Whew~~~

In the dark night, the doors and windows of the room were opened, and large streams of air erupted from them, leaving traces in the night.

In the room, Anqisheng's skin was red and crystalline, and blood was flowing in the veins like beautiful jade.

His body kept shaking, as if some terrifying being wanted to break out.

Boom~

At one point, a sound like a boulder falling into a deep well came out.

The ruddy on An Qisheng's body slowly faded.

When you open your eyes, the colors reappear and the light returns.

An Qisheng quietly realized that at this time, it was as if two hearts were beating at the same time in his body.

The chest throbbed, the blood flowed, the abdomen throbbed, and the true qi became more and more turbulent.

The seed of true qi that ordinary martial artists would take ten months to condense had already been preliminarily condensed, and it only took a few days of cultivation for him to be considered complete.

"True Qi, Qi Pulse ......."

An Qisheng's eyes were bright.

His physique is inhuman, his combat power is strong, and the pure seed of True Qi can improve him extremely limitedly.

Because of the attack attached to True Qi, it was almost negligible compared to his own spirit.

However, the condensation of the seed of true qi represents the essence of his martial arts in the true sense of the word.

The condensation of qi veins is the display of the true power of the martial arts of the Jiufu Realm.

Only after the qi veins are condensed, the true qi can penetrate the body, and use its own true qi to attract the aura of heaven and earth, and then burst out with a destructive power far beyond the true qi.

For example, Huiguo's Dragon Elephant Vajra Mudra Mudra is to construct a true qi vein leading to the hand in the body before it can be displayed.

Others, such as Xue Chaoyang's Heavenly Wolf Seven Demon Knife, Yun Dongliu's Chivalrous Knife, Yun Tang's Shocking Wave Palm, Tong Zhengyang's Heavenly Dragon Immortal Step, Covering the Sky Great Mudra, Silent Annihilation Palm, Heavenly Wave Crossing Method, Celestial Elephant Finger, Phantom Sound Fist, Destruction Knife and other powerful martial arts.

Only when they have condensed their respective qi veins can they be displayed.

Call~

At this time, as An Qisheng flicked his sleeves, the human skin roll flew out.

"You, you actually condense the seed of true qi?"

The scribbled handwriting on the human skin scroll shows the shock behind the consciousness.

You must know that it has been circulated in the world for 700 years, and there are not many people who have obtained it, but those who can really see it must be extremely spiritual.

Not to mention the initial condensation of the divine vein, at least it should be the completion of the qi vein.

This person's aura is strong and his spirit is strong, but he didn't even have the seed of true qi condensed before?

"Seems like I'm right, but your perception of the outside world is very limited."

An Qisheng casually pinched the human skin scroll and said lightly.

In the gloomy room, an old Taoist priest with white hair was holding a human skin and talking to himself, unspeakably weird.

"You're weird."

The handwriting appeared on the human skin scroll again:

"You're right, it's true that I can't clearly perceive the outside world, but what if I can clearly see the outside world in this state?"

Words speak for themselves.

From the words on it, An Qisheng seems to be able to perceive the loneliness behind this human skin scroll, and he is unwilling.

For 700 years, a prison has been locked in a human skin scroll, and no matter how strong a person's spirit is, all kinds of negative emotions will arise.

This person is not crazy, and An Qisheng is already quite impressed.

"This Ferris wheel of yours is indeed exquisite."

An Qisheng's voice changed, and he talked about the Ferris wheel method.

The martial arts on the human skin scroll are indeed extraordinary, and the true qi that can be condensed is not one, but six, and any one of them can reach the peak state.

Compared with the Tianyi Spirit Sutra of the same level, there are five more opportunities for trial and error.

It's a rarity.

"Subtle? Is it just subtle? ”

Human skin roll responds:

"On the day when my miraculous achievements are completed, I will be invincible in the world! If you can find my Ferris wheel, it will be the reappearance of the soldier, and it may not be impossible to compete. ”

"It doesn't have to be impossible....... It seems that your reverence for the Eight Great Soldiers has not been worn away for seven hundred years. ”

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Even the ruthless words are so unconfident, how strong is the soldier master?

"Awe? Hahaha! What is more than awe? It's an unforgettable fear! ”

On the human skin scroll, the handwriting is a little cold:

"You haven't tried a thousand cuts, and even your spirit has been Ling Chi, how can you know the mood of this seat?"

The consciousness in the human skin does not hide one's fear.

Facing your fears is the best way to kill them.

"That's true."

An Qisheng agreed, and said:

"Then if I tell you that someone is fighting to the death of a soldier master, what do you think?"

"Impossible! How can it be! ”

The human skin scroll was shocked, and the handwriting on it appeared:

"Who? Who can fight to the death of the master? Which Soldier Master? How to fight to the death? Tell me, who did such an earth-shattering act?! ”

The handwriting on the human skin scroll was shocking, as if it had shattered his cognition.

It seems that nothing like this has happened for tens of thousands of years, so how did Huang Fu do it? ’

'Heavenly Vision? ’

An Qisheng stroked his beard with his hands, and his eyes flashed.

He realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding.

From Huang Fu's performance at this time, he couldn't help but look down on him, and it is incorrect to define Huang Fu in the future with his performance at this time.

Han Xin, who can even endure the humiliation of his crotch, if he has no subsequent deeds, and only looks at the time when he crawls under his crotch, isn't he just a cowardly waste?

But the humiliation of the crotch is him, and he is the same one who ambushes and traps the overlord on all sides in the future.

"You, you tell me! Who is it? Which Soldier Master? ”

The human skin squirmed in the palm of his hand, interrupting An Qisheng's thoughts.

"You want to know, exchange the complete cheats of the Ferris wheel method."

An Qisheng responded lightly.

The human skin roll immediately fell silent.

An Qisheng didn't care, and put away the human skin roll casually.

Although he is interested in this Ferris wheel method, he doesn't have to take the initiative to say it.

Although I have never dreamed of a parchment roll, I may be able to use him as a medium to get a glimpse of the memories of the Great Ferris 700 years ago.

Call~

He got up and got out of bed and walked out the door, just as darkness faded and the red sun was about to rise.

Wisps of cooking smoke were already lit up in Anyang Mansion.

But his sight was not in Anyang Mansion.

Looking at the end of the bright and unlit sky, there is a faint black and evil atmosphere, as if the wind and rain are coming.

"The storm is coming, but I don't know where it is sacred......"

An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, and the white hair on his temples rose slightly in the night breeze.

After the true qi is condensed, there will be no immediate effect.

But with the true qi, the technique of urging the fortune and hope qi became more and more arbitrary.

.......

Qingzhou.

It is one of the most prosperous state capitals in Dafeng, which is east of the Huayan Mountains, where there are many mineral veins, and the middle plain is ten thousand hectares, which can not only farm, but also raise horses.

The Dalongjiang River, the Changjin River comes along the capital of Zhuzhou, surrounds Qingzhou, and enters the sea in the south of Qingzhou.

Aquatic products are abundant, and there are merchant ships from other countries in the wharf.

The unique geographical environment has created the wealth of Qingzhou.

On the official road leading to Donglin Mansion, there are bustling merchants in the past, and there are darts with knives and swords on their shoulders, and the darts are silent with the goods.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The crisp sound of horses' hooves attracted everyone's attention.

The dart head of the dart board looked back and saw a row of red tall horses coming.

The horses, nine feet tall at the shoulders, red all over, with a fluttering mane without a hint of variegation, burned like a flame between steps, and paced slowly to the trot of an ordinary horse.

"Jiaoma! Six horse-drawn carts! ”

The merchants who passed by were all shocked.

Although the horse is not as rare as some exotic beasts, its value is also very high.

Unlike ordinary horses, horses not only eat grass, but also meat.

The rations of a coaster are enough to bankrupt a medium-sized family.

Such luxury, how not to let everyone not look sideways.

"This, this is a top-notch pony!"

The pupils of an old dart head in the dart game shrank.

There are also three, six, nine and other kinds of horses, and the value gap between the superior and the inferior horses is even greater than the gap between ordinary horses and thousands of horses.

One high-quality pony is enough to be compared to twenty ordinary ponies!

, that is, hundreds of dart masters in the entire dart game have been running around all their lives, and they can't afford to buy any of these six horses!

Six horses walked side by side, pulling a purple-black carriage, and slowly came, and the passing merchants retreated one after another, for fear of disturbing these big men.

The old dart head of the dart game was even more nervous, and pulled the car to the side.

"How far is Qingzhou Mansion?"

In the carriage, a faint young male voice was heard.

The middle-aged man driving the car looked respectful when he heard this: "Back to the Holy Son, it's not far away!" ”

Son?!

The old dart head who had been watching here in the dart game was stunned for a moment when he heard this title, and then his heart beat wildly.

Son?

There is only one place in the world that has such a name.

That's the Six Hell Demon Sect!

The person in this carriage turned out to be the Holy Son of the Six Hell Demon Sect?

The moment the thought turned, the cold sweat of the old dart's head flowed, and his eyes showed horror.

He wanted to turn around and flee, but he didn't dare, and for a while he pulled his horse to stop by the roadside, and he didn't dare to move.

"Did the Cloud Breaker Dragon leave a signal?"

The man in the carriage asked lightly.

"Back to the Holy Son, I have never found the signal left by Senior Brother Xuan."

The coachman's face tightened.

"Huh."

The man in the carriage smiled lightly:

"It seems that after the qi veins are condensed, this senior brother has thoughts that he shouldn't have again."

The coachman was silent.

"Let's go, don't make people wait."

When the curtain of the car was raised, a pair of deep eyes swept the pedestrians whose complexions changed on the side of the road, and their tone was flat:

"I forgot that there are people on the side of the road, and the movements are all clean."

"Not good!"

The old dart head in the dart game was beating wildly, and finally couldn't help it:

"Holy Son, Holy Son, spare your life!"

"What Son?"

The rest of the darts were stunned for a moment, looked at the pale face of the old darthead, and remembered something.

"Yes!"

But not waiting for them to make any moves.

In a uniform response, it rolled like a waterfall knife forest, drowning out all the screams.

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