Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 947

Who would have thought that this time, the skin and bones would not be broken, and the meridians would not be destroyed, so I just took countless small files dipped in chili water and garlic juice and grinded them finely on my nerves.There is also the back of the head, where mustard is squeezed in tube by tube.

It's not something people can bear.

No, anyone with a long nerve can't stand it.

This is the extreme delay of the microcosm.

It will not destroy your body, it will only make you experience extreme pain, acid, spicy, numb and itchy within the conscious range
Hu Qing burst into tears and snot, her teeth were chattering, and the medicinal juice was acting as a monster in her body. Fortunately, the nerve lines in the internal organs were far less than those on the surface, so it was more bearable.She asked silk cloth, when is the head.

Silk Bu told her: "This is just the beginning. After you get used to it, I will help you open up all the meridians and acupuncture points of Spring God Jue, Body Refining Art, and Golden Fire Secret Art. Then you can prepare to conceive a baby." Are you happy?"

Happy you X!

Wave after wave of unspeakable feelings came, Hu Qing no longer had the energy to entangle with the silk cloth, so he simply let go of his heart and pretended that he was dead.She originally wanted to release her divine sense to find some entertainment for herself, but when the divine sense was activated, tons of mustard in her brain were wiped on her brain—forget it, destroy it.

Xuan Yao lay on the edge of the pool and witnessed with his own eyes that his boss's legs went from thumping to twitching to twitching to twitching and immobility, and finally fell to the bottom like a stone and did not move.

Boss - drowned?

He jumped down, sank to the side of Hu Qing's head, opened Hu Qing's eyelids and looked.

Hu Qing's eyes were bloodshot, and his feeble pupils moved and turned: Why are you okay?

Ah, the boss is still alive, so I'm relieved.

Xuan Yao smiled at her with two rows of small white teeth, let go of his hand, and gently stroked her closed eyelids: "Boss, I'll go up and wait for you."

Hu Qing: Come back, come back
Silk cloth: "The prescription specially formulated for you is of course useless to him. He is incorporeal, so he doesn't need these."

Hu Qing: I hate the pain of this skin.

Silk cloth: "Anyway, idleness is idleness, and you can't do much. How about this, I'll read you the Daquan of Ghost Cultivation. Look at your future, the medicine juice has been wiped out by you, don't hurt to death, Just to fix ghosts."

Hu Qing: Wait for me.

Silk cloth: "Don't waste time. I read it faster, and you have memorized it. Ghosts, demons, cultivators, and rakshasas, I will read it for you."

Hu Qing:?Just be sure that I'm not a human being?
Outside, Hu Huahua stared at the closed door, pursed her lips, walked back dejectedly, and walked into the hall, where the four of them were drinking tea and playing chess.

Chanming: "I can't live without Mom when I'm a grown-up, come here and I'll teach you how to play chess."

Hu Huahua walked over and skillfully climbed onto his lap, pouted: "My mother's barrier won't let me in."

Qin Yang smiled and said: "She is afraid that you will make trouble."

Hu Huahua snorted, squinted her eyes, and paled in shock: "Master, what are you doing?"

Di Yuan held a golden thing in his hand and put it on Brother Pingtou's big teeth: "I took a mold, Lizi's teeth grow really well. This is the first time I have observed Wangdi Beast's teeth up close."

Hu Huahua patted his mouth carefully: "I thought you were making braces for him. Uncle, you must not put chestnuts on his teeth, or he could eat this boat if he loses his temper."

"I know."

Hu Huahua turned to Qiao Yu: "Master, Yunjingtian is my territory, can I let my sister live with me for 80 or [-] years before going back?"

Qiao Yu couldn't put it into words. Listening to the tone of this local snake, your sister hasn't been rescued yet.Besides, Yun Jingtian is not your territory, and the Dragon Clan doesn't have such a big tone.

Hu Huahua didn't wait for an answer, and sighed: "Master, you are so boring, my sister is so boring with you."

Qiao Yu: "."

This time he replied: "Your sister is not with me, she is with her friends every day, don't you often play together?"

Hu Huahua said: "Master, you are not funny at all, and you are not better than my mother at all."

Qiao Yu ignored him. Being a master doesn't require being funny.

He is as big as a little ghost, not at all as cute as Hu Nuan.

Di Yuan took a look and shook his head. He had to say that Qiao Yu and Shuanghua, who are both Binglinggens, had a lot in common. Look at the picture that only his apprentice is good in this world.

On the spirit boat, Shuanghua retracted and let go of the icicles in his hands, wishing he could hit the spirit boat's ass so that he could arrive at Yunjingtian earlier.

Compared to her boredom, Lin Yin was too busy to answer the summons.

Originally, he had exchanged information with the various families that had missing disciples, and when he got the news from Di Yuan Qiaoyu, he was refreshed and immediately organized a gang to go to Yunjingtian to eliminate the evil.

It's not just my own family who lost their disciples, of course they all have to do their best.

Shuanghua said to him: "Sit down and have a rest, I see your eyes hurt."

Lin Yin was not optimistic: "There are people who are ashamed everywhere. It can be seen that the crimes were committed at the same time. It is not known how many people have been arrested, and they went to Yunjingtian - there are many disciples of our sect who went there to practice."

Others don't say, his disciples are all there, and there is no way to contact him across the boundless sea. He has sent several summons but of course there is no response. Thinking of sending back news that the other party is targeting Chaohuazong, he hates himself for not The third eye—there are three eyes, at least one eye is associated with a disciple, and whichever disciple has an accident will jump to that eye.Now, only his eyelids are twitching non-stop, making him tremble with fear and restless.

Lin Yin sat opposite her, with no sweat on her forehead but feeling dry and hot: "The Zongli wants to keep people, and the ancient cemetery cannot be transferred. Yunjing's affairs are not small, and suddenly they are stretched. We still have too few high-ranking monks."

Shuanghua condensed a piece of ice for him: "Shuo Huo. Didn't you contact many people to go with you?"

Lin Yin: "But I can't tell the news to death, and I can't give hard evidence. They don't believe it all, and they have to guard the mountain gate and rush to the ancient cemetery."

Munch on ice.

"A sect looks big, but it can be divided into three continents—my eyelids twitched even more."

Shuanghua: "It's not just our family, it's a lot of power together."

Lin Yin finished eating a large piece of ice: "Tell me, when we get to Yunjingtian, will there be any moths in Qiyetian?"

Shuanghua: "I have to save you, disciple. Otherwise, you can talk to the suzerain, isn't it that the barrier can't be broken for a while? Let's go after it's broken."

Lin Yin chuckled wryly: "Impossible. Who would shrink back from such a great opportunity? It is even more impossible to retreat because of the ancestors of the sect."

The standing of a big sect depends far more than being cautious, but more about forging ahead and grabbing resources.

If there is no competition or grabbing, there will be no superior resources, and without superior resources, the disciples will not be able to succeed, and if the disciples are not outstanding, the sect will decline.

It is also the duty of high-level monks to fight for resources and opportunities for the sect.

Lin Yin took out the folding fan and fanned it loudly: "Even if the evil door comes out and jumps around, it should not be successful. Everyone's real strength is hidden."

Without waiting for Shuanghua to say anything, he cursed violently and silently: "The people behind it can't find a single clue. Qianji Pavilion would rather smash the signboard than say they are incompetent. Hmph, I think they have succeeded, you Have you seen the Twelve Mirrors?"

Shuanghua rolled her eyes unceremoniously: "Ask knowingly."

"I read it. During this period of time, all kinds of news on Qianji Pavilion are messier and lagging behind than before. Something must have happened in Qianji Pavilion."

Shuanghua: "I don't understand the mind of a human being like you. I just want to save my disciples."

Lin Yin said hesitantly: "One hair can move the whole body, not to mention the pervasive Qianji Pavilion. You see, I have a hunch that their relationship will be indispensable for our trip."

Shuanghua didn't care, anyway, she would kill whoever stood in her way to save her apprentice.

(End of this chapter)