Now, white waves can easily bring up a whirlwind around them, which belongs to his wind domain, and it is even more extensive for several miles. "Is it just a scene to continue like this?" Whitewater is not a master of the scene, and he has never seen a master of the scene. Probably, when the master of the scene releases his own affairs, it’s just like a difference.
What’s the difference between that scene and nature? You know, the innate master has affected the vision of heaven and earth enough-Whitewater doesn’t know about this problem, but if he recovers his self-cultivation, it’s even best to move. "I think it’s less plough."
At this time, although Whitewater has injuries outside the body, it still looks very serious-but if you want to lose your strength and keep your head, even if you are cut open by laparotomy, some innate masters can be born with this little half of the body, and Whitewater feels that he can still gather in the bones to maintain vitality, but there is still hope to grow back.
He does have medicine in his hand. He still remembers that he exchanged some healing drugs from that adventure hall-trauma is easy to cure, but white waves are really external application of Dan medicine. This injury is caused by himself. Naturally, no "blocking force" will affect his recovery.
Whitewater is still in good condition, and the half of the body cliff has been built a few times. With the help of controlling the surrounding airflow, the cliff is more than 200 feet high-to display the flying skill, even if it takes a cup of tea and a few breaths, the half of the body can move freely. It seems that the true qi can really play a certain muscle.
When I arrived at the Temple of the Mountain, although I was far away from the scope of his self-fighting at that time, the strong wind still made the Temple of the Mountain more and more shabby. It seemed that it would collapse at any time. "It is still necessary to draw reinforcement." Whitewater went back to the backyard and pulled out a few small bottles to put the bed, found a copper basin and put a basin of mountain spring water.
Bottles were beaten and a walnut elixir was put in each bottle. "How did you put this thing in?" This is bigger than the bottleneck of the bottle! " Whitewater is a little confused. Is this a trick? He crushed these bottles and threw the golden elixir into the water.
This Dan medicine melts at the sight of water. After three bottles of Dan medicine melt, this basin of water becomes a thick liquid like honey, and there is also a strange medicine fragrance that diffuses to escape or die when the original white wave is wantonly excited. Suddenly, the smell of birds and animals is perceived by the white wave from a distance.
"This fragrance to send out? How can the air flow so fast! The aroma is just returning to the room … I know that this aroma is not a sense of smell! " The five senses of this wonderful medicine are not just a nose smell-at the moment when it is poured into the basin, there is a faint colorful glow outside the mountain temple. Anyone who sees it smells the aroma and hears the wonderful sound tastes a cool and sweet taste in his mouth, and those skin scratches are getting better and healed at the same time.
White waves can’t have five senses in common recently. He saw the primary color of Dan medicine and smelled the original fragrance. This color is also golden and honey-colored, which makes people have an appetite. "If it’s not written, it’s a foreign medicine. If you don’t get old, you will eat it. Why do you say that a foreign medicine is so attractive?"
He fished out a handful of these liquids in his hand and painted half of his bones, and immediately felt a pain-the bones didn’t feel the pain when they painted the broken parts of the flesh, but they felt the pain when they painted the bones. That was the growth of new meat
He has already gained muscle and flesh, and this time it is to make this growth faster without wasting his vitality. Even if he is born with qi, he will seize the vitality from heaven and earth. The smell of nature depends on growing these skins and dirty bodies, which will also consume his vitality and make it so simple that it will not grow well. Now it will grow rapidly after being coated with medicine.
"It feels like honey, but it doesn’t stick to your hands …" Whitewater paints while sensing the beauty of this Dan medicine. "But it’s a wonderful feeling to paint yourself dirty …" Half of Whitewater’s lungs are well protected by ribs, but half of the abdominal cavity is really a bit miserable, and it can’t be said that every organ is missing.
"Ah, shit didn’t flow out! Fortunately, fortunately! Otherwise, this fat intestine can’t be "Whitewater frowning". It stinks! I didn’t expect this to make me realize the beauty of the bones … Think about the beautiful girl … Forget it. I have to find a woman in the future. "
A pot of ointment will be able to apply the whole body again, and then the white waves will lie down and clean up a clean place, and luck will be restored.
Chapter two hundred and seventeen Practice
After applying the medicine, the body is pale yellow, and the bones are even more yellow. This yellow ointment keeps growing-although it is slower, it is gentler, and it is much gentler than the innate qi forcibly stimulating the growth of vitality, so it won’t hurt the source. This is why this thing is so expensive-you can change more than 20 pills by risking your life to get points …
It’s already very expensive for Whitewater. His jade fish stole the points in the Adventure Hall to fill it. This has been realized by Whitewater. Others can change twenty to white points casually, that is, change three to five. Now he is completely poor. The adventure result is completely over-this is still a very advanced trauma medicine in the Adventure Hall. Simple trauma medicine.
It’s also the most expensive medicine that Whitewater can afford-those wound medicines are much more expensive than trauma medicines, not to mention those who treat external injuries with external remedies. "Alas, it’s impossible to discriminate against foreign experts. Why is it that the effect of simple external medicines in treating trauma is better than that of Dahuan Dan’s flow, and the price is even a little higher than that of the worst wound medicine …" Whitewater is also thinking about his habit of buying trauma medicines all the time?
I don’t think too much now, but wait for the injury to recover. At the same time, I have to eat and drink to replenish my vitality. The problem is that going out like this can scare the ghost to death. Whitewater can find food by himself. He is a good man. A big white circle in the forest is more than ten miles in diameter. This is the "natural disaster" caused by Whitewater. If he wants to find food, he will run farther. Too many creatures outside the natural disaster range are scared away.
Although the cloud of medicine gasification attracted some creatures to come back when applying medicine, Whitewater still had to work hard to find them-all those small animals and worms came back, and Whitewater found a lot of honey, which reminded him that he really had a big tonic in his hand, so he ate a lot.
It took more than a month to recover from the whole injury, which is definitely a panacea. It is better than being cured immediately after applying water or taking the medicine. This is a high-priced elixir. "This is not a yin and yang face!" White waves look at the man in the mirror and there is a difference between black and white. Half white, half black, half beard, half eyebrows, half naked and a boiled egg.
"Even the hair is half and half … forget it, shave it all!" Bai Lang swore a few words of magic and directly erased his hair, eyebrows and hair. "I am the eyebrow warrior!" " This guy is twisting his brow muscles at the man in the mirror. It’s a bit ferocious to wriggle without his eyebrows.
Whitewater is too lazy to go out and concentrate on honing his martial arts-although the road ahead has been passed, the polishing of martial arts will never stop. What’s more, his strength has not been restored yet. Besides, his realm is now a thousand miles away, and the root is a smooth road, and every day is stronger than the day before.
Whitewater sometimes thinks that he has enemies in his life since he crossed over for more than ten years. It seems that there is no such thing as … even Whitewater, the congenital swordsman who broke the Changle gang’s rudder, doesn’t hate him at all-Jianghu Dao brothers don’t have any enmity when they rob the territory. He wants to kill that stream, but he doesn’t know the other side for the time being.
Does Whitewater have any friends? There should be … Less Ma Rulong and Mu Ronghua should be regarded as friends and less acquaintances. How do you say that you have lived and died together? However, how much do you know? That’s hard to say. You should be friends if you are more familiar with Mu Ronghua.
Does the other party think he is a friend? Whitewater thinks so. "A family has become a natural expert. They must treat me as a friend."
At this moment, Whitewater feels that he really deserves a sentence of "Qing Tian Bai Yu Zhu". His martial arts is worthy of being a congenital master of Dayan. Whitewater feels that he definitely has a place and is the top one. However, this person has only seen a congenital master …
Now this guy’s life is really simple, and the mountain temple has been renovated by him-the huge stone wall of the logging beam in the forest can also be used to hone martial arts and hone those fine places.
This man only goes to the city once in a while to buy things, that is, to buy salt, rice and all kinds of food and clothes. Most people really don’t see that he is an innate master-the hat covers the hair that grows back and hangs his eyebrows, which means that when Mao grows back, he has to scratch his crotch from time to time, except for his tall figure. Now he can control his momentum perfectly.
"It’s even stable congenital cultivation and completely mastered his own martial arts …" Whitewater knows what this is all about. That’s what happens in the so-called congenital master Tibetan pile-even if it’s well controlled, it will be very, very strong if he practices again. Whitewater can foresee that this is probably the last time he can mix himself with the crowd.
No one in Weiwei Mansion came to see him, and he was too lazy to go to Weiwei Mansion-no one has come to practice martial arts now. It’s not too late to practice through fighting after the progress of martial arts is slow … Weiwei Mansion’s most wanted man can never be caught.
His companions in the Adventure Hall actually didn’t come to him. It should be that everyone except him was stimulated to break through the innate "I hope they can all break through". Now that the white waves have caused damage in the mountains, they simply regard the round white land as a martial arts field. At this time, he practices the palm of his hand and lifts it in the distance, which is a tornado, while the palm of his hand turns over and beats, the original tornado disappears and the sky is a tornado.
This trick of playing with the tornado moves, whitewater, has now become very skillful. It is like a tiger lifting its claws to understate a trace of fireworks. The innate qi emanates to control the airflow in Fiona Fang. Whitewater is really arbitrary. What we need to do is not to let this tornado behave like a tiger. This tornado should have the power of wind blade, and at the same time, it should have the ability to spiral and motivate the enemy.
It’s also simple to attack from hands and feet with additional turbulent wind blades, while Tiger Claw comes with real blades to make the tearing power even more terrible. However, the so-called big trick, whitewater, has not been demonstrated again and again. That’s because it’s not necessary. These attacks are all caused by air-breathing machine pulling and improvising, and there is no need for special fixed routines. Nandou Baihu Boxing pays more attention to the basic attack with white tiger sharp and golden wind blades, which is much like a pike and axe. No matter what tricks, it can cause extremely serious damage.
Chapter two hundred and ten New
Now it seems that it is really an early magic to practice the martial arts of the golden bell jar horizontally-it is said that the golden bell jar magic can make the Buddhist golden body not bad if it breaks twelve, but Whitewater now knows that the second reality is that it is vague and may not be able to practice, that is to say, his magic of the golden bell jar is coming to an end. "Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people and it needs to be done by eleven now."
And what kind of cover is found to have disappeared when practicing the southern bucket holy boxing and breaking the golden bell cover card, but the strength is endless. It is a natural master who can do it, that is, can he supplement and consume it during fierce fighting?-When a strong master fights, the strength is more than the consumption, and a weak chicken can supplement a little and consume it greatly.
Whitewater is not a weak chicken. He is already a strong one in nature-not every innate master can have such a vision before he is released from the scene, but also the kind of controllable and combatable astronomical phenomena.
"Golden bell jar …" Whitewater waved and the wind blade danced wildly and cut it into its own body, and the wind blade directly disintegrated. "The real armor is still hahahaha. The magic of the golden bell jar is just another way, so it’s time to break it again." Whitewater’s body surface emerged with a pattern of vigorous white tiger phantom, wearing a bronze golden bell jar, which has been absorbed by Nandou Shengquan and melted with the tiger shape to become Nandou Baihuquan Road.
Now the White Tiger Boxing is beginning to take shape, and the martial arts will continue to grow with the growth of white waves. Nandou Shengquan is such a kind of boxing, which is constantly developing according to each person’s talent. "So, give me this martial arts to the baboon boss … it’s very strong, but it’s not strong to say that you have fought Lingshan." Budo seems to be really a genius. "
The more I practice whitewater, the more I am fascinated by the baboon. I don’t know when I can practice such a thing-maybe I can’t reach that level until I die, but let’s practice martial arts first.