Just like the quiet aura cliff behind the mountain in a small mountain village, a group of people live a happy life again.

Tranquility and beauty.

It's just a boring life, and Lin Huang also needs to be adjusted by Lin Huang's daily howl like killing pigs, otherwise after a long period of tranquility, the days will become dull and depressing.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

......

The days went by.

The forest is sinking in hell day by day.

Although Pei Xiufu has the realm of martial saints, he is old after all. The person was so old that after beating Lin Huang for seven days, Pei Xiufu's hands were swollen.

Even broken skin.

Then Pei Xiufu didn't know where to get a brick, and greeted Lin Huang brick by brick.

But bricks don't matter.

In less than three days, the bricks tempered from dark iron steel shattered with a click, and he would rather be crushed than die for Pei Xiufu.

Then Bae Xiufu put on the gloves on his hands again.

It's the kind of boxing gloves with spikes, and he doesn't care if the boxing gloves can withstand Lin Huang's **, so he just let Lin Huang bully the boxing gloves.

In less than seven days, the boxing gloves were also beaten to tears by Lin Huang.

The spikes on it were all worn out, and the potholes were broken.

Later, Pei Xiufu found a very handy weapon, which was the little turtle that Tang Xiaoqi caught from the lake.

Don't look at the little turtle is just the size of a rice bowl, but the shell is really hard, hitting Lin Huang's body, the sonorous sound of gold and stone sounded, in Pei Xiufu's ears, it was a gorgeous movement.

At first, Tang Xiaoqi was still very worried, don't smash the shell of the little turtle, otherwise it will be ugly.

As a result, the little turtle was very hard, and he competed with Lin Huang for half a month, and he was unscathed.

The little turtle didn't have a fart, and Lin Huang was miserable. I don't know why Pei Xiufu thought of using such a strange thing to himself.

The tortoise shell slapped on himself was ten times more painful than the spiked fist gauntlet. Not only is it like a mountain falling on him, but it is also cold and biting.

In the cold ice, there is also the breath of thunder.

The kind of pain that makes people shout out and cut their throats and don't care about anything, few people can withstand it.

Pei Xiufu did his best to help Lin Huang cultivate every day, and Lu Donghuang was naturally not willing to be left behind. Although he is Pei Xiufu's disciple, he should let this Pei Xiufu, but he is also a generation of saint kings, and he can't lose face.

In addition to the grinding plate formation constantly crushing the soul of Lin Huang, there is also a formation comparable to the realm of the Martial King, attacking Lin Huang in different ways.

One formation on the first day.

Two courses the next day.

Three paths on the third day.

When Lu Donghuang gathered eight sets of formations and did Lin Huang for a day, the ninth day formation became one again, and Lin Huang didn't have time to shout that Lu Donghuang was really the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, only to see Lu Donghuang's big sleeves wave, and the formation went directly towards the sixth-level formation comparable to the realm of the Martial Emperor.

......

In the mountains behind the aura cliff, Lin Huang felt that he was really not as good as a pig and a dog.

He didn't care how long he lived.

It's a day to live.

If you die early, you will be born sooner.

Anyway, he got it...... Pei Xiufu, an old guy, and Lu Donghuang, who looks like a dog, must have had a grudge with Lin Taiqing back then.

The more he said that he was for his own good, the more cold and vicious he became.

Lin Huang is so embarrassed that he doesn't like Jun Chengcheng.

Can't you stay in the Xingtian Temple, you have to come to the Qingtian Martial Mansion. Even if it's not the Qingtian Martial Mansion...... Otherwise, how could he fall into the hands of two old devils.

Time passes quietly like water.

Lin Huang was beaten like a dog every day.

Like a dead dog.

Not even a dead dog.

Until one day, I don't know how long later, when Pei Xiufu was carrying a little turtle and beating Lin Huang, a vitality cover suddenly appeared around Lin Huang, and his skin gradually turned pale cyan, and there was a trace of mysterious and complex patterns climbing on it, which looked particularly mysterious.

On closer inspection, the lines on Lin Huang's body are slightly similar to those on the back of the little turtle.

Sonorous and sonorous......

When Lin Huang's body transformed into cyan, and the runes spread all over his body, when the little turtle slapped Lin Huang's body again, it was rebounded back, making a crisp sound of gold and stone.

Pei Xiufu's snow-white eyebrows suddenly raised, then he put the little turtle on the ground, threw the latter a pot of wine, and laughed softly: "Thank you!"

Since the little turtle was poured by Tang Xiaoqi before, every time it saw the wine, it was like seeing the little daughter-in-law, it was very excited, it suddenly stood upright with its feet, and then held the wine jug in both hands, carrying the heavy turtle shell, and ran upside down, faster than a rabbit.

"That's it!"

Looking at Lin Huang's pale cyan skin, which was tense and full of explosive power, as indestructible as a steel city wall, Pei Xiufu stretched out his hand and flicked it, with a smile on his face.

Lin Huang suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that this stage of quenching was over.

Subsequently, Lin Huang didn't bother to care about the upside down in his body, and passed out directly......

After Lin Huang passed out, Lu Donghuang came over and asked Pei Xiufu beside him, "It's done?"

Pei Xiufu nodded silently, "The second stage of physical body boiling is considered a great achievement, as for how to stabilize the world in the body later, it depends on himself!"

"He should be very resistant to beating in the future!"

Lu Donghuang continued.

"Judging from the current situation, ordinary people in the realm of martial arts can't beat him", Pei Xiufu nodded and said, "All this is creation...... The old man has been fishing in the lake for more than ten years, but it has not appeared. As a result, I was woken up by Tang Xiaoqi, a little girl."

"So what the hell is it ......?"

Lu Donghuang pointed to the little turtle that was playing drunken fists in the distance and asked Pei Xiufu.

Pei Xiufu shook his head and patted Lu Donghuang's shoulder, "Think about it...... In the past 10,000 years on the mainland, there are a few people who can use Xuanwu as a martial soul!"

Lu Donghuang's eyes froze, and his body froze in place.

"How's the Divine Soul cultivating?"

Pei Xiufu suddenly asked Lu Donghuang.

"I can hold on to twelve reincarnations in the grinding disc at one time!"

Lu Donghuang opened his mouth and said, "His formation strength is stable at the peak realm of the fifth-level formation master, if he can persist in twenty-four reincarnations, he can enter the sixth-level formation master realm."

Pei Xiufu nodded, "Let him enter the sixth-level formation division earlier, the battle of the king and the battle of the Zhongzhou martial arts will be opened, if he does not have enough self-protection strength, it will be difficult for him to survive in the face of the siege of the three sects and six mansions!"

Lu Donghuang nodded calmly.

"Then the cultivation ...... later"

Lu Donghuang asked.

"Thrown to the bottom of the Spiritual Qi Cliff, although he has already entered the peak realm of Wuhou, the spiritual energy accumulated in his body is not enough enough. Once the others push the door and enter the Dao, after coming out of the battle of the kings, there will definitely be many geniuses who rush to the top of the four heavens of the Martial King in one breath. And at most, he rushed to the Martial King Yizhongtian, the gap was too big!"

"The lowest level of the Aura Cliff?"

Lu Donghuang frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth jumped involuntarily.

Pei Xiufu nodded with a smile, "How is it, do you miss it?"

"Ahem!"

Lu Donghuang coughed twice and said with a smile: "Good place!"

Lin Huang was still in a coma, and Lu Donghuang and Pei Xiufu decided Lin Huang's happy fate lightly with a word......