Manor backyard.

Sun Hengli was still in place, looking down at his palm.

At this time, his palm was covered in blood, especially at the position of his palm. The consequences of hitting the Kanglong mace were even more exposed.

But none of these were the problems for him.

The exercise of the body stimulates the acupoints, meridians, and the vitality of the body grows wildly, and the injuries on the palms immediately recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The power of the top magic weapon is much stronger than Sun Heng imagined.

You know, even a Taoist monk has only the best magic weapon in his hand.

I'm afraid that any other innate master in the world would not have easily blocked the Kanglong mace in the man's hand just now and then broke through his protective magic weapon.

Only Sun Heng is an exception.

For years, I have relied on my unparalleled talent for the body.

He integrated the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, the Golden Body Forging of Hundred Poisons, the Evil Body, the Taiyin Body Refining Technique and other body refining techniques, and finally merged into one, turning into the key points of the martial arts he practiced at this time.

He named this skill the true body of Hundred Refinings!

Only hundreds of refinements are true!

This exercise focuses on cultivating the physical body, supplementing it with essence and energy.

Once you succeed, you can not burn the fire, the ice will not invade, and all poisons will be useless. The body is as hard as a top-notch magic weapon. You can use your strength in every move and move, and you can step on the snow without traces and be as smart as a bird.

It can prolong life, fast and restore the strength is even more amazing!

As long as you are not injured, you can recover in a short time when the body is sufficient for energy.

Moreover, unlike other exercises, when using certain methods, Sun Heng needs to meditate in his mind to create the true form of the Golden Buddha, the Gu God, etc.

This exercise is to take Sun Heng himself as his original form. When he is not moved, his breath will not appear, just like the body of the mortal body can be manifested at will.

Once you have a thought, the divine power will be added immediately, without meditation and insight, but the power will be even stronger.

His every move is like a help from God, and his will is with his body. Even the younger brother Jin, who is at the ninth level of Qi training, would have hallucinations.

No wonder the pioneers of various martial arts in the past dynasties have almost always been at the peak of the creation of martial arts.

Other people's things are always other people's, and they cannot fit perfectly with themselves. With the same practice of refining the true body, Sun Heng can practice thousands of miles a day.

But if the two of them were the same talent as him, their cultivation progress would be far less than that.

It is also because of the success of the Hundred Refining True Body. In the past few years, Sun Heng's strength has been increasing rapidly, and now it is now reaching its innate limit.

Even the Grandmaster realm has faintly touched the threshold.

In Sun Heng's view, the so-called martial arts master.

It is the three elements of the human body's energy and spirit that break through a certain limit and enter a new realm!

The same is true for monk Daoji.

However, the magic power of those who practice Dharma is the product of the combination of the three, so it is relatively easier to advance.

However, warriors do not have the talent to practice the Dharma and need to practice the three ways, so they will naturally be slower.

Moreover, there was no method to enter the Tao in this world, and the spiritual energy was even thinner, so it was impossible to achieve the Tao without the help of the foundation-building pill.

"Master Sun."

Behind him, a voice like a man interrupted Sun Heng's contemplation: "The woman from the Long family is still in the hands of the demon demon. Do you want to save her?"

He was not surprised by Sun Heng's strength. After all, he had long been used to Sun Heng's magic after getting along over the years.

In the words of Taoist Hanshan, when the Taoist is down today and the Taoist foundation is not out, I am afraid that no one will be the opponent of the back mountain.

“Hmm?”

Sun Heng glanced at him in surprise: "It's strange that you actually care about others."

Even Wuyan is cold-hearted and taciturn, and begging for an outsider is rare.

"I just..."

Lian Buyan opened his mouth and murmured: "After all, we share a hardship, and we can't bear to fall into trouble alone."

"The Long family has their own people to save."

Sun Heng waved his hand and had no intention of participating in the matter.

"yes!"

Lian Buyan's eyes were slightly sunken, but he still bent down and ran forward at the same time, picked up the two objects on the ground, and sent them to Sun Heng.

No one knows these two things, but they also know that they are extremely extraordinary.

One of them looked like a mace or a stick, long without a blade, with four corners, about three feet long, and golden all over. With a light knock, the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

This is a magic weapon made of thousand-year-old spiritual wood. It has the properties of metal and wood, and I don’t know what material it is.

"The best magic weapon!"

Sun Heng stretched out his hand, held the Kanglong mace, and waved it forward gently, and immediately a strong wind swept out.

He has no magic power and has not used his power. With the power of this mace, he can even exert a master comparable to the top internal energy.

Another thing is like a work of art made of pure gold. It just now shrouded a person, but now it has turned into a hollow golden ball the size of a longan.

Under Sun Heng's claws, some parts of it broke, but as the spiritual energy flowed in, it was slowly repairing.

It seems that this thing is extremely tough, but because of the lack of strength of Senior Brother Jin, he can't stand Sun Hengyi's capture.

"You go and clean up his body, and then ask your grandpa to come to the back mountain."

After putting away the two items, Sun Hengchao said without saying a word: "Remember to call people, don't let others discover it."

"Yes, Master Sun."

Even without saying a word, he bowed and immediately stepped down.

Taoist Hanshan came later than Sun Heng thought, until the sky was getting dark and the night fell, he came slowly.

"Mr. Sun, sorry, the trail came a little late."

In the room, Sun Heng was still holding a small sword and carefully carving something on a wood.

Over the years, this action has almost become his habit.

Of course, it is not necessarily a carving himself. Sometimes it is normal to carve something else with a sudden inspiration.

"It's so late, it means you have something to do there."

Sun Heng kept moving and said without raising his head: "What's the matter?"

"Sir, look at it clearly."

Taoist Hanshan bowed and then sighed: "Today, the demon girl in the Demon Sect made a big fuss in the county city, and the city lord's mansion collapsed halfway. Although the girl from the Long family was rescued, her soul was seriously injured and she is still unconscious."

"oh!"

Sun Heng's face remained unchanged and said, "The Ouyang family in Dongyang Prefecture's soul control method is a masterpiece in Luzhou. I think someone has sent an urgent message to them, right?"

"Sir, right."

Taoist Hanshan nodded: "Ouyang Mansion's soul-raising pill and the awakening pill are all top elixirs for nourishing souls. If you ask for it, you should be able to wake up the girl of the Long family."

"That's how..."

Sun Heng was not concerned about this matter. He waved his hand and some miscellaneous items appeared on the table behind him.

"This is something left by the monk of the Demon Sect. If you look at it and check it, it will be better than others who say it separately, so there is no need to mention me."

"yes!"

Taoist Hanshan nodded.

He understood what Sun Heng meant was to press the name of killing the Demon Sect monk on his head to cover up Sun Heng's existence.

When he walked forward, he was about to check what was on the table when he suddenly stamped his feet and looked outside the yard.

Sun Heng had already stopped what he was doing and looked out with confusion.

"Yinluo Zongfeng Yinping, I'm here to meet Senior Sun."

A crisp sound like a lark sounded outside the yard, with even more respectful and cautious voices.

"Yinluo Sect?"

Taoist Hanshan was stunned, then his eyes shrank: "Demon Sect!"

He suddenly turned around and looked at Sun Heng. Even though he had been intimidated by the other party for many years, he couldn't help but panic.

Is this Mr. Sun from the Demon Sect?

Once the matter is revealed, wouldn’t I be an accomplice of the Demon Sect?

But in a flash, he came to his senses and knew that this was unlikely.

Where is the relics of another magic monk still placed here!

"Feng Yinping?"

Sun Heng's eyes flashed, and his voice lit up: "Don't speak, go and bring people."

"yes!"

A sound of Wanbuyan sounded outside the door, and then footsteps gradually moved towards the outer door of the courtyard.

"Mr. Sun."

The Taoist Hanshan moved slightly and whispered: "There is still something in front of the mountain, so I won't stay here."

It seems that he doesn't want to get involved with the Demon Sect.

"Um."

Sun Heng nodded casually and said, "You go."
Chapter completed!