readx;? Chapter 920: A night's rest

"Let me ask you, for a spiritual master, what kind of things are you that you can't perceive?" Situ Xin looked at Zifeng and asked out loud. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What the spiritual power cannot perceive, there is nothing but dead things. Of course, there is also a situation that Zifeng used the 'Turtle Breath True Determination Gong' to evade the perception of spiritual power.

"So, is it that he turned himself into a dead thing while he was on the move? How is this possible!" Zifeng looked at Situ Xin suspiciously, marching, returning the dead thing! This is obviously the two sides of the contradiction......

Smiling proudly, this is Situ Xin's most knowledgeable place, pointing to a leaf falling from the top of the tree, "Is this a dead thing? But in the process?"

In the process of the confrontation between the warriors, in the fierce collision, it is natural to put the vast majority of the perception on the living creatures, in other words, to put the perception on the warriors, which is good, and it is the same under normal circumstances. If you weaken your own existence, you can blur the perception of the other party to a certain extent.

Situ Xin pierced through the loopholes and found a way to crack it.

'Boom' is like an initiation, and the shackles in the brain are suddenly opened. Now Zifeng can fuse water and fire together, what is the point of moving and dead things? At this moment, he was confused in this matter. In this way, as long as you are in the confrontation, a little concealment can easily accomplish all this?

Thinking about it, Zifeng's footsteps couldn't help but move, and the 'Turtle Breath True Determination Gong' unfolded......

The corners of Situ Xin's mouth were still smiling with a smile just now, and when he planned to teach Zifeng how to use it later, he saw Zifeng in front of him and was stunned in the distance. Obviously, Zifeng is in front of his eyes, but there is nothing in his perception, this is impossible?

The usual hidden figure is just a temporary stagnation of breathing, blood flow, etc., and this stagnation time will not be too long, at most a dozen breaths, but Zifeng has been dangling in front of him for a long time, and his perception is still blurred.

"Well, Zifeng, do you know what to do now? Tell me, I think you understand it right?" asked cheekily, Situ Xin asked.

After a pause, he turned around and said in a calm tone, "Oh, as the elder prompted, as long as you are in shape, it is good to be in shape, so that it can indeed create an illusion for the other party's perception, so as to achieve the purpose of getting close, thank you for the elder's reminder, Zifeng understood." He bowed deeply and walked away......

Looking at Zifeng's distant figure, Situ Xin opened his mouth, but he still held back for a long time, you understand, but I'm confused, who can tell me.

After a while, Zifeng went to Qin Mu and An E again, and gained a lot, especially An E, he never thought that there were some deviations in his understanding of exercises and skills before.

"You have to remember one thing, the exercises are for the sake of martial artists, and just blindly imitating them will not be able to surpass the destructive power of the exercises themselves......" When he said this sentence, when he saw the different color flashing in Zifeng's eyes, An E's whole person blossomed with joy.

Well, now, the four elders of the Heaven Slashing Sect are happy and sad because of a disciple, which has never happened in the past. If you are someone else, you don't like to come, don't listen to the fuck off, don't be upset by watching here.

It's good for Wu Zifeng, not to mention the preparations in advance, and still looking forward to when Zifeng will come back and how long he can stay......

In Qin Mu's words, the three of them are cheap, but it's not bad to be cheap occasionally.

There is a bit of joy in the tranquility of Chejin Village at night, and now the time difference in the entire Chejin Village has been reversed, and even the liquor shops in the past are operating normally at night......

Walking slowly into the wine shop, the originally warm atmosphere around him instantly froze, as if he saw an illusion, Dongfang Chen shouted, "I'm not mistaken, is this Wu Zifeng's clone!"

With a slap on the table, Xiang Xin stepped forward, "That Zifeng, aren't you going to Wuliang Mountain tonight?"

waved his hand, looked around, saw Leng Ruxue beckoning to her, walked over directly, and said to Xiang Xin as he walked, and said calmly. "Oh, take a break tonight and continue tomorrow. ”

I didn't want Xiang Xin and the others to ask loudly as if they had heard the news of Tianda, "Wu Zifeng, you're not joking, are you? Are you sure you won't go tonight?" You must know that since Zifeng knew about the existence of Wuliang Mountain, he has never broken it, even after fighting with Ge Jianli, with injuries on his body, he can still hear the roar from Wuliang Mountain that night.

Perverted, perverted. Could it be that the pervert will still rest?

Nodding inexplicably, Zifeng repeated, "Yes, don't go tonight, rest for the night!"

The big men who were still frolicking in the wine shop, all hugged each other and cried, it's been almost a month, and I haven't had a good night's rest in this month, and finally, I can sleep well tonight!

He drank all the wine in front of him, stood up, waved his right arm to the letter, and roared impassionedly, "Brothers, go, go back to sleep!"

In less than a stick of incense, the bustling crowd in the original wine shop disappeared in an instant......

Zifeng was speechless, shook his head curtly, and slowly sat down. Leng Ruxue smiled and told all the reasons...... Only then did Zifeng understand, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

After that, there was silence on this table, and there were four people: Zifeng, cold as snow, Ouyang Piao, and Bi Ling.

In the end, Bi Ling couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, and said with a smile, "Zifeng has been in Chejin Village for so long, and you haven't drunk Sister Ling's wine yet, you must not run this time, I'll fry a few more side dishes, you can taste ......" said and got up and walked towards the back hall.

Ouyang Piao's expression was sluggish, especially when he saw Zifeng, and he drank the faint wine in the cup one by one, silent.

And Leng Ruxue tried to break the silence several times, but found that the atmosphere couldn't be stirred up no matter what, so he gave up and sat there quietly......

If there was no such thing, maybe a few people would still be able to chat happily, but ......, "Let's talk, I'll go first!" Since it is known that there is no hope, why bother to sit here again to increase the sadness, stand up, Ouyang Piao is about to leave.

At this moment, Zifeng's lightly tapped index finger stopped, "Tell me, how can your Ouyang family let me enter the Xuanqing Palace......

His steps stiffened, his originally godless eyes were instantly filled with tears, and he hurriedly wiped away his tears, Ouyang Piaoqiang endured the excitement and sat opposite Zifeng, opening his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a while, just looked at Zifeng with tears in his eyes.

Headache......

(Banana - heart palpitations after drinking, chest tightness)