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Chapter 254 Zixia

I was cautious when I visited the enemy, but there was no patrol outside.

Wei Yang walked past the long street and knew that the enemy had been scared by his fierce killing outside the city.

A shovel in his hand was taken from Huoerzhe's house.

He likes to watch the show that his son-in-law killed his father-in-law after he is used up.

Khan City is a Tucheng. There are very few bluestone bricks in the city. Although the ground is hard, it cannot stop him from digging. In a short moment, there is a diagonal pit that is five feet deep and about three feet in diameter.

After surrounding the inn, three deep pits were tilted out along the way and facing the inn. I guess the location of the three gunpowder bags landed. Wei Yang looked at the time and it was midnight now.

"Ma Heima should come back tomorrow. When he enters the city, he should be very happy to give him such a gift. After all, the gift is light and affection is heavy." Wei Yang then went to Gao Buli's house to take out gunpowder in batches. A skilled craftsman had already made a layer of iron sheet inside, wrapped in a coarse cloth medicine bag outside. Wei Yang took the white paper that had been soaked in water and dried, and then kneaded it into a ball, and then wrapped it in gunpowder three times.

Try under the wall, the combustion speed is controllable.

Wei Yang calculated the time and produced three long three short six messages.

Then, take the finished log wooden board, put the launching gunpowder into the wooden barrel and place it under the deep pit, cover the board, and then put the gunpowder bag on the top, and connect the information of the launching medicine from the small hole left beside it, cover the upper part to cover it, and Wei Yang chose a roof of the house, jumped up and lie down to practice.

During this period, Wei Yang never stopped practicing qigong for more than two years. Now he no longer needs to use his fingers to assist acupoints. Whenever the true qi flows through his own acupoints, he only needs to activate the Wuming magic skill to continuously practice the true qi.

He still used the Yuanwang power to activate the Zixia magic skill first, and then slowly activate the Wuming magic skill after several small Zhoutians. He can still control the restlessness caused by the illusion like the witch in the sky that day, but he must be more careful.

The Wuming Divine Art and the Zixia Divine Art are almost completely integrated into one. While Wei Yang used the ultimate yang and pure true qi in the golden chamber that is now like a spring water to replenish the dry and heated true qi, while replenishing the true qi into the most yin and pure true qi in the three dantians. The meridians around the body actively operate with the true qi running route when the Hunyuan Fist is used, and each mental method is not inconsistent.

When the incense witch was exhausted that day, Wei Yang used the magical power of subduing demons.

It is strange that when he operates this skill, all the warm true qi in his body will be hidden into the three dantians, and only the purest and most yang true qi in the Du meridian is running. He does not seek to make a breakthrough, but only uses another magical skill to accumulate true qi. He does not want to be anything like Vajra enchantment or something in his heart, nor does he want to be fierce and fierce, so the ultimate true qi suppresses the Vajra's magical power to subdue demons and operate obediently.

After three weeks of this time, Wei Yang felt as if he was standing on the earth, holding the blue sky with his hands.

The feeling of illusory power is always seducing him.

Kill out!

If you kill the Khan Palace alone, you will definitely kill Ma Heima with one palm.

"I'm not a fool." Wei Yang thought so.

Unconsciously, after the thirty-six cycles, Wei Yang suppressed the Vajra's magical power to subdue demons and seemed to break out of his body, and practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique again.

This mental method is indeed strange.

When Wei Yang first practiced, it was the Lantern Festival night of the previous year. He didn’t feel much at that time. He only realized half a month later that once he used this magical skill, his body would be like a dragon flying like a dragon, and he could even merge with the Vajra’s magical power to subdue demons.

However, the Vajra's magical power of subduing demons is now just sticking to it, but the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique can feel like it is smashing rocks and crossing the river with one palm at any time.

After this luck, he used the Zixia magic power to move, and the true energy that flowed like a river immediately evaporated into clouds all over the sky.

Its light is like a horse!

Wei Yang didn't know that now that he was exercising the Zixia Technique, the purple light on his face had already gathered into purple air, but the purple air was still weak, and now it can only appear and disappear from time to time. Most of the purple light is gathering, like water droplets forming a lake.

"Although there are three kinds of magical power bonuses, Zixia's magical power has not yet been achieved. According to the records in Yue Buqun's notes, it should reach a small success." Wei Yang pushed Zixia's magical power to his chest, his palms were three feet away, and even the air wall had not formed yet. So he took a long breath and vomited forward. In the cold morning breeze, a three-foot-long white energy condensed, just like a qi line. He smiled and took advantage of the afterglow of Zixia's magic to activate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna. This time, his body was like a waterfall rolling back, and the true energy was running more than ten times faster, but the meridians were like a dragon roaring and crying in the meridians. "If you just swing your fist, although there is no power of a dragon and an image, it will also have the effect of making your opponent crush it to pieces."

Taking advantage of the rest, Wei Yang carefully considered the nameless magical skills that gradually integrated all the three magical skills into it. He felt more and more that it was the general outline of the Nine Yin Scriptures. No matter how skilled martial arts were, they could be accommodated in it without being obscure.

More importantly, the mystery of the nameless magic skill that he cannot understand can be explained by the other two magic skills, and it will feel smooth and smooth.

"What kind of magical skills is it? Where did Aunt Ye Elder Song get it?" Wei Yang thought to himself, and while using the magical power of Vajra to subdue demons, he used the second time to use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, like knitting a sweater, to make up for the loopholes in the unknown magical skills that were obscure or that he could not practice even if he understood it.

This practice begins with Zixia Gong and ends with Zixia Gong.

When Wei Yang opened his eyes and stopped practicing, it was the time when the east sky turned white and the purple clouds were swelling brightly.

Zixia in the sky and Zixia true energy in the body, which is like the water vapor of a lake or the water clouds of a great wilderness, shines with each other. At this time, Wei Yang feels that Zixia's magical power has already achieved great success.

His face was full of purple air, and his skin, which became more and more profound as his internal strength became whiter, was like the sky.

The purple air on the face is the purple clouds of the east sky.

"It's still far from it. Only when the mysterious nature and magical skills complement each other can there be a sense of reality in the momentum of Zixia's great success. If you want to truly achieve great success, you must have such a state in snowy days and thunderstorms." Wei Yang said in his heart, "I don't know how far Yue Buqun has practiced Zixia's secret book now. Should he abandon Zixia and practice "Changchun"?"

He felt a pity. The more he practiced Zixia's skills, the more he was in line with the nameless magical skills, the more he felt the mystery was endless.

The true energy that covers the sky is Zixia, and the water flows like a trickle of water is also Zixia.

This is indeed an extremely wise internal skills. If you use the other top magical skills to make up for it, it can be said that he loves and trusts the most.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves outside the south city gate was like thunder.

Ma Heima is here.

Wei Yang's face was so cold that he took the fire note, jumped off the roof and headed straight for the long street, squatting down next to the first unconscience-free cannon.

For a moment, the sound of horse hooves treads the ground trembles.

The rushing momentum of thousands of troops is really terrifying.

"I guess he had incorporated Qilan's men and got some people from somewhere, and plotted against Qilan and Xiaosutan. Ma Heima was very satisfied." Wei Yang put the Huozhezi over, snorted, and the fuse ignited. He urgently used the light skills of Elder Hao's sect, like light smoke, like purple smoke, and a figure passed through the street, blinking to the second fort.

Under the broken wall next to the inn, Gao Lan ran away without saying a word.

Understood.

I see.

This ruthless thief actually wanted to shell the envoy's headquarters.

But she saw in the aftermath that after Wei Yang lit the third lead, he actually swayed his sword and swayed over the house and headed straight to the gate of Ma Heima's Khan Palace.

What is he going to do?
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