Chapter 112: Can't miss it!

father…….."
Hong Xi repeatedly stepped back a few steps, evading the collapsing bookshelf and the large pieces of Ai Yeqingshi that flew up on the ground. Looking at the appearance of Hong Xuanji, the fear in his heart flashed.
He did not expect that Hong Xuanji’s anger was so scary. When he just stood up, the overwhelming pressure made him feel like he was sick.
Nothing wrong, it is the liver and gallbladder!
"I am also a congenital master, half of the foot stepped into the realm of the great master. To tell the truth, I am also one of the five commanders of the Yulin army. After a hundred battles, the murderous and timid characters, what a big scene I have seen it. But my father’s anger just now, I even lost the confidence of the battle. My father’s years are high and heavy, and people are very hard to do, but the magical boxing method is becoming more and more unfathomable...

The thought was flashing in the heart of Hong Xi’s heart.
"The little one is Wu Yuan, the governor. Is it also dealing with Cistanche?" After Hong Xuan’s anger, he slowly made it down, his face was like an abyss, and no one could see what was brewing in his heart. .
"妃蓉天. In the vertical, I taught her the birth and death of the law, and I have already stepped into the realm of the great master. Her Taoist cultivation is only the last moment, and she can break through to the realm of ghosts. There are yin and yang peach swords in hand, even if they are the sects of various factions, they may not be able to get her..."
Hong Xuanji looked at the void in front of his eyes, slowly. Dangling his eyelids, there was an inexplicable atmosphere swaying under Zhou.
". Cistanche is indeed the material of the sky. In time, she will surely be able to convince the world of thousands of martial arts, and all kinds of martial arts, so that the Daluo is over the pies, father, I do not believe she is dead. But........" Hong Xi hangs his head.
"Don't say it again, go out."
Hong Xuanji faintly said.
Listen. See this voice. Hong Xi retired without a word.
"Pretend to take the world's thousands of martial arts. What are the martial arts doors..." After Hong Xi went out. Hong Xuan machine closed his eyes. It seems to be sensing something: "Chu Rong. You are really dead? Why can't I feel your thoughts. Tell me. Who is the man? I will avenge you personally. You will not die. I will make people immortal." Then reach the supreme realm of crushing the vacuum. It may not be possible to regain your thoughts. Gather the soul........"............................................................... ..................................................
"Is it too good to be a good man? A good fourth. He has a good dog."
The Imperial City is in the East. It is a large stretch of highland palace. Beautiful. The ground is made of bricks from the burnt ground of Chizhou. Press one by one on the ground. Among the black iron colors, there is a golden color. It is like a place where gold and iron are cast. Look at it at a glance. Full of noble and mysterious atmosphere.
This is the East Palace where the Prince lives. Really under one person. Above 10,000 people. The king of the country. The country of society. The Prince lives here.
At this time, in the East Palace, a man wearing a rolling gold four-jawed dragon suit, wearing a red crown, sitting on a large chair, was watching the on the ground reading the chapter.
Many palace ladies, eunuchs, and guards are standing around, and the atmosphere is afraid to take a sip. At the same time, the eyelids do not dare to look up the people in the seat. This atmosphere is like the person in the seat is the devil in the devil. A little angry, it will swallow up the flesh and blood of the people, into the infinite abyss, never surpass.
The person in the seat is not the demon king in the devil, but the prince of the big prince. The face and the jade prince are vaguely similar, and they are the same blood. His appearance is not particularly fierce. On the contrary, there is a strong grace, just the air. Occasionally, the eyelids hang down, showing a deep purple color, giving people a kind of hegemonic majesty. No matter who, they must surrender to his feet.
After listening to the chapter, the Prince took a long breath and said only eight words: "Kill Hou Qingchen, check it too."
The following is too much to listen to see this command, and does not return, just silently retired, Prince's words, can only be executed, absolutely can not ask. ...........................................................................................................
The Imperial Palace harem, in the Imperial Garden.
Yuanxiao sat quietly in the pavilion, holding hands and squatting, quietly admiring a few beautiful butterflies, dancing in the big medicinal flowers in the bowl.
Just then, a butterfly suddenly flew over, rotated around her, and fell on the fingertips of Yuanxiao, sucking nectar-like movements.
"Zi Yue, what are you doing in?"
Yuan Zhen smiled and said this butterfly road with a subtle and unspeakable voice.
"Da Luopai's Zhao Yurong was killed, the Yin Yang Tao Shenjian's whereabouts are unknown, I don't know who was captured." Above the butterfly, a soft voice came out.
"Well? This is really a big deal." The Lantern fluttered and the butterfly flew away. ............................................................................................................
"This sword can't be recognized, otherwise it will cause endless troubles."
Among the inns in Huangpi Town, Hong Yi looked at Xiao Mu for a small bucket of varnish, and smeared it with a brush on the "Xie Xie" Tao Shenjian. After the varnish was even, he reconciled the gel on it. A layer of silver powder.
Without a time of fragrant incense, this jasper with a fleshy texture of the sword, it became a silver flash, like a polished steel sword, can not see the shadow of the original sword.
"Xiao Mu, you put the silver shark clothing inside, and put a loose satin coat on the outside, no one can see it. This silver shark is like this, it is also lubricated and lubricated. That kind of snow silk underwear is still comfortable."
Hung Yi flipped over his sleeve, revealing silver-gray arrow sleeves, rubbing the skin, and there was a smooth feeling, and the heart was very satisfied.
The silver shark armor sent by Hou Qingchen has no general skin sputum. The iron shovel is heavy and hard. It wears on the body and hones the body. Instead, it has a silky suppleness that can be worn as a underwear. This is indeed a warrior, a general, and a dream. Armor, treasure clothing.
A total of five sets of silver sharks, Hong Yi wore a set, gave a set of Shen Tiezhu, a set of Xiaomu, a set of red chasing Yang, all equipped with strict, and then encountered any unexpected situation, but more A large part of the insurance.
"Yeah." Xiaomu nodded, put the varnish, silver powder peach sword to the side of Hongyi, and took care of the four corners of the bed quilt: "Easy brother, I have to go to practice martial arts, served the tiger bone jade The marrow paste, the limbs are all warm and melted, I am very likely to practice the butterfly dance boxing method to the peak in one month and enter the realm of the peak martial artist.
If I enter the congenital top, the great master, Wu Sheng, and the immortal. You can help your brother, you are more busy.
Help you revenge.

"Well, the priority of practicing martial arts, you must understand, go." Hong Yi smiled, and his heart felt a warm feeling when he was in the valley with the little fox.
"Hong brother, I used bear bile, leopard tire pill, glutinous rice cake, chalcedony cream to re-temper the whole body of meat, muscles, skin, bones, and it is a century-old medicine of the Great Zen Temple, so go on, just one In the month and month, I will change the snails and snails to the subtle places that I have not practiced before. I will practice them one by one and practice the highest level of martial arts and dragons.
Just after Xiaomu returned to the room, Chi Chauyang suddenly came in and was excited.
"Dragon scales?" Hong Yi looked up.
"Yes, it is exactly. Dragon scales are golden. The whole body has a random movement, and the whole body is moving muscles and muscles, such as dragon scales, Huo Huo, and the upper body of the sword can be moved and shaken."
Chi Chau explained. "After practicing. Can you harden someone like martial arts like Zhao Rongrong?" Hong Yi asked.
"That is impossible, Zhao Yurong's boxing method has already been trained. I have mastered the realm of the great master. I can only compete with her masters unless she is united in spirit and spirit. Fortunately, she is a person who cultivates Taoism and cannot combine spirits and spirits. That day was a great master of the combination of spirit and flesh. We were afraid that we could not escape."
". Her boxing martial arts is really powerful..." Hong Yi recalled that the other side had a shot in his hand, and the power of his own peach sword, such a spiritual motive, was shot by a windmill, if there was no red chasing On the day of the snake, the nine arrows suddenly stopped, and I was afraid that I could not kill her.
"It seems that martial arts is not an opponent of Taoism and revelation, but the more it goes to the back, the deeper and unpredictable it is. I don't know how the spirits are united, the congenital top of the soul, and even the great master, even Wu Sheng. How powerful?

Hong Yi finally saw the great boxing method. The teacher is very powerful, but think of Hong Xuanji, but the combination of spirit and flesh, Wusheng Yufeng, and even the most important hope of the Xuantian pavilion as the most hopeful person to promote the immortal, Hong Easy to think that the situation is grim.
"Zhao Yurong is so powerful, I don't know how much Hong Xuanji is so powerful. I am afraid that I will display evil spirits, and I will not hurt him half a hair." Hong Yi carefully tried to figure out.
After seeing the laws of life and death, Hong Yi became more and more aware that Hong Xuan was unfathomable.
"Hong brother, I also went back to the room to practice boxing, you ponder." Chi Chauyang saw Hong Yi thinking about something else, greeted and left.
"Well? Tomorrow morning, let's get together and go to the Huangpi Restaurant on the town to have a yellow rice. The yellow rice here is famous in Yujing, but I have never eaten it. I have eaten it. After dinner, let's set off to the south."
Hong Yi greeted one sentence.
"Okay." Chi Chayang naturally promised to go back to the room.
After the red chasing the sun, Hong Yi got up and took a spoonful of "Tiger bone and chalcedony cream". At the same time, he practiced the butterfly dance boxing method and the tiger magic boxing method. The two sets of wounded fists were combined and immediately observed to complete the future Buddha, and suddenly felt refreshed, from the joints of the whole body.
The medicinal power of "Tiger bone and chalcedony cream" has all come out, and the two fists are practiced together, and the yin and yang are coordinated.
Hong Yi entered an unprecedented state.
Suddenly, he felt that his whole body seemed to be transparent. The bones were presented one by one. The whole body was 206 bones. The blocks were distinct, some were fragile, some were hard, some were slightly loose, and various states, one One passed by in my own heart.
Feeling the whole body, it is like a palm, it is very clear.
Hong Yi knows that this is his own steady and steadfast entry into the realm of the martial arts.
His boxing skills have become a true martial artist.
After feeling that he stepped into the realm of the martial arts, Hong Yi did not stop, but squatted and kept practicing the two sets of boxing methods of "die, tiger", one yin and one yang, one soft and one strong, one light and one heavy Extreme states circulate alternately on the body.
After practicing more than a dozen, Hong Yi completely entered the realm of the two things I forgot. It seems to have thoughts, but there is no thought, but the body still punches, as if entering a completely unintentional yin and yang cycle.
Practice and practice.......
The soul of Hong Yi quietly broke out, floated in the air, and sat on it.
However, his body did not stop moving because of the spirit of the body, but still doing the action, the body swayed, playing the two sets of boxing methods of "Hudie".
"This is not the realm of distraction. I have not practiced this step at all. What is going on?"
Hong Yi saw such a situation and was stunned.
The original practitioners of the Taoist troupe, to be able to sculpt the spirits while commanding the body, need to cultivate to the possession of Dacheng, the thoughts to open, and the realm of distraction.
That is to divide your own soul into multiple shares.
But now, Hong Yi’s Taoism has only made great achievements, and there has been no achievement in the manifestation, let alone the possession of the body, and the soul of the soul has come out.
Therefore, the phenomenon that the body can move is impossible.
Moreover, Hong Yi felt that there was no thought in his own body. Now he is fighting and hitting ~EbookFREE.me~ The tiger seems to play with the butterfly. It is a mystery to the extreme.
"I can't miss it, although people are in a dream, they can practice boxing." Suddenly, in the martial arts, a note of the monk of the moon and the moon lingers in the heart of Hong Yi.
It turned out that his body, unconsciously, entered the highest state of the martial arts person, the dream of "can not be without thought"!
The state of being unable to read, the state of coordination with yin and yang, is more mysterious and more difficult to measure.
Among the Dachan Temples, some have a heart and a martial arts, and there is no distracting thought in the heart. They have been practicing martial arts for many years and become a kind of inertia. Even if they sleep, the body can be unconscious and make various postures. And I am unaware of it, I don’t know it, oh, like a piece of chaos, this can’t be the realm of no thought.
In this state of martial arts, the practice of body martial arts is much better than any state!
Can't miss it!
Bai Ziyue once told Hong Yi occasionally. He achieved the body of Wu Sheng at the age of fifteen. He also relied on many elixir. He relied on Qiong Pulp, so that he could become a master in the yin and yang coordination state. But the state of "can't be missed" has never been entered.
Bai Ziyue occasionally lamented that if he could practice martial arts in this state for many years, he might even break the cultivation of Taoism, and he could not practice the martial arts to the peak of the peak!
Those who practice Taoism can't be one and the soul can be separated. At most, they can only become the realm of the primary Wusheng, and they can't go any further!
However, if people can practice martial arts in a state where they can't be missed, it is possible to break this limit!