A Hundred Schools of Thought Chapter 39 A Hundred Families and Ten Thousand Families Martial Arts Transported into My Belly

Although Ji Chongru had dabbled in the cultivation of quenching the body, he was not a pure martial artist by the foundation, so he was not as "wise as a torch" like the white-haired old man who climbed the triple building in the Sigui Building, and saw the purple gold waterfall pouring down from the sky.

"Tsk, no matter how long it has been, every time I see this magnificent scene, I always feel surging. Cao Shujiaolang, who was in the Sigui Building, said with a smile.

In addition to the selfishness of the previous Wang Youjun, as the guardian of the Pavilion in the Sigui Building, he has already abandoned his previous suspicions.

is no longer immersed in family disputes and grievances, so even if the person who broke through the realm at this time is not the descendant of his Cao family, and the Cao family, which is ranked in the second class, even belongs to the faction of the Xin family.

But this has nothing to do with a pavilion keeper who has already entered the Sigui Building. The white-haired old man thought that as long as he was a person from the world on this island, it would be a gratifying thing to advance in martial arts and break through the realm and climb the building.

The master glanced at him and sighed, "If the people on the island are like you, how can there be so much bullshit." ”

Cao Shujiao smiled and arched his hand: "I will be a master praising students." ”

Long Pavilion Street.

Although Ji Chongru couldn't see the purple-gold waterfall pouring down, after all, he had been in the Condensation Realm for many years, and his perception of the changes in the spiritual power around him was particularly keen.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it into the void in front of him, sensing that the spiritual power of this realm had become so thin that it was even a little undetectable.

He smiled slightly, and glanced at Ji Ge, who was still closing his eyes, and it seemed that it was done.

Although the martial arts do not contradict the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and may even be traced back to the same origin, such a rich purple gold martial arts pouring down from the thousands of zhang sky will inevitably oppress the spiritual power below, causing the spiritual power of this realm to disperse outward, causing the spiritual power here to be thin.

Immediately, with a wave of his robe, he barely condensed into a light shield with the thin spiritual power around him, isolating the perception around him.

He knew that the changes here might have alarmed the Shadow of the Xin Family, the pearl of the Gu Family.

But it doesn't matter, just look at it. I, Ji Chongru, will not cover your eyes for such a thing.

But how much you can see depends on the means of your people.

Ji Ge raised his head and closed his eyes tightly, sensing the rich purple gold martial arts descending from the sky.

In an instant, the martial arts that poured down from the sky slammed into Ji Ge's body.

Ji Ge was in the purple gold waterfall, and his body was constantly washed and washed by the condensation of hundreds of martial arts.

After those purple-gold martial arts touched Ji Ge's skin, most of them turned into tiny streams of fireflies and merged into his body.

And the golden Wenyun villain, who usually stayed by Ji Ge's side and was inseparable from him, also turned into a pure golden streamer at this time, and silently drilled into Ji Ge's body.

At this time, Ji Ge's body, especially the meridian spiritual aperture, became lively.

The martial arts that were integrated into Ji Ge's body turned into a purple gold dragon and constantly wandered around Ji Ge's meridians and spiritual apertures.

Constantly washing and refining his meridians and spiritual apertures, making them more full and flexible. And the purple gold dragon also continued to refine the filth in Ji Ge's body, refining it into mist with martial fire, and expelling it from Ji Ge's body between his breath and breath.

And after that purple gold dragon patrolled the hunt, a layer of purple gold particles that were so subtle and invisible were attached to those meridian spirit apertures.

This can't be blamed for being stingy, at this time it is already like a mother-in-law who is a well-run housekeeper and a calculating mother-in-law. In fact, it is really "difficult for a good woman to cook without rice", even if this is already the martial arts of hundreds of households, but Ji Ge needs to break through the realm and climb the stairs It takes too much.

And when the purple gold dragon swam to Ji Ge's heart, he ran into the golden Wenyun villain who was already waiting there.

At this time, there was a sudden vision, even Ji Ge, who had always looked at the changes of Zhou Tian, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

The golden Wenyun villain stopped in front of the purple gold dragon, and bowed to it as if he was learning from Ji Ge.

The purple gold dragon circled and rolled over, and roared at him.

The Wenyun villain who stopped in front of it was blown out by it for a long time, and after rolling several times, he looked at it and stopped, stood up again, and symbolically learned from the literati and sages in the ancient books straightened his clothes, and bowed again.

And the purple gold dragon still didn't want to accept it, and roared again.

After repeating this many times, the purple gold little dragon couldn't resist the Wenyun villain after all, and after a few rolls, he reluctantly turned into a purple gold villain the same size as him.

The purple gold villain hugged his fist at him, full of Jianghu spirit.

When the golden Wenyun villain saw that he was finally willing to show his human form, he couldn't help but cheer there.

Ji Ge, who had been looking at himself from beginning to end, sighed when he saw the purple gold villain, and then snapped his fingers in a chic manner.

Then a purple and gold dragon appeared from under his feet, and standing at the head of the dragon, he beckoned to the golden villain not far away, and the knowing golden villain immediately jumped up.

The two men above the dragon's head were both sitting cross-legged.

Literary and martial arts. The dragon returns to the viscera.

That is, the day patrol hunting.

Ji Ge took a deep breath, then raised his head and suddenly opened his mouth to breathe. Like a whale sucking a cow, the "flying beads and splashing jade" martial arts are inhaled into the body.

Those martial arts followed the veins and spiritual apertures to the viscera, and the two villains of Wenyun and Wuyun looked at the martial arts particles that were constantly floating down from above.

The two of them carried purple-gold particles of different sizes to the newly dug cave with lightning speed.

After cleaning up, there was no purple gold particle in the viscera, and then the two villains who had been transformed into two cultural and martial arts made a salute at the same time.

After all the purple-gold martial arts in the sky poured down, Ji Ge pursed his lips unsatisfactorily.

He then bent over and stretched again, and every joint in his body crackled like a small explosion.

Although Ji Chongru had confirmed that there was martial luck that had befallen him before, he had no way of knowing how much martial luck Ji Ge's "what was his intention" had attracted and how much he had absorbed.

So seeing him act like this, Ji Chongru opened his mouth and asked, "It's done?"

Ji Ge nodded, and gently exhaled the blood-red mist mixed with the first floor. This is the filth in the meridian spirit that the Purple Gold Martial Luck villain in the previous body refined for himself.

Then learn the purple gold martial arts villain, and snap his fingers lightly in his body.

"Smack. ”

Under Ji Chongru's gaze, purple-gold veins slowly emerged under Ji Ge's skin.

Ji Chongru looked at Ji Ge's arm and asked, "Purple gold?"

Seeing this purple-gold refining vein, he remembered someone. But he immediately shook his head, I'm afraid that Ji Ge at this time can't do what he does.

Even if he is so optimistic about Ji Ge.

After the quenching martial artist ascends to a heavy building, the power of qi and blood in his body will slowly accumulate over time, and it will converge under the skin to form a refining vein.

This is also the easiest way to distinguish between a body martial artist and a spiritual monk.

As for how to distinguish whether the quenching martial artist has climbed the double building, it depends on how he has condensed his own potential.

And because the blood qi in the body of the ordinary quenching martial artist is pale red, the refining veins that gather under the skin are golden red when they appear. At this time, Ji Chongru saw that what was gathered under Ji Ge's skin was a purple-gold refining vein.

Ji Gemo rubbed his chin and was about to speak, when he heard a faint cracking sound in his ears.

Bang.

Before, Ji Chongru casually arranged the spiritual power shield that covered the detection, and shattered.

Then Ji Ge saw the crowd that was still surrounding and refused to disperse.

Not far away, there were a few young men with vague expressions who glanced at this side from time to time.

Because Ji Ge's sleeves hadn't had time to be lowered yet, and there were many cultivators in the crowd who had stepped on the body quenching, the purple-gold body refining pattern on Ji Ge's arm was first dumbfounded after being seen by the sharp-eyed people, and then there was a lot of exclamation from the crowd, "Purple gold..."

Ji Chongru frowned when he saw the men who were attracted by the exclamations not far away.

Sure enough, it was the king of Hades who was so good that the little ghost was difficult.

These few believers' shadows and the ancient family's pearls are really tiresome.

He opened his mouth slightly, and the voice condensed with spiritual power into Ji Ge's ears, "Get in the carriage first." ”

Ji Ge nodded. Ji Chongru stretched out his hand and put it on Ji Ge's shoulder, and then the gathered crowd turned in front of them, and the figures of the two disappeared in front of them.

On the carriage of the Himefu.

Sitting in the carriage, Hong Su was unsettled, he saw the son and the second master out of the gate of the jade hook fence unharmed, but after seeing them talking, they were surrounded by a crowd of people who recognized their identities, and she was afraid that she would go over and cause trouble to Gong Xi without permission, so she didn't get off the train.

After that, she felt restless and extremely depressed. It's like there's a mountain pressing down on me.

Just when she felt that the mountain suddenly disappeared and it quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the son and the second master, who had been thinking about it, appeared in the carriage with a streamer.

As soon as Hong Su saw that the two of them had just sat down, before she could speak, Ji Chongru opened her mouth and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hong Su has never seen the second master with such a solemn expression.

Ji Ge rubbed his nose, and said tentatively in embarrassment: "Maybe I have attracted more martial arts?"

Ji Chongru glanced at him and said angrily: "How much can it be?"

What is the point of this, he still has the mind to joke with himself, the cultivation of physical quenching is very different from the cultivation of spiritual power. Spiritual cultivation is a pretense of "external objects", while physical cultivation is the tempering of one's own physical body.

If the slightest carelessness in the cultivation of the body may hurt the foundation of the Great Dao, is this child's play?

When Ji Ge saw the second uncle like this, he couldn't hide it anymore, and said softly.

"Ji, Xin, Liu, Xu, Shen, Wang, Gu, Xu, Wen, Zhao. Ten famous families. ”

"Chu, Cao, Zhou, Chen, Wei, Yang and other hundreds of households. ”

"In this heaven and earth, thousands of martial arts luck are all in my belly. ”