Chapter 23: The Conspiracy of the Ten Forms of Pu Yuan
Going to the martial arts training ground with Prince Ling every day, Jian Xin's martial arts became increasingly better, but she still felt inferior in this aspect. It wasn't until she was tied with the fifth princess, Shao Lingfei, that she realized that she was already strong enough.
"Now, I will teach you the Ten Puyuan Styles, which are mainly used to improve your internal strength."
King Ling swung his sword and made ten moves. Although it was simple and easy to learn, it was very novel. Even the masters could not imagine it. When the ten moves were connected together, there was a strange force flowing, which made people feel chilled.
Jian Xin followed the gestures again. Although he didn't feel the mysterious power just now, he felt that his body had changed a lot, and his internal strength had become stronger by nearly half.
"The Puyuan Ten Styles are more suitable for women to learn. The effect of women's learning is much stronger than that of men. It won't take long before your Puyuan Ten Styles can surpass mine."
"How dare you surpass Master?" Jian Xin smiled mischievously.
An unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of Prince Ling's mouth, "You have almost learned the moves, but your internal strength is still lacking. I won't teach you anymore. Remember, practice the Puyuan Ten Moves specifically to improve your internal strength, so that you can get the best of both worlds."
"Okay, remember." But thinking that he would never teach her again, she couldn't help but feel melancholy, "Thank you for teaching me unconditionally these past six months."
"The conditions are there, I have already thought about it."
At this moment, Prince Ling's expression was actually more sinister than his voice. Jian Xin was stunned and her heart skipped a beat.
"What conditions?" Sure enough, there is no free lunch.
"You have to practice the Ten Forms of Puyuan every day. This is what I expect from you."
What kind of condition is this! Jian Xin couldn't help laughing. She was lucky enough to receive a pie falling from the sky.
"Okay, that's it! A girl from a foreign land." Prince Ling sighed and walked out of the martial arts field.
The Mausoleum Palace and the Yiwei Palace were in the same direction. He taught her martial arts. They could have walked back together and communicated more, but every time he left her and walked alone. Apart from martial arts, there was no relationship.
She felt strange at first, but then she gradually got used to it.
She didn't know that when she was picked up by the cunning and cunning Prince Ling, he had secret feelings in his heart. However, they could only suppress or even eliminate them, but could not encourage them.
She practices martial arts, and he watches indifferently, but there is always a movement or expression that tugs at his heartstrings and makes him moan.
But in the end, she was just a tool for him to use, and she didn't realize it because she had no control.
Her intelligence on the Xilin Gol prairie was incompatible with the various calculations in the wilderness.
She watched gratefully as his back disappeared around the corner, and then she took a step forward.
Chenning Palace has always been deserted, even though Zeguan, the powerful and subjugated king, was once imprisoned here. She had not seen him since the last time she had a drink with him. She did not know where he lived, and she did not go to accompany him to the court.
The elegant man with his hair tied in a high crown drank with her and spoke sincerely.
"I dreamed last night that you came to see me. I'm going to prepare some wine today. The environment here is very bleak. If you don't mind it, come and have a few drinks with me."
"When I was captured, you were the only one in the hall who was unhappy about the misfortune, so I remembered you right away."
"I have been thinking about you for the past half month. You are my only spiritual support."
She could see that his tone and eyes were not just desolation, but the warmth of the world.
If this was the first time she met him in her life, she would definitely fall in love with her, but she is actually a married woman. In the wilderness, people would not comment much on skin-to-skin contact before marriage, and only thought that the two of them would definitely end up together.
Marriage is just a formality. As for people who are looking for flowers and willows, or people who are free-spirited, it is another matter. Lord Cang Teng often goes to the Yiwei Palace, and everyone in the palace knows in their hearts that they treat her as a queen.
Everything has settled, but she always feels that many things have not happened yet, and many wishes have not been fulfilled. She is a simple girl, pursuing a simple life, but when she comes to the abyss of the wilderness, her heart always feels like she is facing an unexpected event.
perturbed.
Walking into the bedroom, she wanted to lie down on the bed and take a nap. Thinking of King Ling's instructions, she picked up the sword and danced the Ten Puyuan Styles in the hall. The more she practiced, the more weird and bizarre she felt, and the air around her became cold.
Come down. The internal strength is also increasing little by little on the original basis.
What kind of martial arts is this?
No matter what, it was best to enhance her internal strength. The more she practiced, the happier she became. She did it more than a hundred times until she was sweating profusely.
After the handsome man finished handling the day's affairs, he opened the curtain and walked in. He felt something strange in the air. He saw Jian Xin holding a sword and sitting on a chair, panting.
"What kind of martial arts have you practiced?" he asked, taking out his handkerchief and wiping her sweat.
"Pu Yuan's ten moves are the most important moves that King Ling just taught me. He will never teach me again."
Shao Kefan's face changed, and his body emitted a slight light of the Fanhui Mantra, but was gradually swallowed up by an invisible force.
Sure enough, in an instant, his face turned pale and he turned his back.
"I may have to go out and be back soon."
"Where to go?" Jian Xin looked at him in surprise.
"Looking for the evil lady in Miaoyin Mountain in the Kingdom of Eagle."
There was an underlying concern for the unforeseen in his tone.
"What are you going for? Take me there. She will heal my scar. I want to see her."
"You can't go, stay well, I'll be back soon."
There was a hint of wariness in the way he looked at her, but it was not directed at her.
"Oh, how could this be possible?" Jian Xin stood up and pulled his sleeves, "Take me there."
"Be obedient." He sat her down, "You will hurt me."
"What?" She couldn't understand.
"I guessed it was wrong." Shao Kefan sighed heavily.
If there is nothing the evil lady can do, he can only wait for the Fanhui Curse to be dispelled by the Puyuan Ten Styles. At that time, with only the Phantom Sword, he will not be able to resist King Ling.
It turned out that he thought that Prince Ling would teach her the martial arts to absorb his inner strength, so he injected an inner strength that could be dispelled into her body, but unexpectedly it was of no use.
I always thought that the Ten Forms of Puyuan, the highest secret among women, had been lost fifty years ago, but I never thought it was in the hands of Prince Ling.
"What?" She was even more puzzled.
"If it's for my own good, don't go with me, okay?"
"Why? It's inexplicable, you can't even explain it clearly." She became anxious.
"Remember, don't go out and let others think I'm still here. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be chaos again." He used the invisibility technique he had only practiced half a month ago to disappear and disappear out of thin air.
In the bedroom.
"..." Jian Xin was the only one left standing in the room, confused.
This guy has always been like this.
Since the palace chaos, Shao Kefan has practiced martial arts more diligently, and his Qing Gong has also improved to a higher level. Soon, he arrived at Miaoyin Mountain.
The evil lady moved upon hearing the wind and came to the entrance of the cave to greet him before he landed.
"You're here again." The evil lady opened her white teeth lightly and her bright eyes were filled with a smile.
"Don't kneel down this time, right?" Shao Kefan also had a smile on his lips.
"Of course not." The evil lady made an invitation gesture and walked into the cave. "If you have any requirements, please tell me."
Shao Kefan's face became serious, "Does the evil lady have any way to prevent the Puyuan Ten Styles from dissolving the Fanhui Curse?"
"What? Aren't the Ten Forms of Puyuan lost?" Even she, who is extremely well-educated, couldn't help but be surprised.
"It appeared again and was taught to Jian Xin."
"Oh? In that case, that person is quite vicious. The Ten Forms of Puyuan are Yin Kung Fu, specifically designed to overcome the Fanhui Curse. Only women who practice it can exert powerful power. On the one hand, they enhance the practitioner's internal strength, and on the other hand, they dissolve the Fanhui Curse.
The skill of the two is independent and not connected, so it can be said that it kills two birds with one stone."
The evil lady frowned slightly, a hint of cunning flashed across her face.
She will make conditions! Shao Kefan saw through her mind.
"Right now, her Ten Forms of Puyuan are still very weak. As time goes by, her skills continue to improve. I will suffer from it anywhere in the palace."
"Is that person the King of Tombs?" The evil lady seemed to have insight into all the information.
"Exactly." Shao Kefan didn't hesitate.
"I won't interfere in your affairs. I just respond to your requests. I have my own way of dealing with Pu Yuan's Ten Styles, but..." She paused, and the lingering sound echoed softly in the cave.
"What are your conditions?" Indeed.
"I know you have the ambition to unify the Wild Abyss. It is good to unite the mountains and rivers. However, after I help you, you cannot destroy the Eagle Kingdom, even if the Eagle Kingdom takes the initiative to attack Cangteng."
Shao Kefan was startled.
He has always been true to his word, and if he agrees to the evil lady, his grand ambition in this life will not be realized. However, if he does not agree, his unique martial arts, the Fanhui Curse, will slowly be dissolved. When it comes to Moyun Magical Skill, King Ling has also mastered it.
On the sixth floor, he cannot be his opponent by then. The one who is called the king should be the King of Tombs.
If he told that girl not to practice, wouldn't he lose the opportunity to disappoint King Ling again?
However, Jian Xinlian was disappointed with King Ling, and there was another prerequisite for the evil lady to help him, so he had to agree to the evil lady's conditions.
Taking all aspects into account, agreeing is much more beneficial than not agreeing. If you don't agree, you can only wait for death. In the end, if you agree, you will only lose one kingdom. By then, you will have taken over the other twelve countries. Can you still take it seriously?
Moreover, although he is the top master in the world, he seems to be much inferior to the all-powerful half-immortal Evil Lady. With the protection of the Evil Lady, he is not sure whether he can destroy the Eagle Kingdom.
Then, let it rest in a corner.
Shao Kefan's brows widened, "Okay, no problem."
"Hahahaha..." The Evil Lady laughed, "Please sit on the throne, and I will raise your Moyun Magical Skill to the seventh level."
"What? Moyun Magical Skill." Shao Kefan exclaimed in a low voice.
"Yes, the seventh level of Moyun's magical skill can resist Puyuan's Ten Styles, and martial arts can overcome each other, just like the Qifeng Palm can defeat Moyun's magical skill below the seventh level. Otherwise, there would have been someone who would dominate the world and do whatever they want."
Shao Kefan's heart was still filled with ups and downs, and it turned out to be... the seventh level of Moyun Magic. For several years, he had been sending people to find the formula for the seventh level, but to no avail. He synthesized the first six levels and tried to understand it on his own, but he couldn't find the key.
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"I'm tired."
There were several vines wrapped around the wall of the base, and colorful streams of light alternately hit it. He smiled slightly and sat on it. The coolness on the stone spread to the tips of his hair, and his body could not help but shiver slightly.
"Don't mind, Moyun's magical skill is a red Yang skill. I sit on it when I practice high-level Yang skills." The evil lady laughed at the side.
"Let's begin!" Shao Kefan didn't want to talk nonsense. He thought for a moment, raised his eyelids, and looked across the pool. A steaming pedestal was placed next to the opposite cave wall.
I wonder how many good and evil martial arts this evil lady knows.
The evil lady gently exerted force and flew to the center of the lotus that was opening and closing in the pool. She landed gently, closed her eyes, and condensed a ball of red energy in her palms. She pushed towards Shao Kefan continuously. A force gradually and...
The original six layers of Moyun are fused together, making the Dantian area much thicker.
His body is very hot, but fortunately there is a base to constantly dissipate the heat, otherwise he might be too much.
After the teaching, a little sweat appeared on the evil lady's jade-like forehead, and she waved her hand weakly, "You can go, go back quickly, three days a day, one hour three hours, you have been here for two hours
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Shao Kefan hesitated, used his invisibility technique, and disappeared into the cave.
It was already dark in the bedroom of Yiwei Hall. It was dark outside the window. The palace lanterns were lit. The bed curtains had not been lowered yet. The bed was empty. Jian Xin was not in the room.
The sword she was using lay on the ground, unsheathed.
When I walked out of the bedroom, the hall was empty and no one was there.
Where would this girl be at such a late hour? She wouldn't go to the Eagle Country to look for him, would she?
Shao Kefan frowned and went to find Su Man. She might know.
He landed in front of the small attic room where Su Man lived, and gently knocked on the window, "Xiao Yu."
Drowsily, Su Man seemed to hear someone calling her, but she wasn't sure and was about to fall asleep again.
"Xiao Yu." The voice was a little louder.
It was the king's voice. Su Man quickly put on her clothes and knelt down through the window. "Yes, what are your orders from the king?"
"Where did the lady go?"
"I disguised myself as a man and went to the Kingdom of Eagles." Su Man answered cautiously. After seeing no movement for a long time, she slowly raised her head and saw that the figure in front of the window had disappeared.