Yan Nantian had the idea of experimenting from the first day he saw Mu Bai, but he knew that he must not speak in person. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Valley of the Wicked, if he hadn't been rescued by thousands of streams, he would have become a pile of loess now.

In such an environment, even a fool knows forbearance, not to mention that he is still a master in the martial arts.

Ten years have been endured, so why should he be in a hurry for a while, so he chose to wait.

Finally, the wait came to fruition.

He not only passed on the mantra of the wedding dress to Mu Bai, but also taught him the comprehension of his cultivation.

For the sake of experimentation, he will not keep.

The night passed quickly, and even the medicinal juice in the medicine jar seemed to disappear much faster than before. Wan Chunliu never returned to the house, and no one came to disturb Yan Nantian and Mu Bai.

Hei San has been hiding in the shadows for a long time, and he has secretly tried many methods in the past half a month, but none of them are feasible.

Looking at Wan Chunliu's room at this moment, he didn't dare to take half a step closer no matter what.

The name of the miracle doctor is not because of his excellent medical skills, but because of the deadly poison in his hands.

The sky was white, and when the sun rose in the east, Mu Bai walked out of the room.

Overnight, he has been receiving Yan Nantian's teachings. It is undeniable that this wedding dress magic skill is indeed mysterious and powerful.

After a night of realization, he realized how superficial he had seen and understood in the novel before.

For outsiders, this skill is a method for cultivating true qi, but for Yan Nantian and now Mu Bai, its real strength lies in allowing their essence and spirit to be tempered.

Such a powerful internal strength heart method is not in vain It is the only exercise that can compete with Ming Yugong in the peerless double pride.

Mu Bai stood in front of the Wanchun flow room, bathed in the sun, and the mantra of the wedding dress was circling in his mind.

Although there was no progress overnight, after listening to Yan Nantian's explanation, he felt that his mood had been greatly improved, and it seemed that his spirit and spirit had increased.

Take a deep breath, step on the sun, and come to the end of the street to start a new day of swordsmanship training.

The days became calm and serene, and as the days passed, Mu Bai had already understood the three words of fast accuracy and ruthlessness in the way of the sword, but the magic of the wedding dress has never progressed.

During this period of time, Xiao Yu'er and Hei San have never made a move, but Mu Bai has not dared to relax his vigilance for a moment.

One night half a month later, Wan Chunliu's room was filled with the fragrance of Chinese medicine and the mist was billowing.

Mu Baipan sat in the medicine jar, letting the medicinal juice invade his body, twisting the secret of the wedding dress with both hands, impacting the first layer of the magic again and again.

Wan Chunliu was on one side, and it didn't take time to add herbs to the two medicine jars. In the past month, from the first acquaintance of Mu Bai to the gradual understanding now, he began to admire the latter's will and persistence.

Practicing kendo during the day, studying medicine at night, and cultivating the magic of wedding dress, even a small fish can't do this kind of perseverance.

Looking at Mu Bai, who was cultivating with his eyes closed in the medicine jar, he pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "Seeing that you work so hard, I will help you." ”

After speaking, he carefully took out a century-old ginseng from his arms and put it in the medicine jar, then brought a wooden chair, sat cross-legged on one side, raised his arms slowly, and patted his palms on Mu Bai's back.

The old ginseng is put into a jar and refined into juice in a moment.

The powerful medicinal juice flowed down the skin into Mu Bai's body, washing the muscles and bones. At the same time, a stream of true qi entered his body.

"Guide the true qi and wander the eight veins of the Qi Sutra!" Wan Chunliu's voice sounded in Mu Bai's ears.

I didn't dare to be distracted, and guided the true qi into the body to travel through the whole body with the cultivation method of the wedding dress divine skill.

Time passed little by little, and three hours passed in a flash.

Wan Chunliu withdrew his palm and sat on a wooden chair to breathe.

Mu Bai's eyes were lowered at this moment, and he twisted the magic trick of the wedding dress in his hand, constantly impacting the dantian with the true qi that entered the body and the medicinal liquid in the medicine jar.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a soft sound sounded in the lower abdomen.

As soon as the voice came out, Wan Chunliu's face changed, and he suddenly opened his eyes and stared directly at Mu Bai.

Not to mention him, even Yan Nantian in the other medicine jar trembled slightly.

Outsiders may not know what this voice is, but for the two masters in the rivers and lakes, they naturally understand what it means.

At this moment, Mu Bai is the happiest.

Just as the roar came out, a stream of heat like a flame appeared in the dantian, condensing and not dissipating.

This is not something else, it is the true qi that martial arts practitioners yearn for the most.

As soon as the true qi is achieved, he can be regarded as a real martial arts person. What's more, this true qi is cultivated by the Wedding Dress Divine Skill.

Just one has already helped Mu Bai step into the ranks of semi-masters in the martial arts.

You must know that it is difficult to cultivate the Divine Skill of the wedding dress, and it is impossible to achieve Dacheng in less than twenty or thirty years, even if it is a layer, it will take several years.

And Mu Bai only took half a month to break through one layer and cultivate a flame-like true qi.

Breaking through the first layer and having true qi, he suddenly felt refreshed, and even the sword path that he had been practicing for a long time followed a big step forward.

At this moment, let alone facing one tiger, even if it is five, he has full confidence to kill quickly.

However, there is still a big gap between the one-hit kills mentioned by Du Kill.

Mu Bai suppressed the excitement in his heart and consolidated his true qi according to the method of the wedding dress.

The night was thicker, and the entire Valley of the Wicked had long since fallen silent.

In the darkness, a hazy figure hid under the eaves in the distance, and its gloomy eyes stared at Wan Chunliu's room.

"This guy can really bear it, and he only lives at two o'clock and one line for a month. Hei San muttered.

He was very unhappy, very unhappy!

Since comprehending Xiao Yu'er's intentions that day, he has been looking for an opportunity to kill Mu Bai, but unfortunately he has waited for so long and has never had a chance to do it, and his confidence is about to be eroded.

Squeak!

The sound of the wooden door opening broke the silence of the night, Hei San suddenly got up, his heart beat faster, and said in a deep voice: "You kid finally can't help it!"

Mu Bai opened the door, glanced at the dark street, and walked slowly towards the entrance of the Valley of the Wicked. After practicing swordsmanship in the Valley of the Wicked for a month, and now that he has broken through the first layer of the Wedding Dress Divine Skill, he naturally needs to find someone to try his hand, and he should be neutral in this Valley of the Wicked, so that those who secretly want to be unfavorable to him will die.

Whoever you are looking to try, it is naturally the black three who has been secretly following him.

In the dark, Hei San's face was excited, he finally waited for this opportunity, as long as he completed this mission, he would be able to get Xiao Yu'er's attention, and he would be able to get many benefits from it. Not to mention anything else, the fact that he can have a good relationship with the ten wicked people is enough for him to make a name for himself in the Valley of the Wicked.

Into the valley, into the valley, never be a slave!

The stone monument towers over the bluestone street, and the eight characters are extremely dazzling even in the dark. After the stone monument, there is a rugged mountain road.

Mu Bai stopped on the mountain road and stood with his hands in his hands. When he came, he not only brought his iron sword to kill the tiger, but also took a package of poison from Wan Chunliu. In his opinion, this thing is a must-have for walking the rivers and lakes.

"Your Excellency has been with me for a month, and I don't know what to advise. ”

"Haha!" Hei San stepped out of the shadows, with a hideous face, and said, "Little thing, I will take your life today." ”

As soon as the words fell, he didn't explain much at all, his body moved, his iron fist broke through the air, and he rushed forward directly.

Mu Bai turned around slowly, looked at the black three who rushed in, without the slightest nervousness, and waited quietly.

"Die!" the three black ones roared, and the iron fist mixed with true qi fell towards Mu Bai's head.

"Carving insect skills!" Mu Bai smiled all over his face, not letting or avoiding, with one hand, the iron sword stabbed out directly without any fancy eyes.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

The iron sword stabbed out, pointing directly at Hei San's throat, and it was close in the blink of an eye.

Although Hei San is unknown in the novel, and he has not even really appeared, he naturally has some skills to enter the Valley of the Wicked.

Seeing the iron sword stabbing at him, although he was shocked, he still maintained his composure, his body leaned back, fell to the ground with a bang, rolled on the spot, and quickly retreated a full meter.

"Haha!" Mu Bai laughed and said, "Amazing, amazing, I didn't expect you guy to learn this trick too." ”

As he spoke, the iron sword in his hand did not stop, and he stepped forward and stabbed out again.

After one move, Mu Bai was already determined in his heart, although the black three in front of him was very strong, he was completely sure.

Hei San got up and roared, urging the true qi of the dantian. The bones of the whole body sounded softly, the muscles bulged, and when a pair of iron fists swung again, the tiger was vigorous.

Mu Bai didn't dare to slack off, and when the iron sword stabbed directly, he also urged his true qi.

Bang!

The sound of the collision was heard, and the iron sword broke through Kuro-san's iron fist and penetrated his throat. When the sword was put away, he had not yet fallen.

The sword rises and falls, only in an instant!

Its speed is as fast as lightning, its quasi-stinging flies and mosquitoes, and its ruthlessness is better than that of a wolf.

Bang!

Hei San fell to the ground, and he couldn't believe that a ten-year-old baby, a teenager who didn't know the slightest martial arts when he came, ended his life in two moves.

Mu Bai carried the iron sword, urged the true qi, waved his hand to cut off the head of the black three, and then poured it on the stone tablet, and then carried the headless corpse back to the valley.

When he came to the door of Li Dazui, he urged his true qi to kick out the body of Hei San, and said, "Eat meat!"

After speaking, with a wave of one hand, he spilled the poison in his arms, and fled back to the Wanchun flow room like lightning.

"Wow, there's meat to eat tonight?" As soon as Mu Bai left, Li's surprised voice came out.

But the surprise lasted only a moment, and then he was heard roaring, "Little thing, although I don't eat human heads, I don't eat this dead body." You dare to play tricks on the old man, I have to eat you. ”

Bang!

The wooden door shattered, and as soon as Li Dazui rushed out, he quickly retreated. Rao is like this, and he has also been stained with some poison.

Blood spurted from his mouth, and he was so anxious that he yelled in the house, but fortunately, Xiao Yu'er brought the antidote from Wanchun in time, so he didn't have to worry about his life.

Mu Bai, who returned to the Wanchun Liuwu, got into the medicine jar again, hummed a little song, and leisurely enjoyed the medicinal juice.

The sky was white, and the people in the Valley of the Wicked saw the human head hanging upside down on the stone tablet, and remembered the angry roar of Li Dazui last night, and people naturally understood what was happening.

Some praise those who confess, and some hate...... In short, it was different, but they understood that this little guy was killing people.

It's just that this power is naturally useless for Li Dazui and Xiao Yu'er, and they can't get rid of Mu Bai as soon as possible.

The air in the Valley of the Wicked in the early morning is exceptionally fresh and refreshing.

Feeling the air that can never be enjoyed in a modern city, Mu Bai sang a little song and walked to the end of the street like no one else.