After thinking about it, Gu Fenghua decided to first understand the mysterious soul technique of the Sacred Heart first to see how dangerous it is and how confident it is, it is not too late to discuss it with them.
After Lu Linfeng had finished cooking tea, Gu Fenghua sat in the formation, encouraged him a few more words, and told him to practice well. Then he returned to the room and continued to comprehend the mysterious soul technique of the Holy Heart.
Just as Ye Yunji said, the principles of the Sacred Heart Mystery Art are not complicated, and can be explained clearly in just a few words, but it is never easy to do. From the method of tens of thousands of words
The trick can be seen.
Gu Fenghua knew that these tricks of methods must not be wrong. Even if they were just the subtle deviation, they would harm him, Lu Linfeng, and Ye Yunji.
She practiced the seal techniques over and over again in her mind, and her expression was unprecedentedly solemn...
Not far from the main hall of Yunchuan Sect Master, in an ancient house full of spiritual energy, a middle-aged man with a kind face and a bit of majestic temperament hurriedly and stopped in front of the cultivation room at the deepest part of the backyard.
The expression was equally solemn.
"It's almost done." An old and low voice came from the quiet room.
If someone hears the voices of others from this cultivation room, he will definitely be shocked and will immediately send a warning. However, the barrier has been laid in the entire backyard, and the disciples of Yunchuan Sect outside the courtyard have been ordered to leave.
No one can get close to the backyard within a hundred feet, so except for the low voice, the yard is silent.
"It's almost done." The middle-aged man replied. His voice was a little cramped and he was a little excited.
"How long will it take?" asked the old voice. It was much calmer than him, and in the calm, there was a sense of solemnity.
"There are as many as more than ten days, and the shortest as three or five days." said the middle-aged man.
"Okay!" Cang Lao's voice raised a little.
"Then what you promised me?" the middle-aged man asked nervously.
"What, can you believe us?" Cang Lao's voice suddenly became cold.
"I dare not, I dare not." The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he lowered his head nervously.
"Don't worry, we don't ask for much. As long as you do your business well and agree to your conditions, we will never go back on our word. When it's time to take action, I will take action." Seeing that he was so nervous, the old voice eased a little.
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"Thank you, sir!" The middle-aged man received a positive reply and looked even more excited.
"By the way, how many outsiders came to Yunchuan Sect yesterday?" Cang asked in an old voice.
"The friends Lu Hanyu met in his early years, and he brought a few juniors, so adults don't have to worry too much." The middle-aged man said disapprovingly.
Liu Sanjue used a pseudonym. No one in Yunchuan Sect knew his true identity, but his strength was not too strong, so it was difficult to hide it from the eyes of those who were interested. Even if a middle-aged man could not fully see it, he could still be
Jiubuli. As for Gu Fenghua and others, he was naturally regarded as Liu Sanjue's juniors, so he was even more lazy to care.
"Be careful of sailing for a thousand-year-old ship, don't be careless." Cang's voice reminded.
"Your Majesty is right, so I will be careful." The middle-aged man bowed and said, but he did not take his words seriously at all.
...
In my mind, the last seal was shaped, Gu Fenghua withdrew from Kong Ming, and it was three days later.
In the past three days, she practiced the Sacred Heart Mysterious Soul Technique countless times, and all the subtleties were finally fully understood and completely integrated. However, after a gentle breath, there was always a little worry in her expression.