Chapter 64 First Test

Rong Hui put on a snowy coat and was in mid-air. He only felt a big wave hitting him. Unthinking, there was a muffled sound in his chest and abdomen, as if he had been hammered. His body stopped, his whole body was cold, and his limbs were empty. The qi and blood were churning, and his eyes were black, and he couldn't help but be frightened. Condensed, unfolded his arms, and the airflow rushed outside his body. The "rumbling" waved ten feet and flew backwards out, like a rolling thunder.

He slipped out more than a hundred feet before he shook his mind. Deeply spit out and reverse the internal interest. Like a strong bamboo, I would rather bend and swing back in the wind. With a light wave of his left hand, the wind and clouds surged within a hundred feet. The right hand is pushed out, and it is another "competition".

Middle-aged people are shocked by power, with his left hand as a chest block and his right hand hanging around his waist. At night, by the river, his feet stepped on the ground like stepping on thunder, "Papa..." retreated dozens of feet in a row to stop his figure. I spit out a turbid breath, raised my head and saw Rong Hui rushing against the wind, and the second palm had been arranged again. I couldn't help but be apprehented: "This son's power has reached the sun. With such a domineering palm, I have only seen in my life..." The concentration of the left hand gently pressed it out. The air in front of him oscillates, melts and suppresses, and steps sideways to avoid its sharpness. The right hand slowed down and punched again.

It exploded everywhere. The power spread, the middle-aged hummed, stepped down and waved his left hand to block. The wind rises outside the palm and opens a boundary. The right fist kept going and hit Rong Hui's chest. The boxing is everywhere, like a flood.

Rong Hui swept sharply in the wind, and he was still a hundred feet away. He felt that the momentum was compelling. It seemed that the more brave he fought, and he would not take it hard. Simply unfold the "Yang folding bamboo", palm with one palm in the left hand, draw a circle in front of him, and press it out. At the introduction of the palm, the wind and clouds converged, formed a spiritual ring, and went away in the wind.

The fist is put into the trap, and the spiritual ring is closed, such as making dumplings. The spirit was excited and exploded, turning into a round of sun, as bright as day. The sun slowly expands, but its power does not spread. Rong Hui walked sideways and slid out to the left. Fifty feet away, the chief sergeant is really weak, and you're welcome. Wave your left hand gently, and the third palm is "competitive" and raise your hand to push it out.

Between breathing, the sky and the earth are low, and the white rainbow breaks through the wind and goes straight to the middle age. The power of the front palm has not stopped, and the strength of the back palm has come again. With the resonance of the palms, how can the power be doubled? The palm is everywhere, and the boundary trembles. It rose and shrank twice, suddenly collapsed, and the palm of the hand rolled straight to the middle-aged.

The chief of the state scholar's heart was shocked: "Last time I saw him, but he pulled out the seedlings to help him and work hard. Six months later, he actually embarked on the road of refining the body. I didn't expect that a Central Plains teenager would have such a cultivation. Such people will be the leader of Shushan every day. I am a heavenly leader, do I have to succumb to an isolated island forever? Unconvinced, anger surged up. Take a step with your right foot and push it out with both palms.

The cwood stepped on the ground, and the aura shook, eagerly gathered in the palm of his hand. The spirit is exciting, and the spiritual fire is suddenly, just like a Thunderbolt across the sky. The middle-aged whole body was numb, and his heart was hot. His feet rang the thunder and hurriedly retreated a hundred feet. After the cwoods, the vegetation turned into ashes within three feet.

When Rong Hui saw Yu Wei wandering, he dared not be careless any more. Draw a circle in front of your left hand and press it out. A palm of "emptiness is like a valley" will lead the anti-shock edge to the ground. The spirit is exciting, the earthquake trembles, and the grass suddenly burns. The flame spread from one foot to a hundred feet, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

The aftershocks still suppressed his qi and blood. I had to spread my arms and concentrate. The airflow rushed outside the body and slid out dozens of feet like thunder. Looking up, he was relieved to see the middle-aged man holding his apprentice away, and the survivors followed him. As soon as the spirit dissipated and fell to the ground, I only felt sore and soft.

Two masters, three moves in a row, but between three or five breaths. Rong Hui exerted all his strength, which had been excited and his blood was boiling. He lowered his head and gasped. Suddenly, there was a thunder, and it was dark in front of me. Following the sound, I saw the meteor break the wind and fly south. Bixia wore a green silk skirt, was withdrawing the "mountain whip" and wrapped her waist again, and suddenly knew what it meant.

He turned his hand and took out a "Peiyuan Dan" and put it on. Deeply accepted, after straightening out the internal breath, he greeted everyone: "This place should not stay for a long time. Let's go quickly." The sound rose and saw Xiao Caiwei, Wei Wuzhi, Liu Feixu and Tian Meng gathered together on the beach. They hurried up and asked, "How is their injuries?" Seeing Liu Fei's face like gold paper, he was sweating profusely. Tian Meng's body was like sieve bran, and blood gushed out from the corners of her mouth.

Xiao Caiwei's face sank and said, "Brother Liu was shaken away by Zhenyuan. He was angry and was walking around him. If you don't return to the source immediately, you will die in front of you. Miss Tian, you have to use it..." She shook her head, turned over her hand and took out a crystal gallbladder bottle. The pearls in the bottle are round and jade, colorful and brilliant, which is exactly a "seven-turn heart-protecting elixir".

"Real yuan? Those who practice the 'inner elixir' only refine the "true element". If Zhenyuan is here, the aura will converge naturally. Rong Hui remembered one of the allusions, thought for a while, and resolutely decided: "Then use it first!" Within seven days, there may be a turnaround. He walked to Liu Feixu, sat down cross-legged, spit out deeply, secretly transported the magic skills, and pointed to the "sea of air" under his abdomen. The strength is everywhere, and the power is collected, such as the sea of hundreds of rivers.

Liu Feixu's face retreated with gold, and his brilliance gradually recovered. He opened his eyes and exhaled a sigh: "Thank you, Brother Li..." He was weak and extremely weak.

"I just helped you gather your whole body. It's nothing. It's up to you to condense 'true yuan'. Otherwise, your skills will disperse in a moment. Rong Hui sank his face and warned cautiously. After seeing Tian Meng take the "seven-turn heart-protecting elixir", the qi and blood in her body gradually stabilized, running according to the blood meridians, but she was unconscious and couldn't help sighing: "Her cultivation is too shallow. This 'seven-turn heart-protecting elixir' consumes her own vitality. Seven days later, even if the body injury recovers, I'm afraid it will be difficult to wake up..."

When he said something, he suddenly thought of Xiaoxuan, and a sense of pity suddenly came up. With a muffled hum, he looked up at the sky, deeply vomit, and slowly said, "We can't stay here. We plan to go back to 'Bierhan Mountain' to hide and act on the opportunity."

Liu Feixu suffered in his heart and knew that it was his own choice. At present, the injury is like this. If you run away alone, you will definitely die. Following everyone, there may be a way to survive. He made up his mind and resolutely decided: "Let's come in together, of course we advance and retreat together!"

Rong Hui had expected it and nodded in agreement: "That should not be late. Let's go!" He called out the snow sculpture and told everyone: "He only flies on his wings, which is the most secret in the night. Everyone restrains their good breath and don't act rashly.

While talking, the giant eagle sounded softly and rushed out, stirring its wings and hovering up. Three feet high, Rong Hui jumped up first and sat down cross-legged on the carving neck. He raised his hand and waved it gently, and Liu Feixu and Tian Meng then floated up and fell on the back of the eagle. Bixia followed closely and saw that the place was small, so she had to sit behind Rong Hui and sit back to back.

Xiao Caiwei and Wei Wuzhi didn't expect that Rong Hui was still carrying spiritual birds. They looked at each other, raised their eyebrows and jumped up together. I only regret that the spirit bird flew too slowly when I came, so I didn't take it with me. Step on the back of the sculpture, face left and right, and sit at the end.

The giant eagle spreads its wings and swings straight up. Rong Hui looked down and saw that there was already a scorched earth within three or five miles by the river. Only then did he know that the power could spread widely: "What about the real 'stepping on the sky' old monster?" Spitting in the wind, calm down and recuperate the inner breath.

Bixia leaned behind Rong Hui and was puzzled. I want to be far away, the location is narrow, and it's too pretentious. Just leaning on it, I don't seem to be familiar with this guy yet. After thinking for a moment, he comforted himself: "Anyway, my current appearance is his future Taoist couple, which is natural..." Relax, but my heart is more uncomfortable.

The giant eagle flies up the clouds and takes the wind to the north, taking a breath of ten feet. Although it is not very fast, it is better than hiding. By early morning, it had flown thousands of miles. Rong Huining sensed that he didn't know how many pursuers he bypassed all the way. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and looking up into the distance, I suddenly saw the soft mountains in the north, flowing clouds across the sky. In the high sky, he sighed and blurted out: "In those years, Huo went to attack the Hu capt in the north, sealed the 'wolf living in Xu Mountain', climbed to the sea of Han, and captured seventy thousand and four43 levels. What a heroic young hero! Today, we are like bereaved dogs, hiding in the east, humiliating..."

Bixia frowned when she heard this: "Does this guy know that the genius general has only lived 24 years old..." But when she saw Wei Wuzhi and Liu Feixu shaking their heads and sighing, they seemed to feel the same way and couldn't help humming. He simply lowered his eyes and couldn't see it.

Rong Hui sighed for a moment and sighed for a long time, reminding everyone: "The south wind is warm. It will probably rain at dawn. You can't go deep. You have to find a place to hide quickly." The imperial sculpture flew into the mountains and saw the sun shining. Suddenly, he found a rocky canyon between the two mountains, sparkling in the rocks, and a stream was pressing.

He felt that it was a place to go. He looked up and looked around. Seeing that there was no obstruction, he resolutely decided: "Just hide here, and don't use your strength to arrange the boundary. They must have a large spiritual control array, and if there is a slight fluctuation, they can find us. One person finds a place to rest and adjust his breath, but it is more secretive. With that, he jumped down and flew out of the depths for more than ten miles. He didn't stop until he met a water.

The valley is concave, and the walls are thousands of long. They are smooth and flat, and the layers are clear. They are no more than a hundred feet apart, just like being chiseled by ice stone. Everyone had no objection. They fell into the valley and found a hidden place to settle down. Rong Hui collected the snow sculpture, flew to the stone by the spring, squatted down to wash his face with water, and quenched his thirst by the way. The cold water excited and refreshed. He stood up and exhaled. Seeing that Bixia also knelt down to the spring to wash, he couldn't help sighing: "I'm wronged you!" In addition to guilt, it is inexplicable. He looked away and casually told him, "I saw that when you picked up the 'mountain whip', you lost a lot of qi and blood. Have a good rest..." He turned around and brushed his sleeves and left.

The bottom of the valley was dark and cool. He walked on the sharp stones with a deep foot and a shallow foot. Suddenly, he saw a groove between the two large stones and a groove. When he walked up, he saw a grotto made of rocks. The cat leaned in and saw that the hard stones in the cave were intertwined like dog teeth. There was also a pool of water at the bottom of the cave. Three feet of solid stones protrude from the edge of the pool, which was still flat. Suddenly, it felt that it was a good place. He jumped in and sat down cross-legged.