Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 124: Going crazy

Xia Ji is very clear,

None of my skills have reached the tenth level.

The stacking of two identical skill orbs only increases the quality.

The reason why I was able to reach the eleventh realm was because my spirit and spirit had completely reached the peak, and my state of mind was complete. With a little chance, I touched the limit and improved.

It's just that after the ascension, there is no way to find a way to move on.

Any realm has a span. Entering the realm is just the beginning, and to reach the next realm, it still needs to go a long way. For example, the acquired and innate are all four realms, but why is the ninth ultimate meaning, the first On the contrary, is there only one realm of the ten laws?

The reason is very simple, because few people reach it, so no one will make distinctions, but in fact, whether it is the ninth ultimate state or the tenth dharma state, there are many small realms.

The same is true for the eleventh dharmakaya.

Xia Ji grabbed the scroll and carefully looked at the contents on the scroll. This is a group painting composed of many pictures, each of which is dominated by a black dragon, but the black dragon is lifelike, or it is broken through nine days , or sink to the bottom of the abyss, or devour everything, or fight with another unknown monster...

Various and very realistic.

When he set his eyes on the painting,

The movements of these black dragons seem to awaken his resonance,

Let part of the blood in his body begin to throb, and he can't help but fly through the nine heavens with this black dragon, overlooking the world.

However, if he hadn't already reached the eleventh realm, it would be impossible for him to bear the pain of changing his right hand into a dragon's claw. Such changes would instantly make his right hand crippled or unable to recover.

"Then, you need to reach the eleventh level first, and then use the corresponding black skill beads to improve the exercises to the tenth level? So, the tenth level can't be displayed in front of people?"

After some thought, he probably confirmed a few points for obtaining the black skill beads.

First, reaching the eleventh level.

Second, a contemplative volume that is in line with the exercises.

However, this kind of secret scroll is impossible to find at all, and it can only be encountered in places like the Su family.

Xia Ji's thoughts were like electricity. Just as he was thinking about it, there were hurried footsteps in the distance. He retracted his right dragon claw and looked at the sunken ground. His heart moved, and a thought came up. The idea is getting better and better.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, he no longer hesitated, and directly used the little black dragon energy, and a swirling air flow like thick and thick ink appeared on the palm of his hand. He looked at the little black dragon energy and quickly adjusted it to just right degree, and then raise your hand and press lightly on the ground.

Boom.

A second shake occurred in the practice room.

The ground collapsed and cracks appeared, but it also covered up the damage caused by the original dragon claw pressure.

At this time, those footsteps were approaching, and they stood in front of the practice room.

Tang Lan, Tang Hong, Long Xiangjun and many servants were all outside the door, looking at the training room with worried eyes.

"The master told no one to enter, what should I do?"

"Long Xiangjun, why don't you give it a try?"

"Isn't it a bad thing if my master is at a critical juncture in his practice and my voice messes up his heart?"

“So what?”

The anxiety of the crowd is beyond words.

First of all, I really care, and secondly, it is for myself. After all, it is really impossible to meet a good master like Xia Ji again. These servants do not want Xia Ji to have an accident more than anyone else.

Long Xiangjun bowed his vajra-like body for a moment and said, "Tang Lan, you have arranged for someone to cook some medicated meals to replenish qi and blood. If the master leaves the customs, he will definitely need to replenish qi and blood.

I'm waiting here, if something happens to my master, I'll be able to detect it right away from this distance. At that time, I'll even risk my death and I'll go inside against the master's order. "

Sister Tang Lan glanced at her, "I'll leave it to you, Long Xiangjun."

Long Xiangjun said with a smile: "If I can meet a master who treats me as a human being, I will give my life to repay this kindness."

Sister Tang Lan didn't say much. She arranged servants, prepared medicines for wounds, took medicine pills, and went to stew soup and make porridge...

Xia Ji could hear clearly inside the door.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart, just treat them as human beings, can they get their swearing loyalty?

A full set of acting, otherwise how would you explain that you suddenly smashed the practice room?

Ordinary power can't smash the training room.

He carefully completed "the scene of the madness" in the house, and after a while, he began to breathe erratically, which means that he was in a turmoil,

Then, he messed up his hair in front of the bronze mirror, and then restrained his blood, making his face pale,

After that, he staggered and rushed to the door with his chassis vainly, and pushed open the door.

Everyone outside the door hurriedly knelt down.

Long Xiangjun asked: "Master...you..."

He saw the young man's face in front of him was like golden paper, and the aura in his body was chaotic.

Long Xiangjun was shocked and hurriedly said: "Master, please let me heal your wounds."

Xia Ji shook his head and said weakly: "I have nothing to do... Today's affairs cannot be shared."

"Yes!"

The servants looked at the stubborn back, holding the knife, and walked away step by step.

...

...

In the bedroom.

Xia Jijing was lying on the bed.

Tang Lan is sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully feeding her medicinal food.

The room was quiet and no one spoke.

Half a day later...

A chariot of a dragon flies into the clouds.

Rumengxue got off the flying chariot and hurried into the bedroom under the guidance of the servant, seeing Xia Ji's face pale.

She looked worried, but before she could speak, Xia Ji had already coughed twice and said indifferently, "I practiced the exercises too fast, and I lost my temper. I don't need to investigate again."

"I...I don't, I'm just worried about your son, don't you believe me?"

She spoke pitifully, tears welling in her eyes, and she had to move on.

Xia Jidao: "Send off."

Tang Lan hesitated for a while, but got up and reached out to stop Ru Mengxue, sighing: "Ms. Mengxue, long time no see, you have become the confidant of the Ice Emperor. Tang Lan is really impressed."

It was only then that Ru Mengxue noticed that the woman beside Xia Ji's bed was an acquaintance. The two were together when they were trained. She said with concern: "Miss Tang, you can follow a good person like Young Master Feng, and I will too. Don't worry."

Tang Lan smiled calmly and said, "Mengxue girl, go back, you also saw that the young master was injured."

Rumengxue bit her lip and was silent for a moment, then she suddenly raised the back of her hand to wipe her tears, "The medicines I brought are the best healing medicines, and I quietly took them out from the Ice Emperor Palace. Just look at it."

Speaking, she turned to cover her face and left.

Xia Ji silently sighed "Queen"...

Ordinary disciples of aristocratic families may be stupid, but the people at the top are not stupid at all.

At night,

The Guan Chun brothers and sisters were sent to the mansion, and the two were temporarily placed in a different hospital, but Xia Ji was injured. Without special instructions, Long Xiangjun and Tang Lan would not let anyone disturb the master.

...

The next day.

Ice Emperor came to visit in person again. After checking the collapse of the training room and Xia Ji's situation, he directly relieved him with a few words such as "Have a good life, don't think too much" and left.

...

Su Yueqing has also received the news.

She entered the chamber again,

The white-haired woman looked very bad, and murmured in a cold voice: "It's a young man who can't bear the burden, so he's injured, how can he go crazy?!"

She grows louder and almost growls in anger.

Suddenly, she grabbed from the collapse, pulled out a long umbrella, and slammed it towards Su Yueqing.

The umbrella broke through the air and let out a thunderous sound~IndoMTL.com~ slammed **** Su Yueqing's back.

"How do you look at people?!"

Su Yueqing: "I don't know what happened to this servant. He was fine a few days ago. There was no abnormality at all, and there was no mental ups and downs."

The white-haired woman said coldly, "Go and have a look. If it doesn't work, change someone. If you can't change someone, you will lose the position of emperor and teacher, and you will die."

After roaring, the umbrella was drawn down again.

Su Yueqing gritted her teeth, endured the pain, bowed her head, and knelt humbly in front of the woman, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, but she kept smiling as always: "Yes."

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