(Second update, preview, tomorrow's second update)

Despite a bloody night, dawn came......

The VIP room, which had been noisy all night, finally returned to its tranquility.

But Wu Potian stayed awake all night, although meditation is not much worse than sleep, but meditation is meditation, and it still can't be sleep.

Most of the masters on this boat are masters, the worst ones are around the martial arts level, the most are at the martial king level, and there are only a few people such as Wu Potian and so on.

Of course, these people all sensed the sound of fighting in the VIP room in the middle of the night, but none of them came out to see the excitement, and the mentality of not caring about it and hanging high was very common in the Flying Feather Continent.

After dawn, there was a period of silence on the luxury cruise ship, most of the people did not start to get up until about nine o'clock, and the ordinary cabin was the most crowded, the worst conditions, and the most lively.

After meditating all night, Wu Potian, who did not go to bed, came to the deck of the cruise ship when the rooster was crowing and drumming, and sat cross-legged facing the direction of the rising sun, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and refining the first wisp of purple glow between heaven and earth.

Of course, when meditating, you should still divide your mind to prevent accidents.

The purple xia mentioned here is the purple gas, which is the first wisp of the purest essence between heaven and earth when the sun is about to rise before it rises, which is what the Chinese people say: the purple gas from the east.

There are clouds in "Refining Xia Jue":

Heaven and yang and earth and yin must be distinguished, and yin and yang grow from the beginning to the truth.

The two meridians are the two poles, and the yang and yin decay alternately.

As soon as the yang energy rises, and the yin energy rises after the afternoon.

When the purple qi came from the east, it was mixed in a glow.

Zixia has an elite, and the essence of the xia must be distinguished.

There is a mist in the glow, and the Tengteng plate is as thin as silk.

Three wisps of purple glow are accepted every day, and there is no disease and no disaster in a hundred springs.

After understanding the importance of purple qi to those who practice martial arts, Wu Potian has never let go of the opportunity to adopt purple qi for a day since he practiced martial arts.

As soon as he finished harvesting the purple qi, he began to practice his fists and feet, one was to move his muscles and bones, and the other was to refine his fists, palms, marksmanship, etc., of course, practicing fists and feet did not have the power of fighting.

When Wu Potian practiced boxing, he always contained only one percent of his true power, but later his skills gradually became more and more profound, and every move and style was infinitely powerful, and the true power contained in it decreased.

Now, in each move, there is only one in the tens of thousands of battles.

But that's it, the fists and feet are everywhere, and the space around him is also frozen.

Just when he was halfway through his boxing practice, a group of uninvited guests came to a place ten feet away from him and stood still, carefully observing his every move and style of boxing.

But Wu Potian didn't stop practicing boxing just because someone watched, but still practiced every move and style as before, and realized the true meaning from proficiency.

After all the punches and kicks were finished, he stopped, channeled his qi back to the yuan, returned his true yuan to the dantian, and moved the muscles, bones, muscles, and epithelial membranes of his whole body, making an extremely crisp crackling sound.

After a set of boxing skills, he felt comfortable and ambitious, so he really stopped and looked at the group of people who watched him practice boxing.

When he looked at it, he found that the audience standing here was almost all the guests of the VIP room, of course, there were Lei Yan King, the constipated old man, the little girl, Uncle Tian and others, as well as the three martial king-level masters who returned to Yan and protected him.

There is also the eldest prince who is trying to seize the throne, the despicable villain and his entourage who tried to kill his own brother, and the senior brother who returned from Yan, sent six king-level killers last night to plot against the **** guy who returned from Yan.

But Wu Potian pretended not to know anything, and did not show anything unusual, but nodded to the distinguished guests with a friendly smile, and then walked to the little girl and asked:

"Blood Rain, how was your rest last night?"

"Of course it's good, one day my brother is by my side, it's hard to sleep well!" the little girl said very naturally, as if she should sleep in the same bed as Wu Potian.

And when the eldest prince standing on the side heard this, his handsome face immediately turned green: Ya, this is his favored pet concubine, how can he let Wu Potian take the lead?

Thinking of this, he was extremely angry, and then sneered: "Hehe, what a couple of old husbands and young wives, and concubines!

Hearing this, Wu Potian's face immediately changed, and he was about to teach this guy who was full of feces a lesson, but Uncle Tian moved before him:

"Palm!"

Bang Bang Bang ......

Four slaps in a row knocked out a few of the eldest prince's teeth, a handsome face was swollen and tall, and ten clear fingerprints were deeply imprinted on his face.

The little girl is Uncle Tian's heart, and it is where his courage and hope to survive lie, so he attaches great importance to the little girl, and the competition is more than that.

Besides, this pig and dog are not as good as the great prince, does he have the qualifications to make irresponsible remarks?

After the eldest prince was beaten, he opened his mouth and spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, and in addition to the blood and the rapidly secreted saliva, there were also four bloodshot teeth.

Uncle Tian's tower-like figure is as fast as lightning, and he will return as soon as he goes, if his eyes are not happy, he can't see that he ran out to teach people just now.

Wu Potian said murderously on a cold face: "No matter what your identity is, talk more and spray less feces in front of me, otherwise, die!"

And the faces of King Lei Yan and the constipated old man were also very ugly, there were people who ignored their authority so much, a small imperial prince, what kind of thing was it? A single finger could pinch him to death more than a dozen times.

But the guards around the eldest prince were panicked one by one, like mourning and examining, and their faces were more bitter than bitter melons: they are rushing out to take revenge now, don't dare;

They cursed fiercely in their hearts: "This big prince of his NN, you are really a troublemaker, you don't have much ability, but you are so big, you can look at such a small girl, mother, why don't you die early?!"

Because, Wu Potian's group is all strong hands, none of them are soft persimmons, even the innocent little girl who is more than ten years old has cultivated to the peak level of martial arts, and the other people, they can't see the realm of others at all.

If you rush up to take revenge at this time, it will definitely be looking for death!

If you don't rush out, you will be executed if you go back, it's really difficult, it's not good to be a guard with whom? Why do you follow a master like a pig, what do we do?

Seeing that these guards were all full of bitterness, Wu Potian understood their difficulties in his heart, and immediately snorted coldly: "If a few of you guards dare to rush up to take revenge, Benjun will immediately kill that beast that is inferior to pigs and dogs!"

"Okay, well said!"

Several guards have now offered Wu Potian as a god in their hearts, and these few words are equivalent to helping them out of the siege and saving five or six of their lives.

This young man is really the reincarnation of a living bodhisattva who saves the suffering and saves the suffering! Now, their hearts are grateful to Wu Potian......

After saying this, Wu Potian did not stay on the deck for long, but took their group of five back to the VIP room, after breakfast, when he was about to rest for a while, Yan Hui came to his room with the three martial king-level guards.

Seeing the distinguished guests, he immediately greeted the hostess outside, took out pastries, melons, fruits, tea and other food, and entertained them for a group of four.

After a busy while, Wu Potian finally sat down and asked, "Four, thank you for coming, hehe, did you rest well last night?"

The four of them each glanced at each other, and they all said tacitly: "Okay, we are all resting well!"

"Oh......"

After a sigh, Wu Potian asked with a smile: "I have always wanted to ask Yan Da Beauty, which sect immortal do you live in?"

"Blood Soul Palace!"

After Yan Hui responded, he looked at Wu Potian's face that was whiter than a woman with a pair of beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "Master of Martial Arts, are you finally willing to care about us low-handers?"

"Isn't this a chance all along?hehe, I said goodbye in a hurry last time, and I didn't say anything, you know, my brother in the Longxiang Martial Arts Academy was seriously injured and almost couldn't be saved......"

"Well, this palace knows about this matter, and now, it's really eventful, and our Blood Soul Palace can't stop for a moment......"

"Oh, what's wrong with the Blood Soul Palace?"

"It's not convenient to talk here, if you have a chance in the future, how about this palace talk to you in detail one by one?" Yan returned with a pair of talking eyes, looking at Wu Potian fixedly, his beautiful eyes were full of expectation, as if he was afraid that Wu Potian would refuse.

"Hmm......" Wu Potian thought for a while before he said: "Okay, this monarch wants to hear the story of your Blood Soul Palace, because there are many questions that involve your Blood Soul Palace!"

Speaking of this, Wu Potian muttered softly in his mouth:

"Blood Soul Palace...... Why?" )