other, the shock and fascination on their faces were uncontrollably revealed, and the ram Yu forgot to breathe when he held his breath, and he took a long time before he breathed a sigh.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, there are three types above the qi armor, if the qi armor is tempered to the sevenfold divine armor of zuihou, what will it look like?" Ram Yu sighed, let him be well-informed, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Feng Jueyu put away the rags, thought for a while, and suddenly picked up two stones and rubbed against each other to splash a spark, igniting the rags, and the ram was startled and hurriedly stopped: "Boy, what are you going to do?"

Feng Jueyu pulled back, didn't let the ram Yu grasp it, and said calmly: "This kind of thing can't be left, just write it down with your brain, otherwise if it is lost like Qinghou Huoxin, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

As he spoke, Feng Jueyu frowned fiercely, threw a rag on the ground, and let it burn before saying, "Even if you say I'm selfish, I can't keep it, and no one wants to learn this method unless we have our trust." ”

Ram Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and finally nodded in agreement after a long time: "You are right, if this method falls into the hands of the enemy, it is equivalent to causing yourself a lot of trouble." ”

Feng Jueyu said with a smile: "Old man, this method is extremely difficult to cultivate, we don't have much time, let's hurry up." ”

He stood up as he spoke, walked out of the woods and whispered a few words in Wang Tong's ear, then returned and sat down, and said: "Quenching the qi armor is the most taboo to disturb, I have instructed Wang Tong not to let anyone come, practice the qi armor as soon as possible, and we will go out again......"

......

Two months later, on a dark and windy night, Xinyi Hall belonged to the Huzhou Branch Helm Hall, and a letter was handed to Liu Rong, a direct subordinate of Qi Desheng, the head of Xinyi Hall.

Liu Rong, who cultivates for the perfection of the true martial arts realm, has always been Qi Desheng's right-hand man in Huzhou, and he is in charge of nearly 200 people under his hands, as if he is the local leader.

At three o'clock, the rudder called Zhumazhai was as silent as death, and the brothers in the hall had already rested, only Liu Rong was sitting in the middle of the hall with a thin shirt and facing the accounts.

As soon as three minutes passed, a letter silently floated from the open window on the case in front of Liu Rong, Liu Rong was puzzled outside the window, there was no half a figure, and the letter was opened suspiciously, and Liu Rong's goosebumps all over his body rose.

The letter is not a few words, but it is full of murderous intent:

Loyalty and hatred of a certain person, killing his father and causing rebellion, stealing fire letters, reversing black and white, leaving a calamity to others, despicable and shameless, his crime should be punished......

There are few numbers, everything is not black and white, although with Liu Rong's status, I don't know whether what the letter says is true, but the meaning is clear.

The loyalty and hatred referred to in this letter are undoubtedly the current head of the West Green Forest, and he hates without jealousy.

In the past few days, the matter of rounding up and killing the culprit of the Great Elder, Feng Jieyu, has been well known to everyone, but in two months, the murderer has still not been found, but at this time, this letter of evidence flew to the Huzhou rudder, and it is not difficult to explain that Feng Jieyu, who was accused of being the murderer two months ago, has returned.

However, Liu Rong doesn't understand, weishenme he will find himself?

In terms of identity and status, Liu Rong believes that even if he is relatively close to Qi Desheng and Hate Wuji, he has not yet been promoted to the point of being taken seriously. What is the moral of this letter? Is it not a hype?

Thinking of the wind and feathers two months ago, he made a big fuss in Wuyun Mountain, fled in front of hundreds of masters in the main hall, and except for some lessons from the previous car that burned down the God of Wealth Village, Liu Rong broke out in a cold sweat.

Although there are a lot of people in Huzhou, when it comes to masters, there is no longer one after the true martial arts realm except for themselves, at best, there are more than ten or twenty qi martial arts realms, and they are all three-legged cats, people can easily escape in front of Lingwu and even Xuanwu realms, how can their own little skills be the opponent of Feng Jueyu?

"Someone, there's an assassin!"

Thinking of this, Liu Rong shouted in panic and woke up the nearly two hundred brothers in the village, and with the continuous lighting of the torches, the lights in Zhuma Village were bright. With two hundred people, Liu Rong was a lot bolder, he walked out of the house with a ghost head knife in his clothes, his eyes swept over the crowd, and he immediately said loudly to the night sky: "What kind of person? ”

"Hey, hey!"

Under the moonlit night, a cold laughter sounded in Zhuma Village, and then, three black shadows flew from outside the village like a big swallow and stood on the roof of the village.

One of them said: "Zhonghoutang has no hatred, the murder of the father is committed, the evidence is ironclad, the disciples of the Green Wood League listen to the order, if you don't want to be embarrassed with it, quickly disarm and surrender, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness ......for killing."

The man was holding a blood-stained square handkerchief in his hand, and it seemed that the ironclad evidence was on the square handkerchief, but what kind of person was Liu Rong, how could he listen to the nonsense of the man in black, in other words, even if what the man in black said was true, Liu Rong, who knew that he hated Wuji, was not a rebel.

Hearing the testimony of the man in black, Liu Rong said loudly: "Thief, Hugh is talking nonsense, if Liu's guess is not bad, you are Feng Jueyu." Hmph, since you sent it to the door, I don't want to leave today. Come, take this person down for me, and the helmsman will be rewarded. ”

Liu Rong ordered, but he retreated as he spoke, it can be seen that he is not stupid, he knows that the other party is strong, and he is probably not an opponent alone, but he is not worried, after all, with three people against two hundred people, even if the most powerful martial artist is tired, he will be tired to death. What's more, he had just ordered people to fly pigeons to the Dark Cloud Villa, and soon there would be a master nearby rushing over.

After drinking the order, two hundred or so disciples rushed forward with their blades.

The man in black in the dark night saw it, but he ignored it, snorted coldly under the scarf, and said, "I don't know how to repent." ”

The voice fell, like a signal, and almost at the same time, neat footsteps suddenly sounded outside Zhuma Village.

The footsteps were neat and consistent, the momentum was so loud, like ten thousand horses galloping, the moment the footsteps sounded, everyone felt that the earth under their feet was trembling, as if there was a fierce torrent rolling from the landslide, which was extremely amazing.

After a few breaths, the torrent stopped in front of the door of Zhuma Village, and then the gate was forcibly blown into pieces by a huge force, and the disciples of Zhuma Village who were about to surround and catch the arrogant man in black on the roof turned around in surprise, only to see that the gate of the village several zhang wide turned into sawdust in the sky in the blink of an eye, and bombarded into the village, like a hurricane, blowing the whole village everywhere with monstrous dust, and only dispersed after half a burnt of incense. At this time, everyone unanimously arrived in front of the gate under the torch, and at some point there were twenty or thirty people standing.

These twenty or thirty people, all tall and large, with broad shoulders and thick backs, all seemed to be black bears standing up, tightly wrapped in a cloak as black as ink, and only their eyes were scattered with a little ghost like stars. Compared to them, the disciples of Zhumazhai suddenly found themselves like underage children, and had to look up to see the hooded faces of these people.

Just the body shape is not on the same level.

Although the group of black-clothed people who came did not have the actual True Yuan released and could not distinguish their cultivation, at this moment, everyone, including Liu Rong, shivered inexplicably.

Liu Rong's pupils shrank unnaturally, no matter how stupid he was, he wouldn't fail to come out, the twenty or thirty people who appeared in front of him were not at all comparable to the two hundred people under his hands, and the momentum on the other party alone was by no means vulgar. Liu Rong's two rows of frightened teeth creaked, and when he was about to ask a question, he didn't want an astonishing killing intent to emerge from the other party's body, and then the two hundred people in the village all reached a stream of thick golden true yuan that represented the high level and even perfection of the True Martial Realm rushed to the sky, turning into a torrent and surging into the sky.

Liu Rong, who was stunned, fell to the ground with weak feet, and half of the three souls and seven spirits of the whole person disappeared in an instant, and he had no chance to surrender, because the person who came just now had already given him this opportunity, but he didn't seize it, and now he ......

"Kill!"

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