Walking on the road, Haochen frowned, thinking about things, Chang Shan knew that Haochen had troubles in his heart, so he didn't bother him.

When he was about to arrive at home, Chang Shan said: "Brother Xian, do you have any troubles in your heart, can you talk to Brother Wei?"

Haochen woke up, shook his head and said: "Big brother, I'm a little messy, so I won't go back first, let me calm down for a while!" These things are too unbelievable, even if they are told to Chang Shan, how can he understand it? Chang Shan nodded and said, "That's okay, remember to come back for dinner!" Haochen nodded, and then wanted to go to the village.

Seeing Haochen's figure, Chang Shan only muttered in a voice that he could hear: "Brother Xian, I don't know if you have troubles in your heart, no matter what, the eldest brother is behind you!" Chang Ran saw Chang Shan and shouted excitedly: "Daddy, what about Uncle Haochen, didn't he go out with you?" Then he thought of the previous Haochen, and said: "Oh, I know, Uncle Haochen must have gone under the sacred tree again!" After speaking, he wanted to sneak out of the courtyard.

Chang Shan pulled Chang Ran over and said dotingly: "Now Uncle Haochen has some troubles in his heart, don't bother him first, let him be quiet!" Chang Ran said: "Is it sick?" Chang Shan hugged him and walked into the house and said: "No, Uncle Haochen is ...... now"

At this moment, in Haochen's house, a black and white white cat ran out of the courtyard gate, and several people did not find it.

What is the relationship between Yan Huang and Xuan Ling? Haochen really can't figure out the cause and effect.

The god of war Xingtian, Daozu Laozi, has only happened in the land of Yanhuang for three thousand years, but Xuanling is already a mythical figure tens of thousands of years ago, and the times are too chaotic and too bad.

"Maybe I'm too weak now, one day I'll definitely find out everything clearly, clearly!" Haochen muttered softly, he knew that even if he tried to break his brain, he might not be able to come up with an answer, so he simply suppressed his curiosity for knowledge, if he got the opportunity one day, he would definitely be able to understand the relationship.

Suddenly, Haochen found that this world was full of countless colors and a lot of fun, but the original owner of his body had hatred and cultivation, and he practiced day and night, ten years like a day, and there was no wonder, just like entering and exiting the world in the deep mountains, and the experience of the rivers and lakes was thousands of miles worse than Haochen.

It's just that the next moment Haochen smiled bitterly, he only has a vague understanding of this continent now, knowing that the martial arts here are prosperous, the aura is abundant, and he will live for a long time, even if a mortal does not commit a violent disease, it is not a problem to live past one hundred and twelve years old under normal circumstances, as for the life span of a martial arts cultivator, the longer the lifespan, etc., as for the Xuanling Continent is divided into several large parts, what forces are there, and so on.

"Open the Heavenly Vein, in this way, I am now a martial artist who has opened up the three acupuncture points, called the Triple Peak of the Earth and Heaven Realm!" Hao Chen felt the aura in the three acupuncture points in his body, and muttered in a low voice. In the previous life, the aura had long been exhausted, and there were very few martial artists who cultivated the true yuan, all of whom practiced foreign kung fu, and what Haochen cultivated was a strong body refining method: Xingchen refining the body, absorbing the power of ten thousand stars to refine the body, opening the three palaces and nine orifices, and circulating Zhou Tian, but at that time, Haochen was talented and intelligent, and he was only able to quench and accumulate three acupoints.

As for opening the heavenly vein, it is to open up the eight acupoints: Da Chong, Liangqiu, Guan Yuan, Quchi, Jizhong, Lingxu, Tianding, and Shenting, and open up the eight orifices, which can absorb the power of the sun, moon and stars, and gather the Xuanhuang Qi of the earth below;

"Why is it that the earth and the heavens and the middle heavens are all three tricks, and the open heavens are missing one trick, only two?" Haochen asked to himself, but he couldn't find anyone to solve his doubts now, Gu Chen and Liu Muqing were living book-level characters in the ancient deserted village, and they couldn't help Haochen's problem.

Haochen shook his head, he had too many questions now, and he wanted to know that only by constantly becoming stronger and constantly cultivating could he be qualified to explore.

Of course, if you want to succeed in cultivation, you must have a method of cultivation.

After countless human ancestors continue to cultivate and evolve, they have created countless cultivation methods, commonly known as exercises and martial arts, which are divided into heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang from the highest to the bottom, and the heaven-level martial arts are the best, and the yellow level is the worst.

"Brother, even if you have that mental method, you should also know that it is a broken mental method, I don't like it very much!" Haochen said in his heart, although he had long known that the residual thought had long since dissipated, he still couldn't help but talk in his heart, as if he had developed a habit in the past three months.

If there is no choice, of course Haochen will not pick and choose, he will definitely choose the original owner's incomplete cultivation method, it is better than nothing, but now he has a choice, it is the "Wild Formula", he has a good impression of this cultivation law enforcement, and the text on it is very kind, which is the thought of the land of Yanhuang.

At noon, Haochen got up and went back, if he didn't go back, then Xiao Changran would definitely come to call him.

Sure enough, halfway through, I saw Xiao Changran's trotting figure. Before the people arrived, the sound came.

"Uncle Haochen, Uncle Haochen!" Yu Ling's voice was joyful.

Haochen picked up Chang Ran and said in a harmonious voice, "Ran Ran, how is your cultivation today?"

Chang Ran said proudly: "I'm amazing, I can practice the three defensive swords taught by Grandpa Liu very well, and Grandpa Liu also praised me for being smart, saying that I am a little genius in martial arts!" Chang Ran danced with his little hands, very proud.

Haochen said: "Yes, how about Uncle Haochen teach you a set of boxing techniques after eating?"

Chang Ran said, "Really?" The little body twisted, asking Haochen to let him down. Haochen let him go to the ground and trotted, very happy, and shouted with joy in his mouth!

After the meal, Chang Ran couldn't wait for Haochen to teach him boxing. Chang Shan said in a deep voice: "Ranran, don't be unreasonable!" Haochen said: "It's okay, big brother, you can come along!" Chang Shan said: "Virtuous brother, but this is your stunt ......" Chang Shan understood in his heart the importance of a martial art.

Haochen said: "How can it be so serious, it's just a kind of boxing technique!" Chang Shan was not hypocritical, and nodded happily in agreement.

Haochen's previous life of the practice of boxing is the eight pole boxing, a kind of domineering boxing, its 'eight extremes' means that the strength can reach all directions and far away, its movements are simple and concise, strong and crisp, with fist with strength, a punch sacrificed, such as the collapse of the mountain flood discharge, unstoppable, the previous life Haochen is only cultivated to the skin, but if anyone bears his punch, the light one will break the bones and lie on the ground, and the heavy one will be damaged. When Haochen practiced the Vajra Eight Style, he was also panting like a cow and sweating like raindrops, and it was still not easy to practice such a fierce fist method with injuries.

Haochen waved his hand and said: "No, no, I'll teach you the eight styles of Vajra today!" Chang Shan was immersed in the boxing techniques taught by Haochen for a while, and he couldn't extricate himself, and when he heard Haochen's voice, he woke up and hurriedly said: "Brother Xian, how are you?

Haochen shook his head: "No, it's just a little tired, big brother, you cultivate, I'll rest for a while!" Dark Dao is too poor now and too seriously injured. Chang Shan Guan Haochen was really a little tired, so he nodded: "Okay, brother Xian, you have a good rest, and I'll call you again in the afternoon!" Haochen said: "Okay!"

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