There is a sea of dantian qi under this trick, and it can't be locked at all.

Even if there were great achievers in the previous dynasties who tried to make up for the defects of the leakage of true qi by cultivating the qi phase, the physical defects were real.

This undoubtedly made it more difficult for them to go on the martial arts road, and it took more effort than ordinary people.

This is one of the reasons why he values Chen Xiangbei so much.

As a eunuch, Chen Xiangbei was able to break through the double of Jingze Realm in such a short period of time, which shows that this defect has little impact on Chen Xiangbei's cultivation, which is a natural talent!

If this continues, over time, there will be another great eunuch in the East Factory.

After listening to Liu Shi's description, Chen Xiangbei suddenly felt that he had benefited a lot, if it wasn't for Liu Shi's timely reminder, he planned to continue the path of heavy drug abuse.

Now, it seems, it can't be done.

The feeling of being twisted like a knife because of the silver is gone.

"Thank you Gonggong Liu for your advice." After Chen Xiangbei went through Liu Shi's experience in his heart, he gradually had a direction for his future cultivation.

Although there are currently no top-grade elixirs refined by natural treasures and elixirs.

But he still has 3,000 red silks!

This doorway is his way!

Purifying the true qi through the three thousand red silk stripping cocoons can have a great effect!

Moreover, he is a real man, and there are no defects in artificial excavation at all, so he doesn't have to worry about this.

"Next, we should learn how to conceive and cultivate the dantian qi sea, as well as lock the pure true qi."

After having a direction, Chen Xiangbei was like a chicken blood again.

Set him a small goal first, Qianchuan Realm!.

And while the two were talking, a pair of eyes silently fell on Chen Xiangbei's body.

Because Chen Xiangbei was wearing a powdery flowing skirt and was wet with sweat, his slender figure loomed under the robe.

Xiao Yangzi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes.

Why is he so beautiful?

Beautiful... It's like a scorching peach blossom that is wet with dew!

Anyone can't put it down!

Just as he was fascinated.

Suddenly.

A thunderclap suddenly erupted above the night dome where the cumulus clouds were gone.

Boom –

Looking up, there seemed to be a sea of purple light pouring from the sky.

It was as if the Heavenly Father was roaring in anger.

In a matter of moments, the entire Yanghe forest can be leveled.

Countless people who were sleeping were frightened awake and came out of the window to watch the monstrous thunderclouds.

After Liu Shi heard the movement, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Purple Light Thunder Sea, his face was solemn and indescribable.

And the bird fairy, the size of a falcon, also flapped its wings and landed on the eaves, and the vulture's eyes shrank sharply, as if they had seen something outside the town.

Chen Xiangbei also felt that endless power was falling from the thunderclouds, and his heart was beating uneasily.

However, when everyone came back to their senses, they seemed to realize something.

Under this rolling thundercloud, isn't it the direction of Yunlin Temple?

Chen Xiangbei remembered the fierce battle in Muru Temple that day, when Yang Hua fought against the queen's primordial spirit, he used this nine-day thunder guide, which was almost the same situation.

But the thundercloud in front of him was obviously much more magnificent than that day, as if he had made all his efforts.

"Could it be..."

Chen Xiangbei suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that Yang Hua has an accident?" ”

How terrifying is the opponent who can make her make such a move?

This time, Chen Xiangbei's speculation was correct!

Yang Hua not only had an accident, but also had a big event!

The monks of Yunlin Temple are silent!

All over the world, but all temples have a generational order.

In Yunlin Temple, the word "dust" has the highest weight, from the saying "there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust".

I saw that he was holding a law rod in his hand, with a string of relics beads hanging on his chest, and the dazzling multicolored robe was shining in the night, as if he had come to the next Buddha's entry into the world.

"Why bother with this benefactor?"

"The old man just wants to give you in the flesh and cross you into the Western Elysium."

The dusty old monk has kind eyebrows, holding a staff in one hand and a Buddha ceremony in the other.

Yang Hua's cheeks twitched, and the thunderclouds on the night dome poured down at any time.

"Dead bald donkey, you'd better get out of the way for me, don't think that if you enter the Buddha realm, you can beat my idea? If you don't know each other, then let's see who is hard! ”

The so-called Buddha realm is actually the same as the Taoist eightfold innocent immortal.

Yang Hua also played unexpectedly, the front foot just came out of the heaven and earth, and even before the Yanghe forest realm went out, he met this big Buddha of Yunlin Temple.

Moreover, the old monk of this Buddha realm obviously came for a purpose, although she only proposed to invite her to Yunlin Temple to talk, she still felt extremely disgusted, especially when she saw the big bald head that was not bright, as if there were countless insects crawling on her body.

"Oh, it seems that the female benefactor has not been able to understand the old man's original intention!"

The old monk shook his head and sighed, and his kind face suddenly pulled down: "Donor, Lao Qu still has to persuade you in the end, the Buddha crosses the world, but not everyone crosses, Lao Qu sees that the donor has a Buddha fate, so he is willing to give in the flesh, don't be obsessed with no regrets!" ”

"I'm holding your mother!"

Yang Hua was so angry that her chest trembled, and this time she hooked the lonely old monk even more.

"In that case, then ask the donor to fight the poor monk for three hundred rounds!"

The old monk of the mountain frowned, his eyes staring at Yang Hua's chest.

"If the donor loses, he will be the female bodhisattva under the throne!"

In an instant, the Buddha's light line, such as the Buddha's heavenly gate in the night dome to open a line of heaven, Sanskrit music is endless.

Bang –

The monstrous sea of thunder and the light of the Buddha in the sky are intertwined.

Really, three hundred rounds of battle!

After an instant.

The old monk of the mountain was struck by a thunderbolt and had to sweep out dozens of zhang to temporarily avoid the edge.

And Yang Hua was also injured by the scorching Buddha light, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, she quickly fled.

However, the old monk of the mountain did not think so, just like a hunter looking at the prey that was injured and escaped, his eyebrows were full of playfulness.

Run!

Let her run!

"Hehe, the light of the Buddha in the old man is shining, the original spirit is falling apart, after a few days, you have to come back, kneel and beg the old man, when the female Bodhisattva under the old man's crotch is you!"

The purple thunder Buddha's light disappeared, like a dream, and a cold wind blew again.

The laughter of the lonely old monk swept the entire Yunlin Temple with the night wind.

Early the next morning.

Yang Helin has returned to the lively scene of the past.

Last night's movement did not make them feel palpitations.

And in a certain green building, Lao Huang, who was guarding the door, silently withdrew his gaze from the window.

Listening to the sound of the bed in the house that had not stopped all night, he was inexplicably a little regretful.

Alas!

It's good to be young!

Half of the women in this green building have almost all entered and exited this room once.

It's been almost four hours, and the two sons can still be so strong, they are really talented!