At this time, to what extent is the internal force in Eve's body? It is roughly equivalent to half of Ye Guyun's cultivation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Doesn't sound like a big deal......

Well, you have to know some basic concepts and background first. In the second life, in the rivers and lakes where the master Yun Neng has gathered in large numbers, Ye Guyun can also be regarded as a martial arts wizard who is rare in a hundred years, "Sword Palm Double Peer", "Prepare Sword Immortal", before the crossing, he was already the head of the younger generation, and even, in terms of actual combat, he has surpassed many famous old immortals who have cultivated to a high level. And in this world, he is a one-on-one opponent (for now), and is rated as a top powerhouse who is "above the legend, above the demigods, and close to the gods" (slightly exaggerated). Its cultivation is so high that it can be imagined that it is only half of it, and it is already transcendent and extraordinary.

And Eve, who has this "half of cultivation", has only been cultivating for a long time......

In fact, the source of the internal forces in Eve's body is very complex.

The first is the "fruitful results" obtained from her previous unrestrained cultivation, which accounts for a small part; the second is the small part of the internal force that Ye Guyun conveyed into her body to guide and support, and then the small part of the internal force left behind, the amount is very small, but it is difficult to deal with (not belonging to herself); the third is the discrete vitality that has been pouring into her body from the outside world in the process of healing—I don't know what caused this completely unexplained supernatural situation, perhaps, it is a gift from its vicious bloodline as a sugarcoat? Fourth, it accounts for the largest and largest part, which comes from the vigorous "vitality" brought about by the "primordial rebirth".

That "life force" has always been gentle and peaceful, but it doesn't have any outlet for it, except for the occasional replenishment of her physical strength and energy (which is only a very small part). It can't heal its injuries, it doesn't need to repair its body, and under the internal and external suppression (Ye Guyun and Eve's joint guidance), it doesn't want to strengthen its body, or transform it into magic. It can only remain quietly in the body, and the only thing it can fully contact is the internal force that seems to be everywhere. Then, when the suppression is released, it is like a flood that opens the floodgates, and all of it is surging and irreversible into internal force......

In other words, the "life force" that had previously provided great help for the recasting of the meridians had now created a greater layer of difficulty in healing internal injuries that did not exist.

In any case, since it has become a fact, the only way to solve it is to start working out. Such a huge amount of internal force naturally can't help it continue to exist in the body in the form of free and out of order, and there are two main ways to solve the problem, one is to excrete from the body, and the other is to refine and converge and keep it for its own use, there is no doubt that the latter is a better choice, but to do this, you need to practice more intelligent exercises, and the "Qing Turbidity Sutra" obviously can not meet the needs.

So, without any hesitation, Ye Guyun passed on a profound technique that had only been passed on to the old man to Eve, and this exercise had a very familiar and classic name: "Jade Maiden Heart Sutra". When you see this name, you should know that it is exactly the same as most of the martial arts that Ye Guyun cultivates by himself, and they are just the products of feelings - uh, don't think of Shu Qi and Li Lizhen, be pure, you should think about Jin Daxia.

Compared with the original work, Ye's various martial arts, or take their gods, or take their shapes, or even just their names, are very different in essence. But don't doubt their subtlety and profundity! In the end, it is a well-designed exercise that a well-opened traveler has peeked into the mysteries of martial arts, how can it be bad?

"The Jade Girl's Heart Sutra" is a self-created exercise that only takes its name, except for the name, and the original work has nothing to do with it, its essence is a top internal strength heart method that is most suitable for women's cultivation after repeated additions and repeated refinements, which is divided into four articles, "Flowers", "Autumn Water", "Ice Heart" and "Fairy Dust".

Under the guidance of Ye Guyun, Eve easily learned the first "Flowers", and quickly practiced to a mellow level, and the progress was so fast that Ye Guyun was dumbfounded. And the surging internal force in her body has only consumed one-third!

In desperation, Ye Guyun had no choice but to continue to teach "Autumn Water Chapter" to Eve, but he would never have thought that the same situation would happen again......

Do you want to be such a genius? Do you want to be such a demon?

Ye Guyun suddenly realized, in fact, Eve is the real son of the plane who has opened up the sky! Compared with her, his "lucky person" who has experienced two crossings is still weak!

Back to the point, the next step is to solve the last little problem, after all, even after practicing the "Autumn Water Chapter", the turbulent internal force in Eve's body still has one-fifth left. However, this fifth cannot be resolved by further cultivating the "Ice Heart Chapter", because the cultivation of the "Ice Heart Chapter" has already involved the realm realm, and without a certain level of understanding, reluctant cultivation, and difficult steps, it will hinder itself. Therefore, the only option is to drain this part of the redundant internal force to the outside of the body.

So, what kind of evacuation method should be used? There are not too many methods that can play a role in dissipating internal force!

Ye Guyun made a decision almost instantly. He thought of a peerless skill that he had recalled and reused not long ago—the Six-Vein Divine Sword! Isn't it just right for the current situation? Moreover, Eve, whose internal strength has improved by leaps and bounds, is also time to practice a martial art that can be used in actual combat. Moreover, according to its characteristics, the Six-Vein Divine Sword can be said to be the best martial arts for a rookie like Eve who has little actual combat experience (isn't this the case with the prince of Dali).

When he saw that Eve was finally able to rub his finger sword and shoot out a sharp invisible sword qi after several attempts, Ye Guyun knew that this healing, or this calamity, had really come to an end.

Retracted his internal breath, withdrew his palms, and let out a long breath, and then Ye Guyun laughed heartily.

Eve was obviously awake as well, she turned around and didn't speak, just stared at Ye Guyun vigorously, her eyes shining. Her body was still naked, but she didn't seem to mind being exposed to a man's eyes like this—though there was nothing to see.

"What's wrong?" Ye Guyun felt a little strange, "Hey, it's okay!come!Give Ye a smile~!" Anyway, he himself smiled brightly, "It's good to be able to save you back!"

Eve just stared at him, not knowing whether to purse her lips or curl her lips, revealing a shallow smile: "I think it's good to be rescued by you!"

"Really?"

"Of course. ”

"Well, that's nice. Ye Guyun's smile did not change, he waved his hand, "But now we obviously need to take a shower the most!" Look, this stinky sweaty ......" Fang wanted to stand up, but his legs were not straightened, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and he fell straight back to the bed, in a trance and fog, he lost consciousness......

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Port.

The welcoming ceremony has come to an end, and the last part is the raising of the national flag and the singing of the national anthem. Raising the flag and singing was actually an old enough ritual to show glory and unite people's hearts, but it was not until the establishment of the republic that it was designated by the Father of the Nation as an official ceremony before all official events, and it was even enshrined in the constitution. The visit of the mission is obviously among the official activities.

Because it is in Crescent City, there will be at least two flags at the flag-raising ceremony, the flag of the Republic is indispensable, and the other is the crescent flag, which is the symbol of Crescent City and the family emblem of the Ashillon family.

As for singing the national anthem, the reason why it is called "singing" rather than "playing" is because in this era when music theory and instruments are still very primitive, there is not even the concept of an orchestra, so there will be no symphony orchestra, let alone a military band, and it cannot be played live, so it can only rely on the personnel participating in the ceremony to howl. In fact, this may be a better way, because the excitement of thousands of people singing the same song together is definitely not comparable to the same number of people standing solemnly and pursing their mouths and silently listening to the orchestra.

For the singing of the national anthem, the people of Crescent City who were watching were very appreciative, and they didn't know if they were really very patriotic or just like to join in the fun, anyway, they were all singing enthusiastically and happily, and some bards in the crowd even took out their own instruments and played them happily, and the scene was jubilant.

Unlike the petty burghers, Ferreira was a faithful Eastist, a soldier and a high-ranking general, a general of the Republic, and a man of great loyalty and love for his country—certainly not because his family had a vested interest in the country—so that he was standing in his most exalted form, saluting the slowly rising flag, and singing the anthem aloud, and looking like a most impassioned patriot, though he was a little depressed at this time.

Ferreira suffered a minor setback.

Just now, he threw out a high-spirited posture to take the lead in the first meeting, who would have thought that Thurman's cunning old bastard would easily dissolve his demonstration into invisibility, making him feel like a punch on the cotton ball, especially depressed. If you think about it, it seems that you are still a little ugly......

"Sure enough, none of the people who engage in politics are good!"

Ferreira had the advantage of being quick to recognize the facts and make adjustments accordingly, so knowing that he could not outperform these seasoned politicians in his verbal skills, he decided to find his way back to the ground by other means, for example, in the areas he was most familiar with.

Anyway, until now he hasn't seen the person he wants to see the most!

"Are you hiding? You can't hide!"

The flag-raising ceremony ended, and so did the welcoming ceremony. The staff began to evacuate the people who had come to watch the ceremony, and while maintaining order, they drew a road so that the visiting group could enter the city and settle down at the post house for rest. Of course, leaders such as Ferreira, Chalombas, Tiago, and Femien Jr. and their personal entourages did not need to be crowded in the shabby inn with the brigade, and their accommodations were arranged separately to ensure intimate comfort and reasonableness, and the Crescent City side could not neglect these nobles.

In fact, both Shalombas and Tiago did not need the Grand Duke to make arrangements for them, they both had their own residences in Crescent City, the difference being that Chalonbas belonged to him personally, while Thiago's belonged to his family. Although there was no concept of real estate in this era, many wealthy people already knew that they could buy some property in a bustling big city for investment or asset preservation, and Crescent City, which is always more crowded and less land, is obviously one of the best choices. Hehe, but we must not underestimate people's shrewdness in financial management, not in every era.

The crowd was still slowly evacuating, but these nobles were not in a hurry to leave immediately, they calmly stopped where they were, and waited "elegantly". The scene will never be deserted, not to mention the Grand Duke, Turanson, José and other masters of creating topics to stir up the atmosphere, the butterfly-like Abella alone is enough to make everyone unable to rest their ears and eyes.

Abella is undoubtedly the center of attention. She talks and laughs vividly and humorously, elegantly and decently, tells her own stories and listens to the voices of others, she drives the rhythm of the scene without a trace, letting it go all the way according to her own wishes, and she can also take care of every corner, so that no one feels cold.

The first beauty in the West is a standard social queen, her communicative skills are skilful and profound, stirring up the storm with a smile and a smile, pressing the light of any competitor and grabbing the attention of all audiences, men and women.

The woman is more concerned about the content of her speech and the way she interacts, and she is listening to some of the trendy information and new insights from the developed areas of the south with relish, while the man is more just appreciating the confident and bewitching beauty that Abella shows at this time - many men don't even care about the female companions around them who have begun to protest, they only know that their eyes are following, not for a moment, and the soul is imparted.

Seeing his wife's outstanding performance, Ferreira couldn't help but feel a sense of pride that could not be concealed again.

"She's mine!"

Glancing at the Grand Duke beside him, who was pretending to be reserved (he thinks), Ferreira felt that the opportunity to slap him in the face with his backhand had arrived, so he coughed lightly twice, and he asked the latter: "While we have time, Your Excellency Duke, shouldn't we introduce all the heroes around us to each other? Hey, until now, I only know Turanson and José, two gentlemen with very sharp mouths~!"

Without waiting for the Grand Duke to respond, he slapped his palms and pointed to his four generals behind him.

"Come, I'll introduce you to my subordinates...... Bero, Bremer, Deoland, Yasmin!My four right-hand men!Legends!Hey, you guys!Say hello to all 'gentlemen'!"

The four warriors did as they were told, but the way they greeted them was obviously not to salute respectfully, but to put on what they thought was the most ferocious gestures, to introduce themselves loudly, and to make a show of their bravery, such as a sudden battle cry while holding a weapon.

Well, the posture is really not very elegant, and it is never an exaggeration to say that it is rude, but it is full of deterrence. At least some people in Crescent City were really frightened, their hearts trembled, their bodies shook, and even the small things they were holding in their hands fell off, and they almost didn't pee out—weren't they still enjoying the big beauty just now?

Of course the Grand Duke didn't, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, the other party's origin was so reasonable, this time the offensive could not be lightly unloaded, helpless-

"These are my two sons, Roach and Frank, this is my daughter, Vis, the captain of the convoy, Vokal, and the head of the Crescent Knights, Urden, ......"

Lacking confidence, naturally even self-introduction is weak, it must be admitted that the Crescent City side has already suffered a heavy defeat, and no one can behave normally under the momentum of Ferreira and his four subordinates.

Lotchi can't, Frank can't, and neither can the hard-hearted Volcar, and even Weiss has to put away her usual pride and coldness. Eddon, who was the highest in the military rank, the most powerful and the most confident, even looked timid when facing those four subordinates, let alone looking at Ferreira......

As for the others, all kinds of advisers and officials, they all wore timidity on their faces, and the garrison officer Longdong was a black man, and strangers couldn't see anything strange on that thick black face.

The contrast between before and after is so strong that even the most foolish person should see which is higher and which is lower, which is strong and which is weak, and who is arrogant and cowardly...... Even if the latter actually occupies the advantage of the home field.

This...... I really can't help it.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the reputation of such things have their own unique killings. The "Legendary Rank" is very intimidating, and on top of this, the reputation of "Top Ten Dragon Slayers" and "One of the Top Strongest Men in the Continent" is even more intimidating - ten times more than that! Then, coupled with the noble status of "Commander of the First National Defense Force in the West", Ferreira is simply like a god in the eyes of some people.

There may be quite a few such people in Crescent City!

Well, the Grand Duke can understand this kind of behavior of the crowd, but it does not mean that he can accept this kind of performance. Silently, he marked a big cross in his heart for many people, and at the same time he was still thinking of a way to fight back—not to fight back, but to be able to erase the extremely bad effects that had been produced and were volatile everywhere.

But he didn't have time—

Ferreira was very satisfied with the effect of this show of power, but his goal was not only that, the most important one had not even been seen! How could he spare him? So, impatiently, he asked, "Your Excellency, why didn't you meet your new chief advisor, the famous Otherworldly powerhouse, the 'Devil in Black', Saphius Ye?"

That's right...... It's too "tasteful". Each adjective in the discourse was given a special intonation, and the mockery and hostility were so obvious that even a child could hear them, and Ferreira did not hide it at all.

The frustration and surprise made the Grand Duke a little stunned, and suddenly he heard the question, and subconsciously, he replied with a meek gesture that he least wanted to show at this moment: "Oh, Saphius, he has some urgent personal matters to attend to, so he can't attend......"

"Hehe!ha~!" Ferreira looked up and laughed without waiting for the Grand Duke to explain, "Does he think I'm here to trouble him?"

He wasn't ready for anyone to answer, and immediately, he let out a series of shelling—

"That's right! I'm here to trouble him!"

"He guessed right! Very smart! Very clear-minded!"

He gave a thumbs up, but then flipped his wrist and threw it upside down.

"So he's so scared that he's hiding? doesn't even have the guts to see me, does he?"

"Hmph, what a clever and familiar excuse for dealing with urgent personal affairs~!"

"Should I think he's witty and conscious, or should I think he's a liar, a coward, a shameless rat?"

The fire was on full swing, the cannon was rumbling, and although the target was a person who was not on the scene, some of the people in the Crescent City camp were already frightened and cowered as if they had been affected, and they even wanted to think that Ferreira was right.

In fact, it's no wonder that they don't have confidence in Ye Guyun, the new chief consultant is always mysterious, living in seclusion, easily not appearing in front of people, no communication, no entertainment, and no conspicuous achievements that can be seen really from his hands, all deeds only appear in rumors, and even his appearance is only a few words of written impression...... It's really hard to trust such a person......

However, whenever Long Aotian pretends to break through the sky like he does now, leaving no room for others, there will always be powerful rebels who jump out and slap their faces, if not, this Long Aotian is either the son of the plane, or the protagonist of the online novel, and Ferreira is obviously neither, so ...... I understand it all.

A female voice from behind the crowd could hear the anger, but answered Ferreira's question confidently and firmly: "You should think you're lucky enough!"

One, two, three.

Three beautiful silhouettes cut through the crowd of people who automatically got out of the way, and came to the front, facing Ferreira.

The atmosphere froze abruptly, and then took a sharp turn.