At this time, Yunxin Pavilion.

Dawn.

Dew drips from the willow leaves overhead.

Tick-tock, fell on the teenager's face.

Xia Ji woke up slowly.

After a good night's sleep, my body is stronger.

Four of the four doors of the screen are fully open.

Sijiazi's internal force feeds back the body, and he has reached the immortal golden body.

Although it looks the same on the outside, it is just a little more magical wildness, moving and looming, but if it is slightly restrained, it is still the appearance of ordinary people.

That's good, it's not too ostentatious.

As soon as you go out, others will think that "this person is very awesome, you can't be easily provoked, if you want to provoke, you have to find someone who is a little more powerful than him, and kill him with all your might."

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

The rivers and lakes are right and wrong, the power is sinister, and the world is never a good place.

The boy hung his legs crossed, dangling leisurely, and he held a long stalk of fresh green grass in his mouth.

The dappled light and shadow cast by the willow gap swayed back and forth on him.

I still need to try the extent of this immortal golden body.

Xia Ji got up suddenly, slapped the hundred battle knife beside him with his right hand, and with a sonorous sound, the knife suddenly came out like autumn water, and the body did not use internal force, but the knife actually cut directly to the left arm!

Is he crazy?

No!

So is he going to try the knife?

Neither!

He's just trying his body.

If the body becomes a weapon, what is the knife for?

Not... Maybe you can tell others that he is actually a swordsman, so that others think that they can defeat him as long as they defeat his sword skills, but in fact, when others defeat his sword skills, they will find that the nightmare has just begun.

Yes, yes, it's equivalent to hiding a hole card.

Whew...

The knife cut through the skin and dragged it through.

The skin is not broken, not even the white lines are left.

Cut hard!

Still not broken.

Xia Ji threw the knife abruptly upward.

The Hundred Battle Knife roared into a fierce arc, and in the sunlight it became a gold plate again.

He stretched out his arm under the knife.

DUANG!

The Hundred Battle Knife fell, slicing at the forearm, making a muffled sound of two blunt objects striking each other.

Xia Ji looked sideways, and his skin was not even red.

It seems that he is going to move a little more seriously.

Xia Ji's eyes swept and he aimed at the thickest ancient tree on the island, the body of the tree can only be surrounded by about four adults, the skin is old and wrinkled, it seems that it has grown for hundreds of years, it is not easy.

The boy began to accelerate to 100 meters, and without internal force, he directly hit an ancient tree!

When an ordinary person hits a tree, that is suicide.

Even if a person with internal force hits a tree, it will only consume his own internal force.

You must know that the internal force does not feed back the body much, if the master of the True Yuan Realm is dissipated with internal force, he is just a stronger person who can only rely on skills to fight.

Xia Ji ran faster and faster, and in the end, he jumped out of excitement even more, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball!

Rumble!!

He crashed into an ancient tree.

Ancient tree, pawn.

The tree clattered and fell to the surface of the lake.

Xia Ji touched his forehead, not even a little concussion.

For a moment, he felt a little bored.

So, I began to cut myself with internal force, so that I had to cut a red mark, right? Otherwise, how would I know how strong I was?

Ten years of force addition...

Eleven years of internal force addition...

Twelve years of internal force addition...

...

Thirty years...

Forty years...

Sixty years...

One hundred years...

"There you have it!!"

Xia Ji showed a gaze of "finally yielding results", and on the basis of using a hundred years of internal strength, his Hundred Battle Knife was worthy of leaving a red mark on his left arm.

It's like lying on the table in the previous life to take a break, because the stomach is long, and the arm is resting on the edge of the table.

Stick your sword into the green grass at your side.

Xia Ji pondered for a moment, and probably understood the limit of this immortal golden body.

It should be the damage that can be caused by half of your own internal force.

My current internal strength is about 250 years...

Then the Immortal Golden Body should be able to withstand more than one hundred and twenty years of internal force damage.

However, this ability will improve with one's own internal force, for example, if one's internal force reaches one thousand years, then the body can withstand five hundred years of internal force.

Or is it a fixed value, that is, no matter how much you improve, you can only bear one hundred and twenty years of internal force damage.

Although reluctant to admit it.

But through simple logical inference, Xia Ji felt that nine times out of ten it was the latter.

Otherwise, why divide what bronze, black iron, mythril, and immortal gold body?

This conclusion needs to be verified later.

After inspecting his physical condition.

Xia Ji waved casually and threw a punch into the air with all his strength.

Boom!!

The air suddenly fluctuated, and at the end of the fluctuation it suddenly exploded, like thunder on a sunny day.

Visually, the distance is only more than twenty steps, mainly weakened by the air.

Ponder for a moment.

Xia Jifu was very close to his heart, his eyes were closed, his palms were folded, and he was placed on his waist, the internal force between his hands overlapped, and the air in them began to become violent.

The boy opened his eyes suddenly, and his hands were pushed out.

A visible ripple rushed forward with a sudden gust of wind.

The effect is average.

Sure enough, the Turtle School Qigong or something is not so simple.

The sun was falling on the blue sky, and on the island in the middle of the volcanic lake, the boy kept trying, sometimes thinking, sometimes moving, and he was surrounded by unimaginable power.

The screen and four doors that require the internal strength of the four jiazi to be trained have been completed by him in just a few months!

Thunder also rang out on the island in the middle of the lake.

...

The sun follows the waves of the water to the east, and there is the shore.

On the shore stood a petite girl with her head down.

Ning Mengzhen was a little distracted, holding the packed five meat buns.

He took the old bamboo pole and stepped on the boat.

Push the boat one by one.

She walked all the way and thought all the way.

The colorless and tasteless liquid in this red porcelain vase is definitely not a good thing, as long as he feeds it to the Holy Son to drink, it will definitely harm him.

But if you don't feed it, you're harming yourself.

As long as you put a drop into the meat bun, you have hope of living.

But she couldn't.

Who is that masked woman?

And who is the woman coughing behind the screen?

It seems that he has an enmity with the Holy Son, right?

Xia Ji watched Ning Mengzhen walk onto the island in the middle of the lake from far and near, and her face was full of confusion.

But before he could ask, Xiao Luding cried out.

"Holy Son, I am going to die. ”

Xia Ji frowned.

Xiaoluding was bullied?

To bully her is to slap herself in the face, the person who comes is not good, who will embarrass Ning Mengzhen?

Aren't they all coming for themselves?

She was only affected.

The boy took two steps forward, but before he could say anything.

Xiao Luding was already crying and threw himself into the arms of the broad man in front of him.

Xia Ji patted her on the back, comforted her, and said gently, "What happened?"

Ning Mengzhen hesitated before, but she chose to confess in an instant at this moment, she sobbed: "*&...%¥#"

"Speak slowly. ”

"Hmm... I went to buy steamed buns in the blue sky city, and I was pulled into the backyard and fed the heart pill, and that person asked me to poison you, otherwise he wouldn't give me the antidote.

There are thirty-two formulas for the Heart Punishment Pill, which cannot be solved at all. I... I'm going to die. ”

Xia Ji's expression was cold.

Then he began to ask carefully about the situation encountered by Xiaoluding, including the details.

On a moment's thought, he was sure of at least two things.

First, the Holy Gate has an inner ghost to respond, and this inner ghost has a high status.

Second, since they said that there was a way to determine whether Ning Mengzhen had poisoned or not, and this poison was enough for Ning Mengzhen to have enough time to escape from the Holy Gate, this showed that this was a latent poison. And this poison will test out, or detonate...

In short, they will most likely send someone to try themselves.

If it's the same as you think, you just need to follow the vine and find the culprit.

"How many times did that woman slap you? And tell you that we are dogs and men? And say that killing me is doing the right thing for heaven?"

"Hmm... It hurts. Little Furnace Ding muttered.

Xia Ji's expression became more and more gentle, and he twisted his neck, "I'll help you call back." ”

It's an expression that is about to kill.