The thirteen postures of Luncuo Quan are a reshaping of the body and bones. Www. QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. cOm爱//书^^者//The tearing pain was so painful) that the stiff numbness, the fierce and furious wrong punches, became an instinctive and mechanical repetition.
Wen Leyang was like an iron-headed doll with an iron head, tirelessly throwing the wrong punch over and over again at the foot of Jiuding Mountain.
Three days later, the Wen family disciples built a small house around him...
Most of the people dispersed, but Xiao Yi and Mu Mu refused to leave. The two girls, who were as beautiful as spring water, guarded Wen Leyang every day just like the last time they stayed with Chan Xiu'er in Miao territory.
Wen Leyang knew everything that was happening around him, but he did not dare to stop the movements of his hands, let alone speak. He only communicated silently with the two girls with his eyes. Every morning, Mu Mu and Xiao Yi would tell him today's calendar loudly, and then Just look at him quietly with a smile, and occasionally a tear will flow.
On the fifteenth day, Wen Leyang finally screamed strangely. After his bones were smashed and glued together countless times by the Yin and Yang force and the poison of life and death, the Yin and Yang force was finally exhausted! There was not much life and death poison left. After flowing in the body in a mighty way for a week, it slowly dispersed from the limbs and bones.
Mu Mu and Xiao Yi jumped for joy at the same time and threw themselves into his arms. This time it was not a separation of life and death. The two girls never knew from the beginning to the end how painful and dangerous Wen Leyang had been. They both firmly believed in Wen Leyang. Grandpa’s words: This is Wen Leyang’s creation.
.A soothing word, with the two girls’ persistent belief, miraculously turned into Wen Leyang’s blessing!
Mu Mu and Xiao Yi have been inseparable from Wen Leyang every day for the past ten or fifteen days, but they can't restrain themselves now. They will be together tomorrow and tomorrow, but the longing that bursts out from the bottom of their hearts like a volcano suddenly washes away all the worries. Being reserved, only a firm and forceful hug can make them happy.
Wen Leyang was also extremely excited. Just when he was about to speak, a large group of people suddenly appeared in front of him as if he was being haunted.
The four old men, Lao Tu, Yao Bu Le, Wen Tun Hai, Shui Jing, Xi Sheng, Storm and Rainbow, Nineteen Ends... Everyone rushed in after hearing the cheers of the two girls.
Wen Leyang was not tired at all. The muscles and bones throughout the body are being broken and reshaped countless times. Melt all the yin and yang power and the poisonous tide of life and death. It was as if the feeling of comfort and laziness of power that had just been soaked in a scalding hot bath was magnified a thousand times or ten thousand times. Thirty-six thousand sweat pores all over the body are in extreme joy. Open and close and contract with joy!
The sword wounds on the body are also reshaping the body and bones. Healed unconsciously.
Wen Budo was the first to come out. He pulled Wen Leyang and asked, "What's going on? You don't have to start from the beginning. Let's start with the time you hit our family's ban. Why did you hit the wrong punch everywhere?"
Wen Le Yanggang talked about the power of yin and yang. Wen Budo immediately asked: What is the force of yin and yang
Wen Leyang talked about the magic beads and the Yin soldiers. Wen Buzuo interrupted him again depressedly: "What magic bead is the Yin soldier?"
Monk Jifei was smashed by a flying sword from a disciple of Eyang Taoism, and the Buddhist beads and magic weapon were smashed. He also suffered some minor injuries. While Wen Leyang was reshaping his muscles and bones, he was also healing. I never had a chance to make things clear.
Wen Leyang had no choice but to talk about Huacheng, Leyangtian, and Sanwei. Wen Buzu hesitated for a moment and gave up: "You'd better start from the beginning!" At this time, Wen Leyang felt his feet sink slightly. Ah Dan had already slipped into the crowd. She squatted under him, patted his insteps and greeted him familiarly. Wen Leyang laughed loudly, lifted Ah Dan up and let him ride on his neck. Then he remembered that he had not greeted his elders yet, so he quickly pulled Ah Dan off again.
Ah Dan immediately hugged the head in front of him with both hands, his face was red and pale, and he refused to go down. He was babbling and didn't know what to say. Even Mu Mu scolded him and he couldn't help it.
The four old ladies, the old rabbit demon Bu Le and the uncle Wen Tun Hai were all happy. The elder saw that his precious grandson was not only safe and sound, but also had another adventure. He was extremely happy. He waved his hands and said with a smile: "No need, let's talk about it up the mountain!"
Wen Leyang agreed with a smile, and then walked to the old rabbit demon Bu Le: "The good judgment monk..."
The old rabbit demon smiled and shook his head: "He hasn't woken up yet, but he won't die. He was injured too seriously this time, and it will take some time before he wakes up."
Wen Leyang was relieved and followed the four old men out of the temporary hut. Looking at the bare Jiuding Mountain, he whispered to the uncle Wen Tunhai beside him: "I won't...suck in the forbidden poison again." ?”
The uncle glared at him fiercely: "All the roots are destroyed! Without a hundred years of hard work, the restrictions on Jiuding Mountain cannot be restored this time!"
Of course, using poison with Wenbucao is not as simple as hiding arsenic in your hands and trying to throw it into people's drinks. The layers of poisonous restrictions on Jiuding Mountain are not just ordinary agency ambush. Every poisonous restriction has its roots.
As early as the beginning of their seclusion, the ancestors of the Wen family kept all kinds of poisons in the mountains. Usually these poisons are restrained and subtle, no different from ordinary soil, rocks, flowers and plants. As long as you don't dive into the poison den, you will be fine; When a powerful enemy threatens the territory, the Wen family disciples only need to add a non-toxic and harmless medicinal powder to the water veins that run through the mountain according to the secret method, and those docile flowers, plants and trees will immediately turn into a poisonous ban that kills people. It is absolutely impossible to take a step up the mountain.
The Five Elements Poison on the mountain was not sown, but planted, and has its own roots. Like a long-lived plant, it has grown slowly over two thousand years, and has been passed down from generation to generation under the deliberate maintenance of tebugrass. Even if all the restrictions on the mountain were broken like the last time Jade Bird climbed the mountain, because the poisonous Five Elements root veins are still there, it won't take long for these restrictions to take shape again.
The same is true for the restriction of the red leaf forest in the House of Birth, Age, Sickness and Death. Soon after all the red leaves exploded due to the invasion of Yin Zhi, the red leaves on the branches quickly grew out and the restriction was restored.
When Wen Leyang returned to Jiuding Mountain from the red leaf forest for the first time, he needed to absorb the poisons of life and death in his body. However, the restrictions in the mountain were all closed, so nothing happened after going up the mountain.
But this time all the restrictions were opened, and Wen Leyang's life-death poison was in urgent need of absorbing the toxin. As a result, he was like a sheep that had been hungry for three and a half years, not only eating the grass blades, but also the grass roots. Not a single bit of the poison ban that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Wen family for two thousand years had entered his body.
The poison roots that have been growing and purifying for two thousand years are not as good as the ancient earth poison and molar metal poison, but the nature of the five elements is rare and pure in the world. Therefore, Wen Leyang's life and death poison grew stronger instantly, fighting with the power of yin and yang. They were evenly matched, and in the end, his bones were crushed and reshaped under the wrong punch.
Wen Leyang, a disciple of the inner chamber, stuck out his tongue in horror. He had swallowed up the two thousand years of hard work of the ancestors of the Wen family.
Uncle Wen Tunhai tilted his head and glared at him: "I have already told everyone, from now on you can
Halfway up the mountain, the restriction in the mountain is gone. Just treat it as a restriction. As long as I 7 kill as many people as you come up from the mountain! "
Wen Leyang smiled and said coquettishly: "Then you have to change my mobile phone. The signal I have now is not good."
Wen Tunhai laughed loudly: "You don't need a mobile phone, just get a pager!"
Wen Leyang laughed twice, then remembered something, and asked his uncle cautiously: "You are throwing some poison at me, let me see if you can still take it now?"
Wen Tunhai was so anxious that his eyes were red. He stamped his feet and cursed in a very corrupt manner: "Fart, how easy is it for me to make some good poison!" The masters of the Wen family all made their own poisons, especially the uncle. The poisons carried by masters such as , and the four grandfathers were not only extremely valuable, but also took a lot of effort to brew. Normally they would not be willing to poison their enemies, but this time they all suffered big losses.
Wen Leyang inhaled a lot of poison this time, and it was relatively pure. The poison of life and death was saturated, otherwise he would not be able to reshape his body and bones, but Wen Leyang didn't know it yet.
While they were talking and laughing, suddenly there was a clanging sound of metal friction under everyone's feet, and two molar-toothed copper ants also came out, surrounding Wen Leyang relentlessly, their tentacles trembling wildly. After the two of them were seriously injured in Pinjin Nest, Each of them got a small piece of poison as big as a palm. When the mountain was full of forbidden explosions, the couple was very brave and immediately released their own poison. As a result, Wen Leyang was all in vain.
.In short, as soon as Wen Leyang went to Jiuding Mountain, all the poisons that were exposed in the air and were not sealed were sucked away by him.
On the other hand, Wen Leyang's own large and strong poisonous undercurrent, because it channeled the poisonous veins of life and death, was still lying quietly aside. When Wen Leyang left the painting city, he managed to gather them and attached them to the soles of his feet.
Wen Leyang quickly pulled out two more pieces of pure poison, this time the size of a washbasin, and grinded his teeth before giving up.
When going up the mountain, Wen Bu.do followed Wen Leyang closely and discussed with him in a low voice: "Wen Leyang, can you still spit out the poison you sucked? You know, I am not good at refining poison. I have worked so hard." I made something good, but you sucked it all away..."
Only after Wen Leyang arrived at the mountain did he know that Linglong Ma was so frightened when the demon Buddha fought against the Five Blessing Masters that he fell ill a few days later. No wonder Ah Dan refused to get off while riding on his neck.
With Mu Mu's help, Wen Leyang finally coaxed Ah Dan down, and then told him everything about his trip out of the mountains, from entering the Qilian Mountains to just reshaping his body and bones. When he finished, By that time, it was already getting dark from noon to dusk.
Uncle Wen and others had already known the first half of the matter from Never Say Nothing, Chi Maojiu and others. The real drama only happened after that. The bizarreness of the matter and the complexity of the relationship made it difficult for everyone to understand the story. Everyone was stunned.
Master Tuo Xie’s arrangement two thousand years ago, the strong faith and righteousness of the Qiuluo lineage, the evil souls in Hanba’s body are immortal and roam the yin and yang, the Kunlun Tao was founded by Black and White Island, and the old Sanwei Tao was once the furnace of evil souls. Unexpectedly, I was immortal and made a clone. I took the summoning golden fire bell... It was so unbelievable that it made a group of thoughtful old monsters feel dizzy.
After a while, Wen Buzuo was the first to speak. He pointed at Wen Leyang's chest and before he spoke, Wen Leyang nodded solemnly and stretched out his hand to hold the jade knife that had been hanging around his neck: "I know, Bao Huan lied to me. .”
The second master, Mi Xu, was entrusted by Tuo Xie to kill the demon to retrieve the essence. Guo Huan was stripped of the demon essence by others. There was no way that the master Tuo Xie could come to save him.
Wen Leyang paused for a moment before continuing: "He finally saved my life. When he wakes up, I will ask him again. Hey, he is actually a miserable monster. If I can help..." The experience of wrapping the ring is indeed Unlucky enough.
Before he finished speaking, Wen Buzao shook his head: "No, I just want to ask you how I'm doing now that I'm done with it."
Wen Leyang coughed, feeling that love was not what he thought at all. He smiled and opened his clothes to expose his chest. I was convinced and curled up on his chest and fell asleep: "Since I was drunk last time, this thing has disappeared. Wake up!"
Wen Budo also laughed in astonishment: "You've been punching the wrong person for fifteen days and the bugs haven't been awakened?"
When it came to the wrong punch, everyone got excited. The grandfather laughed, his old face full of expectation, and said to Wen Leyang: "Boy, give it a try!"
Wen Leyang's hands had been itchy for a long time, but he was anxious to tell what happened and never dared to take the initiative to try. Now that he got the instructions from his uncle, he happily agreed and his body shook violently.
Everyone felt their eyes blur. Wen Leyang did not change at all. He was still sitting in his original seat, but his face showed a look of hopeless joy. He didn't know when he had an extra piece of chalk in his hand.
The old rabbit demon took a deep breath. Only he could see clearly that Wen Leyang left the house in a shock just now, and then came back like lightning, but he didn't know where he went.
Wen Leyang smiled and explained to everyone's puzzled eyes: "I just went to Weimo to grab it!" He raised the chalk in his hand.
The sound of sucking cold air could be heard in the house. Wei Mo had been doing arithmetic on the bluestone flat behind the village. Although it was not far from the village chief's house, he could go back and forth in an instant. Wen Leyang really became a monster. Xiao Yi exclaimed in surprise and joy: "I'm afraid Lei Xinsha won't be able to catch up with you!"
The unhappy face of the old rabbit demon can only be described as horror. After thinking about it seriously, he said: "If I am not injured and use my full strength, I can barely do it!"
Bu Le is an old monster who has been spiritualized for nearly two thousand years. Except for Chang Li, Han Ba, and a few people from Tianshu, no one in the world can deal with him. When Wen Leyang left home not long ago, he was still an ordinary master of the Five Blessings. level, now his body skills have actually caught up with the old rabbit demon.
Wen Leyang blushed suddenly, as if he had something to say but was embarrassed to say it.
The old rabbit demon laughed out loud and said: "Stop pretending to be so shameless. Just say what you want to say!"
"I just... was afraid that I wouldn't be able to control the momentum, so I didn't dare to use my full strength." Wen Leyang chuckled, his face flushed. As soon as he finished speaking, two cheers suddenly sounded at the same time. Xiao Yi and Mu Mu jumped up together, with expressions of extreme joy on their eyes and brows.
Grandpa was relieved and happy from the bottom of his heart. He pulled Wen Leyang out of the house and pointed to the open space in front of the village: "How strong you are, how hard you use, show the old man's vision!"
Wen Leyang thought for a moment and said to the grandfather, "Can you call everyone out?"
The elder was stunned, then laughed and said: "Okay, let me show your face!" Then he shouted in a deep voice, calling everyone in the Wen family village to come forward, and then said to Wen Leyang: "Let's do it!"
After a while, the old man looked at Wen Leyang with some confusion: "You are..."
Wen Leyang quickly put his mouth to
In his ear, he said in a very low voice that only he could hear: "Finish the fight."
Mr. Wen was startled, and immediately made a look of understanding. He paused for a moment before continuing: "Haha, it was a good fight, the force was quite strong, quite big..."
But there was no movement in the open space in front of the village. Even a doll from the Wen family could make a small hole with one punch. Except for the old rabbit demon Bu Le who suppressed his laughter, everyone looked at the eldest man suspiciously. The eldest man’s eyes were a hundred times more suspicious than the others. He stared at Wen Leyang and asked softly in the same low voice: "Are you...really done?"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a sudden muffled sound, like a bulging dough bag being thrown to the ground.
And the entire village also raised layers of smoke and dust without any warning.
In an instant, the entire Wenjia Village fell silent.
More than 200 houses in the village were all gone!
It was only the house that disappeared, it did not collapse, but all the courtyard walls, house walls and roofs were turned into powder at the same time. They exploded with a bang and turned into fine dust in the air, floating for a long time. It took a long time before it was blown away by the wind.
.The furniture and furnishings in every room were not damaged at all.
Now every Wen family disciple has turned into a wax statue, wondering where his or her house has gone in shock or grief.
Mr. Wen's eyes were not much smaller than his mouth. He stammered and asked Wen Leyang, who was also stunned next to him: "How...what's going on!"
Wen Leyang swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva before he came back to his senses and answered cautiously: "Before I punched, the spiritual consciousness spread all over the village, and the power of the punch could flow freely with the spiritual consciousness... I thought it was just a slight shock. , I didn’t expect...it’s all gone!”
Wen Leyang just punched with force, and felt that the power bursting out from his body bones was really more powerful than a volcano that had accumulated for thousands of years. When the force of his strength flowed through his body and poured out, his whole body felt indescribably comfortable. , and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness clearly presented everything in the village, and his fist power could fully follow the command of his spiritual consciousness. Wen Leyang's original intention was to punch out all the houses, which was cartoony and majestic, but he was afraid of an accident, so he asked the uncle to call everyone out.
He himself never expected that the punch would be so powerful. Every stone wall and roof that he had just clearly outlined in his spiritual consciousness was turned into powder by the poisonous force. Wen Leyang just punched with his right hand, and in his left hand, he still held the chalk he had snatched from Wei Mo earlier.
The chalk is in good condition.
A high-pitched and hoarse voice, Yin Chai, was the first to break the silence: "My torture chamber must be built first." The person who responded the fastest was the old disabled Wen Ban.
There were two heart-felt cheers. Xiao Yi and Mu Mu held hands, their two beautiful faces filled with heartless excitement and joy.
The great monk Xizhi also came to his senses, screamed strangely and ran to see his abbot. The little rabbit demon Shan Duan was still lying in a room recovering from his injuries.
Without saying anything, Wen Tunhai took out his phone and contacted the engineering team directly...
The elder fought hard to calm himself down, and tremblingly ordered the disciples around him: "Go get some chairs..."
At this time, Wei Mo suddenly ran in angrily, and when he saw the chalk in Wen Leyang's hand, a look on his face showed that it was really you: "Give me back the chalk, I've got to the important point!"
Wen Leyang turned all the houses in the village back into homesteads. Feeling uneasy, he returned the chalk to Wei Mo and forced a smile to find something to say: "You have so many pieces of chalk around you. I snatched it from you. You can take another one." chant!"
Wei Mo was stunned for a moment, then smiled coquettishly: "I was taking it too seriously, I didn't expect..."
The old rabbit demon looked a little puzzled: "How do you know it was Wen Leyang who stole your chalk?"
Wen Leyang was incredibly happy. Logically speaking, with Wei Mo's little energy in refining his health, he couldn't tell who was causing trouble for him.
Wei Mo smiled proudly: "I figured it out!" After saying that, he held up the chalk without explaining, and ran back in a hurry. Before he ran very far, he suddenly stopped and turned around and said to Wen Leyang: "There is something I have to tell you. Tell me, do you still remember that I told you that your Wen family’s numbers are impossible to calculate?”
Wen Leyang nodded after recalling that not long after Chu Weimo arrived, he complained loudly that in Wen's village, no matter what method he used, he could not divide the areas and make calculations.
The end continued: "During this period, I kind of understood. It's not that I'm not familiar with decimal arithmetic in the folk world, but... it's that someone in Wenjia Village has deliberately arranged it so that I can't do it at all!"
Wen Leyang was stunned: "What do you mean?" The last time Wei Mo was furious was because he had tried so hard and based on what he had learned all his life, he could not divide Wenjia Village into areas based on mathematics, whether it was two poles, four images, eight trigrams or sixteen Yi, there are always various things, such as houses, trees, or even bird's nests and stones, pressing on the dividing line, making it impossible for him to deduce the world's situation. He has never succeeded in trying to figure out what to eat for dinner.
Wei Mo shook his head impatiently: "It's just that there is a master who is proficient in mathematical calculations, and he has made the layout of Wenjia Village a mess, preventing others from calculating it!" After that, he hurried away.
Wen Leyang's recent experiences have been too weird and twisty. In addition, his ability to reshape his muscles and bones has improved by leaps and bounds, and his brain power can't keep up for a while. After listening to the last words, he always feels that something is going on, but he still can't catch it.
At this time, the great monk Xizhi ran back again, took a deep breath and said to Wen Leyang: "The abbot is fine, but there is a lot of dust on his body."
Wen Leyang smiled apologetically, and turned around to ask the old rabbit demon: "The good monk was seriously injured before he encountered the sneak attack by the Goose and Sheep disciples..."
The old rabbit demon didn't know what he was going to say, so he spoke before he finished: "The injuries on his body are neither new nor old. They should have been injured six or seven days before he met you."
Wen Leyang nodded habitually at first, and then shook his head violently: "No! The day before Gao You met, he came to me and gave me the magic beads. He originally planned to use them to deal with the drought demons..." Halfway through, Wen Leyang paused for a moment, then thought of another possibility: "Are you saying... that the good judgment monk was already injured when he gave me the magic beads, but he hid it and didn't tell me?"
The old rabbit demon Bu Le nodded heavily: "Otherwise, even if he has something big, he won't let you go to Hua City and take risks yourself."
Wen Leyang suddenly realized that at that time, the little rabbit demon said that he suddenly found something urgent to do. He did not doubt others, but he did not expect that he was already seriously injured at that time. He immediately followed up and asked: "Who is the good judgment monk..."
The old rabbit demon shook his head in displeasure and interrupted him again: "There are many things going on in Shanjuan's journey. Don't be impatient and listen to me from the beginning." (To be continued,) (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen -XIaoShuo.com)