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He has a deep internal strength, although he does not dare to claim to be the first in the world, but it is almost the same, but he can't fully exert his power. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even if the internal force is as deep as the sea, it still has to be transported through the meridians, like a road, the width is limited, and the bearing capacity is limited.

He has been cultivating the Yijin Sutra for a while, not only purifying the internal force, but also strengthening the meridians, constantly expanding and strengthening, such as the road construction in later generations, expanding from four lanes to six lanes and eight lanes, such as a shotgun replaced by a cannon, and the natural power has increased greatly.

Half an hour later, Fang Xueqing woke up, her bright eyes opened, and suddenly her essence burst out, like substance, her legs lifted, and she fell to the ground lightly.

"Thank you, Childe!" she fell to her knees, her voice soft and grateful.

Xiao Yuesheng opened her eyes, and the light in her eyes flickered, making her look through from the inside out, capturing all her feelings.

I felt the endless gratitude in her heart, and I felt that her body was really full of energy, like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and her body was fluttering.

He waved his hand and smiled: "Get up, is there any discomfort in your body?"

"No discomfort. Fang Xueqing shook her head, her legs kept up, and she stood up lightly, as if she was about to jump up, her jade face was as white as jade, as if a layer of brilliance was circulating under her skin, and her complexion was even more prosperous.

She had been pranayama for half an hour, and when she woke up, she carefully controlled it, and there was no abnormality, and she was always cautious, lest she use any force, or jump up or fall in.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Well, come, you can slap me and try it." ”

Fang Xueqing hesitated and shook her head in embarrassment: "...... Childe, I can't do it!"

"You, it's really useless!" Xiao Yuesheng scolded with a smile, and suddenly pressed out a palm, patted her right shoulder, and shouted softly: "Palm!"

"Bang!" Fang Xueqing subconsciously complied, and with a push of his palm, the white jade hit his big hand like a small hand.

After the muffled voice, she took four steps back, staggered against the window, and stopped, feeling a pang in her chest.

After a period of stagnant internal force, it surged again, rushing like the Yangtze River, and the boredom in his chest was suddenly dissolved.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Well, it's okay, it's finally not going to hold back!"

He raised his eyebrows, his heart moved, and an idea suddenly came to him.

The method of empowerment is really good, and with his own internal strength, he can create the other nine women, and it is not a person.

For others, internal strength is the most difficult to practice, and it needs to be accumulated over time, but for him, it is a trivial matter, just find a few wicked people and turn his internal strength into his own.

He raised his eyebrows in thought and shook his head, but the dozen or so disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect did not succeed.

The internal strength that can be easily obtained is completely different from the practical cultivation, the power is also different, and even more, the potential is also different.

Quick success, means that the foundation is not stable, the foundation is not stable, the achievement is limited, like a pyramid, if you want to be higher, you must have a deeper and broader foundation.

The few women who served by his side didn't need to have much solid martial arts, because they would always be under their own protection, but the disciples of the Infinite Sword needed to stand alone, and they couldn't afford to take advantage of them.

There is also a trick to infuse internal force into others and reabsorb it, but it is no longer pure, and it takes your own effort.

He thought about it, smiled slightly, and had an idea.

Don't rush to give empowerment to the Nine Women, wait to absorb more internal force, purify it for a period of time, and then pour it into the Nine Women, although it is far less pure than the internal force you have now, but it is far better than ordinary people.

The deeper the internal force, the stronger the ability to purify, and the internal force given to them can be extremely pure without too much time.

If you pour your own refined and pure internal force into them, and then absorb the internal force, and then refine it, the purification speed will be slowed down, and the effect will be far inferior.

These thoughts flashed like lightning, and they were all thought of in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xueqing slowly waved her palm, her expression was focused, as if she was in a trance, Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "Let's go, let's go out." ”

“...... Yes!" Fang Xueqing woke up and hurriedly agreed.

The two came out of the quiet room, Xiao Yuesheng came directly to the westernmost pavilion, sat down at the stone table, but saw Qiu Niang coming in curly, holding a mahogany tray in her hand.

She is dressed in a goose yellow Luo shirt, with a plump figure, a white face, gentle eyebrows and eyes like water, and she walks in a curling manner, and her demeanor is graceful, which is really a seductive stunner.

This is a rigorously trained gait, and every step is full of grace and grace, showing off the graceful and graceful posture, and the steps are seductive.

"Childe, drink tea. She brought it to Xiao Yuesheng, and another one to Fang Xueqing.

Fang Xueqing hurriedly took it with both hands, feeling embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Thank you Qiu Niang." ”

Qiu Niang smiled lightly, nodded, turned around and went back, with a generous demeanor.

Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of tea and put it down: "Xue Qing, your internal strength has increased sharply now, and it is inevitable that you will not use your right hand, I will pass you a set of swordsmanship." ”

Fang Xueqing was very excited, and nodded hurriedly: "Childe, you go get the sword!"

"Well, go ahead. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled.

Fang Xueqing came back quickly, holding two swords, one was Xiao Yuesheng's Biyue Sword, and the other was her saber, the ordinary Qingfeng Sword.

Xiao Yuesheng practiced in the small pavilion, instructed, and taught hand-in-hand, and it was inevitable that there would be skin kisses, which made Fang Xueqingyu's face flush and embarrassed.

She is very smart, and she learns a set of swordsmanship quickly.

This set of swordsmanship was created by Xiao Yuesheng himself, kneading the length of dozens of swordsmanship, the difference between rigidity and softness, simplifying the complex, it is easy to look at, it is not difficult to practice, but the power against the enemy is grand.

Xiao Yuesheng went back, Fang Xueqing still stayed in the small pavilion, and kept practicing the sword, the sword light was Huohuo, and the small pavilion was full of Sensen sword light.

After practicing once, she practiced for the second time without stopping, and then for the third time, the more Fang Xueqing practiced, the more she wanted to practice, her whole body was uncomfortable and unspeakable, and she seemed to be addicted.

With the mastery of swordsmanship, the internal force became more and more smooth, as if the machine was lubricated, and she used it freely, such as the fingers of the arm, this feeling made her intoxicated, comfortable, and beautiful.

Fang Xueqing returned to another building, and all the women were envious, she could be said to have ascended to the sky in one step, saved countless efforts, and had become a master.

Fang Xueqing said with a smile, Childe has already said that when he goes out and comes back this time, he will naturally make them better, so there is no need to worry.

At noon at the foot of the mountain, the sun was warm, and the trees beside the road knew that they were screaming.

At the foot of the mountain came three people, two men and one woman, one dressed in a moon-white Confucian shirt, with red lips and white teeth, handsome and extraordinary, revealing an elegant atmosphere.

Another man is in a green shirt, with an ordinary appearance, two mustaches on his lips, extremely thick eyebrows, deep eyes, and a calm and quiet gaze.

His hands were not idle, and in one hand he carried a large black jar, which was half a person high and thick in its encirclement, which could hold dozens of catties of wine.

He was followed by a woman, carrying a yaoqin, a snow-white shirt, spotless from top to bottom, delicate and fair skin, faintly like a piece of white jade, she was a peerless beauty, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

The three of them seemed to have traveled a long way, but their faces were dustless, and Zhou's body was spotless, and they looked up, as if they couldn't feel the scorching heat of the sun.

The three of them were Xiao Yuesheng and his entourage, leaving Taihu Lake, without horses, and performing Lingbo micro-steps, both practicing and hurrying, and the speed was extremely fast.

Among the ten daughters, only Fang Xueqing was taken with them, and the remaining nine daughters left Taihu Lake House and lived in Mantuo Villa, protected by Li Qiushui.

Xiao Yuesheng was to prevent Murong Fu from making trouble, so he didn't let them live in Taihu Lake.

After walking a few more steps, Duan Yu, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt, turned his head and smiled: "Brother Xiao, it's almost there?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Just turn this hillside and you'll be there, Brother Qiao should be there!"

Duan Yu showed excitement: "Qiao's gang leader is heroic, which is really admired by the younger brother!"

"Brother Qiao likes wine, have a good time when you meet!" Xiao Yuesheng mentioned the wine jar and said with a smile, looking very happy, he also likes to drink.

"Brother Xiao, I'll give you a ride!" Duan Yu said busily.

Xiao Yuesheng put down the two wine jars: "Okay, you can mention it once!"

Duan Yu lifted his hands separately, as light as nothing, his internal strength was deep, and he was as light as a feather under a hundred catties, effortlessly.

Xiao Yuesheng's mind has clearly shown that Qiao Sanhuai's house is very lively, and Qiao Feng and Ah Zhu are there.

Turning the hillside, far away, Xiao Yuesheng laughed loudly: "Gong Qiao, Aunt Qiao, I'm here again!"

Qiao Sanhuai rushed out of the house and waved his hand from afar: "Guanlan, is Guanlan coming?!"

He has no internal strength, he can't see far, he can't see Xiao Yuesheng clearly, but he can hear his voice.

"Hehe, Gong Qiao, it's the kid!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled happily, in Qiao Sanhuai's house, he could feel a strong family affection, which was very cordial.

(To be continued)