It is suitable for offering sacrifices, crowning hairpins, dismantling, laying foundation and removing clothes.
It is taboo to build a stove, enter a house, or get married.
In a stone house in a fishing village along the water, a hundred miles south of the border of Shenwu Kingdom, the lights are bright and the house is filled with the fragrant smell of fish soup.
Xiong Ba, who looked slightly pale, was sitting at the table looking at a pot of fish soup, his face was solemn, and he had no intention of using chopsticks.
The fisherman who had cooked the pot of fish soup couldn't help but put down his bowl and chopsticks when he saw this. He said honestly, enthusiastically and cautiously, "Master, my small family doesn't have much food and wine. Master, don't be offended. Let's try some." Belly."
The boy adopted by the fisherman lying on the table next to him stared straight at the pot of fish soup with his shiny black eyes, drooling from the corners of his mouth.
Although the fisherman's family relies on water, the fish they catch on weekdays are dragged to nearby towns for sale, replacing household items such as firewood, rice, oil, and salt. Only some dead fish and small fish are kept for food. Today, this huge pot of fragrant and fresh fish Fish soup is like celebrating a festival.
Even though Xiongba was seriously injured at this time, he could still observe the various physical conditions of the fisherman at a glance. With a slightly relaxed expression, he reached out and touched the boy's head, and said in a deep voice with a smile, "Let the child eat first."
He has always given orders without anger or authority.
Hearing this, the fisherman subconsciously did not dare to disobey. He smiled and nodded and served a bowl of golden fish soup to the boy who was already drooling.
The boy couldn¡¯t wait to pick up the porcelain bowl. He blew on it twice and didn¡¯t even bother to burn his mouth. He squinted his eyes and drank it down comfortably.
Xiong Ba smiled and nodded slightly, and was about to reach out to scoop out a bowl of fish soup. Unexpectedly, there was a "ping pong" sound, and the porcelain bowl in the boy's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. He lay on the ground foaming at the mouth and twitching.
The fisherman immediately screamed in fear and stood up at a loss.
Xiongba's face turned cold, his dragon's eyes flashed with sharp light, he raised his palm to kill the fisherman, but suddenly he retracted his palm with a look on his face, coldly snorted and shouted, "Where are the rats sneaking around and poisoning this pot of fish soup? Come out." .¡±
His voice, infused with the power of the soul, quickly spread out.
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of clothes ripping in the wind from outside, indicating that many enemies were approaching. One of them, a male voice filled with resentment, said, "Xiong Ba, you also used despicable methods when you killed my parents in the past. , now I am just repaying others with their own treatment, and today will be your death anniversary next year!"
"oh?"
Xiongba sneered and stood up slowly, ignoring the fisherman who was lying on the ground holding his adopted son in pain, and said calmly, "I have been in the rivers and lakes for many years. I don't know how many people died in my hands in the past. I can't even remember. What kind of family are you from?" A person from the household?"
The man was just about to reply when suddenly there was a scream in the air outside, as if there were arrows and hidden weapons flying through the air rapidly. Almost at the same time, a burst of screams accompanied by a clanging sound erupted.
Xiong Ba slightly clenched his hands behind his back, and the energy that had just been gathered in his hands collapsed and disappeared.
After a while, the screams outside the house and the clashing of swords, gold and iron completely fell silent. Only the sorrow of the old fisherman who lost his son was still echoing inside the house.
The sound of breaking the wind came to the door, and they all shouted.
"Congratulations to the gang leader to return to the gang!"
"Gang leader, we came late to escort you. Please atone for your sins, gang leader."
Xiongba snorted coldly, walked around the table, walked to the door, and pushed the door open.
I saw fifty or sixty members of the Tianxiahui Gang kneeling on the ground outside. The two leaders were clearly the Tonghuangs. In the courtyard outside, there was already a river of blood and it was a mess. More than twenty people from the Jianghu were lying on the ground. corpse.
Xiongba paused, turned around and looked at the weeping fisherman in the house, nodded slightly and said, "The child died trying to protect me from disaster, so he is destined to be with me. I want this fisherman to have food, clothing, housing, and transportation for the rest of his life to make up for the loss of his son." It hurts, take him back.¡±
When all the members of the Tianxiahui heard this, their bodies trembled, they were envious in their hearts, and they shouted in unison.
"The leader of the gang is so righteous! The world will strive for hegemony, and it's just around the corner!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Xiongba gave a long laugh like a dragon roaring to the sky, lifted up the cloak behind his back with both hands, strode out and climbed into the sedan chair.
The child emperors looked at each other, held the doll, smiled, and jumped to the sedan chair to protect the Dharma.
In the sedan chair, Xiong Ba took out the bowl that was not lost under his robe.
I saw that the entire body of the bowl was glowing with glow, but several "…d" Buddhist seals were floating on the surface of the bowl like dragons, causing the power within the bowl to be completely blocked and unable to be used at all.
Xiong Ba¡¯s face was serious and his eyes were sharp. He slowly raised his hand and gathered his three points to return.However, it is difficult to understand any of them thoroughly.
"However, for Wang Yuyan's monster-like gifted understanding, fully understanding every technique and even drawing inferences about other cases is as simple as eating and drinking.
This is also the reason why Wang Yuyan was able to break through to the second realm of Heaven and Human on her own even after being encouraged by Jiang Dali to improve her strength. After understanding many Heavenly and Human martial arts, she can naturally achieve a breakthrough by analogy.
"Qi sinks in the abyss and condenses at the roots of the mountain, so it shows that there is nothing in it. When it comes to luck, it must be transported by itself, without worrying about where the external force comes fromthe virtual and the real must be distinguished, there is one place, and there is always this virtual and real everywhere Don't raise your hands in a daze, his strength will only hinder my fur, my intention has penetrated into his bones, support it with both hands, and penetrate it with one breath"
Wang Yuyan spoke very quickly and explained many martial arts theories to Jiang Dali, who was frowning and thinking.
The two of them quickly entered a state of discussing martial arts and classics in the tent. Jiang Dali felt that many ideas were opened up. The bottleneck of "Dali's Magic", which had been stagnant, began to loosen, and many ideas inspired by Wang Yuyan popped up in his mind. Wonderful ideas.
At this moment, it was like a chaotic and broken puzzle appeared in his mind. Breaking and then building, forgetting first and then learning again. The memory and understanding of "Hercules" were completely shattered, leaving no trace, completely forgotten. .
And the many theories described by Wang Yuyan have become new pieces of aura integrated into the mind, and continue to be added.
His brain began to work rapidly, and he began to piece together the shattered martial arts and auras like puzzle pieces, taking the essence and discarding the dross, and creating a new "Hercules" that was more suitable for him now.
Before he knew it, a rough outline had been spelled out in his mind, and a diagram of the meridians of the human body emerged.
The new powerful magical power is based on "power", combined with the concept of the mysterious soul traveling around the world in the "Tai Xuan Sutra", combined with the tenacious concept of the "Immortal Divine Technique" that the power is long-lasting, endless, and the spark can be rekindled, and then Combined with the theoretical characteristics of "Xiantian Gangqi", which is unparalleled domineering, pure yang and boundless, from hard to soft, it is a blend of the best and the best.
"Hahaha, Yu Yan, you are really the lucky star of this village leader. I have already had a clear idea."
Jiang Dali suddenly stopped, his eyes sparkled, and he became powerful and powerful, full of the mature spirit of a heroic knight and laughed.
"Master, are you going to try it now?"
Wang Yuyan approached in surprise.
"That's right, I still need you to check for me this time!"
Jiang Dali nodded and smiled, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. His whole body was shaken with energy. His upper body robes immediately tore apart, revealing a strong and muscular body made of layers of steel. The whole tent was filled with a strong and masculine aura. .
Wang Yuyan¡¯s pretty face turned red, her heart was beating wildly with fear, and she took a few deep breaths before calming down.
At this time, Jiang Dali had closed his eyes and started to perform the exercises, and the true energy in his body involuntarily began to slowly move along a new route.
This is an extremely dangerous process.
The creation of every new skill, especially the inner skill and mind method, means danger and unknown.
Once something goes wrong, it can go astray, or lead to death.
Wang Yuyan observed for a moment, feeling apprehensive, and stepped closer, staring at Jiang Dali with her pretty eyes. Then she bent down and half-knelt on the ground, placing her hands close to Jiang Dali's thick back, feeling the pain inside Jiang Dali's body more closely. Qi condition.
"Once Jiang Dali's internal qi movement goes wrong, she can immediately remind him, adapt to the situation, and use her rich experience to correct and make up for it, just like her first experience in guiding Jiang Dali's martial arts by drawing a red line.
Outside the tent, Murong Qingqing personally sat on several sides outside to protect the Dharma, with the Heavenly Demon Qin placed on the table in front of him.
Once a dangerous situation occurs in the tent, she will also use music as an aid to calm down and exorcise the demons
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