Chapter 32. The heart has a soul
As soon as Sun Xunqiao's palm wind came out, the gray-black amber that Liang De used to assist outside his body was all shattered, and it was replaced by a colorless and phaseless wind.
Sun Xunqiao in the wind still stood in the air, and the expression on his face was frozen, as if he had become a clay sculpture without sorrow or joy.
Ji Shen of the Empty School Department was dumbfounded, the dandelion he was biting in his mouth floated to the ground, and the snow-white fluff on the top fell clean, like a middle-aged man who had no love after the top, he had already become miserable like this, and was stepped on by Ji Shen who suddenly stood up.
"Sun Xunqiao actually used his palm power to counterattack and infiltrate his out-of-body martial arts primordial god, isn't he afraid of death?"
The triangular head was so shocked that the bottom edge of the pyramidal face was shortened by two times, and the front face was pulled into an isosceles triangle with a top angle of less than 30 degrees.
Needless to say, what does the Martial Dao Yuan Shen mean to an extraordinary martial artist, Sun Xunqiao actually spread the Yuan Shen out of his body without reservation for a dish, in the eyes of a refiner, this determination is comparable to the ancient warrior Mo Ye who sacrificed his sword with his body.
Brother Sun is so strong!
"Wrong, it's not the palm power that penetrates Sun Gou, it's Sun Dog that penetrates the palm power!
He was out of his body and turned into pieces, scattering his martial arts spirit into that palm power! ”
Mu Yigui's attainments in the transformation of the Yuan Shen were much higher than the two of them, and Sun Xunqiao had learned this trick from him, so he could see it very clearly, but the shock on his face was no less than half a point for Ji Shen and the triangular head.
It's just a game, why fight to this extent, and forget about the original spirit leaving the body...... You haven't untied that special chef's white towel yet!
Bai Hekong stabbed Mu Yigui a few times with a small sea-blue compass, which made this black-skinned greasy man with a stunned expression react.
"Do what?"
"Sun Gou, he won't die."
Bai Hekong whispered: "The martial arts primordial gods are all scattered colorless and phaseless, and he can't see his primordial god particles without opening the eight million times microscope." ”
"Dead? Haven't you heard of the martial arts that Chang instructs?
Liang De has become the strongest super-speed regeneration in the school because he is afraid of death, and Sun Gou is more afraid of death than him, but his brain is a little stupid and he can't play with high-precision human body repair, so most of his martial arts are condensed on that Yuan Shen.
The atomized palm power of the five-grain iron sand palm is not like saliva, which is fine in one's own mouth, but becomes highly poisonous when spit into someone else's mouth, and this palm power is a high-risk item no matter where it is placed, and can be said to be comparable to the highly corrosive secretions of SCP-075.
Sun Gou usually saves so much atomization palm power in the meridians and martial arts of the Yuan Shen around his body, and he can't die if he sieves himself thousands of times a day, I doubt that he will be able to use this stupid method to realize the wave-particle duality of the Yuan Shen in a few hundred years.
Scattering the primordial spirit is just a basic operation for him, and he will not die if he dies, at most there will be some loss after recovery.
The question is...... Why did he do it? ”
Sun Xunqiao's body hung in the air like a sword twenty-three, and the colorless and phaseless wind mixed with his martial arts spirit circled around the three judges, making the audience in the venue look full of question marks.
Although the Shaolin consortium on the other side is the main sponsor, although this is an exhibition match, there is no need to show it so explicitly.
The emperor's new dish, painting bread to satisfy hunger?
Sun Xunqiao, who was incarnated as the wind, was silent.
This is a competition, not an experiment, and he also understands what the nature of his palm power looks like, and it is impossible to forcibly feed it, so he can only let the judges choose whether to taste it or not.
Ding Qiuqiu only hesitated for a moment, then raised his chopsticks and pinched a wisp of invisible things in the air, opened his mouth to swallow the dish made by the wind into his mouth.
"It's delicious, so courageous.
What is the name of this dish? ”
She closed her eyes, and the wind on the tip of her tongue came from Sun Xunqiao's voice.
"There is a soul in the heart."
Ning Feng and Master Shilian are both Red Tribulation cultivators, so naturally they don't worry about anything wrong with Sun Xunqiao's dish, and when they saw that the chief judge got off the chopsticks, they also raised their chopsticks to eat together.
Sun Xunqiao is not a monkey, and he can't make a name for himself in his stomach.
Even the little girl didn't care, she ate it......
Dirty? There are not many things in this world that are cleaner than martial arts and essence external qi.
The three big stars under the judges on the rostrum lit up, and the little starlight under the seats of the audience also shone brightly, and the three judges sank into the world of Sun Xunqiao.
The taste of Ye Shuangliu's fire and cooking oil was still burning on their souls, and in the illusion space, the flowing fire was like rain through the colorless and phaseless wind, and the magnificent fire did not change at all.
What's going on? Colorless and phaseless, it is still tasteless?
Is it the new concept of the North Shaolin Dongguo Culinary Training Institute?
That's it?!
Is it necessary for me to buy a ticket to taste it, just find an open space to drink the northwest wind, some of the northwest wind still tastes!
The audience who was pulled into Sun Xunqiao's food world by perception and sharing was disappointed and dazed, looking at the empty and empty illusion around them.
It didn't take long for a man with a yellow face to come out of the pure nothingness.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Master Shilian silently used his supernatural powers, shook out an invisible incarnation of incarnation in the world of illusions, and grabbed Sun Xunqiao's sleeve, and channeled in his heart:
"Senior nephew, if you have any wonderful tricks, hurry up, don't let the audience wait.
Nowadays is different from the past, everyone's life is fast-paced, if you want to die and play any slow heat, Uncle Shi can't help it. ”
This passage has been encrypted by the incarnation of Wuxiang and his heart, and the Ten Lotus Monk is confident that no audience can hear it, and Ning Feng, who is also a red tribulation, and the president of the organizing committee are his own people, and he won't say anything when he hears it.
Sun Xunqiao straightened his clothes without hurrying, if he had not thought of this idea before the trip to the Domain, but after the Domain, he had learned something important during that trip through the world.
It's not the courage to gamble for ordinary life, it's not the randomness of tacit love, it's ......
Sun Xunqiao smiled all over his face, and took two steps forward to wrap his arms around the shoulders of Monk Shilian.
"Uncle Shilian, it's all here, don't worry."
As soon as he stepped out, the blank void around him suddenly changed, and the scattered particles of the martial arts spirit emitted different lights like liquid crystal molecules on a TV screen, not only light, but also temperature, smell, and sound......
The void is undulating, and the five colors and five spices form a quaint county town located at the edge of the basin, and with Sun Xunqiao's footsteps, it appeared in front of the three judges and all the audience.
In the illusion world, Sun Xunqiao and Ding Qiuqiu kept a distance of more than one meter and walked towards the small city.
As he walked, he spoke in a flat tone, telling the history of the small city.
“…… If you want to say that the most famous dish in my hometown is Wang Ba pork, which is cut into two inches of pork belly, and then the lean meat is chopped and fried into a meat patty, and put into the jar with tiger eggs...... But I'm too tired of eating in the morning, so I'll take you to eat a bowl of pea noodles first......"
In the illusion, Liang De and Mu Yigui glanced at each other as if they were answering.
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