Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

"call……"

"Wow..."

With a breath and a breath, the blood in the body seemed to be surging, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Refining blood like mercury!

Pure body training, Moqiu has reached a certain limit.

Every move is powerful, and with a big hand, you can easily smash the rock and steel.

Standing in place, not afraid of ordinary swordsmen hacking, even if compared with the rumored zombies, it is only slightly inferior.

The true form of the black evil spirit, the true form of the five mountains, the strong and powerful body, the purple sun, the body of the sky, the treasure of the sky...

In the Yunlou of Lu Mansion, he searched for many unique skills, including the top-notch body refining methods of various sects.

Thanks to the knowledge of the sea and the stars, all of them are comprehended one by one.

In the beginning, a top martial skill required two thousand stars.

But afterwards, as the more and deeper the practice of understanding, hundreds of stars can also be mastered.

Since it doesn't consume much, fortunately I learned it together.

nowadays.

When it comes to the mastery of martial arts, no one can compare with martial artists in the world.

"Certainly!"

Hand pinching the Indian Jue, sipping the mantra, an invisible ripple emerges from the center of the eyebrows, rippling all over the body.

Buddhist mantra!

This is also a martial skill, it is not lethal, but it can detect the physical body for hidden injuries.

This is unfolding from Moqiushi, but he can clearly perceive all the conditions of his own limbs.

The operation is amazing.

"The muscles and muscles are strong and strong, with both rigidity and softness, they are endless, and they have reached the highest level of many martial arts."

"Unless you know everything and further explore your potential, otherwise the physical exercises have reached their limit..."

"Do not!"

"And Hubao Leiyin!"

His eyes lit up, and his body squatted slightly, his body surged, and it shook slightly at the intersection of his throat bones.

snort!

what!

These two syllables came out like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the buzzing and concussion spread all over the body instantly.

With a hundred limbs and bone marrow all over, they all shook.

The tremor was inaudible to outsiders and fell in Mo Qiu's ears, but it reverberated like a bronze bell Dalu.

Even the clothes on his body shook.

As time went by, a trace of electric light appeared, wandering in the bone marrow.

Turn the virtual into reality!

Being able to cultivate Hubao Leiyin to such a realm, I am afraid that the ancestors of the secret pavilion of Xuanyin may not be able to do it.

After a few sticks of incense.

Do not ask for a slow recovery, closed his eyes and checked the changes in his body, and he couldn't help showing a touch of joy on his face.

efficient!

The sound waves shook the flesh, and the thunder tempered the muscles and bones, which could indeed make the strength of the body go further.

Not only that.

Under the vibration of the tiger and leopard thunder, even the acupuncture points in the body seemed to loosen slightly.

This point, I am afraid that the person who created this technique has never expected it.

"Huh!"

The clouds and mist inside the house swayed like a wisp of blue smoke, sometimes appearing in the corner of the house, and sometimes on the roof.

The speed is like a ghost.

"The fairy cloud barrier can make the body light and agile, and the speed can be doubled, but it will also lose many changes."

"Just like the Nine Clouds of the Dragon, you can distinguish the breath of the martial artist, but you can't distinguish the nine fairy cloud barriers."

"It's actually applied to the stepping on the virtual body, and it's five or six feet in a flash. In the congenital realm, I am afraid that no one can hide."

"Even if it is facing the magic sword of a cultivator, below the sixth level of Qi refining, I am afraid that it will not be able to catch up with the shadow. When facing Du Lu Rong again, it has the power to resist."

"Huh!"

Amidst the clouds and mist, sword light suddenly appeared.

The sword light is like an arc, like a fan, sweeping across the front line, even bypassing the seat, and tapping the ground lightly.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The sword light is sometimes fierce as fire, sometimes soft as water, with exquisite moves and amazing power, which makes people dizzying.

"Peng!"

There was a shock.

The clouds converged, not looking for a solemn face, his body turned into a gesture, and he made a fist with one hand and probed forward.

"call……"

A bench in the land of Zhangxu in front, silently turned into powder, and boiled.

The limit increase!

With this punch, the cultivator below the seventh level of Qi refining, unless he has a defensive magic weapon, there is nothing to stop it.

Even if there are diamond charms and amulets, it is the same.

"Om..."

The waist trembled lightly, and the terrifying aura on his body instantly converged, as he poured on the long sword.

Ten steps to kill!

When Jian Guang was about to come out, Moqiu raised his brows, suddenly stopped his movements and put away the fairy cloud barrier.

Then sit cross-legged on the futon and practice with closed eyes.

On the eaves.

A wisp of yin wind blew, as if a line of sight fell, glanced inside the room, and quietly dissipated.

As early as a month ago, Mo Qiu discovered that his spiritual perception far exceeded that of Lu Muhui.

The so-called probing spell in her mouth can be detected as long as it moves.

The same is true at this time.

When he sensed that someone was spying, he immediately reduced his breath and sat cross-legged as if nothing had happened.

…………

The second day.

Lu Muhui was invited by Daochang Pan to participate in a small gathering attended by several practitioners.

As for Moqiu, naturally he is not among the invited.

Fortunately, in Taoist temples, besides the practitioners, there are also many martial arts practitioners beside them.

Most of them are congenital.

These congenital ages are not small, they have no further potential and are mostly servants.

However, many of these people have lived with immortal cultivators since they were young, and they know a lot about the situation in the world of immortality.

A group of innates gather together and can also exchange information and materials.

Mo Qiu has many martial arts and techniques, and he has a profound medical skills. Coupled with an uncertain future, he is quite popular.

Some things can be answered by a little inquiries.

Just like his neighbor is a fairy master named Wu Fatong, who is proficient in the art of restraining the soul and protecting against ghosts.

Since I came to Taoist temple a month ago, he has rarely seen his face. The whole person is gloomy and unpleasant. It is said that he came from an asylum.

"Brother Mo." A sturdy man stepped forward and said:

"My master said that the Tongqiao Pill can be sold, three spiritual stones for one and three spiritual stones for ten."

"what do you think?"

The Han's surname is Wei, and the lord in his mouth is the immortal Sima that Mr. Pan said the day before.

An alchemy master.

Like Wu Fatong next door, this immortal master seldom goes out, much less willing to surrender his status and trade with the innate martial artist.

Therefore, the pill that he used for mortals was fixed for his servants to deal with.

At this point, Lu Muhui couldn't help either.

"Three spirit stones..." Mo Qiu groaned, pondering for a moment, and nodding slowly:

"Can!"

He had a dozen spirit stones in his hand, half of which were intact, and three of them were still taken out.

"That's good." The big man nodded:

"The night boy invited me to wait for a small gathering. How about the deal?"

"it is good!"

Don't ask for it.

On the same day, he bought ten Tongqiao Pills and began to take cultivation, which lasted for a few days.

During this time, Lu Muhui often went out, sometimes even drunk back in the middle of the night.

As a female cultivator who is extremely outstanding in appearance and temperament, and she is alone (not to be seen by the cultivator), she is also very popular here, and she is invited from time to time.

And when he grew up in Qiongyue Lake, except for a few relatives, Lu Muhui, who had few colleagues to communicate with, encountered this kind of situation for the first time and was intoxicated for a while.

Especially a few young practitioners, who deliberately pleased her, couldn't help but exuberant.

This day.

When she returned to the small courtyard drunk, she saw Mo Qiu stance, practicing martial arts not far away.

Come back every day, it seems to be the case.

"water!"

"Brother Mo, pour water for me!"

Opening his mouth, Lu Muhui leaned on the wall and lay down on the stone bench in the courtyard.

After waiting for a while, my throat was hot, and there was still no tea.

An unnamed anger hit her forehead and she couldn't help but yell:

"I said, pour me water!"

"clatter……"

Do not ask for a pause with his hand, looking sideways, his eyes are cold:

"The water is in the house, and the hands and feet grow on the body, won't you fall?"

"..."

Lu Muhui's expression was stunned, her eyes were blank, and tears suddenly rained down.

"Sorry, I don't want to either."

She put her hands on her shoulders, sobbed silently, her voice hoarse:

"But as long as I wake up, I will think of my father, the seventh uncle, and the second sister. I don't know what to do."

"Woo..."

As he said, it turned out to cry in grief.

Mo Qiu frowned.

He could see that Lu Muhui's spirit was a little abnormal in his eyes for the other party's indulgence these few days.

When it is drinking to dissipate sorrows.

but……

"I haven't had any relatives since I was very young. At least you still have a distant uncle, and the second lady may be fine."

He spoke indifferently, and continued to exercise his martial arts, without any fluctuations in his face:

"I don't know what you should do, but I have been living alone for so many years."

"Peng!"

With one blow, the void of the beating oscillated endlessly.

"I have studied medicine and martial arts for so many years, and have undergone many trials. Until now, it is not even as good as the talent you possessed right away."

"call……"

Don't beg to open your mouth and vomit, and then a vigorous force directed at Zhang Xu, then curled away.

"If you want me to persuade you, that's not necessary. I don't know how many people in this world want to envy you."

"I heard the second lady say that your cultivation talent is worse than hers, but your cultivation level is far inferior."

"Ah……"

With a soft sound, Mo Qiu shook his head and turned back to his room.

In the courtyard.

Lu Muhui looked dumb, letting tears flow.

…………

It is late at night.

In the guest room, two practitioners are sitting opposite each other.

One of them was fat, big-eared and honest-looking, and smiled and filled the other party with wine glasses.

"Brother Wu, I heard that you offended Moshanning's family?" He smiled and said:

"Here, the Ning family cares about Pan Daochang's face and won't do anything. I'm afraid it won't be easy to say after going out."

"Humph!" Wu Fatong snorted coldly:

"It's just taking the soul of a mortal from the Ning family, and he is so reluctant."

"Relax, although I am not an opponent of the Ning family, but the world is so big, it is not suitable for them to find me."

"That's the case." The fat man nodded:

"But hiding like this is no way!"

"Huh?" Wu Fatong raised his eyes slightly:

"Brother Tao, what do you mean by this?"

"Hehe..." Brother Tao smiled and said:

"I don't know if Brother Wu knows, the Dong'an Mansion changed drastically in the past few months, and the Lu family was knocked off."

"I heard." Wu Fatong said indifferently:

"It's common for the family of the Xiuxian Realm to change. The old man of the Lu family is dead, and it will be a matter of time for the rest of the people to monopolize the prosperous place of a mansion."

"That's good." Brother Tao nodded:

"However, the Xuanyi Sect who occupies Dong'an Mansion ~www.readwn.com~ has also suffered severe damage, and is currently recruiting scattered repairs from various places."

"I wonder, is Brother Wu interested?"

"Oh!" Wu Fatong's eyes lit up:

"Brother Tao means..."

"It is not difficult to stop the Ning family with the strength of Xuan Yi to teach Mu Tianfeng." Brother Tao said with a smile.

Wu Fatong squinted:

"The Ning family is not a good kind. Will Namu Tianfeng offend the Ning family for me?"

"If you add another credit?" Brother Tao raised the wine cup and said slowly:

"Xuan Yijiao is chasing and killing the survivors of the Lu family, and he promises a heavy reward. If Brother Wu succeeds in this matter, how can Mu Tianfeng not accept it."

Hearing this, Wu Fatong pursed his mouth.

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