Chapter 55: The Northern Spiritual Exercise is in hand.

"The juniors will give the Northern Spiritual Exercises to the seniors, please correct the seniors!"

Xiaoyaozi's voice lagged behind, and Xia Yu's hand had an extra milky white feather, and the meaning of freedom lingered on the feather.

Xia Yu is not a chick now, so he naturally knows that this Northern Spiritual Exercise is included in this white feather.

Is this already becoming?

Xia Yu was still confused, and he was extremely confused, feeling like he had drunk two catties of old wine.

What kind of big carefree meaning, I'm blinded, it's a stalk made up by a joker in my previous life, and I can actually fool Xiaoyaozi? This guy has been at ease for thousands of years, I'm afraid that his brain will be broken.

Xia Yu didn't realize that whether it is a person or a god, there is always aesthetic fatigue, and once there is a strong contrast, there will often be unexpected effects.

This is like a person who is accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and then eating sea cucumber and abalone often tastes the same as chewing wax, but if you want to give him a nest head and a plate of pickles, maybe he will feel that this is the delicacy of the world.

Xiaoyaozi is the same, he has been immersed in his own sense of freedom for thousands of years, just like eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas for thousands of years, and Xia Yu's pot of stew plus two barbecue grills is that long-lost Wotou pickles.

If Xiaoyaozi was given another period of time, he might be able to react, but at this moment, he was absolutely shocked.

Especially Xiaoyaozi can't see Xia Yu through the system, he instinctively thinks that Xia Yu's rank is higher than him, so he further exerts the previous shock, so there is a result that can't be laughed and cried.

Xia Yu crushed the white feathers, and a ray of brilliance appeared on the feather, and then entered Xia Yu's mind.

Xia Yu had a lot of things in his mind, and in an instant, he seemed to be immersed in the Northern Spiritual Exercises for hundreds of thousands of years.

When he opened his eyes again, the excitement in Xia Yu's eyes couldn't be hidden.

Sure enough, as expected, this set of Northern Spiritual Exercises is to absorb the spiritual power of others for their own use.

All living beings have acupoints, and there are thousands of human acupoints, but most of them are useless, and there are one hundred and eight acupoints that can be used by the Northern Spiritual Exercises, which are all over the body.

The principle of the Northern Spiritual Exercise is that as long as any of Xia Yu's hundred acupoints touches any of the other party's one hundred and eight acupoints, Xia Yu performs the exercise, and the spiritual power in the opponent's body will enter Xia Yu's body like a flood that bursts the embankment.

Ox fork, right? Awesome, right? It's just a cheating exercise.

Of course, there are also restrictions on this exercise, the first is that the acupuncture points must be in contact with the acupoints, and spaced weapons are not allowed.

The second is that this exercise can only be performed once within twelve hours, so it is unlikely that it will continue to absorb the exercise.

Third, there is an upper limit to the spiritual power absorbed, generally speaking, it cannot exceed three times of Xia Yu's own spiritual power, and if it is more, Xia Yu himself is in danger of exploding.

Moreover, Xia Yu can absorb the other party's spiritual power and use it himself, but he can't increase his own realm.

For example, the current Xia Yu, he can suck up the spiritual power of a third-grade martial artist, but it does not mean that he will become a third-grade martial artist after sucking it dry, and it is impossible to cheating through this kind of exercise to improve the realm.

Although there are three limitations, it cannot be denied that this set of exercises is powerful and unguardable, which means that Xia Yu has the ability to leapfrog the Yin people.

I looked at the system panel.

Host Name: Xia Yu.

Attribute: Fire.

Realm: mid-second grade.

Strength: 3500 pounds.

Number of meridians: 4. Speed: 50 m/s (+40%)

Exercises: Flame Control Elementary.

Combat skills: Flower finger (+ attack power limit of 5000 catties). Crossing the river with a reed (+ speed limit of 100 meters per second. Northern Spiritual Exercise (3 times the maximum amount of spiritual power absorbed)

Weapon: Daguan knife (2200 pounds)

Wealth: 0 (standard spirit stone).

There is also a corpse of a pig demon on the ground, which is prepared for the gourd babies, and I haven't replied to myself yet, I don't know if these boys didn't negotiate, or if they couldn't agree to their own conditions.

Xia Yu came out of the system space and let out a sigh of relief, calming down his surging mood.

He came out of the house alone and slipped into the courtyard.

"You've had a great time during this time. A somewhat resentful voice came.

Xia Yu's body stiffened, he didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuation breath, and cold sweat immediately broke out from his head.

I didn't feel the aura of spiritual power...... It shows that the other party's strength is stronger than Xia Yu, and it is not half a star.

Xia Yu looked in the direction of the sound, and then found a shadow under a large tree in the middle of the courtyard.

It's a bit of a misuse to describe the shadows, but the other party is really shrouded in darkness like a lump.

If this guy hadn't taken the initiative to speak out, Xia Yu would probably not have been able to find the other party for a long time.

"Who are you?" Xia Yu held a petal from his pocket, and his mood relaxed slightly.

"Look at me, don't you know who I am?"

The shadow came out of the shade of the tree, and a familiar figure appeared.

"Xia Yu!" Xia Yu blurted out.

This is another Xia Yu, the unlucky guy who touched the electric door and died, Xia Yu lived as him after crossing over.

Of course, now that the thing wasn't dead at all, his death at the time was nothing more than a conspiracy.

It's just that I don't know if his plot will succeed with his own intervention.

"Xia Yu is just a code name, it's my name in the Tang Kingdom, my real name is Ye Qilang, from the Eastern Wu Kingdom!" Ye Qilang squinted at Xia Yu, looking like he had everything under control.

Yashichiro?Yashichiro?

As for Dongwu, it was an island country in the northeast of the Tang Kingdom, and it had been hostile to the Tang State for thousands of years, and a major war broke out between the two sides seventy years ago, and the Tang State paid a heavy price to repel them.

If the countries surrounding Tang are ranked according to the hatred index, this eastern Ukrainian country will definitely be able to send to the top three.

"Aren't you dead?" Xia Yu was trying to find a chance to kill with one blow while giving this Yashichiro nonsense.

"Speaking of this, I can't wait to break your body into thousands of pieces, do I know if I fake my death?

I was noticed by the relevant departments of Tang State, and they launched an investigation into me, so I thought of a way to use the idiotic way of touching the electric door to get a golden toad out of the shell.

In order to die realistically, I bought an expensive drug at a huge cost, which can stop people's heartbeat for three days and three nights, and my face will be fixed at the moment of being 'electrocuted'.

In order to dispel the doubts about me from the relevant departments, I even left a diary that I had prepared for more than ten years as evidence.

It's a pity that all this was in vain because of your appearance.

The authorities did not find that 'I' was dead, and their investigation of 'Xia Yu' continues.

Although part of the content is about you, the peerless part still involves me, and you have been there for too short.

It can be said that my plan for the day has no value other than to bury myself in the ground for a day and a night!"

Speaking of which, Yashichiro's teeth itched with hatred.

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