Half an hour later, a breeze blew on his face, and Wu Zheng disappeared in place again, this time he was able to fly more than twenty battles away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info was forced to stop at a distance of twenty battles.

He was puzzled in his heart, he knew that he had read the jade slip of the way of resisting the wind ten times, and he already knew all the deep meanings in it, why was he able to fight more than 20 battles now?

Is there a deeper meaning in this?

He raised his eyes and looked at the young man in white, who had not yet recovered from the shock just now, and met the puzzled gaze of Wu Tribulation, and immediately knew what Wu Tribulation's gaze was.

Uncle Shi was able to make progress from this for more than an hour, which is really fast, and the disciple practiced the way of imperial practice for five years, but he was no different from Uncle Shi now.

Wuzai listened to the young man in white and understood his meaning, the way of cultivation lies in gradual progress.

Don't have the heart to pull out the seedlings and help them grow.

But he still felt a little unwilling, the way of the royal line is the most basic thing for immortal cultivators, why is it so jerky and difficult to understand?

So Wuqi sat cross-legged on the ground again, holding the jade slip in his hand, and studied it carefully.

This time, I read it very seriously, and even the true meaning of a word must be fully understood before I let it go.

The meaning of the royal is to control.

The original intention of resisting the wind is to control the wind with the spiritual power in the body, so as to achieve the purpose of flying.

First of all, the spiritual power in the body should be passed, thinking like this, he threw away the jade slip without catastrophe, and pinched the trick with both hands.

Looking inwardly at the sea of dantian qi, the spiritual power was extended to the meridians of the body to the whole body, and after a while, I saw Wuqi's brows constantly wrinkled, and endless pain came from all over the body.

He endured the pain in all parts of his body, and used his spiritual power in the meridians of his body.

After a while, I saw beads of sweat the size of beans keep lowering from Wuqi's forehead.

The young man in white stood in front of Wuqi with a worried face, and whispered: "Uncle, it's not easy now, this kind of cultivation speed is unmatched by no one in the world, so you must not have the heart to pull out the seedlings to help them grow?"

Wuqi listened to the persuasion of the young man in white, and he understood what he was doing now. What he is doing now is something that a person who cultivates immortals must experience, and if the meridians are not connected, he can't learn any Fa.

Wu Zheng endured the pain from the depths of his bone marrow, and the powerful aura in his body slowly advanced in the meridians.

Minutes and seconds passed.

One hour, one and a half hours, two hours.

Two hours later, a fresh breeze blew again, and Wu Zheng disappeared in place.

Where he disappeared, sweat soaked the floor.

The young man in white looked at the sweat left behind by the catastrophe in front of him, and remembered the experience when he first came to the Immortal Nunnery as an outer disciple.

A wave of bitterness welled up in my heart.

A moment later, when Wuqi appeared next to the young man in white, he had two more wild fruits in his hand, and he threw one to the young man in white, smiling slightly to express his gratitude.

Now that the Immortal Tribulation is understood, where are the obstacles that cannot be carried out against the wind for a long time.

He was born not long ago, there are a lot of meridians in the body are still blocked, can not let the spiritual power in the body fully exert itself, he obviously feels that the aura in his body is like a river, the body's meridians are like a small canal, if you want to go against the wind for a long time, you must rush away all the meridians in your body.

Now, although I have rushed away a small part, I am still a long way from completely breaking away.

Thinking of this, he picked up the wild fruit in his hand and took a bite, his face full of satisfaction.

Looking at the white-clothed young man in the distance, the look of shock on his face had not disappeared, and he met the innocent gaze and smirked there.

Uncle Xiao is really a genius in the sky, a rare genius in the world.

Flattery is the most physical work that young people in white are best at, and they come casually, and they don't feel jerky at all. Back then, he was able to squeeze from the outer disciples into the inner disciples, and worship under the Wuyazi Sect, which had a certain relationship with his three-inch incorruptible tongue.

There is no catastrophe, but it is not happy.

Wuzai looked at the young man in white and said, "You taught me to walk against the wind, but I don't know your name yet?"

When the young man in white heard Wujiao's question, he said very respectfully: The disciple has not yet had a Dharma name, his name is Chen Huan, and he will ask his uncle to help him more in the future.

Wuzai smiled indifferently and acquiesced.

At this moment, looking at the fairy nunnery from afar, the light was great, and there was a faint sound of magic weapons colliding.

It seems that the second senior brother is fighting with the people who came at this moment.

Thinking like this in his heart, Wuzai couldn't help but look in the direction of the Immortal Nunnery.

Chen Huan looked at the worried Wujiao, and said very flatly: In our Immortal Nunnery, this is a common thing, as if the way they communicate between the older generation, that's it.

If you don't say a word, you will meet each other with knives and guns, and after you have passed the fight, you can slowly sit down and talk about things while drinking tea.

But it did suffer our outer disciples.

After they had fought the law, everything was shattered, and everything had to start anew.

Wuqi asked a little puzzled: Is this the case with Senior Brother?

When Chen Huan heard Wuzheng mention the master, he said proudly: The master's fight with them is even more fierce, and sometimes they simply tear down the house. It's a pity that Chen Huan paused and continued: It's a pity that Master Uncle was seriously injured when he strengthened the Centennial Demon Sealing Great Seal last time, and now he hasn't come out of retreat, otherwise these cubs wouldn't dare to bully us.

When the master was not injured, did they dare?

Even if they dare to look disrespectful to the master, the master's uncle can go and demolish their house.

A hundred years ago, in Tai Chi Buddhism was the most obvious example.

At that time, the disciples of our Immortal Nunnery were in the martial arts competition, and the disciples of the Taiji Sect were accidentally injured, and the sect master of the Taiji Sect said a few more words, and was slapped by the master and vomited blood.

Later, the sect master of the Taiji Sect gathered the other two sect masters to come to the door.

The master expelled those people with one palm, and then he couldn't feel angry, so he simply demolished their houses in a fit of anger.

They all knew the prestige of the master, and they didn't dare to provoke it easily.

Now we are in the Immortal Nunnery, and the master is in retreat.

On the occasion of the retreat of the master uncle, the Tai Chi Sect has newly accepted a dog cub with outstanding talents, and every time he competes in martial arts in recent years, this dog cub always presses our fairy nunnery.

The Sect Master of the Tai Chi Sect only now dared to take advantage of the question and gather the other two sects to find them.

Chen Huanyue was also puzzled when he said.

Wu Zheng gradually understood, what Chen Huan said, they dared to find them so rashly, obviously understood that the senior brother could not go out in retreat, there was a vision in the sky above the Immortal Nunnery today, and they came to the Immortal Nunnery to hunt for treasure.

Thinking of this, Wujiao's face had a strange smile on his face.

At this moment, I saw that the light in the fairy nunnery was even better. It seems that the second senior brother is going to fight with them seriously.

Wuzai looked at Chen Huan and said, "Let's go!!

Chen Huan asked inexplicably: Where to go???

Wuzai pointed in the direction of the fairy hermitage and said: Look at the excitement.