When Fangzheng tried his best to urge his true qi, and when Yang fire appeared on his shoulder, the qi and blood in his body also roared like a big wave hitting the shore.
Yang Qi is exuberant like a blazing furnace.
When the fire on the shoulders disappeared, the qi and blood in the body that boiled like a big furnace disappeared again.
Studying Fang Zheng, who was on fire on his shoulder, soon thought of another very serious question.
According to what the fake blind monk told him before.
What the night tour envoy cultivates is the gathering of three flowers on the top.
That is to say, the human body has three major dantians, which correspond to essence, qi, and spirit respectively.
But Fangzheng is taking the road of martial arts, which is different from the road of cultivating immortals taken by others. After he stepped into the night tour, what he cultivated is not the mainstream three-flower gathering.
But the three fires of the human body.
To strengthen his blood, his whole body burns like a raging furnace, what warriors cultivate is life! The stronger the physical body, the stronger the qi and blood, and the masculinity of the whole body. This cycle will eventually break through the void and become a martial artist.
the way he walked.
Different from everyone in the world.
There are no masters and ancestors who cut through the thorns and thorns on the road ahead to open up a flat road.
Relying on one person alone in the canoe.
Fang Zheng, who regained his composure, pondered for a while, and started to get up, ready to see how the woman in white was doing in the palace.
Although he left the ruins of the palace that day, Fangzheng still occasionally visited the woman in white in the past half a month.
Because he didn't know if it was because of the inhalation that day, Fangzheng found that the ice seal hadn't expanded.
At the same time, Fangzheng was still not sure whether the woman in white was hallucinating, so he went over to check occasionally.
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"King Shiwang, look, I didn't lie to you, the dragon ball that Longxuquan lost is here." An old voice sounded in the palace that should have been empty and quiet.
It was a hoarse and unpleasant voice, as if two pieces of rough bark were rubbing against each other.
"Unexpectedly, she actually took the Dragon Ball... It seems that the disappearance of the flower in the stone must be related to this woman."
This time it was the hazy voice of another middle-aged man.
The voice of the old man continued: "Mr. Corpse, remember the agreement between you and me, you want her man, I want that dragon ball, we each get what we need."
"Although all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are dead, and all the dragon veins are dead, there is no real dragon in the world, but there is an idiom in your country that a dead camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the real dragon dies, even the head of the dragon will be destroyed. The people were cut off, the dragon ball dried up, and it has been dead for an unknown number of years, but no matter how useless the dragon ball is, it is still a dragon ball, the genetic treasure of a real dragon."
The voice of the old man became more and more greedy as he spoke, he couldn't wait to get that dragon ball, that is, that small stone-gray stone ball that seemed ordinary and impermanent, frozen together with the woman in white.
"It's just that I can't figure it out a little. What's the use of her body, Mr. Corpse King? Could it be that..."
The old man seemed to have thought of something, and he was dumbfounded and said in shock: "Mr. Corpse, are you going to find a woman's lower body to continue?"
The old man didn't say the second half of the sentence, he was worried that he would anger the corpse king who had special hobbies.
Could it be that this person intends that the man with the upper body and the woman with the lower body can produce and sell their own after the hermaphrodite, or that he wants to use the secret of the female to use the method of dividing the soul to start refining the incarnation outside the body in the mother's womb
This kind of secret method of using babies to refine clones or imps is not uncommon at all.
The most famous one is Gumanthong of Siam, who raised little ghosts.
The old man was thinking that the baby born from the body of the first person under the Japanese tour envoy must be born with the powerful blood of the mother. Once such a clone comes out, the innate blood alone is already extraordinary. If she grows up to adulthood, no one can tell how far her ultimate potential will be...
And he believed that the corpse king must have a secret method to carry seven or eight babies in one litter, or a high-yielding sow with more than a dozen litters. Thinking of this makes his scalp tingle.
The life of this corpse king!
In the next big game of chess!
"Do you know who buried me at the bottom of the river and completely cut off my way to become a Japanese tour envoy? Revenge starts with her younger generation."
In the main hall, the voice of the middle-aged man was low and cold.
This person is obviously the fishy middle-aged man who met Fang Zheng once in Longxu Spring.
And the one who talked to the middle-aged man was a one-eared old man with a large piece of flesh and blood tissue missing from the left eye socket of his face, exposing a bloody wound.
At this moment, the one-eared old man has fully healed.
It's just that the left eye is missing a piece of flesh and blood, and the wound looks like someone has torn off the eyeball with flesh and blood, which is horrifying.
"Speaking of which, I was able to find the Dragon Ball this time thanks to an enemy of mine. Thanks to him stealing my eyeball, I was able to find the vicinity based on my breath and found where the Dragon Ball is." The one-eared old man gritted his teeth when he thought of Fangzheng. .
"Whenever I think of him, my left eye hurts. I wish I could eat his flesh and drink his blood. You have an idiom that specifically describes my state of mind at the moment, which is 'hate is like hatred'."
Corpse King: "..."
Have you ever seen a villain who is heinous and commits all kinds of crimes, and described himself as jealous of evil
Why does it look like the one-eared old man is the good victim, and the real villain who stole his eyeballs
"What you want to say is that we can't live together?" the corpse king corrected.
The one-eared old man actually replied in a serious manner: "You can also say the same, but the modal particle of this idiom is not as strong as the hatred in 恨恨如恩."
Then, the one-eared old man couldn't wait to continue: "I sensed that my eyeball is nearby again, I will take my dragon ball, you catch your person, let's finish the matter here quickly, this time I must catch it He then tortured him slowly, breaking his bones one by one. Finally, he was cut into a stick and made into an iron axe. Throw him into the river once a day, pick it up and throw it again, pick it up and throw it again .”
"I want him to never dare to tell me the story of "Golden Ax and Silver Axe"!"
The one-eared old man gritted his teeth more and more.
Iron axe
The story of "Golden Ax and Silver Axe"
The corpse king took a look at the one-eared old man whose left eye seemed to be torn apart, missing a piece of flesh. He had heard of various revenge methods, but this was the first time he had heard of such a revenge method as a helper he found by accident. arrive. This is the wicked being tortured by the wicked, what kind of tragedy did they encounter
Seeing that the one-eared old man couldn't wait to get the dragon ball, the corpse king suddenly stopped him.
The one-eared old man's gaze sank: "Mr. Corpse King, what do you mean?"
"You want to kill the donkey and take the women and the Dragon Ball together?"
The corpse king raised his brows, such a novel usage of idioms constantly refreshed his three views of the world.
"Don't worry, wait a minute, she is about to break through... As expected, it is the Dragon Ball, even if it is just a residual breath left by a dead object, it has such a miraculous effect. If she goes further, it is very hopeful that it will be Riyoushi... This junior who follows me just lacks the body of a Japanese tour envoy."
"If she really has further hope, we will directly kill the weakest Japanese tour envoy in history when we are still frozen in the weakest moment. Then you take your dragon ball, and I want mine."
In the palace shrouded in ice and mist, there is actually a third person! !
(end of this chapter)