No matter how you look at yourself a few days ago, you can only feel a rough sense of anger.

When Zong Shou once again looked at the inside, it was already a clear and unpredictable perception. The veins of the river flowed, and the loop of the ring, the complexity and the vastness, and the chakra of the heavens and the earth.

And when this severe pain gradually receded, the chest and abdomen, at the same time, a sense of warmth.

It is the psionic power, the true element, and the gathering place of the inner interest, the root of all ‘qi’! It is also the starting place of the body and the nine rounds. Before breaking the wheel, the only point that can be in direct contact with the heavens and the earth!

Not long ago, Zong Shou, although able to explore it here in a special way, is far from being able to accurately sense it.

The psionic powers introduced by the thousands of hardships cannot be stored inside. Even if forced to pour in, it will only slowly dissipate.

At the moment, in the spirit of Zong Shou, I saw only a white air mass under the abdomen.

If you go deeper into it, you can see a white misty sea, showing in front of him. An air mass that is often fluid, flows inside. At first glance, it is the color of snow white, and then carefully observed, and it can be seen in it, with some grayish blue dots.

It is the remnant essence that he purified from the essence of Wushen Zhuangxue Decoction by his method of swallowing yuan. It can be converted to internal gas with a little conversion.

The stock in the inner world is not worth mentioning when compared with the time when he was the hero of the world. It is like the difference between the sea and the sea. However, Zong Shou has been made to feel awkward and depressed.

"The sea is open, when it is the beginning of the pulse -"

In the past, in the game, Zong Shou has created countless account characters to study the mystery of the pulse. Take advantage of the all-realistic illusion, experiment with his novel ideas, test his whimsical, and confusing so-called 'home-made' martial arts.

This sea of ​​air has naturally been opened by him numerous times.

However, in this reality, it is still the first time, and the feeling given to him is also very different. It's not a character in the game, it's really true, it belongs to his own power.

This is the beginning of the various veins. After the opening up, it is considered to be the threshold for truly entering the military, and it is qualified to practice martial arts.

"However, this method of swallowing the heavens is magical. But the essence that is swallowed up, no matter how refined, there are some impurities. As I expected -"

Think of the dust particles in the white air group, the colors of the various colors, the sorrow of the heart, a little retreat, turned into a calm.

Those impurities are not so conspicuous at this time. But once this is ignored, waiting for his repairs, reaching the extent of breaking the body, accumulated to a certain amount, but can be fatal.

Of course, right now, there is no worry. After absorbing dozens of top martial arts masters, it will still have some effects after the swallowing of the Yuan Dynasty. With his own guide, you can thoroughly purify it without a month.

Only in the future, you still need to be careful.

Then try to use the technique of internal vision to examine the body's veins. I only feel that the gas sea is connected, dozens of veins, and it is really parallel. It is like a twist, and it is rolled up together. They are mutually exclusive and there are many connections.

Zong Shou helplessly smiled, and then ignored the situation in the body, and began to sense the outside world.

When the sea is not open, he is barely aware of the psionic powers that permeate the heavens and the earth.

Until now, I can use my own insignificant gas to explore the situation within Monday.

However, in the next moment, Zong Shou’s expression suddenly slammed again. The eyebrows are also slightly wrinkled.

"The psionic power here, how is it so thin?"

The concentration of psionic energy within this inch of the body is naturally far stronger than the future generations in which he lives.

It's just that compared to the game with the Emperor, the virtual and powerful psionic power is incomparable.

"Which era is this? Is it really 13,000 years ago?"

Eyes looked blankly around, at this moment, Zongshou had never regretted it.

The world of the Emperor, the top martial artist Wu Xiu, has the ability to win. He has been scrupulous about this matter, and he has never dared to ask Yin Yangchu Xue directly. These days, you can only slap the temptation of the side attack.

However, at the moment, he is extremely urgent, want to understand his own situation, as well as the situation of the cloud world, and the age of the world.

Legend has it that in the end of the ancient era of the mythical figures, the spiritual veins between heaven and earth were all cut off. The inheritance of the martial arts martial arts is equally close and extinct. It is an era of the least possibility.

Then the rest, there is only the cloud era after the gradual recovery of the spirit. But this era is also a long time of more than 10,000 years. This ushered in the psionic power of the Emperor's century.

I was thinking about it, my heart was chaotic, and Zong Shou was sitting in the bucket and screaming out. Until the demon water in the barrel, completely turned cold, this face was ironed up and stood up.

When he had just put on his clothes, the first snow would come out of the car and look into the head again. He said with a smile: "The Lord, the ancient spirits have arrived -"

"Ancient collection?"

Zong Shouwei raised his eyebrows, and his heart waved again. He made two steps in three steps and walked to the window.

Looking forward to the distance, I saw only a large market in the area of ​​the land, appearing in his vision.

This is not the ancient city in his memory, and the majestic walls have not been built. There are only a few fences on the outside to prevent the beasts.

However, looking at the scene, Zong Shouxian is a loose heart, and then excited to be difficult.

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When the carriage stopped at the periphery of the market, Yin Yang left and did not know where to go.

Zong Shou was accompanied by Su Chuxue, and in this market, he went around.

At this time, the ancient collections are far from being large in scale, but they are already extremely prosperous. On both sides of the street, almost all of them are storefronts that purchase animal skins and herbs. The people who walked were all armed with weapons and fierce.

The location is close to Longzeyuan, and there are a lot of clean water sources nearby, which makes the gathering of a large number of warriors. There are no fewer than a thousand people every day, and they come and go.

However, although this place is a strong person like cloud ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ there are many murderers who are murderous, but they do not need to be safe.

The first large-scale sect of the cloud in the eastern part of the world, within the market, banned private fights. Between this world, how many people dare to do this?

This is also Yin Yang, the reason why he can rest assured that he is visiting the ancient collection of the dragons and dragons.

And this way to observe the pedestrians around, as well as the many businesses along the street, Zong Shou is more and more confirmed, and the age he is now in, also makes him completely relieved.

It should be between ten and fifty years before the outbreak of the psionic power. Earlier, in this Longze original, there was no ancient collection. Later in the day, the ancient city has begun to take shape. Numerous martial arts masters have sensed the signs of spiritual growth and gathered here. Go deep into the original Longze to hone his own mind and martial arts.

His temperament is peaceful, he is in contact with the "God of the Emperor" game, almost sleepless nights, more because of interest. The runes inside, as well as the martial arts peaks that no one has reached, have made him obsessed. In fact, it is Ya’s unwillingness to compete with the heroes in the game, the strong metamorphosis of the Emperor’s century. The mythical characters of the ancient era are able to hide and hide.

However, compared with those geeks that are equally depressed, the end of the era of the Emperor. Zong Shou is more willing to choose this **** and extremely imperial century. Although it is dangerous, he can at least continue to study everything he is eager to know and explore the peak of martial arts.

What's more, in the past life, he still has countless regrets, and he needs to go to the end in this era of impending psionics.

"Hey? Baobingzhai, this ancient spirit gathers fast, actually there are branches of Baobing?"

The first snow screamed and interrupted the meditation of Zong Shou. Looking down at the sight of the first snow, I saw a small but extremely clean weapon shop that appeared in front of his eyes.