Above the Supreme Divine Xuan, is there another higher existence?!

If we talk about the theory of internal strength cultivation, the answer to this question is already certain, there must be a higher level of existence! But this is another world after all, although internal strength and Xuanqi cultivation seem to be on the same path, but the results may not be the same, so the conclusion cannot be made too early, maybe this world is more alternative, and it is possible that the Supreme Divine Xuan will really be capped!

Of course, all this is still inconclusive based on Jun Xie's current understanding of Xuanqi.

What's more, after the monarch and evil have passed the previous washing of the meridians, the meridians around the body have been exhausted, and they have reached the realm of the innate master's hundred veins. After all, it has only been a short month of hard work to come to this world, and being able to go from the body of a waste wood to the current body strength is already an incredible speed in itself!

This is also the wonder of opening the heavens and creating chemical exercises, if it is replaced by ordinary exercises, it will take only a month, I am afraid it will be difficult to get started. And the Linglong Hongjun Pagoda cooperates with the Heaven Opening Cultivation Skill, but it can open all the meridians in one fell swoop, which is equivalent to opening countless bottomless treasure troves for Jun Xie at once, just waiting for Jun Xie to fill them one by one.

In terms of Jun Xie's current strength, if he really fights to the death, it is already difficult for ordinary silver mysteries to be able to win him. If it is an assassination, it is naturally even more incompatible. After all, this is what the king and evil do.

But the meridian access gives Jun Xie a very strange ability, only to say that if he deliberately imitates, as long as he is given the corresponding Xuanqi cultivation method, he can imitate the extreme form of this exercise at any time. Of course, it's just a form, and there is absolutely no corresponding power.

Thinking of this, Jun Xie couldn't help but smile: It seems that there is another way to pretend to be forced......

The next day, Jun Xie appeared on the training ground again with great vigor, which surprised everyone again! Yesterday's training, even if these guards were strong and strong, they couldn't bear it, and there are still many places on their bodies that are sore. And this prince actually arrived at the cāo field earlier than them!

After yesterday's training, almost everyone has a new sense of their third young master, and even a sense of admiration, but almost everyone also believes that the third young master may not be able to come tomorrow, let alone whether he has the heart or not, his small body will definitely not be able to bear it!

But today, when I saw Jun Xie's upright body and sword-like eyes, everyone had an illusion in their hearts: Is this still the boy who is waiting for death? !

Jun unintentionally came to the cāo field early in the morning, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at this side with a scrutinizing gaze. The appearance of Jun Evil was certainly unexpected, but it could also be said that it was unexpected. The situation after Jun Xie's training yesterday, he is very clear, it is indeed very serious, with Jun Xie's original physical fitness, it may not be able to bear the load, so even if Jun Xie does not appear today, it is understandable, he originally thought that even if Jun Xie appeared, he would be very tired, even very embarrassed, yesterday's training, even when his body was intact, may not be easy to complete, but I really never expected that now it seems that Jun Xie's state is much stronger than the gang of big men in front of him!

Isn't yesterday's training volume actually as heavy as I imagined?!

After another day of high-intensity training, the guards were even more surprised to find that Jun Xie's speed today had increased a lot compared to yesterday, and although his steps were still a little vain, he was no longer shaking, at least much more decent than yesterday.

The surprise is not over yet, and in the next few days of training, Jun Xie has completely kept up with the progress of the guards, and even better! This fact makes a group of guards red-eyed: such a rapid increase in strength is really something they have never seen before, let alone seen, they have never heard of it! But the case of the son is right in front of his eyes, turning the so-called myth into a living reality! The young master can do it with such a delicate body and tender body, but we have rough skin and thick meat, why can't we do it instead?

This question once again set off a fever pitch in military training! Everyone's thirst for strength made training suddenly become white-hot! Almost everyone was training desperately with red eyes and gritting their teeth, like a beast......

They still don't know that on the basis of their training, Jun Xie still has eight sandbags hanging on his body, and every morning, he has to give himself a special training before returning here to train with everyone! Moreover, Jun Xie has added several contents to his training in the past few days: climbing, grasping rocks, kicking flat, opening arms, and hiding......

Jun Xie carefully divides the twelve hours of the day, and basically every minute is not wasted.

The old man Jun knew the news on the third day, and once secretly came to see it once during training, the old man was pleased that his grandson was motivated, but he was also very worried that his grandson cāo practiced too often, and the speed was not reached, so it was not good, but after seeing that time, he didn't even show his face, so he left quietly, but the housekeeper Lao Pang clearly felt that the old man was very happy and lived very quickly!

Even when no one was around, the old man himself even hummed two small songs in the study, and he was drunk once for the first time, drunk to a mess, but his face was full of joy; I came out the next day with a smile on my face and a few old tears in the corners of my eyes......

The day before the Golden Autumn Festival, Tianxiang City has already begun to be lively. Everyone is brightly dressed and brightly lit up. Wanderers from afar have returned home, how can the annual reunion festival not be lively.

At noon, the top floor of the Drunken Immortal Building.

The guards sat around and occupied two tables. There was another table among them, and there were only two people seated, it was Jun Xie and Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan sat opposite Jun Xie, sighing and frowning. In the past few days, Tang Fatzi has suffered a lot, and the old man Tang Wanli has almost squeezed out half of the fat in his grandson's huge body. First of all, he was grounded, and he was not allowed to step out of the house, and then, as soon as the old man remembered the theft of Xuandan, he would immediately ask people to call Tang Yuan over, and scold the fat man with a jumping foot, and then slap him a few times to relieve his anger, and then let him get out, this kind of hospitality is more frequent than one rì three meals, and it is simply when he thinks about it, he will entertain when he thinks.

Tang Fat Man had already lost a big face, and almost lost his future wife; his father-in-law had already scolded him for being bloody, and his fiancée washed his face with tears and threatened him with death, so he had to withdraw from his family, no wonder the girl was almost today, I don't know what to do if she really lost that day......

The father saw that he was a slap and then looked for a stick everywhere; the mother wanted to pull the father but didn't dare to pull, frowning and not stretching, every time the younger brothers met, they first asked: "Boss, when will you go to the Qianjin Hall again, let the younger brothers also go to see the boss's demeanor......" and then there was a burst of laughter......

The most uncomfortable thing is that the old man reprimanded N times a day, and every time he had to kneel on the abacus, for this, he specially made an iron abacus, why? Nonsense, just the weight of the fat man, the abacus of other textures must not collapse as soon as he kneels, does the abacus not need money? Even if it is an iron abacus, during this time, it is also a little bent......

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