Chapter 51: If you don't break it, you can't stand it

The early morning sunlight shone through the window on Shen Guan, who was soaking in the medicinal liquid. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yesterday's continuous boxing practice has consumed a great deal of mental energy. Even after a night of repairing, there is still a feeling of dizziness in my mind.

Shen Guan closed his eyes slightly, feeling the numbness of his body. Allowing the liquid to penetrate into his capillary blood pores little by little, the muscle molecules also expanded one by one under the condition that he could feel.

After a while, this tingling sensation slowly disappeared. This also means that the liquid has been fully utilized.

Shen Guan walked out of the barrel, got dressed, and slowly opened the door of the practice room.

Squinting slightly, he looked around.

Shen Guan saw Shen Qi at this time, standing in front of Qinggang Stone in a bit of a daze.

"Uncle Seven. Shen Guan said hello with a smile.

Obviously, at the moment when Shen Guan spoke, Shen Qi also reacted, and at the same time turned his head and said, "Young Master." ”

Although he turned his head and said like this, in Shen Qi's mind, there was still the crack on the Qinggang Stone.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see under that rift. In fact, Qinggangshi has already trembled. Near the crack, the hardness of the glauca stone was reduced by a grade.

What a terrible force it takes to tremble.

This kind of power requires not only strong control, but also long-term power.

Even if it was Shen Qi himself, to achieve this step, he also needed to mobilize the spiritual power in his body. And those martial artists who had just entered the Gathering Spirit Realm would not be able to make such a punch.

And the piece of Qinggang stone in front of him, the fist mark on this Qinggang stone, and the cracks on the side of the fist print, are completely made by his own young master!

Master...... Is it really only the marrow washing realm?

"Uncle Seventh is like this?"

Shen Guan saw Shen Qi's eyes in a stunned state that could not be concealed. Smiled and walked over.

"Ah, it's fine. Meng Liang has already sent it out. Shen Qi hurriedly said.

"So fast?" Hearing this, Shen Guan's footsteps paused, and his brows furrowed.

At this time, Shen Qi had also recovered, and replied succinctly: "From the Great Liang Dynasty to the Qinglin Sect, it will take a full ten days. The sooner you go, the better. ”

"Hmm. ”

Shen Guan nodded, he knew that everything Shen Qi said was reasonable. Indeed, for the current Shen Guan, one day earlier, he would be able to know whether Elder Huo was in the sect or not. Just settle down a day earlier.

But I was still a little embarrassed in my heart. After all, after Meng Liang followed him to the palace, he didn't have time to visit him once. In this way, it is unreasonable.

And this time I left, I didn't go to say goodbye.

"The recruitment procedures for the miscellaneous servants of the Qinglin Sect are very fast. Not surprisingly, after ten days, Meng Liang should be able to enter. ”

Shen Qi said.

Among the sects, only those above the outer sects can be called disciples. As for the miscellaneous servants under the outer gate, they are actually just the miscellaneous servants of the sect.

The outer gate recruits formal disciples, and it is only held once a year. It's huge.

But this handyman can take the initiative to come to the door. As long as the strength reaches the realm of cutting veins and the background is innocent, you can basically enter.

Although it is said that people who have been in the adventure team, after being known by the sect, they are basically not recruited. After all, if you have seen blood and know human nature, you are prone to disputes within the sect.

But Shen Guan believed that the current Shen Qi must have dealt with these things and prepared a new identity for Meng Liang.

"Hmm. Shen Guan responded and continued: "Seventh Uncle, you still have to pay attention to Xue Ruqiu. ”

"Good. ”

No matter how you say it, this Xue Ruqiu is hiding in Tibet, and it can be regarded as because of Shen Guan.

What's more, he once promised him to allow him to enter the palace guards.

Regardless of the current Xue Ruqiu, whether he believes himself or not, he always has to make some moves.

"Leave overnight from Pingming Street. Then Xue Ruqiu must have guessed that someone was unfavorable to him. So the place where he hid should be the most prosperous area in the capital. It's the easiest place to hide, and the least to be discovered. Uncle Seven, you can go to those places. ”

"Good. ”

Shen Guan glanced at the Qinggang stone behind Shen Qi suspiciously, and after making sure that there was nothing, he turned around and walked towards his room.

And Shen Qi looked at Shen Guan's back, and the stunned eyes reappeared. As Shen Guan gradually approached, he was also thinking about whether to tell the young master about the internal tremors of this Qinggang stone.

At the last minute, he still couldn't speak. From the young master's expression, Shen Qi knew that even the young master didn't know what was going on on this Qinggang stone.

It is very likely that this blow was inadvertently hit by the young master. If you say it directly, you will turn this unintentional blow into deliberateness.

Regardless of whether he can make this punch or not, his young master will definitely put his mind on how to make this punch in the next few days.

It's better not to say it than that.

However, there is no doubt that as long as the young master can fully grasp the tremor of this kind of strength, even if he only has the marrow washing realm now, he can fight completely, hard-fought against the Cutting Pulse Realm!

And this, in the refining period, this stage when martial arts cannot be used, how incredible it is!

Pingming Street, Thunder Shop.

Ruan Yi clenched his palms tightly and looked at the two pieces of paper in front of him.

He never thought that he had waited for half a month, and in exchange for two thin pieces of paper.

However, he had to admit that these two pieces of paper, every word, hit his heart.

Ruan Yi's hands trembled, and he picked up the paper on his left, and all the familiar medicines appeared in his eyes.

Grace blood, cloud crane zhi, mixed element spider silk......

Most of them are spiritual level elixirs, and only a few of them belong to the ground level.

Even at this moment, Ruan Yi is already just a waste person in the Spirit Gathering Realm. But the medicine recorded on this piece of paper, in just a few months, he was still able to raise.

But...... So what.

The last sentence on this piece of paper clearly reads: If you follow this method, you will be healed. However, he will not be condensed for life.

Can you not enter into condensation...... Even if it has been restored to the highest level of the Spirit Formation Period, the True Spirit Realm. And what does it do?

Self, a true spiritual realm, in the final analysis, is always the spiritual building period. There is a difference between the cloud and mud and the condensation period!

And this distinction is even more obvious in the Ruan family. The spirit building period can only be on the periphery, and only in the condensation period can you really enter the upper echelons of it!

I have suffered for many years, suffered losses, carried sins, and endured pain. Could it be that what you get and what you want is just a true spiritual realm?

No!

Ruan Yi roared inwardly. There was some blood red in his eyes, his hand was clenched tightly, and the paper was constantly mixed with sound under the strength of his palm.

And Ruan Yi's eyes have been pulling on another piece of paper at this moment.

When he first saw the paper, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

That...... It's just too risky. Even if he has experienced countless lives and deaths, when he looks at this piece of paper, he still feels ...... It's adventurous.

It's as if this thin piece of paper carries things that transcend life and death.

Ruan Yi's lips were tightly pursed, and the teeth bit out distinct marks at the corners of his lips, oozing a little blood.

The color of his eyes became clearer and clearer in the pain of biting the corners of his lips. Clearly, even what was written on that piece of paper was completely reflected.

And this piece of paper, which had never slept soundly for a night, was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and there were only four words.

If it is not broken, it will not stand.

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