"The progress is okay, next, you can practice some kung fu with cooperation, I have a set of boxing methods, there is no technical effect, you can only nourish the body and regulate the qi and blood, called Tongmai Boxing, you come to learn." 35xs”

Bai Shixi doesn't plan to let Tangshan pull out the seedlings to grow, just go down step by step, as for revenge.

Tangshan's enemy is painting boats, and with his martial arts, even if he practices for a lifetime, he is not the weakest ghost opponent of painting boats. It doesn't make sense.

Bai Shixi planned to let him practice step by step, and he would practice well without hurry, and it would be enough to be able to escape if he encountered ordinary ghosts.

After teaching the boxing method, Bai Shixi also determined the effectiveness of his Water Moon Gong, which can indeed improve and control the cultivation of others. In this way, the conditions are formed in order to cultivate usable dead soldiers.

Bai Shixi asked people to send Tangshan back to the city, and they began to plan in their hearts to cultivate some usable people.

At his current stage, the entire huge Sequoia Army is really in trouble, and there is no one who can help him.

"I need a secret, strong enough force to protect my relatives and friends, and deal with some mystical matters. This trip to the shrine may be an opportunity. A master of the Soul would be a good choice. ”

The shrine took in a lot of Xuanling masters, and united them to try to fight against the military academy. But it's a pity that even when you encounter Saiyan space, you can only hide everywhere, and you can't become a climate.

On the one hand, Bai Shixi is going to solve the problem of the original witnesses, on the other hand, he is collecting enough cheats, and finally he is gathering masters and trying to cultivate martial arts powerhouses who can threaten the Xuan level. 35xs

Through Tangshan, he found that as long as he injected his own Water Moon Gong into it, he could make these masters increase their cultivation, but the magnitude and proportion of the increase were not very clear.

"Go and call Feng Jianjun over."

Bai Shixi thought for a moment and commanded.

"Yes!"

Soon Feng Jianjun rushed to the garden and knelt on one knee towards Baishixi.

"I've seen the commander."

"You come with me." Bai Shixi led him out of the small garden, and walked all the way, and soon arrived at another martial arts training school.

At the same time, he ordered everyone not to enter and disturb them.

"Build an army. How long have you been stuck in the Eight Rank realm? Bai Shixi stood in front of the wooden window, with his back to him, looking into the distance.

In the distance of the surging river, there are small patches of black and green green ridges. There are anglers sitting on the green hills, and flat-leaf boats are docked on the side.

White birds chirped past the green hills, and the wind blew the river with cascading scales.

In the waters near Sequoia Island, there are also soldiers wearing only shorts, floating in the icy water, swimming and exercising.

"It's been three years," Feng replied respectfully.

For today's Sequoia Army, the existence of Baishixi is like the original Tianhe, suppressing the ghosts of the entire Northland, and the safety of tens of thousands of people up and down in the army is all pinned on this tall and young figure in front of him. 35xs

So he also respected White Stone Creek more and more.

"You are six in your Chinese New Year's Eve. How many three years can be delayed in a person's life? Bai Shixi said lightly, retracted his gaze, and looked at Feng Jianjun.

"Feng Jianjun also knows that it's just this step after all," Feng Jianjun's face was a little depressed.

"If there is an opportunity that allows you to forcibly break into the general meaning and get the strength of the corresponding level, but then you have to rely on me, what will you choose?" White Rock Creek's voice was low.

Feng Jianjun was stunned for a moment and fell silent.

His face struggled a little, and the hand holding the handle of the knife at his waist became tighter and tighter, and the joints of his bones were faintly pale.

Long

He took a slow breath.

"Jianjun is willing!"

White Rock Creek turned completely and faced him.

"I can make you break through your cultivation through some means, but such a breakthrough will make you never be able to use force against me.

This is not a poison, and it doesn't need any regular antidote, but your cultivation will be tied to me forever from now on. White Rock Creek explained carefully.

"It's an honor for my subordinates!" Feng Jianjun cut the railway.

Bai Shixi was slightly stunned, and then thought that this was not the earth.

The people here are not so complicated and unpredictable. In an era when loyalty was a virtue, loyal servants were respected everywhere.

Even the real dead soldiers are willing to do it, and some of the princes' disciples are even willing to draw their swords and die to repay their kindness.

This is not just the case.

Bai Shixi saw the firmness and a trace of admiration in Feng Jianjun's eyes, and suddenly thought of his huge prestige in the army now.

"Hopefully you won't regret it." He whispered.

Feng Jianjun took a step forward and knelt on one knee.

"No regrets!"

Bai Shixi looked at him fixedly for a while. There was a moment of silence.

"The internal qi of your cultivation is actually just a kick in the door. But due to the lack of sharpness, you linger on this threshold for too long, and gradually ascend to twilight.

Today, I'm here to help! ”

Feng Jianjun raised his head and was a little puzzled.

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly saw that the figure of Bai Shixi in front of him was a flower, bringing out a series of afterimages towards him.

"Qiankun is endless, Zhou Yi is healthy!"

Phew!

A big hand as big as jade fell on his forehead as quickly as it seemed to be.

In an instant, a huge amount of pure internal qi poured into his body. Feng Jianjun felt his whole body swell up as quickly as if he was blowing.

There was a sharp pain in all the skin, muscles, and internal organs, and he involuntarily tried to scream, but thinking that this was the military commander's transmission, he immediately gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Bai Shixi's right hand swelled slightly, and a faint red aura wandered around him, which was the defensive blood net that Yan Ji instinctively floated.

Red gas slowly flew around the two of them.

Suddenly, he lifted Feng Jianjun abruptly, and let his body roll rapidly in midair.

Boom!

A palm out.

Bai Shixi's right palm hit Feng Jianjun in the middle of his chest.

Zhou Yi's health water moon gong frantically poured into his body, Feng Jianjun clenched his teeth in pain, and the muscles of his whole body began to twist and tremble violently. Tiny spots of blood gradually ooze from the surface of the skin.

Bai Shixi's hundreds of years of cultivation, although it was only injected into him a little, still made him unbearable.

Even Baishixi was improved again and again at the beginning, and then waited for the body to adapt before continuing to improve next time.

It has never been possible to pour a large amount of internal qi in one breath like this.

With a large amount of internal qi pouring in, Feng Jianjun's muscles began to twist like a mutation.

Fingernail-sized hematoma gradually grew out of his chest, and the dense hematoma soon covered an area the size of a palm.

Then two more blood lines grew out of the hematoma, extending towards Feng Jianjun's arms.

A force so powerful that he didn't know how many times before rolled and surged within him.

In the school field, the two were deadlocked, and Feng Jianjun was slapped in the chest by Bai Shixi, but it seemed to be glued to his hand, hanging motionless in the air.

Around the two of them, countless red smoke swirled.

(End of chapter)