Dual cultivation is by no means a practice room. Pang and slap is absolutely non-existent. The first inscription master in the universe can explain everything by analogy. The so-called "the talisman conflicts with each other, but the contact is self-contact, and does not contain each other' is not difficult to understand from the literal form. Early practitioners are just contacting, and they must not contain each other, and they must not contain each other.

In other words, only yin and yang are needed to connect to each other, so that the true qi can be run through the meridians of the two, and there is no need to enter and exit.

This is also an important reason why Wu Ming promised his master to practice dual cultivation.

Although it is true that Wu Ming admires Nan Fengning very much, he is the incarnation of justice representing the moon and will never use despicable methods to damage others' bodies.

Of course, this is not just a matter of character. More importantly, with Wu Ming's ears, he had long heard the rooftop conversation between his master and Shangguan Lingcheng.

Just kidding, Wu Ming really doesn’t know where the corpse will be next moment!

It would be fine if Qian Mo's old eyes were dizzy and could not hear the external sound, but he was a spiritual boy who was like a fake one! Don't be too developed with your ears! Old Carbon only thought that someone was as calm as water, but Wu Ming heard the turbulent waves hidden under the calm!

In this way, Tu Qiancheng's idea was very obvious. It was nothing more than a temporary solution. This guy was definitely the one who could kill donkeys and cross the river and destroy bridges!

Just wait for Wu Ming to help Nanfeng heal his injuries, Shangguan Lingcheng will come back and take his life!

So what about the Pantianmen?

So what if there is only one in the world?

What's more, I just spare the pot!

If this old man is really bold, he actually put his ideas on Tu Qiancheng!

Damn it, I want to get away and don’t pull me.

Wu Ming, who figured everything, gritted his teeth and endured it until now.

With the four lips connected, Wu Ming stretched out his tongue, pried open his locked teeth, spread his tongue and gently covered his beautiful tongue.

When the mouth and tongue are connected, body fluids are generated by itself.

The spiritual energy accumulated in the brain began to be injected into the female trap through the overpass built by the tongue.

Nanfeng consumed his true energy to save Wu Ming, just like a dried and dehydrated sponge. Once the true energy is injected, it will suck up water and become out of control.

Without guidance, the spiritual energy flows out like a river entering the sea!

The five elements rotate, and true water is born!

Seeing that his pale face became more and more beautiful and moist, Wu Ming was overjoyed!

But as the five elements spiritual energy fills the female body, it begins to accumulate and gradually cannot flow by itself. Wu Ming immediately calms his mind, reaches down and surrounds the woman's double thighs, and gently sticks the steep little Buzhou Mountain up.

Zi —

The cannon was sold out, and the bottom shirt was burned. The two men covered each other's flesh and blood, and the stake was embedded in the valley, and the inscriptions on their bodies were all burned on their lips.

The woman in a coma was tortured by the torture. She couldn't help but moan.

After silently reciting "The empty leaves are not hurt", Wu Ming tried hard to gather his mind and almost bite the root of his tongue! The ladder bridged the five elements and yin and yang spiritual energy that were blocked in the woman's body flowed backwards, and after running the Great Circle, they were all injected into Wu Ming's lower dantian!

There was a burst of thunder and sandalwood swelling for a moment. How could I smell it?!

Qian Mo sniffed like a dog-like dog that was close to the crack of the door, and couldn't help but burst into tears, jumping and jumping. He put his hands on his hips and pressed his middle finger hard on his head!

God, we are still fucked!

Linyuan Pavilion, the Lord Shangguan Pavilion who was playing chess with Master Wuyin couldn't help but hang his wrist.

"It's done?"

"It's done." The old monk put his palms together and laughed at the Buddha's name.

"In this way, it's really a dual cultivation." The Lord of Brahma, wearing a jade face, could not see his expression, but he rarely showed lightness in his words.

"There is a mystery in the Fantian Gate. How can we ordinary people see through it?"

"Oh, the master is also compared to ordinary people?"

"Good, good, if you are not a common person, how could you drag the Pavilion Master here?" the old monk said with a smile.

Tu Qiancheng looked up slightly, "If things fail, will the master stop me from seeking revenge?"

The old monk shook his head and smiled, "No. If things fail, the old monk will sit in front of the Pavilion Master."

"Perestly to your life."

“That’s exactly that.”

“Why?”

"Why would the Pavilion Master not know?"

At the same time, Wu Ming also put aside his appearance, closed his five senses, looked inside, and guided the endless true energy to inject into the vortex of the Dantian. The inscription behind him was made of divine light, and his clothes were burned. Inspired by the ancient inscriptions, the precious seal put on his index finger was ready to move, almost leaving his finger and flying out!

After a daze, Wu Ming was once again in the sea of ​​clouds, looking up at Mount Buzhou, which was standing upright on the sky!

The mountain inscription flashed, and bells and drums were ringing. With the experience of the last time, Wu Ming was not anxious. He used his eyesight and watched coldly. Soon, deep and unrecognizable inscriptions floated out of the water, suspended on the mountain, releasing a thousand feet of golden light!

The divine light pricked his eyes. Wu Ming was about to raise his arms to block it, but the divine light burst out, and it penetrated his heart and made him feel cold!

The shining divine light pierced Wu Ming's soul, threw the marks along the spine, and quickly filled the entire printed body!

The whirlpool of the lower dantian turned rapidly, and the true energy surged out, and it was as if it were a big river. It instantly filled all the limbs and bones, and then drilled into the spine and rushed towards the inscription imprint!

The inscription is lit up and blinds the dog's eyes. The lower dantian suddenly reverses again, and the true energy is like a long whale sucking water, rushing back into its lower abdomen. The light that just exploded was also pulled by this supreme suction force, and it turned back one after another, like a spring silkworm sprinkling silk, wrapping Wu Ming's body, weaving it into a brilliant cocoon!

Look at the unstable red color, isn’t it the Nine Sky Red Sky!

After the Nine Sky Yuanqi Art was released, Wu Ming’s merit was complete, and he opened a Fentian Seal and officially became a Fentian Disciple!

There are five elements in the sky, water, fire, metal, wood and earth, which are divided into time and cultivated to form all things. The Fengtianmen reverses the five elements, merges yin and yang, and condenses the innate vitality. This is where the method of the Jiuxiao Yuanqi Art is!

No wonder the old guy said one to the left and one to the right. The Fengtianmen not only acted, but even practiced was against the will of heaven!

It's so fucking to the bottom of my heart!

Wu Ming thought three thousand times, and the Jiuxiao Yuanqi Technique operated on its own, introducing the woman's true water, refining all the accumulated spiritual energy, and condensing it into Wushang Yuanqi!

A pair of five hundred years of copper lions, eight hundred years of heavenly generals, thousand years of Bodhi, and the old fire monster who practiced for thousands of years of Samadhi True Fire, and then a continuous stream of gold and water. Wu Ming can be said to be a thousand miles a day!

Someone asked, how to condense these five elements? If one to one, at best, it can only condense the five hundred-year-old spiritual energy from the copper lion. Besides, the south wind can only condense the double-tenth year of beauty, how much real water can it produce?

It is true that if we follow common sense, other extra spiritual energy will naturally be wasted.

Don’t forget that the five elements are mutually generated!

The copper lion, heavenly general, Bodhi, and the three flavors all consumed five hundred years of spiritual energy. The excess spiritual energy can still rotate, linked together, endlessly reinforcing, making up for the deficit!

This is also the reason why Nanfeng Ning, which has only been in the double decade, can provide so much real water!
Chapter completed!