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Chapter 1275 Only twenty-three doors

Master Bai Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Mr. Yang."

Cao Yanyu's face suddenly darkened: "Those are our own people, they don't count."

Master Bai Yu looked at those people with envy.

He is much older than them, and has already reached the bottleneck of being a martial arts master and reaching the heavenly realm.

But no matter how hard he practices, he can't break through.

"If the skills are deficient, of course you can't break through."

Yang Yifei's voice rang in Master Bai Yu's ears: "I will teach you a set of Tao techniques that can make up for your skills."

Master Bai Yu was overjoyed and quickly clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Yang Yifei had a very good impression of Shangqing Palace.

Not only is Master Bai Yu good-tempered and has been working in the Special Affairs Bureau, but also the reason why Master Bai He is running around as a warrior to suppress crimes at his age. Other people in the Shangqing Palace will also enter the world to train and subjugate demons after they have reached a certain level of strength.

magic.

Master Bai Yu just practiced according to the Taoist formula taught by Yang Yifei for a moment, and he felt the bottleneck loosen and wisps of breath flowing through his body.

Cao Yanyu looked at him sharply: "Are you going to be promoted too?"

Master Bai Yu laughed loudly: "Thanks to Mr. Yang."

Cao Yanyu sighed: "Thankfully Mr. Yang is one of ours."

Master Bai Yu and others nodded repeatedly.

A dozen people were promoted, and the energy of heaven and earth gradually calmed down.

"Seventeen Heavenly Realms. Did you see that we have seventeen more Heavenly Realms at once?"

Cao Yanyu grabbed Lao Zhenren's hand and said excitedly.

Master Bai Yu nodded repeatedly and sighed: "Yes, seventeen heavens, it will be easy for our Special Affairs Bureau to go on missions in the future."

He has been in the Special Affairs Bureau for many years and knows how difficult it is for the Special Affairs Bureau.

If you don't have enough experts, you will be challenged every time you go on a mission.

Now, it's gone.

Who wouldn't be afraid of the seventeen heavenly realms except those top masters?

"Seventeen Heavenly Realms have greatly enhanced our strength.

Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Yang."

Cao Yanyu said.

But Yang Yifei looked dissatisfied and snorted coldly: "There are only seventeen, is it worth being happy?"

Everyone smacked their tongues secretly.

Seventeen is still less?

You must know that on the surface, the Special Affairs Bureau is only in the third or fifth heaven realm, and they have only been promoted not long ago.

And how many are there in the whole army?

He actually thought it was too little! "Forget it, I don't have enough spiritual energy, so this is not bad."

Yang Yifei said.

Everyone who said it felt a little ashamed.

Yang Yifei stood up and said: "I will arrange a spirit gathering array for you to enhance your spiritual energy so that you can practice more easily."

In order to repay the motherland, he spared no effort.

Cao Yanyu thanked him again and again.

Taking advantage of Yang Yifei's opportunity to set up the spirit gathering array, he did some statistics and was shocked to find that Yang Yifei had handed down as many as twenty-three immortal cultivation techniques.

"Twenty-three immortal cultivation techniques! There are actually twenty-three!"

Cao Yanyu was suddenly moved to tears.

Master Bai Yu sighed repeatedly on the side.

The Special Affairs Bureau does not have enough experts, and its willingness lies in the lack of skills.

Various martial arts sects and aristocratic families regard their own skills as extremely important. Even if Cao Yanyu came to the door in person and offered excellent terms in exchange, he would not relent. As a result, many people obviously have good qualifications, but because of the lack of suitable skills, they have no choice but to do so.

Wasted.

But now, it was clear that he only needed one skill to get rid of him, but Yang Yifei was not stingy and gave him twenty-three skills at once. How could he not be moved by Cao Yanyu?

You know, in the outside world, a cultivation technique within the Qingyun Sect has been sold for tens of billions of dollars, but no one has ever heard of anyone buying one.

But now, Yang Yifei casually gave out twenty-three.

Converted into money, that would be more than 200 billion.

No matter how rich Yang Yifei is, he can't ignore so much money.

Now he gives me a cent without asking for it. What does that mean?

It shows that he has a patriotic heart.

Everyone else was also in an uproar.

"I thought everyone practiced the same thing, but I didn't expect that many people practiced it differently."

"As expected of Mr. Yang, he can come up with so many techniques at his fingertips."

Everyone was shocked.

More people are moved.

As a warrior, who doesn’t know how valuable the skills are?

Especially this kind of immortal cultivation technique, Yang Yifei took it out without hesitation at all.

"Compared with Mr. Yang, we are all lagging behind."

"Yes, I want to learn from Mr. Yang."

They said one after another.

Some people were even shocked that Yang Yifei could actually come up with twenty-three immortal cultivation techniques.

This is not Chinese cabbage. You can get as much as you want.

Whether you are willing to take it out is one thing, and whether you can take it out is another.

If it were Cao Yanyu, he would be willing to hand over all his wealth to the country.

But he couldn't master any of the immortal cultivation techniques.

This is ability.

After Yang Yifei arranged how to set up the formation, Cao Yanyu stepped forward and held Yang Yifei's hand and thanked him profusely: "Mr. Yang, I can't thank you enough for your kindness.

If you may be of use to me in the future, just ask."

Yang Yifei was confused: "What's wrong?"

Huo Fenghuang chuckled and said, "You scared him by showing you twenty-three immortal cultivation techniques in one go."

Yang Yifei said disdainfully: "There are only twenty-three gates."

"Just talent?"

Cao Yanyu almost jumped up: "Do you know how important these twenty-three exercises are to us?

We can use this to cultivate a large number of comrades and maintain the peace of the martial arts world, and you just said that?"

Yang Yifei smiled slightly.

This was the reason why he admired Cao Yanyu and was willing to give out so many exercises.

Master Bai Yu tugged at his beard and said, "You don't have more, do you?"

Yang Yifei smiled lightly and said: "The twenty-three sects are only a fraction of the skills I have mastered."

Hiss... everyone suddenly gasped.

Twenty-three doors, not even a fraction?

So how much has he mastered?

Master Bai Yu nodded repeatedly: "They all say that Mr. Yang is the reincarnation of a real dragon. I didn't believe it before, but now I do.

If not, how could you master so many techniques?"

Everyone looked at Yang Yifei with bright eyes.

The reincarnation of a true dragon! This is much more powerful than the blood clan or the light clan.

Yang Yifei didn't bother to explain.

Immortal Creation has been in the world of immortality for more than two million years, and he has recorded countless techniques.

Twenty-three doors, really not even a fraction.

After the spirit gathering array was built and opened, everyone felt the rolling spiritual energy coming in, and everyone became numb.

In just half a day, they received so many stimulations that they no longer had the energy to be shocked.

After a few days of guidance here, two more people were promoted to the Heaven Realm.

There are already nineteen.

"Mr. Yang, there is someone calling yourself your wife outside looking for you."

The guard suddenly came over and said, with a strange expression on his face.

Yang Yifei's consciousness swept away and he snorted coldly.

Mu Wanxi's ears were like thunder exploding, her vision suddenly went dark, her head was buzzing, and she almost fainted.

She quickly said: "It's just a joke."

"What's up?"

Yang Yifei asked calmly.

"The treasure I sensed is about to be unearthed. Do you want to go?"

Mu Wanxi said.


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