Zhutian Avenue

Whirring ~~~

In the dark night, the doors and windows of the room opened in unison, and a large stream of air blasted out from it, leaving traces in the night.

In the room, An Qisheng's skin was red and clear, and blood flowed in the veins like beautiful jade.

His body trembled constantly, as if there was any terrible existence that wanted to break out of the body.

Gurus ~

At one point, a sound sounded like the sound of a big stone falling into a deep well.

The rosy body of An Qisheng slowly faded away.

Open your eyes, the colors reappear, and the light comes back.

An Qisheng experienced it quietly. At this moment, his body seemed to have two hearts beating at the same time.

The chest beating, the blood flowing and the abdomen beating, the anger was more and more turbulent.

It takes ten months for ordinary martial arts soldiers to condense innocent seeds. He has initially condensed them, and after only a few days of cultivation, he is done.

"Infuriating, Qi pulse ..."

An Qisheng's eyes were very bright.

His physique is impersonal, his combat power is overbearing, and his pure invigorating seed has limited promotion to him.

Because of Qi's additional attacks, it is almost negligible compared to his own courage.

However, the condensed seed of true air represents his true embarkation on the essence of Jiufu World Martial Arts.

The agglomeration of Qi pulse is the true power of Jiufujie martial arts.

Only after the qi veins are condensed, the true qi can come out through the body, inspiring the heaven and earth aura with its own qi, and then erupts far more destructive power than the true qi.

Such as Huiguo's Dragon Elephant King ’s fingerprints, it is necessary to build a vein of true qi leading to the hand in the body before it can be performed. The dragon elephant ’s body requires a lot of Qi pulse to consolidate into a perfection. Only when the small Zhoutian is in operation can he succeed.

Others, such as Xue Chaoyang's Sirius Seven Magic Knife, Yundongliu's Chivalrous Knife, Yuntang's Shocking Palm, Tianlong Travelling Fairy Steps, Covering the Heavenly Fingerprints, Palm of Silence, Sky Wave Crossing Method, Sky Elephant Finger , Phantom fist, shattered sword and so on.

Only by condensing their own pulses can they perform.

Huh ~

At this moment, as An Qisheng threw his sleeves away, the human skin rolled out.

"You, did you condense the seeds of Qi?"

The scribbled writing on the human skin roll shows the shock of the consciousness behind it.

You must know that it has been circulating for 700 years in the world, and those who have obtained it do not know how much, but who can really see it must be extremely arrogant.

Not to mention the initial condensation of the pulse, at least it should be the Qi pulse.

This person is arrogant and strong, but he didn't even gather the seeds of true energy before?

"I seem to be guessing well, your perception of the outside world is limited."

An Qisheng picked up the man's skin and said it lightly.

In the darkened room, an old Taoist with white hair was holding a piece of human skin to himself, weird and unspeakable.

"You, weird."

The handwriting reappeared on the human skin:

"You guessed it, I really can't perceive the outside world clearly, but in this state, even if I can see the outside world clearly, what about it?"

The word is good.

From the text on it, An Qisheng seemed to be able to perceive the loneliness of this man after his skin roll.

Seven hundred years is like being locked up in a human skin like a prison. No matter how strong a person's spirit is, all kinds of negative emotions will arise.

This man's skin is not crazy, An Qisheng has already quite admired.

"Your ferris wheel is really subtle."

An Qisheng's voice turned, and talking about the Ferris Wheel.

The martial arts on the human skin roll is indeed extraordinary. The true energy that can be gathered is not one, but six, and any one can reach its peak.

Compared with the same level of Tian Yidiaojing, there are five more opportunities for trial and error.

It's hard to come by.

"Subtle? Is it just subtle?"

Human skin response:

"On the day of my great accomplishment, the world is bound to be invincible! If you can find my Ferris Wheel, it will be the reappearance of the soldiers, and they may not be able to compete."

"It may not be impossible .... It seems that your awe of the Eight Major Soldiers has not passed away for seven hundred years."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Even the ruthless words were so low-spirited, to what extent was the soldier's boss overbearing?

"Awe? Hahaha! More than awe? It's an unforgettable fear!"

On the human skin, the writing is a bit cold:

"You haven't tried everything, and even your spirit has been tasted by Ling Chi. How can you know the mood of this seat?"

The consciousness in a person's hide does not hide his fear.

Facing fear is the best way to kill it.

"indeed so."

An Qisheng agreed and turned to:

"Then, if I tell you, someone killed a soldier, what do you think?"

"Impossible! How is it possible!"

The human hide was shocked, and the inscription "唰 唰" appeared on it:

"Who? Who can fight to death? Which soldier? How to fight to death? Tell me, who did such a terrible move ?!"

The handwriting on the human scroll was shocking and seemed to break his general perception.

‘It seems that this has n’t happened for tens of thousands of years. How did Huang Fu do this? ’

‘Heaven-watching Qi? ’

An Qisheng held his beard in his hands, his eyes flashed.

He realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding.

Based on Huang Fu's performance at this time, he inevitably despised him. It is incorrect to define the future Huang Fu based on his performance at this time.

Han Xin, who can tolerate even His Majesty's insults, is not a timid waste if he only looks at His Majesty when he does not have subsequent deeds.

But His Majesty's insult was him, and it was also him who would ambush the overlord in the future.

"You, you tell me! Who is it? Which soldier?"

Human skin curled in the palm of his hand, interrupting An Qisheng's thoughts.

"You want to know, exchange the complete cheats for the Ferris Wheel."

An Qisheng responded lightly.

Human skin immediately fell into silence.

An Qisheng didn't care, and stole the skin roll.

Although he is interested in this ferris wheel, he doesn't have to be voluntarily speaking out.

Although he has never dreamed of sheepskin rolls, using him as a medium may give a glimpse into the memory of the Giant Ferris seven hundred years ago.

Huh ~

He got up and got out of bed and walked out the door, at which time the darkness faded and the red sun would not rise.

Smoke of smoke has already lit up in Anyang.

But his sight is not in Anyang.

Looking down, the end of the unlit sky can be seen, and there is a faint aura of black evil, as if it is coming.

"The storm is coming, but I don't know where it is sacred ..."

An Qisheng stood with his hands on his back, and his two white hairs rose slightly in the night breeze.

After the qi is solidified, there will be no immediate effect.

But with the Qi, the urge of Wanyun Wangqi became more and more freewheeling.

.......

Qingzhou.

It is one of the most prosperous prefectures in many large states in Dafeng. It lies near the Huayan Mountains in the east. There are many mineral veins and the vast plains of the Central Plains. It can both farm and raise horses.

The Dalong River and Changjin River come along the capitals of Zhuzhou, pass around Qingzhou, and enter the sea in the south of Qingzhou.

Aquatic products are abundant, and merchant ships from other countries are in the wharf.

The unique geographical environment has created the prosperity of Qingzhou.

On the official road leading to Donglin Mansion, there were bustling businessmen in the past, and the dart head of the darts carrying swords and swords holding the goods in silence.

Stomp ~

The crisp sound of horseshoes caught everyone's attention.

The head of the dart board looked back, and saw a row of red tall horses coming.

Those horses were nine feet high, red, and their mane fluttered without any trace of variegated colors. They burned like a flame between steps, and paced slowly.

"Horse horses! Six mare horse carriages!"

Past businessmen were shocked.

Although the horse is not as rare as some strange beasts, it is also very high in value. If you do n’t say that you buy it, you ca n’t afford it.

Unlike ordinary horses, mule horses not only eat grass but also eat meat.

A mule ration is enough to bankrupt a middle-class household.

How can such luxury not make everyone look down?

"Here, this is the finest horse!"

The pupil of an old dart in the darts shrank.

There are three or sixty-nine stallions. The difference in value between the first-class stallion and the lower-level stallion is even greater than the difference between an ordinary horse and a thousand horse.

A first-class stallion is comparable to twenty ordinary stallions!

Hundreds of dart masters throughout their entire dart game have spent their entire lives, and they can't afford to buy any of these six stallions!

Six mule horses were walking side by side, pulling a purple-black carriage, and slowly, businessmen in the past evaded, for fear of disturbing these big men.

The old dart head of the dart was even tighter, and pulled the car to the side.

"How far is Qingzhou?"

There was a faint young male voice in the carriage.

When driving, the middle-aged man heard the words respectfully and said, "It's not too far back to the Holy Son!"

Son? !!

In the dart game, the old dart head who has been watching here has heard this appellation for a while, and then his heart beats wildly.

Son?

There is only one place in the world with such a title.

That is the Six Prison Demon Sect!

The man in the carriage turned out to be the Son of the Six Prison Demon Sect?

Suddenly, the cold sweat of the old dart's head flowed down, and his eyes were frightened.

He wanted to turn and fled, but did not dare. He pulled his horse to the side of the road for a while, and did not dare to move.

"Have Broken Dragon left a signal?"

The man in the carriage asked lightly.

"Returning to the Son, I never noticed the signal left by Brother Bro."

The coachman looked tight.

"Ha ha."

The man in the carriage smiled gently:

"It seems that after the Qi pulse has formed, this broken brother has an unintended thought."

The coachman kept silent.

"Come on, don't let people wait."

As the curtains rolled up, a pair of deep eyes glanced at the pedestrians on the side of the road, their tone was flat:

"I forgot someone by the way ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the moves are clean."

"not good!"

The old dart head jumped wildly in the dart, and finally couldn't help it:

"Son, Lord, spare your life!"

"What son?"

The rest of the darts were stunned at first. Looking at the pale face of the old darts, they remembered something.

"Yes!"

But don't wait for them to do anything.

A neat and uniform response sounded like a cascade of waterfalls, drowning out all the screams.

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