This time.

He no longer condensed the fetal breath into an air curtain, and wanted to wrap "Cold Dou Zhenqi, complete the battle...... Rather, according to the battle situation of the marching formation, the virtual is real, the real is virtual, and the hidden soldiers are ambushed everywhere.

But at the final moment, the fetal breath still failed to completely curb the movement of "Cold Dou Zhenqi", and an inadvertent let the cold air shatter the ventricles and directly fell to the spot.

……

Chen Heng frowned, once again manipulated the new heart to sit still, and pondered carefully before reining in his mind and starting again.

And this time, because the fetus breathed in a jerky place during transportation, Xinxiang vomited blood again and fell.

The third time, the intestines were pierced and died.

In the fourth round, "Cold Dou Zhenqi" in turn directly swallowed most of the fetal breath, and his strength was unsustainable, and he died of blood decay.

In the fifth time, Zhenqi was just condensed and exploded, and the cold poison fell into the internal organs, and after barely maintaining half of the incense, it still had to end.

In the sixth round, he died of cranial splitting......

……

Chen Heng doesn't know how many times he has died, and there are all kinds of novel causes of death, which are strange.

Later, he also became numb, too lazy to count how many times he died, and a few more days passed in this True Dharma Realm, just repeating the fetal breath over and over again to contain the True Qi, remembering the omissions in it, and then trying again and again, and coming back after he died.

It is also thanks to his cold and hard mind, if he were an ordinary person, in this torture day after day, I am afraid that he would have already collapsed and it would be difficult to maintain it.

Every bleeding and pain in this Dharma Realm is a real touch, and dying dozens or hundreds of times a day can be regarded as a different kind of torture.

That's it.

He spent four days of hard work, and if he had spent forty days in the One True Dharma Realm, he would not have lost many times.

But on the other hand, his fetal breath movement has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has fully adapted to the soaring fetal breath......

Rigidity and softness rotate, size comes and goes, all of them are familiar with the heart, compared with before, almost like two people.

Chen Heng is confident that among the Qi Shi practitioners in the same realm, he can compare with himself to test the differentiation skills of fetal breath operation, although he does not dare to say that he is one in ten thousand, but there will never be too many.

The only ones who can stabilize one end are probably the rumored disciples of the eight sects and six sects......

However, how to refine the "Cold Dou True Qi" has still not seen significant results, and the last few times, it is only one step away from being able to take it out of the body. But it still fell short.

So much so that Chen Heng doubted whether the "Taishi Yuan True" aura contaminated by the third layer of Lian Qi could cope with this True Qi.

But he still endured his temperament, tried again and again, and died, and then he was right to polish the fetus.

In this way, in one day, Chen Heng suddenly blessed his soul, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind.

His face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly pressed the dark inspiration, held his mind, and took the fetus to rest.

I also know how long it took, and when Chen Heng stopped refining and opened his eyes from the meditation.

In the palm of his hand was a plain cold and gloomy blue-blue True Qi, floating and rushing......

"Hanto Shinki, this is your true face?"

Chen Heng sighed softly, and silently felt a change in his heart, before cutting off his neck with one palm and starting over.

In this way, he tried dozens of times in succession, and only when he realized that there were no more mistakes or omissions, did he communicate with Jin Cicada and send himself out of the One True Law Realm.

……

Earthly.

It is still in the cabin, and countless flowing clouds are surging, but this ordinary scene, in Chen Heng's eyes today, has changed its color.

In the past dozens of days of cultivation in the One True Dharma Realm, he not only polished his surging fetal breath to be both rigid and soft, advancing and retreating at will, but also took out the "Cold Dou True Qi" from his body and transformed it into a killing move for himself.

Recalling the pitiful appearance of being tortured by "Cold Dou Zhenqi" for countless days and nights when he first came to this life, Chen Heng only felt as if he was in a dream.

At the right time, a ray of golden light shone through the window, and his side face looked even deeper and more brilliant in this clear skylight.

"Its beginning and end are endless, people are not vitality, and they have to linger with it for a long time? The grass is not glorified in the spring breeze, and the wood is not resentful in the autumn......"

Chen Heng was silent for a while, then smiled and said:

"I will cover a large piece, Haoran and Mingjun are in the same family!"

After speaking, his sleeve robe suddenly burst out, and he automatically got up in white clothes without wind.

……

Half a day later.

When the Moyun Flying Boat was approaching Rong Guoyuanjing, Tu Shange stepped forward from the lower cabin to say goodbye, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a surprising scene.

The ground in the cabin was covered with a thin half layer of brittle frost, and when I stomped my foot, it crackled.

In the center of the cabin, there was Dao Suhan Zhenqi in Chen Heng's sleeve robe, hovering around him, like a long snake, as if once he got out of control, he would fly away and never be seen again.

Hearing the movement of pushing the door, Chen Heng also looked sideways and bowed his head at Tushan Geluo.

"Sir, what is this?

"Shirto Shinki.

Chen Heng took the Zhenqi back into his sleeve robe:

"It just fell into my body, and it didn't move, I was almost tortured to death by it, and I had to take Xiaobaiyang Dan to barely suppress it, and now I was lucky enough to swallow the elephant with a snake and refine it, you ...... say"

"If I drive it to explode with all my might, then even if Tong Gaolu is on the seventh layer of Lian Qi, can he be frozen for a moment by this explosion?"

Tu Shange's face was stunned, and then he laughed.

"Send that Tong Yi up, I'm going to borrow him." Chen Heng said lightly.

Soon, Tu Shanzhuang took Tong Yi to board the upper cabin.

After a few days of not seeing, this boy no longer has that arrogant and lascivious look on his face, and his expression has also languished a lot, after seeing Chen Heng, his body trembled, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"You...... What are you trying to do to me?! ”

Tong Yi's voice is full of color.

"The boy is invited." Chen Heng didn't answer, but just gave up his hand slightly.

Hearing this, Tong Yi was even more heartbroken, when he first saw this person, he said this, and then a thunderbolt came out of his sleeve robe, breaking his arm.

"Father and child are high-"

As Tong Yi expected, before he could finish shouting this sentence, Chen Heng's sleeve robe had a blue and blue true qi, which rushed straight to his face.

Burst!

There was no way to avoid it, and as soon as the blue true qi touched the face door, it dissolved into the body meridians.

Tong Yi was shocked and frightened, rolled his eyes, and immediately fainted.

"This kid is quite heavy, clang......"

Tu Shange took a step back in disgust, lest Tong Yi smash on his feet: "Does the master want to kill Tong Jizhen first, and then join forces with the royal family of Rongguo to cut off Tong Gaolu?"

Chen Heng's head was bowed.

"In the past few days, when the master was in retreat, I got a story about Tong Jizhen from Tong Yi's mouth, maybe it will be useful to the master."

"You're good at torture."

"Hehe, there is an old saying that the one who knows the times is Junjie, I have all kinds of torture tools right now, and I don't have to worry about pry open his mouth!" Tu Shange smiled proudly.

He sneakily slipped to Chen Heng's side and said something, and in the process, even with Chen Heng's heart, his brows were furrowed.

"Are you sure?"

After Tu Shange finished speaking, Chen Heng asked.

"Error, error."

"Tong Jizhen, is it actually as good as Longyang?"

Chen Heng looked sideways at Tu Shanzhuang, this fox only felt that the fur was tight, and he subconsciously wanted to open the door.

"You're good at the art of change, aren't you?" Although Chen Heng's voice was inquiring, it was a positive meaning.

Tu Shanzhuang: "......"

Not far away, Tu Shan Ge Lede leaned forward and back.

"You also go to help him, and the two of them can take care of each other together."

Before he could finish his fun, Chen Heng looked at him again: "Don't startle the snake, don't let Tong Gaolu notice." ”

Tu Shange's face turned dark.

……

……

Rong Guo, Yuan Jing.

A big red soft sedan chair stopped at the door of the house, and with the support of several turtle fathers, a man who only covered his body with tulle and made up bewitching walked out of the sedan chair in confusion, looking curious.

His name is Ji Yu, and he is the top brand of Rongguo Chunhua Building, Chunhua Building is one of the best men's style halls in the capital of Yuan, it stands to reason that with Ji Yu's current value, it is not easy for him to come forward to pick up customers.

But there is no way, this person has given too much now.

It is full of boxes of gold and silver, so luxurious, even the gods can't stand it!

Therefore, Ji Yu didn't care that he was in love with Tong Jizhen, so he quietly prepared a sedan chair and came to the house.

But as soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Ji Yu faintly felt that something was wrong.

In such an empty mansion, not only did there be only two servants, but the floor was not very tidy, as if the lower surface had only been swept in a hurry, and there were too many to care.

And that's not the most important thing.

Especially when the two servants look at their eyes, it is extremely complicated, there is hatred, confusion, sluggishness, incomprehension, and even one that even Ji Yu can't see.

That is, a look that is trying to learn and imitate?

Ji Yu just wanted to turn around and run, greet the turtles outside the door, and quickly drive away when he got into the sedan chair.

But thinking of the box full of gold and silver, Ji Yu extinguished that thought again and secretly cheered himself up.

Just in his thoughts.

Two servants had led him to a small courtyard, and one of them, who was particularly strong, had a particularly bad attitude, and quietly stretched out his legs, trying to trip over himself.

"I don't know what tricks Lang Jun wants to play this time, the small eighteen kinds of flowers are proficient in everything, gently and slowly twisting and wiping and re-picking, blowing, playing and singing are all proficient, and ......"

Absent-mindedly talking about Mama's teaching, Ji Yu looked up and was stunned.

I saw that the man standing quietly in the courtyard was indeed a fairy figure,

The wooden hairpin has black hair, a long dress like snow, dripping with dissolving cold light under the moon, not decorated by algae, and the wind god is beautiful, and the eyebrows are alienated and cold, as if it is the extremely heavy cold dew in early spring.

In front of such characters, no matter how beautiful people are on weekdays, they must stand uneasy and ashamed of themselves.

Wait a minute!

Ji Yu's mind was spinning, this is today's customer?

Wrong!

Who the hell is this prostitution?

Take advantage of it, hahahaha!

Fat!

Ji Yu pretended to take care of his clothes, and was just about to smile and speak, but he was knocked to the ground by a strong force.

"Alright, you can discuss it yourself."

Chen Heng withdrew his fingers and said lightly:

"Who's going to pretend to be him?"