Chapter 1194

"Unable to practice..."

Xu tassel's eyes stare, and quickly react to it, sit down, and start to operate the Tuntian atlas.

Although all kinds of attributes of true Qi can be mobilized from tuntian Tulu, it can't flow back...

"why is this --!"

Xu tassel flustered, the body can not stop shaking, eyebrows emerged a trace of horror.

He tried again and found that no matter how much genuine Qi He mobilized, the genuine Qi of swallowing Tiantu Tu Lu decreased, and it was less and less...

Xu Cangshan also understood all this, and his old face appeared dignified.

Looking around, Xu Liusu found that there was no aura in all the surrounding scenery.

If there is no aura, they will not be able to absorb it into the body, let alone turn it into endless true Qi...

"taihuntian blood gun!"

Although the eighteen soul seals on the body of Xu tassel sacrifice bleeding gun are constantly winding, the luster is much dimmer.

"Strange fire?"

The magic flame from the right palm almost burned through the wall of the prison, and its power was still there. However, when Xu Liusu recovered, he was alert to find that the number of Qi of the strange fire was also decreasing...

"su'er, don't move the real Qi, this place is too strange..."

Xu Yingtian's eyebrows twisted and looked around coldly.

"There must be an array, which can lay down some rules. Once we activate the true Qi, its power will be the same as before, but the true Qi will not be reborn..."

Xu Yingtian was silent for a moment and said.

"Dad, what about martial arts?" Xu Liusu asked this question.

"The impulse of military intention is also the reaction of all kinds of nerves in the head. Starting from the five senses of the enemy, it is not obvious now. But after being destroyed by these big demons, it may be difficult for anyone to keep the heart of Tao firm..."

Xu Yingtian said faintly.

Dad, you really deserve to be a father. Can you be so calm in such a pit like situation?

Xu Liusu can't help but feel disgusted at the bottom of his heart, which is almost forcing people into a desperate situation.

At the same time, he finally understood why the one eyed man was so crazy.

In this world of martial arts, if you set rules for you, you can't improve your accomplishments, let alone practice. You can only fight every day, and the rank of the big demon is getting higher and higher.

If you don't kill a big demon, if you are lucky, you will leave a life.

If it's tragic, it can be broken hands and feet in light, and it may be discarded directly if it is heavy.

You still can't practice!

And with the increase of the number of battles, you are proud, and even the accomplishments of painstaking cultivation will be lower and lower, but what's more, you will never escape from the prison of Qingtian. You will live in the condition that you can't practice every day, and you will be killed cruelly. If you think about it, Xu Liusu will feel terrible.

Is it difficult for me to return to my physical state?

He also felt the despair of the one eyed man. He must have been a real strong master with a fierce reputation at that time, but he was alive in this situation...

"come and come, eat, open the prison door and send the food in."

Eat?!

Xu tassel raised his eyes to look at the past and said in dismay, "do you want to eat?"

"Of course you don't need to eat." From the side came the voice of a beautiful woman:

"but the accomplishments of those people were almost unable to hold on, and they had already felt hungry...

Xu Ying said in a calm way:" su'er, the place where the martial arts are derived is the elixir field. After washing the essence and cutting the marrow, the elixir field begins to gather the true Qi. If the Qi of the elixir field is sealed in the body and does not overflow, then the valley state can be achieved, Bigu can last for several years. They have a sense of hunger, which shows that he is already a warrior in the physical state... "

look at the young warriors who gobble up the chaff and swallow the vegetable fields.

Xu tassel felt a little pain.

The prison is not a prisoner... It's a death row...

if it goes on like this, it's OK to say one or two years, but ten or twenty years.

50 years, 100 years?

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