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Li Guanyi thought of what Xue Daoyong said before about the Murong family's most secret method of refining gods among the top ten secrets in the Central Plains, "The Twelve Towers in the Misty Rain in the South of the Yangtze River". He looked at Murong Qiushui, who pursed his lips.

Smiling, looking at Li Guanyi: "It's just a trivial means."

"There are too many people in the world who know this little trick."

Li Guanyi said: "There are many people who know this little trick, so how many of them know this little trick?"

Murong Qiu Shui reached out and pinched Li Guanyi's cheeks, then put his hands together and flattened the young man's cheeks, making his mouth protrude and said angrily: "This is not important, Li Nu'er."

"The last part was figured out by my aunt herself."

"So, apart from me, you are the only one who can do it."

Li Guanyi stopped asking.

He and his aunt have been dependent on each other for ten years. Although there are still many confusions in his heart, he will not ask if his aunt doesn't tell him. Anyway, her aunt will not harm him. If the exercises can be used, then just practice. But this seems to be

It was a very complicated technique that made Li Guan's head spin when he saw it, but when he practiced it, he got started directly.

The body functions instinctively.

This is not learning, more like memorizing.

Those changes in inner energy and spirit are the ups and downs of the sound of the piano.

God's maintenance is like gently pressing your fingers on the strings of a piano, causing the strings to tighten and emit long overtones.

He seemed to have concentrated all his attention, abandoning all thoughts of practice, and only had a normal mind.

I have been practicing this skill for ten years.

For ten years, I did not regard it as a secret of magical skills, but purely studied the skills of playing the piano, reducing the complex to simplicity. Finally, when I reached the extreme, I picked up the many applied skills again, so I could do whatever I wanted, naturally, like a tree with strong roots.

The flowers bloom naturally and luxuriantly.

This wave of strings, one tune of the piano.

But it is all the internal flow of this skill.

As soon as Li Guan played the piano, he heard his aunt's suppressed cough. He stopped playing the piano, looked at Murong Qiushui who was covering his lips, and said: "Aunt, your old habit has happened again?!" The young man dropped the

I picked up the piano and walked over quickly.

Murong Qiushui suddenly fell into an old habit a few years ago.

He kept coughing and looked pale. Before that day, she was taking care of Li Guanyi.

After that day, it was the young children who took care of her.

At the age of thirteen, Li Guanyi started working in the Huichun Hall, but later he brought his aunt back to the Xue family. She took good care of her daily life and food. Her aunt didn't cough for a long time, and Li Guanyi gradually calmed down.

Come, but today it happened again.

Li Guanyi supported Murong Qiushui, and his own inner energy flowed through his palms.

Murong Qiushui's body was obviously not cast. She was not a warrior who was accustomed to killing. Li Guanyi's inner energy could only travel an inch before it naturally dispersed and collapsed. Murong Qiushui held Li Guanyi down with his backhand and whispered: "Old man

Something is wrong."

"Don't worry about auntie, Li Nu'er."

Li Guanyi looked at Murong Qiushui, who had a faint smile and quiet eyes.

Li Guanyi took back his palm and said: "Auntie, don't worry about it. I can play the piano by myself. After that, I'll ask the kitchen to make some soup for you to nourish your body."

Murong Qiu Shui immediately held the young man in his arms and said with a smile: "Ah, that's not bad."

"My aunt coughed on purpose, and my slave boy gave her some food. You are really filial."

Li Guanyi twitched the corner of his mouth: "You!"

"Are you trying to scare me again?"

Murong Qiushui laughed out loud and said proudly: "Didn't Auntie say that?"

"Be careful with pretty girls, they are the best at lying."

"Isn't my aunt beautiful?"

Li Guanyi grinned and said bluntly: "Ban Lao Xu..."

Then he was hit hard on the forehead.

Murong Qiushui glared at him angrily. Her eyebrows and facial features were more beautiful than those of the eldest lady who was still young and had not fully grown, and she was much more agile than Yao Guang. Li Guanyi covered his forehead and ran to play the piano. While playing the piano, his eyes were quiet.

When I got down, there was no such fun as before.

The thoughts in my heart are complicated, what is my aunt's old problem, what exactly is going on...

If we say that the method taught to him by his aunt was really the most secret among the top ten secrets in the Central Plains, "Jiangnan Mist and Rain Twelve Towers" according to Mr. Xue.

Auntie should have a very high level of cultivation.

He is not the kind of warrior who kills at every step, at least he has attainments in the gods.

It's something she can't handle.

Li Guan suddenly thought of the poison in his heart.

Escaped that year.

Very poisonous to oneself.

Could Auntie really be able to escape unscathed?

The aunt said that his father wore a mask, was it the Taiping Gong, or did the others also wear masks? After all, in Xue Shenjiang's memory, the Chen Guogong, the ancestor of the Chen Kingdom, also wore that mask.

Golden visor.

The further we look back on what happened back then, the more mysteries we discover one by one.

Li Guanyi suppressed his mixed thoughts.

Knowing that his thoughts were too many and too complicated, if they were reflected in the music of the piano, they would not escape Murong Qiushui's ears, so he quietly played the piano.

When your own internal Qi is transmitted to your aunt's meridians, it will naturally disperse.

This is because after entering the country, the inner Qi can leave the body, but it has only completed the casting of the body, and has not yet condensed the Qi. The Qi is not condensed enough. After leaving the body for a period of time, it will naturally dissipate. From this point of view, it is necessary to go and

Mr. Xue Daoyong explained it.

He said that he had completed the casting process.

To practice the next stage of exercises.

In order to prevent their disciples from being greedy for merit and rushing forward, most sects and aristocratic families will pass down the skills step by step to ensure that their disciples will not have unstable foundations due to their desire to quickly improve their realm.

Li Guanyi didn't say that his body was completed these days.

It takes an ordinary person three years to build a body, but I can complete it in just ten days. It is really outrageous. I plan to find a good time and talk to the old man in detail.

But I have to go to Jiangzhou City.

Then the level should be improved.

If you want to figure out your aunt's physical problem, you need to at least condense your Qi.

And Mr. Si Ming, Li Guanyi's "Tiger Roar Bone Forging Technique" has reached the final level. According to the records of the practice, if you can use the various kinds of luck in the world to temper it during practice, you can master this skill.

The "Tiger Roar Bone Forging Jue" was pushed to the extreme.

What Li Guanyi was thinking about before was the starlight.

So now, let's use the roaring sound of Tuyuhun's subjugation as the last step of assistance to see to what level we can practice the "Tiger Roar Bone Forging Technique".

[The warrior's bones are raised to a higher level, the hidden wounds can be refined, and the hidden poisons can be eliminated]...

An idea came to the young man's mind.

If it is driven by the destiny of one country to destroy the country.

How much can it be improved?

It's not written in the book.

Because all the White Tiger Sects in the past had never achieved the feat of destroying a country when they practiced this technique. No, there was one. Before him, he was the only one who had the power to destroy a country when he was practicing this technique at a young age.

He has the fate of destroying a country.

Li Guanyi remembered.

That was exactly the opponent of the founding monarch of the dynasty, the Red Emperor, eight hundred years ago.

The overlord in troubled times, the forger of the roaring tiger's halberd.

The strongest White Tiger Sect since ancient times.

so far.

The only practitioner who has completed this level of Tiger Roar Bone Forging Art.

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To be continued...