Chapter 53: Repeated?

The Sun and Moon God Sect destroyed Heng Mountain, and the soldiers returned to Heimu Cliff, and this battle between good and evil came to an end. Yuxuan Daoren, Mr. Song Er, and Zuo Lengchan naturally wanted to return to their respective mountain gates and report the ins and outs of this battle to the head of the sect, and the sudden departure of Ren Xing required more speculation from those wise people in the sect. Otherwise, they really can't put their minds at ease. The only ones left are Master Mingxin and Zhou Budo, what Master Mingxin is going to do, no one knows, but Zhou Budo stayed, but it was for this year's Yangang.

Summer is coming to an end, and the border guard is about to be invaded by the Warat Tatar tribe to the south, and it is time to prepare to transport food. Originally, the grain that the He family delivered to Kaiping and Datong was intercepted by the Sun and Moon God Sect, and a large amount of grain had to be raised in a short time, but the He family did not have that ability. Even if it can be raised, the fall of the Hengshan faction also announced, at least the severance of the Jinzhong trade route, how to continue this salt transportation in Kaizhong, Zhou Budo and He Chengliang really need to discuss it well.

However, Zhou Budo has only experienced a big battle, and he doesn't have much energy to talk about it. Although He Chengliang's martial arts can't be compared with these bigwigs in the martial arts, he has been in business for many years, and his kung fu can be better than how many heroes on the rivers and lakes, so he naturally arranged for Zhou Budo to rest.

"Say it. What the hell happened?What happened when I was fighting you?" As soon as he returned to the room, Lingxiao asked.

"Something, nothing happened. Zhou Bu was suspicious, he didn't expect that he would cover it up in every possible way, but he was still seen by Lingxiao. But how can this matter be told to Ling Xiao? Zhou Budo knows Ling Xiao's temperament, if he knows that the blow of Ren Xing almost killed him, he can't say that he will raise his sword to chase after him and kill Ren Xing. This thing, Lingxiao did it.

"Nothing?" Lingxiao grabbed Zhou Budo's wrist, "Breath disorder, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine... Twenty-two, twenty-three? Why do you have so much true qi in your body? I understand, let me do it, this is going to kill you! Even if you don't die by luck with this trick, you will never be able to use your internal strength again because you can't dissolve the different kinds of true qi. This... This..."

Seeing that Lingxiao was about to explode, Zhou Budo hurriedly grabbed Lingxiao with his backhand, "Don't worry, this is nothing, ordinary martial artists can't do anything about this, but it's not all rescued." Have you forgotten our Zixia Divine Skill?"

"Zixia Divine Skill? Yes, yes, yes, if you want to say that the qi is returned to the void, the righteousness is dispelled, and there is nothing in the world that can be used for the Zixia Divine Skill and the One Yang Finger of Huashan. Lingxiao seemed to suddenly realize, and pushed Zhou Budo to **, "Hurry up, don't dissolve the more than 20 different true qi, don't think about going out." Then he opened the door, "Senior Brother Yue, Senior Brother Hu, your senior brother should practice kung fu in retreat for a while, and I bother you to stay at the door and don't let people come close." ”

Because of what happened before, Yue Buqun and Hu Bugui were not at ease, standing in the courtyard and not returning to the room to rest, seeing that the lady of the head had ordered this, they knew that something must have gone wrong, and they promised again and again. "The world's martial arts are based on practicing Qi, Haoran Zhengqi, which was originally given by God, but ordinary people are not good at raising it, but instead use sex to cut qi, the trouble of martial arts, in sexual violence, sexual arrogance, sexual coolness, and sexual thieves. Violence is disturbed and chaotic, arrogance is true and floating, cool is lost and lost, and thieves are ruthless and urgent, all four are knives and saws that intercept Qi. The four natures of Sher, return to the soft and good, control your tyranny, and raise your righteousness..."

In his heart, he slowly recalled the content of Zixia Divine Skill, and one after another different kinds of true qi were returned to the source by Zhou Budo's Zixia Qi that was transformed into Yin and Yang, and turned into the origin of Qi blood. This time, it was much more dangerous than the one back then. Although these alien true qi are not as weird and strong as the 'sunflower true qi' of Eunuch Chang back then, they can't stand the large number. Every true qi is also the accumulation of decades of hard work by one of the masters of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Even because of the resentment against letting me go, there are strong mental fluctuations in every true qi that ordinary people can't expect. It's no wonder that I can't bear the pain and instill it in Zhou Budo, I can't resolve it, I can't absorb it, it's better to take it out and trick people.

As time passed, Yue Buqun and Hu Bugui stood outside the door against the pillar and stood all night. The sky was slightly bright, and with a 'squeak', the door opened. Zhou Budo and Lingxiao walked out holding hands.

Yue Buqun touched Hu Bugui, and the two stepped forward and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Zhou Budo nodded, "It's okay, let someone go find Lord Hebao." Said that I will wait to talk to him about the opening of the salt transportation this year, this is not to be delayed, if it is too late, I am afraid that next time Datong will not be so easy to talk to. ”

"Yes. Senior brother will arrange it, but senior brother, your body..."Hu Bugui asked, his face seemed to be a little worried, and his eyes looked at Lingxiao inquiringly.

"What's the big deal with your senior brother, go ahead. Lingxiao nodded.

Yue Buqun and Hu Bugui are ready to make up for a nap and rest, and Hao Datong, the patriarch of the Huashan faction, was originally a member of the Daomen, although it has been passed down to the present, none of Yue Buqun and their brothers have been ordained and ordained, but in accordance with the season, the tradition of maintaining the body has remained, staying up late and hurting the mind is not conducive to internal practice, and it is not good to rest and return to breath, and it will be troublesome to leave a bunch of dark injuries in the future. The other went to He Chengliang and prepared to discuss the matter of opening the salt transportation in China.

"Is there really anything wrong?" Seeing the two of them walking away, Lingxiao returned to the room without doubt, and as soon as he entered the room, Lingxiao asked with concern.

"It's okay. Zhou Budo sighed and said with palpitations.

This time is indeed dangerous, compared to the last time, there is too much trouble, and a few times Zhou Budo has almost not been able to suppress those alien true qi. Fortunately, although it looks dangerous, it is really thrilling, and it ran surprisingly smoothly overnight. In this way, in less than a night, he refined the heterogeneous true qi in his body without any danger, and completely removed the heterogeneous true qi and refined it into the true qi of his own Zixia Divine Skill, without a trace of impurities, and was inseparable from the original true qi in his body. Even some of the dark wounds that were left over from the original were healed after being reconciled and refined by Zixia Divine Skill. Now the true qi in Zhou Budo's body is more refined and pure than before, and it runs more freely.

"The effect of Zixia Divine Skill is so good?" Lingxiao really didn't expect that she didn't have much hope for Zixia Divine Skill, this time it was not as good as three years ago, this time it was the decades of cultivation of more than 20 masters, where is it so simple? Lingxiao is ready to go to Shaomu Mountain to seek the 'Yijin Sutra', Fang Zheng owes her life-saving grace in the year, and it is time to pay it back.

"That's it. You were too slow to let you practice the 'Zixia Divine Skill' at the beginning, now you know the benefits?" Zhou Budo was proud of not looking like a thirty-year-old and prestigious head of a big faction in the martial arts, that sassy appearance was almost the same as a hairy young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, "At this rate, it should be less than ten days at most, and you should be able to refine all the alien true qi in your body." After completely integrating these more than 20 true qi into the true qi for your own use, this nearly two hundred years of internal force will be completely digested, and the internal strength cultivation will be one step closer. It is enough to make the husband the first in the world. It's a blessing in disguise. ”

"Less Fuck, Fuck, Beat Your Uncle. Lingxiao shook his **** fist, although she is already in her twenties and is about to run for three, her posture and posture are no different from that of a little girl of seventeen or eighteen, if it weren't for the temperament of the noble lady on her body, people really don't believe that she is the head lady of the Huashan faction.

Zhou Budo said: "Xiao, this Zixia magic skill is not the ** of accumulating internal force, but an extremely wonderful method of using internal force, and the fundamental principle lies in how to use the internal force of each person. Originally, internal force had a lot of wonderful uses, but ordinary people didn't know how to do it, and most people simply used internal force to attack the enemy and heal their wounds. Never mind... It's useless to say this, and you'll know when you practice. ”

Lingxiao stared at Zhou Budo for a while, and Zhou Budo felt a little hairy in his heart, and then said: "Don't say it, if you say it, I won't practice, the pure yin Wuji skill is very good, enough for me to practice for a lifetime, I don't want to be nagged by your master who lives in seclusion." You still have to prepare well and join forces with He Chengliang to open a major event in the salt transportation of China. (To be continued.) )