The hard slate quietly has a depression.
Tie Yuan is skilled (62/1)
"Wow …"
Zhou Jia’s skin trembled all over since the medicine barrel, and the water droplets collapsed and flew out, and his body instantly recovered to dryness, and he pulled aside and put on a gown.
Since the dragon and tiger were born into the body, the body has been getting stronger with his ascension.
But the strength of the body does not mean that the forging body has no hard work.
Just like this iron body
The core carrier strength of Tieyuan School is wonderful.
Nowadays, even if the six masters slash with a lance, they can be hurt only by their physical strength without any resistance.
It’s like wearing a layer of armor with you, even if the Nine Masters want to hit him hard, it is not easy.
And repairing …
Jiujin (21/3)
The distance is only one step away from ten.
"Hey!"
The figure flashes nine times, and the steps are like stepping on a ladder. Zhou Jia still steps several times before falling.
Nine steps up the stairs (6/15)
With the improvement of training, strength and vision, even if there is no similar trait of commanding troops, the progress of blessing Lightness Skill is still not slow.
after all
A martial arts skill of fellow initiates must be faster than nine.
There is a world of difference between strength operation, muscle strength and source power control alone.
It’s no longer Zhou Jia’s weakness to listen to the characteristics of lightness skill.
of course
Those who specialize in intellectual fit kung fu are still far behind.
"main home"
water surface
A boat with a leaf is broad in rivers and lakes.
Wearing hemp fiber, Sanshui walked out of Wupeng and waved.
"Today is a trip?"
Sweep around the lake, the water and the sky, and the mood is not a quiver, Zhou Jia sprinkles a smile.
"Go and prepare the dining tables"
"Yes!"
Sanshui should be
……
A leaf boat is rippling in the water.
Zhou Jia was wearing hemp fiber and was alone at the bow of the boat. The stove was sizzling and white smoke was blowing. The warm wine was hot and ready to enter.
He forgot that God was holding a fishing rod and keeping his eyes fixed on the water.
A moment later
"Hey!"
A yellow croaker was pulled out of the water when the fishing rod was high, and a little splash was brought out in the afterglow of the sunset and slammed on the boat board.
"Ah …"
Zhou Jia chuckled and skillfully put away the fishing line and filled it with warm wine.