Like Meng Chuan, who didn't go out of the mountain after the trip to the Human Emperor's Tomb, there was also Ma Bowen, the sect leader of the Flying Immortal Sect.

After Ma Bowen was reborn, he did not choose to immediately recover his essence and blood, so that his combat power could reach the peak again.

As soon as he returned to the Flying Immortal Sect, he immediately entered the Flying Immortal Sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The Flying Immortal Sect actually has a lot of background, although it can only be regarded as a mid-stream in the super Dao system, but the origin of the Flying Immortal Sect can even be traced back to the Fengshen period.

It's just that this sect is unlucky, and there are always no particularly good seedlings among the disciples of the past generations, which has led to the fact that the Flying Immortal Sect has been tepid over the years, and it has never emerged in the super Dao system.

However, over the years, the Flying Immortal Sect has cultivated its obscurity, and its background is really not shallow, especially its Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which is not weaker than some famous super Dao systems.

The heritage of thousands of years has made the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Flying Immortal Sect all-encompassing, and even some rare secrets are also recorded in books.

As for those exercises that are so strong that they are against the sky, the Flying Immortal Sect has no ability to get them, but with the records of these exercises, the Flying Immortal Sect is not lacking.

Finally, after immersing himself in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for seven days and seven nights, Ma Bowen laughed loudly with a broken book in his hand: "Found it!

"Sure enough, it's the same as I thought, that exercise, not everyone can use it!"

Ma Bowen was very excited, he had been looking for the technique that Meng Chuan used at that time, which suddenly increased his combat power by three times, where it came from.

Hard work pays off, and in this book "The Essence of Taoism", I found a clue.

This "Essence of Taoism" records some previous introductions to Taoism, which naturally includes several Taoist supreme exercises.

And the Nine Attacks Method, one of the three major exercises of the Taoist Sect, is also among them.

Being able to burst out with such a high combat power in an instant is something that only the Dao Sect Exercises can do, although Meng Chuan did not burst out with nine times the combat power like the orthodox Nine Attack Method, but the cultivation technique is a mutilated version of the Nine Palaces, which should be good.

As early as hundreds of years ago, when Ma Bowen read this book "The Essence of Taoism", he was extremely yearning for this kind of exercise, and when he saw Meng Chuan perform it, he also probably remembered in his mind that he seemed to know something about this kind of exercise.

In the ecstasy of his heart, Ma Bowen slammed the broken book shut, and after only a moment's thought, a plan came to fruition in his mind

Shape.

In the afternoon of the same day.

In the small world of Mengchuan Farm, a piece of medicine is fragrant.

And on the lawn in the middle, the big orange was lying on his back on the ground, his fat feet twitching twice from time to time, and the tip of his pink nose was covered with a large and small snot bubble.

Dozens of bottles of wine carved from beautiful jade were scattered on the ground around it.

This wine was given by Ao Luo two days ago, and it is also a treasure of Ao Luo for hundreds of years. Because even a drop can keep a psychic unconscious for a day and a night.

Meng Chuan put away all these precious wines, but he didn't expect them to be turned out.

In addition to the big orange, the monkey also leaned to the side, pinned a thousand mountain snow lotus on his head, and poured it down with half a jar of wine on his head.

This monkey is not as tall as before, and it has deliberately caused some changes in its body during the few days it has been borrowed.

The current monkey is half a human tall, and his golden hair is far less intimidating than what he looked before, but there are some golden monkey-like cleverness and cuteness.

And the most outrageous thing is sparseness.

This fuel-efficient lamp has found a feathered power-level soldier from Meng Chuan's heritage, which is a big drum refined from human skin.

At this time, Su Shu sat cross-legged on the ground like a human, holding the big drum in his arms, and his two front hooves were pounding on the drum, and at the same time frantically shaking the brown hair on the top of his head, as if he had taken medicine.

"Big brother, this amount of alcohol is not good! Second brother, it's up to you, don't let me look down on you!"

"A big river has wide waves, take this cup and let's do it-"

"Do we have a relationship, if you don't drink it, you think I'm ugly!"

Eventually, the monkey drank the last drop of wine, and like the big orange, he fell to the ground and passed out after a few drunken fists.

"Heh, that's it?" Yu Shushun kicked the human skin drum aside, shook his head and picked up the pout: "Although Lao Tzu can't beat you, can't he still drink you?"

"What a mistake, I knew that you drank so badly, I should have fooled you to drink before bowing down, so maybe you could still be a big brother!"

When he was squirming, he suddenly grabbed his big ears with a hand, and then twisted them at an angle of three hundred and sixty degrees, and screamed in pain.

"Which dog dares to screw ......" Yan Shu just opened his mouth to scold, but after seeing that it was Meng Chuan who did it, the latter words made it suffocate back.

"You really don't give me peace of mind. Meng Chuan's forehead was full of green tendons, and he really regretted that he didn't eat it directly.

"I can't stand it for a while, and you're going to make this place look like this. ”

"Even if the output of this blue blood heavenly wolfberry is more this year, it is only more than a thousand, you can cut half of it for me to serve as a snack here?"

"Also, this hundred-year-old black-bearded He Shou Wu...... This is a Qibao glazed chicken that hasn't grown up yet?!"

"Good guy! I don't want to eat and drink, and you steal all the things that you don't want to drink! You float these bowls of wine, you don't know if you're a donkey or a horse, right?!"

This is really close to Zhu and red and black to ink, these few have not learned well with the big orange, how honest the monkey was, and now they are also brought like this.

Meng Chuan looked at the blooming thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus on the monkey's head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

That thing can save an unknown number of people's lives in the secular world, so it's just useless.

"It's not...... How can I carry this pot alone!" Su Shu was so aggrieved.

"I suggested that we brothers have a drink together. By the way, I poured too much into them, and after a while, I was able to find two backers. ”

"These things were all stolen by Brother Orange, and the flowers were picked by Brother Monkey after drinking too much, so they have nothing to do with me!"

"You can't just press me hard because I haven't drunk too much, who will I go to reason?"

"I still wronged you, right?" Meng Chuan was angry, and slapped Su Shu's head again: "You and Da Tangerine take the bad monkeys!"

"What do you mean by being bad? Except for Brother Tangerine, aren't Brother Monkey and I all very pure? When have you ever caused trouble?"

Meng Chuan stared at it: "...... The sixteen season-old purebred mares in the next horse farm are all pregnant, and now the owner of the horse farm is mad, saying that he is offering a reward of 500,000 yuan to find out who gave those mares to the horses, could it be that the yak did this?"

"What evidence is there that I did it!" Yan Shu pulled his neck and quibbled, "Maybe it's Brother Tangerine!"

"Fuck you......" Da Tang scolded in a daze before he could sober up.