In the room, as Xue Thirteen breathed and breathed, the blood on his body seemed to be boiling, and his pulse beat extremely strongly, like beating a drum, making a faint roar echo in his body.

If someone was next to him, he could even faintly hear the pulse beating from him.

The true element of "Blue Sea and Waves" flows in the body, wisps of it.

Xue Thirteen used to be an immortal cultivator, known as a demonic talent that has not been born for thousands of years, even if he has no spirit now, his understanding is also extremely strong.

As time passed, the "Blue Sea Waves" running in his body suddenly accelerated, and the power of heaven and earth was turned into a tangible thing by him as soon as he breathed and breathed, hazy, like a Dao fog sword constantly swallowing from his mouth and nose.

Dao Dao True Yuan circulated in the body, washing away the flesh and blood of the internal organs, so that the internal organs and six internal organs could be transformed, and gradually became much tougher.

Gradually, the situation on Xue Thirteen's body became more and more exaggerated, and the power of heaven and earth became more and more intense, causing his chest to continue to expand and contract.

This strange phenomenon is a manifestation of his breakthrough in "Blue Sea and Waves", and he has a deeper understanding.

As the morning passed, his cultivation had increased by a large margin in half a day at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door in the room, which woke up Xue Thirteen, who was cultivating.

Xue Thirteen opened his eyes, and a light flashed through the room, clear and brilliant. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, recognized the footsteps of the comer, and said lightly:

"Come in!"

The door was opened, and Gu Laoba came in with a large tray of steaming food, smiling flatteringly.

In the morning, most of his swollen pig-like face had disappeared, presumably after he went back, he had applied some kind of rare wound medicine.

Four dishes and one soup, full of color, flavor and flavor.

Xue Thirteen was not polite, and sat down to eat.

Gu Laoba stood on the side, looking awe-inspired, occasionally sneaking a glance at the young man who was eating.

His heart was very complicated, and he felt that he couldn't connect the seemingly harmless teenager in front of him with the ruthless and decisive teenager in the morning.

Because the gap is too big to accept.

At this moment, he only felt that the young man in front of him was becoming more and more mysterious.

"Tell me, what's going on in the morning?"

Xue Thirteen ate, glanced at Gu Lao Ba casually, and asked indifferently.

After Gu Laoba came into contact with his gaze, he suddenly shuddered with excitement.

He was really afraid of Xue Thirteen, even if a random glance swept him, he would feel a chill all over his body.

In fact, this is not that Xue Thirteen is really that terrifying, the reason why this is so is because he was an immortal cultivator before, his heart is still proud, and people who look at this martial arts world subconsciously have a kind of high-level beings overlooking low-level beings, and invisibly, forming a shock.

Another reason is that Xue Thirteen's previous status was noble, and the masters under his hands were like clouds, and he was used to pointing the country since he was a child, and he developed a majesty.

The last reason may be due to some of the terrifying immortal dao techniques he had cultivated before, although his cultivation was now in ruins, he still had some residual power.

Gu Laoba seriously recalled some of the things that had happened in the clan in the morning, and then came out one by one.

went down to the maid to wash the laundry and buy vegetables, and to the clan to beat people and set fires, etc., and did not let go of any trivial things.

Xue Thirteen didn't feel bored, and listened to Gu Laoba's narration with relish while eating.

When the young man was growing his body, he ate a table of food after a while, and Gu Laoba was still chattering about some boring things that happened in the morning.

"Gu Meng, those idiots didn't look for you?"

Snow Thirteen interjected and asked.

Gu Laoba's expression tightened, and he shook his head again and again.

Xue Thirteen thought for a moment and nodded: "My room is full of rare treasures that Master has found for me, and those idiots have long been jealous and have been coveting them. I guess at this moment they are either discussing how to deal with me at night, or studying the treasures in my room. ”

After figuring it out, Xue Thirteen waved his hand and asked Gu Laoba to retreat.

After eating and drinking, Xue 13 walked out of the door and came to the courtyard to stretch.

There is a big and stout tree in the courtyard, with lush branches and leaves, exuding a fresh breath of life.

He walked over to the tree and stood still, and with a little luck, he slapped his palm at the tree.

Bang!

A deep voice came out, and the rapid palm force made the tree shake violently, and the leaves fell one after another.

Looking at the falling leaves falling from the sky, Xue Thirteen's eyes burst out in vain, and his palms and fingers poked out like lightning, which was a little blurry to the naked eye, which could be described as a shot like electricity.

He probed with his palms, and the fallen leaves floating in the air were much less out of thin air, and they filled his palms in an instant.

Woohoo!

With a splash of his hand, dozens of fallen leaves flew out of his palm with a faint strong wind, and finally landed on the ground not far away in an orderly manner.

Then, Xue Thirteen's feet moved, stepping on a footwork, his body fluttering, like a swimming dragon, and the fallen leaves in the sky were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few moments, there was an extra line of writing on the ground!

This line of handwriting is made up entirely of leaves, and you can imagine how exquisite Xue Thirteen's control of strength is.

The boy stood in the courtyard and sighed softly, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Because, although he shot quickly, there were still many leaves that fell to the ground, and he didn't have time to grab them.

"The cloud-picking hand is known for being light and fast, and the palm power is as fluctuating as a cloud, and it is impermeable. It is said that when you cultivate to the level of perfection, you can be able to survive the rain of arrows without hurting a single bit. Presumably, at that time, the whole body and even every inch of the robe can be unleashed with ingenious strength, and the power of attack can be unloaded. Although this martial art lacks some domineering, resulting in insufficient attacks, when it comes to defense, it is the only way. ”

"At this point, I have only managed to pick one-tenth of the fallen leaves in the sky in an instant, which is far from enough. ”

Snow Thirteen muttered to himself, measuring his cloud picking hand.

"However, when I can achieve the point of taking in all the fallen leaves in the palm of my hand and not falling a single leaf, presumably, this martial art can be regarded as a small achievement. ”

With a wave of his robe, a subtle force drummed up, blowing away the lines of handwriting on the ground, and Xue Thirteen turned around and walked into the room, continuing to cultivate.

"The avenue is three thousand, the road is connected, and the martial arts is also a kind of avenue. It is precisely because of this that I have a deeper understanding of "Blue Sea and Waves" in a short period of time with my former immortal comprehension. ”

Xue Thirteen sat cross-legged on the bed and said secretly in his heart.

"The Blue Sea and the Waves" belong to water, the trickle is soft, and the torrent is rigid. Rigidity and softness involve yin and yang, involving the great avenue of truth, and I need to comprehend its mystery in yin and yang. ”

The boy thought in his heart.

The world understands that water is the softest thing in the world, and yin and yang belong to yin, but Xue 13 believes that water has two attributes, and when it turns into a torrent, it is like a galloping horse, which can break through the embankment and mountains and rivers, and is unstoppable.

This is the masculine side of water!

Gradually, the young man fell into a state of cultivation, and his comprehension of "Blue Sea and Waves" became more and more profound, and the true qi in his body was gradually increasing.

The afternoon passed like this, and in the evening, Gu Laoba knocked on the door again and brought food.

Xue Thirteen stopped cultivating, and the whole person seemed full of spirit and radiance.

"Ten strands into wisps, a hundred strands into streams. When the Ten Dao True Elements are cultivated and turned into wisps, they can break through to the realm of the Martial Dao One Heaven Perfection. Two wisps are the pinnacle, and five wisps are complete. Ten wisps before you can step into the realm of the martial arts double heaven. ”

"As for cultivating a hundred wisps, the true yuan galloping turned into a stream, which is a cultivation that can only be achieved by the Triple Heaven of Martial Dao. At that time, martial arts can be regarded as a real entry into the house, and can be called a master. ”

"I have now cultivated the four true elements, and the fifth path is about to take shape. According to this progress, it will be two days as fast as it is two days, and three to four days as slow as possible, and it should be possible to break through to the realm of one heaven and one day. ”

Xue Thirteen thought secretly in his heart.