On a winter day, in the mountains, in the Orion House, a child with pigtails was lying in front of the window.

"Daddy, Daddy, come and see the dragon!!"

The child was unscrupulous, and suddenly shouted loudly, but his eyes were staring out the window.

Orion is drinking, and after drinking some strong liquor in the winter to warm up his body and internal organs, he can take advantage of the snow to go up the mountain to see if he can make some gains.

Gathering fried peanuts, the middle-aged hunter couldn't help but laugh when he heard the child's voice: "Don't talk nonsense, your old man has been on the mountain for a long time, how can there be any dragons." ”

The child let out an "oh", but did not dare to say anything, so he looked out the window and did not move.

The hunter poured another sip of spirits, and when he saw that his son was still looking out the window, he couldn't help but get up and mutter, "Look at what you look so fascinated by." ”

As he spoke, he walked behind the pigtailed child.

Outside the window, on the top of the mountain, is a silver dragon, spinning, coiling, whistling, rushing into the sky, but paused, the dragon head looks around, as if overlooking the territory of the country.

And the second dragon seems to be forming at the same time!

Poof!!

Orion couldn't help but step back, stepped on the small stool with his back foot, lost his balance, and sat down on the cold ground, with a bit of trilling in his voice: "Dragon, dragon, dragon!!"

The royal capital is deep in the mountains, and the hunters are all in the family.

Thousands of households, even from afar, are beginning to see changes here.

The snow turns into a dragon, coiled between heaven and earth.

The snowflakes are like knives, and the most central standing is a black-haired teenager dancing wildly.

The qi of heaven and earth was rapidly burrowing into his body, and every breath he took drove countless cold qi to surge, as if the entire heaven and earth were breathing.

Xuanqi's air flow penetrated through every pore, but it was very rare, unimaginably few.

Then it converged into a stream, burrowed into the true qi, and swam quickly along the meridians.

It is said in the information of the Giant Ink Palace that every promotion is almost the only time that this realm can obtain Xuan Qi to a large extent.

How much you can get depends on your personal strength.

"Come on, all come, all come to me!" roared.

The snow of the whole world was pouring in the direction of Xia Ji.

Hundreds of layers inside, hundreds of layers outside, layer after layer, heavy mountains and mountains, like a huge cicada cocoon that does not exist in the world at all, and he is the existence that is pregnant in the cocoon.

"At the cost of the Xuan Qi I obtained, exchange it for True Qi!" Xia Ji naturally wanted to experiment.

Response: "There are not enough levels to redeem." ”

Well?

What do you mean?

Xuan Qi and True Qi both belong to Qi, and they can't be exchanged?

Xia Ji thought carefully in his mind, the difference between the two was that the true qi was cultivated by his own body, while the Xuan qi was absorbed between heaven and earth.

In the middle of the snow vortex, the boy absorbed it with all his strength while thinking.

Recall the Chaos Dao Trace again, check the status, this time it is a little different, and its own state has become:

【Summer Pole】

【Gas】

True Qi: 8807 units

Xuanqi: 1 unit

[True Meaning: Death -1 unit, Fear -1 unit]

[True body: bone 1, skin 1, blood 0, flesh 0, internal organs 0]

And this 1 unit of Xuan Qi is still in a state of gradual growth.

"Let's be more violent!!"

Xia Ji suddenly began to transform, and after bursting his clothes, the black-armored giant stood in the sea of snow.

You can see the wonders of this place from a radius of thousands of miles.

Countless invisible breaths were frantically burrowing into the giant's body.

Xuan Qi 2 units.

3 units.

4 units.

5 units.

The speed is gradually slowing down.

6 units:

7 units...

Finally, at 7 units, it seemed to be stuck, and it entered a state of saturation of bottlenecks.

Xia Ji felt slightly, probably his 1,000 units of True Qi wrapped 1 unit of Xuan Qi, forming a wonderful structure.

Perhaps, this is an approximate proportion of power?

He can use 6,000 units of True Qi to explode the Purple-Faced Martial Venerable, which means that the Purple-Faced Martial Venerable's Xuan Qi is likely to be less than 6 units.

In this way, 7 units of Xuan Qi means that he has surpassed the Purple-Faced Martial Venerable?

But...

"It's only 7 units of Xuanqi, how can I be satisfied!"

Xia Ji's black hair burned like a burn, and more than two meters spread out like black clouds around him.

"Keep sucking!!"

Let go of the body... Empty your mind and continue to connect with the Builders of Heaven and Earth.

He sat cross-legged in a world that had become completely white.

The terrifying body of more than two feet continued to absorb the Xuan Qi.

How much you can absorb depends on your own qi!

But how can his own strength be inferior to others?

Xia Ji sat in the snow, I don't know how long.

During this period, the dragons were born one by one, gradually becoming nine dragons, surrounding the surroundings, and no one could get close.

Many strong people want to get a glimpse of the opportunity from this wonder of heaven and earth, so there are a lot of them gathered in the periphery.

One day, two days, three days...

The Xuanxuan is an extremely lengthy process.

And the time it takes to absorb each unit of Xuan Qi is by no means overnight.

It is possible to be as short as three or two days, or as long as three or two months.

And the reason why Xia Ji was able to obtain 7 units extremely quickly was not unrelated to his terrifying true qi.

After all, no Tongxuan will take the internal strength of 8807 to advance to Tongxuan, he is the only one.

At this time, the regent had long forgotten about the early dynasty, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to absorbing Xuan Qi.

...

And the heavy snow in Wangcheng, outside the west of the city, an old ox and old car rolled over the frozen soil, and it was difficult to enter this prosperous ancient capital.

The little girl in red showed a snow-white face, and her cheeks were red.

She was half-kneeling on the tattered leather-cushioned bench, leaning on the edge of the window, looking out the window, the curtain hunting, as if it were about to be rolled up at any moment.

"It's snowy, it's cold. ”

Ning Mengzhen's neck shrunk, and she was about to put down the square curtain cloth.

Suddenly, sniff.

She decided not to put the curtain down.

"Mother-in-law, I smell the smell of mutton, spiced, sauce-flavored, cumin, plum powder, pepper and salt... It's so delicious. ”

The silver-haired old woman looked at the girl who was moving, and she was excited.

Following the curtain she lifted, the former national teacher's gaze swept across the street.

It's still a familiar street.

It's just that he didn't return for a long time, but the king of Wei had already died, and the new regent turned out to be that child.

The opportunity to cut the love silk for herself is in this little girl, and the opportunity of the little girl seems to be in the Holy Son... No, it's time to call it the Regent.

It's just that this violent weather at this time, what is it?

The old woman's silver hair fluttered, and she lifted the curtain that was being blown by the wind, and poked out.

The sturdy man who drove the car was honest, and when he saw the old man coming out, he hurriedly said: "It's windy outside, and you haven't arrived yet, mother-in-law, don't freeze." ”

The old woman nodded to indicate that it was okay, and then looked slightly into the distance, and at this glance, she saw nine silver dragons, hundreds of miles away in the sky, almost like a miracle.

"It's... This..."

The old woman clenched her hands tightly, her expression was a little shocked, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Kowloon Vision!!

Someone is promoting Tongxuan, and it's Tongxuan with a different scene!

She shouted in her heart several times, because she was already a little shaken by horror.

"Who is it?!In my Great Wei territory, near my royal capital, who is this Tongxuan?"

Her eyes were fixed on the distance.

And Xiao Lu Ding didn't know when to stop the man who was driving the car, ran out of the car and exchanged the silver beans he had brought last time for two bowls of charcoal-roasted mutton.

"Girl, what ingredients do you want to put in it? coriander, chopped green onions, cumin, sesame seeds, is there anything to add?" asked Xiao Er, who was sitting on the charcoal-grilled mutton.

Ning Mengzhen looked at the slowly ingredients, stretched out his hand and poked: "This this, this, this, this..."

Little 2: ...

"Girl, please add another 5 pennies. ”

The girl in red narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Buckle from the silver beans." ”

The old lady is rich!

Xiao Er ran to weigh the silver beans, and then began to look for money.

Ning Mengzhen stood on the street of the royal capital with that bowl of charcoal-roasted mutton.

In the heavy snow, the fragrant heat lingered and hit her little pink face.

It seems that in the distance, no matter how awesome the nine snow dragons are, they have nothing to do with her.