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Wolf One's voice was cold, and the Whale Eight hadn't responded for so long, making Wolf One feel wrong.

Whale Eight failed to reply to Wolf One. He was bound by the White Honor Taoist technique. Not only was he unable to move, he could not even make a sound...

“Whale eight, come in! Stop playing, we don't have much time. If the little bitch can't catch it, kill her. Anyway, she must not escape.” The wolf sank - he knew that the whale 8 was interested in 'killing his sister in his arms' and was afraid that the whale 8 would enjoy it and screw up the mission.

However, whale eight still does not...

“Damn it, whale eight, if you really keep playing and break the mission, don't blame me for being rude to you when I find you.” As soon as the wolf spoke, he hung up the communication.

And then he hooked up with Shark Nine's comms: "Shark Nine, come in. Are you with Whale Eight now? Whale 8, what are you doing now? ”

Shark Nine is worse than Whale Eight, and he's done his best to breathe. I thought it would be hard to ‘hum' him, making it too hard for him to talk now.

Nor did Shark 9 answer, and the wolf screamed desperately: "Damn, what the hell are you two doing? Wait for me. I'll be right there. ”

Through the communication device in the ear, the wolf can capture the approximate position of 'whale eight, shark nine’.

Don't come near me. Come here. There's only one way to die. The whale's heart broke fast, but he couldn't speak.

But Wolf One has severely hung up on the comms.

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After hanging up the comms, Wolf One's face instantly became calm, without the appearance of a sudden loss of temper during the call.

He tapped his fingers gently on the transmitter and contacted several other members of the organization: "Niu Er, Ape Er, summon Eagle Six and several other brothers... whale eight, shark nine I'm afraid something has happened. Something went wrong with the mission, let's first get close to the location of the Whale 8 communicator and see if there's a chance to rescue them… Now only pray that they're still alive. ”

“And Fox X, how long are you going to sink under the sea? Get the fuck out of here!” The wolf was furious.

“Gu Gu... I'll be right back.” Handsome Fox X's voice sounded tough. Listen to the sound. He's still in the ocean? I don't know. How did he finish the call at the bottom of the ocean?

The whale was pale, and he knew that in his wolf's character, he was definitely going to summon his brothers, and on his shoulder, he came to him and Shark Nine.

If it was normal for a wolf to come and rescue him, he would surely be looking forward to it. But this time it was different. The white monk's strength was terrible. My senior bishop is as weak as an ant in his hand.

Wolf One is much stronger than Whale Eight, but it's only a two-grade fix. Whale Eight is sure that even with a hundred more wolves, they're definitely not opponents of Brother White.

It's just the rhythm of sending the head...

At this point, a calm voice sounded in the ear of the whale eight: "Oh, so you're called the whale eight, which is an interesting name, and this pronunciation is like that of Kimba. ”

The whale turned her eyes and saw the last person she wanted to see right now - the white monk, squatting calmly beside him, smiling with the mystery of dumping the creatures on his face.

A bitter look in the eyes of the whale… the wolf contacted his own communication and was heard by this white monk?

At this moment, the whale eight saw Brother White's finger resting on his shoulder, and the next moment a spiritual force poured into him, spinning around in him...

The white dignitary retracted his fingers and smiled: “It turns out... whale eight, shark nine, if I recall correctly, there should be 'wolves, cows, dogs, apes, deer, eagles, snakes, etc. … a total of 33 animal codes in your organization? ”

Whale Eight was bound by Taoism and could not make a sound, but the color of terror in his eyes had told the white man the answer.

“Looks like I'm right. Thirty-three animals represented by" Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong. "” The white dignitary adjusted his squat position and bounced his finger against the whale eight void.

Halfway through the martial arts of the whale, he can speak.

“From the moment I saw you, I found your practice interesting.” White Honored Man: “So, what you have is the" giant whale power "in" Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong "? ”

The whales laughed so hard that they knew nothing about their organization's township, and they had no secrets in front of him.

“It didn't occur to me that the famous' Thirty-three Beast Sect ’of Hehe had fallen into the ranks of a third-rate Brotherhood. But that's okay... I was very interested in your" 33 Beast Innate Qi Gong "by your" 33 Beast Divine "a long time ago. It's just that I never had a chance to contact you" 33 Beast Divine "before. I didn't expect you to close out this time, but you came to the door yourself. Good luck, huh.” The white honored smiled softly.

I can't help it. Luck is so good ~

At this time, Song Shuhang is coming this way. He was finishing his meditation and wanted to see how the two prisoners were doing. Then we saw the white dignitaries squatting beside the two prisoners.

Song Shuhang came to Baijun's side, also kneeling down, curious to ask: "Senior Bai, what is" Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong "? Is it good?”

When he came here, he listened to the white honored man speak of this martial arts.

“Well, not as good as that. But that's an interesting trick. Especially the cultivation method of the first and second volumes, which is very interesting. It allows a monk to cultivate a 'pseudo' innate atmosphere in one or two dishes. Though I don't know how they do it, this‘ pseudo 'innate nature allows disciples at their doorstep to take the lead in second-degree realms.” Introduced by the White Venerable.

Song Shuhang wondered: “False innate weather? Does it have anything to do with" innate "pints? ”

“Relevant.” Bai Zhuang nodded, saying that he looked at Song Shuhang again, his eyes lit up and asked: “Shuhang, I remember you started practicing just this year, right? ”

Song Shuhang nodded silently.

“Let's just use you as an analogy, you've missed the best foundational age of the brothers' four to eight years', and the innate breath from the mother has dissipated, making it much harder to cultivate than the disciples in the doorman.” The White Honored.

“Huh? The innate air in the matrix? Is it much harder to cultivate without it? Is that what you're saying?” Song Shuhang grabbed his head and lost his face.

None of the seniors in the Kyushu-1 group ever talked to him about it.

“These guys in the group didn't tell you about this?” White John thought about it and laughed, "Maybe they felt like they were telling you about it and it would affect your practice, right? But I feel like with your willpower, I can tell you about it. ”

Song Shuhang nodded forcefully. From the moment he decided to become a monk, he was not even afraid of death. Would he be afraid of training difficulties?

The White Honored introduced: "Today, the best foundation is recognized by the Brothers in the age range of 4 to 5 years. At this time, the child survives the innate breath from the mother. Once the foundation is successfully built, this innate nature can be incorporated into the heart to lay a solid foundation for future practice. With this innate nature, as long as the power and resources keep up, there are almost no bottlenecks before the three products.

After the age of five, with every year of growth, the innate air in the mother dissipates a lot… until the child reaches the age of eight years, the innate air dissipates completely.

Once this opportunity is missed, it will no longer be available. Without that innate breath, the foundation of a pint to the realm of three qualities is also difficult to cultivate. Each promotion takes more than half of the time and resources than those who succeeded in building their foundations before the age of eight. ”

Overall, without the innate innate weather in the female body, it is as if it is a game character that has been snatched from the innate attribute point, starting much slower than others.

Song Shuhang grabbed his head: “I can't believe there's another way of saying this, that is, I missed that innate weather more than 10 years ago. ”

So, when he built the foundation, he didn't feel the innate.

“But I feel like I'm moving up... pretty good, don't I?” Song Shuhang probed and asked, from the formal start to now, nearly two months.

He has gone from the happy realm of building a foundation to the bottleneck of the last dragon door like a rocket.

“You're lucky.” The White Honored laughed.

“Thanks to my predecessor's blessings.” Song Shuhang answered consciously. After a long time with Bai Zhuang, he was lucky enough to stick together.

The White Honored laughed: “Overall, the first two volumes of this Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong are perfect for your practice. If you succeed in condensing a sip of 'pseudo' innate weather, even if it is not as innate as the one brought out by the real mother, it will at least give you about a third of your cultivation speed before the three-product boundary. ”

Song Shuhangton's eyes lit up into 200 watts of big bulbs, you need... this "33 Beasts Innate Qi Gong" you need!

“It's impossible!” At this point, the whale made a noise: “The" Thirty-three Beasts of Innate Qi Gong "we practiced could not have produced innate chi at all, it was just an oral error of the outside population. ”

White Venerable asks, "Didn't you cultivate that ‘pseudo-innate' taste? ”

Whale 8 shook his head, don't say it's him, all the members of the organization, no one has practiced any ‘pseudo' innate weather!

The white dignitary stared at whale eight for a while: “I had no idea that the ‘Thirty-three Beast Divine' Sect inheritance was so serious. ”

He pointed out that he fainted and then replied: “Since it is" The Thirty-Three Beasts Innate Qi Gong, "then since the thirty-three ways of cooperating with each other... or with foreign objects, it is possible to produce" The Thirty-Three Beasts Innate Qi Gong. "”

Unfortunately, whale eight can't hear this after a coma...

“I don't know exactly what happened to the ‘Thirty-three Beast Divinity' in that year. How could the sectarian inheritance be so serious that even the most important township denunciation inheritance appeared to be faulty?” The white honored muttered.

“So we can't get" Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi Gong "?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Not in a hurry, wait till I catch one of their peers again and see what happens. Even if they inherited something wrong, as long as the first or second product remains intact, it is sufficient. Book Sailing You just need to use this technique to create a 'pseudo' innate chi. And I want to see if there's anything I can learn about this to improve my own practice.” The White Honored.

His own work… The work of the white honored does not come from his predecessors, but from his own creation?

About an hour later.

Guests are welcomed on the island.

However, the visitors are not members of the wolves' Thirty-three Beast Sect ’.

On the sea, in the sun, a man with a cowboy hat, a white vest and half jeans pulled a heavy scooter and ran all the way to the sea.

His muscles are like marble, his body is tan, sweaty...

On the surface, the waves swept. When a wavehead rolled in, it was a dozen meters tall. But the man with the cowboy hat pulled the board, took the wind and broke through the waves and rushed towards the island.

When he got closer to the island, Song Shuhang saw the cowboy hat man's heavy focus scooter with two flag-shaped items.

The one on the left says: "Copper-toothed iron teeth, a word of gossip! ”

The one on the right says: "The gossip is over. I am the great fairy master of all gossip! ”

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“Senior White, someone's coming.” Song Shuhang spoke out.

“It's one of us, don't worry.” The white honored smiled.

One of us?

At this time, the cowboy hat man ran to the island, grabbed the hat on his head and waved at Song Shu: “Hello, Shuhang Little Friend! ”

Song Shuhang looked at the cowboy hat man in front of him confused, himself... don't you know him?

“Don't you recognize me?” The man with the cowboy hat grinned, pointing to the flag on the fingerboard: “Look at this. Can you think of anything? ”

“Copper-tooth iron teeth, gossip is over, Da Fairy Master... Wait, Senior Bronze Fairy Master?” Song Shuhang suddenly had a bright head. He remembered the man in the group of Jiuzhou 1 who died as the "Bronze Gossip Fairy Master" of the Second Army after the three waves of the Mad Knife!

“Ha-ha-ha, that's the master of the day.” The bronze fairy laughed.

“How did Senior Bronze Gossip get to this island?” Song Shuhang wondered - and the look of the bronze gossip fairy was really unexpected to him.

In his opinion, Senior Bronze Gossip Fairy should have at least the appearance of a Gossip Fairy, even if it's "Black Gossip"?

But the man in front of me, the cowboy hat, at first glance, felt like an honorable working people, and a gossiper or something, totally unrelated.

Bronze gossip fairy hey hey smile, turn around and grab a packed ointment from the board car and hand it to Song Shuhang: “I was entrusted by the pharmacist Daoyou to bring you something along the way. Well, the pharmacist asked me to bring you this ointment...”