My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

With the overflow of experience, Yang Yi let nature take its course and broke through the poly Ding environment.

Feeling the strength of the cyclone in his body, he gradually showed a smile.

When the mind moved, a strong force wave swept open in the room, beating the doors and windows. Although the strength could not be seen or touched, as long as it was a person of cultivation, he could feel the change of Yang Yi's momentum at the moment.

If the momentum of Xuanli territory is a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity and extremely introverted, the momentum of juding territory is a tyrannical tiger that can swallow people.

In the face of opponents with a lower level than themselves, this momentum alone can oppress them out of breath.

"Sure enough, the realm is the king. With this breakthrough, the level of strength has been raised several times."

Yang Yi tried to clench his fist and was very satisfied with the changes brought by the breakthrough.

The most important thing is that he didn't dare to fight against juding level before making a breakthrough.

Even if I have the advantage of martial arts, I don't dare. Now I have broken through, but I don't have any scruples in this regard.

If he meets Wang Su today, he may be able to take more hidden means of punishment, so that the whole Liuxi town will not be in turmoil.

Calm down.

Go and see the feedback of Cabernet Sauvignon.

Yang Yi is no stranger to Miss Duan's family.

In this month, there was not much feedback on this.

At first, he thought that Chi Xiagong had done something outrageous, but that was not the case.

Before Chi Xiagong met Miss Duan, the latter's stomach was getting bigger.

What is conceived is not life, but the undigested energy after eating some spiritual fruit by mistake.

This spiritual fruit is called Zimu fruit, which is very rare. Yang Yi only saw it in the atlas presented by Zhuang Chenglu.

But Miss Duan didn't know that she was a yellow flower girl, but her stomach was getting bigger and bigger, which was a shame for a girl.

If she hadn't happened to meet chixiagong, she would have thrown herself into the river because she didn't have the face to see anyone.

Although she was still a little skeptical, she gave up the idea of suicide for the time being, but her stomach was getting bigger and bigger. Miss Duan hoped that Chixia Gong would help guide this energy out.

Miss Duan is not a person of cultivation. If she drags on, this energy will burst her stomach.

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief after understanding the context.

Think about it carefully. If Chixia Gong really did something bold, how could she have a big stomach in a month? Isn't this the catch man?

Moreover, I'm not sure whether Cabernet Sauvignon really has that function.

Although there are often descriptions of the place where Chi Xia Gong went, he didn't write what he did after he went in.

Maybe he ran to drink and listen to music.

I didn't see a specific and detailed description. Yang Yi didn't believe it.

"The question is who will keep the appointment tomorrow?"

Yang Yi paused.

Now we can only see whether tomorrow's feedback can be continued.

If there is no continuation, he can only play the role of Cabernet Sauvignon.

Saving a person's life is better than building a seven level floating tu. moreover, the pure and gentle energy is cheap for those who practice.

Spend the night in a stable state.

The next day, Yang Yi disguised himself and went out to collect Lingyun.

Now, the daily collection limit has "soared" from the original 500 to 700.

It's a little easier to make ends meet.

However, after staying in the town for a month, the collected Lingyun in the East has long disappeared, and there are only some left in the West. If you want to collect Lingyun later, you can only go to Jiuhuan mountain or go north to Wolong Town.

But now, neither of these places is safe.

Yang Yi thought painfully, quickened his pace and came to the agreed place.

On the Bank of Liuxi River, he saw a young woman with the same veil.

Yang Yi tried to feed back the Cabernet Sauvignon thirty times.

As a result, it was expected that although there were three special events, they had nothing to do with Miss Duan's family.

After hesitating for a moment, he gave some loose silver coins and asked a passing child to lead Miss Duan to the nearby hospital.

In the quiet environment of the hospital, across the bamboo curtain, the Duan family lady sat down timidly.

"Dare you ask, is it the ChiYan Xiachi childe of Yushu Linfeng?"

"It's me."

Yang Yi hardened his scalp and responded.

Fortunately, the trumpet of chixiagong didn't call his name.

"Put your hand on the pulse."

"Thank you."

Miss Duan extended her delicate wrist through the curtain.

Yang Yi felt it carefully and breathed a sigh of relief. As described, this section of Miss Jia is not a person of cultivation.

After being wary of one hand, he let the other side lie down.

Although Miss Duan's family was a little pinched, she still used to lie down.

There is also a curtain next to it. Originally, there were many women in this medical school, so it is very private.

Yang Yi stood on the other side of the curtain and stretched out his hand to hang in the air above Miss Duan's abdomen. A gentle force poured down. At the same time, the energy in her abdomen was pulled away as if it were peeling a cocoon.

Thanks to Yang Yi's breakthrough in juding, otherwise he would not be able to achieve such a detailed control.

Miss Duan was still a little nervous at first, but she didn't feel any pain when she saw this process, and the other party was also an honest man, so she gradually relaxed, her eyes were blurred, and went to sleep dimly.

When I woke up, everything was over, and the bulging abdomen flattened again.

"It's all right. Pay more attention to rest after you go back."

Behind the bamboo curtain, Yang Yi's voice sounded faintly.

"Manyao thanks childe for saving his life. I wonder if you can meet me. I can thank you face to face and send you the medical fee."

Duan Manyao was overjoyed to see that his abdominal symptoms had really subsided. When he got up, he looked at the figure behind the bamboo curtain, which was gentle and curious.

She felt she had met each other, but no matter what she thought, she couldn't remember her appearance.

"I've received benefits from you. As for meeting, it's not necessary. If I have fate, I'll see you again in the future." Yang Yi's voice is inhumane.

Duan Manyao looked lost and leaned over, as if she were apologizing for her rude request just now.

He is too greedy. A man like this mystery is lucky to meet once. He should not be inquisitive and curious. After the previous relationship, she knew that this man was a free wind and could not be bound anywhere.

Duan Manyao suddenly opened his eyes. Although he was still touched in his heart, he stopped pestering and left after being grateful.

Yang Yi ignored it.

He has been refining the energy of the fruit since just now.

The child and mother fruit is worthy of spiritual fruit. The experience value on the attribute panel has increased by as much as 40, which is completely beyond expectations.

After digesting all this gentle energy, Yang Yi got up and left the hospital and returned along the original road.

When I passed the previous place where I collected spiritual Yun, a prompt suddenly popped up in front of me.

"Spiritual accumulation has been detected nearby. Do you want to collect it?"

Yang Yi was stunned. Today's collection has reached the upper limit. What do you think of this prompt? It seems that he can still collect?