Xianye

Chapter 39 Haoran and Ming Wei share the same family

This time.

He no longer condenses the fetal breath into a curtain of air, trying to envelop the "cold fighting true qi" in one fell swoop, and complete the battle... Instead, he follows the formation of the march, and the empty is real, and the real is empty, hiding soldiers and ambush everywhere.

But at the final moment, the fetal breath still couldn't completely restrain the movement of "Handou Zhenqi", an inadvertent, let the cold air shatter the ventricle, and fell dead on the spot.

……

Chen Heng frowned, and once again manipulated the new heart to sit still, pondered for a while, and then calmed down and started again.

But this time, because the fetal breath was in a jerky place during the transfer, Xinxiang vomited blood again and fell down.

The third time, the intestines were pierced and died.

In the fourth round, "Handou Zhenqi" in turn directly swallowed most of the fetal breath, lost strength, and died of blood failure.

In the fifth round, the real qi exploded as soon as it was condensed, and the cold poison fell into the internal organs. After trying to maintain half a stick of incense, it still had to end.

The sixth time, he died with a split skull...

……

Chen Heng didn't know how many times he had died. There were all kinds of strange causes of death, which were all strange.

Later, he also became numb, and didn't bother to count the number of times he died. A few more days passed in this true Dharma Realm, but he kept breathing the fetal breath over and over again to surround the real qi, remembering the omissions in it, Try again and again, die again.

It's also because his mind is very cold and hard. If he were an ordinary person, he would have already collapsed in this day-to-day torture, and it would be difficult to maintain it.

Every bleeding and pain in this Dharma Realm is a real touch, and if you die dozens or hundreds of times a day, it can be regarded as a different kind of torture.

That's it.

He spent four days of hard work, and if he spent forty days in a true Dharma Realm, he would fail many times.

But in contrast, the movement and operation of his fetal breath has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has completely adapted to the skyrocketing fetal breath...

Hard and soft rotations, big and small comings and goings, are all familiar by heart, compared with before, it is almost a different person.

Chen Heng is confident that among the qi practitioners in the same place, there are not too many who can compete with him in the movement and differentiation skills of fetal breath.

Probably, the only ones who can stabilize one end are the disciples of the rumored eight sects and six sects...

However, how to refine "Handou True Qi" still has no obvious effect, the last few times, every time it is only one step away from being able to take it out from the body.But it still fell short.

So much so that Chen Heng doubted whether the breath of "Tai Shi Yuan Zhen" contaminated by the third layer of practicing Qi could cope with this true Qi.

But he still held his temper and tried again and again, and when he died, it was just a matter of polishing his fetal breath.

In this way, in one day, Chen Heng suddenly felt blessed, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

A look of joy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly followed that dark inspiration, held his mind, and let the fetus breathe.

I don't know how long it took until Chen Heng stopped refining and opened his eyes from the meditation.

In the palm of his hand is exactly a cold blue-blue true qi, floating erratically, rushing and rushing...

"Han Dou Zhen Qi, is this your true face?"

Chen Heng sighed softly, and felt a change in his heart silently, then cut off his neck with one palm, and started over again.

In this way, he tried dozens of times in succession, and only when he realized that there were no more mistakes and omissions, did he communicate with Jin Chan and send himself out of the Yizhen Dharma Realm.

……

the present.

It was still in the cabin, with countless flowing clouds, but this ordinary scene, in the eyes of Chen Heng now, has changed its color again.

During the dozens of days of practicing in Yizhen Dharma Realm, he not only polished his soaring fetal breath to be rigid and soft, and advanced and retreated freely, but also took out the "Cold Fighting True Qi" from his body and transformed it into his own killing blow. trick.

Thinking back to the time when he first came to this world, for countless days and nights, he was tortured by the "Cold Fighting True Qi" so miserable that he couldn't die, Chen Heng only felt that he was in a dream.

Just at the right time, a ray of golden light shone through the window, and his side face appeared even more gorgeous and prosperous in this clear sky.

"Its beginning and end are endless, people are not vital energy, and An De will linger with it for a long time? The grass does not thank the spring breeze, and the tree does not complain to fall in the autumn..."

Chen Heng was silent for a while, then smiled and chanted:

"I will cover the big ones, Haoran and Ming Wei share the same discipline!"

After he finished speaking, his sleeve robe suddenly felt a puff, and his white clothes got up automatically without any wind.

……

After half a day.

When Moyun Feizhou was approaching Rongguoyuanjing, when Tu Shange came forward to report from the lower cabin, he only opened the door, and he saw a scene of astonishment.

The ground in the cabin was covered with a thin half layer of brittle frost, and when I stomped my feet, it crackled.

In the center of the cabin, there is Dao Suhan's true energy in Chen Heng's sleeve robe, which is circling around him like a long snake. It seems that once it gets out of control, it will fly away and never see you again.

Hearing the opening of the door, Chen Heng also looked sideways, and nodded slightly at Tu Shange.

"Master, what is this?
"Hidou is really qi.

Chen Heng took the true energy back into his sleeve robe:
"It just fell into my body and didn't move. I would be tortured to death by it. I had to take Xiaobaiyang Pill to suppress it. Now I swallowed it with a snake and refined it. You say..."

"If I push it to explode with all my strength, even if Tong Gaolu is on the seventh level of Qi training, can he be frozen for a while by this explosion?"

Tu Shange's face was startled, and then he burst out laughing.

"Send that Tong Yi up, I want to borrow him." Chen Heng said lightly.

Soon, Tu Shanzhuang took Tong Yi into the upper cabin.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but the boy no longer had that arrogant and lustful look on his face, and his expression became more sluggish. After seeing Chen Heng, his body trembled, and he shivered involuntarily.

"You... what do you want to do to me?!"

Tong Yi's voice was sharp.

"Boy, please." Chen Heng didn't answer, just cupped his hands slightly.

Hearing these words, Tong Yi was even more heartbroken. When he first met this person, he said these words, and then a thunder came out from his sleeve robe, breaking his own arm.

"My father, Tong Gao—"

As Tong Yi expected, before he could finish yelling these words, Chen Heng's sleeve robe had a burst of blue true qi, rushing straight to his face.

puff!
There is no avoiding it at all, as soon as the blue true qi touches the face door, it melts into the meridians of the body.

Tong Yi was startled and frightened, rolled his eyes, and immediately fainted from fright.

"This kid is quite heavy, bang bang..."

Tu Shange took a step back in disgust, lest Tong Yi fall on his feet: "The master wants to kill Tong Jizhen first, and then join hands with the royal family of Rongguo to cut off Tong Gaolu?"

Chen Heng nodded.

"In the past few days, when the master was in retreat, I got another story about Tong Jizhen from Tong Yi's mouth, which might be useful to the master."

"You are proficient in torture."

"Hey, there is an old saying that a man who knows the current affairs is a good man. I have all kinds of torture tools right now, so I don't have to worry about prying his mouth!" Tu Shange smiled proudly.

He sneaked up to Chen Heng's side and said some words. In the process, even with Chen Heng's heart, he frowned.

"Are you sure it's correct?"

After Tu Shange finished speaking, Chen Heng asked.

"No mistake, no mistake."

"Tong Jizhen, is he as good as Longyang?"

Chen Heng looked sideways at Tu Shanzhuang. The fox only felt that its fur tightened, and subconsciously wanted to open the door and leave.

"Are you good at the art of transformation?" Although Chen Heng's voice was a question, it was affirmative.

Tu Shanzhuang: "..."

Not far away, Tu Shange was leaning forward and back together.

"Go and help him too, so that the two of you can take care of each other."

Before he finished his music, Chen Heng looked at him again: "Don't startle the snake, don't let Tong Gaolu notice it."

Tu Shange's face turned dark.

……

……

Rong Guo, Yuan Jing.

A bright red soft sedan stopped at the gate of the house, and with the support of several tortoises, a man with only tulle covering his body and a coquettish makeup walked out of the sedan in doubt, with a curious expression on his face.

His name is Ji Yu, and he is the most popular brand in Rongguo Chunhua Building. Chunhua Building is one of the best men's restaurants in Yuanjing City. Logically speaking, with Ji Yu's current status, it is not easy for him to come forward to receive customers.

But there is no way, this person has given too much today.

When it comes up, there is a box full of gold and silver, so extravagant, even gods can't stand it!
Therefore, Ji Yu didn't care that he was in an adulterous relationship with Tong Jizhen, so he quietly prepared a sedan chair and came to the courtyard.

But as soon as he entered the courtyard, Ji Yu faintly felt that something was wrong.

Such an empty mansion not only has only two servants, but also the ground is not very tidy, it seems that the lower surface has only been cleaned in a hurry, so there are too many to be bothered.

That's not the most important thing.

Especially when the two servants looked at him, it was extremely complicated, with hatred, bewilderment, sluggishness, confusion, and even Ji Yu couldn't see it through.

That is, a look that is trying to learn and imitate?

Ji Yu just wanted to turn around and run, greeted the tortoises outside the door, got on the sedan chair and ran away.

But thinking of the full box of gold and silver again, Ji Yu put out that thought again and secretly cheered himself up.

While he was thinking wildly.

Two servants had led him into a small courtyard, one of them was very strong and had a particularly bad attitude, he even stretched out his leg quietly, trying to trip him.

"I don't know what kind of tricks Langjun wants to play today. The little one is proficient in all kinds of tricks, lightly grasping, slowly twisting, wiping and picking, playing, playing and singing are all proficient in everything, and..."

Absently talking about the Guankou taught by the nanny, Ji Yu looked up and was stunned.

I saw that the man standing quietly in the courtyard was indeed a fairy figure,

The wooden hairpin has black hair, and a long dress like snow. Under the moon, there is a melting cold light, not self-decorating, but the wind is beautiful, and the color of alienation and indifference between the eyebrows and eyes is like the heavy cold dew in early spring. At a glance, it seems that all kinds of thoughts have nowhere to hide, and they need to be seen clearly.

In front of such people, no matter how self-proclaimed they are, they will feel uneasy and ashamed of themselves.

and many more!

Ji Yu's mind turned sharply, this is today's customer?

wrong!

Who is prostitution?

It's a big deal, hahahaha!

Post it!

Ji Yu pretended to straighten his clothes, and when he was about to smile and speak, he was knocked unconscious to the ground by a force of energy.

"Okay, let's discuss it yourself."

Chen Heng withdrew his finger and said lightly:

"Who wants to play him?"

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