"I don't believe it yet!"

Mu Ping bit his lower lip, and his spiritual power suddenly turned into countless sharp arrows of more than a foot in size—it was he who performed his martial arts—the Desperate Thorn, and the Dao Spiritual Power Arrow stabbed towards the time wheel.

The time wheel shuddered and slowly stopped, and the space it formed made a creaking sound, as if it was about to shatter at any moment, and a wave of pressure pressed down the cracks in the space.

The space formed by the wheel of time is like a large soap bubble, and its shape begins to become irregular, as if it can no longer withstand the external pressure, and it is about to shatter, and the creaking sound is becoming more and more terrifying.

Hu Mo's little face turned pale, and the water-avoiding beads had already been taken out by her, holding them tightly in her hands, and unconsciously, her palms were covered with cold sweat.

And Mu Ping is like an old monk who has settled down, there is no sadness or joy on his face, no anger in his heart, and people are like wood carving clay sculptures, motionless.

After ten breaths, the whole space was again paused, and then slowly puffed up and returned to normal.

Mu Ping also had an ancient piece of information in his mind.

"I see!"

A smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Mu Ping, what the hell happened?"

Hu Mo looked around and found that the space formed by the time wheel was much more stable and lighter than before.

"Hehe, nothing. ”

Mu Ping smiled, "Let's go, go meet that jellyfish." ”

With a wave of his hand, the time wheel jumped twice, and then drove straight in the direction of the jellyfish.

"Cut, don't say it, don't say it, what's the big deal!"

Hu Mo rolled Mu Ping's eyes, stood up straight, and dived underwater with him.

It's not that Mu Ping deliberately concealed it, it's that this matter is a big deal, and he didn't expect it to be so bizarre, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shattering and crying ghosts......

Imperial capital. Gengumi headquarters.

A strong aura rose into the sky, one after another.

A terrifying roar tore through the void and echoed for a long time.

The members of the Xuan Group who came out of the customs were all full of smiles on their faces, and they were even happier than winning the 5 million grand prize, and the entire Xuan Group was more lively than the New Year.

Feng Zhongyun looked at the excited faces, and then at the white paper in his hand that recorded the exercises, and the jade bottle containing the pill in his hand, he didn't know what it was like, while Nan Yuan, who was standing opposite him, had a gloomy face, as if someone owed him eight hundred hangings.

"Put away your set, who will you show your face early in the morning!"

Feng Zhongyun glared at Nan Yuan, "Do you know why you haven't made any progress in your cultivation in the past twenty years?"

"I want to hear about it. ”

Nan Yuan tried his best to be peaceful, but the dark clouds on his face still betrayed his inner thoughts.

"It's because it's here!"

Feng Zhongyun patted his heart with his right hand.

"Why?"

Nan Yuan still didn't understand what Feng Zhongyun was trying to express.

"Because your heart is too small, it limits your pattern. ”

"Uncle, can you make your words clearer?"

"I've told you eight hundred and sixty times, don't call me uncle, call me Feng Lao!"

Feng Zhongyun is really angry, his nephew is good at everything, but the pattern is not big, and he is a little jealous, so although he has repeatedly brought him up, he has never been able to pass the hurdle in his heart, if it weren't for the face of the dead old lady, how could he rest assured that the Xuan Group would be handed over to him?!

"Yes, Old Feng. ”

Nanyuan tried to calm herself.

"Why was Mu Ping able to share the cultivation techniques he had obtained with the whole group, and why did he willingly provide the whole group with the elixir refined from the corpses of the Zerg?"

Feng Zhongyun raised the piece of paper in his hand on which the cultivation exercises were written, and then pointed to the jade bottle on the desk in front of him.

"If it were you, would you be able to do it?"

"This ......," Nan Yuan's face turned red.

"Sensei told me about the auction fee of 100 million US dollars, even if you don't look at the money, I believe that Mu Ping will do it sooner or later. ”

After a pause, Feng Zhongyun took a sip of tea, "Besides, these five billion dollars were originally earned by him, not only these five billion, but also the ten billion that he handed over! Without his idea, what else can we do except be hunted down?"

"I see. ”

The resentment on Nanyuan's face gradually faded, and he felt as if a big stone had suddenly been unloaded in his heart.

"It's good to understand, it's good to understand!"

Feng Zhongyun seemed to be talking to Nanyuan, as if he was talking to himself.

"One more thing, since you suspect that he is a reborn person, it can't be a thing in the pool, and he is likely to not stay on this planet for long, so what's the use of you being jealous of him?"

"So what should I do?"

"Cultivate with all your might, improve yourself, and meet the bigger storms!"

"Yes, I understand!"

Nan Yuan, who walked out of Feng Zhongyun's office, seemed to be a different person, and no one knew that he had completely let go of his ideological baggage, and his cultivation was even more rapid in his cultivation.

"Old friend, is it really you?"

Closing the door, Feng Zhongyun gently stroked a palm-sized turquoise jade plaque in his hand, and a layer of mist was covered in his eyes.

"Team Leader Mu is our real team leader! Only he can lead our Xuan Group to a new height!"

"Yes, I've been cultivating for forty years, and I've never felt so happy like today!"

"Me too, if it goes on like this, it won't be long before I surpass the youngest genius in our sect!"

“......”

Nanyuan went to practice, but the members of the Xuan Group were very uneasy, Mu Ping gave them the best martial arts cultivation method in the Xuan Demon Continent - "Martial Soul Jue", which is ten times better than what is recorded in the "Manghuang Sutra", more than a hundred times, it is also a martial arts cultivation, and the speed of this exercise can make people open up the meridians is three times higher than that of ordinary exercises.

In other words, with the same cultivation time, the cultivation of the Martial Soul Technique is more than three times faster than the cultivation of the Reckless Desolation Sutra.

This is a great achievement, just imagine, if two monks start cultivating at the same time from the age of ten, and cultivate the martial soul technique for ten years, it is equivalent to cultivating the Reckless Sutra for thirty years, and the golden season for a person's cultivation is limited after all, don't be deceived by brain-dead movies and television dramas, cultivation is not the older and deeper, on the contrary, when people are old, because of the limitation of physical functions, cultivation will decline.

And the pill that Mu Ping gave them was also against the sky, although it was only refined from ordinary medicinal materials and the corpse of the Zerg, it had unparalleled benefits for replenishing the energy they needed when cultivating.

Moreover, the erysipelas of this elixir are extremely small, almost negligible, and can have a multiplier effect on stabilizing cultivation and increasing cultivation speed.

This is to ensure that in a short period of time, all the members of the Xuan Group will improve their cultivation by one or two small realms.

Even Jiang Ren had improved by a small step from the peak of the Heaven Level, as for how far he had improved, because no martial cultivator had ever reached this height, he didn't know at all.

However, he felt that his combat effectiveness had improved greatly. Then use the swordsmanship taught to him by Mu Ping - the three swords of wind and thunder, especially the whirlwind, I feel that I can poke a hole in the sky.