Chapter 570

The young man, who was called Tang Fu, snorted coldly, "Dad, what's the point of hearing this to others? Who can do anything to me? What does Tang Hua say? "

"He?" Referring to Tang Hua, Sequoia man's face showed disdain, "what else can he say? Of course, what the elder said, he is what."

"The coward!" Tang Fu slapped the wooden table in the room, and the wooden table fell apart.

Tang Fu's eyes were cold. "Dad, this Tang Hua is like a puppet. If you want me to say, it's better to tie a dog to be the head of the Tang clan than him!"

"Tang Fu. It's rude of you to talk like that. " Sequoia man reproaches a, can see the look between his eyebrows, have no the meaning of reproach.

"Isn't it? Daddy Tang Fu's face was full of discontent, "I want to say. It's meaningless for us to stay here. We just make the one surnamed Zhang together with the whole Tang family. We take the Lingshi, but we can't do whatever we want! "

Sequoia man's face smile, did not speak.

"Dad, I don't care, Dabie tomorrow. When I get that thing, I'm going to reverse the Tang family valley. When the time comes, the spirit stone will be in our hands. Why do we have to suffer from these birds here. The outside world is so big that I can go wherever I want. " Tang Fu's eyes were full of anger.

Sequoia man said with a smile: "when you grow up, you have your own thoughts. What do you want to do? I won't stop you."

When it gets dark, tangjiagu becomes quiet. There are no city lights here. Everyone stays in their own houses.

As time goes by, it gets darker and darker until the whole tangjiagu Valley is shrouded in darkness. The birds' crowing sounds from time to time, with a sense of loneliness.

The moon, like water, falls mottled in the valley.

The door of a wooden house on the left side of the valley is open. Tang Zi swings her long hair lightly and dances in the moonlight.

In the guest room, Zhang Xuan is still sitting there. Six hours have passed since he just got here. During these six hours, Zhang Xuan is trying to make his muscles work together all the time.

After six hours of continuous exertion, Zhang Xuan's muscles were extremely sore. That feeling was just like countless ants crawling on his body. It was particularly uncomfortable. His sweat had already wet Zhang Xuan's back.

Although the process is painful, the result is pleasing to Zhang Xuanxin. Now he can almost control 99% of the muscles in his body to work together. If you work harder, you can achieve the scene in the book.

Zhang Xuan felt that if he was really powerful, he would have been stumbling for six hours just for this simple opening. What he didn't know was that if he was doing what he was doing now, people in Yuqi state would stare at him, because what Zhang Xuan is doing now is not something to get started with Yuqi, but forging with Qi!

This method of forging body with air, even the experienced master of Qi control, dare not try it at will.

Qi is a very mysterious thing. In the realm of Yuqi, it's amazing to be able to control Qi simply. If you want Qi to blend perfectly with your own muscles, this carelessness will cause problems. But now Zhang Xuan has already done it. Just this, he has surpassed 99% of Yuqi experts!

It's just that Zhang Xuan doesn't understand all these things. He just thinks that everyone can do it.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and folded his abdomen. At this moment, he agitated all his strength and let all his muscles work at the same time.

Six hours of uninterrupted practice, let Zhang Xuan thoroughly master the muscle power method, this time, he successfully let the whole body muscle power together, also in this moment, Zhang xuanming obviously feel, his abdomen that air current, is rapidly to his four limbs spread away, he can obviously feel, his skin surface, every place, is full of air.

This made Zhang Xuanxin happy. He quickly looked at the next page of the book. The following is how to get in touch with Lingshi.

"Flow Qi into Lingshi, run it for a week, and then take it back?" Zhang Xuan looked at the words in the book. A question mark at one end.

Control gas? How to control?

Zhang Xuan did not find any records in his books, because there was no need to teach him how to control Qi. As long as he entered Yuqi, he would naturally control it, but Zhang Xuan was different.

Zhang Xuan's whole body works hard again, and the air on the surface of his body is thick again. Next to him, Zhang Xuan can see that a lotus, which is completely formed by the air, is gradually forming in front of him.

The lotus is invisible, just like a tornado. It has no color and is transparent, but it can see its shape.

The appearance of lotus surprised Zhang Xuan. There was no such record in the book.

At the same time when the lotus appeared, Zhang Xuan felt that the cyclone in his abdomen was spreading quickly towards the lotus in front of him, and the lotus was not controlled by Zhang Xuan. He gradually floated to the top of Zhang Xuan's head and stopped, just like he was growing on Zhang Xuan's head.

Others can't see it. Only Zhang Xuan himself can feel it."This is..." Zhang Xuan is full of fog.

Suddenly, a voice echoed in Zhang Xuan's mind.

"The way of martial arts is as deep as the sea. It's endless. When the lotus flowers gather on the top of the head. Remember, don't let flowers fall

Zhang Xuan's body suddenly for a while. This is what he suddenly recalled that old man Lu had said to him when he just came into contact with Wudao. Zhang Xuan couldn't understand it all the time. He even went in his left ear and went out his right. What kind of lotus flowers gather at the top.

But today, when the lotus appears. Zhang Xuan suddenly recalled this passage.

Lotus flowers gather at the top! That's what old man Lu said at that time. Lotus flowers gather at the top!

Zhang Xuan's eyes widened, about what was recorded in the book, how to use the spirit stone, all these things. All of them are left behind by him. His attention now is on the lotus above his head.

This is totally beyond Zhang Xuan's cognition, just like something in martial arts novels.

Zhang Xuan shook his head gently. He shook it. You can clearly feel the lotus above your head shaking, as if it would fall at any time.

"Remember, don't let flowers fall!"

Old man Lu's words reappeared in Zhang Xuan's mind. He had unconditional trust in old man Lu and Zhang Xuan. If it had not been for old man Lu, Zhang Xuan would have been a corpse. How could he have achieved today's success? Since old man Lu mentioned this, Zhang Xuan would not have been indifferent. He stood up carefully for fear that his actions would affect the flower Lotus, hand in his head.

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