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Chapter 577 Shaolin Marrow Washing Sutra (Eighth)

"Sure enough, it is a method of refining Qi and transforming God!"

After listening to the Chinese version of the Koran translated by Princess Xiangxiang, Tian Hao said it was true.

Maybe other people can't see it, but he can see that it is indeed a kind of cultivation method, but it is hidden in the scriptures by the creators ingeniously.

You can't see it until your knowledge level reaches a certain level.

"Although the Koran is a sacred object of our family, it has been passed down for so many years and no one has ever learned from it."

Huo Qingtong was very puzzled. She had also read the Koran, but she didn't feel any mystery.

"Although that thing is mysterious, its cultivation efficiency is not very good. It just fits well with Xiangxiang's special physique, which makes it enter the world very quickly."

After revisiting the cultivation methods in the Koran again, Tian Hao guessed that the biggest problem was Princess Xiangxiang's physique.

The innate qi it possesses is too strong, and it has become solid and blocked in the meridians.

This is because Princess Xiangxiang unconsciously cultivated the method in the Koran, which continuously refines the innate energy to transform it into a god, and strengthens the mind.

Even with such a large consumer, the innate qi is still solidified in his meridians, and it is conceivable to what extent.

However, Princess Xiangxiang's mentality is also different. It is also an innate state, as is her body, which is why she emits a strange fragrance.

"Wuqing, do you still have a spare wheelchair?"

Looking at the wheelchair under Princess Xiangxiang, Tian Hao looked at Wuqing.

In a short period of time, it is difficult for this girl to restore her atrophied muscles and bones, so she can only sit in a wheelchair. If she can have a wheelchair of the same style as Wuqing, she can move around independently.

"No, but she can use mine, I don't want to."

When mentioning the wheelchair, Wuqing instantly became expressionless, and his heart was full of depression.

Although I don't know what role Tie Youxia played in the Miemen massacre, Brother Youxia has indeed treated me very well these years. Even in the past, Brother Youxia pushed me when I went out, and sometimes carried it on my back .

Although he is not an elder brother, he is better than an elder brother.

She really doesn't know how to deal with the relationship with Tie Youxia now, and she is even more afraid of knowing the truth.

"Brother Tian, ​​sir said you need this."

At this moment, Ding Dang came over in a wheelchair with a smile on his face. Without making a move, the wheelchair automatically circled around Tian Hao and the others, which was the one Wuqing used before.

This was specifically ordered by Zhuge Zhengwo. After finding that Princess Xiangxiang was difficult to move in a short period of time, but her mental will was strong, I went to Tie Youxia and asked her to build a wheelchair and send it over.

Just as he had ruthlessly abandoned that set of wheelchairs earlier, he asked Ding Dong to bring it over.

"Thank you, Mr. Hua, for me!"

Tian Hao thanked him, and at the same time secretly sighed that Zhuge Zhengwo would be a man, and he was even more envious of him.

Their Huashan faction needs such talents!

"Why are your and your husband's watch characters so strange, very different from those of those literati."

Reluctantly getting up from that funny wheelchair, Ding Dong asked in confusion.

At the beginning, she was knocked down by her husband because of Tian Hao's reckless name!

"Our Chinese culture is extensive and profound, especially in the text, many words are polysemous.

In addition to those original meanings, they will also be tampered with by some ignorant people, resulting in some messy and even vulgar meanings. "

A funny explanation, Tian Hao is very satisfied with his reckless expression.

"As for the meaning of Mr. Xiaohua's name, I don't know."

He really didn't know the deep meaning of Zhuge Zhengwo's name, and he couldn't guess it.

Even the lettering sounds weird.

However, the names of people here are generally very strange. For example, Zhuge Zheng's mentor Wei Sanqing, I don't know what his real name is, but he later changed his name to Wei Qingqing, commonly known as Wei Sanqing.

"Brother Hao, can you make that biangbiang noodles again today?"

He nodded suddenly, and immediately licked his pink lips, Ding Dong was a little greedy.

The noodles Tian Hao made were the best she had ever tasted, and the elasticity and tenacity of the q-bomb was really hard to describe in words.

Although the seasoning is simple, it is really delicious.

And eating hot pot all the time in Shenhou Mansion made me a little bored.

"Of course, you can prepare the flour at night, and I will make it for you at that time. Remember to use the flour well. This time, I will show you what crystal noodles are!"

Tian Hao did not refuse, making a meal of noodles is nothing to him, and he often needs to use dough to assist his strength training.

"I'm going to get ready!"

Ding Dang was overjoyed, and ran out bouncing around to buy fine flour.

Pushing the wheelchair to Huo Qingtong's side, let him carry Princess Xiangxiang to get used to it, Tian Hao squatted down in front of Wuqing, and looked at him at the same level.

"Did you know something?"

Tian Hao guessed that Wuqing might know something, otherwise he would not be so repulsive to a wheelchair.

You must know that the only feature of that wheelchair is that it was built by Tie Youxia himself. It is false to hate wheelchairs, but it is true to reject talents.

"You really know everything!"

Looking up suddenly, Wuqing is full of resentment, resentment towards everything today.

The reactions of Zhuge Zhengwo and Tie Youxia made her feel like she had been living in a scam, being cheated like a fool for twelve years.

She even wondered if the twelve murderers were executed or not.

"Where does the little girl's family come from so much hatred!"

Ignoring the merciless gaze of death, Tian Hao rubbed his black and beautiful hair into a chicken nest, then rubbed his chin and explained: "Actually, you don't have to hate Brother Tie and Mr. Xiaohua. Strictly speaking, they are not Your enemies, and even life-saving benefactors, if it wasn't for them, you would have been wiped out by those people twelve years ago, or you would have been filled with positive energy."

"Tell me the truth!"

He ruthlessly ignored the hair that had become a chicken coop, and stared fixedly at the hateful and shameless bastard in front of him.

"I can't say that at this stage in this world, only Mr. Xiaohua and Brother Tie are qualified to tell you the truth.

They didn't tell you the truth before, they were protecting you.

Once you let that truth out, you're in danger and you have to get stronger.

In addition to the improvement of strength, your IQ must also be upgraded, at least you must understand the dark nature of the officialdom and the court, otherwise even if the truth is in front of you, you will not be able to understand the deepest reason. "

Tian Hao is very patient. Sometimes doing things is like brewing wine. The longer the brewing time, the more mellow it will be. The matter of ruthlessness needs to be brewed for a while to achieve the best effect.

Of course, you have to grasp a certain degree, over-brewing will only turn the wine into vinegar.

"Can you make me stronger?"

Opening his mouth to ask, Wuqing is eager to know the truth and everything.

"Of course you can, but you have to tell me the exercises you practice first, and I'll see if there is any suitable for you!"

Tian Hao is very satisfied with his ruthless self-motivation, he just likes such a tool girl.

Although this girl was unable to sign a contract with Nitianjing to become an official tool person because of her failure in destiny, she can be used as a spare tire!
"I'm practicing Shaolin Marrow Washing Sutra!"

After a moment of silence, he spoke ruthlessly about the Marrow Cleansing Sutra he had practiced.

Because of the disabled meridians of her legs, it is difficult for her to achieve any achievements in pure internal strength cultivation, but because of the stimulation of her parents' tragic death that year, her mental consciousness has changed.

Her husband specially found the remnants of Shaolin's marrow washing scriptures for her, majoring in spirituality and minoring in a certain degree of internal strength.

The mind-reading ability comes from the Shaolin Sutra of Washing the Marrow, and she can cultivate telepathy, but her skill is still shallow, and she can only sense the thinking of others, and the sense is not very clear.

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