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Three hundred and fortieth chapters future

Since the meridians are walking around and hard to increase their skills, the focus should be on the three dantians. Of course, the three dantians are still there. The three dantians in Bailang's sensing are equivalent to three vortexes, converging and dividing the flowing force of the entire true qi in the body. Bailang tried it, but now he could not move these three dantians. Finally, after studying, he had to find a result...

Since you are learning from nature, then just learn the rise and fall of astronomical tides. Bai Lang exhales and inhales and rises, and his energy is endlessly surging like the sea. He doesn't care about the three dantians, and there is no way to do it anyway. With such breathing, this martial art can naturally become stronger bit by bit. Bai Lang is now very clear about how to use and control this power.

The stronger his ability to control this power, the deeper his research, the stronger his power will be. "Am I still a congenital master?" This question is actually unnecessary, because neither the Golden Bell Cover nor the White Tiger disappeared, it was just a way of existence. The tattoo on his body was still there, and the power of the Seven Constellations of the White Tiger was there, absorbing Bailang's Qi to achieve different attribute powers. In the past, this was a help to Bailang, but now it has become a more practical tool.

With the help of tattoo power, Bai Lang can easily adjust his energy to any attribute at will. Although he can try it without tattoos, he is a human being. Besides, isn’t it easier to control the wind? Bai Lang’s true meaning of tiger shape has long been in his mind, and the wind can certainly be able to pass the tiger when he thinks. Bai Lang is working hard every day in the mountain temple, but now it is simple, and he just needs to hone his own **.

Meditation and breath regulation are no longer necessary. The so-called meditation is actually to let go of your thoughts and adjust your own breath. Of course, the Nandou White Tiger Fist has also changed. Now it is the real "Nandou Series" magical skill. Although the skill of cutting through the air waves of dozens of feet is gone, the attack power of the fist and foot with wind blade within a radius of several feet is no longer the ability to fight hard by the innate master's body protection qi - it should be so.

Bai Lang really wanted someone to come and kill him, but it seemed that most of the six-point and half-door were cowards, and no one came to assassinate him. Since no one came to assassinate him, Bai Lang could go to Weiwei Mansion to check the whereabouts of other people in his team - he had always wanted to check before, but Weiwei Mansion was not the social surveillance big data in the 21st century, and the news was relatively lagging and incomplete.

Even if there are masters who seem to be gods and demons who have even become gods and demons, and have many supernatural powers, many things are still unclear and not easy to be investigated. The powerful Buddhists, who know the mind, the heavenly eyes, the heavenly ears, and the fateful ability can be even in the blink of an eye. Guo Qing, the sentient beings in the three realms and six realms, and Taoist masters naturally have the supernatural powers that can count all living beings and all things, but this is not a supernatural power that can be used casually. This involves the cause and effect of sentient beings...

So how could those powerful people use such magical powers at will? Then, except for the responsibilities between heaven and earth, how could others easily detect magic weapons with this function? For example, the Book of Life and Death... I know that there is such a treasure, but I am afraid no one has seen it. So the net in this world is not that strict...

This time, Bai Lang went to Weiwei Mansion and spent his contribution to exchange for the Qingluan, a green phoenix specially used to convey messages. This bird is as big as a swan, flies very fast and is quite fierce and intelligent by nature. After being tamed, he can pass messages in several specific places. Bai Lang asked his Qingluan to go to Weiwei Mansion to get information, and the other party promised to help him investigate. He was lazy himself, so he didn't want to go there specially.

The appearance of the Mountain God Temple has changed a lot now. The dilapidated and collapsed appearance of the first half of the hall has not changed much, but it has been much cleaner. Bailang controlled the wind to blow away the dust on the ground, the spider webs and garbage hanging on the corridor. It was a trivial matter, so it was still very clean. The back hall changed a lot, and it became more like a place where people could live, and a new thatched cottage with air leakage on all sides was built. Bailang was now making copper inside.

This copper is great. It can not only carry it up and exercise its strength, but also fight and practice the hardness and strength of the fists and feet. At this time, a large piece of copper had already been concave and a pit with a big head. Bai Lang's efforts were very effective. He was smashing it with his arm at this moment, "1oo, 5oo, 998, 999, 1ooo! OK! One thousand strokes were achieved!" Then he changed to a head hammer and smashed it down with a bang.

Bai Lang has a sunken space that was smashed by him on the cliff. He can walk three steps down to the platform below. Here Bai Lang uses wood and ropes to build a small room that can be closed - the one that is half in the air. This is the toilet, and the size does not need to be washed at all... "The sky falls into the water and the sky falls in the sky, so the stench cannot float up at all." Every time Bai Lang goes to the phone, he feels that he is really well designed. There is at least 200 meters of flying down here, and the forest below will naturally help him solve the shit.

Since the true energy has changed, Bai Lang's cultivation method has also changed, and even his behavior has begun to change - he has become like a cartoon character... The green phoenix brought a thick stack of paper. If the bird hadn't been large and strong, it would have really been impossible to bring it back. "There is nowhere to be found? Such a thick stack of paper, and he wrote so much, and finally this conclusion? What's the purpose of your Weiwei Mansion?"

It seems that something happened in the Adventure Hall, which really brought a considerable impact - because the thick stack of paper also wrote that Da Yan was almost at the same time, and there were some masters and low-level players missing, and he didn't know how to live or die. "Think about it carefully, this Adventure Hall also connects the heavens and all realms, and most of them threw these people over... This Adventure Hall was demolished by the thief and the military master, and it was afraid that it would be bad for a while."

Speaking of which, the thief-matched military master, I don’t know if I have found the Buddha Tathagata. How can I do if I find it? Bai Lang felt that if he really found it, his thief-matched military master would continue to squat the bitter kiln. "But this guy is not happy with it? He is going to go home and feels good." After irresponsibly damaging his master, the man remembered that he was the apprentice of the King of Ku Kiln. Will he also have to squat the bitter kiln?
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