"Okay, I can't compare to you, then you can say a way, I will refine the body. Don't say you haven't unlocked more bloodline power, you can't do it. ”

Yexi squinted slightly, it means that if you dare to be useless, I will make you completely useless.

Wugui couldn't help but have a headache: "That super god deliberately left a mural, and naturally he also left a good thing for refining the body." ”

Yexi's first thought was the first light absorbed by no return, her face collapsed, she didn't even think about it, her virus was afraid of the first light, and she could still exist without the virus?

"It's the point of light that enters your consciousness."

Yexi Yixi: "Really? "Great, she can do it.

No return sighed: "But-"

Nightbrook glared.

No return said: "It's useless for you to stare at me, your virus is incompatible with Guangsha, it's just that my blood is reconciling and suppressing." ”

Yexi's heart was cold: "If your blood slips away, then I-"

"Knowing the sea exploded."

Yexi was silent for a long time, is this because his spiritual sea is not dangerous enough?

Wugui hurriedly said: "Don't worry, as long as I live, my blood will not be invalid, and as I get stronger and stronger, the blood in your crystal nucleus will also become stronger-"

Nightstream: "Sooner or later, they'll be compatible?" ”

Wu Guiyi choked: "You have to refine it yourself." ”

Alcheming, it's a very conventional method, and Yexi doesn't feel troublesome.

"You tell me how to refine? I'll start now, grain by grain of sand, I'm not slow. ”

No return opened his mouth, speechless for a while.

Yexi suddenly became angry: "It's not okay again, isn't it?" ”

Wugui was helpless: "If it's an ordinary body, I have a way, but you-you shouldn't have forgotten that your body is dead, right?" ”

Yexi opened her mouth and couldn't speak. yes, she doesn't even have circulating blood. Moreover, how many times, how many times has she forcibly given up her body to save her head, that is, she has refined the light and sand and integrated it into her body, maybe when she will give it up again? Isn't it a waste?

Yexi gritted her teeth: "What if I only use this body from now on?" ”

I couldn't bear to return home, but I still shook my head: "Don't talk about dantian, you don't even have blood, how can you refine it?" ”

Yexi was deflated, hugged her legs and lowered her head: "I can't do anything." ”

"Not necessarily."

Whew-slammed his head up.

"Don't forget that the Nine Turns Divine Grass can give birth to white bones."

Yexi's eyes lit up, and she was embarrassed again: "It was eaten by me a long time ago, but it just made my heart beat, and it was still dead." ”

And its obsessive beauty function, not to mention.

Wugui shook his head: "It is just entrenched in your sea of consciousness, and it has not been absorbed by you." ”

Yexi's head hurts, yes, the Nine Turns Divine Grass rushed to devour its own virus from the beginning, and now it is still deadlocked.

That's enough.

The stalemate between the Nine Turns Divine Grass and the virus, the confrontation between the Milk of the Sea and the Demon Spring, and now there is more light and sand that has no return to suppress with painstaking efforts, this is to see how spectacular his achievements will be in the future to make his current self so bad?

"Do you have a way to solve the Nine Turns Divine Grass?"

Solve one is one.

Wugui suddenly smiled brightly, Yexi hehe, don't think I didn't see the weakness of heart hidden on your little face.

"When you're older, aren't you?"

Wugui smiled dryly: "We really have an electrocardiogram." ”

What else can I do but huh?

"What else can I do now?" There are a lot of treasures in her hand, but unfortunately she can't use them.

At this time, although the Heaven Swallowing and Fire Treasure next to him heard a little foggy, they sincerely suggested.

"You can cultivate the Dafa of Transforming Gods."

The exercises that can deify you, the only thing you can cultivate, you still can't look down on it?

Wugui turned his head, and the red spots on the leaves narrowed strangely: "You-" know my secret.

Full of killing intent.

"Swear allegiance!" There is a unison.

Wugui didn't speak, staring at the two cold sweats dripping, the red eyes returned to normal, and the killing intent dispersed.

"Hehe, I'll just say hello, I haven't seen you for many years."

The two are speechless, are we always together? Fifty years, we have only lived one day at a time, and you have only slept for a while.

Huo Bao touched his forehead, feeling a little wet, so surprised that he was a fire spirit who had such a thing as a cold sweat.

Well, it's a drop of water condensed by the power of fire.

Although she can't break like that super god, Yexi still practiced and practiced the sword moves she learned in meditation, but it was just a flower frame with her current ontological strength, and it was also a set of exquisite sword techniques with great lethality.

When the master of the door took her to the secret realm again, Yexi was surprised to find that this imagination was so inconsistent with reality.

The body of the Zombie King, not to mention the solidity, is not only strong, but also soft and tough, which is not comparable to ordinary monks. Her joints don't matter whether they are 360 or 720, there are no dead angles and no stagnation, you can bend as much as you want, and how difficult the movements are.

But!

It's just a sword stabbed out by Pingping, and Yexi has tried it dozens of times, and every time he feels that something is wrong.

"I remember it like this." Yexi was a little ashamed: "I swear I didn't remember badly." ”

The master of the door understands incompetence, what is going on? If Yexi did it on purpose, then she didn't have to promise herself to demonstrate swordsmanship again. After all, she knew that this mural was not from a sword gate, and he was helpless to say that the master would not spread it. Yexi is not a person who hides and plays tricks.

On the contrary, the ancestors saw that the door was coming.

"It's not the problem of Night Creek, it's the problem of swordsmanship."

The door master was puzzled: "What's wrong with the swordsmanship?" ”

"Because, this sword technique is invisible."

"Or rather, there is no such swordsmanship at all."

The two looked at each other, but neither could understand: "No?" ”

"Alas, such a strong man—that one—is so powerful that he is already so strong that every move becomes a swordsmanship."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that the heart is the sword, the mind is the sword, and a casual move is swordsmanship. He has broken through the shackles of form. ”

Yexi said honestly: "I don't understand. ”

The ancestors were silent for a long time, not choking on the night stream, but because they were so ashamed that they felt blasphemous in their comments.

"You can understand it like this, you can't understand his heart, you can't understand his meaning, and no matter how much the move is exactly the same, it won't taste like that. Of course, if you can't comprehend the powerful mind, you will never be able to use one of his moves. What you do now will only be a mistake. As long as you realize it, even if the moves are different, it is the same. ”

Yexi felt that his former scholar Huigen was limited. How should she learn this? It turns out that the sword move that he ran to was just a casual wave of someone's hand? But if you wave your hand, then why do you see many of the moves of the man in white that are obviously repeated many times? Is it because he uses the movements he is used to, so he does it a few more times?

Instinctively, Yexi didn't think so.

No return reminder: "What they see can't be the same as what you see." ”

Yexi suddenly, yes, it is only himself who has the "inheritance".

It's a little difficult to do, how should she explain to Yijianmen.

The ancestors could see it, saying that this was the opportunity of Yexi, and it was not a thing of the Sword Gate, and they couldn't be greedy if they had already gained great benefits.

Besides, isn't the restored mural still here? It's already a big bargain in Night Creek.

The master of the door is depressed, after all, he has not yet reached the height of the ancestors, and it is difficult to let go of the attachment in his heart, but he is not angry with Yexi.

Yexi felt that he couldn't leave a useless version of the mural for Yijianmen, after all, Yijianmen was preserved, and after looking at the mural for a long time, his eyes wandered around those simple images for a long time.

"There are still moves." Yexi sorted out the image and put it into thought: "I can imitate these moves as much as possible and leave an image, but I can't guarantee the correctness and power of the use here." ”

The owner of the door is overjoyed.,There's a good image.,Even if it's incorrect, it can provide them with a reference version, isn't it?