Volume 2: The Secret Sword Master Chapter 19 The Natal Divine Power of Mixed Yuan One Qigong
Naked show!
In the Yanfu world of the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, the triple qi refining is nothing more than the shrimp soldiers and crabs, but in this small Sumeru world with huge spiritual pressure, this level is tantamount to the Xiuzhen Tsar who looks up to the mountains and the sky is connected to the mountains!
"The stool is gilded and still poop, a pig's head like you, let alone a triple cultivator of qi refining, I won't take your eyelids to you when you become an immortal and become a Buddha!" He had also consulted the history of the cultivation civilization in the Yanfu world in Zhizhu before, and he had a somewhat impression of the title of "Mixed Yuan One Qigong" - this was the basic qi refining technique of the Yanfu world in the era of the flood and famine! However, since the Interception Sect destroyed the Dao system in the Great War of the Gods before the Fourteen Yuan Meeting, this notorious evil martial arts method has been lost in the Yanfu world for more than 1.8 million years, but since it is only the basic introductory mental method, there is no need to be too afraid, the introductory mental method is responsible for guiding the cultivation of the true element, just like the "Multi-Heart Sutra" of Buddhism, if you want to practice magic powers, you also need a professional counterpart cheats exercises.
"The harder you are, the more scared you are. The Rakshasa King laughed: "Don't say I'm scaring you, the Qi refining realm of "Mixed Yuan One Qigong" can practice the natal supernatural power "Hum Ha Erqi", a hum sounds, within a hundred steps, the three souls are light, cool spirits, and ghosts; Whoever has a spirit and blood into a fetus, there must be three souls and seven spirits, and this alone will allow us to intercept the Qi Refiner and easily dispose of all the ordinary flesh and blood creatures in the ordinary world without much effort, regardless of whether you are a martial arts master or a tiger and a lion, all of them will be obediently tied up and waiting to be slaughtered!"
Smacking his lips unsatisfied, His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin made a helpless gesture to Chang Kaishen, smiled, his nose was heavy "hum", and he made a super sneeze that sounded like a bell.
Kaishen-chan rolled his eyes, and Hitomi suddenly saw that white was not black, his body shook slightly, and with a bang, he poked his head to the ground like a wooden stake.
"Wow, yes!" His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin only felt that the evil breath in his chest had disappeared, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "The widow no longer wrestles with you in martial arts, even if you are the only "Douwu" in the world, what if you are the only "Douwu" in the world?" After speaking, the meteor strode forward, and was about to pick the head of this kid to pay tribute to the undead of his subordinates, when a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and a string of silver sword galls suddenly appeared, turning into elbows and armpits.
The face of the Rakshasa King, who was caught off guard, changed wildly, and he only had time to react instinctively, and while retreating, he crossed his arms, protecting his head and covering his heart.
A false alarm.
The purple qi shield of the "Shi Shen Shengang" exerted a powerful defensive effect, and the dense sword gall shot on it only made a muffled sound of puff, and it could not be shaken.
Chang Kaishen slapped the ground and stood up, grabbed his face with both hands, and his expression was as remorseful as Beckham's penalty kick but let go of the cannon: "I just patronized and pretended to be a dead dog, why did I forget to use the self-created fighting skill of "fighting cattle across the mountain"!"
"You haven't been shattered by the three souls?" Rakshasa King Yuan glared at the bull's eye, as if what was in front of him was not a person but a monster.
That's right, he is obviously an "amateur" who has not even had time to condense his qi into a true element, and half of his feet are still in the realm of mortals! Could it be that I haven't played abnormally? It's impossible, I've done experiments before, and I've always tried and tested! After a closer look, the flower sable in Chang Kaishen's hand rolled his eyes and dizzed with mosquito coils, and His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin was even more sure that he definitely didn't pose any oolong.
What's wrong?
The unbelieving Rakshasa King opened his mouth and let out a "ha", and a mouthful of maltose-colored yellow clear qi squirted out from his abdomen, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, resounding to stop the clouds.
In the air, a group of birds and sparrows that happened to pass by fell into the plantain forest like rain, knocking out a pleasant crashing sound.
Chang Kaishen still rolled his eyes, stood in place with a thief head and a thief, and suddenly made an exaggerated action to faint, and his body rose and shrugged and danced poping.
To be honest, not only His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin couldn't understand it, but he also couldn't understand why he didn't buy the account of "Hum Ha Erqi".
"Could it be that you have cultivated to the extreme realm of martial arts where the spirit and flesh are one, and the perfection is perfect?" His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin was as if he had been cut off by someone and half pulled his buttocks, "Impossible!
This is called "one foot deeper, one foot high". Chang Kaishen's body didn't move, skimming the left and right sides of the bream's feet, and his arms shook like a zombie that had been shocked: "I don't even buy the coercion of Brother Jindan, and I will be suppressed by the kung fu of your three-legged cat?"
"How so?"
"Because I'm handsome!" Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have the negative state of the tenfold force field that the ban had not been lifted, Zhuang Yuanlang secretly said that he was lucky, and dragged the royal pocket banana fan he picked up, and swung out a dozen or so lychee-sized sword galls in a row, and shot the heart and head of the Rakshasa King with the fighting skills of fighting bulls across the mountain.
Emperor Bai Xin, who was distracted and thinking about why, opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of red gas, and stretched out his hand to take out a colorful wooden sword with a strange shape and a pitch-black pearl embedded in his mouth from the gas.
It's a spirit wood blade!
Since the appearance of this colorful wooden sword, it has been radiating a sharp and deep oscillating spiritual wave all the time, which is beyond the reach of ordinary soldiers at a glance!
However, what surprised Chang Kaishen even more was the red gas that the Rakshasa King had just spewed out of his mouth, damn, it actually had a storage function, if the monks of the Yanfu World had this ability, the price would be a precious "Qiankun Bag", "Mustard Ring" and other storage equipment, even if the price of cabbage was not cared for!
"You can let me use the second level of qi refining natal supernatural power "Purple Mansion Immortal Qi, Big Belly Can Contain", you are also ......" The Rakshasa King was about to give himself the round scene of defeat just now, and his fingers suddenly shook, and the colorful wooden sword in his palm actually shot out of his hand, and flew to the beautiful boy's body with lightning speed, and swirled around his body like a fish playing in the water.
"Good sword!" Kaishen sauce was full of praise, although Qidian's swordsmanship can also be used to steal things from the air, but this time he can be empty-handed, he still relied on the seven-step wood-calling function of the "Wood Analysis Shengang" to plants, hehe, it is indeed "cheap".
Good sword indeed!
This colorful wooden sword looks like it has been around for many years, the slender spine of the sword is as long as the thorn on the cloud pattern is hidden like a sword, and the ancient tadpole inscription is engraved on the sword, "The giant gully welcomes autumn, the cold river prints the moon;
Without waiting for the Rakshasa King, whose eyes were on fire, to come up with some moths, Zhuang Yuanlang flicked his fingers and sowed a column of green air, wrapping this ancient wooden sword in dumplings, and directly producing it as a parasitic plant of "Wood Analysis".
Well...... It feels very familiar, it is the texture of "Da Ri Po Sa Basho", but it seems to be different from the big road goods that they parasitized, the age of this wooden sword is obviously older, as for whether it has reached the age of more than 10,000 years, whether it has transformed the "Wind Oil Gold Essence" into "Cool Gold Essence", he is a layman who has no way to judge for the time being.
"It's not quite common sense to kill an immortal cultivator in the form of a mortal, but it's so exciting, I can't help but want to try it!" Chang Kaishen sniffed the nasal mint fragrance in the air, and was very satisfied with this rotten green mottled body protection qi, let alone trying, just by looking at it, you can feel the indestructible and powerful defense like a copper wall! The sealing time of sending the plague god to fight for a quarter of an hour was also officially over at this time, and taking this opportunity, he unceremoniously opened up double agility for himself, as for the bullet time horizon of the first-level transformation realm, the flawed insight of the second-level transformation realm, and the tenfold crit of the third-level stone attack realm, none of them was missing.
"Yes, wecan!" "Yes, wecan!" said he jumped onto a rock wall, as if possessed by Obama, who was running for president, and shouted "Yes, we can."
The Rakshasa King, who was frustrated by a series of frustrations and the arrogance of a beautiful boy, and the thrill of humiliation, suddenly became as fanatical as the American electorate.
Angry untold fanaticism!
Feverish unspeakable rage!
"Die, die, die!" Emperor Bai Xin roared out a black paint, and from time to time changed the strange seal body of the "Faxiang Qingyun", the bulky body that moved ten times the force field jumped up, rose into the air and circled two or three times, and slammed into the rock wall where Chang Kaishen was at full speed, because the speed was too fast, and even pulled out a continuous meteor line in the air, that sound, that posture, that style, it was clear that he wanted to smash the beautiful boy into a photo.
It's no wonder that the ancient monks soared through the clouds, and the speed of this thing was indeed very evil. Kaishen Jiang felt that his bullet time eye was a little unable to keep up, so he hurriedly opened the frequency of internal force, and rose up to Yu Yong, who was twice as agile, and flew out of the oblique spur with an arrow step, and the person used a 'shapeshifting' mirror image clone in the air, regardless of the three-seven twenty-one, the ten fingers were divided, and an approximate probability was taken to aim, and the Three Gorges flood discharge generally shot out wave after wave of the "Scattered Flower Flying Immortal" composed of the feather emblem fighting qi like the sea tide.
The double agility of the large-area firenet coverage strike still worked......
All I heard was a terrifying loud sound like a meteorite hitting a planet, and a small mushroom cloud of dust rose from the rock wall of the mountain.
Chang Kaishen, who rushed into Bibo Lake and climbed ashore from the hot springs, was not surprised to find that the rock wall position he had originally selected had been hit into a dark and unfathomable cave by a big fool whose psychological quality was more fragile than that of Chinese football stars.