727 does not lose
There are a total of 18 forms of animal taming, one move and one style are like the water of the Yangtze River, one wave and three stacks.
After the eighteen moves were completed, it turned into a monstrous torrent.
It seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is pushing the mountains and the sea.
When Qin Xianglin accepted the recruitment, Wang Weimin would no longer move.
The old beggar Su Ba and Dujiao and the others were stunned and surprised.
Looking at Wang Weimin, who could already give up treatment, all the scenes in Cangyang came to his heart, and the past was like the wind.
Cangyang old dream, there is still one person left to blame for the collapse of the building - Hua Meiting.
If it weren't for her rebellion, Wang Weimin's plan would not have succeeded.
Wang Weimin has appeared on this land three times, but Hua Meiting has not been once.
"My matter is over, I need to rush back to Sanqin City, if you have any needs and clues, you can find me directly!" Qin Xianglin made a promise to the people in Huazimen.
"Qin Ye, you are willing to avenge our Hong Ye, our brother of Huazimen is not a bear bag, I should help you take Beitangkou in one fell swoop!" Su Ba said.
Huazimen is the sect with the most brothers in the rivers and lakes, and if you can get their help, then it may not be impossible to take Beitangkou.
So, when Qin Xianglin returned to Sanqin City, there were three more Huazi around him: the old one was called Huazi Dujiao, Su Ba, and the strong man Lazy Dragon.
The brothers of Huazimen have been all over the north and south of the Yellow River before this, and they have nothing to do all day long, and they live lazily. But as long as you get a summons from the helmsman of Hanakomon, the combat effectiveness is still there.
However, although there are many Huazimen brothers, there are not many who can really become talents and make a difference.
Opposite Sanqin City is Shanbei, as the only three remaining pieces of land in Huangbei Tangkou in northern Shanxi, which is guarded by the funeral love family.
Most people on the rivers and lakes look down on the funeral family, and Qin Xianglin was the same before that. However, after seeing the quicksand of burial love in Shanbei, Qin Xianglin changed his opinion.
Killing Matt, the extremely exaggerated appearance is just their vain appearance, and under their appearance may be a sensitive heart.
It is not for nothing that the declining funeral family has re-emerged in Shanbei.
As the master, Quicksand needs a deviant, cynical haircut to hide the price he paid for his rebellion.
Quicksand survived against the sky, and Qin Xianglin believes that Quicksand alone cannot do it.
There must be someone behind the quicksand, and it's not an ordinary person.
Qin Xianglin's brothers are difficult to gain a foothold in Shanbei and are the targets of key surveillance. But the brothers of Hanakomon are free to come and go.
The brothers of Huazimen have a lotus flower, and they are not afraid of going anywhere.
The number of Hanako in Shanbei is increasing day by day, and no one notices about it. However, these people are all on Qin Xianglin's side.
Quicksand's whereabouts are very secretive, he is a superb otaku, of course, this may be inextricably linked to his physical condition.
In the middle of the night, quicksand took off the exploding wig, and the whole head was extremely scary, like a football, and you could see every line of the needle and thread.
Qin Xianglin calculated very accurately, and Quicksand didn't dare to take off the wig on his head, especially when there were people. There is one exception, of course.
Quicksand was neatly placed in the box in a wig, sitting on a chair with a blanket, staring vacantly at the lights of thousands of homes outside the window.
At this time, Alice, a blonde and blue-eyed Western beauty wearing a purple gown, appeared behind Quicksand, looking at Quicksand's head like a football.
"I've recovered well!" Alice speaks pure Chinese.
The quicksand didn't move, and reached for the red wine on the table.
Sick people are not allowed to drink alcohol, with the exception of red wine. Red wine can be boiled down to a premium drink, or it can be boiled down to medicine.
"Someone can still see that I'm a monster!" Quicksand took a sip of red wine, his tone sad in his tone.
Alice, who was standing behind Quicksand, was taken aback and whispered to comfort Quicksand, "Quicksand, you don't have to care about anyone's opinion!" ”
"He knows everything that happened to me!" Quicksand threw the wine glass out.
"Smack!" The glass fell to the ground, shattered, and blood-soaked red wine spilled to the ground.
"He knows everything, he knows I'm a monster!" The quicksand roared like crazy.
Alice frowned, stood silently behind the quicksand, and after a long time, she asked in a low voice, "Who are you talking about?" I'm going to kill him! ”
Quicksand has a hollow gaze, looking at the world in the dark night, the light is blinking, and it seems insignificant.
"You can't kill him, and I can't kill him!" Quicksand said with mockery.
Alice became more and more confused, gritted her teeth and asked, "Who are you talking about?" ”
Quicksand stood up, pressed his hand on the floor-to-ceiling window, and said the name of that person in an angry and powerless tone - "Qin Xianglin!" ”
"Qin Xianglin, who has recently become famous in the rivers and lakes and is known as a genius life master?" Alice asked, surprised. She was wondering when Quicksand had met Qin Xianglin?
As a person who survived against the sky, for ordinary people, going out for a walk, going to eat, and shopping on the street are so ordinary that they need to be strictly controlled in the face of quicksand, and they can also go shopping and take a walk, but they need to look at the day, count the time, and the weather.
Quicksand's personality is getting more and more irritable, and there is a feeling that life is worse than death.
"You don't need to repeat his name!" Quicksand said.
"Whoever he is, I'll help you kill him!" Alice's eyes lit up with anger.
Quicksand didn't speak, looking into the distance, his eyes empty. What a proud man he was, and how could he not have been a genius? However, God is jealous of the talent.
He is a genius in the fields of tarot cards, Western forecasting, etc., and there are nine levels of forecasters. Three levels are one level. The level of decibel is: beginner, intermediate, advanced.
Quicksand returned from school at the age of eighteen and stepped into the ranks of intermediate forecasters in one fell swoop, however, at the age of twenty, he predicted that he would die of a brain tumor, is there such a tragic thing in the world?
Although, Quicksand is already twenty-three years old and has escaped the pursuit of death. But what is the difference between living like this and dying? Especially when someone else counts out to be a monster. What little self-esteem that quicksand had was completely shattered.
Alice took advantage of the night to leave Shanbei, she is a native of Rimannan, with cold blood in her body, and she acts bravely and perseveringly.
Qin Xianglin sat quietly in the quiet room late at night, holding a turtle shell in his hand.
The old man of Canaan Temple said that cultivating the Turtle Breath Dafa requires a turtle shell, so he gave Qin Xianglin a turtle shell.
The tortoise shell was old, like a piece of jade, soft and incomparably smooth. Not to mention, whether this thing has any special curative effects, in terms of artistic value alone, it is also extremely high and worth collecting.
Although, the old man ate the pill that Qin Xianglin refined from scarce medicinal materials in one go, which was worth millions of ...... However, if this turtle shell is taken out and sold, it is estimated that it will be worth millions.
After coming and going like this, Qin Xianglin was relieved, no loss!
Qin Xianglin sat and meditated, holding the tortoise shell in the palm of his hand.
The whole person adjusts his breathing, enters an ethereal state, and accumulates internal strength little by little.
Inhale for 7 seconds, hold the breath for 9 seconds, then exhale two-thirds of the breath for 13 seconds, and then continue to inhale...... After repeating this, a stream of heat continues in the body, and the method of practice is used to guide this heat to sink into the dantian, which is to form an internal force, also known as qigong.
Cultivating Qigong is a profound science, a method of obtaining energy from the outside world, and this method is very powerful and dangerous. Once an accident occurs while practicing qigong, it is also a madman. Then, the light one will have his limbs damaged and paralyzed in bed, and the worst one will have all five internal organs damaged and vomit blood and die.
And in practice, this accident can easily happen. For example, if you are meditating and suddenly there is a popping sound not far away, or if your thoughts are suddenly confused, or you are suddenly sad or happy, you may go crazy.
Therefore, the ancients had to find a cave for a long time, bring it to eat, drink and retreat, and one retreat was seven days.
Retreat is actually a meditation in the valley, isolating from the outside world, maintaining tranquility, and it is not that magical.