Shangdang, a mansion.

In a secret room, the terrifying qi and blood burned the space, and the thin air was even distorted, causing layers of ripples, and the black stone walls even began to turn red and hot.

Li Xian sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes slightly, breathed extremely long, and exhaled the air flow in front of his nose in one breath and one breath rolled up a small tornado, colliding and annihilating each other, shaking the surrounding stone walls of Hesse.

In the body, the rolling red flame carried the qi and blood like a sledgehammer to hit his limbs and hundreds of remains, from the bone marrow to the cells, constantly tempering the subtleties of the whole body, comprehensively improving the toughness of muscle fibers, the density of bone trabeculae, and improving the strength and hardness of musculoskeletal, internal organs, and organs.

The already inhuman physique gradually evolved to a higher level.

The mind was ethereal, the earth-shattering thunder fell, and the thunder was heard in the silence, and the red river of blood let out an eternal roar, and a trace of extremely deep gold first appeared in the veins near the heart, and then spread like a spider web to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The hideous dragon head poked out from the heart, followed by the blood-glittering claws, the long dragon body and dragon tail, as if overturning the river and the sea, flew into the air for a while, and the black scale armor scattered scarlet light points and merged into the flesh and blood.

It's just that the black dragon's "clouds and rain" only circled around the body and returned to the heart.

These scarlet light points are actually blood qi, but they are close to martial arts, and they need to be surrounded by hole cards, so they can't be squandered indiscriminately, you must know that the super-speed regeneration brought by blood qi has always been a killer feature in his hole cards.

In fact, as he broke through to the Unity Realm, his physical body became stronger and stronger, and even if he was injured enough to expose his bones, he could quickly recover within a short breath by urging Qi, blood, and Qi. When it is not necessary, he will hardly use the blood qi in the black dragon, and when he fought with Pei Biao in Xianxia Mountain, the injuries he suffered all depended on his own recovery power.

Long

Li Xian opened his eyes, only to see a sudden thunderbolt in the dim secret room, and the void was as bright as day.

It's just that he sighed faintly, and his eyes seemed to be a little sad.

The cultivation of the [Golden Cicada Reincarnation Method] finally encountered a bottleneck, and the twelve forms of the forging stage, he practiced to the second form and got stuck, not the body, but the state of mind.

The reincarnation of the golden cicada is divided into 48 forms, cocooning, pupation, transformation, and forging gold, and each stage is divided into 12 forms, each of which has a supporting breath and meditation.

At the beginning, Zhang Zheng spent a great deal of money to make him clear and completely understand his martial arts, so the cultivation of the golden cicada reincarnation in the early stage can be described as a smooth road.

The powerful power of the mind has always been the capital he is proud of, and now Li Xian has finally met the threshold of spiritual cultivation!

Forging gold, in essence, requires the unity of inside and outside, to achieve the effect of King Kong is not bad, and the first type of meditation is to fit the state of mind of listening to thunder in a silent place.

It was not difficult for him to imagine that the rolling red flames in his body were like countless thunderbolts falling from the sky, from bones to cells.

The second style is to kill one person to save ten million, and kill ten million to save one!

Whether it is the literal meaning or the inner meaning, Li Xian understands it very well, although he does not understand why such a meditation occurs in a body forging exercise, although he understands that this kind of meditation is very Buddhist.

I don't go to hell, who does.

The result of cultivation is obvious, failure!

He can't fit this state of mind perfectly, and he is always a little bit out of meaning, which can be said to be a thousand miles away, and if he continues to forcibly operate the exercises, he is afraid that his body will suffer extremely serious internal injuries.

This is also the reason why it is obviously a cultivation of "listening to thunder silently", but it affects the surrounding environment.

"Think of it as a solid foundation. Li Xian comforted himself in his heart.

That being said...... There is inevitably a trace of anxiety in his heart, and if he doesn't understand this state of mind for a day, the strength of his physical body will always be stuck here.

"But...... It's not like there's no other way. He thought of something.

The effect of Blood Qi is by no means as simple as simple super-speed regeneration, you must know that when he first crossed over, Li Xian was able to have such a strong physique because of the foundation of Blood Qi.

Afterward...... He can rely on the medicinal materials, pills, and meat on the materials to cultivate, and he rarely uses Blood Qi, and more often treats it as a point to turn the tables.

"It's just...... That's it, that's it. ”

With his current physique, it is not a small amount to have enough blood Qi to forge his body, he is not a chivalrous man who walks the rivers and lakes, he can run around the Great Jin, and keep looking for people to kill!

The power of the mind turned into a giant axe to open the sky to cut the messy thoughts clean, and let out a breath of turbidity, Li Xian got up and walked out, pushed open the heavy iron door, and walked through a long road.

The ancient wood-scented bookcase opened from both sides, and Li Xian's tall figure walked out of it.

In the study, Wang Jinglin had been waiting for a long time.

After more than a month, his mental appearance was much better, it seemed that the parting of his deceased wife had finally been put down in his heart, and he was dressed in light white clothes, looking like a scholar more than a businessman.

"The Lord ......"

Li Xian greeted affectionately: "Yo, Lao Wang is here?"

“......”

Hearing this, Wang Jinglin looked a little at a loss, obviously not used to such an intimate title, but in the end, it was an old fox who had been up and down in the business sea for many years, and said with a frank smile: "The Lord is so intimate, which really makes Jinglin a little flattered for a while. ”

"Hahaha......"

Li Xian walked to the chair behind the desk and sat down, and his tone was sincere: "You...... I still can't change the old problem, in business, I know you have a lot of concerns in your heart, but since we are in the same boat, there is no need for too much politeness. ”

Between the two, this topic is a cliché.

Wang Jinglin just smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything.

The Lord can say this because he is the Lord, and his status can determine that he can say anything to his subordinates, but as a subordinate or even a slave, is it okay?

No way......

In ancient times, one person worshipped the other as the king, almost handing over his life and his life, and there was a difference in priority, even if the relationship between the two parties was good, they should pay attention to proportion.

Wang Jinglin is like this, it is more due to nature, as the head of a huge family, he will always think more, and so are his concerns, and Li Xian's status will be higher and higher in the future, until he holds the military power of one side, which Wang Jinglin believes.

When the time comes, closeness is the time to really prove one's status, not now that it is in the stage of making a fortune...... For him, it's all about doing everything he can to protect the ship and keep it going.

In fact, the appearance and number of people on the ship have been changing, the dragon head on the bow is becoming more and more majestic, and more people are on board.

Li Xian said: "Let's talk about Yuan Qianjun......"

Wang Jinglin bowed his hand and said:

"Yuan Qianjun, the third son of the Yuan family in the Shangdang, is a well-known gentleman, with a good voice, but he did not pull down anything that was related to the gentleman, and even called on a large number of unpaid sons of the party to form an organization called "Thirteen Taibao".

"On the other hand, this third prince of Yuan is the main force in the confrontation with the younger generation of the Gongsun family. ”

"Poof......

Li Xian couldn't help but smile: "The famous gentleman was shortlisted for the party's martial arts ......"

Wang Jinglin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then said: "Yuan Qianjun will participate in the martial arts, and even broke through the siege and became the top three in the martial arts, which is beyond everyone's expectations. ”

That day in the ring, not long after he walked out, he noticed an extremely strong killing intent, which disappeared so quickly that people even wondered if it was coming at him.

Li Xian smiled and asked, "Do you believe that Yuan Qianjun is a gentleman who does not learn and has no skills?"

Wang Jinglin shook his head and denied it.

At the end of the martial arts that day, Li Xian walked not far away and keenly sensed an extremely strong killing intent attacking, disappearing extremely quickly, surrounded by soldiers in armor, in this big place, there was only one person who could kill him.

Li Xian's eyes drooped slightly, and the whole person leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, and happened to see an eagle flying from the sky outside the window and landing on the eaves of the mansion.

There is also a snow hare under its paws, it looks leisurely, its eyes are quite staring, but it is not in a hurry to eat this snow hare, cleaning its messy feathers, overlooking all living beings.

"Then in the martial arts, kill him!"

That trace of killing intent made Li Xian very mindful, he would never let go of a person who dared to show his killing intent.

Wang Jinglin's body and bones suddenly froze, and he lowered his head and glanced at Li Xian, as if he had understood what he was thinking.

The other party is the third son of the Yuan family, a family with a history of hundreds of years in Youzhou, he is not qualified to play this kind of game, and only Li Xian is qualified to play.

......

......

Spiegel Division, back hall, three people.

"Jiang Ru!"

Yang Xian roared angrily, threw the song on the table on Jiang Ru, and asked, "The four catchers are all dead...... The most important thing is that the people from the Si Tian Prison and the Ghost Department also died. ”

"What the hell are you going to do? “

Jiang Ru's face was calm, and his voice methodically told Yang Xian about Niutou Mountain, as well as a man shrouded in black, his mask with a pattern depicting his eyes.

"If it weren't for Daoist Lu Yang as a guarantor for you, do you know that you would be going to Liusu (one of the seven houses of Si Tianjian that is specially responsible for interrogating prisoners) to drink tea today. “

Yang Guang gasped, his face was red, but he secretly glanced at the ghost.

It had been two days since the end of the Niutoushan incident, and Jiang Ru only returned to the Shangdang group the next night, and the next day he reported the whole matter to the Spiegel Division.

Now, the Si Tian Prison Ghost Department is unwilling to do it, my people went out with you, but you came back, and he died?

You must know that Lin Yefeng's status in the Ministry of Public Opinion is not low, only one level lower than Jiang Ru's official position, and this person's tracking technique is ranked first in the Department of Public Opinion and Ghosts of the Upper Party.

Such a person is dead, and if he says he is dead, he will die?

How do you make the high-level of the Ministry of Public Opinion and Ghosts feel, if it weren't for Yang Xian's hard talk, patting his chest and swearing as a guarantee, if it weren't for the fact that he was the head of the Spiegel Division and his status was only under Lu Guangxin, Jiang Ru would have been taken directly to Liusu for tea early this morning.

Yanagijuku, what kind of place is that?

It's simply a terrifying existence than a black prison.

No matter how famous Si Tianjian is, it cannot hide the essence of being an intelligence organization, and the horror of this kind of intelligence department that is specifically responsible for interrogation is self-evident.

Even if Jiang Ru is really not suspicious, when he walks into Liusu, he will lose at least a layer of skin when he comes out!

"You ......"

Yang Xian pointed at Jiang Ru, his fingertips trembled, he really hated iron and steel!

"Alright...... Lord Yang. ”