Chapter 213 The vowel force
In the courtyard of a private house in the west of the city, the night is dim and the drizzle is dim. The great change of the sky caused by the two masters obviously also affects here, but it is not too serious.
Shafang stood beautifully, and her beautiful hair was wet by raindrops. The cool feeling made people feel very comfortable. The light clothes clung to her body, setting off the graceful and beautiful figure.
The breeze is gentle, and the willows are blowing over my ears, and the slight sound of the wind is more and more showing how peaceful and quiet the world is.
However, the surging thoughts in Shafang's heart are incompatible with this silence. If you look carefully, you will find that her face is dull, as if she is possessed. No one knows that everything that has happened in just one day passed through her mind like a movie, and she suddenly felt like a different world.
At the moment when the three babies were broken, Ling Feng's inseparable spiritual connection with her suddenly broke, and she regained her freedom. But Ling Feng's figure has been engraved in the depths of her heart like a mark. How can she give up?
This is not love, but a complex psychological normality. In the consciousness space constructed by Ling Feng, the crazy and arbitrary intercourse between the two gives her a new feeling and allows her to taste the limit of happiness that women can taste. She can even imagine that from then on, sex #love in the mortal world will be difficult to give her any pleasure.
The physical-level intercourse has made ordinary people intoxicated and can't wait to indulge in it day by day, and this spiritual fusion beyond human senses makes her feel the pleasure and pain that she can't stop like smoking opium.
He is a devil, she couldn't help thinking. It is difficult for her to suppress her inner impulse, which can make her heart as solid as a rock. What is it if it is not the devil? In the long run, not only is it difficult for her martial arts to make progress, but I'm afraid that she can't help bowing her head to him and longing for love and pity.
Every time she thinks about this, she has an indescribable sadness. Without freedom or even self-thinking, no one can accept and tolerate it. In the final analysis, I still don't have enough cultivation. If I can get through this level, martial arts are bound to have a long way. But the question is, can you survive?
Love #The desire suddenly spreads in her chest like a tide, and her lower body felt a strong emptiness. She couldn't help moaning and losing her voice. The beautiful eyes are red, and the falling rain curtain seems to be integrated, and the mist is foggy. She quickly calmed down and fought against the burning desire that was gradually burning.
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In fact, she is a self-disciplined woman, and her private life has never been debauchery, which is bound by doctrine. If it hadn't been a big event this time, she wouldn't have chosen to seduce Ling Feng and restore her skills with the method of picking yang and tonifying yin.
She is not the old witch mentioned by Linglongjiao. She is only thirty-seven years old this year. She was originally a princess of a small country in the Western Regions. At the age of 11, she accidentally met the elegant Xiugu Sidu (that is, Xu Kaishan, the descendant of the "Demon King" Zheluo, who fled to the East to steal the secrets of Persia Mingism), and then she was secretly absorbed into the Ming Dynasty.
In her opinion, this sect that advocates the sacred flame has nothing evil. On the contrary, it can also allow her to learn profound martial arts, control the power beyond the reach of others, and understand the wider world outside the Western Regions. How could she have such an opportunity as usual?
At the age of 18, according to Dazun's instructions, under the arrangement of her father, she married Shi Jian as a princess.
Huihu is divided into two branches. Wei Jue is distributed in the north of Duluo River, and the other bird guard is in the west of Yiwu, probably at the northern foothills of the eastern section of the Tianshan Mountains. Together, there are 50,000 people who can fight together, which is an armed force that can control the overall situation. Now the two branches are unified under Shi Jian Hou Jin, and Hou Jin is sweaty.
At that time, the Turks controlled the vast areas of the north through Huihu. Her marriage to Shi Jian was not only a need for national politics, but also a necessary move for the mission of the Ming Dynasty. If you want to do great things, how can you not sacrifice?
For this reason, Xu Kaishan named her a good mother and became a figure under one person and above ten thousand people. Of course, this is also related to her excellent martial arts talent.
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The hero is sad about the beauty, the children are in love, and the hero is short. Throughout the ages, how many people can see through the word of love? Even Song Que, who is already a great master, dares not say that he has completely let go of his feelings for Fan Qinghui.
The practice of martial arts must have a firm mind. If you are not careful, you will be invaded by the heart demon and die. All feelings and desires in the world are the source of heart demons, and the love between men and women is naturally the best among them.
Lust is unspeakable. It is an instinct that all creatures can't resist. Shafang gradually lost, and complicated emotions surged up in her heart. Since she can't resist, she should accept it happily. Isn't this what this body longs for?
How unwilling she is to sink. But what?
She can't control all kinds of thoughts. She has to desperately look for Ling Feng. He is her master, and only he can save her!
At this moment, there was an empty sound of flute in the night sky.
The sound of the flute is very strange. Obviously, the tone is high, but it is low and hoarse in the ear. It is intermittent. If there is nothing, even in the silence around, if you don't listen attentively, it is really difficult to distinguish. However, it is this sound that wanders from the sky that pulls everyone's thoughts, which makes people want to listen carefully.
Sha Fang couldn't help thinking of her Wang Fu Shijian, the only man who possessed her body. He is so strong that he almost makes her die every time, but she has no love for him. Her innocent girl's heart had already been handed over to Da Zun, and Da Zun deliberately ignored her feelings, so she dedicated everything to the church.
Under the influence of their secret skills, Shi Jian has completely become a puppet. After that, he secretly killed his original queen and had no worries. She successfully mastered the situation of Huihu and established the Ming Dynasty as the state religion and greatly developed it.
Shi Jian's eldest son, Bodhisattva, was dissatisfied with her stepmother. However, with his knowledge, he did not see his father's flaws. He just thought that he was fascinated by beauty and was angry. However, the general trend of Daming's respect for religion has been achieved, and he can't catch the pain in the teaching, so he can only be appointed.
It is another thing to make Shafang and Bodhisattva oppose the purpose. Not long ago, the Turks began to kill suddenly, and Jieli succeeded to the throne. In order to stabilize the situation, he tried every way to repair it. Naturally, the Bodhisattva did not like such villains. He spoke coldly and insulted the Turkic messengers. How could Sha Fang allow him to be presumptuous and secretly ordered him to be exiled?
In the Central Plains, in addition to the call of Dazun, there is a secret mission, and there is also a plan to kill the Bodhisattva. However, outside the Yumen Gate, the figure of the Bodhisattva was lost, which made people unable to tell whether he came to the Middle Land or was still wandering on the grassland.
The sky is not cloudy, and the breeze looks colder in the drizzle, adding a sadness to the quiet imperial capital. But the sound of the flute came leisurely, which seemed to make the atmosphere like the killing of the autumn sweep away, and suddenly a glimmer of vitality.
The sound of the flute was getting louder and louder, and the dark clouds seemed to blow away. The rain became smaller and smaller, dripping on the thin shirt, as soft as a mother's hand.
Shafang couldn't help but look a little intoxicated, and she carefully captured the notes that seemed to contain the spiritual beauty between heaven and earth.
I don't know when the mind will return from the Bodhisattva to Ling Feng. Even she can't contain this idea. From then on, she can no longer erase him from her memory unless she can break the Taoist forgetfulness. She doesn't know how to face this man. Do you want to kill him? Or destroy what he told her?
Before that, she broke up with Linglongjiao outside the palace, and then went to Zheng Qian's intelligence office here to convey instructions. The instruction is very strange. It is composed of some symbols that she doesn't know. It is Ling Feng's direct thoughts to her mind, and then let her convey it to the informant there with mental strength.
I was thinking about it, and the flute stopped suddenly, but it didn't give people a sense of abruptness.
However, although the sound of the flute is restrained, she is still intoxicated, as if she is still recalling the sound of the day.
For a long time, I suddenly heard a slight sound of a small stone hitting the tile, starting from the opposite roof.
Shafang was shocked and found that she didn't know when she had drifted away with the wind. Just as he was about to turn around and fly to the room to check, his heart suddenly moved, pretended not to hear, looked up at the sky, slowly walked back to the room, turned off the light, and fell on the couch.
She pretended to go to bed to seduce people. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a full cup of tea, there was still no abnormality. For example, she would not pay attention to this matter by mistake, but Shafang firmly believed that she had not heard it wrong. At that moment, he gently pushed open the back window and jumped out, quickly turned up the roof, hid into the shadow behind the ridge, exuded consciousness, and explored.
Sure enough, a figure was found, flying from behind the opposite room and running to the east. She didn't want to track it, but she vaguely felt that it must have something to do with her. She jumped up, performed light skills, and followed the man.
The person she wants to follow is too clear. Judging from her back, she should be a woman, because she is not wearing a traditional tight nightwear, but a plain white dress, which is particularly eye-catching in the dark. As long as she is not a shemale, she can basically confirm her gender.
The woman was tall, wearing a bamboo hat, and her long hair leaked out under the hat was straight and slender waist. She danced gently in the high-speed movement. She was so moving, and her posture was even more unrestrained and elegant, like Ling Xu Yufeng. With the ability of Shafang, she could not see the movement of her toes moving the back of the tile.
Soon Shafang was surprised to find that the woman's body was very strange. Whether she was speeding up or slowing down, the two always kept a fixed distance, and there was no difference.
She can be sure that the other party is here for herself. Not to mention martial arts for the time being, how can she make a sound for no reason? At present, Daxing City is in chaos. How can she be single at night for no reason?
Who is this person? Is it her who just played the flute?
Only then did Shafang find that the woman seemed to be blindfolded, and she couldn't see whether there was a hole on her body. What fell into her eyes were only the bucket hat and hair, as well as the soft and beautiful back curves.
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The power of the earth.
Ling Feng's eyes flashed with unpredictable light, and an indifferent smile escaped from the corners of his mouth, as if he controlled everything with a confident smile. He finally made a breakthrough under the pressure of Li Xuanba, and his mind suddenly sensed the thick power of the earth under his feet.
This is an unprecedented situation.
In the past, when his true qi was not sealed, he could clearly sense the vitality flowing between heaven and earth, and the whole body acupuncture points absorbed it into the body and transformed it into pure congenital qi. Most of the ordinary innate strong are like this, and he is slightly different.
Because the "Eternal Life Secret" he practiced is an ancient skill. The double secret of yin and yang absorbs vitality from the heavenly spirit on the top of the head and the spring at the bottom of the feet, and transforms it into the true qi of the Taiyin sun. The two formulas of water and wood cannot be absorbed by the non-pure five elements.
As a result, under normal circumstances, his efficiency of absorbing vitality is inferior to that of ordinary people, but in the place where Shuimu is full of vitality, it is another extreme. When the wind falls at the beginning of the snow, the true qi in Dantian is almost overflowing, which can be seen, although there are also factors such as the eternal energy mass.
However, what he sensed at this time was not vitality, but the real earth power, a mysterious power that he did not know.
The earth under his feet began to tremble gently, and the subtle changes reached his mind in a strange way. There was no movement in his body, but he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something more in the meridians.
There seemed to be another meridian figure in front of him. He couldn't help but flash a trace of enlightenment. This should be the secret of longevity. The five elements represent the five viscera, and the spleen and stomach are earth. This picture is the fifth one, which is the "zuyangming stomach meridian" and "foot Taiyin spleen meridian".
At this time, the unique strength of the ancient skill of the Long Life Secret is fully revealed. How extraordinary is the method founded by the emperor Guang Chengzi? After this adventure, Ling Feng really touched the edge of the road.
Ling Feng's body did not move, but his body was rippled with a circle of earthly power that could not be seen by the naked eye. The sense of thought continued to spread along the earth and quickly expanded more than two, but unlike the previous consumption of divine perception, not only the mental power was not obviously consumed, but he could even feel that this power seemed to be integrated into his body and become a part of him.
The surrounding air suddenly condensed, and the raindrops that had gradually become smaller hit the nearby sound of hitting the physical object.
Ling Feng clenched his fists, and his limbs and bones were full of strength, as if he could break the rocks as soon as he took action. And this kind of strength is by no means caused by the huge true qi sealed in the body.
After that, he turned around and faced Li Xuanba.
The remnants of Li Xuanba's high-speed movement dissipated, and his real body appeared dozens of feet away from Ling Feng.
He had to stop. First, Ling Feng's strange behavior. Of course, he was afraid of this monster. Of course, he should be careful of his conspiracy. Second, he found that Ling Feng's momentum had changed, and he simply turned around quickly and impeccable.
Ling Feng's eyes turned over, and his eyes were so calm that he could not read the meaning contained in it. The abyss and Yuezhi stood outstandingly without a trace of action, but the aura fluctuated, like a wave, like the peaks in the deep mountains, endless.
There is nothing unique about this. Like their masters of series, their spirit is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and Li Xuanba may not be afraid of it. He had already seen that Ling Feng's footsteps were floating, and his internal strength was as if he had been wasted. Thinking of the arrogant means of respecting the Lord, he had already expected three facts.
The problem lies in Ling Feng's mental state at this moment. Ling Feng did not sacrifice his life like a dying beast. On the contrary, he was calm. His face was suddenly full of confident and sarcastic smiles, and the natural turn caused his infinite conjecture and confusion.
His intuition told him that this was not the empty city plan of Lingfeng. Lingfeng seemed to have turned into a mountain, towering and tall, and a huge peak that existed for many years. He vaguely felt the mysterious connection between Ling Feng and the earth, and the two seemed to have some resonance.
When he was considering whether to give it a try, Ling Feng strode towards him first.
Every step out, there is a rumbling sound on the whole ground, and the momentum on the body is getting stronger and stronger, like stepping directly on his heart, like a huge hammer hitting hard.
Li Xuanba's face turned pale. Ling Feng seemed to be no longer Ling Feng, but a huge ancient beast like a high mountain, moving his thick thighs like a pillar of the sky, approaching him like a deep pit.
This is the power of heaven and earth, the real power of heaven and earth. In any case, it is not a terrible power that human beings can reach.
Li Xuanba's eyes widened, with complex looks such as jealousy, hatred and pain flashed in his eyes. Of course, he could see the unusualness in his realm.
The unity of heaven and man of the great master is to use the vitality between heaven and earth for its own use. The vitality has been integrated into a certain secret method to produce a variety of incredible uses. For example, it can become as sharp as a blade, it can quickly rub to generate electric fire, and it can converge and squeeze to seize human life. All of this should be based on the resonance between the innate innocence of the human body and the vitality of the outside world.
But Ling Feng's hand is different. Between his legs and feet, there is no real air leakage. Obviously, he uses another level of power.
What he borrowed is not vitality, but vitality.
Everything in heaven and earth is born from vitality, and vitality is the original power of all things, which can be said to be the precipitation and essence of vitality. In terms of the energy contained in it, if the vitality is just a gurgling stream, then the vitality is undoubtedly a magnificent river.
Everything has its own power, which is all kinds of energy contained in the thing itself. For example, a cluster of burning bonfires, the surrounding air is the vitality of fire, and the interior is the vitality of fire (fire element). For example, the vitality and spiritual power in flowers and trees are difficult to estimate. If they want to be extracted for human use, it is difficult to reach the sky.
Take the loess gas in the five elements as an example. In places with a lot of soil, its concentration in the air is much higher than that in other places. However, the earth spirit in the earth is obviously thousands of times more than the free spirit in the vitality. After obtaining some kind of contact with the human body, the power is terrifying.
Ling Feng actually borrowed the power of the earth. Even if it may be only a small part, it is incredible in Li Xuanba's eyes. He was integrated with the earth, and there was no separation between us, which suddenly made Li Xuanba feel unable to defeat the martial arts "giant" in front of him.
"Zhuyuan!" Li Xuanba muttered in a low voice, and the five fingers of the buckle couldn't help trembling.
Earth immortals do not have to refine all the true qi into true elements, but if they can use true elements, it will undoubtedly be easier to achieve earth immortals!
The rain was still raining, and Li Xuanba suddenly felt how cold the day was.