Chapter Fifty-Six: The Afflicted Loose Cultivation

It turned out that Leng Jiuhan's kid was in a "streaking" realm because he was bombarded by the thunderstorm when he crossed the Nine Qi Heavenly Tribulation, so he put on the clothes that Jing Feng brought from the earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But in the next two days, when they were resting, she took the time to make a set of robes for Leng Jiuhan and Jing Feng, because she really couldn't stand the look and feel of their slightly strange clothes in her eyes......

She still remembered that when she took the clothes to the two of them, Leng Jiuhan was very calm, and after saying thank you, there was no follow-up. But when Jing Feng took the clothes, his excited appearance was ...... In fact, she didn't know what Jing Feng was thinking! It's just that she can't say anything, after all, she can not love him, but she can't stop others from liking her.

"Since that's the case, then let's listen to Fairy Mo, wait here for the entrance of the secret realm to appear, after all, there is no other good way now. The worst situation is just that the other monks will kill first, and the big deal is that when the time comes, we will fight with them! After listening to Mo Ye's analysis, Leng Jiuhan took the lead in expressing his position.

"What the second brother said, that's what I'm going to say, then we'll wait here!" Jing Feng immediately expressed his support.

"Okay, that's it!" Seeing that Leng Jiuhan and Jing Feng both expressed their support for her decision, Mo Xie didn't say more, and after finishing speaking, he found a relatively clean and smooth rock and sat down, silently closed his eyes and recuperated, and the matter was settled.

"Second brother, this is my Wudang's Tai Chi Divine Skill, which contains Tai Chi Fighting Footwork, Tai Chi Concealment, and Tai Chi Escape Technique. You take it and take a look, although you can't practice the mental method, but I have also carved it into it, so that you can better understand the moves of Tai Chi Shengong. Seeing that the matter had been agreed, Jing Feng took out a spirit stone, carved all the exercises of Tai Chi Divine Skill into it, and then handed it to Leng Jiuhan.

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother......" took the spirit stone engraved with the Tai Chi Divine Exercises handed over by Jing Feng, Leng Jiuhan was extremely happy, and after saying a few thanks, he ran to the side and read it carefully.

He has long been envious of Jing Feng's hand-to-hand combat skills, after all, he knows his own affairs, he knows where his shortcomings are, although his current Heaven Breaking Finger is very powerful, and he can basically kill monks of the same level in an instant, but this always has a premise, that is, he can't let the enemy get close, once he lets the enemy get close, then he can only catch blind.

Because he doesn't know any hand-to-hand combat skills other than the long-range attack move of the Sky Breaking Finger! Now Jing Feng not only handed over to him the hand-to-hand combat footwork, but also handed over the entire Tai Chi Divine Attack technique to him, how could this not make him happy? Although he couldn't cultivate the matching mental method, he was a little regretful, but it also made him very satisfied.

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Seeing Leng Jiuhan holding the Tai Chi Divine Skill, he ran to the side with great joy, Jing Feng thought silently in his heart: "Second brother, there is only so much that the eldest brother can help you, I hope this Tai Chi Divine Skill can give you one more means to save your life in the next cruel battle!" ā€

In fact, under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Jing Feng to hand over the entire set of Tai Chi Divine Skills to Leng Jiuhan to watch, after all, this involves the inheritance of the sect, but now in the face of this situation, he can't take too much care of it, because they are always facing the cruel fact that there is no tomorrow today!

And Leng Jiuhan is not considered an "outsider" no matter how he says it, after all, he is now his second brother, isn't he? Jing Feng silently made an excuse for himself in his heart.

When Jing Feng handed over the Tai Chi Divine Skill to Leng Jiuhan, Mo Ye, who was already closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, moved his ears slightly, and then returned to normal.

The sun and the moon alternated, and time passed day by day, when Mo Ye and Jing Feng silently closed their eyes and recuperated their spirits, recuperating and preparing for the impending cruel battle, when Leng Jiuhan was still silent in the wonderful moves of the Tai Chi Divine Skill, and kept comprehending, they didn't know that because they wanted to strangle the three of them, nearly two million foundation building monks from the various sects of the Nine Pole Star and their affiliated forces had swept over from the north and south sides of the Ten Thousand Mists Realm.

Not only were all kinds of herbs and the unique brute beasts in the Myster Maze Realm wiped out by him, but even the other monks who had been trained in the Mystery Realm also suffered from it, and for a while, it could be said that the Myriad Mist Maze was bloody and bloody......

In fact, these two million foundation building monks, when they entered the Myriad Mist Realm, their leaders had warned them that they were not allowed to harm other monks who had been trained here in the Myriad Mist Realm, after all, if this was spread, it would be a big blow to the prestige of their major sects, and at that time, a reputation for indiscriminate killing of innocents would not be able to escape, although with the strength of their major sects, they were not afraid of other people's nonsense, but for the sake of such a pitiful resource, it was really not worth it.

However, these people who led the team did not think that those resources that were not worth mentioning in their eyes, in the eyes of these foundation building monks, it was a lot of wealth, and after the foundation building detachment of a small sect that relied on the Golden Sword Sect to survive, they couldn't help but make a move against a loose cultivation team with only five people to form a team to practice, and the monks of other sects began to follow suit. After all, in their minds, why can other people grab it, but not themselves?

In this way, the other monks who had experienced in the Mystery Realm would fall into blood mold, and as long as they were encountered by this group of people, there would be only one end, that is, they would be killed and robbed......

Occasionally, after the companion was killed, he looked up, swept his senses, and found that the enemy was everywhere, and he was so frightened that he ran away, and he didn't dare to look back a little, like a lost dog.

But even so, there were very few who could escape, only the occasional two or three people, with good strength and very good luck, escaped, because in the face of almost ubiquitous hostile monks of the same rank, as long as they were discovered, the hope of escape was really very slim.

"This fellow Daoist, why is he so flustered?" On this day, Min Rui, who was looking for Leng Jiuhan everywhere, found that within a hundred meters of his divine sense, he suddenly broke into a monk who was covered in blood and was extremely seriously injured, and couldn't help asking.

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