I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 95 The Wind and Clouds in Jingzhou
"It's okay." Wu Lang said.

It's okay.

Xing Hanhan rolled his eyes.

She was still a mortal who couldn't practice, okay!
"Although it is said that the other party has good luck, it is an exaggeration to say that the other party is similar to me." She took a closer look.

snort!
snort!
The apprentice of this junior apprentice, the way of forging body is very peculiar.

A group of mountain spirits, holding big knives and long swords, hacked her from all directions!

"How is this going?"

Xing Hanhan poked Wu Lang next to him.

Before Wu Lang could answer, the tiger next to him quickly claimed the credit.

"This is the practice method."

The tiger coquettishly said: "I heard that the ancient warrior race is very manic. The etiquette when they meet each other is to give each other a slash!"

"If you don't cut a knife after meeting, you are disrespecting the other party!"

"It's like we meet and hold fists, they call it a hacking ceremony!"

"Even, there are different tribesmen who need to break through their cultivation bases, and when there is a need, they will gather compatriots in the tribe to help each of them with a knife, and cut him sixty to seventy thousand knives alone!"

"Meet and help each other cut a knife?"

Xing Hanhan was shocked, "Is there such an exaggeration in this race?"

She made up a picture in her mind.

A group of devilish muscular men met each other and slashed at each other, cutting each other until they bleed, and then chatting, that scene is too beautiful!
Manic.

coquettish.

The story of the junior brother is too good at making up, and it seems to be true, as if there is such a tribe of berserkers.

Actually, there are.

Those sand sculptures, fighting with the Xixi tribe, did cut each other, and even fought with each other, practiced, and bleed every day.

That group of muscular players from the Body Remodeling Department is laughing and laughing every day, very uncut, and they are full-fledged masochists.

"Of course."

The tiger shook his head and said, "What is the sword mound? The nemesis of the sword! Train this holy martial body, absorb the meaning of the sword and sword! Carry out body tempering!"

"So that's it." Xing Hanhan nodded, "It's no wonder that these days, I have placed so many orders and asked for a lot of swords and swords. It turns out that I want to break them on myself and absorb the sword intent of these magic weapons. , Sword Intent, let’s practice.”

Her eyes were bright, and she could imagine that the technique developed by her junior brother was mysterious.

After entering the foundation building period, it is time to forge the body, eat knives, and eat swords!
Big consumer!
The broken sword, absorb the artistic conception in it!

What's more, the more powerful the sword, the stronger the killing intent it contains. After absorbing ancient famous swords, artifacts, and magic weapons, the body will become stronger.

"No wonder it's called Jianzhong."

"It's really a tomb of a magic weapon. It's a waste of money."

Xing Hanhan said with emotion, "I just thought it was interesting to look at this exercise in the Qi-refining period before, but this foundation-building period is the amazing feature of this exercise that really blooms."

She could imagine the potential of this technique.

The nemesis of the swordsman and the swordsman, he is restrained by madness, no matter how he cuts, he will not die!
In the future, the only ones who can harm this physical cultivation are monks of various schools of magic.

But this is even worse. Most of the magic monks with the flowing spirit roots of wind, fire, and thunder are crispy, not good at melee combat, so they must not be chased and crushed?
In the words of the game.

All the swordsmen and swordsmen in melee were defeated by this berserker, and only the elemental damage crispy skin from a distance was effective against him.

Then, a funny picture appeared: a muscular warrior chasing a bunch of crispy skins, no one can resist the front row as a meat shield to block this frantic battle!
"It's disgusting." She felt that this exercise was very malicious, and she could only say that it was a lowly breed. The players were proficient in psychology and dirty tactics.

This frantic battle, the essence of madness, the blood overcomes the melee, and then bullies the crispy skin behind, chasing and fighting, it is still the kind that the more blood is left, the more fierce it is.

"Junior brother is amazing. The concept of this exercise is hundreds of years ahead of the current practice world."

After watching around for a while, she took another look at the tiger: "Little tiger, it seems that you are very Buddha-nature now."

"Senior, of course."

The tiger and the chicken are very thieves, and said with a smile: "I have a lot of wisdom since a long time ago, and I am also a natural Buddhist practitioner who is vegetarian."

Xing Hanhan smiled: "Huh?? You big tiger, neutered and vegetarian?"

The tiger clasped its paws together, with a benevolent expression on its face: "I never kill. I just feel that the other party is very cold. I want to use my stomach to help warm the other party's body, and I want to use my body temperature to melt its cold body and mind."

Xing Hanhan's eyes suddenly brightened, feeling very kind, with a compassionate face, clasped his hands together and said: "You little tiger in the foundation period, you are really my confidant! I have never killed a life, not even a chicken. Come to think of it, my My character has long been related to my Buddha."

"Uncle Master, you are really powerful." The tiger has no morals.

"Cough cough cough."

Wu Lang coughed twice, interrupting the two of them working together.

Xing Hanhan was overjoyed, and took out a small stick, "Your disciple is very special, I practice stick skills, and I am also a weapon. I will cut a stick for you, and the battle body has absorbed my stick training." , practice is bound to increase."

Bang!
Bang bang!

Her mood was very high, even if she restrained herself ninety-nine percent, after beating her for a while, Xu Xinying's whole body turned red with pleasure, and she lay on the ground with her dead body, unable to get up again.

"Thank you, sister." Wu Lang said.

"It's okay, Junior Brother, let's get down to business." Xing Hanhan said: "It's been a month, things outside have fermented a bit, and it's quite big, getting bigger and bigger, Jingzhou also knows about it, and probably started looking for you. "

"Oh." Wu Lang had expected it.

He sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"Why are you so calm?" Xing Hanhan was more anxious than Wu Lang, and said: "The origin of the news is not in Jingzhou. The ancient factions in other places have tacitly blocked the news from Jingzhou. They have secretly crossed a continent and came to Jingzhou , Who knows that now, some local big sects in Jingzhou have discovered you and started searching for you, and they must find you, a mortal scholar, before the arrival of monks from other continents."

"All the powers in the world, all the gods and gods in the sky, are looking for you, a mortal scholar, your face can be said to be as good as ever!"

Her voice was flat, "Originally, there are some things that you shouldn't know in advance, but now that it's reached this level, it's better to say it."

"There is a huge difference in the degree of prosperity among the Kyushu."

"Especially in Jingzhou, where the aura is extremely thin. It can be called the land of the desolate land of the end of the Dharma. It is covered with thorns and black soil, the mountain spirits are everywhere, and the people are in dire straits. Only a few declining ancient sects linger in it."

"And our Netherworld Holy Sect has attacked those sects before. Some of their elders from previous generations have disappeared, and they were caught by us and sent to the [-]th floor of hell."

"At this time, all the monks in the world have already guessed that you are in Jingzhou, but even if they want to go there, it will take 30 years at the fastest to cross the various restricted areas around the border of Jingzhou. The taboo mountain of the ancient temple is in Jingzhou."

"So, you just need to beware of the native monks in Jingzhou."

"But it's meaningless to say so much. It's meaningless to you, a monk who has just set foot in cultivation. It doesn't make any difference if you want to kill you."

Wu Lang nodded.

This good impression brush is comfortable.

If the favorability is not so high, it is impossible for Xing Hanhan to meddle so much.

But are you cowardly?

Just stick to the plan, and when they find out, the sea of ​​elves will grow exponentially, expand, and spread all over the mountains and plains, and no one can find themselves.

"Do you want to commit suicide and come back directly?" She suddenly said: "Leaving Jingzhou and going to other places, no one will know about you. This is a special method only available in our sect."

Wu Lang shook his head, would he be cowardly?
Look at the situation first.

The current practice environment of this mountain is not willing, and I will wait for a while to practice.

Jingzhou.

Everywhere, the wind is surging.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Several compliments in a row, holding a scroll and diary in hand, I can't put it down.

"I, Jingzhou, are about to change."

In one place, the old man who was educating his disciples suddenly smiled, "Great winds start at the end of Qingping, and heroes start at the ranks. In this era, capable people emerge!"

"Unfortunately, the scholar is about to die, and now he is in the foundation building period."

"Why?" A girl next to him asked curiously: "Shouldn't such a person be a hero? Shouldn't he be protected by various sects? He solved the animal disaster in Jingzhou!"

Why is Jingzhou barren?
Not only because of the geographical environment, the aura is thin.

Or because of the animal disaster, there are mountain spirits everywhere.

If the animal disaster is resolved, our Jingzhou may not be able to rise, comparable to the prosperity of several other continents, this is a great thing.

"A hero always becomes a martyr."

The old Taoist shook his head, "Unless he can skyrocket during this period of time, turning Jingzhou into the pure land of his sect and gaining great strength himself, is that possible?"

"Jingzhou is too big. We won't be the first to find him. When we find him, we will be able to visit his grave."

The old monk supported his white beard, "I only hate that I can't meet with such heroes and sages. I sighed and talked happily over wine. Meeting is already a world apart. Such a person needs a few more sticks of incense."

In a street in Jingzhou.

A middle-aged man with a coffin on his back was drinking in a restaurant, and suddenly laughed wildly: "It's saved, it's finally saved."

He stroked the coffin lightly, as if he saw his lover, "That person, who can develop exercises for mountain spirits, will also be able to develop exercises for you. You, a mortal who can't practice, can set foot on the road of practice, and we will no longer be immortals." Two intervals!"

"You finally don't have to sleep deeply anymore, suffering from Shouyuan."

"If he doesn't agree, no matter whether he is a great Confucian or a good person for the common people, I will beat him to death. The world can ignore it, I only want you!"

Among a large faction in Jingzhou.

"Saint." A servant with a sword came out of the darkness.

"Elder, don't follow me anymore. The world is in great chaos. I want to visit incognito and go out for a walk." She said coldly, "I have ethereal roots, so I can come and go freely, and there will be no danger."

"Yes."

The voice gradually faded away.

in a village.

An ancient Buddha in a shabby cassock suddenly opened his eyes:

"Interesting, very interesting."

"I am Mahayana Buddhism, cultivate myself, build a big boat with my own strength, and ferry all living beings across the river."

"His Theravada Dharma, he cultivates all living beings, and lets them build boats with themselves and cross the river by themselves."

He kept murmuring.

The novice disciple next to him spoke slowly: "Master, do you also think that the Hinayana Buddhism is correct? This has subverted the orthodoxy foundation of our Buddhism."

The old monk said indifferently: "I just heard the rumors, I don't know the details, and I don't make any judgments, but what I want to say is that the thought of this scholar has surpassed many people in ancient and modern times. Standing on the peak of the long river of history, he grasps the truth .”

"He traveled around the world and went through hardships at the bottom. He is not talking about it, but the unity of knowledge and action, doing it, and accomplishing it. I saw in him the same Buddha-nature as me."

"The spirit of helping the common people, in this unequal and chaotic world, only a few people have it."

"He has!"

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