Chapter 31 Haoran Qi

In the dilapidated old house, spider webs can be seen everywhere, dusty, and surrounded by decorations gnawed by insects, showing traces of time. The moonlight sprinkled through the cracks in the room, and the cold glow flashed.

Hearing Fu Yunwen's voice, Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli immediately came back and turned their heads to look at each other.

Although they have been together for a while, they know that in addition to being a little weird, Fu Yunwen is very good and kind. But they entered this hut. Who knew what Fu Yunwen would think in his heart and couldn't help but be slightly worried.

Fu Yunwen's eyes turned back and forth on Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli, and then sighed, "Well, you can understand as much as you can. The rest can't be read again. This is an act of disrespecting Haoran College. Two months later, I promised to complete the conditions of Haoran College, and this volume of Haoran God Fist will be for you students to watch. At that time, you can learn what you haven't learned yet again.

Hearing that Fu Yunwen did not mean to blame them, Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli were relieved. Otherwise, the strong people on the list of immortals will be angry, and they really don't know how to face it.

After Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli left, Fu Yunwen looked at a page of golden book, put it back under Xu's ghost position, and also turned away. It's just that he still has doubts in his heart.

You should know that now the whole Haoran Academy is shrouded in his thoughts, and almost nothing can escape his perception.

Because of this, anyone who entered Haoran Academy can fully feel it at the first time and react. But just now, he didn't feel that Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli entered the hut. It was not until afterwards that he felt something, and he was very surprised.

Over the night, the monks in Haoran Academy gradually learned about more than 40 people in Tiandaomen. And Jiang Ren and others also understand why there are so many monks in a small Haoran Academy. They can't help but complain about bad luck, and such rare things can happen.

Although Ying Yu, Xiao Ruoli and Jiang Ren are hostile, they can't wait to fight to understand the enmity. But they can't fight in Haoran College.

Of course, Ying Yu and the two of them naturally don't mind, otherwise will they be opponents of more than 40 people in Tiandaomen?

But Jiang Ren and the others are very depressed and entangled. Obviously, as long as they take action, they can get the target of this trip and vent their hatred, but they can't take action. They can only endure it. It can be imagined that more than 40 people will have to have a black face all day in the future.

"Peepyeur, I'll go back first." In the quiet corridor, Xiao Ruoli said lazily and entered the current room.

Yingyu also entered the temporary room, in which the furnishings are simple, round tables and square chairs, a bed, and landscape ink paintings on the four walls. At the same time, the bamboo windows are opened and the night wind blows in. You can see the green and yellow plants outside moving due to the wind.

He gently came to the bed, not to sleep, but sat down cross-legged.

Until this moment, his heart still did not calm down. Only then, in the inexplicable feeling in the hut where Xu You lived in the past, has been lingering in his heart, making him feel that his heart is throbbing, as if he had heard "Forget drunken Red Dust".

Especially that line of words made him even more creepy, and he felt that there had been black hands behind the scenes.

He doesn't think much about it. This feeling has been around for a long time, but he can't come to a conclusion after thinking about it.

In the hut where Xu You lived in the past, he got a complete grand fist, and naturally he wanted to try it at this time. But he sat for a moment, then stood up and walked out of the room.

He found that Haoran's magic fist can not be learned by sitting, but must be punched out according to its content. Just like learning the king of Chu's kendo, the difference is that it is more peaceful and stable.

The earth is full of leaves rolled down by the autumn wind, rustling like waves in the wind. The surrounding trees are swaying and the fallen leaves are dancing.

Ying Yu stood on the earth and slowly punched him, plain, not strange, simple and ordinary. But he himself felt a wisp of silk-like breath pouring into his fist and penetrated into his body and merge into the spiritual power of Wanhua.

According to the explanation of Haoran's divine fist, he punched one punch after another. Sometimes it opens and closes, and the momentum is surging; sometimes it is exquisite and flawless, flowing clouds and flowing.

In this case, he secretly fits the meaning of heaven and becomes between heaven and earth, and he actually feels floating.

This made him secretly happy, because he knew that if he could really show the power of the great magic fist, he would be able to break through to the virtual cultivation and soar in the sky and fly around the world.

After a while, he finished a complete set of boxing, and his whole body was full of heat, and every inch of muscles were warm.

In the performance of boxing, he felt countless heaven and earth gas turned into the vast air described in Haoran God Fist pouring into his body, occupying the position in the meridians.

At the beginning, the vast spirit and Wanhua spiritual power did not interfere with each other and guarded each other. But after he stopped, Wanhua's spiritual power and vast spirit immediately changed, touching and intertwined with each other, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

Ying Yu turned shocked and quickly sat down to run the two breaths in his body, trying to separate them and settle down. But he finally failed. The two forces were so powerful that they were completely beyond his control and merged together in a short time.

What he was worried about did not find that although Wanhua spiritual power and Haoranqi were mixed, there was no conflict, but it was actually integrated. Among them, Haoran's qi was all integrated into Wanhua Reiki and turned into a spiritual force, and his body returned to calm.

"This..."

Yingyu didn't know what was going on. He stood up and began to punch again. At the same time, he ran thousands of spiritual power, emitting awe-inspiring righteousness all over his body, and his fists were shining white, emitting a peaceful but powerful breath, causing the wind to roll up the fallen leaves on the ground and the sky was colorful.

Judging from the records on a page of the golden book, the power of Haoran God Fist has not been reduced at all due to the change of spiritual power, and it has been vaguely increased a little power, which is even more fing.

Ying Yu immediately understood the powerful role of Wanhua spiritual power. At the same time, I understand that "Wanhua Xianjue" should be a great practice, and I can't help but add a little curiosity to the jade pendant on my neck.

He didn't understand all the wonderful things that happened around him. But he believes that one day it will come out, and he just needs to be safe.

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In the daytime, the morning sun floats in the sky.

Jiang Ren left the room alone and came to the door of Haoran College, but he didn't dare to step out. He remembered every word Fu Yunwen had said!

At the door of Haoran Academy, Lin Wudao was standing here, with a solemn face and no usual smile. No one can be happy about what happened last night.

The autumn wind is refreshing and pleasant. The surrounding maple trees kept shaking, and the fiery red maple leaves withered layer by layer, like butterflies shuttling in mid-air. The ground is covered with fallen leaves, as if staining the world with another color.

The students of Haoran College have been sweeping the fallen leaves at the gate, focused and serious. At the same time, people came and went on the nearby streets, and ordinary people began a new day.

Lin Wudao stood at the door of Haoran Academy and asked in a low voice, "What's going on inside? Who is the mysterious person who took action? He is not afraid of the power of our Tiandao Gate!"

Jiang Ren smiled bitterly and said, "The person who took action last night is Fu Yunwen, who is the 76th strong man on the list of immortals. At least the cultivation of Taoism has become a great place. Naturally, we can't fight against such an existence."

Lin Wudao's face changed, and such a situation was indeed unexpected. Who would have thought that there would be such a terrible power in a college in a remote area!

"Why did he stay here?" Lin Wudao asked.

Jiang Ren immediately said all kinds of information he had inquired about overnight, including Haoran's magic fist and the existence of Ying Yu. There was no omission, which showed that he inquired the news quite completely.

Lin Wudao said, "In this way, with Fu Yunwen here, we can't move the rain for two months?"

"That's right." Jiang Ren nodded and said, "I heard that Elder Fu is going to participate in the Xuanhui Grand Meeting in two months. At that time, he will lead the rest of the people who are eager to participate in the Xuanhui Conference at the same time."

Lin Wudao's eyes flashed, and his usual smile hung on the corners of his mouth and said, "So, if you want to deal with Ying Yu and seize the sword of the King of Chu from his hand, I have to reach the Xuanji Garden first. Two months later, he and Fu Yunwen will separate before reaching a conclusion."

Jiang Ren nodded and said, "That's right."

Lin Wudao said, "Since Fu Yunwen won't let you leave in the past two months, you can stay at ease and check Ying Yu's whereabouts at the same time. Two months later, if he leaves Fu Yunwen, you can do it directly.

"Yes, brother."