Fanatic Divine Cultivator

The soft sunlight sprinkled on this vast, huge military field on the mountainside of Qingyun Mountain. At this time, dozens of young boys and girls have been seated. They have even breaths and each time they give up, they have a rhythm. In the square, the mystery at this moment has become extremely rich, and there is a constant mystery toward this, so that the richness of the mystery here has reached the level visible to the naked eye. .me

In Wutai, in the middle of the square, a boy was sitting still, as if the old monk was settled. At this moment, he is still handsome and handsome, and the arm face on the right is as if something happened, that was already yesterday. The flesh and blood that was exploded actually grew up again, and there was not much blood and flesh yesterday. It was like a bone-shaped palm. At this moment, there is also fresh flesh and blood. If you continue to do this, at most in the afternoon, Can be restored as before.

This is something that shocked the Xu family, but Xu Xuan pushed the nine swallows of jade to his own mysterious master, and the old alcoholic was also regarded as an immortal by Xu family.

"The most important point of Fengling Jue's practice is to let the mysterious energy in the body try to communicate with your mind and spirit. These mysterious spirits and your own tacit understanding, and when running the exercises This kind of subtle connection will make the mysterious energy in the body and the external wind attribute mysterious energy have a mutual attraction. In this way, the effect of cultivation can be more effective. "

Although Xu Xuan sat still on the Wutai side, she slowly explained it to everyone, so that the children of the Xu family could practice less detours.

The following children are listening quietly. Since practicing Fenglingjue, they have found that even if they are stupid, the speed of cultivation is ten times as high as before. If it is passed out, I do n’t know if it will To what extent other people in Yuncheng were surprised.

Xu Xuan believes that as long as the family members are willing to cultivate, Mo said that this city of clouds, even a county in this dynasty, can later become the family of Xu. After all, although this Feng Ling Jue is only a separate Wu Ling Jue , But this is also equivalent to heaven.

Just after Xu Xuan finished the explanation, the old drunkard slowly came over with a wine gourd. "You should stop practicing first, there is a guest from the Xu family."

After speaking, the leisurely old alcoholic swayed the wine gourd again and turned away.

"The guests!?"

Everyone opened their eyes, their faces were unclear. Therefore, I never heard that there would be any guests who would visit today, and how could this old drunkard be so unpredictable. Isn't nobody here now? Could it be that the Prophet could not succeed?

"Ahem, let's break up first. Don't practice for the time being this afternoon. Let's go down and become more familiar with the mystery of the tribe."

Xu Xuan slowly stood up, and her heart was horrified. Although she was also divine and closed her eyes, she was able to perceive the dynamics around her, but this thing not only felt tired for a long time, but now Xu Xuan can at most The release of the divine power range covered the entire Wutai. If it was further away, Xu Xuan would feel a pain in his head.

The strength of this old drunkard is really mysterious, and he doesn't know where the other party is now. He actually sensed it.

The children in the square, all very obediently, went back to their own courtyard, but when they left, they all turned to Xu Xuan with an envious look.

The crowd went back one by one, but he sat cross-legged at Wutai and immediately began to practice the god-control skills given to him by the old alcoholic.

It wasn't until half an hour later that there were more than a dozen people in Nabuba's square. There were old men with white hair and white beards with smiles, old men with shady faces, strong men with bald heads, and ordinary looks. Years man.

And these people are all behind a man wearing a jujube robe. The man not only attacked the red robe without wind, but was very energetic. Even his hair turned out to be dark red. The whole person is like a flame to burn.

The man is not big, in his thirties, but it is the masters behind him who have to surrender one by one, and he is the first master in Yuncheng, and he has achieved the mysterious horror The strong man in ten paragraphs smiles.

auzw.com Xiao Xiangcheng soon came to Wutai with his ten-meter protection method, and the boy in front of him made him feel miserable, but they all came to him, this boy Has not yet awakened from the cultivation.

"Is this boy too serious in practice? He's so immobile!"

A bald-headed man was shirtless and whispered.

"Yeah, I haven't seen such a serious cultivation, it's amazing!"

A young man also stood up, his own, they have all come here, the other party has not noticed yet, such a state is really rare.

"It's no wonder that this boy can practice to Xuanqi Jiuduan. The perseverance in cultivation is really not what ordinary people can imagine."

Many people met Xu Xuan in the Wumen 18th Town of Yuncheng three years ago, and they never thought that the boy who had been destroyed by Zhuge Haotian would have reached such a height.

"Kee, why didn't you feel that he was attracted to him?"

An old man finally found something. The mystery here was all wandering in the air, floating, and did not head towards Xu Xuan's body.

"Yeah, what is this technique?"

The other woman felt it carefully and felt helpless for a while.

"Ah-oh ~"

However, while everyone admired Xu Xuan's practice and perseverance, and was uncertain about Xu Xuan's practice, they suddenly discovered that a purr came from Xu Xuan's breath.

Suddenly, many people's expressions seemed extremely weird. Some even twitched their faces. This kid was actually sleeping.

Some of them were crying and laughing. The kind of impression that Xu Xuan gave them before was completely, now it seems to be a very lazy and sleepy guy.

"Cough, boy, I can't get up yet. It's three days old and still sleeping."

The one-size-fits-all fat man stepped out, walked in front of Xu Xuan, and roared loudly.

"what!"

Xu Xuan stretched his waist and could not think of this **** god-controlling method. He would sleep when he practiced. He opened his hazy eyes, and then the fat man in front of him stunned, "Who are you?"

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