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Chapter 569 Three Innate Realms?

The innate realm, the first realm of skin training, the second realm of bone training, and the third realm of blood tempering.

The skin practice state can be practiced to the perfect state, and the body is tough and can resist ordinary swords.

When you practice the bones to achieve perfection, your bones are as hard as steel, and it is extremely hard and difficult to break with swords.

The blood-tempering realm is to temper essence and blood and enhance cell activity. For some elderly innate masters, they may even be reborn and keep young forever.

Ye Xiu is less than 20 years old and is young. But no matter how young it is, his skin cannot be as smooth as a baby's skin.

Especially these days, the wind and sun are shining, running around every day, which is a bit vicissitudes, but now, there is no vicissitudes of life?

I guess even Qin Lanyue would be envious of such delicate skin when she saw it.

Could it be that I have inexplicably entered the three realms of innate nature?

Old Man Long has always said that he is a martial arts genius.

In fact, Ye Xiu didn't take it seriously. With Old Man Long's urinary nature, even if he was a pig, he would probably fool him into a flying god pig as long as he needed it.

In addition, there has been no comparison around him, and he has never felt that his martial arts talent is very high.

At most, he is a little taller than ordinary people, but over the past few days, he has met innate masters better, either in his thirties or forties, or in his fifties and sixties, and they are still in the first realm and the second realm. But as a result, he entered the innate after a sleep, and now he has passed two major realms in a row in just a few days, and has become a master of the third realm of the innate realm in one step?

It seems that I am indeed a genius!

Ye Xiu couldn't help but want to whistle to the sky.

However, thinking that I have been practicing hard before, and although I have made rapid progress, I will never complete this transformation in just three days?

Does it have anything to do with the mentality of this cultivation? Or is it that cold aura?

Thinking of this, Ye Xiu put on his clothes and walked out of the bathroom, looking at the wall.

"No need to look at it. The wall has returned to normal temperature, and the cold air has been sucked into your body..." Nightingale, who was eating, said vaguely.

“…”

Ye Xiu was completely speechless and attracted to himself? Is it really that cold aura?

What exactly hides in this room?

"I really didn't expect that in this environment, you could enter the realm of gods and man. It seems that choosing to be your bodyguard was indeed a good deal..." Nightingale muttered again.

"The realm of gods and man?" Ye Xiu was stunned. Why didn't anyone say that?

Nightingale looked up and saw Ye Xiu's confused look, and she was speechless.

This kid is so young, his cultivation is a little higher than himself. It is obvious that he has a huge martial arts power behind him!

Don’t even know the realm of gods and man?

"Any practitioner, as long as he has a deep understanding, he has the opportunity to enter the 'God and Human Realm'. After reaching this state of selflessness, his cultivation speed is ten times hundred times that of ordinary people. However, it will be amazing for ordinary people to last for a few hours. I only lasted for one day at the longest time. If you are good, you will last for three days. It's amazing..." When he said that, Nightingale actually cooperated to give a thumbs up.

Ye Xiu completely understood that the state of selflessness in emotions is the state of gods and humans. No wonder his cultivation has improved so much.

"By the way, aren't you hungry?"

Hungry?

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but Ye Xiu immediately felt that his chest was so hungry that he was pressed against his back. However, looking at the hodgepodge made by Nightingale himself, he didn't have any appetite.

"You eat it yourself, I'll go to the next door to see..." Ye Xiu sighed. Are the people of the Samo tribe like Nightingale? They never pick on what they eat?

I walked out of the door and came to the next door. I knocked on the door, but there was no reaction at all.

Xu Lulu should not be at home.

Ye Xiu had no choice but to wait until he came back to see him in the evening!

I returned home again, charged my phone first, and made a large bowl of noodles myself to make a little more pleasant.

When I opened my phone, I saw that there were many call prompts.

A Pu’s, Nalan Chu’s, Tang Yanwu’s, Hong Hu’s most of them!

Thinking of Yuan Wenhao's incident, Ye Xiu hurried back!

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you? Why are your phone shutting down?" As soon as the phone was connected, Hong Hu's anxious voice came from the other end.

"I have some problems in my cultivation. Have you found that Zhang Xuehu?"

"Finished..."

"Oh? Are there any clues?" Ye Xiu was stunned.

"When our people found him, they were already a cold body..." Hong Hu's tone on the other end of the phone was very regretful.

Ye Xiu's heart tightened. Could it be that the clues of Yuan Wenhao's death were cut off like this?

"Mr. Ye, today is the day when Lao Yuan was buried. It is located in Lingshan Cemetery in the southern suburbs of Shudu. Look..."

"What time?" Ye Xiu interrupted directly.

He almost missed the day when Yuan Wenhao was buried.

“Ten o’clock in the morning…”

Ye Xiu looked at the time, but fortunately, there was more than an hour left, and he had enough time!

"I'll come here!"

"good!"

"Let's go and see a friend!" Ye Xiu glanced at the nightingale that had been eaten and sighed.

Nightingale raised her eyebrows and wanted to say that she would send her friend to me, but when she saw Ye Xiu's heavy expression, she seemed to realize something. Without saying much, she followed Ye Xiu and left the house!

Lingshan Cemetery, this is the largest cemetery in Shudu. Because of its unique environment, it is also the most expensive cemetery in Shudu. Many great people are buried here after their deaths.

The land price here is even higher than that in the city center.

It really follows the saying that dead people live more expensive than living people.

When Ye Xiu and Nightingale arrived at Lingshan Public Offer, the public offering parking lot was already full of cars, but they were all black.

Hundreds of men in black suits were guarding around them with a solemn expression.

As the helmsman of Wuxiangmen, Yuan Wenhao is now the number one person in the underground world of Shudu. His identity may not be as good as those high-ranking officials and nobles, but his subordinates are definitely more than any high-ranking officials and nobles.

The entire Wuxiangmen has thousands of official members, plus some members on the periphery, it is easy to break out of ten thousand.

These people naturally came to Yuan Wenhao's funeral.

Even because Yuan Wenhao was buried, in order to prevent the dead Yuan Wenhao from being disturbed, the entire cemetery was closed. No one was allowed to enter the park except for the core members of Wuxiangmen and those distinguished guests who were qualified to come and talk to him.

Knowing that Ye Xiu was coming, Hong Hu had been waiting at the door. When he saw Ye Xiu coming over with a woman in a black leather jacket, he was slightly surprised.

"Mr. Ye..." But he didn't ask any more questions and went straight to meet him.

“Have the funeral begun?”

"I'm waiting for you right away!"
Chapter completed!
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