This discovery shocked him, if the true qi in his body is gone, then what kind of abnormal person, you must know that the abilities in their bodies are all brought out of the mother's womb.

The difference between the level of the ability is the true qi in your body, and the true qi energy of people with high ability is constantly circulating, while the true qi of people with low ability is used up, and it is almost the same as that of people who practice martial arts normally.

He thought about it quickly, and now he wanted to know if he could recover, so he could only mobilize the true qi hidden in the depths of his body.

He wanted to tie the mudra to mobilize his true qi, but he found that his hand was tied, and it was tied backwards, even if he had to break it hard, it was not so easy.

But no matter what, he must regain his freedom, otherwise he will not only lose his fame, but even his life, thinking of this, all his strength is concentrated on his arms, ready to exert himself.

But no matter how he struggled, the rope loosened at all, but the more he struggled, the tighter it became, and only then did he realize that something was wrong, and turned his head vigorously, and finally his eyes were aimed at a thin silver rope.

With such a thin rope, he is still a person with extraordinary abilities, how can he keep earning, the agent's eyes narrowed, and he was thinking about something in his head.

"There is a treasure in Huaguo, which is said to be a gift from the heavenly realm, to deal with those immortal cultivators who want to be unfavorable to Huaguo, or people with extraordinary abilities, as long as you are bound by this treasure, even if you have great skills, you can't escape."

The spies finally remembered the words of the prime minister of their country, and at first they thought it was ridiculous, if the heavenly realm only protects the Chinese country, then what are they.

Now that I think about it, my heart is shocked, and sure enough, this baby has a very nice name "Bundle Fairy Rope", which is thin and white, and there is a little silver light reflected in the sun.

He couldn't help but glance at the rope in his hand again, and sure enough, it was thin and white, reflecting a little silver light in the sun, but this silver light seemed to be wrong.

The spy sank down, simply closed his eyes, and prepared to use his consciousness to check this bundle of immortal ropes, originally his level had not yet reached the level of entering consciousness at will, but today he did it.

His consciousness was clearer than what his eyes could see, and he could clearly see that the silver light in the sunlight took on the shape of a gossip map, and the gossip map seemed to be alive and could change with his movements.

The spy's consciousness remained for a while, and then fell into an endless coma, Cheng Qiao ignored him, but replied to Hu Sloppy here, wanting to see how he was now.

The door of Hu Sloppy's room was shrouded in a white mist, and Ye Xiaolin stood at the door anxiously, obviously he thought it was on fire inside, but the door couldn't be opened.

"Cheng Qiao, come and see what's going on."

Cheng Qiao felt a familiar smell in the mist, it was the smell of the well water in her space, could it be ......

"Brother Xiaolin, let's not disturb Uncle Sloppy, I guess he's going to advance."

"Promotion...... Is it ......?"

Seeing the envy in Ye Xiaolin's eyes, Cheng Qiao couldn't bear to look at it directly, what do men need most, if it is money and beautiful women, then you are wrong.

What men need is strength, a power that can control everything, but Ye Xiaolin is obviously not, he can't even control his own destiny.

"I'll go out for a walk."

Ye Xiaolin walked out of the Li family's courtyard with some loss and went in the direction of the back mountain, Cheng Qiao did not stop it, time will dilute everything, Ye Xiaolin will figure it out.

Cheng Qiao began to be busy for Li Huan again, Li Huan also slowly calmed down, he found that after taking a bath, he practiced according to the meditation book given by Hu Sloppy, and the whole person seemed to be different.

"Coincidentally, look at this meditation book, I feel like I'm different, but I don't know what's different."

Cheng Qiao took the thin pages, and only then did he find that the paper was different, the paper was very rough, and there was a rough feeling when pinched in his hand.

She looked closely at the meditating paintings on the paper, but when she looked at them for a long time, she felt that the figures in these paintings seemed to move.

"Li Huan, take a closer look at these characters and look at them with your heart."

Li Huan took it suspiciously, he was optimistic about it every day, but listening to Cheng Qiao's words had become an obsession in his heart, so he took the book and looked at it carefully.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, and thirty minutes passed, Li Huan's eyes finally showed enlightenment, he put down his notebook, and meditated again according to the person in the painting.

This time, he seemed to have entered a wonderful realm, and the movements that were originally stiff and abnormal, or impossible to do at all, seemed to become very easy at this moment, and the connecting movements were also done in one go.

Cheng Qiao quietly retreated, went to the kitchen to cook some food and put it in the space for backup, and cleaned up the firewood room, the spy always had to give him a place to live, and it was not the same thing to always sleep in the backyard.

Night fell, Ye Xiaolin came back, Cheng Qiao knew by looking at his face that this guy had figured it out, everyone always had their own way to go when they came to this world, and there was nothing to envy.

"Brother Xiaolin, after dinner, help me carry that spy to the firewood room, I'm ready."

"How is he now?"

"I'm still unconscious."

"I'll go right away."

Ye Xiaolin sent the spy into the firewood room, washed his hands carefully, and then went back to his room, in the middle of the night, the goose-feather-like snow fell one after another, and the temperature seemed to be a few degrees lower.

Cheng Qiao entered the room and saw that Li Huan was still meditating, the only difference was that Li Huan's body was sweating, Cheng Qiao was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to touch him.

She went to the firewood room again, it had been more than twelve hours since the reed knife pill entered the stomach of this spy, why hadn't she reacted yet, could it be that this pill had failed to be refined.

Xiangyang Village has not yet been electrified, Cheng Qiao directly lit a pine branch, which can be used as a light and a weapon, stopped at the door for a while, and saw that there was no movement inside, so he directly pushed the door open.

As soon as the door opened, a cold wind mixed with drifting snow entered the firewood room, and the spy shuddered, and finally woke up from his coma, moved, and tried to adjust his true qi to break the rope that bound the immortals.

It's just that as soon as he took a breath, a cold that came out of the cracks in his bones attacked his whole body, directly dispersing the true qi that he had finally gathered together.

"Cold poison, it's impossible, isn't he already dead, didn't he take advantage of his own unpreparedness to be poisoned, and he didn't notice it when he was full of abilities, and now he has a seizure."

The agent's first reaction was to be poisoned by his partner, and his partner's most powerful poison was named after him, called cold poison.