There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound in Dantian.

My lower abdomen felt hot, as if a volcano was erupting.

A stream of hot water moves forward along the meridians, turns around, and then returns.

Nie Wushuang took a deep breath.

On the side, the martial arts clone stopped practicing.

Twelve-way boxing, Dzogchen.

The Golden Crow Nourishing Blood chapter is divided into thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two Earthly Evils.

The seventy-two boxing frames in the earth evil realm temper the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians in the body, in order to nourish the vitality and blood.

The Tiangang Realm Thirty-sixth Way Boxing Frame exercises the thirty-six acupoints throughout the body. If they can be opened as key nodes, a cycle of heaven and earth can be formed.

In this way, Qi and blood can be transported over and over again.

When we walked out of the main hall, the sun turned to the west, the sunset fell on the courtyard wall, and the thatch swayed gently in the wind.

Amidst the rustling, Nie Wushuang's tense heart relaxed slightly and his mind calmed down.

Great Perfection!

In three days, he pushed these twelve boxing styles to the state of Dzogchen.

Now, even if he is distracted and distracted, the boxing will appear smoothly without any mistakes.

That’s what it’s like to reach the top.

To a certain extent, Nie Wushuang, who has a martial arts clone, is a perfect choice due to his talent and understanding.

Once you learn any move, you will never forget it.

Moreover, the body can also perfectly simulate the movements. Through practice over and over again, it can develop new ones and become more suitable for itself.

You know, some boxing moves are beyond human control.

Just like some yoga ascetics in previous lives, most people cannot imitate their movements.

Unless you have experienced extremely cruel and unnatural training since childhood.

However, for the martial arts clone, these are not problems.

Although he looks exactly like Nie Wushuang, he is actually not human.

There’s nothing you can’t do!

It's just that the elixir is a bit useless.

The more profound and difficult the technique is, the more energy it requires.

Moreover, in order to fight against the unknown damage suffered when coming into contact with strange and evil spirits, part of the energy must be spent to maintain the existence of the immune clone.

In this way, the blood-nourishing pill cannot be discontinued.

I don’t know what those boxing fights are like at the back?

If the movements are more profound and difficult to practice, more energy will be consumed, and the time between taking the Blood Nourishing Pill will be shorter.

What's more, we don't know what changes will happen in the future.

If it happens more times like yesterday, or even intensifies, and Weiyi comes into physical contact with himself, the damage will be even greater.

This means that more energy needs to be allocated to the immune clone.

Nie Wushuang originally thought that two blood-nourishing pills a day would be enough.

Now it seems that it is far from enough. Fortunately, Wanxing temporarily gave him thirty more.

Ninety blood-nourishing pills, three pills a day.

Plus three pieces of monster meat and the food.

Can you really support it until the end?

It’s hard to tell!

…

In the dead of night, dark clouds shrouded the sky above Niutou Mountain, and no stars or moon could be seen.

Nights with dark moon and high winds are also a good time to do some secret things.

At midnight, the originally quiet villa suddenly lit up with lights, and screams of murder broke through the night sky and echoed in the ravine.

"call!"

Wan Xing gasped and woke up from his sleep.

Something happened?

Enemy attack?

"what's the situation?"

He shouted outside.

No one responded.

Wan Xing stood up in a hurry, put on his coat haphazardly, opened the door and walked out.

Standing on the verandah, he saw a fire rising in the front yard. It seemed that water had broken out. However, he heard someone shouting, "There is a thief!"

Harassment?

Or a massive attack?

He did not rush to the front yard. Compared with the front yard, the Taoist temple in the backyard was more important.

The owner of the Grand Pavilion, Xu Yue, sealed himself in the mine.

At this time, you can only rely on yourself!

From the side, there were rapid footsteps.

The lantern hanging under the eaves of the corridor swayed, and the dim yellow light reflected Lu Pingnan's face. His expression was a little nervous.

"what's the situation?"

Wan Xing asked.

"I don't know!"

Lu Pingnan shook his head.

"Gu Yang went to the front yard. If there is anything wrong, he will summons..."

Wan Xing frowned.

"We must prevent others from trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain!"

"It is very likely that they are attacking from the east and west, and their target is the Taoist temple behind us, trying to snatch the visualization map..."

Wan Xing said.

Suddenly, his expression changed and he shouted loudly.

"who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked his toes on the verandah.

A big hole was opened in the eaves porch, and sawdust flew everywhere.

The chubby Wan Xing flew out like a fat bird. He was only a dozen feet away, and the two of them rushed over before they could even breathe.

Almost at the same time, Lu Pingnan also made a move.

With a shake of his hand, a soft sword appeared on his waist.

With a flash of his body, although not as fast as Wan Xing, he was still as fast as the wind. He rushed towards the darkness from the other side, cutting off the eavesdropper's retreat.

Ding Yi was wearing a black night jacket, flying close to the ground like a rabbit, and scurried forward.

Oh shit!

He's cursing himself!

When the words "Visualization Diagram" came into my ears, I couldn't help but feel shocked. The breath-containing technique was broken, and my breathing became a little louder.

Now, the situation is clear!

In the backyard of the villa, there is a visualization diagram of divine will. Xu Yue of Shangyang Martial Arts School has always been in seclusion and has been practicing hard, hoping to practice divine will and become the top master in Wei County.

If he cultivates his divine will, Forging Arms Shop will have no choice but to surrender.

Failure to surrender is death!

If he knew the secret, he would die if he couldn't escape.

Ding Yi didn't run away, but walked to the back of the villa.

His choice was beyond the expectations of Wan Xing and Lu Pingnan. They missed and had to turn back and rush towards Ding Yi.

Ding Yi dared to accept this task because he had something to rely on.

He had the breath-holding technique. If he hadn't had a problem, Wan Xing and Lu Pingnan probably wouldn't have found him now.

Moreover, his light body skills were excellent.

He was gifted and had a very fast footsteps, and was nicknamed the God of Speed.

If a marathon competition was held, even though Wan Xing and Lu Pingnan were internal force martial artists, they might not be able to outrun him.

Of course, in the short term, internal force martial artists are faster.

There was another reason why Ding Yi escaped the interception of Wan Xing and Lu Pingnan.

This was because Wan Xing and Lu Pingnan had inertial thinking. They knew that the Taoist temple behind them was a Jedi, and entering it would mean death.

Therefore, they did not intercept this direction.

The problem is that Ding Yi didn't know.

So, he climbed over the wall of the Taoist temple and jumped in.

Wan Xing and Lu Pingnan stopped.

They naturally wouldn't chase him.

Anyway, the Taoist temple with the gate open could only be entered but not exited.

Ding Yi didn't know that there were no pursuers behind him. He climbed over the wall not to hide here, but to run through the building to the bamboo forest in the back mountain. As long as he hid in the darkness and performed the breath-holding technique, he would probably be able to get rid of the pursuers.

After climbing over the wall, he didn't stop.

He continued to walk quickly, and in one breath he jumped across the front yard, jumped up the nine steps, and broke into the hall through the empty gate.

Then, he was dumbfounded.

More than a dozen teenagers who didn't look like living people turned their heads in unison and looked at him straight. On the shrine, a red light flashed, and the figure of a gray-robed Taoist priest could be seen faintly. The Taoist priest's facial features were blurred and could not be seen clearly.

In the hall, only one teenager was normal.

At this moment, she also turned her head and looked at him curiously.

"Excuse me..."

Ding Yi grinned.

He clasped his fists and bowed, his legs shaking, and he turned to leave.

This book has started the first round of trial recommendations. Life and death actually depend on this one move. Please don't keep the book, please collect it, and please read it, read it, read it, read it. I say it three times. Only with enough reading can you have a chance to enter the second round.

Thank you, thank you, thank you...