In this lonely world.

Apart from using his own advantages, he really can't find any other way to quickly achieve his goal.

This is not to be proud of the world. Without the support of his powerful Sun and Moon God Sect, without intelligence, his eyes are almost black.

"In extraordinary times, use extraordinary means, but don't go too far!"

Dongfang Bubai comforted himself and tapped his feet, he had already flown to the roof.

Lying comfortably on the roof, looking at the sunset in the distance.

Although it is troublesome to have such an appearance, in the long run, no matter which world it is in the future, it will probably not be too miserable.

"It's been so long, I don't know if that guy Zhang Sanqiang has succeeded!"

"I have read seven or eight hundred volumes of the Taoist scriptures, and the only ones left are the Buddhist scriptures and the Confucian scriptures!"

"Also... I hope that after the Sunflower Magic Skill is fully improved, there won't be any big changes!"

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai looked at his chest again.

If one day I really complete the transformation of my female form and have the most perfect figure, I really can’t tell what will happen when I walk around the world.

What's even more frightening is that by then, men's clothing may not be able to fit his figure, and he will have to wear women's clothing.

The last bit of his stubbornness may be lost.

Thinking of wearing a women's long skirt with empty legs and a heavy feeling in his chest, Dongfang Bubai had a toothache.

"Perhaps, I can continue to improve and change the Sunflower Magic."

"Even if you can't stop this change, you must make it change to the side you expect!"

Such a thought came into Dongfang Bubai's mind.

Others can create exercises. With their understanding and sufficient martial arts knowledge reserves, wouldn't they be able to modify the exercises?

But he knew that the foundation of the Sunflower Magic Skill was already established, and no matter how many modifications he made, it would not stop it from continuing to transform.

There are also system bonuses, and the best he can do is delay his body from changing too quickly.

And, no matter what, the Sunflower Magic must be perfected and taken a step further.

His strength must also be improved.

Not only for self-protection, but also to help myself become an immortal faster.

Time passed, and more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Nine Yang Divine Art is indeed the Nine Yang Divine Art!"

"There are thousands of internal skills and mental methods in my mind, but apart from the Tai Chi Sutra, there is no other method that can compare with them!"

After these days of calming down, he finally roughly understood all the techniques in his mind.

Naturally, the one who gained the most was the Nine Yang Divine Art.

Wudang Pure Yang Kung, Emei Nine Yang Kung, and Shaolin Nine Yang Kung are three martial arts combined into one. Although it is not a complete Nine Yang Kung, it still points directly to the innate realm.

Especially the concept of the practice: let him be strong and let him be strong, the breeze blows on the mountains, he let him be horizontal, the bright moon shines on the river, he is cruel and he is evil, I am full of true energy.

It can be said that Jiuyang Magic is a magical skill that can suppress people with force. The true energy is deep enough, the martial arts concepts are clearly understood, and it is innate and self-contained.

No matter how you change, I will always have an endless supply of true energy, unmoving like a mountain.

Having mastered the Nine-Yang Divine Art, one cannot be said to be invincible, but one can basically be regarded as the top person in the world.

"It's a pity that I can't practice!" Dongfang Bubai sighed.

The Nine-Yang Divine Art is not suitable for his body at all, and he also has the extremely overbearing Sunflower Qi in his body.

He didn't have the slightest chance to practice other techniques.

"Crash!"

Just when Dongfang Bubai was deep in thought, a sound of ruffled clothes suddenly sounded.

The next moment, Zhang Sanqiang appeared on the roof with a stubble on his face.

He was also holding a package in his hand, his clothes were slightly disheveled, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Little lady, I grabbed the scriptures for you, but don't forget what you said, I will come to you!"

Zhang Sanqiang threw the package in his arms in the direction of Dongfang Bubai, and quickly used Qinggong to leave as if he was being hunted.

"Huh? Who else in this world can make Zhang Sanqiang suffer? Interesting!"

Dongfang Bubai raised his hand to catch the package, feeling a little surprised.

It’s hard to imagine that with a character like Zhang Sanqiang, he wouldn’t directly fight with him in a domineering manner, and even go so far as to force his bow and leave directly.

"Dharma Poaching Wheel? Is this the only one?"

Opening the package, Dongfang Bubai paused slightly, a little disappointed.

"Forget it, be nicer to Zhang Sanqiang in the future, he will probably steal scriptures for me again!"

Shaking his head, Dongfang Bubai was about to open the book, but suddenly he frowned and looked outside the courtyard.

I don't know when, a figure was already standing outside the door.

"Amitabha, female donor, this is the Shaolin Sutra, please return it to the young monk!"

The visitor was wearing a gray-white monk's robe, with a string of rosary beads hanging around his neck.

He was extremely handsome, and at first glance, Dongfang Bubai almost thought he was a martial arts version of Tang Seng.

Especially the monk in front of him has a strong bookish air, giving people the feeling that he has poems and books in his belly and is full of energy.

If it weren't for the dazzling bald head, at first glance, I would have thought he was a handsome scholar husband.

He is tall and tall, gentle and elegant, more like a well-educated Confucian scholar.

"Monk, who are you?"

Dongfang Bubai asked, his pupils full of curiosity.

The monk in front of him was so handsome, he was in his mid-twenties, and his skills were so profound that he even left Zhang Sanqiang in embarrassment, not wanting to meet him.

Apparently he suffered losses at his hands.

"Young monk Jueyuan, a guard of the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, female benefactor, someone stole books from the Sutra Pavilion a month ago, and the poor monk chased him all the way here!"

Jue Yuan put his hands together and acted politely and without any overstep.

"Jueyuan?"

Dongfang Bubai was startled and instantly understood who the person in front of him was.

The first person to have mastered the Nine-Yang Divine Art by himself.

His skill is profound, no less than the Five Ultimate Skills, and much stronger than Yang Guo, who was invincible in the world in the later period.

But I didn’t learn many martial arts moves.

But the greatest feature of the Nine Yang Divine Art is its unparalleled defense and endless internal energy. Every move of ordinary fists and feet can have great power.

Especially since the person in front of me was the guard of the Sutra Pavilion and had read all the Buddhist scriptures. If he wanted to, he could use the Nine Yang Magic Technique to imitate any Buddhist move.

No wonder Zhang Sanqiang suffered a loss.

If Jue Yuan used the Nine Yang Divine Art, he could roughly simulate Zhang Sanqiang's Great Shift of the Universe if he wanted to.

Back then, Zhang Wuji learned the Nine-Yang Magic Skill, but he directly practiced the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth to the sixth level overnight.

In addition to the profound skill, the special feature of the Nine Yang Divine Skill is naturally indispensable.

“Isn’t this just a walking Buddhist scripture pavilion?”

"Besides, he is also a master!"

Dongfang Bubai's pupils lit up, and a smile instantly appeared on his face, saying: "Monk Jueyuan, I haven't read this scripture yet, so I can't give it to you!"

"How about this, how about you stay here and wait until I finish reading the scriptures and then return the scriptures to you?"

Walking in the Sutra Pavilion, how could Dongfang Bubai let people run away so easily?

You can definitely take the opportunity to ask for more scriptures.

Seeing the gentle smile of the girl in front of me, it was like seeing a charming and brilliant sun, dispelling the gloom in the sky.

It is also like the rainbow after the rain and the sky clears up, it is really beautiful.

Jue Yuan suddenly felt good in his heart.

The girl in front of me is much easier to talk to than the reckless man who stole the scriptures.

It is conceivable that the Four Volumes of Bodhidharma are the secrets of Shaolin, and it is impossible to watch them with other people without permission.

"Amitabha, if the female almsgiver wants to read other scriptures, the young monk will not stop it. However, this Bodhidharma Sutra is the secret of Shaolin and cannot be viewed with others without permission!"

"Please forgive me, donor!"

Jueyuan spoke in a gentle and elegant manner, was very polite and explained patiently.
To be continued...