If you can play with the old ones, you won't be able to play with the small ones.

Zhao Puzhai, this guy, when he heard that he was a mature woman, immediately lost his appetite, and his steps forward came to an abrupt halt. This guy, no wonder he is seventeen years old, he is tall and big, except for being so excited that he gnawed on steamed buns a few times like a caterpillar, he didn't even smell the smell of dumplings, not only a problem of emotional intelligence, but also a natural intellectual retardation.

This guy heard Lu Xiulin say that there were still any risks ahead, and he thought that as soon as his brain was hot, he embarked on the road of cultivation, and he was powerless, what should he do.

"No matter, since the phoenix golden pill that the pretty girl sold me really has some magical effect, it means that this secretary Mo Zhai will not be bad.

Zhao Puzhai sat cross-legged like this, took out an antique book, shook the goose feather fan, and flipped through it.

"A strong martial artist refines the five internal organs and six internal organs, strengthens the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, and breathes like a drum oven; ”

It's such a big breath, and it can actually refine hair. Zhao Puzhai felt too shocked. In his life experience, no matter how hard and tired he is, he doesn't have a feeling of pain, this Secretary Mo Zhai not only refines his breath inside, but also refines his bones and skin outside, and even his hair and hair can be refined into an arrow-like existence, pointing straight to the sky.

"Isn't this a hedgehog? How do you soak sister paper!" Zhao Puzhai thought desolate in his heart: "It would be nice if there was a copy of "Xuanwu True Solution" or something, a turtle shell is like a shield, and a head is like a dragon and snake, what a fucking lightning." Zhao Puzhai thought with resentment, and thought of the delicate girl with infinite resentment. ”

"What's the use of cramming Buddha's feet temporarily? I still read a book, thinking that this is the Jixia Academy's Literature Temple exam?" many people glanced at with disdain and spat disdainfully.

Lu Xiulin stomped her feet stupidly and complained to Zhuang Lipu: "Every time the old lady looks at it, she wants to win over someone, and your murderous surge scares everyone away!"

Zhuang Lipu smiled and said, "Baby, don't seduce those stinky fish and rotten shrimp." The three armies can win the commandery, but the horseman cannot win the ambition. These guys, together with Lao Tzu's murderous spirit, are all frightened and unable to move forward, they have no heart and no courage, and they are useless. ”

Zhao Puzhai read it quietly, and felt that this "Secretary Mo Zhai" was mysterious and magical, and the actions and handprints were interpreted in his mind, and the infinite rhythm and rhythm were like the urgent strings of the hammer anvil, which made him infinitely fascinated.

Countless subtle movements and handprints surged in his mind, and the murderous aura was permeated.

Don't use a hidden dragon, the wind is surging;

A type of dragon Zen sound, mountains and rivers are discolored;

A type of dragon swings its tail and destroys the city and pulls out the village;

A dragon leaps into the abyss, hiding in its tracks;

A type of dragon flies ninety-five, and the heroes bow their heads;

A type of dragon has regrets, such as a spring breeze;

A group of dragons has no leader, and humans and dragons are one.

After a while, Zhao Puzhai felt drowsy and couldn't give up, and he had never felt so tired and deep.

A young girl, at some point, stood next to Lu Xiulin, exactly the same as Lu Xiulin, but younger than Xiulin, her body was shorter, if she didn't stand together, she couldn't tell the difference.

Lu Xiulin never forgot to form a gang and always paid attention to Zhao Puzhai's actions. Now I saw that he was sweating like a spring, his face was suffocated like a drowning person, and a trace of blood spilled out like an earthworm along the corner of his mouth. couldn't help but light up his eyes: "Could it be that he went mad, this is an opportunity to win over the dead." He turned his head and said, "Xiubao, if you see that posterity, you go and call him, and you should make a good fate." ”

"Oops! This Mo Zhai secretary is not only an external kung fu, but also involves an inner family's mental method, I am not a qi refiner, and I can't control it at all. ”

What is a Qi Refiner?

People have brains, mountains have gods, planets have souls, and the universe has thoughts. The Qi Refiner is to light up the Purple Mansion in the heart of the eyebrows, once the wind and clouds turn into a dragon, swallow the aura of heaven and earth, kill one person in ten miles, and do not stay for a thousand miles. It is said that the powerful Zifu space is like the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and standing on the top of the mountain can catch the stars and catch the sparks. For ordinary people, this is pure, but in the world of cultivation, unlike the world of science and technology, when the potential of the human body is developed, everything is possible.

Nan Ke dreamed that a woodcutter watched a game of chess in the mountains, and when he woke up, the axe in his hand was rotten. This is when he strayed into the cave and saw the gods and men playing. The so-called one day in heaven and one year on earth is this truth.

Moreover, after becoming a Qi Refiner, his status has multiplied, and his power is extremely great, not only his own life is guaranteed, but he also has the right to kill mortals!

The interpretation of the fist method in Zhao Puzhai's mind is getting faster and faster, more and more exquisite, like a sky falling, the ground is surging with golden lotus, Zhao Puzhai feels more and more difficult to control, and wants to stop the flying thoughts, the thoughts are like high-speed trains, and they can't stop at all.

He bit the tip of his tongue violently, but he felt that his body was not governed by consciousness at all, and the subtle deduction in his mind was getting faster and faster, and he felt that his mind was about to explode, and the "bump" exploded, and he was blasted by the endless fist intent and complicated fist momentum.

If he continues to perform like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will be disillusioned and his soul will fly away.

At the moment of a thousand equals, there seemed to be a strong and powerful vibration sound in the cell palace in his body, and a cloud of steaming clouds quickly curled and contracted in the depths of his cell palace, and streams of essence and qi quickly gushed out, flowing all over the seven meridians and eight veins in his body, and the five internal organs.

"Boom!" this essence rushed into his mind along Ren Du's second vein, and boundless light and warmth poured into his mind, pulling him back from the brink of death in an instant.

Lu Xiubao jumped in front of Zhao Puzhai, saw the cold sweat on his forehead disappearing, and his pale face gradually became bloody, knowing that he had recovered from the state of going mad.

"It's so dangerous!" Zhao Puzhai shrugged and was shocked, "It turns out that you can also see dead people when you read books, this road to repair is really dangerous, and there are thorns everywhere."

Zhao Puzhai slowly opened his eyes, and saw a small round face, accompanied by a fragrant wind, which made his heart bloom. Suddenly remembered that this was not the mature woman just now? The fiery heart was like a basin of cold water poured on the head.

Zhao Puzhai slowly stood up, hugged his fists and said, "Zhao Puzhai, please advise!"

People are telepathic, and Zhao Puzhai's emotion of rejecting people thousands of miles away instantly let Lu Xiubao capture it.

Lu Xiubao pursed her mouth and said, "Grandma saw that you showed signs of going mad, and kindly came over to help you, a big man, what are you dragging?" turned around and stopped

Zhao Puzhai felt sorry, looked at Lu Xiubao's figure, and suddenly found that there were two Lu Xiubao?

This buddy, the bowels of regret are all blue.

Many sons and brothers "shh

Someone said: "I'll just say, how can Lujiazhuang's sister flower fall in love with such an upstart! It's just that she plans to rescue a drowning dog." ”

"The heart of the house is thick, and the heart of the person is more beautiful!" The voices of praise and sycophancy became louder and louder, as if they were afraid that the sisters of the Lu family would not hear it.

Zhao Puzhai chased after him, and shouted: "That girl, the eldest brother has not woken up from the state of going mad just now, and there are many collisions, don't go to your heart! This is going to hurt the girl's heart, and the guilt in the eldest brother's heart is like a surging river, out of control, and there is no shame to see Jiangdong's father!"