Chapter 880 Gone with the Wind
Ever since Dog Dasheng Yanyi left Xuantian Sect's small secret realm, his life has been very pleasant.
There are endless books, endless dramas, and all kinds of short videos that will make you laugh to death.
Until Qi looked for him and said that he wanted to go into the trial tower to practice, and asked him to guard the formation outside. If anyone came looking for him, or received a transmission note, let him inform her.
Yan Yi thought for a moment, and there seemed to be no difference between lying in the trial tower watching TV series and reading books, and lying in the formation, so he readily agreed.
Of course, it was not unconditional, Qixun provided it with a large table of delicious food.
After Yanyi saw the two-headed dog meat in Jiangxiang, he was silent for a moment and asked Qixun to put it away quickly.
Qixun smiled awkwardly: "What, my hand slipped and I took the wrong one."
He neatly put away the delicacies about the two-headed dog, and asked with a bit of curiosity: "Are you really a two-headed dog?"
"Tengu, nine-headed dog. It has nothing to do with the two-headed dog."
But after all, we are all canines. In the past, we didn’t think it was a big deal to eat some dog meat. Later, when we became immortals, we started to pay more attention to it. He has no shortage of food, and dogs can suffer hardships.
Yanyi took the Xuanling donkey meat that smelled the most fragrant and took a bite: "Don't tell me, it's really fragrant. I haven't eaten anything so fragrant in tens of thousands of years? Is this the meat of the four-cornered Xuanling donkey? You
This method is quite novel. But your craftsmanship is not good. It is not rich in spiritual energy and has too many impurities. It is a little less interesting than your second brother. Well, I am praising you in this way, but it is not so interesting.
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Qixun hummed: "If you don't like it, I'll keep it all away?" Some food is good, but you can still pick and choose. I'm your landlord now! You haven't even paid the rent.
Yan Yi paused for a moment while grabbing the donkey meat, and smiled awkwardly but politely: "No need, it's a shameful waste. I'll eat some without the trouble. It doesn't matter."
Qixun snorted before diving into the trial tower. Standing in the rest hall, he actually missed the decades of serious training in the tower.
After spending three seconds reminiscing about the past, Qi Xun entered the Talisman Tower directly.
Because she had already cleared the seventh floor before, this time she directly entered the eighth floor and started to clear the level.
While Qi Xun was concentrating on studying Talisman Dao, Yu Liuchuan slowly refined his skills and finally arrived at where the little fat man, Wan Qi Qi, and Lin Ze were.
Not seeing Qixun, Yu Liuchuan was still wondering: "Where is my junior uncle?"
Wan Qiqi pointed forward: "She is physically stronger than us, and she is not far from here, but she is in retreat recently and has not appeared for several days. Let us have nothing urgent and don't disturb her practice. That's right.
You must study the Tao of Talisman wholeheartedly, and you will not leave the profession until you are promoted to the eighth level Talisman Master."
Since the junior uncle was fine, Yu Liuchuan didn't ask any more questions.
It would be great if my junior uncle could be promoted to the eighth level Talisman Master.
The little fat boy was now the only one in the holy realm among his friends. He felt like he was alone and seeking defeat. He asked Yu Liuchuan with a heavy face: "Senior Brother Lin and Qi Qi are suppressing their cultivation and are unwilling to advance. What about you? What are your plans?
When will you break through to the Holy Realm?"
Yu Liuchuan is also trying his best to suppress his cultivation. He feels that he is in the Zun realm and there is still a lot of room for improvement.
No matter which level you are at, the more solid your cultivation is suppressed, the wider your meridians are expanded, the more pure your spiritual power is compressed, the stronger your body is polished, the more solid your soul is, the wider the sea of spiritual consciousness is, and the more powerful your spiritual consciousness will be in the future.
The road will become wider and longer.
After a long journey, where did he go? Don’t be in a hurry!
Anyway, his current age, even if he adds in the decades in the trial tower, he is only around sixty now. At the peak of Martial Lord at sixty years old, what is he anxious about?
Yuliuchuan said: "Brother Lin and Brother Wanqi are not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry?"
He is younger than them.
Little Fatty: I'm anxious when I close it? Isn't this because I accidentally suppressed it?
However, it feels good to suddenly become a little red among the green bushes.
He is now the phoenix among the chickens, haha.
Left alone and independent!
Because breaking through the great realm has brought about qualitative improvement, and he is a physical practitioner, now, whether it is Wan Qiqi or Lin Ze, their physical bodies cannot compare with his.
The Tamagawa River that came later was, of course, incomparable.
The little fat man said: "Let's not practice all the time. Let's combine work and rest. You think so, right?"
Wan Qiqi snorted.
Tamalukawa was too lazy to care.
Lin Ze was very considerate and asked with a smile: "What kind of combination method?"
The little fat man coughed and said seriously: "Of course it's sparring. Actual combat is the fastest way to improve your strength. It's boring to practice like this all the time, right? Why don't we practice?"
Tamalukawa nodded, it was indeed a long time since he fought.
He didn't catch up with the scene when Uncle Junior and Wan Qiqi were hunting pangolins!
It was as if all the bones were rusty.
I have been tempering my body recently, and I didn't even bother with the sword skills I practiced every day.
"Okay, let's have a fight. I won't use a sword. How about we fight with fists and feet?"
The little fat man's eyes suddenly lit up: "It must be possible! But Chuanchuan, why didn't I know before that you, a swordsman, also practiced boxing and kicking?"
Tamalukawa didn't talk nonsense to him and punched him directly.
Although the little fat man is a member of the fat industry, his reaction speed is not slow, and he immediately punched him.
The two fists connected and each took two steps back.
The little fat man was surprised: "So strong?"
In this punch, Yuruchuan used eight points of force and didn't hold back much.
The little fat man used five points of strength and was able to draw evenly with Yu Liuchuan.
However, this does not mean that he is stronger than Tamalukawa. After all, he has the advantage of the realm. His punch used real power of the holy realm and did not suppress the realm.
Yu Liuchuan rolled his eyes, Fat Brother is so lost.
But it’s really strong!
How could Yurukawa fail to see that the little fat man only used five points of his strength? Since he could use five points of force to receive the punch that he had used eight points of force, Yurukawa no longer hesitated to use his fists with fatal moves.
, and the output is 100%, and the little fat man who beats him has to take it seriously.
The two of them fought, and the ground was destroyed wherever they passed. The little fat man was a physical practitioner and was good at boxing and kicking, while Yu Liuchuan was a swordsman and was also very good at boxing and kicking. This made Wan Qiqi and Lin who were watching the battle.
Ze, I have to show some respect.
I knew this guy was strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong without his sword.
This battle was very exciting, but in the end, Little Fatty, the holy realm, won.
Yu Liuchuan smiled and said: "The difference in realm cannot be underestimated. Brother Fatty is awesome!"
The little fat man wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "It's great. I haven't been able to fight so happily for a long time. Brother Rukawa, you are such a good person!"
He said, giving a thumbs up.
"But why are your boxing and kicking skills so strong?"
"I come from a family of cultivation in the Xuantian Sect of the Holy Continent of Shenyin Realm. In the Xuantian Sect's family of cultivation, as long as those who follow the path of swordsmanship, before practicing, they must use mortal martial arts to train their bodies. They have been soaked in medicinal soup since childhood.
The big one. After soaking in the medicinal soup, I will practice boxing and kicking skills every day. Therefore, the sword cultivators from the Xuantian Sect family are all proficient in mortal martial arts."
If the sword cultivator didn't have a body that could withstand severe beatings, he would die too quickly.
(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!