Wang Yuyan glanced at Chen Jinyuan strangely, "Cousin, how could you forget the martial arts passed down from your family?"
"Uh... that..." Chen Jinyuan organized his words and continued to flirt affectionately: "It's not that I forgot, but I'm afraid of forgetting. I've been extremely busy all day long. I hope Yuyan can help me share some of the burden.
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In her memory, her cousin had never looked at her with such fiery eyes. A trace of panic appeared on Wang Yuyan's face, and a ball of tenderness like fire spread in her heart. "Cousin, don't worry, Yuyan will be waiting for you later."
I will write down the magical power silently and give it to you!"
Wang Yuyan's love for Murong Fu was so deep that it was outrageous. She always obeyed Murong Fu's words. If Murong Fu hadn't only focused on his restoration of the country and repeatedly hurt Wang Yuyan, how could he let that kid Duan Yu?
Take advantage of the opportunity and enter.
Wang Yuyan agreed without hesitation, and a glimmer of light flashed in Chen Jinyuan's eyes. Wang Yuyan really knew this magical skill, and it was so easy for her to write it out silently. While Chen Jinyuan was overjoyed, he was also worried about the person he had never met before, and with whom he had never met.
Murong Fu, who looked exactly like him, was filled with emotion.
Indeed, although the two people look exactly the same, they behave in completely different ways. One loves the country but not the beauty, while the other does not love the country but loves the beauty. Perhaps it is also for this reason that the two people have different destinies.
"So good!"
Seeing Wang Yuyan's well-behaved look, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but stretched out his two fingers and gently pinched Wang Yuyan's delicate, jade-like face.
Wang Yuyan immediately lowered her head shyly, her pretty face turned red to her ears. It looked like a ripe persimmon, making people want to take a bite.
Chen Jinyuan also reacted instantly. His behavior just now seemed too frivolous and deviant. Looking at the coquettish look on Wang Yuyan's face, she just thought she was Murong Fu.
The atmosphere seemed a little awkward, and Chen Jinyuan laughed quickly and said: "Yu Yan, if you have time, you can also try to pick up two skills and practice them. With your talent and understanding of martial arts, I believe it should be easy to practice. Yes.
Otherwise, within a few years, the great beauty will become a yellow-faced woman!"
Wang Yuyan nodded shyly. She also knew that the lifespan of a martial artist is long, and it is not comparable to the short few decades of ordinary people. If she wants to grow old with her cousin, she should probably start practicing martial arts.
"Cousin is leaving first. I'll come see you later. The relationship with Sister Narcissus is better here!" Chen Jinyuan smiled sarcastically, and actually gave instructions like a cousin giving instructions to his cousin.
"My cousin seems to have changed a lot this time we met!"
Watching Chen Jinyuan leave silently, Wang Yuyan's jade eyes were full of joy, and the blush on her face did not go away for a long time.
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After leaving the space. When we arrived at the inn room, it was still dark. With Chen Jinyuan's ears, he could still hear Lin Yilian's steady breathing in the side room.
Everything was quiet and silent. I had just galloped on Huo Shuixian, and now I was still a little excited. But I couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was still some time before dawn, Chen Jinyuan took out the two booklets of 'Small Wuxiang Gong' and 'Flame Knife' that Jiumozhi gave him, sat cross-legged on the bedside, and started the inheritance with five hearts facing the sky.
The flame sword technique is Jiumozhi's unique skill. It can turn the internal force into the fire attribute sword energy, which can hurt people without using a weapon. It has the same effect as Shilong's Fire Dragon Art. For those who have not yet cultivated into the fire attribute holy body
For Chen Jinyuan, practicing this technique can help him feel the power of fire energy in advance.
As for the Xiaoyao sect's magical skill, Xiaoxiang Gong, Chen Jinyuan passed it on for another purpose. This skill can train the internal energy into a colorless and formless skill. Although it is formless, it is all-encompassing and can simulate any sect.
With different attributes of internal force, no matter what the technique is, you can roughly simulate it by just looking at the opponent's moves. You can truly use the other party's way to give back to the other person. Moreover, Chen Jinyuan also thought that he could receive some strength in this technique.
Inspiration, the Yuanli with different attributes are also kneaded into a ball to complement each other, so that they can be freely converted as they please.
The sky was already bright, and the first faint ray of skylight passed through the window and fell on Chen Jinyuan's face. Chen Jinyuan, who was in trance, suddenly opened his deep eyes, and a flash of lightning flashed across, as if he could hear the air.
The explosion. Inheriting Jiumozhi's internal strength and two techniques, Chen Jinyuan's strength has obviously increased.
He raised his right hand and performed the Xuan Gong. The flesh palm immediately ignited with flames. Yellow flames entangled the entire right palm, but the palm only felt warm, without any discomfort.
His right palm was like a torch, illuminating the whole room brightly. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Chen Jinyuan's mouth. When his inner energy dissipated, the flame also dissipated in an instant. He didn't want to test the knife here, in case the inn was burned down.
, he himself became an arsonist.
It was still a while before dawn, and Chen Jinyuan started practicing the 'Huangdi Neijing' again. After finding the follow-up exercises of the 'Huangdi Neijing' from Changbai Mountain, Chen Jinyuan did not forget to practice, just because what Chen Jinyuan learned was too complicated.
Therefore, relatively speaking, the time for practicing the "Huangdi Neijing" is less than before.
The first three levels of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon were completely inherited by Chen Jinyuan from Lu You's inheritance stone. Now, he has to practice all the subsequent exercises by himself. The difficulty has suddenly increased a lot, and the progress is very slow.
Fortunately, Chen Jinyuan is not in a hurry for success. He practices diligently every day and believes that he will achieve success one day.
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Sunlight filtered through the window, and the room gradually became brighter. There were gradually voices of people in the inn, and the street outside slowly became noisy. Some merchants and stall owners who got up early also started to sell.
Chen Jinyuan, who was practicing the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon, suddenly frowned, and the aura flowing on his face suddenly dissipated. A pair of eyes opened in an instant, blooming with a dazzling light in the morning light.
"Eh? What's going on? Why do I feel like something is calling me?" Chen Jinyuan's face was full of doubts when he returned to Yuan.
When he was practicing the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon just now, Chen Jinyuan clearly felt something calling him. At first, he thought it was an illusion, but the feeling became stronger and stronger. In the end, even a strange phenomenon appeared in his Dantian, the Nine Dragon God's Throne and the Zhu.
The God Bow was trembling non-stop, as if he was excited and looking forward to something.
When the Xuan Gong dissipated, the familiar feeling suddenly disappeared, and the Dantian returned to calm. This feeling made him confused for a moment.
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Town entrance.
"Senior Brother Deng, what happened to your sword?"
A majestic young man, followed by two majestic domestic slaves, and beside him were two outstandingly beautiful women, one black and one white. As soon as they entered the pilgrimage town, the golden ancient sword on the young man's back
Then it suddenly began to tremble violently, and the golden light shone, as if it was about to be unsheathed.
