Chapter 697： limit

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He sat on the couch, thinking about the gap between himself and Fang Qingyang.

It doesn't matter how deep the internal force is, it can be made up with the dry jing, but it can't be made up with pure.

The absolute internal force is over and over again, and with one's own dynasty, the internal force is endless. The pure internal force is the easiest, as long as you make some efforts to promote the absolute cloud.

The key now is the meridian.

Each layer of Heavenly Demon Gong makes the body more powerful, and the same is true of the Kuang Rong Jing. This time, after his Kong Rong Jing has been refined, the body has also changed, two points stronger than before, otherwise this time, he cannot display a sufficiently pure questioning finger. .

I also have King Kong's magical powers and white tiger refining maps, which make the body tyrannical, but these are because the realm is not deep enough to strengthen the body to the bottleneck, it is difficult to go further.

He practiced physical exercises, and his introduction was simpler than ordinary people, but when he reached a certain level, it was difficult to break through.

He has been searching for the root cause, why the ancients could practice the exercises to a very high level, but not today, neither himself.

Unfortunately, no source can be found so far. There are too many factors that affect cultivation in comparison between ancient and modern times. It is impossible to achieve them one by one. He can think that the shallowest layer is different from what is observed.

The white tiger refining the sun needs to watch the white tiger. The stronger the white tiger is, the faster the white tiger refining the sun enters the country. I have not seen the white tiger myself. I have only seen tigers in previous lives. I have seen ordinary tigers in this life. Don't, you've reached the limit and can't go any further.

If you want to make the meridian stronger, King Kong's magical power is impossible. After passing the level of training, you can reach the limit of strengthening the meridian. There are only two directions to be stronger. One is the white tiger refining the Yang map, and the other is the magic of the heaven. See the white tiger in the mountains, otherwise it will be difficult to enter the country.

However, Tianmogong's far-reaching distance made Fang Qingyang's internal force one night still far away from the next floor, which could be reached in a short time. Fang Qingyang would not give himself that long.

Eventually he thought of a stupid solution, withdrawing the sutra.

When he thought about it, Juyun's magical power has been flowing along Zhou Tian, ​​circle by circle, and finally there is a hairlike pure internal force. Wherever he passes, the meridian is faintly burning.

Heaven and earth aura poured into this hair, the hair became thicker, and the meridians were more comfortable.

Continue to run along the magic cloud, a few weeks later, the meridian has a burning sensation, the heaven and earth aura poured in again, this time instead of entering into the internal force, but drilling into the meridian, nourishing the meridian.

The three layers of withered spirits are extremely pure and aura of vitality. They are very moisturizing to the meridians, and the burning sensation fades away.

Then another heaven and earth aura penetrated into the hair, and then it was pure and then burned the meridians. The heaven and earth aura came in to nourish the meridians. He continued to strengthen the meridians through this stupid method.

This stupid method is effective, but the meridians have a limit. At a certain level, no stimulation can be achieved, and it will faintly collapse.

He frowned for a moment, then suddenly disappeared.

The next moment appeared in Qingyun City, Xiao Shi pruned flower branches in the small courtyard.

When she hit a white shirt, she rolled up her sleeves to reveal a half-white jade-like arm. She could see that Yang Baoshu was not in the mind, and her eyes drifted away from time to time.

Seeing Chu Li, Yang Baoshu was busy holding his fists to salute.

Chu Li waved his hand: "How are you?"

Yang Baoshu laughed twice, scratching his head, and his eyes floated towards Xiao Shi.

Chu Li smiled: "Yang Su Menglan, you are here, and I will go elsewhere with the princess."

"Yes," the two women answered crisply.

Yang Baoshu reluctantly said, "Mr. Chu is leaving?"

Chu Lidao said, "Come back soon, your Ling Monkey Boxing cannot be lax."

Yang Baoshu said busyly: "Yes, I just don't think I can practice anyhow."

Chu Lidao said, "It's good to go through some more fights. Don't worry, it will happen."

"Yes." Yang Baoshu nodded solemnly.

Chu Li held Xiao Shi's wrist without the cover of Luo sleeves, holding it in his hands as if it were white sheep's fat, delicate and moist. They fluttered away and disappeared from the wall.

Yang Baoshu stared at the direction in which they disappeared, with envy on his face.

Yang Su laughed softly: "Yang Yang, Princess Mei?"

Yang Baoshu laughed and said, "Sister Yang, don't make fun of me, I'm gone."

"Go on," Yang Xu laughed. "Let Yang Auntie be so kind."

"My mother is grateful to Mr. Chu." Yang Baoshu said: "Mr. Chu did not give instructions, how can I have today!"

"Okay." Yang Xu nodded with a smile.

She knows the truth of the matter. Without Chuli's instructions, Yang Baoshu is still a young lady. The Yang family has not had such a good life.

Therefore, as soon as Yang Dazhen saw them coming over, she delivered good food and meals. She had good cooking skills, and Xiao Shi and Chu Li also enjoyed it.

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They appeared at Linghe Peak.

As soon as they appeared, two white shadows flickered, and the two cranes had rushed over, with long beaks like swords.

Chu Li releases Xiao Shi, and the left and right punches meet, respectively. The big bright **** fist hits the two long mouths, and the punches of Juyun Shen Gong penetrate into it.

It ’s a pity that such powerful punches still can't be attacked. They will be blocked after passing through their long mouths. Their feathers are tough and smooth. When the inner strength touches the feathers, they will be cancelled out layer by layer. Just dissipate.

"Bang bang bang ..." There was a muffled sound in the clear voice, and Chu Li fought with the two cranes.

Xiao Shi retreated to a giant tree, and let the giant tree stand in front of herself, so as not to be blown down by the wind, the wings of the two cranes were flapping, Chu Liquan was raging, and the wind that formed formed her eyes could not be opened.

After a long while, the two cranes resigned unwillingly, gave up the flapping of their wings, and stood on the ground to be affectionate with Chu Li, and kept their mouths around him to knock him down.

Chu Li can vaguely feel their complaints, complaining that they haven't been so long.

Chu Li patted their necks, and then sat under a tree. Xiao Shi picked a fruit and ate it, leaving her mouth full of fragrance, and one was full.

The last time she heard Chu Li said that the fruits on Linghe Peak were extremely delicious, but they did not match the taste of Linghe. They did not eat much, so she did not get Chuli to eat them, but she missed them for a long time.

This time it tasted really seductive.

Chu Li sat under the tree to carry the magical skill of cloud.

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He carried the internal force for a while, the meridians reached the limit again, and the progress was not small, but at the same time, the limit was reached, and it was no longer possible to improve.

Now the limit of the meridians, pure internal force to its limit, is enough for Fang Qingyang.

It is a pity that the internal force cannot suppress him, so it will be very troublesome.

He has a lot of wonderful skills, not to mention Fang Qingyang, even if he uses means to beat him, as long as he doesn't kill him, Fang Qingyang will never be convinced, and he will always be entangled.

He looked up at the sky.

The blue is washed, the air is fresh and pleasant.

He frowned suddenly and snorted.

The two little crane cranes had been fighting him for a long time, and their hearts were faintly connected. As soon as they heard the howling, they knew that an enemy was coming, so they fluttered their wings into the air and calmly responded. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: