Chapter 451: The mud can't hold up the wall
To practice this thing, you have to find a blank piece of paper, otherwise it won't be able to exert its effect.
Murphy and Sun Mingjin are both people who have a way of cultivating, and after they saw it, they also shook their heads.
The three of us are destined to have no chance with the inheritance of Lian Qianshan in this life.
As the heir of Lian Qianshan, Lian Wenhe was standing aside at this time, as if he was nothing.
Seeing him hang up like he didn't care about himself, I suddenly became angry.
"You show me a closer look, too!"
I grabbed Lian Wenhe's collar and forcibly ordered him to see the last word from the first word.
When he finishes reading, I look forward to asking, "Do you have any insights?"
Lian Wenhe's face turned red, and he looked around, "I...... I'm suffocating."
Feeling uncomfortable? Could it be that after reading the classics once, Lian Wenhe's dantian produced spiritual power!?
Could it be that Lian Wenhe is really a jade, and he is recognized by Lian Qianshan's eyes?
I reminded in a quiet voice, "Close your eyes and imagine that there is a cyclone in your abdomen, and your consciousness will slowly rotate with the cyclone, and the spiritual power trapped in your body will be able to clear on its own."
Lian Wenhe looked dazed, "Big brother, are you sure you can make me hold my by doing this?"
It dawned on me, "When you say you're suffocating, you mean you need to go to the bathroom?"
Lian Wenhe nodded desperately, pointing to the field next to the water, "Can I solve it first?"
"Get out!" I couldn't control my temper anymore and yelled angrily.
Lian Wenhe's buttocks left with urine, and the bushes that got into the bridge disappeared.
The three of us sat by the bridge and waited quietly.
Murphy looked up at the sky and said boredly, "Qianlong Qianlong, do you believe what Lian Qianshan said?"
"I don't know."
I said a little helplessly, "In the heyday of Lian Qianshan, it must be almost the same as my grandfather's strength."
"A strong man like him should be undoubtedly calculated."
"I hope it's his old man who knows the talent, and we can't see the doorway."
Bored, I began to observe the terrain around the Nine Holes Bridge.
I remember that Lian Qianshan once said that he was at the Kowloon Bridge Stargazing Platform and calculated Lian Wenhe's fate.
In the center of the nine-hole bridge, a semicircular platform extends to the left and right, and below it is a huge pier, and there is a Bagua plate shape above.
There are mountains and rivers in the north of Bagua Pan, dense jungles in the east and west, and surging rivers in the north and south, which is indeed a good place for measuring and stargazing.
Sun Mingjin stretched, "Big brother, it's been almost an hour. Even Wenhe, this kid, is to give birth to a child, and he should also give birth to twins at this time." Look at the book
Only then did I realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly pinched my fingers to calculate.
Just now, I have stored Lian Wenhe's breath in the gossip plate to make it easier to find in the future.
Sure enough, this guy had already run five miles away.
I immediately summoned the Bone Spirit Horse, mounted it, and pursued it in the distance.
After a few minutes, I picked up Lian Wenhe's collar, folded it back under the nine-hole bridge, and threw it on the ground.
The Pure Bone Spirit Horse disappeared, and Lian Wenhe gasped for breath, and he didn't forget to stretch out his finger and pat me on the back and say, "To be able to conjure a horse out of thin air is really worthy of a living immortal!"
"Don't talk nonsense, why run away?" I asked angrily.
Lian Wenhe cried with a grinning face, and said aggrievedly: "Three, I am really not the material for cultivation, if you can do it well, just let me go."
"I'm just a wreck, I have nothing to do to jerk off in the bed, and if I'm lucky to get a little money, I can find a young lady."
"Don't say it's saving the people, I can't even save myself!"
"You are all big people, all immortals, these things should be done by you!"
Murphy said angrily, "Manly man, can you be a little bit promising!?"
Lian Wenhe shrugged his shoulders, as if he was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, "Isn't it because of those of us who have no interest that you seem to be more promising."