Dragon Emperor, Martial God

A few people chatted for a while. After ten o'clock, Tang Mao offered to leave.

Because it was too late, Qin Qiuyue did not retain it. He rose up and sent Tang Rusheng to the clinic door with the Lingyun brothers.

“Tang Zheng, come and play often when you have time. Drive slowly on the road, be sure to be safe.” Qin Qiuyue smiled and instructed him.

Tang Zheng sneaked a sneak peek at Ning Ling Yu first, then respectfully said to Qin Qiuyue: “Aunt Qin, I will definitely come to play a lot, um... If you go to the city, you are welcome to come to my house as a guest. ”

Lingyun glanced at him and said: "Come on, don't talk nonsense there, just drive back! ”

Then he turned to Qin Qiuyue and said: “Mom, go home, I'll send Tang Feng. ”

Qin Qiuyue nodded and returned to the small courtyard with the rain of Ning Ling.

Ling Yun shook his hand in front of Tang's eyes, “Hey, I said, you're a little off the hook, okay? If you look at Ling Yu like that again, I'll beat you up! ”

Tang Zheng just retracted his gaze. He looked at Ling Yun with grief. "Can't you take a sneak peek at the back? ”

Ling Yun turned a white eye and said: “If you want to see it, look at it brightly. What's wrong with you? Why didn't you dare say a word to Ling Yu? ”

Tang grinned and grinned bitterly: “Aunt Qin is here. Do I dare talk to Ling Yu about me? ”

Lingyun shook his head and shoved him: “And my mother won't eat you! Let's go. Drive slowly on the road. Don't forget what we talked about. ”

Walk shoulder to shoulder towards Hummer.

“Boss, I'm not kidding. I don't think Aunt Qin is a mortal! ”

“Then you can say, my mother is so beautiful, the food is better than in the big restaurant, of course not mortal! ”

Although Ling Yun was the first to see Qin Qiuyue, he was no different from Qin Qiuyue in his memory. He recognized himself as a loving mother when he saw Qin Qiuyue's first eyes. Speaking of Qin Qiuyue was naturally proud.

“Boss, that's not what I meant. I mean...” Tang Zheng is still talking.

The last thing Lingyun couldn't stand was this kid's nagging. He pushed Tang straight into the car and said: “Okay, don't ink me. My phone number has just told you. Tomorrow I will turn on my phone. Just call me when you find the house. Let's go!”

It's after 10: 00, Lingyun still has to run to the creek to practice the third floor of the body. Of course, there is no time to accompany Tang Zheng here in ink.

Tang Zheng had to start the Hummer. He waved at the cloud, stepped on the throttle, and the Hummer roared and started, quickly disappearing into the dark night.

After driving out of the kilometer, Tang Zheng took out a cigarette light.

“The three surnames of the family, Aunt Qin wears ordinary clothes, but shows a noble look between her hands and her feet. Even my mother can't compare that nobility. It's really mysterious...”

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Ling Yun sent Tang Bing away and returned to the small courtyard. As soon as he entered the house, he saw his mother and sister sitting there talking, laughing and laughing, and his joy melted.

“Mom, I went out on a diet and might be back late at night, you and your sister don't have to wait for me. ”

Lingyun didn't turn around either, he said directly.

Qin Qiuyue Da took a deep look at Ling Yun and nodded: “Go, remember to take the keys to the house. ”

Ning Ling Yu's beautiful and moving eyes stared at Ling Yun. His complexity made him want to say something to Ling Yun, but he finally said softly: “Brother, come back early, don't worry me and Mom. ”

Ling Yunmei nodded and went back to his bedroom to simply pack his things and prepare to go out.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and took two beautiful cards out of his pocket and looked at them. Then he went to Ning Ling Yu's side of the road: “Sister, these two cards are good, they are also fully charged, for you and your mother. ”

Ning Lingyu picked it up curiously. He was just about to ask his brother where this card number came from, but he saw Lingyun had turned around and left the house.

“It's so easy to go home and find out about weight loss. Really!” Ning Ling Ling Yu muttered his dissatisfaction with Ling Yun.

She picked up a phone card at random and took a closer look. She suddenly opened her little mouth in amazement and shouted: “Wow... six eight, such a good number... this is... six nine! ”

“Mom, check it out, my brother gave us such a good number! ”

Qin Qiuyue seemed to have not heard her daughter's shout. Her eyes were as deep and distant as the night sky. She stared outdoors, her full lips slightly lifted, and she outlined a mysterious smile.

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Lingyun left home.

He first checked the close placement of cowhide needle pockets, nine gold needles and eighty-one silver needles, one of which was inserted quietly inside, and the street lights backlit.

“These needles can't be thrown, and if they're used to hurt people, it's a loser! ”

Lingyun is still far from the realm of spaceborne photography. If these silver needles are fired out in battle, should we go to the wounded to pull out a root next to them?

Especially with less fights, it's even more unlikely in a mixed war. Who will let you pull the needle after you get hurt?

Therefore, Lingyun decided that the two sets of needles given to him by Old Xue were only used to save lives; as for fighting, he went to the department store to buy some regular large needles or spikes at a better price.

That ten bucks a bunch, you can fly as you want, shoot as you want, throw as much as you want, it doesn't hurt, just buy it after you run out.

He put the cowhide needle bag back together and tightened the sandbags on his legs and started running.

Lingyun rushes towards Seven Weeks of Grass!

Without 50 kilograms of sandbags, Lingyun came up as fast as a 100-meter punch. It was like a wind chip power grip!

Lingyun and Ning Ling Ling Rain spent a long time together today. He would not have wasted such a good opportunity, so he had already supplied Dr. Xue with the spiritual energy consumed by suppressing the insects before leaving the house!

Now, Lingyun aims, of course, to maximize spiritual energy in the body before reaching the Seven Weeks of Grass.

The more you consume, the better!

Where the grass was found, it was not very far from the school, it only took more than 10 minutes to walk, while Tang Feng drove from the school to Lingyun's house, it took more than 40 minutes to drive so fast!

Of course, the time to get rid of the red lights and traffic jams is estimated to be about half an hour, but this distance is not too short, at least 25 kilometers!

Because of the loss of 50 kilograms, Lingyun rushed more than 10 kilometres at extreme speed, and the hidden spirituality of the body began to be mobilized.

After practicing a layer of “huge” spirituality started to run in the body, Lingyun's speed soared in a straight line, even throwing some slower moving cars behind him.

After only 40 minutes, Lingyun came to the creek where he found grass. He stopped and gasped slightly, frowned and shook his head with a bitter smile.

The spiritual energy in the body is not exhausted, more than half of it is left!

In fact, Lingyun believed he could easily break through the second layer of the body if he did not consume the body's spiritual energy and flush it directly to the side of the seven-week grass.

But his goal tonight is not to practice the second floor, but the third floor!

The second layer of exercise is just a further enhancement of all aspects of the body, and the body can absorb more hidden spirits.

However, the three layers of exercise can always use gold or silver needles to mobilize spirituality, which is too different for Lingyun!

Lingyun stood by the river for a few steps. He looked around and saw the black lights on fire. He bit his teeth hard and took off all his clothes, including shoes and socks!

Then he found a thicker bush and hid them all in, but he didn't have to hide them. It was after 11: 00 at night. Who else was he free to come here and pick things up?

After doing this, Ling Yunjing jumped naked into the cold river.

“My grass is still so cold!” Lingyun was shaken by the cold river.

Then he drowned in the water of his belly button, running up against the stream, running wild!

This is insane! It's crazier than running with a 50-kilo sandbag!

How resistant is the water? A person swimming in still water with minimal resistance, can be exhausted for a moment on the swim, let alone standing in the water at full waist depth, under maximum resistance rushing backflow?

This exercise approach is almost self-inflicted!

But Lingyun didn't care, even soon he loved this way of consuming energy and fat!

Because it works!

A person can feel a strong sense of obstruction, not to mention Lingyun's fat body of 200 kg, simply by swinging in stationary water with his palms!

Soon his legs were heavy like lead filled with sores and sores, just felt like a heavy wall facing the river!

Lingyun couldn't have escaped 50 meters without the training of the body and the support of its spiritual energy!

But in this way, his spiritual energy consumption is also very fast, only 200 meters and 300 meters away, which is more useful than running for 20 kilometers!

Of course, he was also consumed rapidly, as well as his fat, fat body!

Lingyun bites his teeth and persists in challenging his limits. He does not disembark from the water until his body's spiritual energy is completely exhausted.

The whole man is exhausted!

However, he would not immediately rest on the ground, and he knew that the more tired he was, the less he could be defeated by that feeling of fatigue, how could he defeat himself step by step?

Lingyun chewed his teeth and stuck back to the place where he put his clothes. He picked up an underwear and wiped his body clean. Then he put on his clothes before coming to the side of Seven Weeks Grass.

Seven weeks of grass, of course, is still there, and it's thriving, and it looks a lot stronger than last night.

Neither Lingyu Box nor Ning Lingyu's natural body can compare to the spirit released by Seven Weeks of Grass.

Sitting on his knees, Ling Yunnan fully absorbed the spirits of Seven Weeks of Grass, but his heart couldn't help but feel the dark heartache.

It's too bad that 80 percent of his spiritual energy is still dissipated into the air, because he's doing everything he can to absorb it!

The spiritual energy required for the second level of practice is at least twice that required for the first level of practice, but the spiritual energy required for the third level of practice is twice that required for the second level of practice. By analogy, if Lingyun reaches the ninth level of practice, it needs to absorb at least 256 times the spiritual energy required for the first level of practice!

“Humph, when I get to the fourth level of exercise, when I can freely move to use the spiritual energy in my body, I will set up a Gathering Spirit Formation method, or try to carve the Gathering Spirit, and I can't let these spiritual energy go to waste! ”

Lingyun bites his teeth in pain and darkness.

After twelve o'clock, Lingyun's body is already full of spiritual energy. He can no longer install more spiritual energy. He began to work his way up and hit the second layer of the body desperately!

It would have been easy to break through, Lingyun was extremely well prepared, so the second layer of the impact drill was simply water to canal!

“Boom!” Soon, Lingyun felt a sudden feeling of extreme comfort and coolness. He knew he had broken through.

Lingyun clearly feels that the meridian pulse in his body is more than twice as large as the level of exercise, and all aspects of his body's physique instantly improves a large step!

But he was still not satisfied, and sat there and continued to run the kung fu, absorbing a lot of the spiritual energy of Seven Weeks of Grass.

The three layers of impact practice require four times more spiritual energy than the first layer of practice. Lingyun is patient and does not slow down until it is fully absorbed again, which is when it begins to impact the three layers of practice!

Enough spiritual energy, cultivated natural momentum like bamboo breaking, early second layer, mid-second layer, peak second layer!

Lingyun absorbed more and more spiritual energy, and the realm was repaired all the way.

Now, the spirituality of Seven Weeks of Grass is like being summoned to some kind of summons, wildly pouring into Lingyun's body to help Lingyun go off!

This is Lingyun's natural gift!

Ling Yun had long forgotten the time, he could not sit on his side, like an old monk to settle in, and pushed all his efforts to do the trick, and after climbing to the peak of the second level of exercise, he shocked the third level of practice with all his heart!

Just at the most critical, about to break through in the moment, Lingyun's head, eyebrow center, and Dantian three sudden changes!

Ling Yun felt the unusual changes in these three places, and his heart shook!

It is the magic of the Numen who protect and carry their own ferry period through countless space-time and time, after washing themselves of the medulla, completely changing their constitution and leaving behind!

Under the ecstasy of Lingyun, the mind fails, and no longer has the mind to impact the third level of the exercise, but slowly recovers, fixing the level to the top of the second level of the exercise!

Lingyun's face was so excited, he jumped up excitedly and cheered freckles!

This is the fairy spirit of the ferry period, even if only a tiny bit, can bring great benefits to Lingyun's future practice!

This is no match for catching a handful of the lowest grade seven-week grass in the real world!

“I thought I'd consumed you all. It was all in these three places! ”

Half an hour later, Lingyun gradually calmed down from a state of extreme excitement, his eyes like electricity, his mind turning to electricity, and his heart trying to figure out the next cultivation path.

Despite all the credit, we didn't break through the third level of the rehearsal body as scheduled, but Lingyun is not sorry at all!

“God treats me well at last! ”

Ling Yun looked up at the sky and looked at the distant stars. His mouth held a confident smile and muttered to himself.