Master Mo was originally a storyteller who was dressed poorly, hip-hop weird, greedy for spicy things, and addicted to alcohol. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For decades, he has lived without a fixed place, and he has not seen the correspondence between relatives, and he seems to be comfortable and carefree, but this person is sloppy at the same time, he is arrogant and arrogant, and he has a high vision of the world.

On weekdays, this person is mostly crooked and seems to be looking for fun alone, without leaking the slightest scheming, and no one knows where this person came from in his previous life.

In fact, this person is a person who is quite insightful and knowledgeable, but he has no choice but to face some jokes from ordinary people all day long, so he has to make up some books casually.

Most of them come at hand intermittently as they want, and they are quite lazy to move their minds, which makes people fascinated and yearn for it, and they also make some money in a daze, and use simple expenses.

I just lived this life in a mess, but I didn't think about it, but in order to drink, the roast chicken wine was invited by these two little friends to come to the temple to tell the story.

When I wanted to finish eating and drinking, I hastily answered the two children correctly, and I wanted to be a half-sized person called Shangguan Rui.

The childish words touched this closed heart, aroused the young blood, and once again willingly serious, and brought out a strange story that he had been reluctant to mention.

And in this strange event, the good and bad troubled times that can be known, the beginning of the original story, which is no longer concealed, will be told later.

Shangguan Rui didn't expect that these unintentional angry words of his own family would also become the world that really opened up the story of Zishui.

The only bridge in the past practice world, this is the real acquaintance with this book, and I thoroughly understand the whole story of that matter!

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Master Mo straightened his waist, his whole body changed, and his hands were shocked in an instant, and there was a sonorous sound.

"Smack! Let's pick up the book, and then chat..."

When Zishui woke up again, he already found that he was in a dark and damp environment, where the sun and moon were lightless, and it seemed to be chaotic and dark.

There seemed to be layers of light fog in the air, and there were some indescribable things in between.

Around the distance and near, the height of the mid-air is like a thing of green light and ghost fire, such a light-oriented floating thing, floating up and down from time to time, illuminating a large piece of the ground between the yingying.

Zishui didn't know why his own house would have such a feeling, and when he tasted it again, he looked at the side in front of him, and found that there were still people in his own house.

Fixing meditation seems to be practicing pranayama, and Zishui savored it and gradually realized that those people actually took their own house as the first row, and one person sat in one direction.

Between seven steps from afar, there are as many as five people sitting on this ground, and their chests and abdomen are aligned with their own backs, and the rules are very good.

Each of these people bowed their heads and was silent, like stone statues, and the corners of their mouths were low to the lower jaw, and they were restrained by their own chests.

They were all slightly crooked to one side, as if the corpse had rotted, the body withered and became smaller in the hanger, and the bones of the limbs were angular and angular, more as if they had been weathered for many years, and the appearance was strange and terrifying.

It's okay that these people can't see it, but once Zishui sees it, although he is timid in his heart, he wants to take a closer look.

Between the knotted hair on the top of the heads of those characters, there was a faint feeling that there was still some heat slowly emitting outward, and Zi Shuixin said, Could it be that there is a light fog here.

Isn't it from these people, sending out to the outside and lingering, Zishui seems to understand in his heart that this is what the human world often says, the place of death in the underworld is not successful.

And at this time, their own family and they are all waiting for the black and white ghost envoys, and the soul chain is led to Huangquan together, and they live in the next world.

Although Jiaoya and his people can't be seen here, Zishui can't feel the tragedy and pain of such a fight in his own body before.

But at this time, the body didn't listen to the induction command of its own home, and responded without any action, as if its own body was petrified.

For a moment, when Zishui was stunned and wondering, he suddenly felt that there was an extremely powerful spiritual power in the outside world, rushing straight into the back of his body.

That surging power is unstoppable, and it actually takes care of its own violent cycle, reciprocating at its own acupuncture points.

Although it feels a bit like the same as when he ate Tsukidan, the spiritual power here is even stronger than at that time, a thousand times, a hundred times stronger.

Zishui didn't understand very much, how could Huangquan Hell still have such benefits, spiritual power was available everywhere, and in such a moment, it was even close to his own strength.

Straight to the entrance of the first level of the Yudan, in front of that thought, it was as if he wanted to break through the mirror and step into the door of the Yudan.

At this time, the highly poisonous things on the body had already been here, and these powerful spiritual powers added from outside rushed back and pressed back into their own gallbladders, as if they were shrinking and did not dare to show their heads.

This powerful spiritual power can actually be on its own, on the periphery of the poisonous gallbladder, gradually connected to produce scabs, and the sealing and locking momentum firmly suppressed the source of the toxin here.

The endless stream of aura gathered here, forming a circle and surrounding this poisonous gall without relaxation, like an egg white, it could no longer flow out of the eggshell, and there was no possibility of leakage.

After that, these foreign domineering spiritual powers in the body suddenly turned around, lost the target of the attack, and separated multiple torrents everywhere at the same time.

After a long period of temptation, I want to rush out of the body and return to the outside world in this person's body.

Before the purple water was injured, it was originally a level of the base layer, supporting the thin body, but at the moment, it was unable to move a bit, and at this time, it had also become a part of the spiritual power that entered the body, an invisible cage shackle.

It is conceivable that these many times of reluctant resistance, the gradual emergence of the momentum of breaking the body, and the feeling of pain are only buzzing and amplified in the brain.

After a while, the purple water couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes were closed, just waiting for the last limit to come, and he didn't want to think that at this time, there was the voice of the eldest brother Zhan Kunlun in his ears.

"Third brother, third brother, the huge poisonous liquid on your body has been controlled, and it will not have an attack for no reason, and it will no longer be affected.

Why don't you take this opportunity to slowly guide the rare aura mana into the stream, bless it on your own exercises, and use it on your cultivation in one fell swoop, and climb the level of the impact pill, wouldn't it be the best?"

Zishui's mood suddenly opened up at this time, and he felt the changes one by one again, and connected with the thirteen divine gates and secret locks, and all of them slowly opened.

According to this again, the heart method forms a spiritual chain to communicate with each other, and all the chaotic strings of spiritual power in the previous body are brought here.

gave birth to the momentum of circulation, but unexpectedly, these aimless spiritual power and mana seemed to have found a home in an instant, and they could live in peace.

The stunned resonance of the fish swimming into the sea and the tiger roaring into the forest gradually merged with Zishui's own spiritual power.

In a moment, the purple water felt that under his own belly, it seemed that the momentum of the clouds had been born, and he lifted himself up and floated in the air.

At this time, the mana was rising, and with a "coaxing" sound, a chaotic cloud of chaos and mist appeared in the body over time, and the color circle of the cloud and mist was well understood, and it gradually changed from large to small.

In the most central place, it sped up and became faster and faster, and in an instant, the clouds and mist turned into a mold of a young pill with condensed spiritual power.

Only then did Zishui realize in a trance, it turned out that the path of the Chaos Spirit Pill had just been condensed by his own family.

And now his own family is already a monk at the level of Yudan, and at the same time, Zi Shui didn't have time to think about it, and he felt that his body gradually changed.

"Gaba, Gaba!" The joints actually moved, and between the gestures, the spiritual power of heaven and earth wandered with their movements.

Secretly powerful and there is a kind of mana that can uncover the clouds and surges, and Zishui is in a wide state of mind at this time, which seems to understand.

It turned out that the level of the Sect Master was not at all what his own family could understand before.

It seems that it was wishful thinking and Yelang was arrogant to find Jiaoya to take revenge before, and this mana came to the first level of his current knot.

It is stronger than his own family, the previous foundation of the Dacheng progression, the multiple is more than many, it seems that in front of that Jiaoya, the later stage of the Dacheng existence, the family is really dead.

Zishui originally thought that if he used these, the spiritual power of the outside world to impact the realm of the Jiedan, and after success, it would be over.

I didn't think that these spiritual powers were only weakened for a while, and after a while, they actually gave birth to the original anti-breaking momentum again, and they were indiscriminately piercing through their own bodies.

At this time, Zishui had already gained experience, and the strength and muscles in his body had become more condensed by as much as seventh, and he no longer felt any more pain.

What comes to mind is that the more you come, the better, and the reintroduction of the positive stream for your own use, this unintentionally.

Then he gave birth to the primary spiritual power of the Jiedan, and fused with the spiritual power of the outside world again, and evolved into a stronger mana.

The purple water is so smooth that the cycle goes back and forth, and the feeling is rising day by step, and the cultivation of his own family has unconsciously entered, between an empty reverie.

The purple water seemed to feel like his own home, like an illusory villain, moving between his bodies at will, and pinching the spiritual power as a lead at his fingertips.

For this reason, the Wumeng Dan is wrapped in aura one by one, and a set of Zhibu coats comes out, and it is between the tireless and careful care, and it is happy to fill in the seams.

It took a whole day of effort, and the spirit clothes became instantly bright, and this Udan's eyes suddenly flashed again, and the epidermis flashed through.

Wrapping it on the outside, the original outer layer has now become an inner layer, and the outward mana has changed.

Like a white apricot with skin and flesh and a core, this thing can spread and give birth to itself in a matter of moments, and different pure mana will bless itself.

There seem to be stars around, and the stars are accompanied by the moon, which shows that this kind of elixir has more spirituality, and it is moved by its own thoughts at will, and it is inexhaustible.

It seems that although this thing has its own vitality, and as long as it can be slowly re-nourished, it will not be exhausted, and it will truly become its own home, where the source of spiritual energy mana in the body is.

Zi Shuixin said Could this be the mid-stage progression of the knot pill, the appearance of the stable birth, could it be that his own family is already the place where he has broken through the two knot pill knots in a row.

And right now, in the secret lock of the Divine Gate, the mana that has been stored for a long time, and the aura that can be used for disposal, the mana is no weaker than that Jiaoya.

It is even more incredible, how the life and death situation here is like a dream.

Zi Shui thought in his heart casually, turned into a golden Qiankun mirror disc, and actually found that this disk, at this time, can be controlled according to the mana, can be big or small.

Protected in front of the body at will, and the mirror surface that is displayed, after magnification, is more flat and round, unusual, here shows the color of this plate, especially more solid and heavy.

The power is more and more unfathomable, and he wants to make people come out, compare the power of the world, and his hands echo back and forth domineeringly.

Zishui was secretly happy, I don't know what those spiritual energies are, how many of them can be, but fortunately, the spiritual power of these outside world does not show the slightest sign of weakening, if it continues like this...

But just when the purple water was shipped out again according to this idea, the mana was continuously instilled with it, and the internal fusion of his own body, an unexpected terrible thing happened.

Those original selves, the mana in the middle stage of the knot, are no longer fused with the aura here, and those abundant spiritual power from outside are no longer subject to the guidance of Zishui's mana.

During this time, the two kinds of mana that were not hostile were actually paired up in pairs at this time, but they were even more stubbornly resistant.

All of a sudden, the inside and outside erupted together, bringing out the original knotted mana of purple water, and it was mixed together without being restricted, and the more the hot pot met the cold oil.

Even the shackles that imprisoned the poisonous gallbladder were also chaotic in the body with the restlessness.

Zishui never thought that these cultivation and mana, which had become part of his own family, could be brought to ruin by things in the outside world.

Instead, on top of their own bodies, they searched for a way to rush out and make trouble, and united the already domineering external spiritual power, until they quickly broke through all the way, wanting to reach the last barrier on the body, the epidermis.

Zishui seems to feel that his own eyeballs are going to be pushed out of his eye sockets by this internal qi first, and he is in pain and bloodshot.

Fortunately, there are still flesh and blood, unrelenting and dragging and pulling, and the epidermis and skin on the body have long been covered by boiling water and foaming.

That up and down one after another, intensifying and intensifying, may erupt at any time.

The original purple water's thin body was as if it had been blown out of the skeleton in a moment, and it was surging back and forth with flesh and blood.

And the face has been completely detached, and the original appearance can no longer be recognized with it, seeing that the time is about to end, the whole body is open inch by inch, and the pieces of flesh and blood explode.

Zishui thought to herself, no wonder behind him, those people looked extremely weird, could this be my previous appearance!

Zishui's painful feeling at this time has reached the maximum limit, once again awakening his stubborn heart, instinctive luck guidance, and forging the strong body attack method of thirteen locks.

Confronting each other with the insignificant pain of the flesh, how can Cheng think that the spiritual power of this divine gate is secretly locked, although it is pulled by the qi of the outside world, and it is not under his control.

But these hidden cave divine gates opened by each cave were safe and sound, and at this time, they were born by purple water, and some mental power instinct summoned them, and they actually opened and changed between the first divine gates.

The sea ate the whale swallowed, and within this portal, the white mist bottom, which was originally empty, gave birth to a number of zhang that filled the façade, a huge whirlpool surface.

These good and bad spiritual powers, all swept violently, swallowed into the portal, condensed in a moment, and compressed again into a cloud of pure mana that was born, the boss.

It looked more like an incomparably magnified Yudan shape, and now it occupied a large seat in the portal, floating in the portal with great calm.

gradually stabilized, and returned to the controllable appearance of purple water.

Zishui didn't expect that these thirteen divine gate secret locks could still be used in this way, and at the same time, they could forge their body vitality and store the magic of excess spiritual energy.

It's really like thirteen portals that can be entered and exited, and I don't know how many earth-shattering spiritual powers can be collected in them to fill them one by one.

As soon as the secret here was discovered by Zishui, I was amazed to believe that it was described in the original text of this book.

Wouldn't it be possible to cultivate this method, there is no other person's infinite wonder above the mana, and it will not be possible to turn over the river and the sea?..