However, how to refine the "Han Dou Zhen Qi" has not shown any significant results. In the past few times, it was only one step away from being able to take it out of the body. But the success still fell short.

"I will capture a big chunk, Haoran and Mingju are in the same class!"

Half a day later.

puff!

There was no way to avoid it. As soon as the blue energy touched the face, it melted into the meridians of the body.

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"I don't know what kind of tricks your husband wants to play this time. He is proficient in all kinds of tricks, such as light plucking, slow twisting, wiping and picking, playing, stringing, playing and singing, and..."

Ji Yu absent-mindedly said what his grandma had taught him, and when he looked up, he was stunned.

When Moyun Feizhou approached Rongguoyuanjing, Tu Shange came up from the lower cabin to report. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a surprising scene.

"My father, Tong Gao——"

"If I force it to explode with all its strength, even if Tong Gaolu is at the seventh level of Qi training, can he be frozen for a moment by this explosion?"

Tong Yi's voice and appearance were fierce.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Chen Heng also looked sideways and nodded slightly at Tu Shange.

I saw the man standing quietly in the courtyard, he was indeed a divine figure.

But as soon as he entered the courtyard, Ji Yu felt that something was wrong.

The only ones who can stabilize one end of the pressure are probably the disciples of the eight and six sects in the rumors...

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"You are well versed in torture."

He sneaked up to Chen Heng and said something. In the process, even with Chen Heng's temperament, he frowned.

There were still countless flowing clouds inside the cabin, but this ordinary scene had a different color in Chen Heng's eyes.

Every bleeding and pain in this Dharma Realm is a real touch. Death dozens or hundreds of times in a day can be regarded as a different kind of torture.

"Master, what is this?

"Han Dou is really strong.

But he still endured his temper and tried again and again. If he died, he would just treat it as the end of his pregnancy.

In the end, he became numb and didn't bother to count how many times he died. A few more days passed in this true Dharma Realm. He just kept using the fetal breath to contain the true Qi over and over again, remembering the omissions in it.

Try again and again, and try again if you die.

"The beginning and the end are eternal. People are not vital, how can they linger for a long time? The grass does not thank and thrives in the spring breeze, and the trees do not complain and fall in the autumn..."

"Tong Jizhen, is he as good as Long Yang?"

"Okay, you can discuss it among yourselves."

Chen Heng retracted his fingers and said calmly:

"Who wants to play him?"

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