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The sound of the wolf is cold, and the whale has not responded for so long, so the wolf feels wrong.

Whale eight failed to reply to the wolf one. He was bound by the white sage, and he could not move, not even the sound...

"Whale eight, come back! Don't play, we don't have much time. If the little girl can't catch it, kill it directly. In short, she must not let her escape." The wolf sank - he knows whale eight There is an interest in 'bearing in the arms of the girl', and I am afraid that the whales will enjoy the task.

However, the whale eight still does not have...

"Damn, whale eight, if you really want to play again and break the task, then when I find you, I will blame you for being rude to you." The wolf said, the evil hangs the communication.

Then, he connected the shark's communicator again: "Shark Nine, back, are you with whale eight now? What are whales doing now?"

The shark nine is even more uncomfortable than the whale eight. He even tried his best to breathe. It’s hard to say ‘哼’, it’s hard for him to talk too much now.

Seeing that Shark Nine did not answer, the wolf screamed with anger: "Damn, what are the two ghosts? Wait for me, I will go to you right away."

Through the communicator in the ear, the wolf can capture the approximate position of 'Whale Eight, Shark Nine'.

[Don't come over, there is only one dead road! The whale eight is in a hurry, but he has a mouth to say.

However, the wolf has hanged up the communication.

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After hanging up the communication, the look of the wolf was instantly calm, and there was no such thing as an impatience when talking.

His finger tapped the communicator. I contacted several other members of the organization: "Niu Er, Yu Si. Summon the Eagle Six and several other brothers come over... Whale Eight, Shark Nine is afraid of an accident. The task is out of order. We are close to the whale eight communicator. Look, are there any chances to save them... Now, just pray that they are still alive."

"And Fox 10, how long do you have to sink at the bottom of the sea? Get out of the way!" The wolf said with anger.

"Oh... I’m going to... oh... just come back.” The sound of the handsome wolf ten sounded hard. Listening to the sound, how is he still in the bottom of the sea? I just don't know how to finish the call on the seabed 6≈style_txt;

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The whale eight is pale, and he knows that the character of the wolf is sure to summon the brothers. On the shoulder, come over to find him and shark nine.

If it is normal, the wolf will come to rescue him, he must be looking forward to it. But this time it is different, the white monk's strength is too horrible. This senior second-class monk is as weak as an ant in the other hand.

Although the wolf is much stronger than the whale eight, it is only a second-level revision. The whale eight is sure, even if it is another hundred wolves, it is definitely not the opponent of this white monk.

It’s just the rhythm of giving people a head...

At this moment, a calm voice sounded in the ear of the whale eight: "Oh. It turns out that you are a whale eight, very interesting name. This pronunciation is the same as Jingba."

Whale eight turned hard and looked around, and then saw the most unwilling to see now - the white monk calmly squatting beside him, his face with a smiling smile that dumped all beings.

The whale's eyes showed a bitter look... The wolf contacted his own communication and was heard by the white monk?

At this moment, the whale eight saw the white monk's fingers on his shoulders, and the next moment there was a spiritual force pouring into him, running a circle in his body...

The white lord took back his finger and smiled and asked: "Sure enough... whale eight, shark nine, if I remember correctly, there should be 'wolves, cows, dogs, donkeys, deer, hawks, snakes in your organization. , etc... Is there a code for thirty-three beasts?"

The whale eight was bound by the Tao, and could not make a sound, but the color of panic in his eyes had already told the White Supreme.

"It seems that I am right, the thirty-three beasts represented by "The Thirty-three Beasts are a qigong"." The White Zun adjusts a sly posture and plays a finger at the Whale Eight Void.

The doctrine of the whale eight is untied, and he can speak.

"From the time I saw you, I felt that the practice of your cultivation was very interesting." Bai Zun said: "So, what you have mastered is the "Ghost Whale" in "The Thirty-Three Beasts, One Power, Qigong" Already?"

The whale eight laughed and the other party actually knew the school faction they organized, and there was no secret in front of him.

"I didn't expect that the famous "Thirty-three Beast Gods" was turned into a third-rate monk organization. But this is also good... I have long ago for your "Thirty-three Beasts" A Qigong is very interesting, but I have never had the chance to contact you before the 'Thirty-Three Beasts.' I didn't expect this retreat to come out. You came to the door yourself. Good luck, huh, huh." Bai Zun smirked .

No way, luck is so good~

At this time, Song Shuhang is coming to this side. He is meditating and wants to see how the two prisoners are. Then, I saw the scene where the white lord was kneeling on the edge of the two captives.

Song Shuhang came to the side of Bai Zun, and also kneel down, curiously asked: "What is the white predecessor, "Thirty-three beasts and qigong"? Is it very powerful?"

When he came over, he just listened to the White Master who mentioned this practice.

"Well, it’s not very good. But it’s a very interesting exercise. Especially the practice of the first one, two products and two volumes is very interesting. It can make a monk in the first or second time, I cultivated a 'pseudo' congenital instinct. Although I don't know how they did it, this 'pseudo' is innate and can make their disciples at the door of the second class take the lead." Introduced.

Song Shuhang wondered: "Is pseudo-innocent? Is it related to the three products ‘innate'?”

"There is a close relationship." Bai Zun nodded and said that he looked at Song Shuhang again. He said: "Book Air, I remember that you just started practicing this year?"

Song Shuhang nodded silently.

"Then use the analogy directly for you. You have missed the best age of the monk 'four to eight years old'. The innate temperament brought out by the mother has been exhausted. It is more cultivated than the martial art. Disciples have a lot of difficulties." White Zun said.

"Hey? The innate instinct brought out by the mother? If there isn't it, how difficult is it to cultivate? Is there this statement?" Song Shuhang grabbed his head. A confused face.

——The predecessors in Jiuzhou No.1 group have never told him about this.

"These guys in the group didn't even tell you about it?" Bai Zun thought for a moment. Smiled: "Maybe they feel that this thing and you said, will affect your cultivation? But I feel that with your willpower, this matter, it is no problem to tell you."

Song Shuhang nodded hard. From the moment he decided to become a monk, he was not afraid of death. Is he still afraid of difficulties in cultivation?

The white lord introduced it: “Now the monk recognizes that the best foundation is about 4 to 5 years old. At this time, the child’s innate temperament from the mother’s womb is still there. Once the foundation is built, it will be innate. Into the heart and mind. To lay a solid foundation for future practice. With this innate instinct, as long as the practice and resources are followed, there are almost no bottlenecks before the three products.

After the age of five, for every one year of growth, the innate instinct brought about by the mother will dissipate a lot... until the child is eight years old, the innate instinct will completely dissipate.

Once this opportunity is missed, it will no longer be available. Without the innate instinct, one product builds the foundation to the realm of the three products, and it is also difficult to cultivate. The time and resources consumed by each promotion. More than half of the successful foundations before the age of eight. ”

In general, there is no innate instinct brought out by the mother. It seems to be a game character that has been deducted from the innate attribute point, and it starts to be much slower than others.

Song Shuhang grabbed the head: "There is still such a saying, that is to say, I missed the innate instinct more than ten years ago."

Therefore, when he built the foundation, he did not feel the innate instinct.

"However, I feel the speed of my promotion... should it be OK?" Song Shuhang tempted to ask, from the formal beginning of cultivation to the present, nearly two months.

He has already built a happy foundation from Yipin, and like a rocket, he has reached the bottleneck of the last Yuelongmen.

"Your luck is better." White Zun laughed.

"The blessing of the predecessors." Song Shuhang replied subconsciously, and with the white lord for a long time, stick a lot of luck.

Bai Zun said with a smile: "In general, the first two volumes of this "Thirty-three Beasts are a qigong" are very suitable for your practice. If you can successfully condense a 'pseudo' congenital Qi, even if it is not as good as the true instinct brought by the real mother, but before the realm of the three products, at least you can make your cultivation speed about one-third faster."

Song Shuhang suddenly brightened his eyes into a 200-watt big light bulb, and he had to... This "Thirty-three beasts are innately qigong" to get it!

"This is impossible!" At this time, the whales said: "The "Thirty-three beasts and qigong" that we cultivated can't produce innate instinct at all. Those are just mistakes passed down from the outside population."

White Zunren asked: "Did you not cultivate the sham "innocent instinct"?"

Whale eight shook his head, let alone him, all the members of the organization, no one has cultivated what ‘pseudo’ is innate!

The white lord stared at the whale eight for a while: "I didn't expect the ‘Thirty-three Beast Gods’ sect of the sect to be so serious.”

He fainted the whale eight, and then replied: "Since it is "the thirty-three beasts are a qigong", then thirty-three exercises are mutually compatible... or with the cooperation of foreign objects, Thirty-three beasts are innately qigong."

Unfortunately, the whale eight after re-coma is unable to hear this sentence...

"I don't know what happened to the 'Thirty-three Beast Gods' in that year. How could the Zongmen inheritance be so serious, even the most important township inheritance has a fault?" Bai Zun was muttering. .

"So, we can't get "Thirty-three beasts, a qigong"?" Song Shuhang asked.

"No hurry, wait until I catch their companions, and then look at the situation. Even if their merits pass the problem, as long as the previous one or two products remain intact, it is enough. I need to borrow this method to give birth to a 'pseudo' congenital instinct. And I want to see this practice, is there any place that I can learn from, to perfect my own practice." White Zun said.

His own practice... The practice of the White Supreme is not from the predecessors, but on its own?

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About an hour later.

The island welcomes guests.

However, the comers are not members of the "Thirty-three Beasts" of the wolf.

On the sea, under the scorching sun, a man wearing a cowboy hat, a white vest, and five-point jeans pulled a heavy board and ran all the way through the sea.

His muscles are like marble, his body is tanned, sweat is dripping...

On the sea, the big waves are tumbling. When a wave is coming, it is more than ten meters high. But the cowboy hat man pulled the board and took the wind and waves, smashing the waves and rushing toward the island.

After he got closer to the island, Song Shuhang saw the hat of the cowboy hat man on the heavy key board and inserted two flag-like things.

The one on the left reads: "Bronze teeth and iron teeth, a word is set in the world!"

On the right side, it reads: "If you count, I will be a great master!"

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"White predecessors, someone is coming." Song Shuhang came out.

"It's your own, don't worry." Bai Zun said with a smile.

Own people?

At this time, the cowboy hat man ran up the island, he grabbed the hat on his head and waved at Song Shuhang: "Hello, book friends!"

Song Shuhang looked at the cowboy hat man in front of his face, not knowing him?

"Don't recognize me?" The cowboy hat man grinned and pointed to the flag on the fingerboard: "Look here, can you think of something?"

"Bronze teeth and iron teeth, 卦卦 卦卦 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , The second person of the death army, 'The Causeway Master'!

"Ha ha ha, it is this celestial division." Tong Yu Xian Shi haha ​​laughed.

"How come the bronze ancestors came to this island?" Song Shuhang asked with doubts - and the appearance of the bronze priest was really too unexpected.

In his view, even if the ancestors of the gongs of the ancestors were so ‘black 卦’, but at least there should be a sergeant’s look?

However, the man in front of this cowboy hat, at first glance, feels like a glorious working people, and what is wrong with the teacher.

Tong Yu Xian Shi smiled and turned to grab a piece of packaged ointment from the board and handed it to Song Shuhang: "Trusted by the pharmacist, you will bring something to you by the way. Hey, the pharmacist asked me to bring this ointment to you. Come..." (To be continued.)

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