For two hours, the majestic true qi in the secret room floated, one in and one out and one passing, forming a perfect cycle.

It's a pity that the combined efforts of the two grandmasters failed to wake up Qin Yun'er, who had been "sleeping" for fifty years.

But Duan Huangyu insisted, and he saw Yun'er's fingers move.

After saying this, a hint of surprise appeared on his tired face.

Hearing this, and seeing a touch of surprise on his old friend's face, Hong Qiqi suddenly felt a sour tip of his nose, but he just smiled bitterly.

Everyone in the world said that Duan Huangyu was attentive, but no one knew that he actually only loved one person, and his more than ten daughters-in-law later, Qin Yun'er's shadow could be found on each person's face.

Either the eyes look alike, or the nose looks alike, or the lips look alike, in short, they can't get around Qin Yun'er.

It's a pity that no one can replace Qin Yun'er.

I don't know if it's his misfortune or the misfortune of those women.

Afterwards, the old beggar wanted to abolish a yang finger vein.

Duan Huangyu said: "Why bother, as long as you don't spread the word, how can I not trust you?"

Duan Huangyu is the most beautiful of the four grandmasters, when he was young, he was one in a million beautiful men, no less than the current Tang Xiaofeng.

Even though he is nearly eighty years old now, he looks as if he is forty or fifty years old, and he still looks charming when he smiles.

More than a dozen of his daughters-in-law, for him, fought inextricably...

He felt sorry for this, he felt sorry for that, and after persuading the third room to persuade the ninth room, he was also very busy.

The fact that a person like him could cultivate to the ninth layer was simply incredible.

"If you concentrate a little, don't always waste your true qi, the first one to rush to the tenth floor should be you. Hong XVII said.

Duan Huangyu waved his hand and said, "I think that you and Ren Tianming are the most talented in martial arts, and you haven't gone up, what am I anxious about?"

"Collect your heart, since the ghost gate dares to move, someone must have risen to the tenth floor. Hong Seventeen sighed and said: "I shouldn't have listened to that person's demagogy at the beginning, saying that the ninth layer is the peak, but as a result, our generation has been at ease for the ninth layer for decades, and we have not seriously considered hitting the tenth layer." ”

"Who is to blame for this, the prestige of that man is too high, who can not believe his words? Besides, didn't he rush to the tenth layer?" Duan Huangyu said: "It's not easy to hit the tenth layer, even if I don't feel at ease on the ninth layer, I don't have the confidence to rush up." Not to mention anything else, every time I impact, it's the feeling of peeling off a layer of skin, and I can't stand it. ”

It seems that Duan Huangyu has been impacted before, and it will never be once.

Actually, the old beggar too.

How could people like them really believe other people's nonsense, but they had been impacted many times in private, and each time they were in vain, and the consumption of true qi was huge, and their bodies were scorching, as if they had fallen into a furnace.

And there is a faint feeling that if you forcibly hit the tenth floor, there is a possibility that you will fall off the section and fall back to the eighth floor.

If that were the case, the losses would be too great.

"He didn't lie to us completely, though. When we expand the nine-layer qi sea infinitely, there are also many benefits. Otherwise, this time, I would be in danger. Hong XVII said.

"yes, yes, you're really dangerous this time. Who would have thought that Tao Yang Lu could detonate himself by himself?" Duan Huangyu shook his head, his tone was full of remembrance, and said: "That Tao Yang Lu, it's really a pity to die, he used to be one of the people I admired the most. Even if I later learned that he was a ghost man, I was still half friends with him, and I never disliked him. ”

The two then fell silent.

After a long time, Hong Qiqi suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "Hey, Duan Huangyu." ”

Duan Huangyu was deep in thought just now, and was suddenly awakened by Hong Seventeen's loud voice, quite stunned, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"How do I have a feeling?"

"What does it feel?"

"If you and I are on the same tenth floor, I feel like I can wake up your Yun'a. The old beggar squinted his eyes and said, quite mysterious.

Duan Huangyu was stunned for a moment, suddenly became excited, and said, "Do you really think so?"

"Didn't you say that you saw Yun'er's fingers move?" said the old beggar Hui Hui.

"Ah, yes. Duan Huangyu felt a burst of confusion, and suddenly said with joy: "You also saw it, right?"

"Uh... Yes. "The old beggar lies.

"That's right!" Duan Huangyu's pupils flashed a bright light: "If that's the case, then I'm going to retreat." Don't talk about peeling one layer of skin, even if you pick up two layers of skin, I will also impact ten layers!"

Seeing Duan Huangyu's excited appearance, the old beggar smiled triumphantly, and then left a letter for Duan Huangyu, which recorded some of his experiences.

The old beggar left a message and said: The impact of the tenth layer cannot be directly impacted by extraordinary talent as before, and we should find a way to use belief to control a wisp of abnormal qi, exercise it, and finally make it the tenth true qi. For example, the old man, he is now exercising a wisp of yin qi - a wisp of yin qi from the healing chapter of the Nine Yin True Sutra, don't think that this wisp of yin qi will cancel out the previous all-yang method, as long as you practice it, you will definitely benefit a lot.

After reading Hong Seventeen's message, Duan Huangyu fell into deep thought for a long time, and he pondered for three days and three nights.

Eventually, he really went into retreat.

Seeing that Duan Huangyu was concentrating on cultivation, the old beggar really left.

Idle, wandering around, hearing that the Emei faction was attacked, he ran to take a look, helped Kong Hate recover two layers of strength, and went to Jiuquan to have a look.

was about to leave, but was stopped by Lin Wei.

She smiled and grinned, her face was full of indelible looks, and Niuniu said to Hong Seventeen pinched: "Earlier, Huairen Zhenren promised me to help me hit the sixth layer, but now there is still a lack of one person to help spread. ”

Seeing Lin Wei's delicate face, Hong Qiqi smiled and said, "When I restore the ninth layer, I'll help you." ”

Lin Wei was overjoyed and asked the old beggar if he had any conditions?

Hong Seventeen said: "As long as you are kind to Youlan, you will repay me." ”

"Why are you so nice to her?"

"A teacher for one day, a father for life. ”

"Old beggar, don't think I don't know, you and Shiting Xie Mei have a daughter!" Lin Weishi squinted his eyes and said: "I look at her, and Shiting Xie Mei has a bit of a mother-daughter relationship." ”

"Since you know, treat her like my daughter. ”

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After the mysterious nine-bag master left, Wu Song thought all day long, who would this master be?

He blows when he sees people, and our beggar gang is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger! The technique of that master ancestor is completely different from that of his mentor Hong Seventeen, and it looks more like a yang finger!

Tang Mi slept for a day and a night, and the next day she was sweating profusely, and she was screaming hot all day, saying that she was going to die of heat.

Jumped into the water tank and refused to come out, and no one cooked the meal.

Or Mu Qingqing took green mushrooms and green mushrooms to the kitchen. Leng Qingchan and Qingxuan returned to Emei with Jingxian on their backs, and the project of building the Taoist temple was handed over to the bricklayer.

"Third brother, I feel like I'm going to catch fire!" Tang Mi sat in the water tank and shouted.

"Huh, what should I do then?" Wu Song scratched his head and said, "Otherwise, I'll go buy you some ice again." ”

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work, it's just hot!"

At night, Tang Xiaomi suddenly kicked the water tank to pieces.

Wu Song ran downstairs in a panic, but saw Tang Xiaomi standing in the hall, pinching his waist and laughing.

She was on fire, the water was roasted dry, and the steam was rising.

"Third brother, I've broken through, it's in the middle of the third layer. ”

"Uh... Are you still hot?"

"It's not hot!"

That night, Yulan woke up and sat in front of the mirror in a daze.

Her face was bruised, heavy in some places, lighter in others, like a child's graffiti left on the wall.

It looks weird, and it always makes people want to laugh, but she can't laugh herself.

"I won't be like this forever, will I?" she said with a bitter face.

"No, you will refine these true qi. Tang Xiaofeng said.

"You're too embarrassed to talk to me!" Yulan jumped up angrily and said, "Where did you run that night!"