The red line poisonous snake is generally on the peace knot between the neck, intertwined and entangled, Wang Yuanbao didn't notice it at all, but the cold above the heart lake suddenly came, and the flow of martial arts also had a sense of stagnation, Wang Yuanbao only thought about his own breath disorder, thinking too much in his heart, after all, the drama has been saying in the text that the state of mind is the highest in practicing martial arts, if the mood is disordered, it will inevitably go crazy.

Stop and close the fist, even though the martial arts are like an iron cavalry chiseling array to overcome the key above the Qifu dantian, but it is far from being in that trick to raise the martial arts, the iron cavalry out of the pass, no one can stop it, but whether it is the iron cavalry or the military pawn, all need to be supplied from the rear, Wang Yuanbao is now rushing to open the trick like the army out of the grain and grass supply, the three armies have not moved, the grain and grass first, this is the truth, the flow of martial arts, can be discharged, can also gallop mighty, but there is a premise, that is, it is necessary to open up the trick to contain the martial arts, the dynasty to expand the territory, not only for the great success, but also for the operation of the dynasty itself, Although Wang Yuanbao rushed through the trick above the Qifu Dantian, and there was also a martial luck to slow down, it was not enough to support the flow of martial arts in the Qifu Dantian, which was also the reason why Wang Yuanbao thought that he was thinking too much in his heart.

"How can I go and tell Master Feng about Chen Yue?"

Wang Yuanbao sat on the slightly cold and damp bluestone slab, the bright moon in the sky has reached the middle of the sky, the stars hold the moon, it is very good-looking, Wang Yuanbao said this to himself, he didn't know how to tell Feng Jing, the blacksmith Feng Jing, Chen Yue, in the end, is also Feng Jing's apprentice, but now he is ......

At this time, there were ripples on Wang Yuanbao's heart lake, and he only heard the sinister hider say: "What else, tell the truth, hehe, maybe you can still get a cheap master." ”

The Hider glanced at Wang Yuanbao a little narrowly, and then broke off the ripples of the heart lake, some things it can't say too clearly, this karma is not obvious in the market, it just falls on the characters of the mountaintop realm, that is the difference between cloud and mud, the current situation of the Hider, it doesn't want to make trouble for itself, the sword fairy is good at slaying dragons, this does not mean that the rest of the qi practitioners and monks don't like to slay dragons, this cause and effect, it can't afford it.

Wang Yuanbao said: "Is this okay?"

But no matter how Wang Yuanbao asked, the Fox Collector no longer answered with ripples in the heart lake, and focused on breathing out the water luck aura next to the well, somehow, the Fox Collector felt a sense of crisis that the limit was approaching, which was different from the bluff it had seen of those dragon slayers, but it was really uneasy, and it didn't dare to touch cause and effect now, it was because of this, those who were not afraid of cause and effect, only those hundred saints, as well as the gentlemen and sages under the saints, and the monks on the top of the mountain, who was not afraid of cause and effect, it seemed to be ethereal, but the superposition of cause and effect would always affect the direction of the road of immortality。

Seeing that the fox hid no longer took care of himself, Wang Yuanbao was not bored, got up and walked into the bedroom, and the moonlight fell in bit by bit through the gap between the windows, like dew in the middle of the night, but there was no cold of dew.

The ginger gourd that Mr. Fang gave him borrowed from the ancestral hall of the three surnames has been placed at the head of Wang Yuanbao's bed, I don't know what the use of this gourd is, and Wang Yuanbao doesn't dare to explore it easily, after all, there is no harm in being cautious.

Just when Wang Yuanbao was about to walk to the bedside, he found that there was an extra copper coin on the turmeric gourd at the head of the bed, which was much larger than the ordinary copper coin, and the copper coin was generally engraved with four words, and there were four words on the copper coin issued by the Sword Department as a worker, but there were only two ancient big characters on this copper coin of unknown origin, Wang Yuanbao did not know, but by the glyph vaguely half guessed that it may be the word "Lixia".

"What is this?"

Wang Yuanbao was quite puzzled, he remembered that he did not put the copper coin on his body next to the turmeric gourd, and his copper coin was engraved with the words "Longquan Tongbao", and the copper coin engraved with two big characters was definitely not his own.

Pick up the copper coin, Wang Yuanbao is waiting to take a closer look, a clear stream gushes out from the copper coin, along the meridians and acupoints poured in, different from the majestic martial arts, this clear stream is like the mountain spring and the forest breeze, not in the mixture, nor in the cold, just blindly clear, let people like a spring breeze.

And at the moment when the clear stream poured in, the majestic martial arts in the Qifu dantian suddenly surging, and the clear stream continued to cancel each other, but although the martial arts were counteracting the clear stream pouring in from the copper coins, but it was far from the water and fire melting, you died and I died, more like the martial arts who constantly caught and killed, although the move was enough to die, but there were still flaws, both sides could find a gap to enter, but the initiative was not the martial arts, but the clear stream that continued to pour in from the copper coins, if the monk got Wang Yuanbao like this, he would only be ecstatic, and would not continue to resist like Wang Yuanbao, and the aura of the landscape was the foundation of the monk's practice, In the cave is the place where the monk cultivates the aura, and the aura of the landscape is what it must get, but the martial artist and the monk are two completely different paths, the martial artist does not need the aura of the landscape, but only needs the essence of the true qi in the body of the hero's soul, and the aura enters the body, that is, the old birthday star eats arsenic. Frost, tired and crooked, the aura into the body is just like the enemy army into the hinterland of the dynasty, conquering the city, and the martial arts is the warrior who resists the enemy, the two fight each other to the death, however, the meridians and acupoints are just containers, martial luck can be prosperous, and the aura of mountains and rivers can also be prosperous, but it depends on which is stronger and which is weak, and Wang Yuanbao is like this, but it is an extremely embarrassing situation, the martial arts in the dantian of the Qifu are condensed for only a few days, and the tricks opened up are only three, and the eleven realms of martial arts in the heart are only to suppress the existence of the dragon yin god in the heart lake, Wang Yuanbao can not command the transfer at all, and the martial arts that he has cultivated is already weak, and the aura of the mountains and rivers continues to conquer the city, In the surging martial arts, a trick was conquered, and the clear stream of the mountain and water aura in the copper coin continued to pour into the conquered trick, and the tide was turbulent, and the martial arts had no way, it seemed to be acquiescing to the status of the landscape aura, and at this moment, the influx of the landscape aura came to an abrupt end, and the martial arts suddenly retreated into the qifu dantian.

Wang Yuanbao's forehead, has been cold sweat, martial arts and landscape aura, the consumption of Wang Yuanbao's energy and physical strength, even if it is an extremely strong martial artist, to such a time, I am afraid that it has already fallen into the dust, Wang Yuanbao's face was pale, and he sat on the bed strongly, although he was sluggish, but he still mobilized a trace of martial arts to patrol in the meridians around his body, this can not be sloppy, go crazy, either dead or disabled, Wang Yuanbao did not dare to be careless, but the martial arts circulated for a week, but nothing happened, as if Fang Cai was just a dream, but the trick that contained the aura of the mountains and rivers kept reminding that Fang Cai was not a dream, and Wu Yun was approaching, the two parties are at peace with each other, not at all as you imagined, both parties are silent, acquiescing to each other.

Wang Yuanbao was about to think about it, but his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness again, and the copper coin in his hand that was not engraved with ancient clumsy fonts fell on the ground paved with blue bricks, making a crisp sound.

The Hider had already felt the movement of the aura of the mountains and rivers in the house, but it didn't go to find out, because there was a breath of great fear in the abundant aura of the landscape, it seemed to be the magic weapon that had really slain the dragon and was stained with dragon blood, but there was no trace of blood, and the fear hidden in the blood made the Hider dare not enter the house to find out, but this breath that made it uneasy and frightened stopped abruptly, but it made the Hider curious, and slowly walked into the bedroom, the Hider did not see the magic weapon blade in his imagination, but it regretted entering the bedroom, and on the ground paved with blue bricks, there was an ancient copper coin, The breath on it is more terrifying than the magic weapon of the dragon's blade, and the sinister hider can't help but swallow saliva, but it is not to be greedy, but to be frightened and dry mouth, and the copper coin on the ground is the "Lixia" in the twenty-four winning coins In other words, these twenty-four solar terms are used to suppress the true dragon blood, each of which can be used to pull the solar terms to suppress their true dragon blood.

Out of the bedroom, the Hider dared to gasp, it didn't expect that it could actually see the legendary Winning Money in this Dragon Farm Town, but after the fear dissipated, it thought of another level, since it would be suppressed by the Winning Money, then why wouldn't it be? Thinking of this, the Fox Collector suddenly became active, originally thought that the battle of luck, water and fire would have no chance of winning, but a variable that overwhelmed the money, so that this seemingly unsolvable situation suddenly had a way to live, sure enough, the road of the sky is endless, no, it should be the road of the sky and the dragon.

And Wang Yuanbao was in a coma, but he didn't notice that there was an extra word on the stone tablet on the shore of his heart lake, and there was another word on it, but it was a word "ask" when he looked through the fog.

Reading up and down, it is the word "seeking death".

There was no word all night, and the moonlight swayed.

The sunlight fell on Wang Yuanbao's face from the gap between the windows, warmly, people couldn't help but lazily open their eyes, Wang Yuanbao greeted the sun, sat up, the first thing was to explore the changes in the meridians around his body, as before, there was no change in the slightest, if the fundamental difference is to say, that is, the trick point for the mountain and water aura to conquer is the same as the martial luck purple tire in the Qifu dantian at this time, slowly exhaling, but the former is the aura, and the latter is the martial arts.

With a long sigh of relief, Wang Yuanbao finally put his mind at ease, originally thought that it was the result of going crazy, but now it is a peaceful situation, which is really beyond Wang Yuanbao's expectations.

But this reassuring is only a moment, Wang Yuanbao remembered what he had to do today, but he didn't have the courage at all, Feng Blacksmith Feng Jing still didn't know about Chen Yue, Wang Yuanbao didn't know how to speak, the unknown life and death made people feel helpless, but they had to say, after all, this matter was there, whether you said it or not, whether you did it or not, it was always there.

Wang Yuanbao suddenly thought of death, if he died, but it would be a hundred, these things that make people feel unspeakable, can also be said calmly.

The waves on the heart lake suddenly appeared, and the black gas that had been close to the place where the heart lake stayed turned into a cloud of mist, but at the moment when it was about to fall, the originally indifferent fog suddenly churned, and the black mist forced the churning mist out of the heart lake, but there was still a trace of black gas entangled in the mist.

Wang Yuanbao's sluggish spirit was lifted, but the idea of begging for death just now made him afraid.

"I want to live well, I promised the old monk master, I must live well, drink the strongest wine, and be the most genuine person!"

Wang Yuanbao muttered to himself, but the original fear in his heart was completely gone at this moment.

washed his face with the cold well water, Wang Yuanbao walked out of the small courtyard, in the middle of the day, it is not the best way to escape, it is better to tell the truth.

The mouth of the willow alley was quiet, but Wang Yuanbao was startled when he walked out of the alley.

A Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown in brocade clothes sits on the cold bluestone pier, although the rain has passed, but the sun has not been sunburned, this bluestone pier is still damp and cold, this brocade Taoist priest is Li Yuhuan.

Wang Yuanbao couldn't help but say: "Dao Chief, don't sit here, or you won't catch a cold." ”

Li Yuhuan, a Taoist priest in brocade, said: "Hurry up, I don't want to see you!"

Wang Yuanbao thought that this young Taoist priest dressed in brocade and wearing a lotus crown had a grudge, but he would definitely get sick if he sat on the damp and cold bluestone pier, so Wang Yuanbao still said: "Then you still don't sit here, you will really get sick." ”

Li Yuhuan, a Jinyi Taoist, smiled angrily at Wang Yuanbao's persistence: "Let's go, don't think about me, let's take care of yourself first!"

Wang Yuanbao was a little strange, but he didn't take it to heart, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the Sword Division, and Feng Jing, the blacksmith, would come out of the sword casting room at this time every day.

Looking at Wang Yuanbao's distant figure, Li Yuhuan, a Taoist priest in brocade, sighed bitterly, and went out to win the money, is he here to cast a sword or be a good wealth boy?