In the face of the enemy's imminent attack, Shi Qingyu turned a blind eye as if he was drunk and numb. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info When it came to the palm wind veneer, he glanced at it casually.

"Look at that kid, he's pretending again, Cen Bone, I said that we wouldn't have fallen for that kid's bluff, his true qi strength is also the level of the fourth layer of qi refining......" Huang Daxian twisted his beard and said hesitantly.

Master Cen nodded, thinking deeply, "I have long found out that this kid will do such a few tricks, if you hadn't been timid to sign that contract first, how could I have fallen for this?" Hey...... Wait a minute...... What is the situation! ”

In the first breath, I saw that with Shi Qingyu as the center, a gust of wind suddenly rose, like a wide range of shock waves spreading around.

Yi Rulie was almost blown off the ground by the sudden gale, and his hands were in a hurry, and he hurriedly shrank into a ball, barely maintaining the balance of his body.

"Well done!" Huang Daxian cheered happily and touched Master Cen with his elbow, "See, this kid has eaten my wine to behave like this!" Before, he felt that his wine had been corrupted away, but now that he was able to show his importance in front of Master Cen, this heartache was much lessened. As he spoke, he took out the treasure in his palm and prepared to record the battle.

"What's the big deal about that...... It's never too late to boast when this kid wins! Master Cen pursed his lips and said firmly: "I bet a hundred spirit stones, just now this is already the limit of what his Xunfeng Qi can exert!" ”

As soon as the words fell, countless cyan cyclones appeared in the hall at the same time, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The second breath.

Shi Qingyu only felt that there was a steady stream of long wind qi pouring out of his body, and he even had a feeling of getting back to his former self. This three-breath madness wine is the wine that nourishes qi. If you think you can do it, you can do it.

I am good at nurturing my heroic qi, which is also qi, the greatest to the strongest; It is harmless to be directly raised, and it is stuffed between heaven and earth. It is also qi, with righteousness and Tao; Nothing, discouragement.

It's very direct, so as the name suggests, it's called crazy wine. Wong Tai Sin drank this wine, but his body size changed slightly, and his strength did not increase much, because his mentality itself was like this, a weasel, no matter how he showed off his might, his vision was only the vision of a weasel.

In the second breath of drinking the wine, the qi of the long wind that Qing Yu could grasp had reached the limit of the qi refining period, and then the qi turned bad, the evil became evil, and the essence of the true qi changed, which could not be achieved through the effect of wine. But that's enough.

The palm of the hand is like a knife swinging, and thousands of long winds are instantaneous.

Every wisp of wind was like a sharp blade, and in just an instant, Yi Rulie's clothes were torn into strips of cloth, and the skin and flesh were rolled up, and blood was dripping. All he could do was protect his head. Another gust of wind blew, and the blood on both hands was torn apart......

"What else do you have to say...... Huang Daxian was proud, and unconsciously, he substituted himself into Shi Qingyu's perspective, only to feel that after drinking the wine, he called for wind and rain, and could do anything.

"It's just a fist and a leg, it looks devastating, but it's actually nothing? I remember that your three-breath madness wine can only last three breaths, which is already two breaths......" Master Cen insisted that Qingshan would not relax and would never admit it. As long as Huang Dingyi agrees, he will oppose it.

The third breath, a little heroic air, thousands of miles of fast wind.

All the long winds flying in the hall subsided, and returned to a point in Shi Qingyu's palm. This is exactly the original state of all long winds.

His long wind was born from the Confucian Haoran Qi, the heaven and the earth have righteousness, and the miscellaneous manifolds are now re-transformed into Haoran Qi.

In fact, even if you use the Three-Breath Crazy Spirit, it will not be easy to defeat the Tsukiji Monk, but the unconscious Tsukiji Monk is still a Tsukiji Monk?

Yi Rulie's eyes were chaotic, he only had the instinct to attack, but he had no specific thoughts. He roared angrily,

The Haoran Qi that returned to the original hit the target, like snow in the sun, and the diffuse blood dissipated in an instant. After the blood was completely gone, Yi Rulie's eyes briefly regained clarity, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but his face was painful, and his voice was so small that it was difficult to hear clearly.

"It's over?" Wong Tai Sin rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe that such a terrible enemy had fallen like this.

Master Cen pretended to be calm, "Look at you, I don't want to give up, I knew it would be this result, this little brother's strength is unfathomable...... Uh...... "I really haven't cultivated to my home yet, and I can't be perfect to see the wind and steer." The old face was flushed, and there was no way to continue touting.

"This ...... What is it? Huang Daxian exclaimed, and in the burning of Haoran Qi, his body shrank smaller and smaller, and gradually, turned into a pill......

At that moment, the passage connecting the hall heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

"This is called the Blood Evil Pill, the first time you take it, the karma is endless, unknown; Fold it before you can take it a second time......"

Two people appeared at the door of the hall, one in a black robe and a rickety figure, and the other was a strong man.

"Thank you for saving me a lot of effort." The black-robed old man sighed with emotion. He stepped forward, picked up the elixir, and twisted it lightly with his fingers, as if reminiscing about the past.

"Everyone has his role, just like this Yi Rulie, who used to be just a little monk of the third level of qi refining, I helped him cultivate his power, let him make a fortune, tell him the detailed information of Shennong's tomb, and then tell him the refining method of the Blood Evil Pill...... Now he has fulfilled his mission well. ”

Speaking of this, there was another sigh of emotion.

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Cangluo City, the city lord's mansion.

As soon as the maidservant led the Thunder Immortal Envoy to the guest room, she was left by the envoy, and when she left, she had a little loss on her face.

Thinking of the graceful figure and delicate facial features of the servant girl just now, he shook his head, wherever he went, there was no shortage of furnaces, but he never cared about this aspect of things. In other words, he was a principled man.

Although he practiced Taoist exercises, he was more conservative than some old Confucian scholars. On weekdays, the landscape is not exposed, and once it comes to issues of principle, it will never give in. That's why I cultivated the most difficult Thunder Dao.

This time, he deliberately asked for this inspection mission, but he just came out to relax, and he didn't have too many ideas. If this Cangluo City really meets the conditions for upgrading, let it be upgraded. It was a little amusing to think of the gains and losses of the city lord when he asked him for advice.

Pick up the brewed tea and take a sip. I opened the treasure in my palm and watched the regional news, but I was a little interested.

"Shennong's tomb? Just around? ”

Thinking about it and smiling, it is no wonder that the city lord was confident when he mentioned the population issue. Here's where the source is......

Whether it's a gimmick or a real thing, in short, as long as the conditions are met, he has no opinion.

Because he is a man of principles.