Slide 589
Ning Shu didn't follow the steps of cultivation, building a foundation, then forming a golden pill, then forming a soul infant, and then a stage of transforming gods.
Ning Shu discovered that peerless martial arts are actually more powerful than any other exercises. The dantian can hold a lot of Qi Jin, and these Qi Jin will gradually increase, forming a golden Panlong.
Moreover, this vigorous dragon came alive, as if he had his own consciousness.
Ning Shu wanted to release Qi Jin very much, and to see what the attack power was like when Panlong's Qi was released
But the entire Qinghua Peak was under Qing Huajun's nose, and Ning Shu didn't dare to take any risks.
However, for Mao, her cultivation speed is the same as that of Kai Hang, 2333 till now, there is no explanation.
Ning Shu wanted to cry every time he practiced. Why did this happen? Isn't it a bug in this world
Ning Shu stayed in the room when he was okay, rarely leaning in front of Jun Qinghua, Ning Shu felt that he couldn't beat Jun Qinghua with his current ability.
And Qing Huajun is also the darling of heaven and earth, and his cultivation speed is only fast or slow.
Ning Shu can only practice hard.
"Fairy Xiao, True Monarch Qinghua wants you to go to the main hall." The little boy said while standing in front of Ning Shu's room.
Ning Shu's heart jumped, feeling a bad feeling in her heart, tidy up her clothes and opened the door.
Ning Shu arrived at the main hall and saw Jun Qinghua knocking Yu Ling'er on the head with a folding fan, and said, "Wrong, this method is not pinched like this, your brain was eaten by a pig?"
Yu Linger's face was full of collapse, "I was eaten by you. If you knock on my head again, I will really be knocked stupid by you."
"Who is the pig?" Qing Huajun knocked Yu Ling'er on the head again.
Yu Ling'er was angrily, wishing to bite him like that.
Seeing Ning Shu standing at the door, Jun Qinghua narrowed his eyebrows and said, "Come in."
Ning Shu crossed the threshold and walked in.
Yu Ling'er saluted Ning Shu, "Master Sister."
Ning Shu replied, "Little Junior Sister."
"You are going to water the flowers. You are not allowed to use tricks. Remember to go to the waterfall to fetch water, and you are not allowed to let a child help you." Qinghuajun said to Yu Ling'er.
Yu Ling'er suddenly collapsed, stomped her feet and turned away, like a stomping butterfly.
"It's been almost a month since I came to Qinghua Peak. How do you feel?" Qing Huajun said as he waved his hand to close the door in the air.
Ning Shu saw Qinghua Jun closing the door, feeling worse in his heart, and his body tightened and secretly warned.
"The disciple is dull, and progress is slow." Ning Shu said.
"Heh..." Qing Huajun smiled, "Two disciples, as far as your progress is the greatest, the spiritual energy in your room can catch up with my spiritual transformation stage."
Ning Shu frowned tightly, and he was really under the supervision of Jun Qinghua.
Every move is under Qing Huajun's eyelids.
Qing Huajun poured a cup of Ling Tea, moving smoothly and gracefully, and took a sip of the tea from the porcelain white cup.
An atmosphere of tension was condensed in the air.
Ning Shu's back was gushing with fine hair sweat, and it seemed that Jun Qinghua was about to showdown.
Jun Qinghua put down the porcelain cup and said faintly: "Since you are my disciple, you can be regarded as a mentor and apprentice. What is your purpose in transforming Xianzong?"
Ning Shu secretly mobilized the energy in his dantian, and when he heard Jun Qinghua's words, he pressed his lips and did not speak.
Jun Qinghua stood up and walked towards Ning Shu, his steps were slow, but Ning Shu felt a big mountain slowly pressing towards her.
Ning Shu couldn't help but stepped back a few steps, and Jun Qinghua looked at Ning Shu: "What is the purpose of the demons mixing into my Xianzong?"
Qing Huajun stretched out his hand and struck out an aura to control Ning Shu, and Ning Shu released the energy that reached his fingertips.
A dragon roared silently, and rushed towards Jun Qinghua.
When Qing Hua Jun saw this attack, he was stunned and frowned. He pinched the magic formula to attack Qi Jin. The dragon shape Qi Jin attacked Qing Hua Jun as if he had his own consciousness, while avoiding Qing at the same time. Hua Jun’s attack.
But after a few moves, Jun Qing was broken up, and these vigor returned to Ning Shu's dantian, and the dragon shape was slowly brewing again.
Ning Shu was stunned, and he didn't expect that the Qi Jin of Peerless Martial Arts would release such a powerful attack power.
The Qi Jin is not golden now. If it is a golden Panlong, will the defensive ability be stronger
Jun Qinghua looked at Ning Shu, "What technique are you practicing?"
The folding fan in Jun Qinghua's hand turned and turned out eighteen cold swords, and these swords were constantly splitting, densely pointed towards Ning Shu.
Ning Shu felt that he would be poked into fleshy when he moved, dripping cold sweat on his forehead.
Jun Qinghua came over, Bai Ruyu's hand pressed against Ning Shu's head, Ning Shu suddenly felt a majestic aura from Tianling Gai hitting the dantian, and the dragon-shaped aura in the dantian resisted this attack.
This powerful attack activated the prohibition hidden in Ning Shu's Dantian, and the black magic circle exuded a thick black magic energy.
The prohibition that should have occurred for a while was activated by Qing Huajun in advance.
Ning Shu suddenly felt like her body was crushed by a truck, her bones were about to break, and countless ants were crawling in her bones, sucking her bone marrow.
Ning Shu yelled in her heart, and I fainted, the pain was almost catching up with the vicious curse.
Ning Shu sat cross-legged on the ground, trembling in pain.
Jun Qinghua sat down, took a cup of tea, and watched coldly.
Ning Shu not only had to endure the pain of restraint, but also had so many swords at her.
It was about an hour after the onset of the restraint. When Ning Shu passed the pain of the restraint, his whole body was like washing with water, and his whole body was shaking with pain.
The Qi in the dantian drifted around every corner of the body, repairing the body that was damaged by the restraint.
The black prohibition in the dantian slowly disappeared and disappeared.
Ning Shu stood up, and the sword in midair immediately moved closer to Ning Shu, as if it was about to stab her.
"Now think about it, let's talk, I know that you are a child born by humans and demons. Although you have the blood of Human race, you also have the blood of Demon race. There is no way for Human race to tolerate you. Where do you come from? Wherever we go back, it can be regarded as our mentorship relationship." Qing Huajun put down the porcelain cup.
The inhumanity activated the restraint in her body, which would say that Ning Shu didn't believe a word.
It's exactly the same as Xiao Susu said.
She had to leave Huaxianzong, she couldn't do anything under Qing Huajun's nose, and talked about counterattacks.
And there are some powerful old monsters in Huaxianzong.
Ning Shu said, "My goal is the Xuanyang Sword. I take the Xuanyang Sword and go back, and the Demon Clan will release the restrictions for me."
Jun Qinghua raised his eyebrows, "Can you believe the words of the Demon Race?"
"But I can't help it." Ning Shu said.
Jun Qinghua pointed his finger on the tabletop, "I can give you the Xuanyang Sword."
Ningshu: →_→
I knew you would give me a fake.
Add group waves, fast, a lot of girls in the group, 545565833
(End of this chapter)