The Tang Emperor is undoubtedly from the top family of the Tang Pyramid.

This is the highest family in the Tang Dynasty.

It took the power of Datang to be cast.

The heritage of the palace is extremely deep.

At this time, no family in the Tang Dynasty could crush the Tang Emperor's vein.

Li Hongru drank gladiolus spring wine, and with the help of gladiolus spring wine, his Confucian righteousness led to the edge.

Jianlan Spring Wine uses the newborn Confucian Haoran righteousness to collide with a little demonic energy, and finally guides the Confucian Haoran righteousness to crush the demonic qi, thus turning into a sharp blade.

This manifestation even borrows the characteristics of the blessed land orchid, making Confucianism heroic and righteous like an orchid.

The shape of Haoran Zhengqi does not affect its inherent power, it can be transformed into bluegrass, it can also be turned into flames, swords, etc.

But different manifestations will bring some subtle effects.

Although he will not become as fond of orchids as Wang Fuchou, with the image of orchids reflected in his mind, he can always remember that the gentleman mentioned by Wang Fuchou is like an orchid, and his character needs to be noble, and it is difficult to do evil things, such as cultivating his mind.

The power of qi and blood to open the front is a different situation.

The warrior's qi and blood are condensed into bundles, which can be used for the explosion of the physical body.

When Li Hongru released his martial arts, he took a deep breath, and the power of qi and blood bloomed together.

This kind of release of qi and blood power is a relatively common way, and almost more than ninety-five percent of martial artists are like this.

However, if you can use the power of qi and blood to strike, you may have a trace of sharp impact when you strike.

To put it simply, it is that the blow may have a little bit of a literati nature, so that the blow may have a special impact.

For example, the trance brought by Xu Maogong's blow can make people hallucinate that they may exist.

There are also people who have the power of intimidation, and their momentum increases step by step in the fight, and then they make their advantages stronger and stronger.

This is equivalent to bringing a chance to manifest a special spell state.

Normally, this is a small watershed between the top master and the top master, and even the possibility of the martial artist turning over.

This also has a certain effect on promoting the cultivation of martial arts.

Just like the medicinal wine of the literati, there are not many big medicines that can make the martial arts open, and the best ones are even rarer, and Li Hongru is not polite.

He stabilized the little princes and princesses, and then looked at the red and black wine that was sealed in beeswax.

Just poked it with his finger slightly, and Li Hongru immediately saw this mass of wine.

The rich smell of wine came, and he frowned and swallowed.

Suddenly there was a burning sensation in his throat like a flame.

Li Hongru suddenly quickly ran "Iron Bull Strength" and began to refine the power of qi and blood.

In a trance, Li Hongru saw a white-clothed Xiushi with an umbrella walking in the distance.

Just put the umbrella away, and suddenly the headless corpse was revealed.

Without saying anything, the headless white-clothed showman poked him with an umbrella.

"Hmm~"

Li Hongru snorted.

He didn't turn into bluegrass at this time, but just sat on the ground like a normal person.

He held the Cold Moon Sword in his hand.

But the sword was pumped hard, and no one pulled it out for a while.

There was a ghost head knife tied behind him, and Li Hongru touched it with his backhand, but he didn't pull out the knife.

This is a situation that only a very small number of people have, because they are different and rarely mentioned.

If you want to find some relevant records, only some great families have it.

Li Hongru was self-reliant at this time.

With the previous experience of giving Confucianism a righteous front, Li Hongru was not panicked.

He was struck by the headless white-clothed Xiushi's umbrella, and then his heart turned around at will, and he called out 'Sword coming'.

In an instant, the Cold Moon Sword in his hand was unsheathed.

Li Hongru held the cold moon in his hand, and the long sword stabbed continuously, but in an instant, the thirteen swords of chasing the wind came out in succession.

As soon as the headless white-clothed Xiushi's umbrella was held, countless clanging sounds suddenly came.

This made Li Hongru's footsteps move slightly, relying on basic swordsmanship to supplement it, adjusting his position back and forth.

The long sword changed three times in a row, and only then did he see a flaw, and the Cold Moon Sword was pointed at the opponent's chest.

The figure of the headless white-clothed Xiushi instantly turned into foam.

But then, a dragon appeared.

"Everything is inseparable, you are transformed into heaven and earth, so what!"

"Just a glass of wine!"

"You're a dead thing, you can't help me!"

has seen many big demons and participated in many martial arts, Li Hongru saw the difference, and still spoke calmly.

He also called out 'come with a knife'.

With the Ghost Head Knife in his hand, he didn't care about the dragon in front of him.

As he gazed, he saw through the vanity and saw the true form of the dragon.

It was an unwilling cyan aura.

This kind of secret brew that uses monsters will inevitably contain some demonic energy.

The unjust death of the Dragon King of Jinghe seems to be mixed with some resentment.

He only needed to defeat these side effects, and his body would be able to enjoy the power of the potion and wine in peace.

The image of Li Wuji performing the Wind Splashing Knife Technique floated through his mind, and between the rolling and entanglement of the dragon, he had already stepped on the cloud ladder and fell from the sky with a knife.

The sword is shining.

Straight to the center of the cyan aura.

The dragon's body trembled slightly, and then it turned into a rain of blood and fell.

Li Hongru's eyes were clear for a while.

He left his seat at this time, holding his wine glass, looking like he was toasting to the sky.

Li Hongru just wanted to retract his hands and feet, and the strength of qi and blood in his chest suddenly rose, which made him feel numb all over.

Not only the power of qi and blood, Li Hongru noticed that the demonic power in his body was also growing rapidly through the effect of medicine and wine.

An irrepressible sensation came, which made him take a breath of cold air.

"It may be a little too early to take out this wine at this time, your strength is still a little low, you need to add some strength to refine!"

Among the indulgers, Xu Maogong seemed to have watched him drink, and casually told him from afar.

This made Li Hongru urge the power in his body for a while.

The burning sensation in the throat enters the spleen and stomach, and then enters the empty nest in the body.

Li Hongru only felt that when his qi and blood were abundant, he was a few points more flexible.

Confucianism, which has always been divided into courts, has silently given up some positions.

A cloud of red power converged in the empty nest, and the light became brighter and brighter.

Li Hongru saw that this light was like an embryo, from one point to the prototype, and then to the appearance of a baby.

On the baby's head, there were two small dragon horns that were slightly raised.

With a grin, Li Hongru suddenly saw two rows of sharp teeth in his mouth.

The Confucian righteousness is like a green silk streamer, wrapped around the baby's body, and the Dharma falls with a little golden light.

Li Hongru only felt that the condensed martial spirit seemed to be a little ahead of its time, and it was a little bizarre.

Martial spirits have always been images that simulate the human body.

But he seems to have grown crooked.

In addition to the iron-eating demon beast power in the body, this cup of dragon blood wine also participated.

"Come back!"

"Become a normal person!"

"Ahh

It is a little far from condensing martial arts, and Li Hongru has never thought about such a thing.

He just listened to Li Wuji casually order some content.

At this time, we can only grope forward.

He was still a little dissatisfied with his martial spirit.

When the power of martial spirit erupts, many powers flood the body.

Looking at the appearance of Wu Lu, his explosive power will also condense to the teeth and the top of his head.

Teeth are gone, but he doesn't really have horns in his head.

This martial spirit is a bit out of line with the specifications required for the body.

Li Hongru looked at the condensed babies in the empty nest and continued to coordinate.

When the baby continued to take shape, and smiled at him in the 'dragon king evil style', Li Hongru couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of bitter water.

Combining the power of demon power with the power of qi and blood, this route seems to be a bit crooked.

Li Hongru felt that the emperor regarded him too much as a student of the country.

He is a person who has not even entered the Guozi Academy, and his knowledge is far from enough to condense martial arts.

Not only does he have a lot of knowledge, but he also has the power of an iron-eating demon beast in his body, and at this time, he is pushed and pulled by the power of medicine to the demon power, and he can't help but be a little in a hurry.

Li Hongru silently recited a few sentences of the "Nine Classics", and when it was ineffective, he began to silently recite the "Washing the Pulp Sutra" again.

Under the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", a little golden light fell, and Li Hongru saw that the image of the baby in the nest became vivid, and his face showed his own appearance.

The horns on his head became clearer, and his fangs even lacked a cold glow.

"The Washing of the Marrow Sutra" is not aimed at people or demons, it seems that it is still purifying, and it has a promoting effect on the formation of martial spirits.

Li Hongru's eyes widened.

He never thought that he would condense the martial arts in advance, nor did he think of such a thing as condensation.

As Chen Yi said, there seems to be a demon born in his heart.

But this is an existence that he will not be able to prevent from forming at this time.

As long as the power of the medicinal wine continues to be effective, this martial spirit will continue to condense.

Xu Maogong was right, he used this medicinal wine a little too early, and his strength was also a little lacking.

Li Hongru felt that after condensing the martial arts, it would be better to drink this kind of wine again.

At that time, it was difficult to attract any qi and blood, but it was better than making one's martial spirit inhuman.

At the beginning of his martial arts, Li Hongru's qi and strength skyrocketed for a while, and all kinds of forces in his body were disordered.

When his body shook, Li Hongru saw a round of white light suddenly flash in the air in the distance.

A ray of white light shone on him.

This is a mirror of the demon.

It is also an accident that he has repeatedly guarded against.