Chapter 712: Fellow practitioners, the undefeated golden body formula!

"The person who revises this exercise is really amazing! I am far inferior to the understanding of the great principle and the understanding of the great truth."
The Liuli Baozhu held the two jade charms in awe, not at all like the creator of the Immortal Golden Body Art.
"If the teacher is free, please be sure to come here to walk around," Liuli Baozhu sighed, "If you miss this kind of person, it will be a pity in your life...Yes, this body is nothing but a cruel spirit. Some support is bigger."
Yang Jian listened quietly by the side, the precious master of Liuli praised the real person of Yuding, his apprentice was also full of glory.
But, listen to the words of Liuli Baozhu: "How is the cultivation level of the master now? Have you stepped into the ranks of the strongest?"
Yang Jian suddenly smiled bitterly and sighed: "Master, he has not yet been sanctified. He has attacked the position of a saint dozens of times. If it weren't for the protection of a strange treasure, he would have long been annihilated."
The Liuli Baozhu frowned suddenly, and carefully savored the techniques recorded in the jade talisman, the more puzzled.
"It shouldn't be this way," Liuli Baozhu said, "This kind of character, even in Taishi, is enough to ramp up the world, why can't the saint state advance? But the heart is lost, or is there a congenital defect?"
Yang Jian couldn't answer for a while, so he had to mention Qian Hong again, thinking that it might be Qian Hong secretly blocking...
It seems that the later the era, the more difficult it is to become a saint; in the prehistoric times, at this time there is only one saint of great avenues, plus five saints of merit.
Strong enemies don't even need the strongest to take action, come seven or eight saints, it is enough to sweep the prehistoric land.
Yang Jian smiled bitterly, and hurriedly asked about the business: "From the perspective of my seniors, can I practice dual methods?"
"If it were the original undefeated golden body decision, I would naturally stop you, but this piece of art that gathers the painstaking efforts of the master can already be practiced at the same time as your eight or nine profound arts," Liuli Baozhu sighed, "I can't wait Later generations of talents gathered in Taishi to fight against powerful enemies."
Yang Jian took the jade talisman over, groaned a few times, and decided to prepare for some time and concentrate on it.
This is really not a trivial matter, and even the smallest deviations may make him irreversible.
The Liuli Baozhu also repeatedly asked Yang Jian not to greedy merits, and to proceed step by step and step by step. If there is a problem, the strong man should be decisive.
When Yang Jian responded one by one, he could also feel the concern of this senior for him; this concern cannot be faked, no matter what the purpose is, at least it is not harming.
After staying in the Liuli Baojie for a few days, Yang Jian and Liuli Baozhu once again sorted out the method of fellow practitioners.
This matter really cannot be overly cautious.
The exercise has been finalized, and the next step is to adjust one's own state.
If he wants to practice calmly and safely, Yang Jian must settle down his concerns one by one.
Saying goodbye to the precious master of colored glaze, Yang Jian cleared up his mood and finally returned to the Black Spirit Kingdom.
Xiao Lan and Ao Xinke stayed here all year round. They and Yang Jian also gather little and more. Every time they get together, they want to split a stick of incense into two sticks for use.
The first thing I found was Xiao Lan, who had not been seen for hundreds of years. Xiao Lan's cultivation level still stayed at Daluo's ‘frontier’, and he might fall off directly at any time, which made Yang Jian a little dumb.
Xiao Lan was more slender and dusty than she originally looked. She hadn't seen lovesickness for a long time, so she rushed into his arms when she saw Yang Jian, without speaking for a long time.
Finally, Ao Xinke hurried over and helped Yang Jian coax Xiao Lan a few words, so that Xiao Lan, a young lady who had just started'introductory', was filled with grievances.
The three gathered together and set up a family banquet first. Yang Jian offered various dishes to accompany the wine and expressed a little apology.
The two of them were also wholehearted and tender, and they talked to Yang Jian about the current Black Spirit Kingdom, and they also heard about the battle with Zhun mention from Yang Jian.
In the next half month, in the Black Spirit Kingdom, "There are no dragons," Chu Qi was called by Yang Jian to fight in the prehistoric land, and the two women in power were also gone.
Fortunately, the upper and lower levels of the Black Spirit Nation are running smoothly, and the expeditionary forces are also getting good news frequently, and there is no trouble.
It’s always unrealistic to sleep together. Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan are also women who want face; Princess Wanzhi has nothing to say to Yang Jian, but Xiao Lan’s face is thin and strong. How to be willing to do such a ridiculous thing?
Often, Yang Jian Dongxiang ran to the West Pavilion, the north house was just warm and the south building, exhausted in the gentle township, and still happy.
Half a month later, Yang Jian was going to leave the two wives again, but this time he was not going to travel far, but was going to retreat in Black Spirit.
There are also sun, moon and stars in Hei Ling, but they are all derived from the formation, and there is no sun and moon essence here.
In the afternoon, there was a high mountain warm pavilion overlooking the Hei Ling Country, and the three people leaning against each other behind the window.
"Husband, is he going to go to the Saint Realm?" Ao Xinke asked softly, gently pressing Yang Jian's back with his fingers.
Xiao Lan sat slanting aside, tinkering with some fairy fruit for Yang Jian.
Yang Jian only wore a long gown, revealing his breasts, and Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan also only wore gauze clothes, making the spring between the warm rooms full.
The fairies serving here can only obey orders from ten miles away, and there are even more important arrangements.
"How can sanctification be so simple? I don't have enough accumulation," Yang Jian said with a smile, "it is to practice another technique to increase combat power."
"The husband is not under too much pressure," Ao Xinke softly persuaded, and Yang Jian smiled and patted her jade hands without saying anything.
Xiao Lan continued to feed her food, and when she talked about cultivation, she was very behaving.
It's better to be quiet if you can't put your mouth in anyway.
"Xinke, you pay attention to the changes in the great famine for me, if Chuqi encounters trouble, send a helping hand as soon as possible."
"My husband, don't worry, I can think about it."
"Well, thanks to you," Yang Jian sighed with a smile, and ran his fingers across Xiao Lan's beautiful and flawless face, causing her to dodge and laugh.
Yang Jian said again: "Xin Ke, what can you say to me in the Dragon Palace?"
"I didn't hear them mention it," Ao Xinke slowly shook her head, sat back on the other side of Yang Jian, and shrank into Yang Jian's arms, her eyes lazily and languid.
The little hand on the side held a fairy fruit and brought it to her mouth. It was bitten by her, and the two of them played a few words, which was quite harmonious.
"Husband, I am a little hesitant about one thing..."
"what happened?"
"Yes, about that..." Ao Xinke pursed her mouth, "How will the Dragon Race be placed in the future... Well, I want to take some of the Dragon Race children to the Black Spirit Kingdom, which is also a precaution, and a little more blood will survive for the Dragon Race. "
Yang Jian smiled and said, "It's fine for you to call the shots, don't ask me."
Ao Xinke responded in a low voice, with some hesitation in her eyes.
But when Xiao Lan asked, "What is the risk of your husband in retreat? How can you feel that your husband is a little afraid."
"Fear? How come," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Master has worked hard to improve a technique for me, and I use it to practice just like dressing."
Xiao Lan blinked, and Yang Jian squeezed sweat in her heart.
A little tenderness flowed between Ao Xinke's beautiful eyes, and asked softly: "In the heart of the husband, Master...how?"
"How?" Yang Jian was a little puzzled, "Master is honest and honest, and treats others with humility. Although he doesn't like walking outside, he is committed to the Tao and is a real major repair. In my heart, it is naturally like a teacher and a father, if there is no master. , There is no me today."
"is it……"
"Xinke, what's wrong with you? But what's on your mind?"
Ao Xinke shook her head gently, "I just feel that my husband is now better than his master, so just ask him about his mood."
"Xin Ke, am I such an ungrateful person?"
"Yes, yes, my husband is not, I have eaten fruit."
Yang Jian suddenly laughed helplessly, hugged the jade man on the left and right, whispered a few words of self-consciousness, and took the initiative to break away from the of gentleness and flee towards a remote mountain forest he had found before.
After Yang Jian left, Ao Xinke was always a little worried.
"Sister, what's the matter?"
"It's okay," Ao Xinke quickly cheered up, "I just think the burden on my husband's shoulders is too heavy."
"It's true, but we can't help him too much," Xiao Lan sighed quietly, "No matter how much we plan and prepare more troops, those formidable enemies can be swept away by just a strong one. Sister. , I sometimes wonder, what effect is there for us to gather the Chaos Spirit Race so hard now?"
Ao Xinke said softly: "It's better to do it than nothing, at least it can help your husband share some of the burden."
"Well," Xiao Lan stretched her waist and lay down on Ao Xinke. "My sister asked me to lean on for a while, and I'm going to fall apart with my husband in the past few days... It's the one who hastened to improve her cultivation. ."
Ao Xinke suddenly chuckled, caressing Xiao Lan's long, quietly looking out the window.
She told Yang Jian several times but couldn’t say it~EbookFREE.me~ She also didn’t know, should she tell Yang Jian...
Always too unthinkable.
...
In a large mountain on the edge of the Black Spirit World, life is extinct, and few people from the Chaos Spirit Race set foot here.
Yang Jian's main reason for choosing here is that it is convenient for him to enter the Chaos Sea; if he has some feelings, he wants to stretch out his fists, he can't do a lot of damage in the black spirit world.
When he reached the top of the mountain, the profound energy arranged a large formation so that Xiaoying would not go out of the large formation, and by the way protect him; then, just like an old monk, he sat there and began to comprehend the undefeated golden body.
Eight-nine profound arts, indestructible Xuanhuang body; undefeated golden body, Liuli Dacheng state.
Both appear on Yang Jian at the same time. What kind of ‘reaction’ can occur and what kind of ‘strange power’ will be created in this fashion and it is not known.
Yang Jian slowly relaxes his breath, the spiritual platform is clean and not stained with dust.
The two jade talismans slowly flew out of the mysterious turtle belt, and began to rotate slowly around Yang Jian.
Yang Jian breathed out, trying to return to the state when he hadn't practiced. He had the eight-nine profound arts, but temporarily ignored the eight-nine profound arts, and found the original trace of authenticity.
Not long after, Yang Jian's aura gradually changed. If he returned to the original, it was only the perfect integration of the eight or nine profound arts and the profound body, regardless of each other.
Allowing the Eight-Nine Profound Art to accept the Undefeated Golden Body Secret Art is a crucial step, and it is also the first step for the practitioners of the Dual Law.
The first sentence of the mentality flowed in his mind. Yang Jian carefully observed that the Xuan Body did not react at all, and he began to try to understand the practice...
But as soon as Yang Jian had run the undefeated golden figure, he suddenly lowered his head and spewed blood.
After wiping off the blood, Yang Jian adjusted his state and started his second attempt.
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