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"If Gongzi Zhuang wants to see it, Mengshuang has a manuscript here, but don't go to practice!" Qin Mengshuang said in a low voice.

Originally, Qin Yong also planned to let her practice the Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill, so he copied a copy early, but he didn't expect that his cultivation would drop significantly in a few days.

"I'm just curious, I won't practice!" Zhuang Yichen was overjoyed and immediately said.

Qin Mengshuang immediately took out a copy of martial arts, and cautiously explained: "Childe, don't try to cultivate!"

"Don't worry!" Zhuang Yichen took it with a smile.

"Then I'm going to rest!" Qin Meng saluted and entered the cave.

Zhuang Yichen took out a night pearl and rested it on a lying stone next to him, and his side suddenly brightened.

He took out the Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill and looked at it, and immediately focused on interpreting it word by word, and after a while, all the content was imprinted into his mind.

"It's really like a wedding dress, but it's inferior!" Zhuang Yichen muttered.

The magic of wedding dress, as the name suggests, is to make wedding clothes for others. Once you have attained cultivation, you have to transfer all your cultivation to others.

And those who have obtained the cultivation of the wedding dress will obtain an extremely solid foundation of martial arts, and from then on it will be smooth sailing and progress by leaps and bounds.

But in fact, there is another way to cultivate the Wedding Dress Divine Skill, that is, after cultivating to sixty percent, you will disperse the gong by yourself, and then practice again, and your power will increase several times.

And this Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill is the second cultivation method of the Wedding Clothes Divine Skill, but it is to disperse the power on its own after cultivating to a certain extent, and the cultivation will slowly decline.

In this way, after repeating the cycle three times, you can achieve the highest realm and become a martial Confucian-level powerhouse.

However, the Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill that Qin Yong obtained was a mutilated version, so he didn't know what to do after cultivating backwards.

"Wedding Dress Divine Skill!" Zhuang Yichen's eyes lit up with excitement, even the Holy Demon Tower may not have such a mysterious martial arts. Even if it is the incomplete version of the Butterfly Clothes Divine Skill, it is at the Aozhou level, and this wedding dress Divine Skill must have the Zhenguo level.

"Re-cultivate the internal force of cultivation, and I have a martial hall in addition to the dantian! The level of internal force is lower than that of soul qi, and it cannot evolve the effect of the Dao technique, but what if the inner force of the wedding dress is constantly dispersed and condensed? Maybe it will never be inferior to the soul qi!" Zhuang Yichen kept thinking in his heart.

Of course, it is impossible for him to start a deep level of deference in a hurry now, and he can only rest assured when he returns to the Qingjing Sect.

He even had a bold assumption that the function of the wedding dress god could not be used in the cultivation of soul qi?

If most of the soul qi in the martial hall is incorporated into the dantian center, and then the soul qi is dispersed, what should the soul qi be when it comes back from cultivation?

Zhuang Yichen sat in front of the entrance of the cave and thought about it all night, and finally had some eyebrows! If you want to practice the wedding dress magic skill with your soul energy, you must have a star stone.

Because even those who can't condense the Martial Palace, after using a sufficient number of Star Stones, they can forcibly open up the Martial Palace.

"Who are you?" Xue Junlin's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"I just happened to be passing by!" Zhuang Yichen didn't look back, and replied very calmly.

Xue Junlin walked in front of him, staring deeply at him with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Why do I feel familiar with you!"

"Maybe I'm too ordinary!" Zhuang Yichen spread his hands, he was now extremely passerby.

Xue Junlin didn't dwell on this topic, and then asked, "Why do you plan to go to the Nanyue Sect?"

"We killed the people of the Flowing Water Sect, I don't know where to go for the time being!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly.

"You can send me back to Qingjing Sect!" Xue Junlin's gaze did not leave his face, as if to judge whether he was lying.

"At that time, you were seriously injured and unconscious, how can I say it clearly!" Zhuang Yichen smiled bitterly, and Xue Junlin finally looked away, believing what he said.

"A woman's sixth sense is really terrifying, maybe she still has doubts in her heart now!" Zhuang Yichen was secretly careful not to let Xue Junlin see the flaws.

"I owe you a life!" Xue Junlin said coldly, Yi Xuefeng's senior sister has always had this temper.

Zhuang Yichen naturally doesn't care about her, speaking of which, this is just a simple person with low emotional intelligence who doesn't know how to interact with people.

"How have you recovered?" he was more concerned about the question.

"Seventy percent! One more day can be restored to ninety percent!" Xue Junlin replied truthfully, and Fang Xin was also a little shocked.

She knew how heavy her injuries were, and what kind of elixir the other party used, which actually had such a miraculous effect.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have acquiesced to the idea of going to Nanyue Sect with Zhuang Yichen!

"Very good!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, so that he would not have to expose his strength when he came to the Nanyue Sect.

"Damn, I must kill the Qingjing Sect to avenge my son!"

The joy of a third-rate sect just now has disappeared, who would have thought that the news of the death of his only son would be ushered in at the time when he was most proud.

"Master Chen, please don't be impatient!" Fang Zisong sat aside and said lightly.

"Mr. Fang, although the strength of the Qingjing Sect is stronger than that of my Flowing Water Sect, if you are willing to help me, it is not impossible to destroy the Flowing Quiet Sect!" Chen Jing, the head of the Flowing Water Sect, begged in a low voice.

"Master Chen, there are seven martial artists and dozens of martial artists in the Qingjing Sect, even if we work together to destroy it, we will have to pay a huge price! We still follow the original plan, first subdue the surrounding small sects, and drive them to wear down the strength of the Qingjing Sect!" Fang Zisong said lightly.

A mere indigenous son-in-law brother died, what did it matter to him? The Fang family's strength in entering the Evil Realm could not be easily damaged even in the slightest.

"Damn!" Chen Jing scolded in his heart, these aliens are really not things, they always want to take advantage of the fisherman! But he didn't dare to offend Fang Zisong, after all, there were also people of the same level as himself, and that aura was very dangerous.

"Okay, just do what you want! I only have one request, Xue Junlin, this woman, must be handed over to me to deal with personally!" Chen Jing said with a hideous face.

If this woman kills her own son, give birth to one to accompany her!

"Seven third-rate sects have already joined us, and it's time to deal with the Beishan Sect and the Dapeng Sect next!" Fang Zisong's eyes showed a look of wisdom, and the wisdom bead was in his hand.

The seven third-rate sects, although the strongest were all killed in battle, they left a large number of strong martial artists as the forerunner.