2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 321, Changes after Reiki Communication

He is conceited that his practice is not weak, that is, the two great monks of the barbarian monks and temples join hands. He is not very afraid, but he is most afraid of Zhu Peng, a young man who has a strong back and infinite potential. Just because such a young man, if he is accidentally touches it, he will be like a dog skin plaster, can't be beaten, can't be beaten, and can't be broken. It can't be cooked, and it's hard to talk about.

"Grandpa, why did you turn around and leave? Isn't the best spirit mine on that side?" Gently pulling the old man's big robe sleeve, a teenage but extremely petite girl, whispering questions, this is a beautiful little girl, not so beautiful, but between the faces, it gives a clean feeling, just like a cup of cold and pure mountain spring, which is most suitable for those 'big fish and meat. The used guy washes the stomach and changes the taste.

I just don't know why. She closed her eyes tightly. She seemed to be a poor blind woman. She held a long crystal jade bamboo stick in her left hand, but her delicate right hand grasped tightly on the old man's sleeve, grasping it so tightly and hard, as if she was afraid that the old man would suddenly abandon her.

Seeing this girl, the once famous Baiyun swordsman Jifeng stopped hesitantly. After a long time, he sighed. The old man stretched out his hand and rubbed it vigorously on the head of the girl beside him, making the girl's long black and straight hair fluctuate.

"Xiao Yueyue, I'm afraid it's impossible to go there. There is a figure over there who makes the master feel afraid of trouble. The biggest creation and achievement of the monk world in the end of the Dharma era: "Five Dao Dajing" was actually completed in his hands. It's really good and can't be touched lightly, so let's go. Anyway, the best spiritual stone mine has been mined. No matter how rare it is, it will circulate more or less in the world. At that time, with the old face and cultivation of the master, it is not a big problem to accumulate outside to help you cultivate the best spiritual stone.

While talking, the wind wants to retreat. If the aura of heaven and earth has not been opened before the end of the Dharma era, the white cloud swordsman who is close to his life must pick up the world before he is about to die. On the one hand, he will fight for the opportunity to make a breakthrough, and on the other hand, it is also to protect his reputation after his death. After all, people leave their names, geese leave their voices, and so are the monks.

But his few remaining longevity made him survive through 2011. At the end of the end of the Dharma era, the aura of heaven and earth was fully opened. Such a reiki radical change made him, who had already at the top of the eight layers of qi refining in the end of the Dharma era, broke through the bottleneck and stepped into the nine layers of refining gas. His life expectancy was slightly longer and his vitality increased slightly. He, who had already closed his eyes and waited for death, saw a glimmer of immortality.

If you can live to deter one side, who is willing to let future generations listen to their reputation after death? For immortal monks, death is the greatest negation of their lifelong practice.

So now practicing refers to the long-term wind. The most annoying thing is the favorite sword fighting in the past, fighting, breaking through the battle and so on. It is the most loveless.

Therefore, as soon as he felt Zhu Peng's surging momentum in the distance, he directly "withered". Without hesitation, he turned his head and left, because he knew best that such a young man was hot-blooded and successful, leaned on the sword to fight, and even fought for a moment of spirit and fame, and even at the cost of life and death. This is the nature of young people, and immortal.

It's just that he wants to walk. The girl who pulls his sleeve and looks weak and beautiful is like a nail, and the nail is there. She pouted her red little mouth and whispered softly, "Grandpa, in those years, you didn't teach us to behave like this. In Baiyun Villa, it is often said that you seek glory, wealth and danger, and immortality in the sword. At this time, shouldn't we sneak in and wait for the opportunity of these forces to be incompatible, empty-handed white wolves, and be hunters after the yellow finch?

"There are not so many white wolves in the world that can make you empty your gloves, Xiao Bai. Have you watched too much of The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals? I will go to the human world another day to kill that 'delusion', so that he won't poison the spirit of the younger generation all day, and update it so slowly.

He muttered so much in his heart, but in order to maintain his image, he disguised the fact that the older he was, the more he was afraid of death, and the more he was afraid of things, he had to change his words. Xiaobai, there is a trade-off between everything. Empty gloves and white wolves are not all wolves. If the benefits exceed three to five times or more than the danger, then it is natural to peep and explore. Even some risks are worth it. After all, we can't easily lose courage and sharpness. On the contrary, if the danger is three to five times or more of the benefits, then if it is not necessary, it is better not to participate in this kind of thing, just like at this time.

Pointing to Zhu Peng's place where Qi was swallowed, the wind said with a serious face: "The monks who have reached the heart, body, qi, skill and momentum. I have never seen such a character in my life, or even heard of it. However, he is so young and has a strong backer. It can be said that he is a new-edge figure in the future of the monks. If such a person can make friends, he can make friends. If he can't make friends well, he will try to avoid it. The water is too deep, and the vortex of the power that rolls up is really too big. It is not something that our small Baiyun Villa can easily touch, especially in The aura of heaven and earth has been opened, and the gap in combat power between monks is getting bigger and bigger today.

At this time, Zhu Peng's true vitality column in the direction of heaven and earth was faintly collected, which shows that other people's achievements have turned nine times and are about to be successful. Seeing this, the wind didn't delay any longer and forcibly pulled his favorite junior away.

"Master, is Zhu Peng's five ways to reach the realm really so powerful? Even the highest secret book "Heart Sword Secret" of our Baiyun Villa is difficult to compete with?

"It's not unmatched. It's incomparable at all. I always thought that there was no set of skills in the world that could temper a monk to the point of all five. Unexpectedly, today, it opened my eyes."

"The Secret of Heart Sword" is condensed by the experience of the elders and the understanding and painstaking efforts of my life. Those who have achieved great cultivation can reach the realm of heart and skill. They pick swords at the same level, not to mention invincible, but also rarely resisters. Like the "Baiyun Sword Code" practiced by your uncles and uncles, it is the limit to learn and practice, and finally be able to understand the realm of martial arts. If you want to break through again, unless there is a great opportunity or they can understand it by themselves, but it may be extremely low.

"Between the world, the strongest skill that the master knows."