I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

At Sunyuejiao Lingqian Peak, the pigeon has been chasing a sparrow with a flower in its mouth. Diao Da shook the bangs on his forehead and faced the fellow at the same door. No, it should be said that the owl named "Truying" The world shows his exuberant hair.

　　 Black Mountain Peak, the owner of the Black Bear Jingzheng gave a lecture to his disciples on how to properly breed bees and how to prevent the "Double Everest **** fish mud" specific measures.

　　 Qilin Arm Peak, those buddies whose heads are likely to be Xiuzu are still hammering the big tree that I don't know when it was left behind or what kind of tree. Anyway, according to a buddy from the Qilin Arm Sect, as long as one of the trees in the forest is broken with a punch, you can get out of the mountain.

　　 Jiang Lin didn't say anything about it. He just booked the tree that the buddy would hammer in the future. After all, after so many years of hammering, even if it is not strong, it will be strong.

　　At the top of Mount Everest, Jiang Lin held Xiao Niannian sitting on a stone bench. In front of the two, it was Chen Jia who fisted like wind.

　　 Every time Chen Jia punches, it is as heavy as to break a hole in the sky, but even with such a heavy punch, there is no clumsy feeling.

　　Jiang Lin knew that she had already put away her boxing gang, but the kind of boxing power that inadvertently flowed on her body due to her extreme practice was even more amazing.

　　 Actually, the biggest difference between a Wufu and a monk is not only in physique.

　　The difference is the life span.

　　Because the Wufu uses the true energy generated in the small world of the human body, and does not ask for himself, while the monk uses the spiritual energy in the heaven and the earth to ask for himself, so the life span of the monk is much longer than that of the Wufu.

　　 Even a martial artist in the tenth realm can't live for more than a thousand years, but the tenth realm of the Qi practitioner (monk)-the Nascent Infant realm can live for four to five thousand years.

　　 If you know how to take care of it and often soak goji berries in a thermos, you might be able to live to seven or eight thousand years.

　　And the most important thing is that as long as you reach the Nascent Soul Stage, your appearance can be immortal and youthful forever, but Wufu cannot, even if you are in the tenth realm of Pure Wufu.

　　 Therefore, the tenth realm is also called the end of Wufu, which represents the end of Wufu, and the road to Wufu is also called the road to the end.

　　 At the end of the practice, it’s only a thousand years old, so I still practice a Jill...

　　 Unless it is Wu Fu eleven realm.

　　 The eleventh realm of Wufu does not have a specific name. Some people call it the true **** realm, and some call it ascending **** realm.

　　The reason is that many monks of the Yin-Yang family believe that the martial artist keeps improving his realm. If he constantly breaks through, surpasses the ten realms, reaches the eleventh realm or even higher, he will eventually become a **** and become a terrifying existence like the ancient gods.

　　 I didn’t beg from the sky before, and I won’t do it now, and I won’t be in the future, because I am already heaven.

　　 But for Jiang Lin, all these are theoretical things, just like the theory that you can travel through time and space beyond the speed of light, isn't it impossible to do it yet...

　　 After all, people who can reach the tenth realm of Wufu...

　　 According to Jiang Lin's knowledge, it seems that there are no more than twenty in total...

　　 As for the eleventh realm... it seems that it has never appeared before...

　　 But now, Jiang Lin feels that his ideas may need to be changed.

　　 I don't know why, even a layman like Jiang Lin himself can see that Chen Jia is too suitable for practicing boxing.

　　 Every punch she throws is so simple and neat, although it looks a bit like a radio gymnastics...

　　 But this is not the point. The point is, can you make broadcast gymnastics so neat and clean?

　　 In short, although Jiang Lin is a layman, Jiang Lin can see that every punch of Chen Jia is accompanied by a faint thunder, and the natural feeling is like a kind of stubbornness.

　　 A kind of "fist of my generation! Just ask the heavens! Only broken god!" powerful spirit, and there is no doubt about his own fists.

　　 is like I know I will die, but I also want to smash your chest with my small fist...

　　 With the addition of the system’s addition to her "protagonist", Jiang Lin feels that the girl in front of him is likely to become the world's first eleventh-level martial artist since the demise of the gods...

　　 If that time is really reached, she is hitting herself with a punch...

　　 Jiang Lin thought for a while, then shivered all over his body...

　　 "Ma Ma is great, Ma Ma is so beautiful."

　　 Chen Jia puts away the boxing frame, Xiao Niannian, who is in Jiang Lin's arms, happily clapped her little hand, and a little tail swings and swings in Jiang Lin's arms.

　　 "Thank you for reading."

　　Chen Jia Xiao ran to Jiang Lin and crouched down lightly, and kissed Xiao Niannian's cheek, alive like a family of three.

　　 "How about it, do you see it?"

　　 Holding Xiao Niannian's small hand, Chen Jia raised her head, looking at Jiang Lin with a blushing face.

　　 For Chen Jia, it was the first time that he was watched by a man practicing boxing like this, and there was always a strange feeling.

　　 "......"

　　 Looking at the girl's eyes full of "This punch is so simple, you must know it", Jiang Lin was speechless for a while...

　　 "How about I practice it again?"

　　 "Well, good, you practice it again, let me see."

　　 Position exchange, Chen Jia holding Xiao Niannian sitting on the stone bench that Jiang Lin had already heated with his buttocks, Jiang Lin stood where Chen Jia demonstrated the boxing method and began to restore Chen Jia's boxing method from memory.

　　The result...

　　 Jianglin really did radio gymnastics...

　　 Chen Jia sitting on the stone bench looked at Jiang Lin's unspeakable fisting, and couldn't help stiffening his face. UU reading www.uukanshu.com always felt that Jiang Lin was deliberately **** her off...

　　 But seeing Jiang Lin's serious eyes, I feel that he didn't mean it.

　　 It's really...Dish...

　　 "Baba, I didn't do it like this..."

　　 Just when Chen Jia didn't know what to say for a while, Xiao Niannian jumped from Chen Jia's arms, and walked on her embroidered shoes and dragged her tail to Jiang Lin.

　　 "Dad, Ma Ma did it like this."

　　 Xiao Niannian's feet jumped over, and his tail turned towards Jiang Lin.

　　 Xiao Niannian, who had just arrived at Baba, knee-high, pinched her small fists with her hands, and began to make serious gestures like Ma Ma just now.

　　 "Hi 咻......Hi 咻......"

　　 Xiao Niannian made a serious punch, her little feet revealed cuteness with every step, especially with her fat, serious face, Jiang Lin couldn't help but want to kiss her.

　　Chen Jia is clapping her hands and looking at her lovely daughter with bright eyes.

　　 "It's just..."

　　 Jiang Lin frowned.

　　 "Why do you feel that the fist is getting heavier?"

　　 "Niannian! Take your fist!"

　　 Chen Jia also seemed to react to something, and hurriedly shouted.

　　 "Huh? Ma Ma, what did you say?"

　　 Xiao Niannian turned her head, but the last punch was just delivered...

　　 "咚......"

　　 There was a loud noise and a violent shock on the Qilin Arm Peak next door, and a little cute fist print was set on the mountain...

　　 is followed by the accusations from the buddies who keep pushing the tree next door:

　　 "Jiang Lin! What are you doing with crows! Why did you shoot a hole in my mountain! Wouldn't you go to the Chunfeng Tower?!"