Immortal Soaring Blade

After a short rest, Zhao Jiuge felt better, and with his right hand on the ground, he sat up, and the little macaque immediately jumped onto Zhao Jiuge's body.

"Gee." Zhao Jiuge looked at the little monkey, but didn't understand the meaning of the little monkey. The little monkey saw that Zhao Jiuge didn't respond, "Ji Ji." He called again, and began to draw in a hurry.

Then he jumped down and pulled Zhao Jiuge's clothes. He understood the meaning of the little macaque and walked to the adult macaque corpse. Looking at the miserable end of brown bear and adult macaque, one head was shot powder rotten, the other had a different head.

Xiuxian road is really a world of the jungle.

Together with the little macaque, he buried his mother in the valley, and then Zhao Jiuge dug out the gall of the brown bear, which made him a spirit animal entering the threshold. Just after digging, he was pulled by the little macaque, his palm pointed to the front, and then hopped to lead the way forward until he stopped in a cave. This is the place where little macaques usually live.

Since childhood, in that mountain village, in addition to the old man who called a grandfather, he could not feel the warmth and coldness of the human world. Looking at the lively and lovely appearance of the little macaque, Zhao Jiuge felt the strange emotion of friendship for the first time.

Looking at the little macaque's hair is light black brown, Zhao Jiuge can't help but shout, "Xiaohei, you can't play by yourself. I'll have to practice when I'm hurt." Xiao Hei didn't know what he was doing. He blinked his little eyes and scratched his hair on the monkey's head.

Sitting cross legged, running the Sanskrit Heart Sutra, slowly repairing the injured body. Then he took the bear gall dug out from the brown bear's body and took it orally. At first, there was no reaction. After a while, there was a heat wave in the abdomen, heart, throat, head and whole body from the Dantian. At this time, the Sanskrit Sutra felt that it was running by itself. The heat wave slowly flowed into the Dantian, and gradually the cold feeling came. Zhao Jiuge underestimated the spiritual power contained in a spirit animal.

Pa Pa, a two continuous sound from the body, the blood at this time like boiling water temperature to boil up, crackling sound.

With the sound of every drop of blood, the aura absorbed by bear gall fills the blood. Soon, the whole body's blood is boiling, and a tingling sensation that is hotter than just now spreads all over the body, and the whole person seems to be burning with fire. Zhao Jiuge's delicate face is full of sweat. His eyes are full of pain and heat. His teeth are clenched tightly.

Zhao Jiuge forced to bear the pain, secretly happy, move blood boundary! I didn't expect that it would be a blessing in disguise today. I didn't expect that the spiritual power was full of the blood, and entered the state of moving blood with no clue for many days. The blood was still crackling.

With the consumption of spiritual power, the sound of blood boiling is gradually annihilated, and the whole blood is rendered with a layer of pale gold. Zhao Jiuge knows that it is the peak time to break through to the early stage of moving blood state, and when the whole blood is filled with spiritual power, it is the peak time of moving blood state.

When I quit meditation and absorption, I found that my body was covered with pores, and there was a layer of black impurities, which smelled like mud. When I entered the blood moving environment, with the blood flowing and filled with spiritual power, the impurities in the body would be gradually eliminated from the body, and the first step was to remould.

Standing up, I moved my muscles and bones. I heard a crisp sound coming from my limbs. I felt that my whole body was full of strength. Even my pores absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and my sight became more open.

After cleaning up his body, Xiaohei doesn't know where to pick some spiritual fruits and enter the cave. After eating, he plays with Xiaohei. He looks at the smooth and comfortable cave and the lively and smart Xiaohei. Zhao Jiuge can't help but find that he enjoys such a life. Everything is so comfortable.

After the automatic breakthrough to move the blood realm, the body is covered with a layer of smelly impurities, even Xiaohei dislikes Zhao Jiuge at this time. Zhao Jiuge plays with Xiaohei every day in addition to practice. He plans to wait for a few days to consolidate his cultivation and begin to practice another chapter of the Sanskrit Heart Sutra, the Sanskrit holy body.

A few days later, Zhao Jiuge felt that his cultivation was stable and his eyes were burning. Today, he was going to try to practice Sanskrit!

After carefully understanding the master's decision to leave his own Sanskrit holy body, we found that the blurred image of the last observation was a paragraph of text with the body as the guide, leading the spirit into the body. The Sanskrit Dharma phase is immortal, not filthy, not pure, not increasing or decreasing.

At the bottom of the text is a smiling Buddha sitting in the void, surrounded by jewels and jewels. A scorching sun hangs over his head and bestows all the glory on the Buddha. The whole Buddha has a beautiful face and a kind smile. He is very happy. Zhao Jiuge's eyes were puzzled, and his eyebrows were slightly curled and thinking. The Dharma decision recorded that the whole Sanskrit holy body was divided into nine layers. When he practiced to the highest level, eight golden dragons appeared in his body, showing that the eight heavenly Dragons of the Sanskrit Dharma could not be broken and destroyed.

For the first time, the good mood of practicing Dharma Jue was like being put out by a pot of cold water. Zhao Jiuge had no way to start with the cultivation method. Zhao Jiuge still decided to improve his cultivation, meditate, absorb aura and continue his blood exchange homework.

With Xiao Hei's company, the days have been so full up. One time, he ended his meditation in advance. Unexpectedly, he found that Xiaohei was also absorbing aura. Zhao Jiuge was greatly surprised. All human beings use the mental method as the shop, and they can cultivate the aura of heaven and earth, and they directly rely on instinct.The blood and skin fluid in the body is more and more rich in the rendering of spiritual power, and the impurities on the surface of the skin become less and less after each practice. After the practice, he played with Xiaohei in the valley. Fortunately, the valley is full of aura. Everywhere you look, there are colorful flowers and plants swaying gently in the wind, and the air is filled with fragrance.

"Hei, you should run slowly." Yelled the boy after him. Xiao Hei is running in front of him. From time to time, he stops and looks back at the boy. He curls up and scratched his monkey's cheek with his little palm. From time to time, he jumps to his shoulder and slides down from his body, showing his naughty color.

"Gee Gee. " "What are you going to do?" he said with two small palms Gee, gee, gee... " Xiao Hei, what do you think the outside world will be like. "" Gee. " "Xiaohei, when can I succeed in practicing Sanskrit "I'll have to leave when the Dharma is successful.". No matter what Zhao Jiuge said, the only response to him is creaking. The two people are like talking to each other. The strange voice of one man and one monkey is floating in the valley.

Back in the cave at night, Zhao Jiuge, who had just finished two weeks of operation, suddenly heard a sound in his ear. Open his eyes, only to see small black lying on the ground rolling, body a strong aura wave, the whole small face twisted, eyes revealed pain.

What kind of spirit grass and fruit did Xiaohei eat! "Xiaohei runs the aura in his body." Zhao Jiuge cried anxiously. Hearing the cry, Xiaohei immediately vomited up, gently agitated his chest, stretched and shrunk, inhaled and vomited, turning the excess aura in his body into his own spiritual power.

Looking at Zhao Na's voice, I think of the voice of Xiao Lei gradually.

"I see, I understand. Ha ha, I know how to practice the Sanskrit holy body." Zhao Jiuge cheered. I always thought that the cultivation method was the same as the cultivation of martial arts. I started from the inside and outside from the body. When I saw Xiaohei's movements, I always thought I was wrong.

It's no wonder that you can practice the Sanskrit holy body only when you move to the blood realm. After moving the blood realm, the pores absorb the spirit of heaven and earth by themselves, introduce the aura of heaven and earth into the body, and apply Dharma to practice. When you reach a certain scale, use your own spiritual power to irrigate and practice.

Sitting cross legged, his hands shaking and unsmooth fingerprints, sensing the aura absorbed by the skin into the body, such as tadpoles wandering in the blood, scattered, Zhao Jiuge tried to gather them together, forced to condense a few seconds later, but he scattered again.

What's the matter? He frowned and thought about it. He decided to dye the blood in his body with spiritual power in the past few days. In the middle of moving blood state, he tried to cultivate the holy body Dharma of Sanskrit and gather spiritual power.

With the absorption and huff and puff, the excess aura in his body is transformed into his own spiritual power, which is not so painful, and his look gradually calms down.

When Xiaohei completely absorbed the last aura, Zhao Jiuge's two eyebrows were deeply frowned, and his face was full of blame and said: "I told you to go back to the mountains and pick the miraculous grass and fruits by yourself. It's hard to eat at random. I'll see if you dare to eat them in the future." Looking at the juvenile's blame, Xiaohei slightly lowered his forehead, and his small face was full of self blame. His two small palms kowtowed to Zhao Jiuge, which was indescribable funny. Zhao Jiuge could not help but be angry and funny when he looked at Xiaohei's poor appearance.

"I haven't been out of the valley for so many days. I'll take you out of the valley after my practice tomorrow. By the way, I'll see if I can meet any miraculous medicine. The aura absorbed by meditation every day is too slow." Zhao Jiuge said so, but in his heart, when he thought that his cultivation was in the late stage of moving blood realm, it was very hot to refine the Sanskrit holy body Dharma to one level and refine a golden dragon.

Smell speech small black a change just now pitiful appearance, immediately a jump runs to the youth's shoulder, grasps the youth shoulder length hair silk, licks the tongue intimately in the young man's face rubbed.

Because of his lonely life since childhood, he has no friends, so he is introverted. Recently, he has stayed with the lively little black for a long time, and even the young man's temperament has become cheerful.