Ahh

A terrible cry came from the hut, Feng Shenxiu's eyes were bursting, and the blood vessels in the eyeballs were dilated and the green tendons were prominent, which looked extremely terrifying, and Uncle Wang couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard it, and his cloudy eyes were full of worry.

How extremely devastated and abused this must be to make such an earth-shattering wail, Uncle Wang looked at the figure in the small courtyard with worry, and stopped the steps that were about to move forward, because the young master said that he could not be disturbed no matter what.

For Feng Shenxiu, he has no regrets in a hundred battles again and again, and the pain he suffered when he was sharpened on the edge of life and death is nothing compared to this time, this is the cruelty of scraping bones and extracting marrow, the ruthlessness of taking blood and refining essence, and the sting pain from the depths of the soul.

The whole body is itchy and unbearable, and the bones are like bloodthirsty ants sucking the marrow, Feng Shenxiu feels that there are countless insects wriggling and gnawing all over his body, and the feeling of being speechless permeates his heart.

The black spiritual power with a faint demonic energy travels through the meridians in a brutal and rude manner, forcibly widening the meridians with a huge impact, Feng Shenxiu gritted his teeth when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to bite the black aura that was killed in one bite, the human body's meridians were the most vulnerable places, but this girl was not distressed by herself, so arrogant and rude.

The meridians are widely distributed throughout the body, but the most important thing for martial arts people is the twelve canons and the eight veins of the strange meridians. The aura of heaven and earth runs through the twelve canons with a unique route to be regarded as a preliminary step into the martial arts, and only by penetrating the two bridges of heaven and earth and opening up the two veins of Rendu and the whole body can we truly step into the scope of cultivation.

Although Feng Shenxiu doesn't understand a little about cultivating the truth, he is also the peak of martial arts in his previous life, everyone naturally understands the importance of the meridians, once the meridians are damaged, it also means that there is no peak of martial arts in this life, unless there are rare treasures or anti-heaven elixirs, or there are masters of the world to evolve the power of life and death to forcibly reverse yin and yang, and repair the damaged meridians before it is possible to re-set foot.

However, these three things are very scarce, all of them are unattainable objects, and they are by no means unattainable by chance, at least Feng Shenxiu does not think that he has these conditions, although he doesn't know much about the Feng family, but even if Elder Taishang personally takes action, he can't achieve that effect.

The black and white lotus Feng Shenxiu in the extinction space can't even think about it, that guy has been retaining hundreds of millions of years and absorbing the pure aura of heaven and earth in the extinction space all the time, that is, a solid aura compressed to the extreme, once eaten, within three seconds, the unimaginably powerful spiritual power bursts out, and the wind god show has no other ending, only the sound of "Peng" turned into dust and disappeared.

completely does not exist in the world, and there is no chance of reincarnation!

As for the mysterious master who is also from Huaxia, he is also an unreliable existence, although Feng Shenxiu has lost his soul and regenerated his soul, but the eyesight gained by the peak master from hundreds of battles is still there, and he naturally sees at a glance that although his master is as powerful as the sea and as powerful as a prison, he must be a famous powerhouse in the wilderness during his lifetime.

At this moment, the physical body does not exist, only the soul is hiding in the space of the world-destroying mill to recuperate, recuperating the weak soul, at that time, when the apprenticeship was apprenticing, Feng Shenxiu clearly noticed that after a while, the soul body was weak and transparent, and had to fall into a deep sleep to reduce the loss.

His eyes were flawed, anxiously looking at the actions of the black spiritual power and could not do anything, since he had sympathized with the aura of heaven and earth, the Huanyu Supreme would never run on his own without the bird wind and divine show, his eyes were like torches looking at the scourge of the black spiritual power, lest the black spiritual power accidentally break the meridians and half of his body.

The black spiritual power, that is, the demonic power, gradually opened up a small meridian, and after a protracted struggle, Feng Shenxiu's twelve canons were about to open up to form a unique cycle, and the heavens and the earth were rising and all things were recovering, and at this time it was the most abundant moment of yin and yang between heaven and earth, and Feng Shenxiu's cultivation speed slowly increased to a surprising level.

It takes less than half a day to be able to get through the twelve canons, which can be described as the world's talents, Feng Shenxiu was extremely surprised after discovering this situation and muttered: "Could it be that Ben Shao's talent is good, or is it the grace of the goddess of fate when she saw her brother so handsome and charming!"

The way of heaven is based on evidence, and there will be a reward if you pay, just now it is like a hell to break through, and the fear and pain of the punishment of infernal purgatory will naturally have a huge return, not to mention that the Huanyu Supreme Decision is the first miracle in the world, and its mysterious power is not something that the first contact with Fengshenxiu can understand. At the same time, the purple qi of heaven and earth is rising from the east, the two qi of yin and yang are inexhaustible, and the sharpness of the demonic power practiced by him, all kinds of reasons have created the magic of Fengshenxiu.

It's not that someone boasts of talent!

Rumble!

There was a roar from Feng Shenxiu's body, it was the sound of breaking through the barrier, and this noise was like a fairy music in the world in Feng Shenxiu's ears, which was refreshing. As a martial arts master, he naturally knows what this voice represents!

At this moment, the twelve canons are completely opened, and the magic power roars through to complete the first cycle, and an indescribable feeling emerges in Feng Shenxiu's heart, just like a rapist who has been hungry for three years, and a beautiful woman who has been bored and stripped naked has completed a deep communication with the soul, and like a **** who gets a handout when an addict is desperate. It's a wonderful feeling of fluttering and addictive.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered along with the cycle of the Universe Supreme Decision, and the demonic power in the twelve canons in the body formed a hair-thick line of spiritual power, which ran slowly, and the last stream of brain merged into the dantian.

The dantian, the place where the cultivator stores the essence of the essence, is as vast as the sea, and there are three dantians in the upper, middle and lower: the upper dantian is the place where the pulse is sealed, also known as the "mud pill palace"; The middle dantian is the middle acupoint of the chest, which is the place where the sect qi gathers, and the lower dantian is the Ren Maiguan Yuan acupoint, and the place where the umbilicus is three inches below is the place where the essence is hidden.

The demonic power merges into the Guan Yuan acupoint, re-decomposes into a gaseous state and exists, nourishing the dantian.

In the middle of the day, when the yang energy was at its peak, there was a slight stinging pain in the meridians, like a burning fire, and Feng Shenxiu was shocked and hurriedly stopped the operation of the Universal Supreme Decision, lest there be a strange thing that the meridians were burned by the powerful yang energy.

The hut where Feng Shenxiu lives is filled with a pungent stench, the stench is stinking, there are faint signs of extinction of life within a radius of ten miles, and the Feng family's mansion is surrounded by stench, especially the patriarch's study, which has become a key object of care due to the distance, and is the place with the strongest smell in addition to the original place.

As soon as the Wind Emperor Hao Gong method moved, the spiritual power appeared spontaneously, shielded the senses, and isolated the smell from entering, and shouted: "Shadow, go and find out what's going on in the house, how can you attract such a dirty thing!" The air in the study fluctuated, and a vague figure left in an instant.

Feng Dihao was full of suspicion and thought that something was wrong, but he didn't know that his baby son had been greatly created, and washing the muscles and marrow made ** more suitable for heaven and earth, and it was easy to understand nature.

Wang Bonai is an ordinary person, and in the face of such a miserable smell, he had to cover his mouth and nose and avoid the influence of the smell. Faithfully sticking to the remote courtyard, just like the mother who took care of Feng Shenxiu back then, she did her best in everything.

Just when everyone couldn't bear it, Feng Shenxiu woke up rarely, looked at everything around him blankly, and only felt like dirt all over his body; The clothes are extremely uncomfortable against the body, followed by an unspeakable smell, outrageous!

"Ugh"

I vomited all over the food I ate last night, and I was so disgusted that I vomited when I was colored, and then I found that I was covered in jet-black ink, stained with white brocade. Fengshenxiu only felt that there was a layer of solid stuff wrapped around his body, and it was unbearable!

"Bang la la"

Feng Shenxiu hurriedly stood up, looking for the reason for all this, and the black sticky substance on his body turned into lumps and fell to the ground. Feng Shenxiu covered his mouth and nose and rushed out of the courtyard, hiding from everything that was disgusting.

As soon as he rushed to the door, he saw Uncle Wang, who was struggling at the door, waved his hand and took Uncle Wang to leave this broken place quickly, and when he stopped, he said to Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, help me get some water, I'll take a bath!" casually let go of the struggling old man.

For this ordinary old man, Feng Shenxiu only admires him, for many years, he is the only one who has never abandoned himself, compared to Feng Emperor Hao, Wang Bo is more like his father, and he has taught himself everything necessary since he began to learn to speak.

In the vague memory, there is still a scene of Wang Bo teaching himself to write and recognize words, and in the face of the bits and pieces in the depths of his memory, Feng Shenxiu has only the most sincere thanks in his heart!

The bath water is cold, stimulating Feng Shenxiu's nerves, and the thick and unbearable body is soaked in the cold water An indescribable comfort recurs from the bottom of his heart, and Feng Shenxiu quickly scrubs his body, like pork that has fallen into the thatched house, and it has a pungent smell when he washes it.

The shadow figure fell on the roof of Fengshenxiu's hut in a flash, looking at Fengshenxiu, who was trying to wash three miles away, his eyes flashed and it was difficult to see, as a master of the martial arts master Kyushu continent, the shadow has his own arrogance, and naturally knows what this scene represents!

The young master Fengshenxiu, who was full of comfort, cleaned his white and jade-like body as if no one was around, fell into the slightest obscenity, pulled up the crystal silk thread in his mouth, folded and shone in the sun, and didn't know that everything he did was under the eyes of people, and he was honest with each other.

The study was silent, Feng Dihao was waiting for the shadow's return, as the patriarch of the family, he must always control everything in the family, and he could not let things appear unexpectedly, otherwise the absolute authority of the patriarch would be weakened, and the shadow flickered between Feng Dihao's groans, and there was still unbelievable surprise in his eyes.

"What's going on?" the majestic voice was like a wake-up clock, suddenly waking up the shadow of a trance.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, his emotions were exhausted, and he said expressionlessly: "Master, the Seven Young Masters don't know what adventures or things against the sky, they have washed the scriptures and cut the marrow, and the vision just now is caused by the Seven Young Masters' tempering of the body. ”

His face turned from solemn at the beginning to joy, and the majesty on his face was as if he had never appeared, with a rich smile on his face, at this moment Feng Dihao was not the patriarch, but just the father of Jackie Chan.