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Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters storm formation

This reading takes two quarters of an hour. The Jiuyin Sutra is profound and profound. Two quarters of an hour is not enough to understand it. At most, it can be read carefully.

Even so, Wu Yuanyuan also felt like she was enlightened.

Many of the martial arts recorded in the Jiuyin Manual are extremely rare for the entire Jianghu, especially the chapter on internal strength healing and detoxification. Who in the Jianghu can avoid being injured, and how many people in the Jianghu are not afraid of being poisoned?

But according to the scriptures, once you practice it, you can recover even if your skills are completely exhausted, and you can cure most poisons in the world.

Just these two chapters alone make this Nine Yin Manual extremely valuable, not to mention that there are many other secrets.

You must know that although Wu Yuanyuan is the daughter of the Sanjiang League, the only two five-star internal skills in the Sanjiang League are not suitable for her to practice. The five-star internal skills she is currently practicing were obtained from the Miao family at a great cost by Wu Guanting, but they are only

The first half of the volume.

In other words, if Wu Yuanyuan wants to go further in the future, she will have to look at the Miao family. If she can practice this Nine Yin Manual...

Wu Yuanyuan took a few breaths, and her chest swayed for a while, almost making Officer Zhuo's eyes look straight. Wu Yuanyuan turned around and saw this scene, and immediately gave Zhuo Mufeng a fierce look.

However, because she had something to ask, Miss Wu suppressed her anger, shook off the secret book in her hand, and asked calmly: "Where did this thing come from?"

Zhuo Mufeng snorted and didn't answer, just rubbing his red ears.

"Hey, I want to ask you something." Wu Yuanyuan sat on the stool and lightly kicked Zhuo Mufeng's feet with the toe of her shoe.

Zhuo Mufeng took a step back, looked out the window, and said coldly: "I forgot." He was obviously talking angrily, and his hands were still rubbing his ears.

Wu Yuanyuan probably understood what was going on. She rolled her eyes and showed a soft smile on her face. She stood up and walked over to Officer Zhuo. She opened his hand and touched his red ears with her own hands. Only then did she realize that

The ears were extremely hot and even a little swollen.

Wu Yuanyuan secretly stuck out her tongue, feeling that her previous behavior was a bit too much. While stroking her, she comforted softly: "Uncle Zhuo, Brother Zhuo, Young Master Zhuo, the little girl is wrong. You have a lot of money. Don't talk to me."

Women care about things, okay?"

"How dare I care, otherwise I might lose my ears next time."

Zhuo Mufeng had a sullen face and said coldly. He was really angry. This woman is beautiful, but her temper is too hot. She makes no sense at all and is almost like a shrew. In the future, she will be older.

Still okay?

Seeing that Official Zhuo refused to let go, Wu Yuanyuan corrected her attitude, stood on tiptoes, and blew the fragrance gently into his ears: "I'm wrong, please forgive me. I'll help you blow it, and it won't hurt anymore."

It was early in the morning when the anger was strong. Zhuo Daguan could not bear it any longer. He suddenly tilted his head back and distanced himself from Wu Yuanyuan.

Wu Yuanyuan looked at him doubtfully, and soon realized something. It was too late to dodge.

After all the fuss, Officer Zhuo picked up Miss Wu, found a stool to sit on, and put Miss Wu on his lap, looking helpless.

"Don't worry, as long as you behave well enough and always treat me the same, I will give you what is due." Wu Yuanyuan was very satisfied with her sweetheart's restraint and kissed him on both sides of his cheeks with her fragrant lips.

Does this count as a stick and a sweet date? Zhuo Mufeng was speechless.

"You haven't answered me yet, where did this thing come from?" Seeing that Officer Zhuo's popularity had faded, Wu Yuanyuan immediately brought up the old story again.

Knowing that the other party would not give up until he got the answer, Zhuo Mufeng said: "I found this sword last night. Out of curiosity, I wanted to test the sharpness with the Yitian Sword. Unexpectedly, the sword broke together. Jiuyin Zhen

The sutra fell out of the Yitian Sword."

Wu Yuanyuan's mouth opened wide. Is there such a thing? She asked doubtfully: "It can break the Yitian Sword. This sword should be a two-star weapon. No matter how rich Shengwu Mountain is, why would they put a two-star weapon in this room?"

She subconsciously believed that the dragon-slaying sword was from Shengwu Mountain, and Zhuo Mufeng was so happy to pretend to be confused. Anyway, he didn't lie to her, so he had kept his oath. He pretended to be confused on his face.

Wu Yuanyuan thought for a while and said to herself: "That's right. Who dares to take away the weapons from Shengwu Mountain? Maybe someone accidentally hung them in the room."

She didn't ask about the origin of the Yitian Sword, because in the previous few months of love and affection, Wu Damei almost went through the eighteenth generation of Zhuo Mufeng's ancestors. She had known that the Yitian Sword came from a place called Cangbing Pavilion.

, it’s a pity that the place is very mysterious and not visible to people.

However, this made Wu Yuanyuan convinced of Zhuo Mufeng's words. If not, how could there be five-star martial arts hidden in a sword?

After flipping through the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon and Wu Mu's suicide note, Wu Yuanyuan was not very interested. She put the three books away and stacked them on the table, saying: "You have to take good care of it. Ordinary people will never have such luck as you.

It's time for me to go." She tried to get up, but her movements were very slow, which was very different from her usual style.

Zhuo Shaoxia looked at her calm face and inexplicably felt that the crisis was approaching. His heart skipped a beat and he said, "If you are willing, take the Nine Yin Manual and practice it."

Her delicate body trembled slightly. Miss Wu, who was about to get up, suddenly stopped moving. She raised her head, and deep surprise and excitement passed through her eyes. She felt that the blood in her body was surging, and she asked: "Are you willing to practice for me?"

Compared to the Nine Yin Manual itself, Wu Yuanyuan actually cared more about Zhuo Mufeng's attitude.

It is important to know that martial arts secrets are always the most important thing for martial artists. Many couples who have been together for many years may not be willing to reveal their unique skills to each other, let alone the very rare five-star martial arts.

She and Zhuo Mufeng were not husband and wife, but the other party took the initiative to let her use it for practice. This unreserved frankness and trust in herself really moved Miss Wu so much that her heart seemed to melt.

generally.

She couldn't deceive herself. She had been looking forward to Zhuo Mufeng's statement just now. If the other party didn't say a word, Wu Yuanyuan wouldn't say anything, but she would definitely feel confused in her heart.

"Why don't you want to? It's just a secret book. In my heart, not even one of your toes can compare to you."

Who is Zhuo Shaoxia? As soon as he saw the expression on the girl in his arms, he immediately shamelessly increased his firepower and would not stop until Wu Yuanyuan was moved to death.

Miss Wu's eyes became sticky. She looked at Zhuo Mufeng and couldn't move away. She was so moved that she couldn't help but move forward.

Bang bang.

Unfortunately, at this moment, there was an untimely movement at the courtyard gate, which shocked the two people who were addicted and quickly separated.

Since the door was open, the scene inside the room faced the yard. If someone really broke in, their adultery would be exposed immediately.

Zhuo Mufeng cursed in his heart, and when he saw Wu Yuanyuan walking out quickly, he quickly grabbed her and handed the three books on the table into her hands.

He had memorized the contents of the three books verbatim, and it made no difference whether he kept them with him or not. It would be more secure to leave them to Wu Yuanyuan. Wu Yuanyuan looked at him lovingly, took the books, and returned to the room.

Then Zhuo Mufeng calmed down and went to open the door.

The door of the courtyard opened, and Dong Yifan's cold face appeared in sight. Zhuo Mufeng became even more unhappy, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Senior Dong. I wonder why you are here to visit so early in the morning?"

Dong Yifan glanced at the courtyard for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "According to the regulations of Shengwu Mountain, the first place this time will have the opportunity to enter the storm formation for a month. If you are fine, come with me now.

"

Hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng was stunned on the spot. Only then did he remember that there was this incident. He had almost forgotten it, and a burst of excitement surged into his heart.

Because according to many people, the Great Storm Formation is one of the most amazing formations in the world, which helps warriors understand the second realm of martial arts - the Windstorm.

I have already cultivated the essence of transformation to a perfect level, but I still can't take the next step. The storm formation may be my opportunity.

Thinking of this, Officer Zhuo showed a sincere smile, cupped his hands and said, "It's difficult for Senior Dong. Let me wash up and come right away. Senior Dong can come in and invite me."

Dong Yifan snorted and stood outside the courtyard without moving. If it weren't for the order from above, he didn't want to see this kid at all. He suppressed his temper and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense and leave now!"

Ma De, you are so shameless, are you sick? Zhuo Mufeng cursed secretly, but he did not dare to offend this guy, for fear of causing trouble, so he had to endure his anger, closed the courtyard door, and left with Dong Yifan.

The two of them walked higher along the stone steps. When they reached the next platform, they turned east and made several twists and turns before finally stopping in front of a closed valley.

Only one person could pass through the entrance of the valley, and there were two mountain patrol warriors stationed there. After seeing Dong Yifan, they all called out to the leader and looked at Zhuo Mufeng with some scrutiny.

Dong Yifan nodded and said to Zhuo Mufeng behind him: "Go in, remember, you only have one month. After one month, the storm formation will automatically disappear. Come out quickly if you don't want to die."

Originally there was no storm formation here, only the headquarters of the Holy Martial Alliance had it. It was in order to gather the heroes of the top forces that the headquarters sent people to set up a storm formation here, but it could only last for a month.

Zhuo Mufeng didn't know what was going on and wanted to ask questions, but he saw Dong Yifan turned away and left, while the two mountain patrol warriors were also urging him to enter, so he had to endure the questions and walked into the valley alone.

The red road ahead is very long, narrow, and twisted in shape. The mountain walls on both sides are about ten feet high, making it difficult for sunlight to penetrate, making it appear extremely dark and humid.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, my vision suddenly became clear.

It turned out that there was an open circular space at the end, about twenty feet in diameter. The bottom was covered with a thick layer of fine stones, and there was nothing else.

When Zhuo Mufeng's feet stepped on the fine stone layer, a whirring sound suddenly sounded in the originally calm surroundings, and a blue storm poured into the four channels facing the circular space.

Zhuo Mufeng was immediately knocked forward by the cyan storm from behind. Before he could adjust, the storms from all directions gathered, and the strong wind suddenly became stronger, blowing him to and fro.

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