Jiuyang Divine Skill is broad and profound, if it is an ordinary modern person, it is estimated that it is difficult to understand the cultivation method even if he reads those annotations, but Lin Nan now has a very high level of understanding, and has practiced many martial arts cheats in the martial arts world, so he is naturally still handy for this kind of thing.

"He is strong by him, and the breeze blows on the hills. He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. He is cruel to himself, he is evil, and I am full of anger. ”

Just after looking at it for a while, Lin Nan basically understood the method of introductory luck of Jiuyang Divine Skill, but he was not in a hurry to cultivate, after all, there was Zhang Wuji sitting not far away, and he took away his opportunity, so naturally it was not good to cause him to lose his life again, after all, this Jiuyang Divine Skill was the key to whether Zhang Wuji could survive.

Thinking of this, Lin Nan walked back to Zhang Wuji with the scripture book, and said: "The oilcloth in the belly of this white ape is wrapped in the Jiuyang True Scripture that has long been lost, but I didn't expect it to be hidden here. ”

"Jiuyang True Scripture!" When Zhang Wuji heard this, he was immediately shocked. It's just because his master once said that only by learning the Jiuyang Divine Skills of the Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei factions can he hope to expel the cold poison in his body, he thought that he would never have such an opportunity in his lifetime, but he didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity in this valley outside the world.

Looking at Zhang Wuji's demented appearance, Lin Nan stretched out his hand and handed him a few scriptures: "Wuji, this Jiuyang True Sutra will be handed over to you for the time being, and the cold poison on your body may be able to be expelled by cultivating this scripture." ”

"This ...... This ......" Zhang Wuji was shocked when he heard this, just because of this supreme martial arts, everyone in the martial arts was red-eyed, and he had the opportunity to take it for himself, and he actually gave it to others, this kind of courage really made Zhang Wuji's admiration of the five bodies fall to the ground, and even how Lin Nan knew about the cold poison on his body has been forgotten.

Seeing that he was so moved that he was about to cry, Lin Nan patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Uncle Shi will also come to consult this Jiuyang Sutra with you when he is fine, this magic skill is very mysterious, I am afraid it cannot be refined overnight." ”

"Yes, thank you, uncle." Zhang Wuji agreed, then knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Nan respectfully.

In the following days, Lin Nan came to consult the Jiuyang Sutra with Zhang Wuji during the day, and went back to accompany Lu Xiaoqi at night.

In this way, in less than three months, Lin Nan had already practiced all four volumes of the Jiuyang True Scripture, but Zhang Wuji had only just started the first volume.

For his terrifying comprehension, Lin Nan has long been accustomed to it, and in the martial arts world, his own masters Wufang Zi and Yaksha Ji Wushuang are also amazed by their own understanding, thinking that maybe it is really related to the white salvia he ate in the game, otherwise there is really no other explanation.

After practicing the Jiuyang Divine Skill, Lin Nan's internal strength increased greatly, and the speed of self-generation of internal force was extremely fast.

Nowadays, even ordinary fists and feet can use extremely strong ways, and the defense is extremely strong, the internal strength of the body can automatically rebound external force attacks, and Jiuyang Shengong integrates martial arts to reason, so after practice, all martial arts in the world can be used with it.

Finally practiced a magic skill, Lin Nan was in a good mood, and the divine ring had been charged at this time, and he could open the next plane.

The world of martial arts and Yitian is nothing to do for the time being, and on the martial arts side, although he has practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill, he is probably not the opponent of the Yaksha mother-in-law, and it is dangerous to go back. On Yitian's side, it will take seven years for Zhang Wuji to practice the Jiuyang True Scripture, and some other good dramas have not yet been staged, and it is not interesting for him to stay in it now, so he is not ready to go.

said goodbye to Zhang Wuji, told him that he was going to leave for a long time this time, and told him to practice hard, in Zhang Wuji's reluctant eyes, Lin Nan returned to his home again.

Looking at his watch, it was just a little past ten o'clock in the morning, feeling a new connection in the divine ring, Lin Nan's heart was urged, and the figure flashed, and disappeared without a trace.

In a moment, the surrounding temperature changed dramatically, and when Lin Nan reappeared, he was actually in a field of ice and snow.

Even if he now has Jiuyang True Qi by his side, such a biting cold is still a little unbearable, so Lin Nan, who is still wearing summer clothes, almost didn't think about it, so he directly urged the Divine Ring to return home.

Rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find a series of winter clothes such as down jackets, thermal underwear, cotton socks, cotton gloves, cotton boots, etc., Lin Nan armed himself with his whole body, and then urged the divine ring again and returned to the ice and snow.

At this time, the cold northwest wind is crying on the earth, and the frozen snow foam is flying all over the sky with the direction of the wind, and the whole world is frozen white, and there is no popularity in sight.

"What the hell is this place?" Lin Nan was tightly wrapped in a down jacket and looked around in confusion.

Just when he hadn't figured out where he was now, a burst of shouting and scolding faintly followed the sound of the wind into his ears.

"Cry, cry again, cry again, kick you to death!"

Hearing this voice, Lin Nan hurriedly followed the prestige, only to find that on a road almost dozens of meters away from him, a team of officers and soldiers with knives and guns were walking in the snow with seven or eight prisoner carts in the wind and cold, and as soon as he saw the long braids hanging behind the heads of these officers and soldiers, Lin Nan knew that these people were Qing soldiers, that is, they came to the Qing Dynasty again this time, but I don't know what era it is?

Just as he was thinking about whether he should find someone to ask, in the team of the prisoner cart not far away, suddenly another Qing soldier raised a foot and kicked heavily on the prisoner cart, and scolded viciously: "Stinky woman, let your slut stop crying, otherwise you won't need to go to Ningguta, Lao Tzu will strangle her now." ”

As soon as he heard the three words Ningguta, Lin Nan suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh, just because the name of this place is too familiar to people who often watch TV dramas, basically every Qing palace drama as long as it mentions the distribution and replenishment of the army, they have to go to this place.

With some curiosity, Lin Nan walked closer to the prisoner cart team in front of him, wanting to see what the prisoner cart of the ancient prisoners looked like, but he didn't expect that he had just approached seven or eight meters, and suddenly a Qing soldier found him, and the saber in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and he pointed angrily: "What person!" ”

"Your uncle!" Lin Nan cursed in his heart, but he thought that he had just come to this world, and he was still unfamiliar with the place, so he didn't want to cause trouble, so he ignored his interrogation and turned around and walked around.

But he didn't want him to turn around, but the Qing soldier suddenly exclaimed: "Bold, this person dares to shave his head privately, come, take it for me!" ”

As soon as he shouted, more than a dozen Qing soldiers who escorted the prisoner car suddenly rushed out, all of them holding swords and rushing towards Lin Nan's side. Lin Nan didn't expect that because of his size, he would provoke this group of people to come to him with knives and guns, and then he thought of the rules of the Qing army that he often mentioned in TV dramas before, and the rules of keeping his hair without leaving his head, suddenly his heart was on fire, and he rushed towards this group of Qing soldiers with light skills under his feet.