There are many ways to abolish a person's martial arts. First, you can directly smash the person's dantian. From then on, it is difficult to gather the inner strength in the dantian. Similarly, such a dantian cannot reproduce the infuriating. This person is true. The abolition. (8) (1) Chinese Network WwW. 81.Zw. COM

In addition, when Tang Yan once participated in the contest, he was concealed to subdue the powerful poison of the gods, which will not only destroy one's skill, but also destroy the body and the meridians. The approach is also not desirable.

Finally, there is another way to use the powerful skill to turn off the internal strength of the other side. This must be done by asking for a disparity between the two people. This will not hurt the meridians and the body, the most gentle.

Tang Hao naturally chose this method.

His skill is much stronger than that of the drug king. Of course, this can be done. It is only in the process of chemical work that it will inevitably accompany pain.

"I started." Tang Yan sighed and spurred the infuriating.

Yaowang’s body was stretched straight and frowned, because he felt a powerful energy rushed into his own veins, and when he was on the road, a kind of painful bones came into being.

"Well--" He snorted subconsciously, and quickly gnawed his teeth.

Tang Yan had no ambiguity, and he was arrogant and arrogant. Infuriating in his meridians, but did not hurt the meridians, trying to abolish his skill as quickly as possible.

I have to say that although the drug king is a Taishan Beidou in the Xinglin, the medical skills are exquisite, but Wugongxiu is really flat in this respect. Therefore, Tang’s progress is very fast, and the infuriating is swept away with lightning speed. The drug king's meridians and Dantian, in the end, the infuriating defeated all the internal strength, and even the internal strength of Dantian also disappeared.

If it is a general abolition of martial arts, this is the end, but Tang Yan is not satisfied with this.

In order to make up for this shortcoming, he decided to take this opportunity to personally wash the ribs and broaden the meridians so that he can cultivate more quickly in the future.

"what--"

Suddenly, the drug king couldn't help but scream, and the forehead spurred the sweat of the beans. This is the side effect of forcibly washing the ribs.

"Pharmaceutical King, you hold back, I will wash the marrow for you and help you." Tang Yan quickly groaned.

The medicine king snorted and gritted his teeth: "Master, I can hold it, you let go."

Tang Yan secretly applauded that the pain of the drug king's washing of the ribs is several times stronger than that of the average person. If there is no perseverance, it is difficult to support. But Tang Yan believes that Yao Wang can do it.

Sure enough, although the drug king sweats like rain, it is like fishing out of the water, but he clenched his teeth, a word has not been smashed.

The meridians expanded little by little, and the impurities were gradually excreted from the body. The surface of the drug king was covered with a layer of black scale, and the wrinkles on the face seemed to be much smoother.

Tang Yuxin said that he finally succeeded. He always pointed to the eyebrows of the Chinese medicine king and said: "There is a calming, I pass you Shennong Jing, you guide the instinct according to the Shennong Sutra, and thus enter the realm of refining."

"Yes, Master." The drug king hurts and is happy. Suddenly he feels a flash of light in his mind, and then he has an ancient book. He was shocked and immediately realized that this is Shennong Jing.

He almost cheered happily, but immediately converges his mind. According to the Shennong Sutra, he cultivated a little bit. A warm feeling immediately emerged from Dantian, and then flowed along the meridians to the limbs.

"Infuriating, is this infuriating?" He was overjoyed, and the temple suddenly jumped.

Tang Zhen also noticed the infuriating in his body. Although this instinct is weak, it is naturally rejecting his instinct. It seems that he wants to drive this aggressor out.

Tang Yan’s mouth smirked, and the control of the instinct quits his meridian a little bit, and then protects him.

The king of medicine is a sculpture, not moving, immersed in the mysterious realm of cultivation. From then on, he has stepped into the threshold of cultivation, and has to understand the mystery of the road.

After a long time, Yao Wang finally opened his eyes, his eyes were full of joy, excitedly said: "Master, I finally succeeded, I became a repairer, thank you Master for the re-creation."

He said that he would bow down to Tang Yan. Tang Yan quickly helped him, and smiled and said: "No need to be extra rite, since you called me a master, then these are what I should do."

"Master's great grace, I have no teeth to remember."

"I am telling you that Shennong Jing is to make you better to hang the pot and save the world. I hope that you will not forget the original intention, and that the Shennong Jing will be greatly envied, but it will not cost me a lot of painstaking efforts." Tang Yuwen said with a heavy heart.

Although the two people are very different in age, they have no feeling of awkwardness in these words. The so-called leader is the first, and both of them have defaulted on this.

Yaowang patted his chest, like a **** young man, with impassioned assurance. Suddenly, his brow wrinkled and said: "Hey, how is it so stinky?"

"Haha, I will wash the ribs for you and remove impurities. These odors are the reason why impurities are excreted from the body."

The drug king suddenly realized that he quickly went back to the house and took a shower. The two chatted for a while. Tang Yan explained some of the precautions in the cultivation and then parted ways.

He returned to Beijing and the drug king returned to the drug factory.

Yu Jian returned to Beijing, and when he landed, he couldn't wait to ask: "Chiyou, demons, you said that there is a wild atmosphere in the capital, where? Take me there!"

The two immediately took out and said, "Don't make a noise, let us feel that the fog in the capital is so serious, even if it is a smog, it is covered up by this smog and becomes very weak. It must be Look slowly."

Tang Yan flipped his eyes blankly, looked up at the sky, the sky was overcast, like a layer of gray cloth.

Although the tree of life has been constantly improving the aura and air of the world, but after all, the time is still short, and the air quality is really poor, so the effect is not immediate.

For this smog in the sky, Tang Zhen had no treatment for the time being. Only the role of praying for the tree of life was revealed soon. However, he had a new idea for his villa area.

Other people's sites, he can not manage, after all, he is not so capable, but if his acre three-point land is full of turbid air all day, it is too faceless.

Therefore, we must find a way to turn the air of one acre of land into a paradise in the capital.

"You have a good idea, and it is not difficult to achieve. A Gathering Array can do it easily." You especially praised, and now Chiyou and the Devils praised him and wanted to get a better impression on him. .

"That is, of course, you don't look at the way who came up with it." Tang Xiao was proud of the small one. "Let's look for the scent of the wild, then go back and set up a gathering."

"With!" The heart suddenly yelled, "I feel the scent of breath."

"Fantastic, don't yell, it's not only you feel it, I feel it."

"Don't squabble, come out!"

All the way to follow the heart of the devil and Chiyou's guidance, Tang Yan walked down the street, came to the door of a house.

"It is here that the scent of breath is from inside." The two said calmly.

Tang Yan looked up and saw a familiar door and a familiar plaque.

"Yefu! How come here?"

This turned out to be the home of the Ye Family in Beijing. Tang Yan used to be a frequent visitor. After Ye Tianlei and Ye Xuanji broke, they never came here again.

Ye Fu still has a high threshold, and the house is deep. There is no difference between the two. There is no such thing as Song and Chu.

The guard at the door saw Tang Yan, and his look became strange. After all, the former Ye Jia’s uncle did not know who was not known. When he stood at the door, they could not guess his mind and dared not act rashly.

"Are you sure it is here?" Tang Yan looked at the house in a strange look and asked the two.

Chiyou and the demons seem to have been greatly insulted and said with sullenness: "You can doubt other things, but how can we doubt our professional standards? The scent of breath is from inside."

Tang Yan nodded with a sullen face. Could it be that someone in the Ye family was taken away?

This is nothing new and unheard of.

"Let's go in and see." Tang Yanlian came and went freely inside the big house, how could it be blocked by this high wall door.

When he walked to the door, the guards hurried up and stopped him in a complicated way. He said with uneasiness: "Tang Shao, please stop."

Don Juan did not intend to embarrass them, calmly said: "I don't bother you, open the door."

The guardian face is difficult, saying: "Tang Shao, our duties are in the body, it is hard to die!"

Seeing the sudden change of Tang Yan's face, it seems that it will soon be embarrassed. There are clever guards who quickly said: "Tang Shao waited, we will report."

Tang Zhen hesitated for a moment. Since the breath of the wildness was in this Yefu, it naturally could not escape, so he nodded.

In a short while, the **** hurried back and greeted Tang Yan, and said: "Don Tang, the owner is waiting for you in the hall."

Tang Yan strode in and went in. There was not much change in the Yefu. He secretly asked the two men about the whereabouts of the ruins. The two men guided him and guided him forward.

"Hey, Tang Shao, not there, it is here." The guard saw Tang Yan turn, was shocked, and quickly shouted, "The owner is waiting in the hall, this is the side."

"I will go here first." Tang Yan did not want to delay, and jumped into a shadow, rushing in the direction of the wild.

"Ah, Tang Shao, can't!" The guard screamed in shock.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, stopped in front of Tang Yan, and fixed his eyes. It turned out to be Ye Xuanji. He was a little older than before, and his white beard was drifting in the wind.

He was sinking in the water and staring at Don Juan.