Chapter 112 Doesn’t matter success or failure? (Please subscribe)
Author: Waste Paper Bridge
Chapter 112 Doesn’t matter success or failure? (Please subscribe)
Yue Buqun definitely doesn't know about Lin Pei's inner drama.
Naturally, no one laughed at Lin Pei's psychological activities.
After picking the elixir for a round, the exotic flowers and plants in the valley did not seem to decrease at all, but instead appeared like bamboo shoots after the rain.
Logically speaking, such a place with strong spirits would not take shape before the evil comes.
But Yue Buqun killed too many evil spirits on this soil, and the timing was too coincidental.
It was under such circumstances that this rare opportunity came about.
After finding a big tree, he sat cross-legged at the top of the tree and began to practice the internal skill 'Purple Sky Pure Yang'.
The internal force rotated along the meridians for two days, and one of the unopened acupuncture points was already somewhat loose.
"I can finally practice independently instead of relying on the power of medicine."
"Next time I go to the world of wind chimes, I must find a way to explore more acupoints. The acupoints I have mastered now are still few."
Thinking of this, Yue Buqun looked at the map in his mind.
At the bottom of the map, the number of points representing strange shapes has risen to 157 points, which is unprecedentedly rich.
With such a large number of points, if opening the first three doors does not require timing and just spending points, Yue Buqun would be able to open the first three doors for several rounds.
In addition to the points representing the weirdness of the form, there is indeed another point at the bottom of the map that represents the core of the weirdness.
Just looking at the map, there didn't seem to be any special reaction, and Yue Buqun didn't know what the use of these few points was.
However, judging from the miraculous effects of the Weiwei Points, the effect of the Weiwei Points is definitely greater.
Yue Buqun was looking at the map when he suddenly noticed that the icon representing Chaoyang Peak started to shine.
This means that Ling Yue has another opportunity to harvest.
"go?"
"Go! Of course you go!" Yue Buqun entered the points without hesitation and opened the second door.
Even if he changed his body, Yue Buqun was not sure whether he could defeat Ling Yue.
But even if you just give it a try, you can’t miss it.
On Chaoyang Peak, Yue Buqun stood in front of the cliff and looked into the distance.
When I revisit my old place, my mood is completely different.
It's just that this body is far inferior to the real body after all, with little internal strength and ordinary muscles and bones. Even if Yue Buqun has the ability to reach the sky, he can only exert one or two percent of it at this time.
"I don't know what Ling Yue will gain, and whether I can still win the battle." Yue Buqun thought to himself.
Then he shook his head: "I am lucky to have gained it, but I have lost my life! Since this body cannot progress with my own efforts, what if I open my mind and really think about that Ling Yue?"
"After all, he called me master. Even if I don't get anything in return from him, I still have to teach him and teach him martial arts. What's more, I was able to ride Juechen earlier and be much ahead of my martial arts colleagues, and it was thanks to
The benefits gained from Ling Yue."
After not seeing each other for a while, Ling Yue’s footsteps became even softer.
This shows that his Qinggong has made great progress.
Ling Yue, carrying the unparalleled sword box on his back, crossed the soft clouds of the mountain stream and appeared on the side of Chaoyang Peak. His handsome face looked determined and mature. Compared to the last time they met, Ling Yue had more.
The change.
What remains unchanged is his aloof and cold temperament, just like the peaks of Huashan Mountain.
"Please, master, teach me!" Ling Yue looked at Yue Buqun with an obvious inquiring look, without concealing it.
Yue Buqun turned around and immediately saw the jade plaque that Ling Yue deliberately hung around his waist.
"The leader's seal?"
"Ling Yue is already the head of Huashan?" Yue Buqun was surprised.
Then he felt that it was natural. With his own ability and big heart, he naturally couldn't suppress Ling Yue.
Ling Yue surpassed his master and took the position of head of Huashan. Although it was unexpected, it was also reasonable.
"Let's chat?" Yue Buqun saw the treasure box above Ling Yue's head, but he was no longer as impatient as before.
Nowadays, Yue Buqun wants magical skills and magical medicines, and his wealth is no longer what it used to be.
Ling Yue hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"You're finally here!" Ling Yue looked at Yue Buqun with certainty, looking directly at him and said without any hesitation or uncertainty.
Just as he likes swords, Ling Yue's character is as straight and firm as the sword.
It is obvious that Ling Yue would doubt Yue Buqun's identity.
Not to mention the gap in character and ambition, just in terms of strength gap, there are huge flaws.
Yue Buqun understood what Ling Yue meant and didn't make any excuses. He just said, "Is he making things difficult for you?"
Ling Yue said: "I was hit by a sword in the back, but luckily I didn't die!"
Yue Buqun sighed, this is so urinary!
It's really...it's him!
Although Yue Buqun was no longer the same person as before, he still felt a little embarrassed and panicked when he heard these words.
"Is it okay?" Yue Buqun asked.
At the same time, Yue Buqun also thought that maybe after upgrading the chat group in the future, he could bring several disciples into the group for more direct and clear communication.
Every different world has different opportunities. If we share what we have, it will be beneficial to both parties.
But if you want to realize this idea, you must first win over Lin Pei.
If Lin Pei doesn't cooperate, it will be very difficult.
"Nothing!" Ling Yue said.
Then he continued: "I still keep him, just waiting for you."
Yue Buqun sighed: "He and I are two sides of the same coin. If you are so outspoken, aren't you afraid of me being angry?"
Ling Yue: "You can't beat me now!"
Even though Yue Buqun was already very broad-minded, he still felt a little unhappy after hearing this.
A kid with a yellow mouth dares to say such arrogant words?
"If it weren't for physical constraints and your internal strength is less than one percent of my own, you would definitely not be my opponent." Yue Buqun affirmed.
Ling Yue remained expressionless: "Even if you control your inner strength, you are still not as good as me."
After saying this, as if to prove it, Ling Yue stretched out a finger to stab Yue Buqun. This finger obviously came very slowly, but in Yue Buqun's senses, it seemed to be constricting and compressing the space, with a kind of avoidance.
A sense of avoidance.
Ling Yue stopped his fingers when he was still a palm away from Yue Buqun's eyebrows.
"I have only practiced Holy Spirit Sword Art to the level of Sword Eighteen. There is still a long way to go before I can achieve the ultimate level of Sword Twenty-Three, but in this life... I am invincible." Ling Yue spoke with a hint of emotion.
A kind of lonely desolation.
The loneliest thing in the world is to hold the dragon-slaying skill in your hand, but there are no dragons in the world anymore.
Yue Buqun regained consciousness after being slightly dazed.
"Is this... sword intention? Spiritual power?" Yue Buqun was no stranger to spiritual power.
The soul-moving method in the Nine Yin Manual is an application of spiritual power. It was on Mount Song that Yue Buqun relied on this method to determine Sigui's identity.
The Sad Ecstasy Palm passed down by Yang Guo is also a kind of artistic conception martial arts, which is the integration of spirit, strength and skills.
Yue Buqun also wanted to create his own artistic conception martial arts, because there is no doubt that artistic conception martial arts has miraculous effects in dealing with and distinguishing thoughts and tricks.
It's just that Yue Buqun hasn't grasped the clue yet.
The soul-moving method was actually compiled and excerpted by Huang Shang from the Taoist Canon, and it is not considered his original creation. Therefore, what is recorded in the Jiuyin Manual is only what it is and not what it is.
As for the cause of the Soul-Removing Palm, it was accidental, or it may have something to do with Yang Guo himself learning the Soul-Transferring Technique.
If Yang Guo had truly mastered the artistic conception of this palm technique, he would not have had such a problem that his palm technique failed due to joy after reuniting with Xiao Longnu.
"If I learn this Holy Spirit Sword Technique, I might be able to learn from it the magic of sword intention, use it for my own purposes, and control my own will." Thinking of this, Yue Buqun glanced at the treasure chest above Ling Yue's head,
It is no longer as indifferent as when I first came.