Chapter 3 The Secret of Transformation

"Ma Dong!"

Wu Xuan looked back at the middle-aged man who kicked in the door, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he spit out two words word by word.

"Yo, Third Young Master?" Ma Dong also seemed to feel Wu Xuan's murderous eyes, laughed very unreasonably, and said mockingly.

"Ma Dong, what are you doing again?" This time, before Wu Xuan could reply, Ying'er, who was kneeling next to Wu Xuan, stood up and looked at the head of the Eastern Courtyard with some vigilance.

"Of course, I'm here to comfort the third young master, and by the way, I remind you that our Wu Family's East Courtyard is not a mourning hall, hurry up and bury your broken coffin!" Ma Dong said very politely.

"You!" Ying'er was also annoyed when she heard Ma Dong's words, and was about to step forward to find Ma Dong's theory, but as soon as Yuzu took a step, she was stopped by Wu Xuan, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Today is the day of my mother's resting spirit, don't pay attention to him!" Wu Xuan looked at the angry Ying'er, shook his head and said softly.

"Hmm!" Ying'er looked at Wu Xuan's calm eyes, the anger on her pretty face also dissipated a lot, and she knelt on the ground again.

Seeing that Wu Xuan and the others were not annoyed, Ma Dong kicked his nose on his face, shook his fat body, took a few steps forward, walked behind Wu Xuan and the others, and then said sarcastically:

"Wu Xuan, no.. Third Young Master, you said that you are also a genius, when your father was alive, he didn't practice the exercises of our Wu family, and he had to cultivate the secret of transformation of the unknown origin!

The Recipe for Transforming Mortals already existed 10,000 years ago, if it was really the Divine Recipe that the First Great Sect of the Ancients said, now I'm afraid that everyone is rushing to cultivate, so why bother cultivating other exercises! Since ancient times, there have also been many peerless genius teenagers who have also cultivated the Immortal Trick because of curiosity, but they have all returned in vain!

Do you really want to be like what is said in the Mortal Decision, the way of heaven is unfair, and you can cultivate it on the ground? Fools say that the secret of transforming an ordinary person is a waste book that cannot be cultivated, and you still cultivate him as a treasure!"

Wu Xuan listened to Ma Dong's words quietly, his body just knelt on the ground upright, and he didn't pay attention to Ma Dong's sneering here, during which Ying'er couldn't help but want to refute a few words a few times, but was pulled back by Wu Xuan every time.

Ma Dong said this, seeing that Wu Xuan did not refute it, his words were a little biased, and then he sneered and said:

"Also, your father, who offended someone who shouldn't be offended in the Imperial Courtyard, ended up with a dead body!

Your mother doesn't know what to do, when the Imperial Courtyard gave our Wu family a place to enter the Imperial Courtyard in advance to become a core disciple, your mother actually went to ask for that quota for your waste!"

But!

When Ma Dong was talking about the smugness, he didn't notice that Wu Xuan had already stood up with his fists clenched.

By the time Ma Dong realized that something was wrong and looked up, Wu Xuan had already walked in front of him.

"Alas, you... Ma Dong saw that Wu Xuan had arrived in front of him, his fat body suddenly took a few steps back, looked at Wu Xuan's expressionless face, and said vigilantly:

"Wu Xuan, let me tell you that I... I'm in the Three Realms now, and you... You have to be careful with me, don't mess with me!"

Although Ma Dong was one vein higher than Wu Xuan in terms of cultivation, he could feel an inexplicable pressure from Wu Xuan's body, which made him involuntarily fall backwards and feel afraid.

"Today is the day of my mother's resting spirit, I didn't want to do it!but..."Wu Xuan's cold voice fell, the two veins of spiritual power in his body worked, and a majestic power surged out, and then said:

"Don't you want to experience the power of transformation?

As this majestic power surged out, Wu Xuan directly reached out the palm of his right hand and clasped it towards Ma Dong's shoulder.

Seeing Wu Xuan's fierce and sharp movements, Ma Dong suddenly felt a little bad, and his fat body was also an immediate dodge, retreating!

Wu Xuan saw that Ma Dong dodged away, and the offensive was still unabated, and his vigorous figure directly pressed forward two steps, and the palm that reached out was directly imprinted on Ma Dong's chest.

Bang!

Hearing a muffled sound, Ma Dong's fat body flew directly upside down, and his body rubbed a deep mark on the ground, and then stopped.

"Ahem... How can you be so strong with 7,000 catties of great power?

Ma Dong, who fell to the ground with a pale face, covered his chest with his hands, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, looked at Wu Xuan with a frightened face, and said incredulously.

Ordinary third-vein cultivators only have a huge power of six thousand catties, but Wu Xuan is a cultivator of the second vein alone, and he already has a huge strength of seven thousand catties.

Trample... Trample...

Wu Xuan did not reply to Ma Dong's words, the steps under his feet walked in the direction of Ma Dong step by step, and only the sound of Wu Xuan's footsteps remained in the quiet courtyard.

"You... Wu Xuan... Don't come here!" Ma Dong looked at Wu Xuan in horror, his hands on the ground, dragging his fat body back.

It's just that Ma Dong's body just stepped back a few times, and his back was already on the wall of the small courtyard.

Syllable!

Wu Xuan walked up to Ma Dong, stretched out his palm and slapped Ma Dong's fat cheek directly.

With the fall of Wu Xuan's slap, Ma Dong's fat body flew into the air again, and flew out sideways against the wall behind him, and then fell to the ground.

However, at this time, Ma Dong's cheeks were already red and swollen, and most of his teeth were also knocked out by Wu Xuan's slap.

Syllable... Syllable......

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xuan gave Wu Xuan two more slaps.

"These three slaps are regarded as interest, if there is a next time, it will be so simple!" Seeing that Ma Dong fell again, Wu Xuan did not move this time, but said coldly.

When Wu Xuan saw Ma Dong this time, the killing intent had reached its peak, if it weren't for the fact that today was the day of his mother's death, and his mother's instructions when she was dying, don't let Wu Xuan cause trouble, Wu Xuan then forcibly controlled his killing intent, otherwise, Ma Dong at this time would already be a dead person.

"Okay, good, very good! Wu Xuan's matter today I Ma Dong remembered, you will regret it!" Hearing Wu Xuan's cold words, Ma Dong's fat figure stood up tremblingly, turned around and walked towards the door of the small courtyard, but when he turned around and left, he still said a sentence recklessly.

When Ma Dong left, he was still shocked in his heart, why Wu Xuan, who had cultivated to only the second realm of the second vein, actually had the power to surpass the martial artists of the third vein.

Wu Xuan looked at Ma Dong's disappearing figure, the killing intent in his eyes gradually calmed down, and the three big words "Metamorphosis Jue" also appeared in his mind, and he also muttered a sentence in his mouth:

"It's not that you can't practice, but that the world doesn't understand, the way of heaven is unfair, and it's not that you can't. !”

Although the saying that the secret of metamorphosis is unfair, and the idea of metamorphosis on the ground is somewhat illusory, the peculiarity of this exercise is not possessed in all exercises!

That is, after opening up the second vein of Ren Du, and then condensing another dantian in the chest, let the second vein of Ren Du connect the two dantians in the body, and in the case of the two dantians absorbing spiritual power at the same time, Wu Xuan's cultivation speed and strength are at least twice that of cultivators of the same level.

At the beginning, when Wu Xuan was twelve years old, he had already opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and with the help of his father, Wu Xuan's foundation was very solid, but when condensing the dantian, it was extremely difficult and painful, and in this process, he was not allowed to use the spiritual power in the meridians and dantian, otherwise, his previous efforts would be wasted.

Three years, more than three years, Wu Xuan is only constructing an illusory appearance, that is, last night, Wu Xuan knelt at the gate of the West Courtyard, full of grief and suffering, and the transformation of the essence in his body began to operate automatically, and the second dantian on Wu Xuan's chest was also gradually condensed from the original illusory.

It can be said that today Wu Xuan is the first time to use spiritual power to fight after condensing the second dantian, and Wu Xuan has also experienced the power and extraordinaryness of the Mortal Sutra.

Next, it was Wu Xuan who could pass through the next meridians, he had stayed in the second vein realm for too long, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Brother!" Seeing Ma Dong leave, Ying'er stepped forward a little anxiously, grabbed Wu Xuan's arm, and said.

"I'm fine!" Wu Xuan also smiled slightly, glanced at Ying'er dotingly, touched Ying'er's head, and said soothingly.

"Well, brother, you haven't eaten for a day, Ying'er is going to cook for you!" Seeing that Wu Xuan was fine, Ying'er sobbed a few times, touched her tears, pouted, and laughed reluctantly, and ran away to cook for Wu Xuan!

Wu Xuan looked at Ying'er's figure running away, looked up at the sky, and muttered:

"Mother, your entrustment, to take care of Ying'er, I will..."