Omnipresent God of War: One hundred and eighty-four moire down

Wei He is dressed in a black cloak, covering his whole body, with black hair and shawl. His complexion is somewhat fair and even because of the long-term practice of covering the rain and gathering clouds.

But this fairness did not affect his temperament.

His eyebrows are straight and sharp, and the bridge of his nose is high. Although not handsome, he is calm and low.

The burly and strong figure adds a sense of immobility and heaviness.

Huh.

He jumped up suddenly, his figure like a bird, on the canopy of the tree sea, constantly borrowing force.

Wei He seemed to be walking on the waves, swiftly passing over the sea of ​​trees.

Since practicing martial arts, what he likes most is being so free, doing whatever he wants, doing whatever he wants.

Flying at full speed like this, quickly passing through the sea of ​​trees, the terrain gradually tilted, and the surrounding temperature gradually became colder.

In the distance, there are huge continuous mountains, the upper half of which is covered in white snow and misty fog.

There are weird low-pitched beasts roaring and birds singing vaguely in the sea of ​​trees below.

Rumble of thunder came from the horizon at this time.

Wei He looked up at the sky, and within a few moments raindrops fell and hit him in the face.

For the first time in this world for so many years, he has gradually become peaceful in his heart, without thinking too much, and feeling everything around him quietly.

Stopping abruptly, Wei He stood on a thigh-thick tree branch and swooped down gently into the forest.

Under the forest, on a dense green grassland, a small house stands quietly, which is the place where Jiuying lives and studies.

In order to prevent being discovered by outsiders, the two negotiated and moved the place to the depths of the Heiwu Mountain.

As soon as he landed, Wei He saw that there was one more person in front of the wooden house than usual.

A boy with a bellyband **** in a pigtail was squatting naked at the door of the wooden house watching the big ants fight on the ground.

This boy is at most five or six years old. He is trembling with fat and abnormally plump. The whole person is round and round, and he is quite blessed.

Wei Heyi landed, and when the boy heard the movement, he looked up and saw him.

The two have big eyes and small eyes.

"Uncle! Someone is coming!" The boy suddenly got up and ran into the house.

After a while, Jiuying walked out slowly, with dark circles on both eyes, looking quite tired.

"Here? This is the child of my benefactor. He has a strange illness. He was brought here to recover for a few days, and he will be put back soon." He explained a few words carefully.

"Come in first." He pushed open the wooden door.

Wei He nodded.

This wooden house is exclusive to Jiuying, and his wooden house is in another place nearby, very close to each other. After moving, the two also made a special trip to two places to avoid trouble.

"Yuan Bao, called Uncle. This is your Uncle Wei. This Uncle Wei is much better than your shadow uncle. Don’t you clamor all day to learn martial arts to beat bad guys? Your Uncle Wei is even more powerful than me. "Jiuying smiled at the boy.

"Uncle Wei, your body shape is stronger than Uncle Shadow at first glance!" Boy Yuan BMW leaned over with a smile.

"Smuggler!" Jiuying slapped the kid's forehead with a smile and cursed.

"Well, I have something to tell you, Uncle Wei, you go outside and help me look at the dried keelgrass. Don't let those big tail cats steal it."

"Okay." Yuan Bao was very obedient, trotting out and bringing his backhand to the door.

"Aren't you afraid that something will happen outside him?" Wei He was surprised.

"It's okay, that kid carried the good things I gave him. Normal animal poisonous insects don't dare to approach." Jiuying laughed. "Let's talk, what's the matter? It's okay you won't make a special trip to see me."

"I plan to reunite with Tianyin Sect. I need a master who has made achievements on the path of poison, how about you help me?" Wei He said bluntly.

It is impossible for him to stay in the door to cultivate his disciples’ knowledge of the Poison Dao, but he knows how much Poison Dao can take advantage of in actual combat, so he plans to bring Jiuying into his door. .

No need to do it, as long as he helps teach some students out.

"I don't have this idle time." Jiuying shook his head, "You and I studied before, the way to integrate poison into strength, I seem to be a little eye-catching. Now I am studying in depth."

"Oh? You mean, poison power?" Wei He's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I have found a way based on the Bai Yu Gong you provided, and my Ding Qi Jue and other anti-poisoning methods.

It is impossible not to increase the resistance to poisons at all, but we can continue to improve and strengthen our physical fitness. According to the idea you put forward before, if our physique is strong enough, then the flow of toxins is actually a little irritating medicine, and the harm is not great.

Just like table salt to slugs, table salt is just a condiment to us, but it is extremely poisonous to weak slugs.

So with this idea, I designed a physical exercise that corresponds to different types of toxins. "

"Oh? I'll take a look." Wei He suddenly became interested.

"It just so happens that you are here to help improve it." Jiuying is also very happy, his martial arts realm is not strong, so Wei He needs to complement and improve this aspect.

"By the way, where's your benefactor? You also brought a child to this place, so you are not afraid of accidents?" Wei He asked in passing.

"That's the same thing as before. At that time, I was in a coma with a broken arm and was rescued. Later, in order not to hurt others, I left early.

Afterwards, I wanted to go back and find someone to repay, but no one was found. They moved.

I went out to gather medicine a while ago, but I didn't expect to meet my benefactor again. When his son got a strange disease, I went to the house for an examination and brought someone here for treatment. "Jiuying briefly introduces it again.

"Pay attention to yourself, don't expose the place of our research." Wei He urged.

"Don't worry."

The two exchanged a little now about the perfect method of creating new physical exercises.

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Soon, this highly toxic body-building exercise gradually became more complete with Wei He's participation.

It was getting late in the blink of an eye.

The three casually ate some barbecue soup in the wooden house. Then sit together and make milk tea over the fire.

"Do you know that outside of Taizhou, the surrounding towns and fortresses have ten rooms and nine empty spaces, and the plague is spreading all around."

When eating, Jiuying couldn't help but ask.

"Know that, the previous war did not bury the corpse in time, causing the outbreak of the plague. What is the situation now?" Wei He frowned.

"Not so good. In Taizhou, villages and towns have begun to be infected." Jiuying shook his head. "Fortunately, where Yuanbao and the others live, there are no infected people around. It is still safe now."

"Are you still writing a book?"

"Well, I've written half of it. Basically, my half-life experience is on it." Jiuying said this with a smile on his face.

"By the way, how about doing me a favor?" he said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Wei He asked.

"You have a lot of relationships, and help arrange a few people to enter Xuanjing City, and you must have the identity of the permanent residence and the disc text." Jiuying was a little embarrassed.

"Want to seek revenge?" Wei He was surprised, "Just tell me, I will help you solve it."

"No, it's just getting chaotic outside. I want to send a few friends into the city to be safer." Jiuying laughed.

He touched the head of the ingot and let out a long sigh.

"Recently, I have been lucky. I have made a few friends, and finally I am no longer alone."

"Can you make friends too?" Wei Heqi said.

"What do you mean? Find the difference, right?" Jiuying was speechless. "What does it mean that I can make friends?"

Wei He repeatedly apologized before he stopped.

"I just said that you have a fierce look and an arm, coming and going like wind, you are not good at first sight, how can you make friends?" Wei He smiled.

"Some special luck..." Jiuying didn't elaborate.

He passed by a village and town a while ago, pretending to be a pharmacist to purchase medicinal materials, by chance, he met an old man who was also a pharmacist.

Both of them like to play chess, and they are both of the same level, so they come and go, and slowly become acquainted with each other.

The old man knew that he was alone, so he often invited him to be a guest at home.

That period happened to be when Wei He focused on practicing kung fu, and he rarely came to the hermitage to study together.

After a long time, he and the old man pharmacist became friends.

The treatment of the strange disease of the middle ingot requires a very rare medicinal material, and Jiuying will not find enough for a while.

It was the old pharmacist who was also running around, and he was actually able to get a sufficient amount in time.

After this incident, the relationship between the two became closer.

"Anyway, do you want to help or not?" Jiuying urged.

"It's just a small matter. I need a few places. You can give me your name, hometown, age, etc., and I will find someone to handle it."

Wei He said casually.

This kind of trivial matter, even if you don't find Wang Shaojun, you can easily do it by relying solely on the industrial relations of many of the disciples under the gate of India today.

The two said something about the progress of the research. Wei He got up and left, and at the same time took away some finished medicines and left some gold tickets.

Back to Wanqingmen station, Wei He simply replaced the stone monument standing outside the station with Tianyinmen.

For many masters, he does not impose restrictions on each, but is relatively independent and manages his own. Divide into real branches.

It's just a group in name.

After finishing these treatments, Wei Heyi focused on studying bone-changing and complementary exercises.

The sixth layer of the Rain Covering Cloud Gathering Skill needs to be repaired into a Cloud Gathering Bone Body. And the cloud gathering bone body needs to condense eighteen bone moire patterns.

This moiré is on the surface of the bones in the body. Eighteen bones in special locations are condensed on the surface of the bone moiré, and then they are linked together to form a whole, easy to exchange blood, to truly complete the cloud bone body.

Wei He began to try to condense the first bone moire in accordance with the records of the exercises.

At the beginning of cohesion, he discovered that bone moiré requires a lot of bone strength, and the cohesion of bone strength is based on blood printing.

The blood is derived from the blood of the whole body.

So he originated from the two blood sacs of Jing Hongjue, which gave him an incomparable reserve of bone strength.

Other bone-forging martial artists, when changing bones, consume all their bone strength in one breath, which can last for more than an hour, after which it will take more than a day to recover.

He can hold on for twice as long as other bone-forging warriors, and he can make bones for more than two hours.

This is the effect of the long-lasting bone support brought by his two blood sacs.

This means that ~IndoMTL.com~ his bone-changing progress is more than twice as fast as other bone-forging warriors.

But this is the case. Wei He's first bone moire took more than a month to complete a quarter.

According to speculation, this is more than twice the efficiency of other bone-forging warriors.

At the same time, it is impossible for him to spend all of his bone strength on Yiguin every moment, otherwise in case of trouble, his bone strength is used up and his strength is compromised, something may happen.

So, Wei He finally understood why Wan Ling asked him to think about other things instead of devoting all his energy to martial arts training.

But soon, he thought of Wang Shaojun.

Since it is so difficult to change bones, why did Wang Shaojun only step into visceral training after only three years?

So Wei He put down what he was holding and found Young Master Wang, who was an official in the city and was busy like a dog every day.

Sure enough, Wei He learned a special way from him.