Chapter 166: The Mystery of the Body

Seeing Huzi working so hard, the blood in Jiuyou's heart instantly boiled, and he faintly immediately crossed his knees and entered the urge to cultivate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The white-haired old man's wise afterglow swept over Jiuyou's expression slightly, and he knew what he was thinking. It's not a special ability, it's a lot of experience.

"It's better not to cultivate now. The white-haired old man said something inexplicably, which made Jiuyou stunned.

"What do you mean?" Nine Shadows' eyes showed displeasure, and his voice became low. This old man behaves strangely, and he talks strangely. "Don't cultivate? Do you talk to people like this? Tell you not to eat?"

The white-haired old man's seemingly cloudy gaze swept over the nine shadows, and the essence flashed. He stroked his long beard, a look of hesitation flashing across his face. In the end, I decided to tell the truth, "Is the Earth Spirit Treasure in your body operating autonomously?"

Hmmm? When Jiuyou heard this, his face changed, and he was shocked in his heart, what is the origin of this old man!

"How do you know?" Jiuyou's voice grew colder, and Ling Yan's eyes locked on the white-haired old man, and he asked extremely unfriendly.

If you don't find out the origin of this old man today, I'm afraid I won't know if I let people sell it the next day.

Jiuyou's wariness of this old man is even heavier, it's really that this old guy's ability is too weird. It's as if he knows everything, just like the Heavenly Spirit Treasure!

"Don't be nervous, the people of the Shadow Clan are all too familiar with the aura of the Twin Spirit Treasures, and they can think of it with their beards. The white-haired old man picked up a wisp of white beard and laughed as if he were a prank.

Feelings, you think about things with your beard? The white-haired old man's words caught his attention, in the shadow world, is it that everyone can recognize the Earth Spirit Treasure?

Suddenly, Jiuyou's face became ugly, and he originally planned to use the floating shadow technique to change his appearance to secretly rescue Zheng Er. If ordinary people can discover the aura of this spiritual treasure, it will be troublesome.

"Then what do you mean when you say you can't cultivate?" asked Jiuyou. Zheng Er's affairs are put aside for the time being, and only by being invincible can we seek a way to victory.

"Have you ever seen strange swirling black symbols before, whirling and pulsing, made up of thin black threads the size of a human hair? The white-haired old man didn't answer the rhetorical question. Squinting his eyes, his long white hair moved with the wind, and he felt like a fairy.

This old guy is watching from his side, right? It is so clear? Jiuyou nodded uncertainly, somewhat immune to this, and said in his heart, "You know this?

- "That's the symbol burned by the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Book, and the Earth Spirit Treasure Book and the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Book are a pair. When the local spirit treasure saw the symbols carved by the heavenly spirit treasure jian, they absorbed them all, which was the purest spiritual power. ā€

-- "Knowing the past and the present to tamper with the Mandate of Heaven, what do you know?" The white-haired old man seemed to be the wise man who knew five hundred years before and five hundred years later, imparting the knowledge of the Nine Shadows little by little.

No wonder, I always feel that my five senses are becoming more and more acute, and it turns out that my spiritual strength has increased. The lines on both sides of that pitch-black tunnel turned out to be characters portrayed by the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Book?

Knowing the past and the present tampering with the mandate of heaven, isn't it said that the Heavenly Spirit Treasure has the ability to know the past and the future, and can even build an exotic tunnel?

Listening to the old guy's meaning, it seems that the Earth Spirit Treasure Jian is powerful and harmless when absorbing those characters, but it can't be without cultivation all the time, and now that he has just stabilized the realm of the middle stage of the Dan Mansion, this kind of strength is not enough in the shadow world.

"When will the Earth Spirit Treasure be able to fully absorb this power?" asked Jiuyou. Intuitively speaking, even if it is a young tiger with no soul power, without using the Earth Spirit Treasure, Jiuyou feels that he is not his opponent.

"I can't say for sure, if you're idle and bored, you can practice physical skills with Huzi. The white-haired old man grinned, and after speaking, he leaned on his crutches and turned to leave step by step.

The night was slightly cool, and the chill seemed even colder in the dark blue color.

In the cold wind, Huzi is still covered with sweat, which belongs to the sweat of youth and hard work. Seeing the tiger who kept moving, Jiuyou felt in his heart, took three steps and made two steps, and walked to the stake on his right.

Just listening to the footsteps, Huzi knew that Jiuyou was approaching. He grabbed the horizontal bar between the stakes with both hands, and while doing pull-ups, he turned his head to look at Jiuyou. "Do you want to be together?"

"Okay!" said with a smile and a nod.

Subsequently, he also learned the posture of the tiger with his hands stretched out, his four fingers together, and his thumbs apart. Grabbing the crossbar, clenching his fists, exerting his arms and feet off the ground, his whole body soaring into the air.

Seeing an upward pull-up movement of Jiuyou Ma'er, Huzi immediately became high-spirited. As if he had seen something interesting, the excitement in his eyes flashed again and again, and then he grinned and said, "Let's have a game!"

"Count ......"

Before Jiuyou's words could be spoken, he was interrupted by a loud shout, and his eardrums suddenly buzzed, as if a hundred flies were flying.

Huzi was full of energy, and roared to himself, "You do one, I'll do ten!"

"Let's go!"

However......

Three minutes passed.

"One hundred and fifteen!"

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"Two hundred and nine!"

Ten minutes passed.

"Three hundred and thirty-three!"

Huzi was still sweating like rain and kept contracting his arms, the muscles of his hands had explosive power, and the cyan meridians were agitating like earthworms. The body rose and fell, and he shouted and counted, and even his breath was not disordered.

And Jiuyou sat on the ground as early as when he made a hundred, lazy and unwilling to move. One hundred pull-ups is not his limit, but he thinks that he can do what he can, just in moderation, and surpass the limit of his physical strength again and again, which is the potential of forcibly overdrawing his body.

Jiuyou is not stupid, but he admires Huzi. Because he did a hundred pull-ups, Huzi would never come down if he couldn't do a thousand, even if he hung on the bar, he had to hang a thousand!

At this time, a drowsy feeling suddenly hit without warning. Jiuyou's heart was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly sat up straight and cheered up, however, he couldn't resist the huge power surging out of the Earth Spirit Treasure Jian.

"Damn! It's this feeling of not being able to control yourself......"

For a moment, Jiuyou's eyelids drooped, his head drooped, and he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at a grain of rice. The body was completely relaxed, sinking into the soft sponge, the sea water pouring in frantically, black beads, ink ......

"It's amazing, I actually said that I fell asleep when I fell asleep. Huzi's afterglow glanced at Jiuyou, and his eyes lit up and muttered with adoration.

It was like a lead-filled hand bursting out with force again, pulling the body up and down.

"Six hundred and sixty-one!"

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