Throw Su's father and mother into the prepared room, and Su Hang is to find another place to dissolve the restless breath in his body. [with _ dream]ā

Ten strands are one strand, and ten strands are one.

Unlike Su's father and Su mother, who first set foot in this way and felt unbearable after only absorbing twenty wisps, Su Hang's party absorbed nearly a thousand innate purple qi!

If there is no accident, this is the amount that Su Hang spent three years to accumulate!

If it weren't for the fantasy world, Su Hang would have already opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and his control of true qi was extraordinary, and at this time, he would have already burned his body with yang qi, and even exploded and died.

At the beginning, the golden wind and jade dew of the flower-picking bees almost cost Su Hang's life.

But today's Su Hang is no longer what it used to be, although the imbalance of yin and yang in his body is far more serious than at that time, but he has more ways to solve it.

Of course, the easiest way to do this is to box.

In the middle of his thoughts, Su Hang had already found a good place and set up a boxing fight, and began to practice the Tai Chi method.

Su Hang's play at this time was naturally not the set of Tai Chi that he had taught Uncle Ying before, but the new Tai Chi after he fused the Tai Chi in the world of national arts and the first world of the world, the two worlds, and used the Mixed Yuan Gong as a bridge.

Su Hang's movements are not fast, but every punch and every palm is just right, giving people a sense of natural and impeccable perfection.

It's just that few people know that Su Hang's seemingly light and unfocused fist contains the strength of Mount Tai.

In particular, the transparent silk threads formed by the release of true qi contain terrifying killing intent that makes Junbao, a peerless great master, tremble!

The fist deepened, and the Chaoxia purple qi that was originally rampaging in Su Hang's body was immediately entangled by wisps of innate true qi.

I retreat when the enemy advances, and I chase after the enemy retreats; The enemy is stationed and disturbs us, and the enemy is tired and I fight.

Under Su Hang's control, the innate true qi brought these sixteen-character true qi into full play, and Ling Ran orderly divided the huge Chaoxia purple qi one by one, and quickly strengthened himself.

While the innate true qi was enjoying this feast, a trace of white steam continued to rise slowly from Su Hang's body.

The reddened skin is slowly returning to normal.

After several Tai Chi fights, Su Hang's face had completely recovered to its original state, and the huge Chaoxia purple qi had also been completely carved up.

Phew——!

Feeling that the innate true qi in the dantian had more than doubled, Su Hang smiled with satisfaction, but he didn't stop the fist in his hand, but adjusted the true qi in the group and went towards the Yang Dimension pulse!

Pulse!

If it is an ordinary martial artist, as long as he is not carried away by excitement, and his internal strength suddenly skyrockets, in addition to surprises, the first time is to consolidate his own progress first, rather than rushing rashly.

But Su Airlines is different.

Soaring true anger?

For him, it's just a little bit of the strength of the fantasy world.

Pulse?

If you talk about the experience of Chongmai, the first world in the whole world, Su Hang recognizes the second, I am afraid that no one dares to call it the first, especially the understanding of his own meridians, no one is better.

Sure enough, under the command of Su Hang, the innate true qi was like a veteran driver on Qiuming Mountain, who had experienced a hundred battles, and easily penetrated into the Yangwei vein.

The innate true qi passed all the way, there was almost no enemy, and without encountering any obstacles at all, the Yang Wei vein was penetrated.

The pulse was unblocked, and the momentum of the innate true qi was undiminished, and it immediately rushed towards the Yin Dimensional Vein.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

After the Yin Dimensional Vein was also penetrated, the momentum of the innate true qi soaring finally stopped.

Phew——!

Su Hang slowly withdrew his fist, exhaled a slightly gray white gas, and faintly let out a light roar of arrows breaking through the air, until a few meters away, it slowly dissipated.

"Heh the breath into a sword!"

An exclamation came from not far away, and it was Uncle Ying, whose eyes were faintly shining:

"It seems that you have made a lot of progress this time, Xiaoyou!"

Su Hang was not surprised, even in the pulse, it was impossible for him not to notice Uncle Ying's arrival.

"Uncle Tuoying, by the way, is there a place to take a bath nearby?"

After digesting this harvest, Su Hang's body also had an extra layer of gray things.

This layer of things, Su Hang is no stranger, but it is an impurity in the human body.

Every time the ancient three links are replaced by right and wrong, a large layer of this impurity will emerge from the body of right and wrong.

"Huh?"

made eye contact with Su Hang, but Uncle Ying was stunned.

Originally, Su Hang's eyes were just as warm as jade, which made people feel extremely kind and good at first sight.

But now, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, the warmth in the pupils is gone, replaced by a sharp look like a divine weapon.

Even Uncle Ying, who had been in society for a long time, felt the terrifying pressure of substance, and instinctively lowered his head to avoid Su Hang's eyes:

"What did you just say, little friend?"

Su Hang naturally noticed Uncle Ying's abnormality:

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"Xiaoyou, your eyes are too sharp now."

"Eyes?"

Hearing Uncle Ying's answer, Su Hang also showed a sudden look and explained:

"I'm sorry, this time the progress is a bit too much, and it can't be completely converged for a while."

Su Hang closed his eyes and breathed for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, the essence of the burst of light really converged.

Although he has not yet regained his initial warmth and jade, he is not as aggressive as Fang Cai, as long as he doesn't stare at it for too long, it won't put too much pressure on Uncle Ying.

"It's just a small thing, and you don't have to apologize.

In ancient times, there were strangers, and a glance could teach people to be heartbroken, but I didn't expect that Su Xiaoyou could do the same.

Alas, I don't know if I can have this ability. ”

Regarding the changes in Su Hang's body, Uncle Ying didn't care at all, but was just amazed.

Su Hang smiled:

"As long as Uncle Ying, you insist on practicing the boxing techniques I taught you, after three years, it will not be difficult to reach the realm of vision."

"Then I'll look forward to it."

After taking a bath, Su Hang also ran to the room where Su's father and Su's mother were and took a look at the situation of the two.

Hearing that Su's father and Su's mother's breathing was very steady, it was obvious that they were tired from tossing and sleeping soundly, so Su Hang didn't go in to disturb him.

However, compared with before, Su's father and Su's mother's breath has obviously grown a lot, and they have obviously gained a lot of benefits.

Feeling the changes in himself again, Su Hang couldn't help but sigh, this time the improvement was really a flying speed.

Seeing Su Hang walking back with a spring breeze on his face, Uncle Ying remembered something and asked:

"Will Xiaoyou continue tomorrow? Today, you scared Mr. Li a lot. ”

"Of course!"

Not to mention anything else, at least until the second pulse of Ren Du is connected, Su Hang will not consider leaving.

Uncle Ying nodded, did not mention this matter again, but brought up the old matter again, and chatted with Su Hang about the details of the "Stalemate".