The body turns into a jade pot, and spiritual slurry falls from the sky and pours it into the whole body from Baihui.

The broken body looks like a giant beast that has just woken up in hibernation, so hungry that it can swallow the sky and swallow the spirit slurry up.

The Kunlun Jade Pot Technique was used again and again, and the spiritual slurry was swallowed up again and again.

He obviously felt his body recovering rapidly, even far better than before.

The spirit is stronger.

The ears and smell suddenly became much more acute.

Luo Qinglan breathed slowly and smoothly, Lao Wang breathed short and heavyly, and the boiling water gurgled in a room next to him, and the breeze blew across the plum treetops in the courtyard.

He was secretly happy.

Is it not to be destroyed or established?

This is the correct usage of Kunlun Jade Pot Art?

He quickly calmed down and began to recall memories, like a movie played back frame by frame.

From the middle age of four holding purple sticks, until after twenty whips, to the time he was carried into Lao Wang's yard, Luo Qinglan saved him.

Scenes turned into frame by frame and played in his mind. Even after he fell into a coma, the scenes around him were still vivid in his mind.

It seems that there is another system in the brain that is still operating, driving the facial features to observe and record everything happening around it.

This system is the supercomputer that is integrated into itself.

Through the replay, he clearly saw the subtle expression on Qin Tiannan's face, the flashing eyes, and the expression of the sword that made Han Pingchuan.

He vaguely analyzed that Qin Tiannan did not want to kill him, but Han Pingchuan wanted to kill him.

The four people holding purple sticks and two whip-wiping were as gloomy as if wearing iron masks, and it was difficult to analyze their thoughts.

Seeing the concerns of Song Minghua and the other two, Sun Guiwu shook with the sound of the whip, as if the whip was hitting him.

There were also three followers Zhou Wangchuan shouting and his eyes were lit.

He could clearly see the gloating on the faces of the people around him, the sadness of the rabbit and the indifference of the walking dead.

"Wow..." He let out a long breath, and pain rushed over like a tide, and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

This is the punishment of impulse, it’s so painful for his grandmother!

Kunlun Jade Pot Art strengthens the body, but it does not stop the pain.

This time, the incident reminded him that this is an extremely real world, not a world where he can do whatever he wants, even if he is a reborn person, he cannot act arbitrarily, otherwise he will be beaten to death.

It also proves once again that Qin Tiannan cannot rely on it.

As for Han Pingchuan, the account must be recorded in a small notebook and you need to find an opportunity to calculate it.

He opened his eyes and met Old Wang's concerned eyes.

"Awaken?" Old Wang laughed.

"Don't move." Luo Qinglan's clear voice came from behind.

"Wake up." Li Chengkong grinned, and the pain made him tremble gently, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"It's good to wake up." Old Wang laughed and said, "Don't worry, ma'am, you can't die!"

"I'll go and change my clothes first." Li Chengkong was embarrassed.

He couldn't stand the smell on his body.

"The hot water has been boiled." Old Wang said: "It's time for you to wash!"

Luo Qinglan withdrew his white jade-like palms and floated under the bed: "If you don't want to hurt the foundation, keep soaking for half an hour."

Her clear eyes looked at Li Chengkong deeply.

She clearly felt that Li Chengkong's body was improving rapidly with both palms, and she judged that Li Chengkong's physique was different.

He is indeed a wizard!

"Thank you, madam." Li Chengkong hugged his fist with difficulty.

Luo Qinglan waved his hand.

Li Chengkong pushed away the hand that Lao Wang had supported him and struggled to stay. These few moves had already made his clothes soaked.

He didn't feel weak, but instead he was full of strength, but every subtle movement touched the whole body, and the pain level suddenly increased by two levels.

Old Wang took him to a room next to him, and when he pushed the door, he was pounced on by Qingxiang.

A wooden barrel is erected in the middle of the house.

One meter high, white air wafts from the gap in the top cover, and the fragrance is swaying.

"You go in by yourself?" Old Wang said.

Li Chengkong nodded.

Old Wang smiled and shook Yao's head, brought two stools one tall and one short, put a linen shirt next to the stool, then left and closed the door.

Li Chengkong saw that the door was closed tightly, then grinned and took off his clothes, slowly moved into the wooden barrel like a robot, and then let out a scream.

Old Wang and Luo Qinglan stood in the middle of the courtyard. Hearing this scream, he laughed and said, "It's enough for him!"

Luo Qinglan smiled.

The three jade scrubbing pills were blended into hot water, and the medicine was extremely effective, which was very beneficial to his injuries and muscles, but it was absolutely painful.

Li Chengkong felt that there were ten thousand ants gnawing on his skin, flesh, bones, and bone marrow.

He wanted to tear himself apart, but he had to hold back, so he could only roar to relieve the pain, and he didn't care about maintaining his image.

Amid Li Chengkong's roar, Old Wang said: "Madam, he can survive this time, but he can't pass Zhou Wanghai's level."

"Yes." Luo Qinglan said.

"Madam just watched him die?" Old Wang smiled and said, "Chengkong is actually quite good."

"Master, you know, I can't pass on his Holy Teaching Martial Arts." Luo Qinglan sighed lightly: "Besides, it's difficult to get started with the Holy Teaching Martial Arts. He has been killed by Zhou Wanghai before he can get started."

Among the three religions and four sects, the martial arts of the three religions are sudden learning, and the four martial arts of the four religions are gradual learning.

The requirements for the qualifications and understanding of the sudden learning are extremely high. If you have no superior roots and bones, you cannot learn them. If you don’t have enough roots and bones, it is difficult to be as difficult as a natural barrier.

Gradually learning requires low qualifications and understanding, and even ordinary or dull or even dull or erectile dysfunction can be started and practiced.

Old Wang shook his head: "Can Chengkong be so destined?"

His martial arts are not fast-paced, and it is too late to teach now.

Li Chengkong's roar continued, his voice was hoarse.

"Oh..." Old Wang sighed: "What a pity..."

Luo Qinglan said: "Then I can only die and die before I will be born. I have a secret technique."

"What secret technique?" Old Wang said hurriedly.

Luo Qinglan said: "It is an evil skill recorded in the Qinglian Holy Book."

Old Wang was excited: "It's a big deal! What can be remembered in the Qinglian Holy Book is definitely not ordinary martial arts."

Luo Qinglan showed hesitation on his beautiful face.

"Now, no matter whether it is evil or not, the key is to save his life." Old Wang said: "After passing this level, you can destroy the evil skills."

"It's not that simple." Luo Qinglan shook his head gently: "It's not like this that it's broken, and it won't be said to be an evil skill."

"Madam, let me hear it."

"This fame is called instant youth."

"Good name!...but it doesn't sound auspicious."

"After practicing this skill, your life span is only one year." Luo Qinglan said slowly: "In this year, martial arts will improve by leaps and bounds, one month is worth ten years, twelve months is worth one hundred and twenty years. When you pass at your strongest time, your life will be as brilliant as fireworks."

"It's indeed unlucky." Old Wang shook his head: "I can only live for one year, how can this be done!"

"Can live for at least one year."

"What's the difference between a year and a month?"

"...There is another evil skill." Luo Qinglan said: "The magic skill of swallowing the sky and absorbing the earth."

"This..." Old Wang frowned.

The magical skill of swallowing the sky and absorbing the earth is very famous and is a notorious evil skill in the world. It can devour others' internal strength for one's own use and gain it without any effort.

But the evil merit has great disadvantages and is almost bound to die. No one has reached the realm of falling stars, let alone the realm of shooting the moon and the realm of great light.

"After passing Zhou Wanghai's first pass, we will be destroyed." Luo Qinglan said.

"That's all." Old Wang nodded slowly.

Li Chengkong waited for the medicine to cool down, the ants' sense of gnawing disappeared, he left the wooden barrel and put on his new clothes, and came outside.

When Old Wang talked about two martial arts, Li Chengkong shook his head.
To be continued...