The senior brother of the Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion gasped for breath, there was a great terror between life and death, and with that knife just now, he thought he was dead.

It's like being choked to death by the gods with their fingers.

The people around him were all shocked as if they were frozen.

Xia Ji opened his mouth and was about to say something.

The senior brother suddenly got up from the ground, unexpectedly turned around and knelt down and said, "I... I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, you must be a real immortal, please teach me, please teach me!"

If you can become an immortal, if you can live forever, what is dignity?

But the three-year-old boy was dumbfounded, and he only felt a little excited.

The reason why he cut off this man's arm was because the man had evil thoughts, and second, he hoped that he would become stronger in hatred and then fight with himself.

But now he was on his knees.

He pretended to be bold before, but it was all just an illusion.

Maybe this is imitating the appearance of the strong man in his mind, but unfortunately he himself is only imitating the appearance.

Xia Ji ignored it anymore, and even felt bored.

He raised his hands high, looked at the girl standing aside dumbfounded, and said, "Hug." ”

Feng Fei hurriedly picked him up.

Xia Ji said childishly: "Go." ”

The girl only felt that she had become a means of transportation, and turned obediently.

The crowd was all separated.

The strange voice hid behind the crowd, and then came out again: "It seems that Ah Fei is really promising, when he came to the town, he didn't care about the old feelings, and he took someone to directly break the arm of my senior brother of the Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion...

Hey, this person's heart is really across the belly, how can a person who was so enthusiastic two or three years ago become like this now?"

Feng Fei said: "I don't have it, it's obviously the power that the senior brother used first, can't the little immortals in our family resist?"

The yin and yang voice of Mrs. Zhen in the crowd continued: "Okay, okay, you have become an immortal, and after returning to your hometown, you don't take care of the people in the town, but fight and kill, you...

Of course, if you really have the heart, then ask the immortals to let us go up the mountain to see, who of us doesn't want to live a few more years?

Afi, you can't be so selfish.

Isn't that right?"

Feng Fei was in a hurry, she was not good at words.

But in her arms, the pink boy poked his head out and looked in the direction of the crowd.

The man who spoke was hidden behind the heckling crowd, and he couldn't tell the difference.

It seems that she is all the people here, and there is nothing to be done about it.

Xia Ji looked at the senior brother who was kneeling on the ground, and said gently, "I can teach you." ”

Wen Jiu was ecstatic when he heard this, and suddenly raised his head.

Others don't know, but he has already seen how powerful this boy is.

"Cut off the speaker's tongue, and in three days, take the strongest technique of your Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion to the foot of the Immortal Mountain and wait for me. ”

After speaking, he retracted back into the girl's arms, yawned and said, "Go." ”

The audience was silent.

Wen Jiu hesitated slightly, rushed directly to the crowd, and pulled out the True Lady who spoke before, pinched it with his left hand, and directly pinched her tongue, and then in the painful voice of the True Lady, he raised his voice and said: "Little Immortal, I did it, I did it, three days later... Wen must come over on time. ”

Feng Fei's mood was very low, and she hung her head all the way.

Xia Ji reminded her in a milky voice: "Sugar gourd, colorful windmill, rattle." ”

He's a kid and he's going to enjoy his childhood.

Feng Fei couldn't cry or laugh...

A person who has just crushed the strongest person in the entire Qinghe Town, and now he wants this, is this an immortal?

"Oh oh," she replied, and went to buy sugar gourds under the overpass, and went to the well-lit vendors' street on the east side to buy colorful windmills, rattles, and rattles.

The boy holds a sugar gourd in his right hand and plays with a rattle in his left hand.

The two returned with a full load.

"Aunt Fei, you don't seem to be happy. ”

"Ah, nothing... I don't know why they're doing this. ”

The two were silent, and the only thing in the air was the hissing of licking sugar gourds.

Night.

The boy was forcibly bathed again, then changed into clothes and pressed to bed and went to sleep.

"Little immortal, no matter how powerful you are, you are still developing, your life must be regular, and you need to sleep when the time comes. ”

Su Yi heard about Xia Ji's deeds during the day, and she couldn't believe it at all.

Feng Fei was still a little scared, but now when she saw that the little fairy was still a boy who was at her disposal, she asked Xia Ji to lie down and not move, pinched his arm that had no muscles at all, and said curiously: "Water mirror little fairy, why are you so powerful?"

But Xia Ji was already asleep.

He's so tired.

This body only moved slightly, and it was already so tired that it was about to collapse.

That's what it's like to be human, and it's good.

Compared to the ruthless and eternal Heavenly Dao, there is nothing wrong with being a little ant.

Xia Ji rolled over and smiled.

He's about to start a new practice.

Using the phantom of the unity of the soul of the White Ancestor Witch and the supreme skill of infinite oneness, it is purely a matter of eating the old book, and eating and eating may become the original path again.

In this way, the point of turning around and refining the soul again is completely gone, and this will be paid attention to in the future.

In the face of the same level, you still don't need these two tricks.

Not... However, if you cross the three, four, five, six, seven... There was no choice but to continue using it.

The mother of this life is really true, and there is no practice in this cave...

But it's actually true.

The really powerful ones are all the mystical methods, and the mystical methods are extremely rare and precious, so my mother will naturally not put them here.

As for the rest of the exercises, there is no point in letting them go.

And the mother probably didn't think that she would send herself here, let alone that Haoyue would sneak out quietly because she was worried that she would never return.

Three days later.

At the foot of the mountain.

Guessing boxing today, Su Yi won, and came to the bottom of the mountain with the little fairy in his arms.

Xia Ji directly called the spicy girl "Auntie".

And the girl saw that the elder brother who was invincible in the town was waiting at the foot of the mountain.

This senior brother is terrible, the Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion is actually already up to him, but he doesn't want to be entangled in management affairs, so he doesn't accept the position of the hall owner for a long time.

But now, this senior brother has broken his right arm, and he is waiting with some trepidation.

Seeing Su Yi holding the little immortal, sure enough, he came down from the immortal mountain, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then became more respectful, and even forgot about the previous broken arm for the time being.

"I've seen little immortals. ”

Xia Ji stretched out his hand.

Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and his left arm hurriedly took out the exercises from his arms and respectfully handed them over.

He didn't understand what the immortals had to do depending on their mundane exercises.

A three-year-old boy holds an exercise booklet.

The booklet is a little old and yellowed, and the binding line is a little gray, but the pages are smooth and not wrinkled, so it must be well preserved on weekdays.

There are four words written on the cover: Black Dragon Fist Method.

"Fist technique?"

Wen Jiu hurriedly said: "Little Immortal doesn't know, my Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion started with boxing techniques, but later evolved knife techniques and so on... But if you talk about the strongest, it's still your fist. ”

"Got it, in seven days, you can come again. ”

"This..."

Xia Ji patted the girl: "Auntie, go." ”

Su Yi looked at the senior brother strangely, what a great person she had in her impression, why did he look like a grandson today?

But he still held the boy and turned around and didn't fall into the fog.

The fog is vast.

The Wonderland is ethereal.

This is the absolute gap between Qinghe Town and Xianshan.

No one can climb the mountain, forcibly climbing, getting lost is small, and after returning, there is usually a serious illness.

Wen Jiu could only return, a little depressed.

Back to the estate.

Feng Fei was cultivating.

The methods she and Su Yi practiced were all taught by Haoyue, and they were regarded as the same teachers.

The name of the exercise is unknown, but it is clearly biased towards the Assassin type.

Xia Ji flipped through the "Black Dragon Fist Method".

Maybe you can re-experience yourself in boxing?

Carefully flip through the book.

Closed his eyes and muttered: "This punch method is just a move after all, with the transportation method, this force includes external force and internal force, after all, it can't be on the table... In the era of Xuan Qi, immortals were rampant, how could this kind of fist fight with people? In the end, I still need to borrow the power of my body to make a move. ”

That being said, he had seen through all the problems in this punch.

Then Su Yi was called.

He said, Su Yi wrote.

"Black Dragon Fist Method" quickly upgraded a few notches.

"After three days, send him back, it's enough for him to practice. ”

Su Yi smiled: "Little fairy, you are so old-fashioned, you really don't match your cute appearance." ”

Xia Ji: ...

I looked sideways at the bronze mirror, yes, I'm just a cute boy now.

And it's a child with an unpolished body.

When I came to the window, I lay my hands on the edge of the window and looked out.

"In my previous life, when I grew up, I only relied on the body and remnant soul of the Heavenly Dao, and there were very few places to really rely on myself.

Now in this life, my biggest hole card has been replaced by the main body.

The main body has long been transformed into the sun, moon and stars, and even the dragon qi secret realm has been sealed everywhere, but the phantom of the main body can be summoned by me at any time.

The existence of the ontology does not require Xuan Qi.

In other words, as long as I turn on the power of the body, I can crush it all the way.

But what's the point of my rebirth?

After all, I still live under the essence set by the Heavenly Dao.

I don't know where such a path will lead.

It is to be expected that I will lose all my memories and become a starry sky, or even a universe, or become a cannon fodder to fill in holes..."

Xia Ji thought quietly.

"I won't give up the use of the power of the body, it's just that I need to have a divine soul that can balance this power, but the so-called divine soul is just a hearing of the Tao... Should I give up on myself and listen to the teachings of other gods and demons?

It's hard. ”

He rubbed his head, "Forget it, I don't want to, I used a knife in my previous life, and I will use my fist in this life." ”

Thinking about it, he walked outside the house, put on the starting hand of the Black Dragon Fist Technique, and began to evolve the move.

Just one time.

His moves were already flawless.

Punches and punches are impeccable.

Then, he started doing push-ups again and started running, and he vaguely remembered that this was the cultivation method of a certain strong person before.

The only thing I was worried about was whether I would get bald.

But it doesn't matter, he's still a kid.

Xia Ji spent seven days practicing the Black Dragon Fist to the ninth layer.

After thinking about it carefully, he comprehended again on the original ninth layer and broke through to the tenth layer.

The tenth layer seems to have exhausted the idea of this boxing method.

So, he expanded his intention again, from the original "looking up to the dragon" to "descending the dragon".

The Black Dragon Fist Technique was then upgraded to the Dragon Descending Fist Technique.

It's just that the strength is still lacking.

Xia Ji thought that he was reincarnated with a star soul, so he didn't need to use it in vain, and there was plenty of Xuan Qi in this cave...

In early winter, the boy stood in the gazebo of the manor halfway up the mountainside.

Wisps of color appeared around him, and the colors enveloped him like a cicada cocoon.

And the Xuan Qi in the cave house came towards him quickly.

It was as if he was devouring everything in heaven and earth.

And all of this quickly turned into his power, transforming and improving his body.

Three days later.

Xia Ji took a deep breath: "The rich Xuan Qi is different, the Tongxuan that took a lot of effort to enter before, is now easy to achieve." ”

But his absorption hasn't stopped.

Although there is a lot less Xuan Qi in the cave, it is still surging towards him frantically, without stopping.