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- Chapter 221 Gathering Spirits
"Xiao Yihan, stop!" Suddenly there was a shout from behind, the voice was heavy and hurt the heart. Song Mengjun couldn't help but shuddered and turned around to look back.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????? On the Su Di, a big man in a beard is standing under a willow tree, looking over here. In the light breeze and drizzle, he has a straight figure, his eyes are like lightning, and he is majestic and majestic, which is quite intimidating.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around and looked at the big man with a frown, showing displeasure. Calling him by his name like this obviously meant that good people don't come.
"Is there something wrong, Your Excellency?" Xiao Yuesheng asked calmly.
The big man took three steps into two steps, strode into a meteoric stride, and turned down the Su Di. As he walked, he asked in a rough voice: "My second brother Song Chenglong, was it you who killed me?!"
He walked extremely fast, with huge strides. In a blink of an eye, he came to Xiao Yuesheng with a gust of wind, staring at him coldly, his eyes were like an eagle's.
Song Mengjun took a look at him. He had thick and heavy eyebrows, not inferior to Xiao Yihan, a pair of leopard eyes, a square mouth, and a majestic eyebrow. She guessed in her mind that this person should be a high-ranking person. people.
"I have killed many people, how can I remember them all?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, not caring about his threatening gaze.
"Are you Jinghongyijian Xiao Yihan?" he asked coldly.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "It's Xiao."
"That's good!" The big man sneered, his face was as cold as ice, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his light was brighter, like two cold blades.
His face was distorted, and the veins on his hands were faint. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said in a slow and deep voice: "My second brother died in Luoyang City because of your poisonous hands!"
"That's it!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said impatiently: "Just do it!"
"Arrogant traitor!" the big man shouted coldly, struck out with a loud shout, and exhaled: "Such viciousness cannot be tolerated by heaven. Today I will do justice for heaven!"
His hands were wide and big, like cattail fans. When he pushed them out with one palm, the strong wind blew and the surrounding air moved with them.
Xiao Yuesheng's green shirt was fluttering. He put his left hand behind his back and took a step forward, blocking Song Mengjun in front of him. He struck with his right palm and smiled slightly: "What a big tone!"
Seeing him fighting hard, the big man's eyes showed a hint of joy, and his palms seemed to be swollen, with red palms and faint heat.
The thin raindrops fell on the palm and turned into white gas immediately. Song Mengjun took a step sideways and moved away. When he saw the strange shape on his palm, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and secretly exclaimed: "Red sand palm!"
Red Sand Palm is not uncommon in the martial arts world. It was only a superficial kung fu at first, but later, people integrated their own internal skills and mental methods into it and developed their own Red Sand Palm. Its power increased sharply and became a martial art. Unique knowledge.
The key point of the red sand palm is that its palm power is sinister and poisonous. It seems to be extremely hot, but once it enters the body, it turns into ice and cold, which is difficult to get rid of. It continuously destroys the meridians of the human body, and is indeed extremely vicious.
Although seeing his palms growing bigger and bigger is not an external sign of Red Sand Palm, the strength of his palms is similar to that of Red Sand Palm, and it must be his own palm technique that has been kneaded into the heart of Red Sand Palm.
As he advanced, his palm continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to have increased by one-third. Xiao Yuesheng's palm was not small, but compared with it, he looked like an adult and a child.
" Xiao Yuesheng's palm was as usual, with no abnormality. It just trembled slightly and faced the giant spirit palm. Song Mengjun watched helplessly, and couldn't help but feel worried for Xiao Yuesheng.
Her whole body was tense, and the wound she was covering suddenly burst open and started bleeding again. Song Mengjun was unaware of it and stared at the two of them closely.
"Bang!" The two palms collided, making a muffled sound like beating leather. Xiao Yuesheng remained motionless, standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a green shirt, as if a strong wind was blowing.
The big man took two steps back, his figure was elegant, and he landed next to the woods. He struck a green pine with a fierce palm, and with a click, the pine tree with a thick wrist broke.
A faint smell of pine resin floated up and fell into Song Mengjun's nose, like the aroma of burning pine cones. She took a closer look and saw that the broken part of the pine tree was scorched black, as if it had been burned by fire.
"Good palm skills!" The big man sneered, as if nothing had happened, his just retreat had removed Xiao Yuesheng's palm power.
He did not expect that Xiao Yihan's palm technique of Jinghong Yijian was so powerful, and that his own palm technique could do nothing to him.
He narrowed his leopard eyes slightly and glanced over Xiao Yuesheng's body like a blade. When he saw that he was motionless, only smiling faintly, he suddenly felt something in his heart and rushed forward: "Take another slap from me!"
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's appearance, Song Mengjun was worried that he was deliberately pretending to be as if nothing had happened. As soon as his feet moved, he wanted to take it for him.
With a blur in front of her eyes, Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of her, lightly reaching out with his palms, seemingly without any strength.
When he met the big man's giant palm, his wrist trembled slightly, and the big man suddenly felt that he hit the moss on the mountain wall, hard and slippery.
?The big man floated back, his movement was extremely fast, which was not commensurate with his burly body. "Crack" another green pine was destroyed by him.
Xiao Yuesheng's palm force was strange, condensing and not dispersing, like a drill, passing through the palm force and drilling straight into the heart of the big man.
The big man's internal energy is strong and masculine, and he can block an obstacle. He takes the opportunity to use his palm power to roll up Xiao Yuesheng's internal energy and expel it from the body.
With this palm, the green pine was only broken, and there was no scent of rosin. His face changed drastically, and he quickly tapped the various acupoints in Qimen with his fingers, tapping the acupoints and sealing the meridians on the right side of his body.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, shook his head, turned to Song Mengjun and said: "Gang Leader Song, let's go."
Song Mengjun turned around, followed him, walked a few steps, and looked back, only to see the big man sitting on the ground, meditating cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and the muscles on his face were constantly twisted, as if he was suffering from great pain.
"He?" Song Mengjun couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, but smiled and said nothing, walking calmly and gracefully, still enjoying the woods in the drizzle with interest.
Song Mengjun didn¡¯t ask any more questions, pursed her lips tightly, frowned lightly on her temples, and hurriedly covered the wound harder.
When they arrived at the Xiao Mansion, Xiaohe saw Song Mengjun in such a mess, so he hurriedly applied medicine and bandage on her, then took Liu Jing's clothes and asked her to change them.
It was drizzling, but she had been wet for a long time, and her clothes were already soaked.
Liu Jing and Xiao He accompanied her, while Xiao Yuesheng returned to Hanyan Pavilion.
He went straight to the underground alchemy room.
The walls of the alchemy room are made of bluestone, which is extremely solid. The floor is paved with white marble. It is about the size of several rooms and looks like a parking lot in later generations.
The roof is painted with pictures of the sun, moon and stars. Once you take a look at it, you will feel trapped in it. Several luminous pearls are inlaid with soft light, reflecting the white marble floor into a flawless white color.
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There are wooden shelves on the south and north sides respectively. On the north shelf are some jade boxes containing medicinal materials, and on the south side are bookcases.
On the white marble floor, in addition to eight dark alchemy furnaces placed in special directions, there are several futons next to them.
Entering the alchemy room, Xiao Yuesheng picked up a porcelain bottle from the medicine shelf, poured a few pills into his mouth, came to a futon, sat down cross-legged, made a secret with his hands, and slowly fell into meditation.
Around the futon, eight jade pendants are placed at varying distances, forming an inexplicable pattern.
The jade pendant was white and crystal clear, and there was a faint brilliance flowing around it, as if clear water was flowing in it. He suddenly opened his eyes, flicked his fingers with both hands, and flicked, as if he was using his magical power, but there were no chess pieces.
With the flick of his fingers, a jade pendant was lit like a lamp, its brilliance was bright, and the entire alchemy room was filled with its clear brilliance.
A total of eight fingers popped up, and the eight jade pendants were lit up one by one. The entire alchemy room was dazzling, and the brilliance was dazzling. Slowly, the brilliance seemed to retract into the jade pendants, and the light in the alchemy room returned to softness.
" Xiao Yuesheng made a finger gesture, closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged, with a solemn expression, and soon entered a calm state. The eight jade pendants flashed from time to time, like the bright eyes of a beautiful young girl blinking gently.
These eight jade pendants are the spirit-gathering formations he has set up. Before his skills are gone, he cannot set up the formations. The internal power of the Heavenly Thunder Jue is still an acquired energy. It has not returned to the innate and cannot be driven.
Now, although the internal power is shallow, it is the power of the heavenly thunder in the world. It is extremely refined and pure. It is an innate energy that can drive and gather the spiritual formation.
When he became obsessed, he originally abandoned his inner strength and practiced again. After retreating, he followed this and performed a mysterious method of transforming energy.
This method of transforming energy will not damage the Dantian and meridians, but is a special method that is similar to the first step of Beiming Divine Art, but goes one step further.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Break all the internal energy of the whole body into parts, disperse it throughout the body, and integrate it into the blood vessels, and then use the Nine Turns of Yijin Jue to use these internal forces to change the tendons and cleanse the marrow.
"I don't want to, but the internal energy of the Heavenly Thunder Technique is dispersed all over my body. However, the power of the Heavenly Thunder still exists, without any damage, and the Transformation Technique has no effect."
"Xiao Yuesheng expanded the meridians with the internal force dispersed throughout his body, and used the Nine Turns of Tendon Yijue to drive the power of the thunder to change the tendons and forge the bones, causing inexplicable changes in his body.
Trained with the power of thunder, his current body is no longer an ordinary body. It can be as fast as lightning and powerful without any internal force. Therefore, even though his internal force is shallow, the speed of his sword is even faster than before. .
The only inner strength he has left now is the power of the sky thunder. Although it is small, it is extremely pure. It is the innate energy that can drive the spirit gathering array.
Therefore, he was not nervous at all,?The elixir and the Spirit Gathering Formation complement each other, and the internal energy improves faster than when he started practicing the Heavenly Thunder Technique.
The jade rock at the entrance to the alchemy room made a "ding" sound, which was clear and sweet. He slowly opened his eyes, and two purple lightning flashes suddenly appeared, and the room suddenly lit up.
He raised his hands, made a few handprints on his chest, and slowly exhaled, a stream of white air shot out like a horse, curling in the air for a long time before disappearing.
He stood up and left. The jade pendant returned to its normal state, its brilliance was faint, but it no longer shone brightly.
Walking out of the alchemy room and the Hanyan Pavilion, it was already dark outside, and the corridor was illuminated by dense lanterns like daylight, like a light dragon winding and twisting over the lake.
The raindrops fell on the lake, causing ripples. The rain was much heavier than during the day.
He walked through the back garden and saw the green grass in the backyard glowing with fresh luster under the lantern, as if it had been washed and full of vitality.
It is raining continuously outside, it is dark and humid. In the hall of Xiao Mansion, the lights are brightly lit, it is warm as spring, and a strange fragrance is floating in the air.
At the large sandalwood round table, Su Qingqing, Song Mengjun, Liu Jing, and Jiang Nanyun were sitting together, chatting and laughing, and from time to time they would let out a burst of giggles. The sounds could be crisp, soft, waxy, or mellow, each with its own merits and extremely beautiful.
Su Qingqing is wearing a lake green Luo shirt, Song Mengjun is wearing a white palace outfit, and Liu Jing and Jiang Nanyun are wearing pale pink skirts.
Xiao Yuesheng opened the curtain and walked in. When he saw Su Qingqing and Song Mengjun, he was startled and nodded with a smile on his face.
"Brother, Sister Su's place has become a mess now, so I decided to invite you to our village without permission." Liu Jing stood up to greet her and said with a smile.
"Welcome!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, as kindly as the spring breeze
Su Qingqing had always been worried. Xiao Yuesheng's majestic demeanor made her feel unapproachable. Seeing his easy-going smile, she relaxed all over, stood up and bowed, her face flushed.
Song Mengjun stood up, bowed, and moved his red lips, but finally said nothing, with a hint of smile in his bright eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, came to the table and sat down. Jiang Nanyun took the tea cup from Xiao He, walked to him, and handed it to him with both hands.
Soon, several dishes were placed on the table, including rain-beaten lotus, seven-star fish ball soup, crystal elbow, steamed mandarin fish, hundred-flower prawns, and a few scallion pancakes.
Xiao Yuesheng rarely spoke during the dinner. Most of the girls chatted and laughed in low voices, glancing at him from time to time.
After dinner, everyone walked through the backyard and came to the back garden, strolling leisurely on the corridor that was as bright as day, while eating and enjoying the night rain scene. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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