They can’t remember what the Liaochang world is all about recognizing themselves as natives.
There are very few people who can remember past memories. "
Yang Xiu couldn’t help asking, "Where’s the gentleman?"
The gentleman refers to Xiong Kuohai.
Xiong Kuosen couldn’t help but scold a way: "He sold our family that dog thing."
I woke up immediately when I got here, and my promotion left us early.
He dissolved our bear family and let us go our separate ways, and he ran away with all the good things! "
Yang Xiuyu just thinks about Xiong Kuohai’s cunning personality, but this Tibetan God Sect is like a duck to water.
"When did you wake up?"
Xiongkuo Sen asked!
"I just woke up in this era."
"Ah, you are a little slow. I woke up three times ago, but this didn’t cultivate location.
It’s different from our combat duty. It’s too difficult to practice meditation. "
Yang xiu nodded. It is really too difficult for them who have not been exposed to the cultivation of immortality.
Although Xiong Kuohai was very ashamed, Xiong Kuosen had brought people to save himself.
Yang xiu has a very good impression on him.
"Yang Xiujia is a good friend."
"How to add friends?"
"You see that the Zongmen token input element can have a function to add friends to each other."
The two tried to make friends with each other.
Yang xiu asked.
"Where are your bears?"
"Alas, after coming here, they are all scattered.
Don’t you see that our combat duties are being suppressed to death here, and our power is less than ten times that of the original?
Some people follow that dog to the door, and some people don’t want to wake up to the world of mortals for the rest of their lives.
There are people who are struggling like me.
Do you remember Li Hongbo Xue Wei? "
"Remember, those are all universities. Are you your right-hand man?"
"Ha ha, the somebody else all cow force now look down on me and say I’m a waste. This is no longer the Liaochang world …"
With a deep nai in the words.
"What hidden gods always like to hide their farts and hide their eyes and ears? They can’t do it."
It seems to be stimulated by Xiong Kuohai, and even Xiong Kuosen, a Tibetan god, looks down on him.
Yang xiu shook his head. This can’t be done.
Maybe that’s why Xiong Kuosen didn’t hide his figure or wear a mask.
Yang Xiuze is disdainful. No need!
The two men recognized each other at a glance.
"Thirty-five years old, what do you want in the future?"
"Can you join this Tibetan God Zongmen as a good practitioner?
But here’s a good thing to know how big the world is, much better than when we first started. "
"Yes, this day is too big!"
"Thirty-five little you have what practice is not white? Can I explain it to you? "
"Ha ha ha, thank you very much!"
Xiong Kuosen was careless about Yang Xiu’s words, but I still couldn’t help but ask.
"What do you mean when you say that the atrium turns dry and Kun Tianzhu refers to the north and south in this achievement method?"
Yang Xiu laughed. "Atrium refers to this position. This place is called Atrium Point, which means that the true qi needs to be reversed."
Tianzhu refers to the fact that when people practice the spine, they must have their bodies left and right, north and south, back to west and east. "
"Ah, so that’s it!"
This is the simplest knowledge when cultivating immortals. Yang Xiu mastered it through Fu Xialiang, but these warriors learned it there.
Yang Xiu gradually felt that this was the suppression of the Tibetan God Sect on those who came to this post in Liao and Chang Dynasties.
There is indeed a strange vitality here, the ability to suppress all fighters quietly.
After chatting for a while, Xiong Kuosen’s gratitude dispersed separately.
Yang Xiu’s combination of war and duty, The Nine Tailaojun’s Scriptures, The Law of Cultivating Immortals has long been so suppressed for him.
Yang xiu looked at the stele in the hall and read it carefully.
Three people continue to practice in depth, so in the past 17 days.
On this day, Yang Xiuzheng felt something in his trance.
Sure enough, there are hidden secrets in the so-called external photos.