158 Master's buttocks

Chu Mu sat in the hall, and the true air in his body was running endlessly. First, two true air masses are formed between the meridians in the body, and the true air mass suddenly explodes, and the resulting true air flow runs between the meridians in the body.

With the operation of Zhenqi, Chu Mu felt that there was a trace of abnormality when a true air mass was formed between the meridians in the body.

The volume of the real air mass is gradually decreasing!

does not increase but decrease!

Is there anything wrong with your practice? Did it lead to the reduction of real gas? However, this true qi runs between the meridians in the body, and Chu Mu has always been allowed to flow. Chu Mu did not interfere with the route it runs. Even if there is really a mistake, Chu Mu has no way to know.

Mother! Chu Mu cursed in a low voice, and his consciousness was divided into seven parts, all immersed in the body's meridians. After close observation, what was the cause? If you don't find a reason and come up with a solution, you can go straight home.

Chu Mu found that when the true qi runs between the meridians, there is no abnormality. Every time the operation returns to the place where the true air mass is formed, the amount of true qi increases.

The problem is when a true air mass is formed.

Chu Mu concentrated his consciousness on observing the true air mass, and then found that when the true air returned from the meridians, it would suffer a strange squeeze force. Under the action of this extrusion force, the volume of the formed true air mass will decrease. However, Chu Mu felt more powerful power from it.

This means that although the volume of the true air mass has decreased, it is more pure.

Chu Mugu remembered that in those fantasy books he had read in his previous life, the true qi could be compressed and even condensed into **, and finally even condensed into a solid. Come to think of it, I am now developing in this direction.

Chu Mu was relieved, as long as there was no problem. Although Chu Mu's cultivation in recent years is diligent, he has not bothered much. It is completely independent of itself.

In this way, it is quite convenient at ordinary times, but in case there is a problem, it is not even clear whether it is a problem. When you have time, it's better to learn more about this knowledge. What kind of situation will occur at each stage, what problems are likely to occur, and what solutions there are, which need to be understood.

You must improve your combat effectiveness as soon as possible to survive in this dangerous Weir City. Chu Mu once again remembered the universe move used by the silver wolf to fight against the storm dragon. As long as it is used properly, it can completely cross-level combat!

When you meet Zhang Fei's three brothers again, you must remember to ask whether you know the Heavenly Master, or how can you find the Heavenly Master. We must practice this great shift as soon as possible. It is obviously impractical to greatly improve our strength now. What we can do now is to improve the use of our combat skills.

Alas! I don't know when Shi Jiu can wake up. Thinking about it, the person should also know that the coquettish sparrow will not sing so easily, so that's why it's like this. Shi Jiu must be woken up as soon as possible. The more delayed it is, the more dangerous it will be!

Mother! This coquettish sparrow is indeed personalized. If you don't call it, you really won't call it. Suddenly, a light flashed in Chu Mu's mind. Didn't the coquettish sparrow scream only when it smelled the vines? Now, isn't Shi Jiu's body poisoned by the "manmi"?

Thinking of this, Chu Mu quickly jumped up, ran upstairs, and kicked the door open with one foot. In the room, four stunned eyes looked over.

Chu Mu walked straight to the edge of the bed as if he didn't feel it. Xuanxuan was lying in **, holding half a bowl of rice and pulling it into her mouth. Seeing Chu Mu, he also stopped and maintained the posture of pulling rice into his mouth.

"Nothing abnormal," the woman thought Chu Mu was here to patrol, so she said.

"Well," Chu Mu nodded and lit up the sword.

"What are you going to do?" Xuanxuan swallowed the rice in her mouth hard and looked at Chu Mu, who was holding the sword, and was puzzled.

"Nothing," as he spoke, the sword in Chu Mu's hand had been handed out and stabbed at Shi Jiu's arm outside.

Xuanxuan didn't even think about it. She raised the bowl in her hand and smashed it down to Chu Mu's face.

With a wave of her hand, the bell placed on the edge of Shi Jiu's pillow flew up and was stopping the sword stabbed by Chu Mu.

At the same time, as soon as Xuanxuan supported her hands, she suddenly kicked out and directly kicked back by Chu Mu. There happened to be a stool on the retreat route, and Chu Mu tripped to the ground.

All this happened in the lightning, but in the blink of an eye, Chu Mu was already lying on the ground with rice grains on his face. This is still Xuanxuan who took back most of her strength when she kicked Chu Mu. Otherwise, Chu Mu will not be what he is now and can still moan.

"Oh, my ass, what do I say you do?" Chu Mu moved down the leg on the stool and held the sword before he got up.

"What are we doing? Let's talk about what you want to do first. Xuanxuan has sat up straight in ** and stared at Chu Mu. I don't understand why Chu Mu attacked Shi Jiu. Is it possible that the person in front of him who looks like Chu Mu is not Chu Mu at all!

"Of course I want to save people! What can I do?" Chu Mu cried with a sad face, "It's really sad for me to live a day!"

"Save people? Do you want to save people or kill people? Xuanxuan didn't believe what Chu Mu said at all and stared and asked.

The woman remembered that Chu Mu's way to save people was eclectic, so she grabbed Xuanxuan and said, "Listen what he said. You said, if you want to save Shi Jiu, tell me your principle!"

Chu Mu was helpless and shook his head, "If you want Miss Shi Jiu to wake up, you must let the coquettish sparrow sing, right?"

The woman nodded, "Yes."

"But if you want the coquettish bird to sing, you must let it smell the vine, right?"

The woman nodded again, "Yes."

"What Shi Jiu's house is the poison of 'manmi'. I don't know if there is the smell of that vine in the poison of this 'manmi'?"

The woman suddenly came to her sense, "Why didn't I think of it?"

Xuanxuan stared at Chu Mu, "The blind cat met the dead mouse!"

Chu Mu didn't care, so he walked to the bedside and reminded, "Just gently open an opening and shed some blood."

"Use your to say, "Shuxuan has no good face for Chu Mu, which makes Chu Mu very inexplicable, as if she hasn't provoked her? It seems that her life was saved by herself! You said, it's okay if you don't talk about repaying or making a promise, and you don't give yourself a good face at all. This woman is really a strange creature, which is difficult for ordinary people to understand!

The woman didn't know where to make a dagger, pulled Shi Jiu's arm, and gently cut it. Then, bright red blood flowed out. Judging from the color of this blood alone, it doesn't look like poison at all.

The blood came out first-class, and the whole room began to smell a very special smell.

At first glance, my head immediately became drowsy, and the real qi in my body was slightly relieved. The woman also felt dizzy, shook her body and almost fell to the ground.

Xuanxuan was weak. At first glance, she was unable to resist and fell softly**.

Compared with the depression of the three, the coquettish sparrow in the woman's bell was energetic and suddenly stood up, paving in the bell, and her neck was very happy.

"Call, call!" Chu Mu shouted anxiously, thinking about how beautiful the call of the coquettish sparrow should be, so difficult it would be to open his mouth.

As the blood from the wound on Shi Jiu's arm slowly flowed out, the special smell in the room became stronger and stronger. Chu Mu quickly held his breath. Don't wake up Miss Shi Jiu at that time, but put himself in.

When Chu Mu's heart was burning, the coquettish sparrow finally probed its neck again, "choo~~choo~~" This song, heard in Chu Mu's ears, is no different from the ordinary bird's song.

To say something special, it is much thicker and deeper than ordinary birds.