Chapter eight hundred and ninety third chick singing (repair)
Three sips of Jade Lotus Tea made Xu Zhi intoxicated in cultivation and unable to extricate himself.
My heart is clear, and many distracting thoughts disappear invisibly.
Like an old monk who has taken refuge, he kowtows step by step on the road of spiritual practice.
Pious, firm, and confident, Xu Zhi unconsciously began to gain confidence that he had never had before.
These three sips of Jade Lotus Tea washed away all the dust in him.
In the concept, the feeling of practicing a single-plank bridge, feeling confused and then seeing that there is no support anymore is gone.
Although he works hard alone, he has unknowingly connected with many people, no matter how many or how few. The path of cultivation is no longer a place where he is struggling alone.
Heaven, earth, king, dear, teacher.
Dongyue's five major beliefs are born between heaven and earth, and enjoy the environment, talent, or some mysterious power given by heaven and earth.
On this journey, Xu Zhi once had resentment, resented his poverty and incompetence, and resented his talent that almost died young. Until he fought to the death and ushered in a glimmer of life. Between a drink and a peck, he had
He has had many unprecedented life experiences and embarked on an unexpected life trajectory. The adult soul is constantly undergoing certain changes.
A monarch, in short, is a monarch, but in fact it is a growing country. Dongyue's national conditions are basically stable. Although there are more or less problems in some aspects, no country can avoid this. It is true that no country is perfect.
No country can be perfect for people. Born in this era, he is very lucky that he can at least enjoy a peaceful environment.
Dear, he feels very lucky to have Xu Zheng who misses him all the time. There is no resentment in the family relationship, only regrets.
Teacher, this is the biggest driving force for Xu Zhi to reach this point. Gu Changying, Yan Xuankong, Qiao Mu, and even Lu Sheng'an, Tuo Guhong, Shang Wenwu and others who are also teachers and friends, no matter what the original intention is, now it is obvious to everyone
He was not regarded as an outsider. If he only relied on his talent, it would be impossible for him to grow up so fast. He might be outstanding in the early stage, but after a few years, he would be forgotten by everyone.
Respecting teachers and respecting morality, only virtue will last forever. Dongyue recruits disciples with caution, talent, temperament, moral character, etc., and many other considerations. To truly pay attention to the disciples is to treat them with sincerity and sincerity.
This was his new support. Before suffering this serious injury, he had never thought that Qiao Mu would be willing to let Gu Changying come to Yunling for any time. He had never thought that Gu Changying could live in Bazonglou forever and was willing to wait until his body recovered.
That day.
He never thought that when they were left alone and faced force majeure, the Yan family's energy would become the most powerful backing.
Now, they can sit in the palace in Northern Xinjiang and be treated by the world's top grand masters.
He is not walking alone. As long as he can still walk, there is strength behind him to support him. He even has many friends who are on the same path.
A soft whistling sound came from his throat. At first, it was like the cry of a baby bird. Later, the sound became louder and louder, and began to resound throughout the cold palace.
A crack-like sound sounded in the body, and the inner energy became stronger and stronger. Heavy waves of inner energy continued to beat against the qi movement frame. The inner energy brought by the Hou Tu Xuan Sutra also made waves, impacting every part of the inner qi frame from time to time.
At this point, traces of internal energy began to spread to the lower body of the body. This is a high-level manifestation of an advanced practitioner.
With heavy doses of medicine, his strength quickly increased.
Xu Zhi sat on the white jade chair with his eyes slightly closed. Within a few seconds, he had a green steel rod in his hand.
He jumped up, a layer of misty green light covered the green steel rod, and he performed all the stick techniques one by one.
A critical moment.
The military's body-training stick technique involves gravity and force. As his knowledge increased, he understood that for upper-level practitioners, this was a very common stick technique, but this was the origin of his stick technique.
It was also the wealth left to him by Xu Zheng, a set of stick techniques that belonged to nepotism, and it was also a stick technique that he almost picked up at his fingertips.
Combined with his current understanding, the stick method gradually began to take on a completely different nature from the original, becoming more suitable for him and adapting to different battles.
Madness.
It originated from the private teaching of Qiao Mu, the master of stick skills. There is an exchange of interests, but Qiao Mu has nothing to hide. When fighting, this set of stick skills is as crazy as a devil, fast and fast. From the initial imitation, it dances within the framework of Qiao Mu.
, after integrating with the experience of the Wisdom Stone, his crazy magic stick technique became different from before.
Xu Zhi cannot explain this difference. Although the stick method is no different from that of a tree, the momentum, philosophy, and temperament of the two are completely different. When integrated into the stick method, the power becomes different.
Now, Xu Zhi has integrated his self-confidence and calmness into the stick technique. As Qiao Mu said at the beginning, the stick technique can reveal the heart, but to a certain extent, you can know the person by seeing the stick.
When he screamed, he felt that the crazy magic stick was beating him freely, and he had a feeling that he had not experienced in a long time.
When he entered the Overlord's Stick Technique, one move after another, one stick step after another, Xu Zhi only had the stick in his mind. When he swung it, his body felt like he was on the battlefield.
When his stick shadow exploded, he saw a stick coming from the front, roaring wildly, and the green steel stick rushed forward. Like thunder in the spring, a dull sound echoed in the palace.
The incoming long stick flew backwards, and a figure retreated.
A huge counter-shock force came, and a burst of energy and blood surged in the body. Xu Zhi also retreated continuously to wake up from this intoxicated state.
"The talent is good and the basic abilities are also very good. Lao Yan, this guy is a tough guy."
"A few children's tricks of playing house, not too bad," Yan Xingxia replied, and then scolded him again: "You treat the Northern Xinjiang Palace as your own home, and you mess around with it. Come here and apologize."
Looking at the messy ground around him, Xu Zhi was a little confused. He couldn't control these thoughts and venting during the promotion, and he only woke up after the fight.
How to apologize to the majesty of a country? Xu Zhi had several thoughts in his mind.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I deserve death. Xu Zhi thought about it several times, but he felt something was not right.
"Your Majesty, how much compensation do you have to pay?"
For a long time, Xu Zhi held back a sentence, which made Yan Xingxia's beard stand up in anger.
"Since you are willing to pay compensation, I will charge you one dollar, but you have to clean up this place."
Wuyatu Lantuo laughed and looked at the banknotes that Xu Zhi took out from his pocket. The emperor took it and put it in his pocket. He nodded slightly to Yan Xingxia, and the two of them stepped out of the room together.
The drawing room of the palace.
"Hey, brother Xu Zhi and brother Yan Jinbai, I'm so happy to see you."
Some distance away, Uyaba Gula came over excitedly carrying a thick stick.
"Grandpa Huang sent word that two rare guests have arrived. I've been wondering who they are."
"Long time no see, brother Uyabagula."
The person who took Xu Zhi's blow was Uyaba Gula, a familiar opponent in the Four-Nation Exchange Competition. He competed with Xu Zhi for the top eight. This was the great grandson of Northern Xinjiang. His strength and temperament were quite good. Look at the opponent.
His baton-taking skills and strength are still on par with theirs, he is extremely capable.
Yan Jinbai bowed his hand. He was still relatively unfamiliar with the Northern Xinjiang dialect. He could understand it occasionally, but there was still a gap between him and fluent communication.
Relying on this burst of medicinal supplements, half a pill of blood, and the assistance of the Hou Tu Xuan Sutra, Xu Zhi's Changchun True Yang Kung has climbed to the seventh level, and the medicinal effects of the Copper Whale Dan Oil are constantly being used.
The first level of Qi training improves a bit rapidly, but it is very stable and has a solid foundation.
Yan Jinbai is still at the intermediate level of an advanced practitioner, but looking at his complexion, it is much better than before.
"My qi movement framework has an extra inner qi. When it circulates, my bloodline will no longer be violent and it can nourish my body."
"His Majesty Turanto's inner energy is really strange and exquisite. It actually flows so closely with the inner energy of my body."
This emperor's actions were extraordinary and meticulous down to the smallest detail. Yan Jinbai was obviously very satisfied with his current state, which was much more comfortable than before.
"Let's go, let's take you for a walk outside. We are currently selecting the qualifications for Dongtian. The top ten masters from the six famous universities in the country are all here."
After cleaning the large living room of the palace, Uyabagula happily took the two of them to watch the fun.