Chapter 705

"Hidden form formula" makes the whole body full of Qi and hides its original cultivation until its original appearance. Unless the boundary is much higher than that of the cultivator, it is difficult to see the cultivator who can hide his figure.

Static, play "hidden form formula", equivalent to invisible.

The best way to avoid it is to investigate the consciousness of senior staff.

But the disadvantage of stealth tactics is also obvious, that is, the invisible effect of intervention is completely lost.

Therefore, stealth tactics is the skill of elegant cultivation, but it is not paid much attention to in the eyes of real practitioners.

Xia Jue knew that Yun Haolei had the profound meaning of the hidden formula, so he was practicing.

In his talent, only three days familiar with the use of this stealth tactics in various forms of stealth techniques of rolling melon.

On this basis, I think Xia Jue can hide himself, but his attack technique is too simple. I'm afraid that the skills he learned from ordinary martial arts practitioners are not as good as those of real practitioners, so he chose the powerful "burning fire" skill.

I don't know which sect's treasure is this burning fire. After it was destroyed by Yun Haolei, it was abandoned by the Sutra Pavilion out of thin air.

Cloud Haolei see Xiajue have fire Huiling root, send this book to Xiajue.

Xia Jue soon fell in love with this "burning fire".

The power of this skill is really great. It is in line with your own fire wisdom root, and the cultivation is very smooth.

He was in the right place.

It's really spiritual to practice in the body. What we lack is to use the Dharma.

So once you practice, you have confidence.

However, in two days, I learned all kinds of attack techniques in the fire.

What is lacking now is actual combat experience.

The young Xia Jue dressed up as the son of the rich upper class who didn't do anything.

So the sons of the upper class have seen a lot of brothels in Xiajue town.

He also had a bad time. He could become a rich second generation of the upper class without dressing up.

According to the tactics of invisibility, Xia Jue's face also changes slightly. It looks 90% similar to Xia Jue's face, but if you look carefully, Xia Jue's face is not Xia Jue's face.

It's 12 days since I left longlingge. The norther I go, the less people smoke, the less towns and the colder the weather is.

Calculate the time of the season, it should be early autumn now.

Xiajue, who has been living in Xiajue Town, has never seen the snow in the north. Seeing the beginning of autumn, he yearns for the snow in the north.

There's a town ahead.

Xia Jue can fly in the sky with his flying sword, but he has no time to practice the art of imperial sword.

Second, he didn't have a good flying sword.

Most importantly, he is still used to walking on his own and has no concept of thinking as a practitioner.

There is a city in front of us. We can take a bath at last.

Xia Jue smelled his body odor, and this day he was shuttling through the mountains, and his body had already sent out a bad smell.

Originally, the practitioner's skill would not make him sweat so much, nor would he make himself so dirty. Unfortunately, Xia Jue, who became a monk in the middle of the journey, didn't know that.

As soon as you enter the city, a main street leads directly to the north and south, which is no different from other towns in the mainland.

There are many shops on both sides of the street. It seems that foot traders often pass by here.

According to the size of Xiajue Town, the birthplace of Xiajue, this town is only more than one third of Xiajue Town, but various towns have sound facilities, especially developed commerce.

Xia Jue takes out the fan from the shadow ring and opens it leisurely.

It's early autumn. Some thin people begin to wear winter clothes. Xia Jue dresses up as a strong scholar and looks at the peddlers in the town.

There are three storied pavilions near the drum tower in the center of the town, which can be said to be the second tallest building in the town.

At the door of the pavilion, a strong man in a silk robe was greeting the guests.

Xia xiaojue shook his eyes when he came.

The hard skinned man quickly ran two steps, ran to the front of Xia Jue's body, bowed and said: "this son, please."

Xia Jue has seen this hardcover Han for a long time, and the Pavilion behind the hardcover Han, Changyue Pavilion, has also seen it.

Xia Jue, who has been through the happy field for a long time, is still a mile away from changyuege. He smells the strong fat powder from changyuege, which is the brothel.

Xia Jue also felt that life was a bit absurd.

Women, yes, great.

He looked at the brave man running over, raised his chin and said haughtily, "what's the matter? What can I do for you

The strong man saw Xia Jue's figure and laughed in his heart. It should be a fat sheep.

"Is this my son's first time here? Our Changyue town is the most famous gold pin cave far and near. My son and grandfather have come to the right place. Why don't you go upstairs and have a rest? Our daughter is fresh and tender. She works hard in bed and has a good time with her son and grandfather. "Seeing the man's expression oozing from the strong man's face, Xia Jue said faintly: "lead the way before that."

The strong man agreed to lead the way and take Xiajue to changyuege.

"Daughter upstairs, she's the guest!"

I don't know why, there are very few guests in the building.

Xia Jue looked up at the sky outside. It was almost evening now.

At this time, the business of changyuege should break out, but Xia Jue, who is proficient in the office hours of brothels, is puzzled by his cold appearance.

"Big teapot, why is your business so bad here?" Xia Jue listened casually.

"Ah, this son has just been born. Is this his first time here? We have a good business here.

How can you say that? " The voice comes from above, a little old female voice.

Xia Jue looked up and saw the middle-aged woman with heavy makeup walking slowly on the stairs. She still had some beauty, but it might be too hard, so she looked older than her actual age.

Xia Jue Guang had judged from her dress that she was the breakfast of the brothel, so he said with pride.

"Grandfather, I'm also the host of running south and North. I've never seen such a place to wait for guests.

I've never met my beautiful daughter. Isn't this brothel? Have you changed kilns? "

The word "brothel" and "kiln" are sometimes used in common. The brothel is the place where high-ranking guests want to go, and the kiln is the place where hard labors want to come. There is a big difference between the two.

That wild goose's face is not good. She looks up and down at Xia Jue. People like them can see the color best.

She saw that Xia Jue's utensils were great, but her long clothes were very old and stained red by a lot of dust.

It was obviously a long journey, and she didn't see Xia Jue's luggage.

Xia Jue's white hand fan seems to be worth two yuan.

This is obviously a scholar.

Not yet.

In the heart before breakfast, all the elite men who receive guests outside go in to collect them, which is obviously the owner of consumers without money.

Hu Zi finished weighing, said the tone is not good.