Lin Heihu said in a straight voice, "The master knows that I was a sergeant before, or a forceful man. In fact, I am also an ancestor who has the secret technique of fighting blood and qi. "

"I know this technique," Feng Jun nodded. "Overdrawn blood and longevity can temporarily improve the combat power. I have so many methods ... but I have to be tired after the operation for a few days, and it seems that it is not conducive to cultivation. Instead, it damages the foundation. "

"You are talking about the art of blood explosion, the legendary high-end goods used in battle formations, second only to the art of blood sacrifice," Lin Heihu deserved to be the land master more than two thousand years ago. , "And my family's ancestral secret technique is to fight the blood ..."

He believes that his goods are not advanced enough, but for those who practice is very good, for people like Wang Haifeng whose limit is too low, they can break the limit and go more easily on the path of martial arts.

Of course, this general method of cheating must also have great drawbacks. Lin Heihu believes that the most terrible disadvantage is two, one life will be shortened, followed by a large amount of elixir supplements.

Lin Heihu said that his family was considered a wealthy man, he could afford a potion, and he did not know how much he ate.

As for the number of birthdays, what was the number of birthdays in that era? The average life expectancy may not exceed forty years.

And in times of war, many people choose to live short and wonderfully, rather than grow long and foolish.

Lin Heihu's upper limit is not low, but he still chose this method of cultivation. In the end, he died gloriously, but he was also named the **** of the land because of his outstanding fighting skills.

As a result, this **** lived indifferently for more than two thousand years. Although one of the more than one thousand years of life was unbearable, now he is repairing it again?

Lin Heihu raised a mouthful with Ma Sanniang that day, saying that Luo Hua ’s martial arts still had loopholes. As a result, he was devastated by Ma people for a while, and there was a huge gap in the realm. Ma Sanniang abused He, really don't take it easy.

After forcing his opinion, Ma Sanniang thought that, with this secret technique, it would not be a problem to squeeze more Luohua three or five spirit stones.

Then she proudly announced: It was so decided, who agreed, who opposed?

The consultation object present was the only one. Lin Heihu said timidly: I ... agree.

Feng Jun listened quite heartily, he nodded with a smile, "Yes, it is also a good idea. Only if you can express this opinion, the spirit stone will be calculated according to what you said, even if the practice is useless. Do n’t mind ... the exercises? "

Ma Sanniang threw out a pamphlet, suspended in the air vacantly, with six large characters on the cover: "Lin's Forging Kung Fu."

Feng Jun raised his hand and photographed it, his mouth widened, "This name ... is slightly sloppy. Black Tiger Daoyou will have to learn more about culture in the future."

Lin Heihu's mouth twitched and replied in a low voice, "I ... I won't use a printer, it's the name given by Ma Shangren."

Ma San Niang certainly won't use the printer, but she is the ancestor of Danxiatian, and she's afraid she can't find someone to help?

Feng Jun then glanced sideways at Wang Haifeng, "What do you think of Haifeng? Live longer, or be more exciting?"

Wang Haifeng thought about it and answered very simply, "I hope to live a better life."

"Ah, young man," Lin Heihu sighed, but smiled again. "Yeah, this should be the case with young people. When I was your age, I didn't think I could live fifty years old."

After hearing this, Feng Jun took out his mobile phone. "Wait a moment, I'll help you match ... Hey, it's okay. The probability of being 80% is 40 years old."

Wang Haifeng hesitated and scratched his head in annoyance. "It's only forty years old to fly ... Hey, is it a bit older?"

"You're enough," Lin Heihu can't stand it anymore, "I will fly after I die, and I can't fly high ... You are eighty-five, I'm only four-fifth, Master Feng, can help me take another test Test? "

After the third ring of Feng Jun, in addition to increasing the space ability, other indicators have also been improved. This time he clearly found the problem, "Lin Daoyou, I ’m sorry, you still have the incense wish, the matching rate ... reduced to 30% nine."

Lin Heihu didn't say a word, and asked for a long time, "Master, are you sure you can wash away my incense willingness?"

"I'm not sure about this," Feng Jun answered very succinctly, but he also said, "I can let you try it. There is a certain degree of danger, but the probability of success is not low."

In fact, the elders don't think that Feng Jun has the ability to strip the incense from the spirit body.

But Feng Jun believes that he can borrow the power of the plane to move objects across the plane, which can make the plane plane luck on the object disappear quickly. What about the incense? Shouldn't it be able to bear the wear of the plane?

But when Lin Heihu heard this, he was a little bit unsure. His mood was really well understood. Gouyan was breathing for more than a thousand years, and now he is repairing everything, and his condition is so good that others want to experiment with him. , He is not annoyed.

In his view, if it is possible, it is the right way to continue to practice in the secret realm of Danxiatian. As a spiritual body, he has been practicing for thirty or fifty years, and he is likely to cultivate to high levels of gas refining or even nine levels.

If Master Shang allowed him to build a temple, he was even confident that it would be a good spiritual practice to cultivate to the 9th floor of Qi Refining within thirty years, but it was obviously a delusion. , Absolutely impossible to promise.

Well, honest practice here is also good. Although the Maji is more domineering and likes to bully him, but the two have been getting along well for more than two months. In the end, these are two spirits. Communication is inconvenient.

Lin Heihu has been lonely for many years. He believes that Ma Sanniang feels similar to herself even if she experienced betrayal, but most of the time, being a spirit and unable to communicate with people frequently will still make her feel uncomfortable.

The only regret is whether this secret realm can be cultivated in the future. He has to look at Ma Sanniang's face completely. Although Feng Jun is strong enough, it is impossible for him to intervene in this regard.

But listening to Feng Jun ’s arrangement, the pioneer removed the incense, and then went to practice "Nine Heavens of the Spirit", there are two hurdles in the middle, and there are uncertain risks. Can the incense be dispelled? Can exercises be used?

When Lin Heihu was a teenager, he did not fear life and death, but now ... he really cherishes his life.

So he struggled for a while before asking out loud, "How to try?"

"You have to go out of the realm first, wait for me a disciple to come," Feng Jun Shen Sheng replied, of course, the disciple waiting is of course a good scenery. Without her space talent to buffer the power of the plane, Lin Heihu ’s cross-plane The probability of survival will not be higher than 1 in 10,000.

Feng Jun came here and did not know how Lin Heihu recovered, so he did not bring Director Mei together.

She is helping the old mother to get rid of the last point of rheumatism. In fact, rheumatism has been removed, and the pills made of blue leaf pearls have long been stopped, but she wants to be filial, who can stop it?

Once Lin Heihu Xiu is sure to be done, Feng Jun can dial a phone call, and Teacher Mei will be able to rush to Zhang Caixin tonight to fly her to her.

When Lin Heihu heard this, she glanced sideways at Ma Sanniang and saw that she didn't mean to block.

Feng Jun wanted to take Lin Heihu out, he had to take out that ghost stone again, and he would definitely not need to think about his temporary presence in the celestial corpse. Although Feng Jun has not yet delivered, he has regarded this thing as a ghost. Gangster's items.

Because he spent a lot of time in the secret realm, when he and Wang Haifeng came out, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was overcast and it was raining.

So they didn't get harassed by those believers, and they easily returned to Taoist temple.

Sophia hiding under the eaves saw the two of them just heard about Master Luo Feng, but she really knew.

But she also knew the consequences of hurriedly shouting, so she made a look at the Dao aunt around her and raised her chin.

So quickly, the three met in a remote small courtyard, accompanied by Guan Shanyue who had just returned.

After talking a few words, in order to show her sincerity, Sofia said frankly that I borrowed a pilgrim's cell phone and called my assistant. I didn't say anything else, so I wanted to know what she was doing now.

Her assistant said, I am shopping in Modu. Where do I want to go? You directly told me that your phone can't be reached. I am in a hurry.

Sophia means: if it's okay here, let's go to Modu, my assistant is very reliable.

But she also said, "It's okay to let her come, but it's best to send someone to pick it up. The holy water will cause war, which is more terrible than diamonds ... The space magic of the king is more suitable to protect. "

Hearing this, Guan Shanyue stood up and left, "I'm here to make tea ... you drink slowly."

She wanted to hear it. There was no way to listen to it. "Holy water", "war", "space magic" and so on, she couldn't afford any of them. This foreign woman talks too high-end ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ She felt it was inappropriate to listen anymore.

Guan Shanyue is in charge of a small hole in the sky, and does not cultivate the Tao or the martial arts. She can make good friends with Feng Jun and let Dan Xiatian renew his vitality in a short time. Her EQ is enough.

She left, and the three others looked at each other, and Wang Haifeng, among them, basically had no right to speak. Of course, he came forward for Master Feng, and he could still do it if he insisted on Sofia.

But he needs reason, the girl is still a girl, this kind of behavior ... it's very bad.

After a while of silence, Feng Jun still spoke out, "Let your assistant continue shopping, do n’t use it. Tonight, I will consider arranging something else ... Maybe she should take Holy Water to Luohua, I am very Will leave here soon. "

Sophia first stunned, and then whispered, "Boss Feng, can you look at the stone in your hand?"

Perhaps it was a matter of habit. Feng Jun was holding a stone in his hand and tossed it, indicating that he was in a relaxed mood.

(Updated to summon monthly tickets.)