The Great Tao Chronicle

In the bedroom, An Qisheng fell asleep.

The right leg is down, the knees are bent and the thighs are bent, like a bow, the left arm is stretched and close to the thigh, and the right arm supports the cheek, lying on the side.

His chest was half up and down, and his eyes were tightly closed.

He seemed to be in a deep sleep, but he was in a hurry in his dream.

"Three hundred grams of dendrobium, sixty-nine grams of royal jelly, three strains of Tianqi..."

In the dream, in the An family's kitchen, An Qisheng muttered words in his mouth, his hands kept moving, and he threw the ingredients and medicines into the pot, and slowly simmered them on a small fire.

This is already his forty-third experiment, and I don't know how much wasted.

After more than an hour, he boiled a large pot of ingredients and medicines into three large bowls of medicinal food.

"Science is science, this taste..."

Smelling this indescribable smell, An Qisheng's eyelids trembled.

Rao had drunk it a few times, but he still couldn't get used to the smell.

Gudong~

As soon as he gritted his teeth, An Qisheng resisted his nausea and directly poured a large bowl into his stomach.

bitter!

Astringent!

hot!

Sour!

Countless flavors bloomed on his taste buds, hitting his brain.

Boom~

The sea bowl fell to the ground, An Qisheng moved his feet, rushed out of the kitchen, and walked out of the house quickly into the courtyard.

He stretched out his hand and lifted the large wooden spear inserted in the center of the courtyard, and with a flick, a circle, he raised the large spear horizontally with one hand.

This big white wax spear is three meters long, the handle is as thick as a duck egg, and the tip of the spear weighs nearly 20 pounds. It is difficult for ordinary people to hold both hands flat.

An Qisheng held the handle of the gun with one hand, and the spear didn't move.

Shaking the big spear is a practice method that has been recorded in many boxing arts.

It seems that it is just standing still, but it is actually far more laborious than any strenuous exercise.

In just a moment, An Qisheng's forehead was already sweating.

In the dream, his body was just like his real life, holding a big gun was reluctant.

"Strength change..."

An Qisheng held the gun with one hand, his shining eyes were half-closed, and he carefully felt the changes in his own strength and the effect of the medicinal diet.

In his feelings, a mass of heat exploded in his stomach and traveled between his waist.

As his physical strength was exhausted, he slowly disappeared.

But An Qisheng knew that it wasn't that he disappeared, but that his control over his body was far from being subtle.

The distribution of those medicinal powers may be lost, but they are still acting in his body.

One second, one minute...

Twenty minutes later, An Qisheng let go, the big gun clattered to the ground, his body was soaked in the rain, soaking his clothes.

"It's still too reluctant. If it were in reality, it would hurt the body."

The big gun fell to the ground, and An Qisheng was panting heavily.

Before he got sick, he could hold the spear for half an hour without blushing or gasping for breath, but now he can't.

huh~

His arms were sore and numb, his waist was sore and his legs were weak, but An Qisheng didn't rest, so he started a fight with Baji.

Only by draining his physical strength can he feel the effect of this medicinal diet on him in a more subtle way.

After all, he only has 24 hours to fall into a dream. If he wants to try more combinations of medicinal foods, he can't waste a little time.

Anyway, in a dream, he doesn't care if he gets hurt.

If you do this in reality, you will be admitted to the hospital in one day, and you will die suddenly in three days.

Another hour later, An Qisheng finally let go of his strength and fell into the yard with a thud, his hands and feet starting to twitch.

"No, still no, it didn't achieve the effect stated in the recipe..."

After lying on his back for twenty minutes, An Qisheng gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, and walked towards the kitchen again:

"Forty-three trials have failed, and we will continue to try..."

........

Just when An Qi was trying to find a suitable medicinal diet for her day and night.

On the other side of the ocean, separated from Daxuan by the sea, the Golden Eagle Empire, on the coastal plain of Florida, a unique pursuit battle started without being known to the outside world.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Looking over the endless prairie, a thunderous explosion resounded through the clear sky.

huh~

A figure hurried on the desolate plain with only naked feet, pulling up the billowing smoke and dust tens of meters behind him.

It was a tall and slender young man, wearing a tattered black suit full of holes, with long hair thrown up and a grim look flashing on his stern face.

Between his chest and abdomen, there was a terrifying wound flowing with blood, and bullets that were squeezed out could be faintly seen in the squirming internal organs!

His speed is very fast, incomparably fast.

The weeds and trees on both sides were approached by him, and then he was left far behind, smashed by countless bullets that fell from the sky!

Behind him, in the clear sky above, are dozens of Fighting Falcon fighter jets!

The dozens of fighter jets lined up in a tactical queue, surrounded on both sides, circling with a buzzing sound, sweeping down the torrent of bullets like a net, and shrouded in the swift and hurricane figure!

The ploughing of the courtyard swept away countless grasses and trees on the ground like a hole sweeper, and the smoke and dust were scattered everywhere!

"What the **** is this place!

What the hell! What the hell! ! "

Tong Zhengyang was furious in his heart and couldn't help but let out a roar.

His voice was condensed, and the high-speed moving airflow exploded like thunder at an altitude of several hundred meters.

At the beginning, he was very fortunate to have escaped the pursuit of Huangjue Temple and Wang Quandao, but how could he have imagined that he would actually come to a Jedi!

In a place of absolute spirituality that has no spiritual energy in the slightest, it was even driven by a group of strange-shaped things and fled for hundreds of thousands of miles!

"Damn bastard, I really want to shoot into his dermatitis."

Among the falcon fighter jets soaring in the sky, pilot John gnashed his teeth and looked at the hurricane figure on the ground.

He swore that he had never seen such a terrifying humanoid in his life.

Under the containment of the powerful Golden Eagle Air Force, it was able to carry the overwhelming shells, and the torrent of bullets ran from the Freeport of York City to the coastal plain of Florida!

The fighter jets that he destroyed have surpassed the bearded man who was attacked by the Golden Eagle Empire.

The soldiers who died under his command were enough for a congressman to step down, and the president sued!

"The target is close to entering the network! The target is close to entering the network!"

Suddenly, UU reading www. uukanshu.com John's eyes lit up, he pressed the button with a grin, and the airborne artillery shell was ready to be fired.

"A bunch of **** chops, if not, if not!"

Tong Zhengyang spurted a strong airflow from his nose and mouth, and the exposed internal organs sent an extremely strong signal to his brain.

hunger!

hunger!

hunger!

His brain, his internal organs, and every part of his body were roaring hysterically at him:

I'm hungry!

Tong Zhengyang knew that this was because his true qi was nearly exhausted, and his qi pulse was approaching its limit.

And this damned place of absolute spirituality has no aura at all.

If it goes on like this, I will starve to death!

Boom!

Tong Zhengyang, who was in the hurricane, suddenly changed color. Before the coastline that was already visible in the distance, two black lines suddenly appeared!

A black line was in the air, similar to the flying monsters behind him chasing him for hundreds of miles.

There is a black line on the ground, it is a steel monster with no legs and one horn that can spew out terrifying attacks!

"A bunch of damned smashers! Even Huangjue Temple and Wang Quandao didn't kill me, Tong Zhengyang, so how dare you?"

"You are also worthy!!"

The sound of roaring roars resounded across the plain, causing the fighter pilots hundreds of meters in the sky to tremble and jump up.

Boom!

Tong Zhengyang bent down suddenly, his thick legs broke through his trousers, and the blue-black meridians were entangled like a horned dragon.

Just as soon as he stepped on it, he stomped the ground beneath his feet.

I saw the earth and rocks rolling up with him, reaching dozens of meters in the air. At the same time, he shook his arm, draining his whole body of true energy, and made a sound like an eagle and an ape:

"Sword of King Power!"

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