No matter how disgusting he is outside, Hua Hai will always be so well-behaved and obedient in front of Hua Zhan.

nodded happily and lay on the ground, as if the pain had been reduced a lot because of Hua Zhan's arrival.

Now is not a place to heal wounds, so Hua Zhan released a red aura to envelop Hua Hai and warm up.

"Brother Hua, thanks to the protection of our law enforcement team, Ling Lang was spared, is there something wrong with what you are doing now. Captain Chen said dissatisfied.

Seeing that Hua Zhan ignored him and only cared about his son, he felt sullen.

"Indeed, Liang Zi is finished, should he say, my Hua Zhan's son is something you can move? Chen Kai, the junior's affairs are handed over to the junior, should we go outside and say it?" Hua Zhan said strongly.

If you want to talk about the unhappy, it is Hua Zhan, as soon as he came back from outside, he saw his son being beaten and dying, and he could stand it.

As soon as the momentum was retracted, the law enforcement team, which could not move in mid-air, suddenly fell and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hmph!" Chen Kai snorted angrily, he knew that Hua Zhan was doing it for him, and left the Hell Tower in an instant, leaving a sentence in the hall, "Then let me try your depth!"

Hua Zhan, who was still in place, heard this, smiled slightly, did not panic, put Hua Hai on the horse's back, patted the horse's buttocks, and asked it to take Hua Hai back first.

A few flashes of his own, chasing Chen Kai.

Hua Hai didn't know what happened to the battle between the two, and when he saw his father come back again, he was covered in wounds and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

This made him hate the sky even more, and the guilt that the eight poles couldn't hit was considered to be the sky.

So when he was healed, he called a few people and came to the 108,000 No. 1 Tower to find Luotian to settle accounts.

"Falling sky, get out of here, if I don't slaughter you today, I won't be surnamed Hua!" shouted.

"Get out!" "Get out!" his helper shouted.

After a while, the door opened, and Hua Hai looked at the figure inside with a fierce face, and he had already begun to think about how to torture the falling sky.

Stepping out of the inside, swaying, it took a long time to stand firm, and then stretched out a hand to grab the door, and the slow appearance made Hua Hai very impatient.

"Little waste!, are you afraid of weak legs?!" Hua Hai said disdainfully, he thought that Luotian was too frightened to walk.

"Hahaha!" "I'm just scared!" "Who said that I can't, who is not afraid of my brother Hai?"

Finally in the midst of ridicule, Yitai walked out of it, with an uncle's face, holding a wine gourd, and kept drinking wine, spilling all over the robe.

"What's it called? I don't have a dog! You are looking for Luotian? I just want to find him! When I see someone, he disappears, and I want to teach you to drink!" said Yitai drunkenly.

After saying that, he leaned against the door, drank alone, and didn't even look at them.

In the face of drunk people, talking is the most wasteful, Hua Hai saw that he was drunk, and he spoke mercilessly, so he didn't fight when he was angry, and a rotten drunkard dared to ride on my head for convenience, and he was simply looking for death.

So, gloomy said: "I'm looking for the falling sky, if you want to find death, you can block the door." ”

"What? What are you talking about? I said I wasn't there, oh! By the way, I don't have enough money to buy wine, so why don't you help me out?" Yitai hurriedly spoke.

I don't care who the person in front of me is at all, but what he said is true, Luotian is indeed not there, and the wine money is really not enough.

But how could Hua Hai believe that in his opinion, this is a provocation, protecting the sky.

"Okay, good, don't be afraid of death, give it to me!" Hua Hai said angrily.

Today, the sky is going to die, and the drunkard in front of him is also going to die, anyway, the killing sect never cares about the dead, only cares about the strong.

The cruel words were put down, but the seven or eight people next to him did not move, and looked at Hua Hai with an embarrassed expression.

"Brother Hai, he is Tsing Yi, we may not be able to fight. "Yes, Brother Hai, or just wait for that kid to come out. "Yes, yes!"

Giving in before a fight is really the face of Huahai, but it is not unreasonable for them to think about it.

In the killing sect, the color of the clothing is also a part of the strength of the monk, and it is also a symbol of status, the red clothes represent the consummation of the qi below the perfection, the green clothes and the blue clothes represent the consummation or the early stage of foundation building, and there are orange clothes and yellow clothes on the top, representing the middle and high stages of foundation building, and the black robes and white robes on the top, which are all the power of the Jindan period.

There is also a skill for judging strength, under normal circumstances, high-level monks can see the realm of low-level monks, on the contrary, low-level monks cannot see through high-level, of course, if you use special exercises, it is another matter.

This can also be regarded as avoiding the death caused by ignorance, killing the sect is to use clothes to warn the disciples, who is easy to mess with and who is not to be provoked, and it is also a sign, how proud it is to wear specific clothes.

Hua Hai is not stupid, he naturally knows it, but what about the green robe, he said sharply: "What are you afraid of, I also have the qualifications to take the Tsing Yi exam, so many of us are still afraid of him? ”

Of course, this is to give himself the courage to strengthen, Hua Hai can't see through his realm, but he never believes that this person is in the foundation building period.

Everyone was at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training, and when they heard Hua Hai's words, their hearts relaxed, their eyes became sharp, and their momentum soared, like a vicious wolf.

"Up!" An order was given, and everyone in Huahai rushed towards Yitai.

And Yitai was as steady as Mount Tai, and continued to drink, and a glimmer of light flashed under his erratic eyes.

The battle began and ended in the blink of an eye, accompanied by screams and the sound of falling to the ground.

"Giggles!" The door closed again, and Yitai returned to the tower with eight storage bags, looking relaxed and happy, but his heart was clear, and he said secretly: "Little brother of the falling sky, you just came to provoke a disgusting person, I don't know if you are lucky or bad, forget what he does, drink!"

Then he lay down in a comfortable rocking chair and counted the spirit stones while drinking.

There were a bunch of people lying outside the door, staggering, Yitai didn't kill them, just snatched their storage bags, but Hua Hai's didn't, I don't know what it meant.

Helping each other out of here, how could Hua Hai give up, and before leaving, he looked back and stared at him, here he remembered!

The revenge that was originally vigorous and large in number ended so hastily, and afterwards Yitai still drank as usual and went out as usual, but the sky still disappeared, and Hua Hai did not move, as if everything had returned to normal.

Time passed quickly, and there was only one day left in the three-month cultivation period, and the effect was not insignificant, the control of strength was more delicate, and the limbs were more coordinated.

The long hair that fell from the sky to the waist was tied up and tied.

"Huh, Huh" Luotian is still concentrating on cultivation, the boulder he is carrying now is a circle larger than the one day he carried on the first day, there are four thousand five hundred catties, and there are still nine in a day, the speed is not much faster, and his strength has increased greatly.

Putting down the stones, the running with full fire was three times faster than before, so fast that there was an afterimage.

In the past three months, Luotian's comprehension of the Shura Sword and Killing Intent is not very high, but his understanding of the battle step is very fast.

I have fully mastered the first layer of the battle step, the spirit step.

There are three layers of this exercise, spirit stepping, body running, blood explosion, each layer has a huge change, it is not a dexterous type, mainly in the offensive has a strong effect, when learning to step on the spirit, the sky decided to learn it all.

Spirit step, with the spirit as the ground, step on the ground, the law is inviolable, the magic dissipates, Luotian didn't understand at first, now he understands, this is stepping on the aura to walk, all spells can be stepped on like the ground, in order to borrow power, change the direction.

What a perverted footwork, just imagine how good your chances would be if in a battle and when you can't move in the air, the enemy casts ice and fire at you, and you use this as a counter-attack.

Of course, the battle step is not omnipotent, there are advantages and disadvantages, everything is like this, the disadvantage of the spirit step is that the spiritual energy in the body should be consistent with the quantity and quality of the foot spiritual energy.

That is to say, if the realm is too much higher than oneself, the aura concentration is different, and the effect of the spiritual step will not be there, or the tricks of other people's 100% aura release in the whole body, you must also have 100% aura in your body, otherwise it will be useless.

Of course, these two situations rarely occur, and no one will use all their strength in the first place, so don't worry too much.

The main reason why Luotian likes to fight so much is that he can carry out powerful melee combat with the strength of his body, which is his advantage.

During this time, Luotian thought about it a lot, and also knew his strengths and weaknesses through actual combat, the spiritual root was his own disadvantage, and it couldn't bring him much improvement, plus the progress of spiritual qi cultivation was too slow, and the killing intent still didn't break through to the fifth layer, that is, the fifth layer of qi training.

This is much worse than expected, the cultivation of the Shura Sword is also intermittent, the prerequisite must be bloody, either kill or kill the beast, killing the weak beast has no effect, too strong to beat, just the right one is too difficult to find.

Therefore, Luotian focused on physical strength and combat steps, and with the cooperation of the two, the combat effectiveness has increased rapidly.

If you carefully observe the frog jumping in the sky, you can find that the feet of the falling sky are not stepping on the ground, but an inch above the ground.

He is a genius in cultivation, if he has a good talent, the future is limitless, but unfortunately there is no if.

After the ninth stone was moved to its destination, Luotian looked up at the stone building he had piled up, from the stone house to the stone building more than ten zhang high, and the pride in his heart was overflowing.

Although it is ugly, it is his hard work, and every stone is bought by blood and sweat.

From the beginning of questioning, tiredness, and discomfort, to the calmness, enjoyment, and happiness in the back, the three-month transformation is a kind of life experience for the falling sky, and it also makes him understand a truth.

If you don't push yourself, you never know how strong you are.

In the past, he absolutely didn't believe that he could complete such a cruel workout, in Luoxing Village, the amount of exercise per day was only one-tenth, and with the considerate care of his parents, it was naturally not really hard.

Exterminate the mountain range, kill the sect, cultivate the immortal realm, and the falling sky must force yourself to adapt, endure it, and live, age has little to do with thoughts, and it is too normal for teenage children to have a psychology of forty or fifty years old.

Everyone wants to become an immortal and live forever, but people are not old, and their hearts have failed.

Set the last stone, roast a guinea pig in the sky, and eat it with pain on your face, why is it painful?