City tour of the master of cultivation

Zhou Yi's eyes are like electricity. He stares at Yi Sheng. His hands suddenly work hard, and he grabs Zhou Yi. At this moment, his left foot suddenly works hard and kicks Yi Sheng's waist.

"Puff"

Yi Sheng's eyes showed a trace of astonishment, and his mouth suddenly gushed blood, which was obviously injured.

"You really think I dare not move you!" Zhou Yi holds the tea in his arms and looks at Yi Sheng coldly.

At this time, Yi Sheng is very uncomfortable. His waist has been seriously injured in that blow. He looks a little shocked. He didn't expect that a waste can hurt himself!

If you hurt yourself so easily, at least your accomplishments should be on top of the three levels of martial arts. Has the young man in front of you entered the third level of martial arts?

If he deliberately forbeared, what was his purpose? He wanted to rise rapidly from the name of waste, so as to obtain the name of genius? Or something else?

If it is true, then the young man in front of him must have an unfathomable mind. In the past few years, his humiliation will surely be doubled in the future!

Yi Sheng thought of it, and his heart suddenly became cold. He left the scene like a runaway, just like crazy!

People have scale, Zhou Yi's scale is small tea!

If someone touches her, Zhou Yi will hurt her ten inches!

Xiaocha lies quietly in Zhou Yi's arms, her face is slightly red, but she feels extremely happy!

Zhou Yi didn't feel embarrassed at all. He pushed Xiaocha away, stroked Xiaocha's messy hair with his white fingers, and walked quickly towards his room.

The girl's mood was a little lost. She turned to look at Zhou Yi's lonely figure, her eyes shaking slightly. Just now, the scene of the two people's struggle, Xiaocha's weak body didn't see clearly. She just had some doubts about why her master would spit blood and leave here.

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"Poof Zhou Yi returns to his room and spits out a mouthful of old blood. His body can't use too much spiritual power. Otherwise, his spiritual power will rush around, which will hurt the meridians and collaterals in a mild way, and the spiritual power will be out of control in a severe way, and his body will burst alive.

He didn't want to fight with Yi Sheng just now, but when he saw Yi Sheng touching tea, his spiritual power was boiling.

Zhou Yi sat on his bed and had a rest for a while. He quickly opened the "peeping Nirvana" which he got from the Sutra Pavilion, and his mind kept turning.

Although Zhou Yi's muscles and veins are abandoned, his memory is extraordinary. As long as a book is scanned at a glance, he can remember it firmly in his heart, though not reciting it backwards.

But this book is different from other books. Zhou Yi wants to remember the actions of villains, but those villains seem to have spirituality and their actions are constantly changing, as if they are alive!

Zhou Yi was suddenly surprised. He slammed "peeping at Nirvana" and closed it heavily. His forehead was in a cold sweat. His whole body was like a piece of wood, and his eyes were looking straight ahead.

"What's going on here!" Zhou Yi's head is tingling, and a picture of a villain seems to enter his mind, constantly waving his posture.

The movements of these villains are not very like boxing. There seems to be something mysterious between each movement.

After looking at peeping nirvana, Zhou Yi clearly knows that these actions are the first level of peeping nirvana, peeping at the weak, but he can't imagine how these actions will appear in his mind.

The whole book is divided into Seven Realms: three visions and four visions.

Three peeps, peep weak, peep Yin, peep Yang.

Four nirvana, muscle and bone nirvana, blood nirvana, body nirvana, and the extraordinary soul nirvana.

One of them is to fully develop one's own body functions. Every part can become a lethal weapon. After a lot of practice, one can clearly see through the enemy's weakness, so as to achieve the effect of weakening the enemy and strengthening the enemy.

And after these villains appear in Zhou Yi's mind, those actions seem to have been practiced countless times, and the memory is particularly clear, and each action has a sense of familiarity.

Zhou Yi breathes heavily. He goes to the open space of the room and begins to imitate the first realm of cultivation.

For more than ten years, although Zhou Yi can't practice fajue, he can only practice some foreign Kung Fu, but his foundation is very solid, and now he doesn't have much meaning in practicing peeping nirvana.

Action does not require force, but intention, and each action can not have the slightest pause, must be consistent.

At this time, Zhou Yi's body is just like a woman's. it seems that he is not practicing, but dancing a strange dance.

For this, Zhou Yi is also quite helpless, just thinking about the humiliation he once suffered, he endured and finished the whole action.

Among them, some movements have great requirements for the flexibility of the body. If Zhou Yi's muscles and bones do not reach a certain level, he will suffer a lot.

Although the whole movement didn't use much strength, Zhou Yi's forehead was still sweating and a little panting, and the spiritual power around Dantian began to boil.

After that, a little spiritual power separated from all around the Dantian field and slowly flowed towards his abandoned veins. However, the spiritual power was too small, and the blocked veins didn't respond.Without any awareness, Zhou Yi moved his muscles and bones and began to repeat the first level of cultivation.

Zhou Yi has known for a long time that the main point of cultivation is diligence and self-improvement. Over the years, he has spent seven or eight hours every day cultivating his body. Although he looks soft and weak, his body has been strong to a certain extent.

After a long time, Zhou Yi has practiced the whole set of movements for dozens of times. From the beginning, he is a little raw and becomes proficient.

However, the spiritual power in Zhou Yi's body became restless because of practicing peeping at nirvana. A lot of spiritual power began to impact on Zhou Yi's muscles and veins, and Zhou Yi's body was in pain.

"If you let me be a waste of my life, it would be better to be blown apart by the spirit power!" Zhou Yi's eyes were wide open and he stamped his feet fiercely. He began to endure the pain and practice the first set of movements again.

The pulse blocked by the impact of Lingli is full of heartbreaking pain, but Zhou Yi's face is as usual, and he doesn't care.

As if now is not his body, he did not cherish any.

Pain is more and more heartrending, the body has been wet with sweat, clothes tightly attached to the skin, unspeakable pain.

The spirit power scattered in Zhou Yi's body is very special. It constantly impacts the same blocked meridians of Zhou Yi. It's like dripping water pierces the stone. Suddenly, there is a dull sound in his body, and a blocked meridians are unblocked.

Zhou Yi was overjoyed. He kept moving like a stream of flowing water. His body repeated over and over again. Sweat flowed into his eyes. He didn't blink.

As time goes by, Zhou Yi seems to be crazy and not tired. The ground has been soaked with sweat.

"It seems that this" peeping Nirvana "can really reshape the body and the meridians of the human body!" After finishing the action, Zhou Yi lay limply on the ground like a pool of mud.

It's hard for him to hold the palm of his hand tightly because of excessive detachment, but it can't cover up Zhou Yi's joy.

Just now, several abandoned meridians in his body were swept away by the spirit power, and half of the spirit power imprisoned in the Dantian area was also removed. If he insisted for a period of time, all the abandoned and blocked meridians in his body would be unobstructed, and he would never be the same waste again!

Zhou Yi grinned at the corner of his mouth, showing a very ugly smile, but this smile is the most expected in recent years.

Youth will grow up in blood!!!

In a twinkling of an eye, more than a month has passed, and life goes on as usual, except that the seven princes who went to the tomb of the emperor of the dynasty did not return.

After a month of hellish cultivation, Zhou Yi's abandoned and blocked meridians have been opened up by his spiritual power, and the time bomb hidden in the elixir field has gradually begun to disappear.

This month, he endured a lot of pain. Those heartrending feelings made him numb to the pain. His face faded green and looked more mature than before.

"Hum, drink"

the young man's steps are like a dragon, and there is no sound on the ground, but there is a sense of awe. His body turns strangely, and bursts of "bang, bang" sound come out.

With a light drink, the boy ran out like a cheetah. His speed was as fast as lightning. In a twinkling of an eye, he was close to the iron man.

Young left hand Huoran hard, palm across the iron man's head, the whole movement, and full of power.

"Bang"

the head and the body of the iron man were suddenly divided into two parts, and they fell to the ground magnificently with neat incisions, just like being scratched by a sharp weapon.

"I didn't expect that I would have such power if I only used a little bit!" Young surprised looking at the iron man's neck incision, eyes some incredible.

In this month, although he suffered a lot, Zhou Yi got a lot more than the pain. He not only got through the blockage of the meridians, but also, by chance, he could use part of the spirit power in the Dantian.

After a long time of cultivation, the body can resonate with the forces existing in the heaven and earth, and absorb some of them for personal use, or just like Zhou Yi, swallow the precious elixir and forcibly obtain some of the forces contained in the elixir. This force is called spiritual power.

The former, because it is the spiritual power produced by self-cultivation, has no disadvantages, but the latter is not.

After a long period of practice, the body can absorb the spiritual power only when the strength of the tendons, bones and meridians reaches a certain level. However, this elixir does not care about the strength of your tendons and meridians. If you swallow it, it will produce spiritual power. If you do not have enough strength of your tendons and meridians, it will burst your meridians and meridians. You may become a useless person, or you may die like Zhou Yi

Zhou Yi shook hands tightly, and a strong force rushed to the palm of his hand. His mouth was light, showing a confident smile.

"Xuantian, I'm Zhou Yi!" The boy looked up to the sky and yelled, a trace of arrogance in his voice!

The sound reverberated for nine days, with echo remaining for a long time.